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The Facts


{} {} The Name That Spreads Fear Is :: Roy Smokin' Ravenhook
{} {} Though You May Also Know Me As :: I'm called by the names Roy, Smartsman. Navig (for navigator). Master or even Smokkie.
{} {} Been On The Sea For :: This year, I shall be turning the respective age of 24.
{} {} Well, I think I like :: I'm stuck with men. I've learned to adapt to them. I trust them more than those stinking ladies. So men it is.


How I Live


{} {} Tools Of Death :: Always carrying around me trusty gun as well as some good, old fashioned daggers. I also carry around a cutlass just in case of emergancies. Although I couldn't use any of them if my life depended on it. I'm better with just my fists. You don't want to take me on. Trust me.
{} {} I Be A Pure Bred :: Pirate! Arrrggg mehearties!
{} {} Life On The Ship :: I am the Master of the ship. For those of you that don't know what that means, I'm the navigator.
{} {} Sailing On The :: I'm a member of the amazing crew on board the ship the Implacable.
{} {} Riches Of Life :: My first and only goal used to be to escape the confines of da je vu. Once I escaped the town and joined this pirate crew, I have achieved that goal. So now, I aim to try and understand my fellow crew when they speak as wel as trying to educate them in some areas. But knowing them, that could take a while.
{} {} Where Dead Bodies Lie :: Hmm.. I believe that I don't have any enemies!


Me In My Glory


{} {} On The Water's Surface :: The Master Of Navigating
{} {} The Ripple Effect :: Sorry. I left them behind when I left that god forsaken house of mine.

Looking Back


{} {} It's Not Always As It Seems :: Hmmmm. When you say that you mean my mannerisms right?

So you want to know what I act like. That's fine by me. To complete strangers it seems as if I am the stereotypical kind of guy who sticks to himself and hardly ever confides in others for help or assistance. However only half of this statement is actually true. For you see, it depends if I know you and I guess it also depends on whether you're cute or not. I have an extremely closed personality and only like to add random, contradicting or rude comments into conversations. However, I only do this to those that I don't know.

To those that I have known for a while, I am actually still pretty emotionless and are not swayed by threats or their craziness (such as the gunman Nate). I don't judge my crew for who they appear to be. They are the way they are because that is the way that they were raised, whether the rest of the world likes it or not. Ones future personality is definately depicted by the actions in which that person has done in the past and those that you have been around. As I was raised in a home full of wealth, I have begun to love the life of little luxury.

Most of my time spent around other people, I hardly speak unless it is necessary for me to speak. Although I appear heartless to unknown people, I simply like to keep to myself and only try and help those around me. I hope that me trying to explain my personality to you has thoroughly confused you because it has confused me too and you know why? Because no one can fully explain their personality correctly which is why this is getting more confusing by the minute. I guess if you want to know me better then you are going to have to tune into me whenever I decide to grace you with my prescense.

I hope that makes you better understand me. Whether it did or didn't, have a good day.

{} {} My Sordid Past :: Hmmm. Yes. I guess a story can't do any harm. So gather around and listen carefully.

You see, I was brought up on land in a nice, wealthy family that was in charge of the town. As the years past, my parents did the best to make sure that I got only the best educational that our small town had to offer. So as a young child, I excelled when it came to academic marks as thats all my parents focused on. It wasn't soon before my father decided that for me to be a "real man" I needed to know how to fight. So once more, he gathered the best teachers from far around to teach me how to fight. Although they tried as hard as they could, the instructors found that no matter what, I could not fight with a weapon at all. It was useless.

So with heads shaking in doubt, they decided to teach me hand to hand combat instead, even though a gun shot could be the deciding factor in a battle. To their amazement, I excelled in hand to hand combat and actually found the whole thing quite easy. And so this went on for years and years. It was always the same routine, day in day out and I was soon incredibly bored. I wanted to go away from my home and do something else. I wanted to expand my horizons as they say. That opportunity came one fateful day.

A pirate ship hda come to the town and started to ransack the stores and houses although they seemed kind enough to leave the people alone. They gathered all the people from the village in a square whilst the rest went to business. As I sat there, with the rest of the villagers, I kept thinking about what I could do. Within an hour I had made up my mind. I wanted to expand my horizons right? What better way then to go as far away as I could from my parents? To sail to the end of the world and back on a pirate ship. So as the old captain passed by I patted the man on the shoulder and explained what he wanted to do. At the start it seemed as if the captain was hesistant but finally accepted me because he said that I would come handy when it come to navigating. I was smuggled out of the town using a coat. My family never knew where I disappeared to.

So, before I knew it, I was sailing the seven seas with the crew of the Implacable. At first, I found it quite odd and different and quite hard to understand their speech, although as time passed I began to like the smell of the fresh salty air. Riding the waves of the sea was certainly something that I was happy to do. During my second year as the navigator of the Implacable, a mutiny was made against the old captain and he was forced off the ship into a random town. I had been asleep when this had happened and when I awoke I found myself now under the young captain Samuel Buckthorn.

As I began to know him better, I began to trust him as a reliable captain. Nearly two years have passed since that day when he became captain and life couldn't have been better. I had escaped the boundaries of my parents and tutors and now I was free. The only problem though. I still couldn't understand what the rest of the crew was saying half the time, so I have decided that I will try and get them to learn some things about the world other than which town would be best for pillaging.

Well, that's all for now! Hope you liked my sordid history.

{} {} Treasure Chest Of Gold :: --& Books - They are the porthole to new information to open new doorways.
--& Navigating - Gives you a sense of superiority whilst being under someone else.
--& Music - It calms and soothes the soul. Soft music that is.
--& The Crew - They've given me a new look on life. They've let me expand my horizons.
--& The Captain - He's nice yet different but you never heard that from me!

{} {} At The Bottom Of The Sea :: --x Blood - Never gotten over that fear yet.
--x Bugs - Yes, I am civilised. Don't like things that walk on 6 or 8 legs.
--x Loud Noises - Like Nate's BOOOOMS!! Peace and quiet please people!
--x Gunpowder - It's the device which lets Nate make things that go BOOOOM! How annoying.
--x Parents & Tutors - For keeping me so confined and never letting me have my own freedom.

{} {} Not Enough to Die For, But Getting There :: As of late, I have found myself coming to like the prescence of my almighty captain.


The Moans Of The Dead


{} {} Theme Of My Life :: Gundam Seed - Fields Of Hope
{} {} Theme Of Whom I Care For :: 'Cause its easy once you know how its done. But Don't ye go stopping me now, I'll be having a good time


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{} {} The Mastermind Behind It All :: xXx Zanzie xXx
 
     
 
The Facts


{} {} The Name That Spreads Fear Is :: Samuel Dirty Buckthorn
{} {} Though You May Also Know Me As :: Well I do have a few, such as Sam, Buck, Dirty Buck. Though if I ever hear you calling me Sammy you may not have a tongue for to long. You 'ear me aye?
{} {} Been On The Sea For :: Just 19 candles though soon to be twenty.
{} {} Well, I think I like :: Sorry Ladies I'd rather not be nagged to death. I prefer the guys.


How I Live


{} {} Tools Of Death :: Aye! You doin't want ot be messing with me. Apart from my most loved cutlass and a few others I own, I carry around a pair of rather old pistols and a few daggers such as this lovely one.
{} {} I Be A Pure Bred :: Aye can't ye tale? I'm a pure Pirate me.
{} {} Life On The Ship :: I'll be the captain you 'ear, can't get much grander than that
{} {} Sailing On The :: Ye find me aboard the Implacable.
{} {} Riches Of Life :: To run my own ship, but since I already do that my new goals have to be to try and become the richest pirate lord, and I don't care how. Though it could take a while.
{} {} Where Dead Bodies Lie :: A fair few I must say though I don't want ot name them just incase they find out aye and I need them for one thing or another. Savey. Oh, but there's one I'm not afraid to say and it's that scum Akira Ketsueki. The damn woman came from outta nowhere and stole the Pirate Lord title, I'll never forgive her!


Me In My Glory


{} {} On The Water's Surface :: Aye that will be me.
{} {} The Ripple Effect :: N/A

Looking Back


{} {} It's Not Always As It Seems :: Aye my bark is just as strong as my bite. Aye ye 'ear me on that? I'm usually down to earth, level headed, doing what is best for me and my ship. Which can mean I will do anything to make sure I am sailing upon the grandest pirate ship. So watch ye back I won't give another warning. I'll be a cunning fellow, well some have called me that, you see I'll do anything even use people to get to the top. A smile and a polite word can get ye far with a few people though a sharp weapon is needed with others. Though I'm usually an understanding fellow unless you upset me or say something wrong. It doesn't take much to get me angry and when I do heads can fly. Literally. That’s another warning for ye. I'm in a generous mood at the moment so make the most of it. Normally I don't give anything away. I can be as cold hearted as they come. Ya see I'm evil and sadistic, in league with the devil himself. Mess with me and you won't be sailing or walking for long. Aye.
Well just in case ye got confused somewhere along the line. I'm basically a nice enough person till ye do something wrong. Got it.

{} {} My Sordid Past :: Who would have thought I'd end up captain of me own ship in such a short time. I'm a lucky sod. Aye. Lady luck sure had a thing for me, watching out to make sure I kept on the right track. Though life hadn't always been so grand, well its clear I wasn't always a captain, though I have always been a pirate. I've never known any other life.

Ye see my mother was a pirate and me pa also. Though she was pretending to be a lad at the time, snaking on board after my pa, an odd pair. So when I was born both of them ended up in trouble for lying to the captain. He was right to say women where bad luck aboard a ship. He gave them the choice of land or death. Land meant I would die and death meant I would live. Cowards they were alright. Running off with their tails between their legs like dogs. I'm better off with out them.

Ye see I'm here 'cause the captain had a soft spot and raised me as his own. A tough life on board a ship since a younger. Had to start at the bottom, scrubbing decks and finding things and collecting them since I could walk. Then I was learning the ropes and the lookout. After that I was pick pocketing gold coins and other things before i learnt sails, and gunning. Aye that had been fun. Though map reading and planning was and still is my best part of sailing. Well part from being the Capitan ye see. That man had got me learning fast, got me places quick it did. Got me my own ship and crew after 15 years. Aye lucky ye could say.

Though the captain hadn't been so lucky. After another battle with some pirates who didn't share his views ended in his death. Ye see news didn't take too long to travel fast to me. After I got me own back on that ship I did some plotting and planning. Ye see it was what I did best.

Now I be working between helping the navy and helping some pirates. Double crossing? Aye. Ye see I be trying to pick out me strong rivals and hand them in to the navy. The only reason they don't touch me ship is that I don't go attacking their strong holds. That was an easy deal since I wasn't stupid enough to do that anyway. And those pirates I don't hand in I make a deal with, a deal to take a share in their treasure and to possibly fly under my flag if they don't go crossing me. It was simple. And If I'm in the mood I may be likely to just destroy a ship or two just for some good old pirate fun.

There should only be a few ships left to destroy.

{} {} Treasure Chest Of Gold :: Sword Fights. Adventures. Blackmailing others. Sailing. The Sea.
{} {} At The Bottom Of The Sea :: landlubbers. Those who don't listen to me.
{} {} Not Enough to Die For, But Getting There :: N/A


The Moans Of The Dead


{} {} Theme Of My Life :: 'Cause its easy once you know how its done. But Don't ye go stopping me now, I'll be having a good time
{} {} Theme Of Whom I Care For :: N/A


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{} {} The Mastermind Behind It All :: Sugary [Emo] Delight
     
The Facts


{} {} The Name That Spreads Fear Is :: "Pirate Lord" Akira Ketsueki (Formerly Shiori Suzuki)
{} {} Though You May Also Know Me As :: Nothing in particular, Pirate Lord... Akira, whatever.
{} {} Been On The Sea For :: Memory serves best... I think it was somewhere in the twenties...
{} {} Well, I think I like :: And who said you could go prying in my personal life?!


How I Live


{} {} Tools Of Death :: The ones I keep on me all the time; Some Swords, Daggers and Other Bladed Weapons and a few guns.
{} {} I Be A Pure Bred :: That's Pirate Lord to you.
{} {} Life On The Ship :: No Less than the Captain Matey.
{} {} Sailing On The :: The Deadly Midgard Serpent. (Jörmungandr)
{} {} Riches Of Life :: I have my secrets to keep, and you certainly aren't getting any hints. One thing that bothers me though, is the nagging feeling I've forgotten something really important. Well, I've practically forgotten my entire life, but just... I don't even know if I want to remember it or not.
{} {} Where Dead Bodies Lie :: Aye, being the Pirate Lord has earned me a fair few enemies, but there be this one particular boy. Samuel "Dirty" Buckthorn I hear they call him. Ever since I took the title that the pathetic worm has been trying to get for ages, he's been sour, screaming about how women can't be pirate lords and all. Hah! As if I'll hand over my title that easily Sammy-boy!


Me In My Glory


{} {} On The Water's Surface :: WiiTH0UT A M3M0RY
{} {} The Ripple Effect :: R3FL3CTii0NS 0F TH3 P4ST

Looking Back


{} {} It's Not Always As It Seems ::Coming Soon
{} {} My Sordid Past ::Couldn't tell you much about this one even if I wanted to. My first memories were the sound of canons and the smell of gunpowder, a searing pain, the name "Keigo" a face and then absolute darkness. When I cracked open my eyes, I didn't know where I was, who I was, how long I'd been out or even how I'd survived, but even with this amnesia my body still remembers everything, just not my mind. Memories. That sorta thing. Did it have anything to do with that grotesque scar across my chest? But from the looks of it, that scar had been there for a very very long time already, so it was probably just another lost thing from my past. So enough dwelling on what I couldn't remember. My clothes were pretty tattered, but I had a few weapons on me, even if some had gone missing. Well, lets cut to the chase. It was pretty unlucky of me to wash up on Pirate Island, of course I didn't know that it was at the time. I just knew I was on some stranded island. But I suppose that was my luck as well. After a few days of exploring, I stumbled across some drunks whose first instincts were to either hit on me or interrogate me. (More like attack first, reason later, if at all). Seeing as I was dressed in practically nothing, they chose to try and cop a feel. Natural instincts kicked in, I drew my weapon and dealt with them like fat kids do with cake. Piece of Pie. Long story short, I built a reputation from there. Names got around, things happened and before I knew it I'd become the Pirate Lord, the best of the best. But I always get this feeling of nostalgia, as if I'd been in a position like this before. Oh well, as if it matters. The only thing that really bugs me nowadays is this sense that I've forgotten something very important. But that's only on the bad days.
{} {} Treasure Chest Of Gold :: These things just come naturally. Literature;; who ever heard of an educated pirate? Music;; a strange sense of calming && Rain;; its own kind of music. Strange for a Pirate, but anybody who has a problem with that gets over it quite quickly.
{} {} At The Bottom Of The Sea :: The one thing that really gets my blood boiling is Disrespect, dunno why. Maybe it had something to do with my loss of memory. Nothing makes sense really. Of course I still love screwin with Sam. Hehehe, idiot.
{} {} Not Enough to Die For, But Getting There :: Too Busy for trivial matters.


The Moans Of The Dead


{} {} Theme Of My Life :: [ Scars of Time ]
{} {} Theme Of Whom I Care For :: No Thank You.

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{} {} The Mastermind Behind It All :: -(-Clover-kun-)-
 
     
 
The Facts


{} {} The Name That Spreads Fear Is :: "Kindhearted Captain" Keigo Ashida
{} {} Though You May Also Know Me As :: Captain or even Shy Boy, but don't you ever, ever, call me runt.
{} {} Been On The Sea For :: Apparently at the age of eighteen, I am the youngest Navy Captain yet.
{} {} Well, I think I like :: To tell the truth, both. But I guess I'll never know to I fall in love, right?


How I Live


{} {} Tools Of Death :: I have some intricately designed daggers which were a present from Shiori as well as the sword of my adopted father. I have no use for a gun as I am shocking when it comes to aiming right.
{} {} I Be A Pure Bred :: Navy Personnel
{} {} Life On The Ship :: Captain.
{} {} Sailing On The :: HMS Leviathan.
{} {} Riches Of Life :: To train hard enough and to become stronger so that I could do two things. One, find my older sister and save her from those pirates and two, protect the only friend that I had ever managed to find. The "Devil Queen Admiral" Shiori Suzuki, my first and only friend.
{} {} Where Dead Bodies Lie :: With those that killed my parents as well as those who kidnapped my older sister. If you're not already dead, watch out.


Me In My Glory


{} {} On The Water's Surface :: A ShY cApTaIn
{} {} The Ripple Effect :: I guess one more picture can't hurt.


Looking Back


{} {} It's Not Always As It Seems ::Well, I am know as "Kindhearted Captain" Keigo Ashida and that describes me quite well. As I have had a past history with bullies and such, I always like to keep a happy front up. At times, I am a bit shy and a lot of the time, I don't seem to act like a captain but a meer 16 year old boy. When I am not fighting, I seem pretty useless and as if I have no strengths at all, in fact, like my crew thought at first, I look like a weakling and am aways optimistic and never angry. I guess you could say that I am a completely different person when I fight. So it can be seen, that although I am best friends with the Devil Queen Admiral herself, I am actually an extremely shy and well mannered boy who blushes too much for his own good.
{} {} My Sordid Past ::As a young boy, I grew up living a normal life with my two loving parents and my adorable older sister, Takara. Life was simple, easy and it seemed like nothing could ever break that heaven. However, I guess all good things come to an end, and that is exactly what happened when these random pirates attacked the town. I was so afraid of the pirates, so I hid in the only way I knew; in the nearest cupboard. Through the cracks of the cupboard I watched as my family was gathered and my parents slaughtered in front of my older sister's face. I was only six. I watched as my sister was taken away crying by the pirates who had killed my mother and father. All I wanted to do was to run after her, but I couldn't move my body. As soon as they were out of view, I broke down crying before I came out of the closet and hugged my parents.

It was in that exact position that I was found by local Navy soldiers nearly 10 hours after the pirates had left. They took me into a refugee camp and I was soon taken under the care of a local Admiral, but it didn't matter. My parents were dead and my sister gone to suffer a cruel fate, and all at the hands of pirates. It was at this moment in my life that I knew what I was going to do when I was older. For many years to come I began to learn the art of sword fighting under my adopted father until I was old enough to join the military ranks. At the age of 12, I entered the academy and began my training. Soon after, my adoptive father died and his sword was given to me, as he had written that I was his heir, therefore I gained all his treasures in his death. That was the last straw for those around me. As soon as I wasn't under the protection of a guardian anymore, I was picked on and assaulted by the other trainees many times. I was too shy and kind to fight back as I didn't want to hurt them.

However, one day when I was in the middle of being pummelled again by the resident bullies,a girl came over and got them off and helped me up. From that day forth, I made my first and only friend, Shiori Suzuki. As the years passed and my training grew, I found myself not developing at all when it came to guns. I was the best in my year level and sword and daggers but I couldn't shoot a gun at a target if my life depended on it. I soon found myself saying goodbye to Shiori as the Navy officials gave her the title of Admiral, although reluctantly. She wa afterall, the best of the best. So at the age of fifteen, I found myself deserted and alone once more. I continued to ignore the bullies and concentrated on my studies, throwing myself into my training; I was going to make it to the top.

My day to shine came the day that I was called by the Navy officials for a hearing. Confused and scared I had approached the room only to find my best friend from before standing outside. As the day continued on and I was finally let out of the room, I ran and hugged her with all my might. The council members had told me that it was her wish that she have a more suitable captain then the one that she was currently in charge off and she had mentioned my name to be the one she wanted to work with. Before I knew it, at the age of 15 and 7 months, I was the youngest Captain in the Royal Navy and I was on my way to finding my sister. For the first time in my life since my parents death I was happy. I was captain of a ship that could rescue my sister and I was still close to Shiori so I could protect her, even though she didn't need it. As the months passed on my new ship, the Leviathan, I become know as "Kindhearted Captain" Keigo Ashida and I had started my new career with my best friend "Devil Queen Admiral" Shiori Suzuki at my side.

Although I had been reunited with my childhood friend, it seemed that my life had another cruel twist coming up. After we had come into contact with the crew of the pirate ship, the Lunatic; I realised that the man who had held me captive had taken the one precious material thing in my life. It was my necklace that he took. To this day, I still look for that same ship and for the man that took it from me, but my search was interrupted. About a year after our confrontation with the Lunatic we were attacked at sea by an unknown pirate fleet. The odds in the battle were favouring them to lose. They were only one navy ship against 4 pirate ones. It seemed that the pirates all wanted to have the honour of killing the Devil Queen. It was that fateful battle that utterly destroyed my life. It broke apart whatever I had left of a soul. We had managed to get rid of two of the ships but the Leviathan had taken heavy damange and there was too much water on the ship. We started to throw things over board to try and make the ship stay afloat for longer. As I ordered and helped them men push things overboard numerous of our canons were fired and another ship went down, which left only one.

With only one ship left, Shiori had ordered the men to fire everything they had left at that one ship and so they did. However, at the same time that we shot everything that we had at the enemy ship, they shot back. Although we managed to destroy the other ship successfully, we could not stop the other ship's canons from hitting us. Before we knew it, the debris of the ship was being flown around the air and the soundsof screaming seaman reached his ears. The last thing that I remebered was the sound of Shiori screaming his name before he passed out.

I awoke in a nearby town nearly a week later. After being let go by the doctor of the town, I proceeded back to the ship on crutches with the help of a crewman. Apparently I was the last one to get released from the small hospital and the ship was nearly repaired as it was a navy port that we had landed in. Approaching the ship, I couldn't wait to see Shiori and know that everything was going to be alright. As soon as I was up on deck, I recieved many shouts of welcome but I couldn't hear the voice or see the one person that I wanted to see the most. After asking were she was, I received many sad looks from the crew. It was then and there, that I learnt that Shiori had been thrown into the air from the force of the blast from one of the canonballs. After she had hit her head on a sail, one of the crewman said that he saw her drop into the sea. The crew swore to me that they had looked for survivors but they could not find her. It was at this point, the I relised that my life was forfeit. At that moment, it didn't matter whether I died or not because I had lost everything dear to me. Before I knew it, I found myself not eating and therefore feeling weaker. I continually got sick but my crew was good and understood why. For the majority of the time, I made my Lueutenant, Ai Osamu in control of the ship.

So that's why you can still find my travelling the seven seas these days. Although I have tried to quit and retire, the navy and my crew would not let me. Especially not now that a new Pirate Lord had risen up to the top. Even though I have lost a lot of weight and am extremely malnourished, I shall try and help my crew to the ebst of my abilities whilst I watch the moon at night and mourn the deaths of my sister Takara and my only friend Shiori.


{} {} Treasure Chest Of Gold ::
--& Rain - It washes away the pain caused by suffering.
--& Music - It is the simple relief from a days work.
--& Friends & Crew - They brighten up a useless day.
--& Sunrise & Sunset - Welcoming and saying goodbye to a new day.
--& Sea - Being able to sail freely, with nothing holding you back.

{} {} At The Bottom Of The Sea ::
--x Pirates - They'll pay for what they've done!
--x Bullies - Past history with them. Show some kindness people.
--x Discrimination - Of race or gender. Everyone deserves an equal chance.
--x Drinking - Too much and you don't know what you're doing. It leaves you vulnerable.
--x Death - It takes those away from you that you need most.

{} {} Not Enough to Die For, But Getting There :: No one at the moment. I haven't had the time.


The Moans Of The Dead


{} {} Theme Of My Life :: Small Mercies - Innocent
{} {} Theme Of Whom I Care For :: N/A

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{} {} The Mastermind Behind It All :: xXx Zanzie xXx
     

Story


The year is 1801, better known as the Victorian Era. The sea calls out to many; some pirates some fishermen and some navy personnel. The deep blue has many different boats that sail on its waters. Battles take place nearly every day and the deep blue is tainted with the colour red. Innocent people are stolen from and their homes ransacked. Some even have the grim fate of being slain by the hands of the captain of a deadly pirate ship. Yes, there are many tales of the sea, tales of the pirates as well as the navy. Every story is born with a simple crew and perhaps a life-threatening battle. Now its your turn to choose who you will grow up to be, pirate or navy officer. It's your choice and your path. The beginning of your story. So chose wisely.

But perhaps, I could interest you in a more… appetising story?

It all started when a teenage boy who was training to become a navy personnel fell into the sea, and was rescued; by a ship full of pirates. The notorious Lunatic, run by an infamous lady known only as the Red Rose. Imagine his surprise when the lady took him back to shore untouched. Unlucky for the Lunatic, however, the nightmare of all navy personnel and the lady known well for the death of many pirartes had also taken dock at the small port town that very night. This was none other than the navy’s most famed and only female admiral, Devil Queen Shiori Suzuki. Unknown to them the trouble that would brew, the Red Rose helped the navy boy while her second in command George had decided that a stroll through the town that night could be just as fun.

Perhaps it was a cruel twist of fate that they had happened to be at the same town on that late night. Without realising it, George unwittingly met the Devil Queen whilst on his stroll and being the pirate that he was, began to try and swoon the lady. It was unknown to George that the very lady in front of him, was the one that he had been searching for. For you see, when George had been younger a girl named Shiori had dressed up as a boy and was found out by the captain and thrown overboard. Although the crew had though her dead, rumour told about a girl that resembled Shiori. She however held little interest for George and disposed of him accordingly by knocking him unconscious. Soon after she caught wind of pirates, and for the sake of her only trusted companion, the devil climbed aboard the Lunatic with only friend, the kind-hearted captain Keigo.

For you see, Keigo had been scouring the seas for his late siste; whom had been kidnapped by pirates when he was just a little boy. It saddened Keigo incredbily when he came to realise that his beloved sister was now dead. Or so he thought. Who would’ve ever thought that the Red Rose herself was to be this woman? But the night ended uneventfully, each party retreated and set sail as soon as possible. It wasn’t until the next day that Captain Keigo would discover the craftiness George’s wandering hands. For you see, the cunning pirate had stolen Keigo's necklace; the only thing that Keigo had left to remeber his sister by.

However, onboard the Lunatic, there was trouble a brewin.

What would a pirate ship would be without trouble of course? But no, this trouble was of the different sort, a comment from Keigo had been enough to resurface dead memories of the past. How would the Red Rose cope, to discover her deceased brother had been the very boy she’d come face to face with the previous night? And George, to discover that the mysterious woman with an ominous presence was none other than the Devil Queen? Or to him, that unfeasible girl who had masqueraded as a boy to become a pirate?

… Told ya it was appetising.

Well then. I say you youngsters would be surprised how things ended. All of that happened years ago. One day, the Devil Queen suddenly went MIA during a battle with a group of pirates. Since then, the seas have become a dangerous land where Pirates reign without mercy. They say the Red Rose still searches for her brother along with her lieutenant although he seems to have thoughts about that fearsome admiral.

Who would of imagined that the woman who had been formally known as Shiori Suzuki would return one day? Without a single memory of the past except a name. But what makes it worse is that she has returned as the most feared figure of the seas.

The Pirate Lord Akira Ketsueki





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So let's see that Resume?

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Before you try to apply for a character, we'd appreciate it if you would send in a Background Check. This is just to make sure you fit the standards. That way no one will spend hours working on a profile only to be denied because their roleplaying skills aren't up to par. It's also for us to see how much you'll be on and whether or not you'll have enough time to be in the roleplay. Please fill out the form below and then send it to xXx Zanzie xXx. Once accepted, you can begin your profile. The title of the PM should simply be "BG Check."

[size=10][b]Username:[/b] Gaian name, duh.
[b]Position Wanted:[/b] Title here.
[b]How much I'm on:[/b] Weekends, during the week, etc.
[b]Samples:[/b] Two to three please. Links would be nice, but you can just post them as well.[/size]


First and foremost this Roleplay will work on a first come first serve basis. Spots will be assigned on a combination of both the profile which you submit and a Roleplay sample which should be sent in the background check. The time limit in which you must have profiles will be decided at a later date and shown at the bottom of this post. Pictures are to be anime and not real life photography. Should you decide to believe yourself exempt from this request, you will be asked to change the image and if you do not comply within the given week, your submission will be disregarded and the position opened up. The only possible reason which could change my mind would be if for some reason you could not get to a computer within the week to see the warning and thus could not edit the image. Of course your reason must be explained and no late entries and ‘ My computer broke down’ is not an excuse, sorry. You should be able to find at least a friend or another computer that you can use to send us a courtesy PM. But even if we do agree to look at your profile again, we’ll also be getting the consent of the other members now involved so that they are okay with it as well. Summing it up - Anime pics are good - Real pics are bad.
Profiles should also be posted in the OOC thread and a PM sent to Rainbow Lime saying which page it is on and the label of the person you are going for as the header.

A link to the Profile code thread is
Here.

All profiles are to be due by Friday the 18th of January.

    Contents…___
    Intro Plot Rules The Café Menu Menu II Roles
    Profiles Planner List Play List Affiliates



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            Once the man had passed, she had not been expecting him to return. Not for some time at least, if he was heading towards the bar. A soft, melodic tune came from her throat, wafting off with the winds as they passed. Sad, slow and melancholy. Her hair blew as the wind came and a chill ran up her spine. How ignorant, to forget to bring a cloak to keep her warm. Especially considering she had already known the conditions of the weather. Shiori, however, paid no heed to her body's want for warmth. She had endured much harsher weather during her voyages, when storms ravaged and threatened to turn her ship over. The small moon now hanging over their heads barely cast a luminous glow over the port town. Giving everything not properly illuminated an eerie glow. There were one or two flickering lights along the docks, though Shiori herself barely stood in the light, situated in a gloomy spot between the two lamp posts. At this time, the bars began to grow noiser, their time come for mindless drinking while houses along the streets turned on their lights, casting a shadow on the streets.

            Rap. Thump. Rap. Thump.

            Twilight mewed softly at the thumping of leath boots growing louder with each step. The activity at the ship just pulled up had seemed to lessen at the woman leading the man off the ship were now standing by the gangplank, exchanging some words. Shiori certainly looked out of place, now creating the impression of a somewhat forlorn maiden awaiting her lover. The rain had come to a complete halt and the lady simply stood motionlessly now staring