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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2008 9:24 am
Jack couldn't be happier with the life he lives. He crews his dream ship, has as many wenches on call as he needs, and is currently on the hunt for the Fountine of Youth. One day, however, the Pearl is a little short handed. So, Jack sets anchor in Tortuga to try and find a few extra men. What he found, however, was more then he bargined for. A young woman finds him and claims that Jack is her father. Jack has never seen this girl, of course, and the two are nothing alike. Where Jack is a sly, smooth talking blighter who only looks out for himself (for the most part) Jill, his alegid daughter, is a honest and trustworthy sixteen year old girl who believes that honesty and hard work will prevail. Although Jack claims time and time again that he is not her father, Jill is determained to prove him otherwise. She's going to make him take responsibility, wether he wants to or not!

i have a Jill, so please, if you aren't playing her... don't post sweatdrop
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2008 3:40 pm
Storm was strolling along the docks, eating a blood orange when she saw the newest ship in port. The drow ate the last slice of the orange while she was considering the ship. Apperently finding it worthy, she started up the boarding plank, wiping her hands free of the sweet, sticky juice as she went.
Upon reaching the ship itself, the drow gave it a curosy look. Storm's face broke out into a wide grin, seeing everyone's favorite troublemaker.
"Jack!"
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2008 6:45 pm
Seeing one of his old friends, Bigfoot drops down from the roof he sat on and heads toward the "Black Pearl". "It seems I'm not the only one who remembers him." Bigfoot says, still masked in a shell of his former self.
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2008 7:41 pm
Kibo clicks his tongue as he crosses the gangplank.
Kibo: So this is the infamous Black Pearl. Hrm, not at impressive as I expected.
He looks over, and sees two familiar faces onboard.
Kibo: Oh, Storm, Biggy. What's up?
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2008 7:52 pm
Storm smiled almost lovveingly at Kibo, and slipped her hand into Bigfoot's bony one.
"Oh, you know. Just the usual, drow whoring herself."
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2008 7:58 pm
Kibo smirks, not able to keep his joke in his head.
Kibo: Soo... how's the boning?
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2008 8:06 pm
[Nothing ruins a perfectly wonderful joke then someone not getting it. mrgreen ]
Storm looked at Kibo blankly.
"Pardon?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2008 9:03 pm
A small ship sailed off of the coast. A look out kept the famous Captain Jack Sparrow in his sights.
Look out: "Captain! We've spotted 'im!"
The powerful figure of Captain Michael Richmond stepped onto the deck, snatching the telescopr from the man. Once he had Sparrow in his sites, he lowered the telescope.
Michael removed a small black book from his pocket, and flipped through its pages. He stopped on one, sliding his finger along the page. He let out a whistle of satisfaction.
"Hah, he's pretty High on the list. Ease us into port."
crewman: "Aye sir!"
Michael heads back below deck as the ship eases into port.
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2008 10:03 pm
alchemist09 A small ship sailed off of the coast. A look out kept the famous Captain Jack Sparrow in his sights. Look out: "Captain! We've spotted 'im!" The powerful figure of Captain Michael Richmond stepped onto the deck, snatching the telescopr from the man. Once he had Sparrow in his sites, he lowered the telescope. Michael removed a small black book from his pocket, and flipped through its pages. He stopped on one, sliding his finger along the page. He let out a whistle of satisfaction. "Hah, he's pretty High on the list. Ease us into port." crewman: "Aye sir!" Michael heads back below deck as the ship eases into port. (Oh... Sounds like we got a fight on your hands...) (Bring it on! pirate pirate pirate )
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2008 10:06 pm
"Greetings Kibo." Bigfoot says, giving the admiral a quick salute with the hand that wasn't caught in Storm's grip.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 8:51 am
(You better bet your last bottle of rum we do! pirate )
The ship glided in to port, just a few ships down from Jack, and the world's most annoying Mancer. The crew of teh small ship began unloading crates of "Supplies" while the captain jumped down onto deck. His coat fanned out behind him as he crossed the dock over to the Black Pearl He ducked down, and waited for the right moment to pop up.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 9:39 am
auron teleports behind michael and grabs the back of his collar, lifting him as wings fan outward "what have we here? a dock rat? no, it's too ugly and big to be a dock rat" he says, smiling as he notices the gathering on the Black Pearl "i'll be damned, Sparrow is back" he says, looking back at michael and frowning "best be off before kibo slices you up"
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 11:02 am
Michael elbow Auron, landing on the deck. he dusts himself off.
"Now is that really how you greet an old friend? If I recall correctly, I saved you guys from my psycho path of a cousin, you owe me."
He laughed turning back to the ship.
"Now, if you'll excuse me, I am off to see Mr. Botch. I bet he'll be happy to see I'm back from the dead... again."
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 1:25 pm
Aubry was walking on the docks of tortuga and saw Storm, Kibo, and someone else. she walks up on the Black Pearl and smiles. "lovely day, isn't it?" she asked. "who's this?" she gestured towards BigFoot.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 4:41 pm
(um... you guys really just jump in like this? o0 i'm used to just one on one rps... sweatdrop i'm kinda confused... well, not so much confused as surprised - and confused... do you guys mind if it's just Jack and Jill in this one? i'm still getting used to this whole open rp thing...)
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