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 Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 4:21 pm
Nyssa awoke just in time to be able to hear the food rationing. Puffing her cheeks out in a bit of dissaproval, the girl sighed and shrugged. Turning, she sliped up to the main deck and scurried around the piles of ropes to find anything to chew on. When finding a small piece of wood--probably good enough to use for widdling-- she opened her mouth and began to chew on it. Small splinters dropped from her mouth to the planks, though she merely kicked them over board as she walked over to the railing. When reaching the wooden rails, she sat her thin form down against the railing, looking down towards the dark, sloshy waters below; still gnawing feverently at the helpless bit of wood.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 8:17 pm
Captain Kurisutofa *Turns to Ares* "With the title of 'Officer' comes a certain number of responsibilities. With responsibilities... comes benefits. Besides Ares, you have no reason to fret. Please report to my Quarters."*lowers her head some* Sir... *heads off to his quarters*
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2005 7:41 am
~:A short time later...:~
*Reappearing on-deck dressed in his normal attire, Captain Kurisutofa takes a stance upon the broad quarterdeck and looks about ship. Seeing that Ilor had not been assigned to any real undertaking, he held fast to think of something to send to work doing. Then he had it.*
"Mr. ILOR! I have an assignment for you & I think it's one you might enjoy. Please join me on the Quarterdeck."
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2005 6:58 am
Destiny finally wandered out of the galley and up onto the main deck of the ship. It was only her second time up on deck since the voyage started, and she was enjoying the smell of the salt air, the breeze blowing in her face, and the sound of the pirates running all over, carrying out orders.
She strolled around the deck, careful to stay out of the others'way. As she walked, she began wondering just when the ship was going to see some action. The Captain walked up behind her, and Destiny turned and asked " Captain Kuristofa, would it be all right if I climbed up to the crow's nest and had a look around?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2005 9:17 am
*Looks up at the captain*
"Aye sir."
*pushes himself off the mast with his foot and joins the captain on the Quarterdeck*
"It's been a long time since you've given me an assignment I might enjoy, what is it sir?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2005 11:43 am
*Patting Destiny on the head*
"Aye, Las. You may help yourself to the crows nest. If Sparrow complains, tell her I sent you. Have fun and enjoy your day about ship."
*Turning to Mr. Ilor*
"Well, Mr. Ilor... I've recently realized that it's been quite sometime since I last was seen in the whereabouts of Gibraltor. Therefore, seeing how long I've been away, I'm not quite sure what ports will take kindly to our presence there. Hence, I want you to take our bo'sun, Mr. Kubain & Officer Ares ashore. There is to be no magic use or any of your Vampyre trickery, you hear me? Anyhow, with your small team, I want you to run a recon about the straights. Don't make your presence known. Go from Port to Port until you find a place that we'll be welcomed too with open arms. If none are to be found, I want you to buy a boat with the money I'll give you and I want you to look for an off shore island or possibley a hidden cove that we may lay anchor in. The Lady Washington will rendevous with you at the Rock at the mouth of the straight. Once we meet, we will quietly guide the Lady into the straights and to the choosen anchorage. Once there we will row ashore and break into groups that will go from village to village gathering goods and supplies... legally. So, here are your orders. I've taken the liberty of writting them on parchement for you. Kubain will away a boat for your team once you tell them of their orders. So, prepare. Take only what you need. I want this to be professional. Good Luck My Friend."
*With that, he put his hand on Ilor's back and saw him to the door.*
[[OOC: Ilor, I want you to copy and paste these orders and make a thread on the guild forums dedicated the mission at hand. This will be a RP to you three alone. Inform me once you three have reached the goal of your orders. I shall then bring your RP and the main RP together and combined them into ONE. Then we shall come into anchorage. PM me if you have any further questions.]]
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2005 9:31 am
((Ooo....recon mission for Ares....don't know if that's a good idea...))
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2005 12:01 pm
((I'm not the greatest at Rping but I'll give it a shot, this should be quite interesting))
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 5:13 am
Destiny carfully climbed up the ropes and rigging until she got up to the crow's nest. She climbed in carefully, holding on to the ropes until she was securely in.
Then she leaned onto her elbows, and drank in the view... White clouds billowed across a deep saphaire sky, looking like towering pillars of wite, with gray/black bottoms, arching gracefully over the crystal blue ocean. The auzire ocean had tiny whitecaps blown over, and it made a beautiful picture. Destiny closed her eyes, and untied her hair from the leather thong that she kept it in, and let the brisk wind tousle and play with her long hair. The sunshine was warm on her face, she coud feel it through her eyelids, the gentle kiss of warmth, promise of a new day.
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 1:36 am
*Meanwhile back in the brig, the lifeless John lays upon the floor, his shirt eaten off by rats in their act of survival, but in the end die by john's hands and then eaten by john. But for every cause, there is an effect, like John slowly dying from eating rats as a meal....*
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 1:23 pm
*Shouting to Destiny in the Crow's Nest*
"Ahoy, on Masthead! Destiny! When you come back down, Mr. John needs his supper in the brig. An Officer's meal will suit for him. But double his ration of grog. He'll be needing it...
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 5:31 pm
Destiny heard the Captain's voice interupt her reflection, with orders to bring a meal down to the brig. She leaned over and shouted down " Aye Captain. I'll get right on it. "
Carefully, she climbed down from the crow's nest, and went back to the galley.
Hm... to prepare a meal... She looked about the galley, and went about preparing a meal to take to the brig. There was a salad, a double portion of grog, soup, and the desert of the week. Placing it all in a basket, she started out.
Stopping one of the crewpeople in the passageway, she got directions to the brig.
As she entered, she looked about with interest, having never been down there before. As she looked about, she took note of which cell was occupied.
Walking over to the occupied one, she set her basket down, and greeted the occupant.
" Hi, I"m Destiny, the cook on this ship. I don't belive I have met you before, and I wasn't aware that there was anybody down here. Here, I brought you supper."
She slid the crockery, silverware ( no knives). mug, and food through the bars toward the figure seated therein.
" I"m sorry it took me so long to get you meals. I'll try to get down here regularly from now on. So, what are you in for?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 7:26 pm
*John suddenly comes back to life*
Hey!, alright food! btw im first mate John, im in for insanity.
*John pulls out a small vail of ethonol and pours it into his grog*
Im not much for grog, its more like deluted alcohol...
*takes a sip*
Much better..., btw, do you mind not telling Nyssa about my little drink here, shes the doc abourd this here ship and also goes by the name Reika, Thanks xd
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Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2005 12:00 pm
Destiny cocks her head and looks at him curiously.. " Who's Reika? I don't belive I have met her yet... what caused you to go insane, if you don't mind me asking?"
Destiny pulled up a crate, and sat down on the other side of the bars, waiting to see if he would divulge his tragic tale.
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Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2005 10:29 pm
*Takes another sip*
Well, simply put, I went out of my head during a cannon drill and was firing myself and other random objects off of the ship. Not much of a tale, but thats what caused me to be brought here. I dont mind it in here, really... kinda peaceful, sometimes I'd rather be here then up on deck.
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