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 Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 3:24 pm
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Fourm For The Noob
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 11:51 am
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Quote: This is Pirate Santa. You probably want to know who he is.
Pirate Santa Ahoy skuppers, ye ken already ta me by me wibbens. I do be the Santa o the Seven Seas. I be skippin the twosies in favor o the lass'ies booty since 1689. Me wibbens n be whist, mates gettin the scruffula with droopsy n sluggers be taken to Davey John's locker, burshtiasin's gotchen wit the doubloons divins.
Translation Hello punks, you know already who I am and what I'm about. I'm the Santa of the Seven Seas. I've been kicking names and taking butts since 1689. What I do is dangerous, people get scruffula and droopsy and sometimes fall overboard, but the rewards are worth it.
Pirate Santa Thar be stipples in the riggin whats needin a hand o lastins but fer the mast's own strife we be set upon. The mizzenmast do be needin flashin, aye, atrastin be the bilge what's scroggin. Ta mazin be up the riggin faster'n the sun be settin fer the crows nest. We's all men be pullin durrin any swipe o the sea. An the hearties non'd the bosun be needin fingers fer his pike slot.
Pirate Santa Arr, but I mostly be talkin like this, cause it be easier to understand and it's expected of a pirate anyhow.
Translation I never learned how to talk properly and sound stupid anyway.
Pirate Santa Avast ye lying scum sucker, translate properly or I'll use yer face as a toenail clipper!
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Posted: Mon Jan 14, 2013 1:10 am
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Character Name / Nicknames / Aliases: Dahlia
■Place of Birth: A small town on the island of Avylonia
■Residence: Anywhere the wind blows
■Height: 5' 2"
■Weight: 110
■Measurements: 34 C x 29" x 34"
■Clothing Sizes / Styles: Prefers to wear skimpy tops and skirts that flap around easily. Sporty slut, if you will
■Hair Color: Black
■Hair Length: Waist
■Eye Color: Left eye: Brown, Right Eye: Blue
■Handedness: Ambidextrous (both hands)
■Jewelry: Big hoops for her ears, and Bangle Bracelets when she is not wearing her golden armor gloves, the small gold bands that she uses to tie her hair back.
■Tattoos: Jolly Rodger but instead of a skull, it's a dahlia on her upper inner thigh
■General Appearance: Usually seen in her black fur trimmed sports bra top, barely decent ruffled scrap skirt, Black and gold pointed boots and black and gold gloves with pointed fingers that reach up to her shoulders
■Relationship with Family: Never met her father so he is a mystery, her mother has always been there for her and they get along like sisters.
■Key Family / Relatives: Mother is most important to her, it has always been just the two of them.
■Relationship with Friends: She doesn't have any close friends, after her mother was betrayed by her town, she warned Dahlia to avoid becoming close to anyone.
■Key Friends: None
■Key Enemies: The mayor of the town who banished her mother. He holds a grudge against her since she refused his hand in marriage. He is constantly sending men after Dahlia and her mother.
■Educational History: While she never learned in an official school building, her mother taught her from books and made sure she knew the basics
■Work History: Jack of all trades and willing to do almost anything to get more treasure.
■Skills: Those of a Navigator, Thief, and Rogue
■Phobias / Fears: Hates the dark
■Bad Habits / Vices: Once she starts drinking, it's hard for her to stop and she has the tendency to walk off when people are still talking with her.
■Quirks: Hates being dirty, so she always takes the time to clean up.
■Best Qualities: Can be overly motherly when she likes you
■Worst Qualities: can be really defensive and sensitive
■Key Childhood Experiences: When her mother taught her to steal her first coin bag successfully.
■Key Teenage Experiences: Learning that her mother was right when she instructed Dahlia not to trust anyone since Dahlia was betrayed by her "best friend" while on a treasure hunt.
■Key Adult Experiences: Adventuring on the high seas and learning how to better her treasure finding skills
■Sexual Background: Very sexually curious, if someone or something catches her eye, she will go for it. Not stopping until she has had them.
■Favorites (food, clothing, art, music, TV show, movie, book, etc.): She loves calamari, adores hats, upbeat music, is fond of romantic poetry.
■Personal Goals: Find at least 5 rare and mythical treasures
■Professional Goals: Find a crew that can handle her and will take along on their adventures
■Morality / Ethics: She will NOT kill unless she absolutely must.
■Style of Speech: She likes to keep it clean, no foul language for this girl. Unless, the situation calls for it, of course, then she can make a sailor blush.
■Commonly Used Words / Slang / Jargon: (none yet but this will be fixed later)
■Lies / Misinformation: She is willing to sleep with anyone for any amount of gold. That wanted poster of her was created by the evil mayor.
■Weapon of Choice: Large Anchors
■Other Important Details: She has an animal companion (Octopus) that she found when it was still a baby, lost and beaten on the seashore. She named it Nixxie and will protect it with her life. |
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Relentless Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Jan 14, 2013 11:21 am
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Character Name: Darrius Dirk Druggarde
Nickname / Alias: "The Drunk" Dirk
Age: Roughly 24
Place of Birth: the 'Acayvos" a corvette-frigate hybrid class vessel
Residence: N/a Dirk has been a drifter his entire life.
General Appearance: Well built but unkempt and a bit dirty- reeks of alcohol 90% of the time but can clean up fairly well when necessary.
Height: 6"2 3/8
Weight: 256Lbs
Clothing Sizes: 1XL? Who wears clothes anyway...
Clothing Choices: Whatever's laying around- or looks nice enough to rip off of Salomone else's bloody corpse.
Hair Color: Mixed- but mostly brown- his beard has red highlights
Hair Length: relatively short though always swept back.
Eye Color: a murky brownish-redish color
Handedness: Ambidextrous, prefers right for tasks that require muscle, prefers left for aiming drawing, etc
Jewelry: He has a few gold capped teeth- but thats where he draws the line on bling
Tattoos / Marks: Tatoo of a green dragon that wraps around his chest and stomach up onto his arms, has a lot of small scars all over his body.
Role in the Story: Hes a complete and total drunkard, but a damned good sailor if you sober him up, hes been living on ships his entire life going wherever his next captains sails take him- one day he hopes to have his own ship. Hes quite fond of weapons- and manages to handle them adeptly even when stumbling around in the drunkest of his stupors.
Key Relationships: None in this area, he was kicked off of his last voyage for throwing the ships first mate overboard- lost a game of darts.
Education: Conventionally none- however he's able to read and write with the best of them, survey and chart land, to forge and repair weapons- everything a good sailor would need to know- Except how to put down the bottle.
Work History: Spent the first 19 years of his life with the "Basalt Chevalier Pirate Armada" serving under Dregaurd Antloom- until the acayvos' destruction five years ago, he has since been kicked off near twenty ships for his drunk and belligerent nature
Skills: Reading, writing, surveying, navigating, weapons and firearms proficiency, carpentry, foraging, first aid, smithing, he's especially good at boarding ships.
Phobias / Fears: Fire, Scorpion's, and traveling in the arctic ring.
Bad Habits / Vices: Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, and a bad temper
Quirks: Hates being out-done by others
Best Qualities: Good at just about everything when not drunk
Worst Qualities: He's almost always drunk
Key Childhood Experiences: When the acayvos boarded the St Maryanne and he was able to help first mate Giselle murder Captain Greyleaf
Key Teenage Experiences: The destruction of the acayvos and the death of most of its crew- save for "Orion" and "Potshot" who were captured and later hung when he failed to save them- was after that the drinking started
Sexual Background: "Aye a hole's a hole right boy"
Goals and Motivations: Dreams of captaining his own vessel, but is always debilitate by depression or drunkenness to work towards his goals
Morality / Ethics: Rotten old b*****d does what he needs to to get what he wants- by any means necessary.
Style of Speech: Varies greatly
Words/Slang/Jargon: Half the time he makes up words
Additional Information: Loves canines and felines- almost lost his hand to a saber-tooth once trying to pet its cubs in the jademuck. |
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 4:53 am
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Character Name: Levi Newburn
Nickname / Alias: Maelstrom
Date of Birth: October 6
Place of Birth: Arcturus
Residence: atop a giant tree on an island in the middle of the ocean
General Appearance:
Height: 6' 8"
Weight: 300 lbs
.Hair Color: deep brown
Hair Length: short
Eye Color: Aquamarine
Handedness: right
Key Relationships: None yet
Education: self educated
Work History: general consulting
Skills: none
Phobias / Fears: snakes, lizards, spiders
Bad Habits / Vices:
Quirks:
Best Qualities: always willing to help others
Worst Qualities: easily and quickly tires
Sexual Background: straight
Favorites (food, clothing, art, music, TV show, movie, book)
Morality / Ethics : Embrace your dreams and protect your honor. There is nothing so loyal as love, nor sacred as honor.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 1:31 pm
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Character Name:
Erik von Morrison
Nickname / Alias:
Erik
Date of Birth:
Jan. 12
Place of Birth:
The backseat of a Greyhound bus cruising down I-95
Residence:
The world is his backyard.
General Appearance:
Height:
5'4"
Weight:
100 lbs
Hair Color:
Blonde
Hair Length:
Mid
Eye Color:
Gray
Handedness:
Ambidextrous
Role in the Story:
He's a little lost kid who needs a little help... But might not always want it.
Key Relationships:
His symbiote
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No official schooling, in the traditional sense; he is, however, a very intelligent boy.
Work History:
N/A
Skills:
He's great with animals. And he's adorable, too. Most things with some semblance of human emotion think twice before wishing him harm.
Phobias / Fears:
Losing Bob
Bad Habits / Vices:
He's not supposed to eat too much sweets, but he really loves candy.
Quirks:
ADHD. He has a really hard time staying focused, he gets distracted incredibly easily, and is more often than not found in a state of hyperactivity commonly referred to as 'bouncing off the walls.'
Best Qualities:
He's adorable. Friendly. Kind. Innocent. A little naive, but in an idealistic way. He can see the best in everybody.
Worst Qualities:
Brash. Sometimes careless, and very often silly. His carefree and often oblivious attitude can get him in trouble.
Key Childhood Experiences:
Finding Bob.
Sexual Background:
He's just a little kid, for God's sake!
Goals and Motivations:
Exploring new places, seeing new sights, and eating candy!
Morality / Ethics:
Fighting is wrong, but it's okay if it's to protect someone. Killing people is never okay, though.
Style of Speech:
Like the little kid he is.
Words/Slang/Jargon:
Bob is a symbee- symbo-... Sym-bee-oh-tt. Symbiote.
Additional Information:
Erik is in a symbiotic relationship with a non-sentient extraterrestrial manifestation of thought. Basically, this thing (Bob, as Erik calls it) is a mass of unidentifiable material who's every shape, motion, quality, and characteristic is defined by Erik's thoughts. His thoughts give Bob form, and in return Bob reacts to Erik's every whim and defends him instinctually.
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