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 Posted: Thu Mar 21, 2013 1:09 pm
Arturia Latouka
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Arturia eyes turned to Mizzen, "didn't Tear tell you? the treasures grave is our first location." Arturia said tapping a taloned finger on the location. "well treasure can be split amoung the crew... the artifacts can not. there are 3 known artifacts where we are going. The ones who carry an artifact are... you miss Mizzen, Tear, and the Princess in the corner whose asleep." she said with her own tail swaying before continuing. "we must divid these artifacts to those who don't have them first, and know one must touch them before the one who is accepting the artifact. Therefore I said claim."
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Weapons: two daggers, long bow
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Posted: Thu Mar 21, 2013 1:18 pm
"You'll always have me, Merlia. I'm not going anywhere." Whispered Lahire trotting over to her ear, he knew how she felt. Alone in this world, not really sure of what to do. He looked to what where her hand was going, wondering what was that all about. "But, are you going to be okay?" The bird then tilted his head at her face. "You're not looking like yourself lately..." He said to his summoner.
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Posted: Thu Mar 21, 2013 4:40 pm
"No she did not," Mizzen growled, lightly smacking Tear on the back of her head (Gibbs style from NCIS for those you who know the show). "All I care about is the treasure. I don't know anything about these artifacts you keep babbling about, so you can deal with all that magic mumbo jumbo on your own." Mizzen replied, marking their current location on the map with another knife as she began plotting their trip onward towards the Treasure Graves. "As long as it doesn't affect the crew's morale anyway..." she added as a warning.
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Posted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 10:38 pm
Merlia was still asleep. She began to mumble something. "Baby......" She was unaware that she had two within her not just one. She shifted around trying to get comfortable but that was really hard since she was sitting against a wall.
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Posted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 11:10 pm
"Baby?" She said baby? Those little humans that don't do much? He's seen them before, but he's never asked about them. He could tell she wasn't comfortable, so Lahire used his remaining energy to transform into his human form. He moved his summoner to lay on his body rather than the hard wall. Why did she not sleep in one of those room things? Well, not like he knew where hers were. After making sure she was comfortable, he laid her hands back to protectively holding her stomach.
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 5:24 pm
Mizzen's fin struck the elf in the head, making Tear swear in dwarven. The curses streaming from her mouth would have made her uncle's jaw drop.
"I told her...you need to see this?" Tear asked as she pulled out the Raiden's jewel. "Sad to say Dad found this in a mine. He gave it to me thinking it was just some jewel. Dwarves can't see magic after all. It seemed though after a while, it made me pregnant." The elf told the group rubbing her massive stomach.
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 5:57 pm
Arturia Latouka
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Arturia smiled at mizzen's claim to be only after treasure, "ahhh but you see we need the artifacts for the treasure... The biggest unclaimed treasure of all. Also on this journey you or perhaps your captain will claim the pirate title that hasn't been claimed over a 1000 years, pirate king/queen." Upon hearing Tear's description of what the artifact did to her Arturia only looked at the map waiting for a reaction to either that they wanted to know more, or just leave it as hogwash. Either way Arturia would explain in time.
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Weapons: two daggers, long bow
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[OOC: note arturia is cryptic and keeps info on a need to know basis]
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 10:54 pm
Ratchet was alone up in the crow's nest. He needed a little time to himself. So much had happened that day, and something was bugging him. The woman that, that odd portly man wanted, the engineer began to question what her true goal was?
What if, Mizzen or the other pregnant women got hurt? Why did he even care? Why..did he care..? Biting his lip he wished he knew. After a bit of silence he climbed down the latter and stomped his way into the small meeting hall everyone was in.
Bursting open the doors his boots clomped loudly as he walked up to the group. "Oi Miz! Where's our next destination?" he asked in a grumpy tone, but Mizzen could tell he was concerned about her and the other women by that tone of his voice. Ratchet couldn't hide concern really well, even though he tried so hard.
"Uhh...looks like I'm late for the party..sorry.." Ratchet added with a faint sigh.
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 8:55 am
Mizzen scoffed as the elf blamed her pregnancy on the magic gem in her hand. Mizzen was well aware of magic in the world but surely such a object that impregated the person carrying it didn't exist... After all what would happen if a man picked it up? (Remember Mizzen thinks her pregnancy to be natural) "If you say so... As long as we get some treasure by the end of this..."Pirate Queen Mizzen... Theres a title I could get used too... Mizzen thought, continuing to plot their course across the map before her. Just gotta remove one obstacle."Treasure's Grave." Mizzen answered bluntly, not even looking up as Ratchet entered and stomped over.
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 9:23 am
A grave? Oh that sounded fun. It sounded like a place full of undead spirits and ghost ships. Mizzen look distracted by something, he didn't like the look in her eyes. That dark greedy look like a shark ready to devour a helpless bleeding seal.
When it came to treasure Ratchet backed off. Mizzen became oddly possesive and agressive. Getting in her way or on her bad side usually meant a chunk of your skin, or a whole limb sometimes, bitten off. He had seen her do it too, it wasn't pretty.
Walking over he held his hand out to the pregnant elf. "Ratchet, welcome aboard. I never got the proper chance to welcome you to the crew." he said with kindness, yet was a bit intimidated by Tear's size. Was the elf having a litter too? Did elves have litters?
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 11:22 am
Taking Ratchet's hand Tear gave it a strong shake. "Thanks, I'm Tear Silvermender. You must be the engineer I would guess, and gunner. " She asked.
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 11:31 am
" Yup, the master gunner actually. So what brings you along to traveling with us?" he asked with curiosity. She didn't look the type of person to just casually stroll up to a pirate ship, then again she looked like an adventurer given her get up, minus the large partly exposed belly. You kind of had to overlook it to get a good look at her clothing.
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 11:44 am
"I came here aboard my uncle's ship as a guard. What it all came down to was I was tired of hanging around in the mines with my dad back on Sandora. I'm ninety-four already, I should be out in the world. So I came here looking for some way to see the world. " She said as the took a seat. "I'm a mercenary, I sell my sword and magic for profit. I figured being around some pirates would be good to gain some more experience. Bandits usually are a piece of cake..."
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 11:55 am
Ninety-Four!? She looked like she was in her early 20's. Blinking he laughed a little forgetting that elves were a long living species. He nodded a bit now leaning up against one of the walls. What made pirates a target for adventuring lustfull types like Tear? Ratchet sometimes thought that the pirate's life was a bit boring at times. You always had to be on the run of other pirates and the navy. You always had to be cautious and keep to yourself while at port. Sure you were free, but freedom always had an annoying price.
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Posted: Thu Mar 28, 2013 12:26 am
(Lol SD, I like how you're probably building more of Mizzen's personality more than I am. I love the idea of her gettin' mad and biting somebody's arm or leg off cuz she could totally do it, especially with mood swings from her pregnancy twisted )
((Also I don't mean to bash on your race knowledge or lore SD but 47 is very young for an elf. In most fantasy settings, full blooded elves aren't considered adults till they're like 110-115. Although 47 and looking 20 would probably fit a half-elf perfectly.))
Remaining her focused on her work, Mizzen only paid half attention to the conversation between Ratchet and the elf. Her expression and posture projected a treasure-hungry, brooding like vibe, one which an experienced crew member like Ratchet could easily pick up on and if need be keep everybody a safe distance away. Muttering under her breath Mizzen tried to estimate how many weeks it would take them to get to Treasure's Grave.
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