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 Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 8:32 pm
kibo_botch Kibo, looking down in anger, and walks off, muttering "I wouldn't be talking about size if I were ye."
*The dwarf growled and throw a handax at his back. He jumped down from his stool, pulling his main battle axe off his back and baning it agaisnt his shield.*
"Well then come on, foolish boy. Hasn't yer mother ever told ye to neve insult a dwarf about his size?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 10:57 pm
Jack_Hawkins Red_Ronin Jack_Hawkins Red_Ronin Jack_Hawkins Red_Ronin Red the pirate walked into the bar at Tortuga. He sat down & waited for a serving wench to bring him an ale. Red looked at the person that sat down. "And what are my services worth ye mate?" A grin came across Reds face. "Mate you'd be suprised at what I can do for treasure. So what exactly does that boney finger have to do with treasure? Are we to find a buried chest of dead mens gold then? As for my skill with the sword..well mate if you call being able to kill anything with it skilled then I'm skilled. I also carry a pistol so I'm not worried. Savvy?"
Getting up, Jack gave the pirate an affirmative nod and left him without another word. He had to gather a crew.
Moments later, Jack made his way over to the intoxicated woman, pulling a bottle of rum from his coat and handing it to her, "Take this ma'am, you need it more than I do." Jack sat down next to her, studying her carefully. "My name is Jack Hawkins. I hear you're looking for shipmates? I'm looking for some as well... Perhaps we can assist each other?"Red the pirate sat there for a moment drinking his rum. "Hmm dead men not quite dead with treasure. Very interesting indeed." He thought to himself.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 11:05 pm
Red finishes his rum then gets up from his table. Seeing Jack speeking with someone else Red walks past him & nods. "Allright Cap'n you got yerself a fine pirate in me says I. I'll be going to check out yer ship right now."
(going to the duke thread)
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 8:37 am
Chath Tiu kibo_botch Kibo, looking down in anger, and walks off, muttering "I wouldn't be talking about size if I were ye." *The dwarf growled and throw a handax at his back. He jumped down from his stool, pulling his main battle axe off his back and baning it agaisnt his shield.* "Well then come on, foolish boy. Hasn't yer mother ever told ye to neve insult a dwarf about his size?" Kibo, in one swift motion, unsheathes one of his blades, and knocks the flying axe upwards, into the cieling. Kibo: *unsheathing another sword* Hee hee. I have an idea. We'll fight. If I win, ye'll join my crew. If you win... Hmm... if you win, I'll give ye half my plunders fer a year. Interested?
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 11:01 am
*The dwarf scoffed at him.*
"It'll be a miricale if ye win and even more of one if ye actule get some plunder, son of an Orc. Besides, what need do I have of yer gold? I own a dwarf clan, Clan Thurggen to be exact. I'm not a dwarf to easily take insults and I'm quick to use me axe."
*He rested the notched and still incredily sharp axe on one plate-armored shoulder. Say what was happening a little ways down the bar and stood up, going over to the angrey Dwarf. I layed a slender but firm hand on his shoulder holding him back.*
"Calm, good Hantore. He obviulsy doesn't listen much to his mother nor anyone for that matter. Uk's natha nesst vel'uss talinthe xuil ukt coin lu' naut ukt karliik, nau?"
*The dwarf calmed a bit an even managed a laugh at what I just said. He put his axe back on his back and returned to his drink, giveing Kibo an dark and bemused glance. I turned an angrey glare at the captian.*
"Aye, that he does. Him along with the rest of the ignortent and drunken Humans in here. Bah! get ye gone from me sight, boy! Yer stench is ruinning the smeel of me drink's froth!"
"And you, you should know better then to disgianate agaisnt other races, espeacily considereding that your a Man and a rather sorry one at that. I shalln't be sailing with you for a while or at least until you learn proper maners."
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 11:33 am
Kray-kin or
Tiffy nodded and watched the men seem to run around like chickens with their heads cut off, trying to find crew. She chuckled at this and shook her head before turning back to her drink.
Once Kibo returned to her side she looked back and nodded.
“Revenge eh? I know plenty of that.” She added a little grin to the talk of the ‘mystery person’
“Aye, it does influence me a bit” She nodded and watched him run off yet again, trying not to laugh at what was happening between him and the dwarf. Krah-ken ?
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Dirk Daring Bramblethrush
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 12:57 pm
Chath Tiu *The dwarf scoffed at him.* "It'll be a miricale if ye win and even more of one if ye actule get some plunder, son of an Orc. Besides, what need do I have of yer gold? I own a dwarf clan, Clan Thurggen to be exact. I'm not a dwarf to easily take insults and I'm quick to use me axe." *He rested the notched and still incredily sharp axe on one plate-armored shoulder. Say what was happening a little ways down the bar and stood up, going over to the angrey Dwarf. I layed a slender but firm hand on his shoulder holding him back.* "Calm, good Hantore. He obviulsy doesn't listen much to his mother nor anyone for that matter. Uk's natha nesst vel'uss talinthe xuil ukt coin lu' naut ukt karliik, nau?" *The dwarf calmed a bit an even managed a laugh at what I just said. He put his axe back on his back and returned to his drink, giveing Kibo an dark and bemused glance. I turned an angrey glare at the captian.* "Aye, that he does. Him along with the rest of the ignortent and drunken Humans in here. Bah! get ye gone from me sight, boy! Yer stench is ruinning the smeel of me drink's froth!""And you, you should know better then to disgianate agaisnt other races, espeacily considereding that your a Man and a rather sorry one at that. I shalln't be sailing with you for a while or at least until you learn proper maners."
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 1:06 pm
Kibo: Aye. Anger is almost as convincing as mystery. Oy, barkeep! What's the strongest drink you've got? Money isn't an object here. The barkeep stoops below the bar, and pops back up, a bottle in his hand. He looks dubiously at Kibo, and back to the bottle. Barkeep: Hmm... Nah, I doubt you'd be able to stand after taking just a sip. Kibo: Not for me. Kibo grabs the bottle out of the barkeep's hand, and replaces it with a small bag of coins. Barkeep: *looks in the bag* Sheesh! That'll certainly do. Have a good one! Kibo takes a piece of sticky substance and a small piece of paper, and scribbles a note on it. He then sticks it to the bottle, puts the bottle on the counter, without even opening it, and slides it down to the dwarf, smiling at him as he looks back. The note says: Aye, you'd have made a great crew member. Consider this a mediocre gift for what could have been a great fight. If you ever change your mind about the crew proposition, you know my face. Oh, and I'm still looking forward to fighting you someday.Captain of the Godspeed,
Kibo Botch Kibo then ran back over to Tiffy, and then to Denise, to see if either of them would be interested in joining his crew, a slight hint of urgency in his tone.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 2:27 pm
Kray-kin or Tiffy stayed silent for a while, thinking with her drink as Kibo ran around.
"I'll take ye up on yer offer, Kibo." She said in a gruff tone, pushing her empty drink away and then standing up after reaching terms in her own mind. "Revenge sounds like a fun place ta start, aye?" She chuckled and placed a hand on the hilt of her cutlass. "What manner of revenge it be, if ye don' mind me askin'." Krah-ken ?
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 2:48 pm
kibo_botch Kibo: Aye. Anger is almost as convincing as mystery. Oy, barkeep! What's the strongest drink you've got? Money isn't an object here. The barkeep stoops below the bar, and pops back up, a bottle in his hand. He looks dubiously at Kibo, and back to the bottle. Barkeep: Hmm... Nah, I doubt you'd be able to stand after taking just a sip. Kibo: Not for me. Kibo grabs the bottle out of the barkeep's hand, and replaces it with a small bag of coins. Barkeep: *looks in the bag* Sheesh! That'll certainly do. Have a good one! Kibo takes a piece of sticky substance and a small piece of paper, and scribbles a note on it. He then sticks it to the bottle, puts the bottle on the counter, without even opening it, and slides it down to the dwarf, smiling at him as he looks back. The note says: Aye, you'd have made a great crew member. Consider this a mediocre gift for what could have been a great fight. If you ever change your mind about the crew proposition, you know my face. Oh, and I'm still looking forward to fighting you someday.Captain of the Godspeed,
Kibo Botch Kibo then ran back over to Tiffy, and then to Denise, to see if either of them would be interested in joining his crew, a slight hint of urgency in his tone.
*Hantore glanced at the bottle then backhanded it off the counter to smash on the floor.*
"I'll not take anything from a Human that can't respect me. He can go rot in the abyss for all I care."
"My, your feeling good today, aren't you?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 2:51 pm
Kibo: Why, I can't explain it to you here. If ye look over to the left a little, over me shoulder, you'll see the no-good pile o' barnacles that we're after. However, it'd be best no t' mention his name with him so close.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 2:58 pm
Kray-kin or “Aye then.” She glanced over his shoulder and nodded after his comments. “That’ll do then. You have articles fer me t' sign or do I just head over t’ward th’ ship?” Krah-ken ?
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