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 Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 5:24 pm
Opposite the Nighthawk on a nearby pier lay the barge Truesilver. A party of dwarven traders had just pulled in from Sandora. It had pulled slowly into the harbour steam bellowing from its depths. "Tear, get your rear up here lass we need yer help!" Roared the helmsman in thickly accented common to the deck below.
A green arrow streaked from below, and grabbed a rope to anchor the barge. Standing on the dock, an elf stood there a wide smile on her face. She wore a low cut leather breastplate and short skirt which showed off her assets without much modesty. She also oddly to be carrying a pregnant belly that did little to slow the mercenary down.
The dwarf gave a smile. "Yer as fast as always girl, despite that belly yah got"
"Thanks Kol. I owe you one for the trip." She told him in dwarven.
"Yer my niece, twas nothing. You defeated those bandits without much effort when we left the mines. Go on to the island lass. We've got more than enough help to get the stuff down to the market."
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 5:35 pm
Username:Stardust Drifter Name:Ratchet Brigguns Age:27 Race:Human Homeland:Everis Occupation:Pirate/Engineer/Master Gunner for The Nighthawk Magical power:None Personality:Calm cool and collected. Most danger doesn't phase him and he always does his best to keep a level head when things get rough. Loves to tinker with machines, gunpowder, and cannons. He's a little intimidated by Ms, Mizzen and is trying to figure out how she fancies him somewhat. Kind and caring he would stop what he was doing and help a child out or a friend in a fist-fight. Full of curiosity and courage he wants to see Siridia with his own two eyes. He's a little sarcastic sometimes. Weapons:A giant engineered cannon that acts how a bowgun would act, he uses this as his main and is mostly a back line attacker. He also has a pair of pirate's cutlesses. Sirian Artifacts: None currently at the moment Bio: He's an orphan that grew up on the streets in the lower parts of the city. Taken in by a retired pirate who was the gunner for his crew, Ratchet was taught how to use a cannon and was passed on a secret technique of making a lightweight portable cannon to carry around. Being around pirates most of his life it wasn't hard for him to be allowed on The Nighthawk. That's when he met Mizzen and the two have become friends, yet she kind of gets a little too attached sometimes. Helping the shark woman out with her dreams, figuring they also would tie with his, Ratchet looks out for the reckless woman. He's also searching for his parents, hoping that they're alive and planning on asking them why they abandoned him. Relationship:Single Other info:Ratchet loves to collect coins and has his own secret stash of various pieces of the worlds different currencies. It's always growing but it's something he'll never spend. Hiding it from other pirates has been hard yet he know once his collection is complete it'll be worth it. He also likes to read books on his spare time and drink maple nut coffee. Despite him being a pirate he's not into drinking rum much, but he'll have a mug from time to time. Picture:
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 6:01 pm
Ratchet quietly walked the streets of the small harbor town. Taking a look at his pocketwatch he still had enough time to get back to the ship. Mizzen wouldn't leave without him, even though she seemed a little mad at him when he slipped away that morning. There were times when he needed to get away from the cunning and crafty sharkwoman. Though he knew how to make her happy, after all they became fast friends during their first few years on the Nighthawk.
No doubt she would be mad at him though, heck she even threatened to leave without him, Ratchet laughed to himself at that thought. Coming upon the docks he hear her voice shouting at the other pirates who were carrying crates larger than their bodies onto the ship. Shaking his head he had always told her to go easy on the boys but she would never listen to him. Spotting one of the pirates stumbling, because he was carrying a crate two sizes too big for one man, Ratchet arrived just in the nick of time to grab the other end of the crate.
"Woah watch yourself mate!" he said calmly as the pirate seemed relieved to have help. After the crate was carried back onto the ship he calmly walked upon the deck and kept some distance away from Mizzen, with the way she had been shouting..she was probably mad, then again she was always shouting so he could never tell sometimes.
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 6:04 pm
Annoyed as Dimitri was with the current situation. He couldn't believe that he was free enough to travel the seas like this. Noticing boats sail from the main land out to the wild stretching sea. He sighed and looked around the boat. One of the best things about being alone was well he didn't have to gripe about people doing things the wrong way but it did get lonely. Dimitri cursed himself fiddling around with the necklace on his neck and shook his head deciding to focus on the boat then the lonely atmosphere around him
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 6:11 pm
Username: Zelly-fangirl Name: Minara Veildan Age: 23 Race: Human Homeland: Doumar Occupation: Was a pirate, now a treasure hunter Magical power: N/A Personality: Energetic, stubborn, and cocky. Doesn't like it when she doesn't get her way and will never back down without a fight. Weapons: A flintlock pistol and a cutlass Sirian Artifacts: None. Will be Hawk's Eye: Allows for super aiming abilities making her an excellent gunner Pregnant: Not yet How Many: Triplets Bio: Minara was born to a pair of pirates and grew up in the Pirate Circus. Her mother, not feeling cut out for the family life, left her while she was still young to go back on the seas, leaving her to be raised by her father. Her father, unable to resist returning to the seas himself, took his daughter with him when he went back to being a pirate. Minara enjoyed sailing with her father, who taught her everything there was to know about sailing and being a pirate. When she was a teenager, she was taught how to shoot and was given her first pistol before going off on her adventure, not wanting to be stuck in her father's shadow forever. She found another crew and became the master gunner for a vessel called the Gypsy's Curse. The name seemed proper, as the crew underwent several disasters before getting shipwrecked by the navy. Somehow, though, Minara was always able to escape due to some kind hand of fate. For now she's a treasure hunter until she finds another crew to join, as she feels it's her one true calling. Relationship: Single Other info: She calls her pistol Lucky Jack, in honor of her father, and proclaims it to be her good luck charm. Picture:
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 6:14 pm
"I'll give you a hand getting these things to the stalls" She easily picked up one of the boxes of dwarven made supplies and took her place among the other crewman.
"On me command! Foward March!" The dwarves and elf made a beeline to the marketplace. Seeing two humans carrying a crate. The party evaded them, they new they were pirates and avoided them at all costs. Once they dropped their supplies off to the vendors and got their pay. the dwarves piled into a seaside tavern.
"Looks like the booze will flow like water" the elf muttered to herself. While she wish she could drink along with her uncle and crewmates she couldn't!
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 6:23 pm
"A jolly roger, oh, aren't you a sight for sore eyes!" Minara was just coming out of the inn she'd spent the night in when she saw the Nighthawk's main mast rising up amongst the ships at dock. She quickly took off running towards the docks, hoping to find the captain and ask for a position in her crew. The treasure, the adventure, the sea shanties, the treasure, the triumphant nights full of grog and laughter, and the treasure!! Oh how she missed the pirate's life. "'scuse me, could I...? Pa'don me, but maybe you could...? Perhaps you could tell me who the...?" She knew she looked a little young for her age, but she was not liking the cold shoulder all the sailors were giving her. One eye twitched a bit as everyone seemed to ignore her.
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 6:27 pm
Dimitri sighed as he leaned forward noticing the startling mast of the Nighthawk and pulled into the port blinking as he heard the screeching noises as the boat slid past it. "Whoops." Dimitri muttered as he jumped down brushing the dust off his shirt and looked around noticing the market places and fiddled around with the gold coins in the pouch. "Maybe i should have been traveling with a crew." Dimitri said thinking second thoughts but he shrugged hoping that maybe one of the ships needed a doctor or something
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 6:29 pm
"Is somethin' the matter young lady?" Ratchet asked peering down from the ships deck. Giving Minara a gentle and casual smile he kind of figured she wanted to be onboard. After all no normal person would just random run up to pirates and start asking them questions if they had a decend head on their shoulders.
Yet he didn't have the power himself to allow the woman to join but Mizzen wouldn't probably mind. For now he would listen to her, and even jumped down from the ship to meet the young woman. Landing and hopping from a crate to crate he landed upon the ground near her with ease. Despite the large cannon he had strapped to his back it didn't seem to bother him.
"So, whut bring a Lass like you here eh?" he asked placing a hand to his chin speaking in a light British accent.
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 6:32 pm
Dimitri sighed as he walked into the town the coins jingling in his pocket and he sighed sitting down outside one of the taverns and resting his legs. "Honestly, i need to earn some sea legs quick or this is going to be a bad journey." Dimitri muttered. Truth be told, Dimitri actually did have bad sea legs and got dizzy easily probably the best person but with healing he could work it rather well
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 6:33 pm
"Ah, ahoy!" Minara gave a friendly salute to ratchet, glad to see someone paying attention to her. "Any chance ye got room fer one more in the crew? I kinda lost me last one to a spot o' bad luck and the navy." she said with a small chuckle. "I'm a born pirate and skilled gunner if'n ye could point out yer cap'n fer me."
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 6:46 pm
Circling around the woman he gently took hold of one of her hands and examined it. "Ahh...you've got gun powder 'ands. I can tell being a Master Gunner meself! The Cap'n is currently busy at the moment yet I'll show ya to her second mate! Heh yer gonna love this!"
Grinning he pulled the young woman along by the arm and made his way over to the pregnant shark lady. Shoving her almost into the woman's face, and belly, he grinned. "Oi Miz! This woman want's to tag along! Says she's a Gunner!" he said to Mizzen crossing his arms.
He wondered if this girl had seen a shark woman before? Most people wouldn't since Mizzen was kind of a rare species.
(you'll have to wait for Viper, she told me she'd be back on in a bit though.)
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 7:12 pm
Arturia Latouka
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Arturia kept making her way to the docks, her talons clicking against the hard rock street as she walked, not much she could do about this, not many stores sold shoes for dragon talons. Arturia stopped briefly looking at a vendor who sold "prime Lunaris gems." Her eyes scanned the shifty merchant as she picked up one of his mechandised and laughed before placing it down and continuing. "Enjoy your con-game merchant... the real deals are much purer... not to say your mechandise isn't valuable." She said walking more while looking at her necklace, which along with her earings were real lunaris' gems. Very few people could be able to to see where the gems were from and thats what she was counting on. Someone with a good eye, and not bound to a kingdom and their lies. She said on a nearby crate and looked out on the boats, making seem like she was begging to be pickpocketed.
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Weapons: two daggers, long bow
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 7:26 pm
"Oi lady, yer sitting on our shipment ye know" muttered the dwarf trader Kol Silvermender who had gone out of the tavern to set up his own stand the smell of beer on his breath. Tear had wandered over. "Uncle, just leave 'er alone." She stood next too the newcomer. "The seas a mysterious place eh. My second trip here. I've been wanting to get out of the tradin and adventure. You looking for a ship?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 7:38 pm
Arturia Latouka
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Arturia jumped a bit surprised at the dwarf, "My apologies I just needed a sit." She said moving away with her talons clacking on the dock as she did. When the very pregnant elf girl got near was when the feathers on Arturia's head stood up, her necklace had a light shine which made Arturia smile. "That I do, but a trade ship is something that won't do you see. I need something not tied to a land to take me." She said with her tail shifting a bit. "And might I say young mother you might do the same. Don't listen to the messanger of the kingdom, find a ship to sail thats free as a bird, before darkness comes." She said in a quiet hiss as she sat at the docks again, this time not on any crates. Something was off on Arturia she wouldn't reveal more but something in her voice made her words seems scarily true. Like someone who can see the storm coming when there wasn't a cloud in the sky.
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