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 Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 9:23 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 9:32 pm
Robichaux looked up, and scanned the woman from head to toe before breaking an ear to ear grin. "A man such as myself...? Yes you can, but let's start slow lass. Bring me half a loaf of bread and a glass of water.." He looked up to the woman's eyes, they looked cool and welcoming. "What is your name?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 9:41 pm
"What other way to refer to you? Not many real men left in the world. I'd take it you are one of them..."
A playful smile hung at the corners up her lips as she said this, leaning over to rest both palms on his table so she could look him in the eye.
"It's Katrois. Though I do prefer Kat, more often then not..."
At that she twisted around and sauntered back to the bar to fetch his rather odd order of simple water. Strange for a pirate to call for that. Strange indeed.
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 9:43 pm
Silver and the First Mate trailed the man until he was treated and his duty was completed and in turn followed his sons. He felt no remorse for the young men that had lost their future.
After seeing them to the harbor he broke off, leaving the First Mate to watch them, and went to collect the captain.
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 9:52 pm
Robichaux nodded to himself slowly, "Kat...." out of the corner of his eye he saw one of levowitz's men heading towards Katrois in a drunken shamble, a crazed look in his eye, Robichaux didn't want to get involved-- but it was too late now... Robichaux settled one of his pistols into his lap. "Son of a b***h..."
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 9:57 pm
Silver pushed open the door to the inn and immediantly spotted the captain sitting in a corner with a rather skantily dressed woman just leaving his side. In another instanst he spotted one of the goons to the captains rivals headed for the obvious whore. Neither of these helped his mood.
Weaving through the busy tables he came to stop next to the drunken captain and simply gave a report as though he noticed nothing.
"We've collected to new members sir.. to replace Charleston and Brakersneth. Lets hope these two aren't as keen to become traitorous."
Under the pretense of scratching his leg he drew a dagger for each hand and hid them by drawing his cloak close around his body.
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 10:01 pm
Robichaux nodded to Marcus "Levowitz's men, if things get rough, we have to split-- we can't win 'em all, we're just too outgunned..." Robichaux motioned to Kat, "I'll try and get her out too, Levowitz's crew has been eyeing her since I got here.."
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 10:06 pm
"Sir, she can handle herself." Leaning close he said," she's not exactly what I would call human. Not to mention that she has two blades on each leg, and one in her shirt. If you insist on taking her we need to leave soon, you have your rival with their leader.. but my rivals are amongst them." He almost snorted at the obvlivious state the Captain was in.
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 10:10 pm
Name: Andrea Darrius
Gender: Female
Age: 26
Occupation: Crew member of the Rosenrot
Appearance:____________
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Weapons: A cutlass as well as an assortment of knives. Andrea is well versed in the art of bladed weaponry, and never fails to have a blade on her at all times.
Bio: Andrea was the daughter of a relatively well to do merchant when she was a child. Though after a misfortunate run in between one of her father's merchant vessels and a band of pirates her father was killed. Since her mother was ill during that particular time Andrea arranged for her to live with relatives so that she would not longer be responsible for her care. Though revenge was her first purpose in becoming like those that had ended her father as well as his merchant business the life as a pirate has simply turned into a way of life for her. Unlike some of her other seafaring comrades Andrea was well schooled until the age of eighteen, which was when her father passed. Now she serves under the command of Captain Robichaux as a crew member on his ship.
Additional notes: None.
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 10:12 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 10:17 pm
Robichaux kicked over his table and let off his pistol, sending a hole through one of Levowitz's men. Buckshot came back in return, some of it grazing into his left shoulder. Robichaux spat blood and ran towards Kat "Erm, this may seem real impolite-like, but I want you to come with me and be on my ship." Robichaux made to grab her arm to lead her to the door, but thought better of it, running to the door himself "Marcus! Let's go!"
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 10:21 pm
((Raven, would you mind terribly bein' first mate? Good C by the way, cool pic too.))
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 10:23 pm
((Gorou Yours and Bunny's posts don't match, and yes Crow's pic is awesome. o.o))
Edit: Ne'er mind.
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