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 Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 9:54 pm
"It's a pleasure," She smiled pleasantly.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:02 pm
"so what are you two doing on the shore?"turned to them
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The Committee Staff Elder
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Cunning Remark Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:04 pm
"I'm exploring."
She said proudly
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:10 pm
blinked"that's cool"smiled
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The Committee Staff Elder
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:17 pm
"I'm watching over Liona," She nodded, "What about you?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:20 pm
"running away"nods"i just want to see the world"
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The Mad Magic Muffin Man Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:27 pm
 Markus stepped off the boat, arriving to the shore. He wore a large cloak, covering any distinguishing thing about him. One couldn't tell if he was a powerful swordsman or a couple of dwarfs sitting on each others' shoulders. Markus looked about him, seeing many people moving amongst each other, most going further down shore to villages and new homes. A few reckless adventurers ran into the forest on their own, soon to swiftly meet their doom. Markus looked to the forest itself, eying it warily. He knew it's dangers, as he had experienced them himself. He kept a hidden hand on his sword hilt at all times, somewhat satisfied that no one could even tell he was armed, let alone in a position ready for an attack.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:32 pm
((i like to cheat X3))
Freya sang a merry drinking tune as she stood at the bow of her tiny raft and stared off into the horizon, smiling at the rocky beach that was in the distance. As she neared the shore, goosebumps of excitement pimpled her skin, noticing a boat already anchored in Bejeweled Bay. To steal, or not to steal, she pondered while a mischievous smirk graced her lips. As her boat knocked up against the rocks poking out of the surface of the water, she hopped off of the raft and noticed that her change pouch hadn't jingled in merriment as it usually did. To steal, Freya concluded with a slight chuckle as she waded through the water to the back of the large ship.
While quietly and nonchalantly walking onto the ship and stealing all of it's riches, she realized how proud her father would have been. That thought being revealed, her need for that feeling grew stronger, and soon she was stalking on the beach, mind set on stealing from a tall and mysterious man hidden in a cloak.
This guy is definitely loaded, Freya concluded."That cloak trick is the most overused tactic of hiding riches," she remembered her father saying as he demonstrated it to her by tearing the cloak off of a random civilian and revealing that the certain civilian was in fact a rich and well known Count. As she went in for the catch, a smile and lustful look of greed glued onto her visage, she sent a prayer up to her father and crew. I'll kill that S.O.B king after I cause a little commotion of course.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:37 pm
"That is an urge common in many people these days."
((xD))
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:41 pm
(( I remember this... XD ))
Markus was about to set off in search for allies when he felt a presence coming up upon him. He could feel the stealthy aura, and realized someone was sneaking up on him. Markus Madavarius did not take kindly to thieves. He carefully and stealthily planted his feet, and grabbed the sword hidden beneath the cloak. He let her get close, then moved swiftly and fluidly. He unsheathed the obsidian blade, twisted around, kicked at her feet, then swiftly held his blade to her throat. Through all the movement, Markus' hood had fallen, revealing his young yet icy face. His eyes showed murderous intention, yet the want to not cause unnecessary harm. He took a swift look at her, then smelled the liquor. Sure, she might not actually be drunk, or maybe she was, but point was, with that stench and her look, he knew what she was, even though she looked a tad too young for it. His voice growled, revealing sharp teeth and an even sharper tone.
"Pirate."
Markus hated pirates. He had lost many a friend to them, and he himself made sure to kill plenty himself. It was a past-time, of sorts. Unfortunately, he had never gotten to sea much, so he never got the chance. Markus' hatred spelled itself out in his eyes as his face snarled in anger and disgust. He gripped his sword tighter and held it slightly closer to the pirate's throat.
"Give me a reason why I shouldn't separate your head from you shoulders, pirate."
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:43 pm
"yup!i barely get anytime away from home i just decided to leave"shrugged sitting down
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:46 pm
((when do you think we should actually start like, writing, instead of copy paste? XD))
Although there was a blade to her throat, she couldn't help but let out a musical laugh, the thrill of the encounter filling her blood with adrenaline and giving her the feeling of euphoria. Father was right, there certainly are surprises underneath cloaks, she observed while she felt the blade at her throat cut into her skin from the movement of her chuckle.
As she formulated a plan to get out of the man's grip, she merrily stated, "That should be a simple question to answer, my friend. I'm simply amazing, you see, and without me, this world would fade away into darkness." At the end of her explanation, she stood on her tip toes to where the blade landed just beneath her neck, and using the strength in her arms, she pushed away one of the arms that locked her in the embrace, allowing the other that held the sword to slice her skin and draw blood. "And that is why you should let me keep my pretty little head," she smiled and skipped away, turning around to face him after as she held up a leather pouch that she stole from under his cloak next to her flushed face.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:51 pm
She nodded a little, thinking of her own desire to see things...The desire she normally suppressed to keep her mother happy, "I understand," She smiled calmly and nodded.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:53 pm
(( I'm not sure... ))
Markus' eyes widened at the leather pouch and snatched it from her hands. He then aimed his foot for the area between her chest and stomach. He let her do whatever, not really caring if she was harmed. Markus quickly inspected himself, and found to his relief nothing missing. He then peeked inside the leather pouch and saw nothing was missing from there, either. Markus exhaled then replaced the pouch underneath his cloak. Markus replaced his hood, and turned swiftly, ignoring the pirate. He didn't have time for her games. He spoke over his shoulder, disgust still in his voice.
"You're lucky, pirate. I've decided to let you live. Today. I've got an agenda. Now begone."
Markus walked away, off towards Haven, but stopped along the way. He would soon be entering the Black Forest. He didn't particularly want to just waltz into the forest alone, especially in his agitated state. Grumbling in anger, Markus sat on a rock, waiting for someone to pass by. He still needed to find a group to go with.
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The Committee Staff Elder
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:53 pm
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