Welcome to Gaia! ::

Kibo chuckles, pulling out a knife and tossing it in the air, catching it by the sides of the blade.

Kibo: Do you believe in the permanence of death? You need not worry anymore. The reason I gained the name "The Demonic Kibo Botch" is because I am a Necromancer. I can bring the dead back to life, as either spirits or full-fledged humans. When they're spirits, they can't die, feel pain, or be hit by weapons. I can do this with nothing more than the snap of my fingers.

He snaps his fingers, and a translucent man appears next to Araina, standing through the center of th table, and bows low, fading away in mid-bow.

Kibo: See what I mean? As long as you're under my command, the rules of death no longer apply to you or your crew. Also, you don't need to worry about being under-crewed. I can get you a crew of hundreds, nay, thousands, of... you only employ women, right? Imagine hundreds of crew members, with no risk of a mutiny. If they attempt it, you can simply tap the mark on your captain's quarter's wall, well, once you put it there. And that's not the extent of my Necromancing abilities, but more on that when the time comes. So, do you believe me, or would you like another demonstration?

He tosses the knife again, catching it in two fingers.

Kibo: Of course! And the best part is, if you get tired of being immortal, you can just ask. If you get bored of living, you can die at anytime.

He could see that she wanted to ask something else, but he let it go. Everyone should be entitled to their own secrets, and Kibo respected that.

Kibo tilts his head as Araina sets the man's pants on fire, and inches closer to her face, looking at her eyes.

Kibo: What kind of magic is that? That looks more than just Pyromancy...

Kibo: Well, that's pyromancy... but there seems to be something more than that.

He feels the warmth off Araina's face, and realizes he'd gotten too close. He sits back, an apologetic look on her face.

Kibo: Sorry about that. I just got a little preoccupied, is all.

Kibo tosses the knife one more time, letting it fall point first through his hand. He pulls the knife out, and holds up his hand. The ring on his right little finger flashes, and the wound closes.

Kibo: Me neither. There's still a few things you don't know about me.

Araina smiles back...
"well, it is nice to meet more people, like myself. I am Araina Reyem, Captain of the Crimson Curse."

"no definatly not..." Araina smiled. "so, what were you saying about things that i don't know about you Kibo?"