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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 12:35 pm
Sailing the high sea's are the feared pirates, waging war on land and sea..or making friends..what they gotta have a soft side 4laugh
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 12:36 pm
Rules
Title your PM'd Profile Where's The Rum?.
oo1:No God modding.
oo2:Violence & Romance are encouraged but nothing over PG-16 in the forum.
oo3:Cursing is allowed, just not every other word please.
oo4:No flaming.
oo5 razz lease refrain from quote trains.
oo6:2-3 sentences minimum, including complete sentences.
oo7:Follow the Guild rules.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 1:47 pm
Weather Forecast (Updated daily..((If i can get on that often)) Its partly cloudy with a chance of SUNSHINE ALL DAY LONG its about 75 degerees F, a perfact day to set sail
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 1:49 pm
Profiles
Username~ {Kinda obvious} Name~ {I don't care if you use, first last, nicknames, or whatever} Age~ Pirate or Bounty Hunter~ Rank~ Weapons~ Appearance~ {Either a picture, or detailed paragraph} Personality~ Ship Name~{If captain} Bio~ 2-3 sentences minimum}
________________________________________________________ ((Will update later)) Username~ Spellfire Name~ Elizabeath, Liz, Izzy, Eli, Lizzy Age~18 Pirate or Bounty Hunter~ Pirate Rank~Captain Weapons~ cutlass, flintlock pistol Appearance~
 Personality~ Fun, caring, fighter, Ship Name~ Lady Elizabeth Bio~ She grew up on the streets in London near the ports, her parents threw her out when she was only a month old. A gang found her and raised her as their own. ___________________________________________________________
Username~ XxCrying_RosexX Name~ Samantha(Sam) Age~ 21 Pirate or Bounty Hunter~ Pirate Rank~ Captain Weapons~ Revolver,sword Appearance~
Personality~ Sam will kill anyone who gets in her way,even her family to get whats she wants.Her emotion switch every minute and you dont want to be on her bad side or bad things happen to you and everyone you love. Ship Name~Cruentus Poena Bio~Sam was born to a wench mother and pirate father,living a life of luxury with her every want granted spoiled rotten but taught well by her mother,her father teaching her of the sea and her mother of everything else.Her parents left her at land as they went out to sea,drowning in a tidal wave and leaving her there posentions.
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Username~ luftwafe Name~ Samuel Nicholas Age~ 20 Pirate or Bounty Hunter~ Whatever is paying at the time Rank~ Commander Weapons~ Cutlass, musket. pistol, grenadoes Appearance~  Personality~ Intelligent, Loquacious, Brutal Ship Name~ New Providence (Modified sloop) Bio~ 2-3 sentences minimum} Serving first as a guard against Barbary pirates, then becoming a Privateer under command of Captain Robert Mullins, Samuel has seen more than his share of ship to ship combat, as well as amphibious attacks. However since the betrayal and death of his Captain by the Crown he has taken the remainder of crew and his sloop off to find new opportunities at the only thing they know, fighting on the high seas. However he is reluctant to take command himself and has not taken up the mantle of Captain.
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Username~ moronic note Name~ shandra aka pestalance Age~ 17 Pirate or Bounty Hunter~ bounty hunter Rank~ hunter Weapons~ twin daggers and twin whips Appearance~ a young girl blond hair green eyes full of energy usually in a white t with a butterfly on a large cross printed across the front and her name pestalance printed on the back some jean shorts and lether armlets with all her weapons atached (wow my spelling is bad tonight isnt it) Personality~ fun loving care free and impulsive Ship Name ~ Bio~ grew up without a family or anyone to show her how to live joined the bounty hunter guild after being saved by another hunter in a back ally and decided as a payment to him to join up and make a living instead of stealing and beging in the streats hasnt taken any jobs yet still just watching and learning the trade _______________________________________________________________
Username~ A fire on the snow Name~ Jessie Age~ 22 Pirate or Bounty Hunter~ Pirate Rank~ Just a standard crew member Weapons~ Sword and a revolver Appearance~  Personality~ Jessie keeps to herself quite a bit, but can talk a lot with someone she's comfortable with. She's not all for the looting and fighting, she just loves sailing, though she can be ruthless when she has to. Ship Name~{If captain} Bio~ Jessie was born a pirate. Her parents died on a raid when she was 11, but she continued to sail, as that is all she knows. Land feels odd to her. She would die at see in an instant instead of living on land for the rest of her life. She's a bit odd, as people could describe her as a nice pirate, though her tactical skills are quite impressive ________________________________________--
Name~ Elyisia, Ely, Isia, Ell bell, Sia Age~ 16 Pirate or Bounty Hunter~ Pirate Rank~ captain Weapons~ daggers, sword, Appearance~

 Personality~ shy, cunning, fox or cat like. can be lazy at times. Ship Name~ the blue rose Bio~ She grew up on the seas with her captain father. When he died, she took over the ship as the new captain. She is a very laid back pirate, but can get things done _________________________________________________________________ Username~ Anniria Name~ Ashimizu {Evil water} Age~ 20 Pirate or Bounty Hunter~ Pirate Rank~ captain Weapons~ a deck of cards, a cutlass, and throwing stars Appearance~  Personality~ Sadistic and dark, slightly sarcastic Ship Name~ The Blackened Rose Bio~ Ashimizu, or Mizu-sama for short, was born on a ship during a fierce storm, which destroyed the ship she was born on, casting her out into the sea in her cradle. A wandering ship passed the wreackage and pulled her out of the sea, and she was given the name Ashimizu, because it was believed that her birth had caused the wreck. She grew up and quickly learned how to navigate her way around a ship, eventually she grew tired of the way she was treated by the captain and some of the higher ups, so she killed them, but not before she tortured the captain for three days. The captain managed to escape onto the deck where Ashimizu fought him in a duel to the death, she lost her eye, and the former captain lost his head. Thus she was named captain of the ship, which she renamed The Blackened Rose and she became a source of terror on the seas, rarely showing mercy to anyone, even those who surrender.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 7:06 pm
Samuel looked out over what was left of his crew. He knew he had their full attention, as it was not until his final verdict that they could procede. He thrust his fist into the air, and with his best command voice declared "THUS ALWAYS TO TRAITORS! KEELHAUL HIM!". On that cue a cheer went up among his men, and the execution got underway. "Hopefully we can find port soon and get supplies, or at least a ship with which to plunder or trade... that was the last distraction the men will have from the dwindling stock onboard", he thought to himself as he rapped his knuckles against the sloop's railing as his eyes scanned the horizon for sail or land.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 2:55 pm
Sam walked down the steps,her crew whistling as her hips swung from side to side.A scowl was plastered across her face only to losen when she took a sip from the bottle in her hand.She reached her quarters and entered to find Wille, a crew member, sitting in her chair which resembled a throne.He leaped up as she entered with a nervous smile on his face."Captian, land ahead"he said as he twisted his cap in his dirty hands."Good" she said as she sat down in her chair,taking a bite of the apple on the table infront of her."Yes ma'm"Wille answered back as he left the room.Sam looked around her room which was quite large,everything done in wood.She stood up and staggered to her bed,the ship rocking violently.She was thrown onto the big black bed,her head banging against the wall."Owww"she muttered as Wille came scuttling back in."Captian are you ok?"he asked as he stared at her,her skirt had risen to her thighs.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 3:19 pm
Lady Elizabeath sailed up into port, under the fake name "Silver sloop" with stolen brittish flags flying high. The crew quickly changed into stolen uniform. After docking, a few crew members brought a table and a chair and set it down in front of the ship on the dock and set a sign out "Hiring, merchents". Liz walked out of her cabbin, the crew soulted her as she passed. She walked to the table and sat down, she took out a quill and ink well from her pocket and sat there, waiting for someone to come and sign up for her crew of "Birttish Merchents."
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 5:28 pm
Interested in what adventure it might bring and see if any one she recognizes as a posible target shows shandra decides to wander down to the docks and see what there is to do or if any crews are highering she really just wants out of this port
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 8:23 pm
"LAND HO" called a midshioman from the crow's nest. "Excellent," Samuel said to himself before turning the to the helmsman "Bring her to lay on the corresponding azimuth." "AYE COMMANDER" the helmsman cried turning portside in order to close with the land. "STOW YOUR WEAPONS, THIS BE A PEACFUL RESUPPLY NOT A DAMNED ASSUALT. RUN UP THE COLORS, AND PREPARE TO DOCK, SHORE LEAVE FOR A DAY WHILE WE RESUPPLY AND GET A NEW HEADING, DON'T BE RAPING, STEALING, OR MURDERING OR I SWEAR I'LL HAVE YE WISHING THE CROWN HAD HUNG YA IN TRIPOLLI!" At that the whole crowd gave a hurrah, they'd soon be having the time's of their lives again, drinking, whoring, gambling, and enjoying themselves as only a man of the Sea can on land. Samuel was still mightily impressed by how well the manned their vessel into harbor, under the English flag, and docked it. Samuel was the last off the ship, after double checking everything on board. His fist mate would handle everything to do with resupply, his crew would be carousing all day spending their plunder from distant lands, and he would now have to find some kind of work for them lest that be the last time they could enjoy a shore leave like this.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 11:02 am
Sam growled and stood up,turning to Wille"Dock her"she said.Wille nodded and left calling out"DOCK HER".The ship sailed into the port,the anchor dropping as Sam sauntered out of her room, her crew smiling and nodding as she walked to the bow.She climbed onto the side and dropped down onto the dock, and began walking to the markets for food and other needed supplies.Walking past many men, Sam had no expression across her face even though they had girns and smiles about their's.Entering the market Sam began gathiering fruits and meats in a basket,the main thing her crew ate.Once she had paid for that she exited and began walking towards the shops.Even if she was a woman pirate she still enjoyed looking pretty in dresses and skirts.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 11:15 am
Jessie ran to the side of the dock and puked into the water below her. Furious she smashed the empty bottle in her hands and threw it as hard as her strength allowed into the ocean. "Damn rum," she muttered walking back toward the port. She watched some of the boats go by or arrive for an hour or so before deciding to go back to the hotel she was staying in. She wanted to get back to sea already, being on land gave her a bad headache. But that might prove difficult as she was just kicked off her last ship for tapping into more than her share of loot. Her vision a bit blurred, she tried to stay walking straight when a sign caught her eye. A ship was hiring merchants. "Hmmm..." she bit her lip and thought. "I guess you could call me a merchant," she said to herself, thinking the job would at least get her on a boat for a while. She rubbed her eyes and headed over to the boat, hoping they wouldn't notice her being drunk. She looked at the boat up and down and asked the girl sitting there, "You got a job opening?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 3:14 pm
Liz look up, suprised to see someone interested in her crew. "Yes, I need, well don't really need, but don't have a first mate, and we also need a cook. The last one we had fell over board and drownd." she said in a deep thought. She shook her head. "Anyway, just sign here." she turnred the paper around to face the girl in front of her.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 5:52 am
Samuel strode forward past the docks, taking careful not of what ship were coming in to port. He kept a eye out for anything that looked like it would be a source of opportunity. He noted one ship disembark and a woman leap to docks and head off into the town. He almost turned to follow but stopped himself. "No, I must look to my dutires first." Casting a last glance in her direction he thought to himself "Plenty of time for things like that later". He kept on untill coming to a sign reading a need for "merchants". He stood behind a young, seemingly innebriated lady and waited to speak with the woman with the quill.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 2:14 pm
Sam stored down past the shops,looking in the store windows for anything that caught her bright green eyes.She stopped infront of a small beat up shop,the door barly staying on the hinges.She entered and began looking around to find breeches and shirts scattered across the near-empty store.Sam selected a pair on small brown breeches and small loose white cotton shirt.After purchasing her items she changed and ripped her prefious shirt into shrips.Taking a small peice she tied her hair back into a messy bun atop her head.With the other peices she tied around her wrist and exited back out onto the dock.She walked down to see a small sign advertising a need for murchants.Sam smirked and storde up to the table with the woman,her hand resting on her hip with a coy smile slashed across her face.
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