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 Posted: Mon May 09, 2005 12:56 am
-Be welcomed to the Journal of Joseph Felinous, or Joseph for short, this be me' journal where I keep all me secrets and may even talk to me' new cabin mate's, I'm sure that's one thing I won't be gettin' wrong-
-Anyway's, welcome to my dock, read, leave presents and enjoy your stay here-
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2005 12:56 am
-Joseph's Info-
Name: Joseph Felinous (Fell-in-noose)
Nickname(s): Joe, Joey, Runt, Cannon Fodder, Noosey (noose-E)
Gender: Male (Obviously whee )
Age: 14 - 15 (It bein' too long since me' be havin' a birthday sweatdrop )
Rank: Cabin Boy
Ship: The Obsidian
Skills: Is strong backed and good at convincing people with his good heartened nature.
Eye Colour: Golden Amber
Fur Colour: White with chocolate brown markings.
Jewelry: A Gold Earing from his father.
Scars or Tattoos: A long scar across his back hidden by his coat which. (See me' history for details aboot that)
Personality: Joseph is quite cocky and in doing so thinks he can take anything on and just ends up being a clutz, however he makes up for it with his sweet good nature that may not be what it takes to be a pirate, but it takes all sorts to make a good crew I suppose.
History:
Joseph's father was a crew mate for a Pirate Ship, his mother was a peasent on the port of Anthrosia.
His mother was called Rosita, while his cut throat father was called Jacob.
After meeting each other, it only took five visits for his mother to fall madly in love with the charming feline, only to be left a widow as he was hung from the gallows seven years after the poor boy was born.
However the night before his father was caught, the boy was given a special ear ring and his father said.
"Be hearin' this boy, cuz I don't tell ne' lies...that there ear ring was part of ol' red beards treasure, my granpappy used to be one of the crew mates until they where caught...I want you to keep this for good luck...can I count on ye' boy?"
But...sadly, before he could make his promise, the royal guards of Anthrosia, came and arrested his father, not bothering to take the mother as she was seen as 'just a knocked up wench'...only this was the grief that led her to commiting suicide
As for Joseph, before the guards left, one of them used a cutlass to slash against the boys back when he tried to talk back, only to barely escape with his life...but ending up with a scar that will brand him for life.
So...on the day of his fathers hanging, he called out to the crowd.
"DO YOU PROMISE ME BOY!!!"
And...in a small voice, his only son, cried out.
"Yes...I promise..."
And with that...the last of Joseph's parents was dead and he was on his own.
((Under heavy contruction))
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2005 12:57 am
-Rules-
1. Crew mate's can visit, drop of gifts but only bein' the ones that have crew mate's that can be comin' in teh me' place.
2. No yellow bellied dogs be allowed in this here place, this be a place of adventure and anyone who be afraid just turn back now!
3. I'm not of age to be lookin' for a heavy relationship girl friend, so let's keep it PG-13 shall we lassies? wink
4. If I be kind to you, you be kind to me, no bein' nasty without a reason...unless you be lookin' for a fight!
((There may be more rule's comin' so just enjoy the ones there bein' right now))
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2005 12:58 am
-Friends and Enemies-
Aye aye mates, this is where I keep the information of some of me' dearest friends, or some people who I'd just like to get my own back...right now I have...1 friend. 3nodding
Patch: She's a nice lass, I like 'er and she's a bit cute n'all but dinnit tell 'er that or she'll think I like her, and I do, but only as a friend...for now I guess neutral
Dylan: I dinnit know much aboot him, but he seem's like a nice enough guy 3nodding
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2005 1:14 am
-Gifts-
This is where I be keepin' trinkets and booty that have been given to me by me' cabin mates.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2005 1:15 am
(Reserved for....anything me' be missin' sweatdrop )
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2005 10:36 am
May 9th .::{The Journal of Joseph Felinous}::.Dear Journal,
Anthrosia was bustling with excitement over the four new ships that pulled into the dock this day, I think thar' be three I've heard of already, 'The Silver Cutlass', 'The Golden Hawk' and 'The Ice Maiden'.
Thar' is however a strange one I have not seen before, maybe I'll investigate it someday or get told about by someone at the dock.
Well anyway, I be hoping to become the cabin boy for anyone of these ships, there may be tonnes of adventure they will see and I want to be apart of it no matter what!
Until the next draft of my journal, when I tell how things have gone.
-Joseph
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2005 9:49 am
June 10th Dear Journal,
After a few days of wandering the docks, I am now part of the Obsidian ship's crew, one of the most famous ships on the seven seas.
Before that, let me tell you who I met, a young cabin girl named Patch, she's really nice and kinda sweet too, plus she bein' one of me first friends.
Anyway, on the ship, I remembered me pap's and the fiddler asked me why I was so sad, I always get sad about me dad, but nobody understands it.
Well, until the next draft.
-Joseph
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2005 11:51 am
June 17th Dear Journal,
Note to self, NEVER ANGER AN AMAZON!!
It had been no longer then a few minutes onto a new island we had just discovered when this warrior glared at me, well nobody glares at Joseph Felinous so I glared back, it's only fair after all.
Anyway, she attacked me (well picked me up by me' clothes) and threw me to the ground, but the best part was when Patchy came over to help me, it had been a few days since she spoke to me so I felt a bit better once she did.
Anyway, as we got further into the jungle, this little lemur dropped her things so I helped her with them, only for her to take them and run away before that same amazon who attacked me, well she said sorry, guess I made a good impression.
-Joseph
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