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JohnnyBones
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PostPosted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 10:56 pm


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Welcome to the Logs of Cosette De'skeltare, owned by Shariea. This is a private journal, please do not post without permission.

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Name: Cosette De'skeltare
Owner: Shariea
Stage: Ship's Boy
Crew Position: Deckhand
Ship: Dementia
Description:

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PostPosted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 6:31 pm


Table of contents:


3.Bio
4.Friends and foes
5. Items of interest
6.reserved
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Shariea


Shariea

PostPosted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 6:37 pm


Biography:
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Name: Cosette Marie De'Skeltare
Age: 24
Height: 5'9"
Eyes: Sea blue and ever changing with her temper
Children: None
Native country: France

History: Cosette was a maid, born into servitude on a large estate. Her family served the wealthy family of the home and in turn where given a small shack and the clothing and food on their backs. Cosette was granted a great gift and was given permission to lightly study with the children of the house. There for she can barely read and write, but it was enough to get her by.

As Cosette aged and matured and her beauty became more apparent she was often called to the chamber of the lord of the house, passed around and then shunned back into the little shack she shared with her family. Her life was not a happy one, and until now she hasnt even tasted freedom.

In some freak error she was seporated from the esate and all she knew, she was falsely arrested for being a priate and was promised the gallows. Her world it seemed had turned to the worst. One night, she found herself and her cell mates being spirited away into the cold night air. She couldnt have been more grateful, the father she was away from the Gallows, the happier she would be.

This was how she found herself in the company of real pirates, and how she found her freedom. And everyday she couldnt be more thankful for it.
PostPosted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 6:55 pm


Friends and Foes:

Jonathan Graves: The man whom rescued her from the Gallows. She owes him her life, and more much. Through a great act of kindness Jonathan took her under his wing and began to teach her how to read, and also the basics of the musket. Cosette's heart belongs to Jonathan, for his great kindness and the way he makes her feel like a real lady.

Shariea


Shariea

PostPosted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 6:56 pm


Items of Intrest:
Things Cosette has collected on her jouneys.
PostPosted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 6:57 pm


Reserved

Shariea


Shariea

PostPosted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 6:59 pm


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Shariea


Shariea

PostPosted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 7:01 pm


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Character art:

Cosette Head shot - Drawn by me.

Shariea


Shariea

PostPosted: Sat Sep 30, 2006 3:49 pm


~16XX~

I dont know whats become of my family, all I know is that I am safe and that I own that safty and my life to Jonathan and the band of pirates. Somehow I was mistake as one of then and tossed into the cell to awaite the gallows. Every night I heard the screams of torment and anquish and marked the date until I too would walk up those wooden stairs....

Then without warning I found the cell being steadily emptied of its occupents, swept up in the rush I found my freedom in running from the law. I have wound up on a stolen ship with Jonathan and a hand full of crew members. He is teached me to read while we wait to make port on the isle of...O-...something. For the life of me I dont think I could spell it if I tried....  
PostPosted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 7:40 pm


16XX


I had never thought that life could have taken this wonderful change. Jonathan presented me with a ring today, in the storage hold of the large ship that would now be our home. I cannot express how my heart lept at the very sight of it, nor the love I felt from him.

My head was spinning so much that I didnt even know what to say, I really dont even remember it all, for I was lost in his eyes and the expression on his face.

I never would have dared to dream that someone might want me..like he does. A lowly maid, broken by the life I was born into. Yet some how when he smiles at me... I know he doesnt see me that way....  

Shariea

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