Captain's Log
Port Royal is my home, I being the lost heir to a house long since fallen in ruin (no small thanks to my disappearance). Pomp and manners never was my style. I hit the waters and never looked back.
My loyalties are few, but heaven be damned if having a sea-bourne vigilante for a friend doesn't get you somewhere in this world.
Calls from the Crow's Nest
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Treasure that belongs to us Gods?
-_- *thunderbolt in hand begins to crackle*
I suggest we talk about our next mission.
Now,are you still looking for new crew men? I know of a few people that would be worthy to work under you.
Ninjas. Pirates get drunk off their damn a** and don't get crap done.
Huh? Captain,wha-
what's going on?
It might not be a good idea to challange Kurogane-san... especially if you compare ninjas to pirates...
So,what's the deal sir? Did you find any rumors about mysterious treasure?
But captain, it's necessary for my job!
While you were out sailing on your own without the rest of us, all the bills came back.
We were in serious debt from all the voyages we've taken (not to mention all the women you chased after).
We all had to take on some odd jobs in order to pay for our last voyages,as well as our future ones.
I became a male stripper as my job.I can only imagine what odd jobs the rest of the crew took on *shudders*.
Luckily,i was able to pay most of the debt off. So, we're financially set for our next mission!