Scorpius
Tealight
LoBSTER bOi
These mangy dogs think they can just threaten us without any retribution? They'll see what they get.
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Post by Scorpius on Jun 29, 2015 4:37:22 GMT -5
((Let's get this pirate ship ON THE OPEN SEAS SHALL WE!?))
It was time.
Looking in the mirror, Scorpius tied his black and blue striped bandana around his messy hair and pulled his dark blue vest over his grey tunic. He had awaited this day for months now, and it was finally here. He grabbed his necklace from his dresser and stared at it for a good while before putting it on. Now for the part he dreaded most, his weapon selection. He had acquired many weapons from the stores around town and he had still yet to pick one for his journey with the rest of the crew.
There were swords, spears, whips, guns and knuckle dusters of all kinds laid on his floor, all averagely sized apart from some of the guns. He grabbed a sword attachment and screwed it into the metal cap that topped off his stump arm before making some test swings with it. It had a good weight to it and was fairly newly made so it would last for quite some time on the high seas. Snatching up his leather pouch, he slung it over his shoulder and started making his way to the door when a flintlock revolver pistol caught his eye. He sighed and tucked it into a holster before snapping it to his belt.
Exiting his house, he turned and made his way to the docks where he found absolutely nobody waiting for him. He flipped open his pocketwatch to check the time, cursing under his breath as he realized how early he was.
He guessed he would just have to wait for the rest of them and leaned against some crates before looking down the road at the figures making their way to the docks.
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Post by Tapi on Jun 29, 2015 7:47:50 GMT -5
She rolled off her cot with a snore and a thud, arms and legs flailing as the ship captain got caught in a sheet. "Wha-" a loud belch left her throat and the woman scowled and wiped the back of her hand across her mouth. "Friggin nasty..." She muttered, blindly reaching under her cot until her hand found it's boon. Her fingers curled around the neck of a heavy glass bottle which she dragged back towards herself. Pulling it's cork out the ship captain took a heavy swallow of the bitter liquid and smacked her lips, working herself awake as she squinted through the porthole across her cabin that showed clear blue skies. Great. A perfect day for sailing. Now she had to set sail.
Tapi groaned in annoyance and stood up, swaying as she grabbed and slipped into a long and heavy blue coat. Looking around she glared at everything that wasn't her hat until she found it, a signature group of blue plumes rising from it's side. Smooshing it on top of Raven Locks she began the trek up and out of her quarters to the deck of the ship she Captained, taking swigs of her drink all the while.
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Post by ghostwall on Jun 29, 2015 10:54:17 GMT -5
ghostwall had awaited this day, yet at the same time dreaded it...ooh. wanting to be supportive, the spirit would wait for her cult's return from their fantastic voyage amongst the dangerous, scary, and...pretty seas? with most enthusiasm! well, actually with a bit of sadness that couldn't help but leak through a little, but no one would notice. promise! stuck here she would once again miss out on so much, not knowing how everyone was faring out there. if a sigh could be heard...there would be too many. but there wouldn't, so no need. but enough of that! if she was going to sulk she would do it in the most ghostwallish way! she would try pleading with the others to at least bring her a bit of shiny, sparkly treasure to place around her stone vessel when they got back. then the adventurous energy would spool within her a least a little. certainly would be pretty. again, pretty...that word sent uncertainty in her for some reason. along with that, ghostwall would change her silhouette a bit to that of a scurvy pirate, arr! as well as add a little change in the light to ripple and dance around like water if she remembered what it looked like correctly. -yarr ready fer th' day mateys! errr, week...- ((seriously my first rp here, i sincerely apologize for any mistakes i've made i'm very nervous))
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Dreamer
Torch
Egg in Shining Armor
The knight of the Cult forever
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Post by Dreamer on Jun 29, 2015 17:25:55 GMT -5
' Today seems like a great day for sailing' , the boy thought to himself as he stared forward towards the sea with arms crossed togetger and head resting upon crossed arms. He turned around as he felt movement around him, seems most of crew had started to come back to life from a tiresome day at sea yesterday. Dreamer turned around, fixing himself on the crate he currently sat on and reached down to pick up his brown tricorn hat and resting it upon his head. He'd finally been promoted from cabin boy to an apprentice and by god was he going to take advandage of this new freedom. Well sort of.
( hiya hope it not too late to join )
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Post by problem on Jun 30, 2015 1:08:55 GMT -5
Seagulls were chirping outside. Groaning Problem acknowledged this fact but hated it all the same, because if seagulls were chirping that meant that she had been up all night doing work for the ship. Again. The blonde first mate frowned down at the documents splayed about her desk and sighed. This, needed to be seen by the Captain she concluded standing up.
A groan left her as her back protested the sudden motion and she rolled her stiff shoulders absently. The captain might be awake by this point, but more likely she was passed out drunk in her cabin. Possibly with one of their crew mates being used as an unwilling cuddle companion. "I'd best drag her out of her room." She muttered gathering up her papers and wandering off to find her Captain.
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Post by daphnis on Jun 30, 2015 10:04:02 GMT -5
The young girl cursed at the rays of sun that were now lighting up the room, waking her up. "Well, looks like it's time to leave", she groaned. She didn't want to go. In fact she hated the sea, it wasn't her natural habitat. But hey, where everyone goes, she goes...
After putting on her boots and coat, she took a swallow of a little flask that was laying around before shoving it in her bag. She opened one of her drawers and pulled out a dagger, then sighed. "I hope i'm not gonna have to use it too much" she said.
Taking a last deep breath, she exited her house and looked at the sky. "At least the sky is clear" she muttered, smiling.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 1, 2015 14:29:23 GMT -5
A young hybrid sat in the crowsnest, petting the black bird that sat on his shoulder as he smiled and took in a breath of fresh air, looking down at all the others that have made their way to the main deck. "I guess I should meet up with the others," he said to himself, jumping down only to slow his descent with a pair of leathery black wings that ore through the fabric of his shirt.
He landed on the deck with a light creak of the boards as he folded his wings to his back and tried to stay away from the large crowd, apologizing as he bumped into a few people and decided that he would just stick to leaning against the mast, listening to what the others had to say.
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Frost
Sacrifice
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Post by Frost on Jul 1, 2015 22:48:08 GMT -5
Frost walked along the beach looking around at shells."What day is it?" he thought to himself. He shrugged and kept walking. "Wasn't there something going on today?" he thinks again. He spreads his wings and takes off into the sky. noticing the docks and the few people gathering.
He flies towards the dock and lands a short distance away. "Don't recognize anyone."he says to himself."Wonder whats going on."
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Post by foxraptor on Jul 3, 2015 11:41:34 GMT -5
There was a loud bang that echoed throughout the room and several pitter patter of footsteps could b heard right after. Under the covers a groan could be heard.. 'Thats fine. i can sleep through that..' Fox thought. sighing she snuggles back under covers fr some more quality time with sleep, almost dozing of once more when-- the shouting happened. 'WHat in Tapi's name is happening out there?!' she growls, burying her face under her pillow to smother the noise thats threatening to wake her up. She waits. and waits. The noise doesn't ease up. "UGGGhhHH!!" throwing away the nearest object in her vicinity to the aformentioned ruckus, a sound of shattering glass could be heard. "cant a guy get their needed sleep?! damnit!" she shouts. the noise dies down. "frickin finally.." she mutters under her breath, getting comfortable once again, she thinks of things to make her sleep. 'Why was she here again? oh yeah, its cuz of a party,, heh that would explain d glass i threw, must have been the vodka,, hmm, why wer we celebrating again, oh right it was bcz the cults back.. the cults back.' it takes a few minutes fr those words to sink in b4 it slaps her in the face. 'tHE CULTS BACK; ITS TODAY & IM LATE'. jumping up from the comfort of her burrito blankets she swears. "IM LATE--damnit i got no time to eat!!" she internally cries while shrugging on her coat & putting on her boots at the same time 'its a good thing i just slept in my clothes haha!". Grabbing her pouch and gloves she jogs out of the room, smiling & winking good bye to the nice lady at the counter. Speed-walking & dodging people (and sometimes stealing food & money of the rudes while she's at it) to the meeting place she takes a bite of the apple she took. "Damn hope i can compensate my lateness with some douchebags money.." she mumbles. taking a step towards the docking area where she can see some of the cult members already lounging around..
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