RPGIggy Coltriare
A dashing Pirate Lord with flaming red hair and a talent with guns. He travels the many worlds by sea, and his first-mate sister. (Whisper or PM me if you're interested to play the sister.)
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by feralfairy
Last seen at: Gambit's Bar
Groups
Description
Iggy wears a white shirt underneath a navy blue vest and black pants. Around his waist he wears a red sash, and he also has many thick belts to support his hidden multitude of weapons. His boots are nearly knee-high and fold over at the top to reveal silver linings. Underneath his vest he has a bullet-holder slung across his chest. Attached to his pants are two coattails from a now-gone navy coat, adorned with gold claps and buttons. Iggy has little bits and pieces of fabrics wound around his hand, acting as a bit of a glove, and a black bandana around his forehead. This pirate also wears small earrings, hiding his powerful string of white beads in his flaming, spiky locks. Below his eyes are two upside-down teardrop tattoos.
Personality
TBA
Equipment
TBA
History
Iggy and his sister were born exactly one year apart, he being elder, in a tropical sea called the Caribbean on a planet called Earth. They were raised with their lady mother, the wife of the deceased governor of a town, until it was found out by the stand-in that they were the children of a notorious pirate. So she sent them out to safety at ages 9 and 10 to live the seas with their father. For another five years they sailed the seas with him, before taking a ship of their own and starting a crew. Iggy is the captain and his sister, first mate. They promised each other never to leave, never to be separated. Their brother/sister bond is extremely strong.
When with their father on one of his raids, the trio came across a mystic with several artifacts. She liked the looks of the two children, and so gave them each a chance to pick an item from her stores. Iggy chose a small white length of bead he ties in his hair- it is the secret to his immortality. His sister chose it's twin. However, their father chose a pistol, enabling him to have the best shot on that world - but he could never leave it. The sibling's beads were perhaps the best choice in the lot - they allowed them immortality and ability to travel the world via water. However, they were both given extraordinary hearing. That may not seem like a curse, but when you make port in a pirate town? Better to stay on the boat - or better yet, far, far away.
Currently, he and his sister are searching for parts for their ship that enable it to go into space. The one place they haven't explored.
Iggy Coltriare's Story
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Iggy Coltriare From beyond the bar, far out in Wing City Lake, a galleon rose from the depths silently, like a nightmare. Barnacles grew from the sides as the ocean water poured out, as if the very blood and core of the ship. And at the prow, standing on a rope strung to one of the sails, was the immortal and keen-hearing red-haired captain, Iggy Contriare. He grinned and hopped down, making his way to a fairly quiet bar called 'Gambit's.' The rouge pushed the door open quietly, not in the mood for a fine entrance, and took a seat at the counter.
Iggy Coltriare Iggy raised one eyebrow as he glanced around the room. A bartender snapped at him to hurry up and order, and he sheepishly drew his mind back to the man in front of him. One hand raised to the back of his fire-red, spiky locks in embaressment, Iggy ordered some tequila, a rare drink to find when you traveled via water. The pirate captain sat down slowly, placing his elbow on the counter and using a finger to trace his tattoo underneath his eyes as he waited for his drink.
Iggy Coltriare Iggy smirked at the conversation next to him, teal eyes fixed on the bullet-pierced rafters above. He received his drink and drank it slowly, savoring the taste of good tequila. This was nice, a quiet town compared to some. Iggy didn't mind not having his little sister around- sometimes it was good to just get away.
Iggy Coltriare Iggy's smirk grew even wider, but he rose, finishing off his drink and paying the bartender. Without a single word spoken, the notorious Pirate Lord had come and gone. Back out on the Ocean, the young man had reappeared, like a ghost, on the riggings and the ship sunk down silently into the murky depths.
Iggy Coltriare Iggy was sitting in the back of the bar, vibrant red hair somehow blending in to the wall. As the other redhead came in, he sensed trouble and stood up. He spun his four-chambered pistols on his fingers, nodding. "Sure do, missy. What for?" He went to stand beside Jaz.
Iggy Coltriare Iggy grinned at the woman's fiesty-ness. "And what did you do to get these blaggards so riled up? Wait, no, let me guess - you were born." The pirate grinned, pulling out two more pistols from his boots and strapping them onto his belt. Again he repeated, but deemed six was enough. Smirking, he leaned against the wall, too.
Iggy Coltriare Iggy smirked, closing his eyes. He could warn the others about the danger, or he could not...and he chose to let them figure it out. When the heavy clomping got nearer, he called out to the girl casually. "Name's Iggy, by the way. You wanna make the first move, or should we, or should they?"
Iggy Coltriare Iggy moved even as she spoke, rolling fluidly down. He drew his gun in an eyeblink and shot the soldiers from his location, grinning madly as bodies thumped to the ground. "You never introduced yourself, missy. How's that for courtesy?" His voice remained calm even as he killed.
Iggy Coltriare Iggy's sadistic grin remained as he shot more, not bothering to reload his guns but switching them out for new ones. "If'n I had a hat, I'd tip it to ya, missy - er, Jaz. Killing fuckers is what I do best, besides hearing things and sailing."
Iggy Coltriare Iggy shook his head, no. "There's a lot out there. Either we do an assault, call a parlay, draw on all our hidden superpowers, or die. O'course, there's a lot more options, but these are the only ones-" He was cut off by a bullet grazing right by his nose. He heard Jaz's yell and looked up from reloading all his guns to see them. "Do I get to pick it?" He yelled back as he ran to them, pulling out a massive gun and shooting into the middle. How he had so many guns on him, we will never know. He kept on shooting and shooting until they were all dead.
Iggy Coltriare Iggy shouldered the ground, crawling through the bodies and behaving like a pirate - i.e., searching the corpses for good items as Jaz did whatever she did. And, he would get a new hat.
Iggy Coltriare Iggy jumped up as soon as the show was over, with some new guns, material to be put to use on his ship, and the promise of a new hat. He chuckled under his breath, picking his way to Jaz. "Nice one, Jaz." The pirate held up a gloved hand for a high-five.
Iggy Coltriare Iggy's smirk vanished as Jaz fell, catching her smoothly with one arm. "Heya, missy. Wake up, yo. You owe me a hat." Daylin came over, but he shook his head. " I don't know nothing about her. Just met her now."
Iggy Coltriare Iggy half-smiled as she fluttered between blackout. "Ah, good girl. Now wake up before I stick you in the hospital, and I can tell you're the kind of person to have latrophobia, no? Yeah, we were just fighting, if you couldn't tell." he told Daylin.
Iggy Coltriare Iggy smirked and let the medic work her magic. "No duh, missy. You got yourself shot. Myself, haven't gotten shot in a while, but still. I have."
Iggy Coltriare Iggy nearly laughed, but instead he just grinned his half-smile. "I know, I know, just teasing you. You were onbviously more occupied with that boom thingie ya did." She was just like he had been, too busy for one thing when you focus on another. He obeyed her orders reluctantly, but held her up some more anyway.
Iggy Coltriare Iggy grinned. "Under normal circumstances, I'd jump up and shout yes! But now isn't the right time. I'll do it when you'll most regret saying you would. I am a pirate, after all." He shifted her to hold out his hand to Daylin, though he was not asked. "And I'm Iggy Coltriare. Hey, Jaz?" The redhead turned to her. "What's your last name? Or don't you have one?"
Iggy Coltriare Iggy shrugged. "Doesn't matter to me. Me'n my sister, the last names are all we have that connect us to our mother. Barely any memories, that sad yada yada. So I don't care. Conner, eh? Is that given or chosen? Seems to be given. You should choose your own." His spiky red hair seemed to straighten even more as they talked.
Iggy Coltriare Iggy nodded. "Hmm. You should pick another, if you don't like it or something. Want me to carry me to your room, or are you okay?" He nodded at Daylin. "Thank you very much, missy. I'm sure Jez here is dying to thank you too. Right?"
Iggy Coltriare Iggy raised a brow, too. "I noticed. That's why me, as a pirate, am offering to obtain you one." He scooped her up and began proceeding up the stairs, leaving no room for arguments.
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