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Ship of Misfits

Ship of Misfits

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A new pirate ship that holds a bunch of outlaws and refugees on board slowly gains an infamous reputation in the Caribbean sea.

956 readers have visited Ship of Misfits since Sonohra created it.

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Her we are, in the 18th century, sailing the seas without a fear in the world. We don't care for the land that the landlubbers live on. Loyalty to the captain and romance on the ship, and sprinkle some action and you've got yourself a story to tell for generations to come.

Our crew is no ordinary crew for sure. Our captain is the most loyal and righteous of all pirate captains. Most crew members are just people escaping past mistakes or looking for some freedom from their life. Most have no real obligation to the captain, but they have no where else to go, so they tend to stay. And even though the scrappy crew has no loyalties to each other, they the ship runs smoothly. Slowly, the crew becomes more tightly knit and they plan to make their mark on the world.

Pirate Code
  1. We do not kill innocents under any circumstances unless provoked
  2. Homosexuality is accepted: but should the relationship become more important than one's duties, they shall be killed or marooned
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  3. Every man has a vote in affairs of moment
  4. To desert the ship or their quarters in battle, was punished with death or marooning.
  5. No striking one another on board, but every man's quarrels to be ended on shore, at sword and pistol
  6. Every Man Shall obey civil Command
  7. If any Man shall offer to run away, or keep any Secret from the Company, he shall be marooned
  8. If any Man shall steal any Thing in the Company, he shall be marooned or shot
  9. He that shall be found Guilty of Cowardice in the time of engagements, shall suffer what Punishment the Captain and the Majority of the Company shall think fit.

Pirate Crew
  • Captain was elected by all the men in the crew taken by Sonohra
  • first mate was the captain's closest friend and ally (but had little to no authority) taken by Ville.Sunfall
  • quartermaster had the same authority as a captain (except during battle)
  • sailing master oversaw the navigation and sailing of the ship taken by usernamesareadrag
  • boatswain took care of the boat by supervising supplies taken by finalhazard3
  • common sailor would be familiar with the rigging, sails and the steering of the ship
  • cabin boys were young servants boys or men on a pirate ship


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There was the ship, lying alone on the dock. It was a magnificent ship, but its looks didnt show it all too well. Almost everyone had spent the night on the town to refuel and just relax. It was a small town with fishing markets everwhere. One or two bars and a lot of spanish ladies to satisfy and sailor who came to the docks. A great place for Johnathon to make a pit stop. He had spent the night eating, drinking and womanizing. Now in the morning, he was a little dazed, but ready to set sail again with his crew. He slipped on his clothes quietly, trying ot o wake up the two girls sleeping soundlessly. They were pretty gorgeous women. He crept out of the room and looked o see if Ron were around. He left the building and stepped out into the street. It was pretty earlier, but he was the captain and he liked to be on the ship as soon as possible

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"...We stayed here...longer than I anticipated...." Ron's voice broke out over the people in the streets but he wasn't in plain sight. His voice came from behind the Captain, Ron's face looked a bit paler than normal.

He wasn't made for the land anymore, staying on land made him look his worst. As if he was a kid/man on a ship for the first time about to be sea sick. Ron reached one hand up to his hat and tilted it a bit as a hello to the Captain. Ron was kind of like a cat to be honest. He didn't like to be to far from his home, he liked to keep it in eye's sight. But if the Captain was to leave, he'd make sure to follow, maybe no in sight, but he'd be there if the Captain called for him.

Ron's eye brows caved in and you'd think he couldn't get any paler, but he had just did. His voice wasn't normal either it sounded as if he was sick to the core. And from the looks of it, he had gotten no sleep at all, didn't even seem like he tried to sleep either. He made no complaints though, he'd leave when the Captain was ready, no matter his own condition.

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It was early morning, the streets were quiet and bare. A certain bar, located near the harbour, was in fact full of people. Just not the type of people you'd want to be alone with. The room was full of large, brute like, men and somewhat attractive women. It had a musty stench to it, a strange concoction of beer, sweat and moldy vegetables . The dim sunlight shined through the barred windows, but still not brightening the dark room. Ethel, a pirate woman, sat upon a wooden chair; leaning back, her legs were placed on top of the table. Her boots were covered in dried dirt, but she didn't seem to mind. In the woman's hands were a few coins, she flipped them back and forth as if she were counting them. A man on the opposite side of the table stood from his seat and slammed his hands on the table, knocking the empty cup, which was on the table, onto the floor.

"I know what you did there, wench!" The large bald man spat at her. This caused Ethel to look towards him. Her eyes were quite menacing and this caused the brute to stutter. "Y-you cheated!"
"Well," the woman started and paused to flip to the last coin and place it into her pouch. "so did you. So I reckon we're even." She said with a grin.

The brute was taken back at first then scoffed. After a wave of his hands, demanding the other men to back off, he stormed off, muttering a few swears and insults. And the other men followed after him.
Ethel watched as the three gamblers wandered off, and when they had left, she made a small chuckle and ordered another drink.

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For all of his adoration of the ocean, Basil Taggart was quite convinced that nothing quite beat sleeping on a real bed that wasn't constantly rocking with the motion of the ocean waves that ranged from soothing to stomach churning. As the morning light crept into the little room he'd rented out for the night just above the tavern, he turned over in bed, burying his face into the rather lumpy pillow. It wasn't perfect, of course. The lingering stink of smoke permanently ingrained in the sheets that were probably due a good scrubbing, the mattress ranging from uncomfortably firm to saggy, but it was enough for a little break on land.

The sunlight refused to relent and soon began to fill the room, sneaking further in by the cracks in the shutters. Baz groaned into the pillow before sitting up, slipping out of bed and meandering towards the wash basin. He scrubbed his face with the chilled water, rubbing the sleep from his eyes and combing a hair through his black hair to smooth down the unruly mess. Maybe he needed a haircut after all. Now that he was fully awake, it was a simple enough task to pack up the few belongings he'd brought on shore with him and take one more glance around the room. It was small and rather dingy, paint cracking in places and dust and cobwebs serving as the only decorations apart from a sad little painting of a sail boat. Not exactly the Shangri-La of legend he'd heard mumbled about by half-drunk pirates and sailors, but it had served its purpose as a little escape. Not that he'd want to stay on shore for much longer. The sea was already calling to him with its siren song, beckoning him to return. Who was he to resist?

He made his way downstairs just in time to catch the tail end of the card game, men scattering as they grumbled obscenities. He didn't even have to look to know the cause at this point.

"Really, Ethel? Cards this early in the morning?" He asked dryly, voice intertwined with his traditional Irish lilt. You could take a boy out of Ireland, but couldn't take Ireland out of a boy. Or, well, so he'd heard from family before he'd been said boy taken out of Ireland. He wasn't quite sure what that meant, something about Irish pride probably, but quite liked the sound of it.

He signaled towards the bartender and, after sliding his own money towards him for the drink(he'd had to pay for the night already; for some reason being a pirate made people suspicious that you wouldn't pay for things. Quelle surprise) and made short work of the glass of whiskey. He'd really prefer to have some tea, the only proper way to wake up in the morning in his opinion, but somehow he could only imagine that leading to him being laughed out of the bar.

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Ethel took a sip from her mug, and looked towards the black haired male standing at the counter. She made a small laugh and put her drink down.
"It's never too early for a bit of gambling." The pirate woman said with a grin. "And, they were all cheatin'," She said and put a hand to her chest. "it was only right that I do th' same." She had with a shrug.

Ethel removed her feet from the table top and leaned forward as she took a sip. Suddenly, her attention turned to large stomps and murmurs coming from outside.

"Get out of ma' way!" yelled the gambler from before, this time he had a few other guys following after him. He made his way to the table Ethel was sitting at and glared at her. The gambler leaned his head over the table, very close to the woman's face. "I think you owe me and ma' pals some coins. Why don't you be a good little girl and just hand them over." He said with a scowl.

Ethel put the drink back on the table, but still had her hand on it. "Sorry ugly, but I'm not in ta' your type. So could you lean back a little." She said in a coy manner. The thug made an almost growl and stood up from his chair.

"You bitch!" He yelled then moved over the table to grab the woman but she quickly moved backwards and threw her cup at the man's head.

It spilled the beer on to the man's head and clashed to the floor. Ethel then stood up and grinned at the man. The thug then ran at the pirate woman with his fists up but only got both of the pirate's fists one after another. The first punch glanced the thugs chin. The other fist was too fast for him to dodge, hitting his stomach which doubled him over.
Another brute ran up from behind and grabbed her. Ethel struggled to get out of his grasp, but she quickly slammed the back of her head into the man's forehead, sending him slamming into the counter.

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As Ron waited for the Captain to fully awake, he noticed a crowd of people rushing out of the streets and over to the bar. You could hear glass breaking and things crashing, sometimes the hits were so loud you could hear them too.

Some small boy came rushing out of the bar screaming for the police to come that there was a fight. Then and there he immediately knew what was going on, something in his gut; other then feeling sick; told him it was their crew in there.

"These stupid land lovers." Ron grumbles to himself quiet enough the Captain could hear.

"Captain.." Ron tilted his head over to the bar, his face a bit smug. As if letting the Captain know that it was his crew in there no doubt about it.

A boy walked past through the Captain and Ron, but stopped and looked up at Ron. "Paper mister?" He held up the news paper to Ron. "It's about our new king."

Ron got an idea from that, a twisted idea if that. Ron's smile was a bit turned, and you could tell it was that of an evil one, he reached inside his pocket and flipped out a coin, landing it right into the boys hands. "You have just became very useful to me. Next time, if you ever see me again, make sure you keep me up to date with things like this. If you do, I will pay you an extra coin each time." The boy smiled big and said thank you to him running off.

Ron glanced at the news paper in his hands and quickly rolled it up and stuffed it into his jacket. The sick look from Ron's face was now gone and the tone in his skin went back to a normal color. "Captain, do you mind if we stay here until night fall? There is a little something I must do, Tis'very important." Ron's eyes were clouded over and it was then you could tell he was plotting something big in his head.

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Reuben sat on a rock, feet dangling, toes barely touching the water. He picked up a smooth stone, and with a flick of his wrist allowed it to skip across the crystalline ocean water. "1... 2... 3... 4..." PLOP! He sighed. He could never get further than four skips. His father had been able to do a round dozen in the right conditions. And Reuben reckoned that these were easily the most perfect conditions.

Reuben stood with a sigh, turning back, looking towards town. The sun was rising, surely the crew would be up by now, even with their night games, you could call them. He personally didn't care for most of the other crew. He was only in this to get a little bit of cash for his mother and sisters. After all, since his father's death he was the sole bread-bearer of the family. Piracy was certainly not his first choice, but his father had already secured him a position on the Anna Lois. "Cabin boy," Reuben muttered under his breath. He supposed he should have moved up position wise now, but no. Why would they allow him to do such thing?

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Normal. That’s the word one would have used to describe this port on any other day. Normal would be the one word that could sum up the lives of this particular seaport folk. However.. this day was anything but that wretched word of normal. Pirates had recently docked their ship at this peaceful port... and were undoubtedly causing trouble. However, one pirate was not. Sitting atop a random shilling roof, a girl sat overlooking the hustle and bustle below, a bored glaze within her crimson orbs.


Jinx gave a slight smirk hearing the roaring white noise the townsfolk created, only one thought crossing her mind in response. My... such idiots. Making a clamor this early. Narrowing those harden eyes, the female pirate was duly noting the passing figures below.. almost in search for someone. And in search she was. Her Captain and his First Mate were bound to be out and about.. and she would be lying if she said she wasn’t interested in what those two did whenever they were at port. Probably what any man does; go to a brothel. As the light sea breeze blew across the rooftops, the invisible force gently picking up the knee-length waterfall of snow white, Jinx suddenly became aware of a presence. Of someone watching.


Quickly jerking her head in the direction of the curious eyes, Jinx was ever-so-mildly surprised seeing a young boy, a boy of the mere age of 10, staring upwards in awe and curiosity. Meeting the child’s gaze, Jinx remained unblinking for a few heartbeats before allowing a dangerous glint to taint their intense staredown and for a twisted smile to paint it’s way onto her fine features. In response, the young child’s unwavering stare broke as terror flooded his mossy green orbs before fleeing down the busy street. Hmph. Poor kid. Deserved it though.. staring at me like that. echoed the pirate’s bitter thoughts as she retrained her scrutinizing gaze onto the crowd before. Then she saw them.


Timing it perfectly, Jinx nimbly maneuvered on the shilling roof as the Captain and Ron were making their way down the street. In a flash, the female pirate had her booted legs wrapped securely around the swinging sign’s horizontal pole before letting her body fall downwards. Directly in front of the two pirates. Flashing them a slight smirk, Jinx crossed her arms over her chest, not minding that the knee-length tresses were light brushing the ground. ”Captain. Hingsty.” came her greeting as she did a slight twist before untucking her legs before falling to the earth with a delicate grace. Landing on her feet, blood-red eyes twinkling in slight amusement, Jinx spoke once more. ”Where are you two wandering about?”

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Johnathon sighed seeing the bar fight ensue. He could only assume Ethel. He was about to enter the scene when Ron asked if they could stay until nightfall. Johnathon hesitated to reply. He wanted to say yes for Ron, but staying on land for too long made him twitchy and nervous. He looked at Ron and finally replied, "For you, sure. As long as you don't doing anything too destructive. I can see the smirk on your face." John smiled mischievously at his friend before Jinx came around. ”Where are you two wandering about?”

"Well I was going to insert myself into that bar fight before the officials come around to make things too crazy." He nodded his head to both before making his way to the bar. He pushed by some onlookers and entered himself in the fight. "Ethel!" He called out. He started punching and kicking people around him. He laughed a little, having missed the thrill of a fight. "Do I need to put you on a leash?"

Two officers came into the bar, swords at the ready. John slipped away into the crowd and watched the guards as the incapacitated man after man. They were good fighters. Good at their job. Johnathon had to take them out before that realize it was Ethel that everyone was after. He climbed the rafters to avoid the crowd and get a better view of the fight. He moved around on beams and chandeliers quickly. Stealth was not of concern right now. As they walked underneath him, he pounced on them, swords in hand. One sword hit one man's chest and the other hit his neck, killing them both instantly. He turned to look at Ethel. "Lets get out of here before more come! He shouted.
((I'm sorry. I am on vacation. I have not been able to get on. >.<))

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"Thank you, Captain." Ron placed his hand on his chest and bowed.

Ron fallowed after the Captain swiftly as the capped barged into the bar "Ethel!" He yelled and started to laugh as he knocked some guys out. "Do I need to put a leach on you?"

Ron couldn't help but cover his lips with his finger bent over them and took a glance at Baz over by the bar just watching. And quickly Ron's face became straight again as he collected himself fast from a smile.

Ron took noticed of the officers rushing in through the back way.

Captain turned around after his battle to look at Ethel. "Lets get out of here before more come!" He shouted.

Quickly and fast Ron slipped in and around over to Ethel before she took noticed of him. He took her by the arm and pulled her fast, keeping a tight grip on her so she couldn't kick free of him. "Captain said let's go." His voice was cold and rude, but he kept moving, throwing her over his shoulders as he left just as quickly as he came in.

Just then a bunch of officers stopped Ron. "Tsk!" And with one hand as he held Ethel on his shoulder, he took a blade swiftly out of his sleeve and slid it across the officers cloths with such speed you'd think he did nothing. And just as he escaped "Baz let's go!" Looking at Jinx as he called to Baz and then He kicked past the officers who wear covering themselves now naked after Ron cut through their clothes. Succeeding the escape though Ethel wouldn't allow him caring her he did it anyways.

"Now because of you, I might not get to do what I needed to! And we might have to leave early!" Ron was pissed and when he got pissed, that was the end of it.

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Before Ethel could even continue her fight, she was dragged out of the packed bar and onto the streets. The sunlight blinded her vision for a few moments and only after they adjusted, Ethel saw who carried her out. Ethel was quite angry but after seeing Ron Hingsty, she decided to keep her mouth shut. The woman looked towards her Captain and gave him an blank expression.

"My apologize, Captain. I wasn't thinkin'." She said to him and turned her head away to the sea. Then she turned her head back to the bar before speaking.

"Where's Baz?" She questioned. "Is he still in there?"

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Never too early to play cards... Baz rolled his eyes heavenwards as Ethel defended herself, a grin on her lips and a bright laugh escaping as she sipped at whatever swill she had sloshing in the confines of her mug. It was, he'd learned some time ago, useless to argue with people like Ethel and most other members of the crew and only left him frustrated. Besides, if he argued with her on every point they disagreed on, they'd never stop bickering. Their morals were too different, Baz's still tightly intertwined by a normal, "proper" upbringing and Ethel by... Well, by whatever the Hell made her Ethel. He didn't ask because, really, he didn't need to know and definitely didn't want to.

It was at that moment when the man who'd made his retreat, pockets most assuredly empty, when Baz had finally decided to make his way down the stairs returned with a group of men following behind. The atmosphere shifted from quiet to a tense heaviness in mere seconds and Baz grimaced, fingers tapping a steady rhythm on the wooden counter. It was not a question of if a fight would break out, but when and that question was promptly answered by the clattering of Ethel's cup as it bounced off her attacker's thick skull and went clattering to the floor. The clattering cup served as a starting bell and before the first droplet of beer had dripped off of the man's head and onto the floor, a brawl had erupted.

Baz didn't get up to help, didn't move from his comfortable seat at the bar. For one, Ethel was more than capable of taking care of herself and was indeed a better fighter then him(not that that was saying much of anything). Not only that, but it wasn't very long before the fight had found its way over to him, one of the men tumbling against the counter. Baz considering the glass in his hand before shattering it over the man's head. The thug crumpled to the floor, but another one had already appeared, picking up one of the thick wooden chairs in his big, meaty hands and swung it around haphazardly, forcing the navigator to roll off of his seat to avoid getting his head knocked clean off.

Things were slowly getting out of control with the arrival of more and more fighters, an officer or two, and, of course, their illustrious captain and first mate. It wasn't that he disliked either of them more than anyone else, but when those two showed up things got complicated. Murder complicated. He winced as one of the officer's bodies hit the floor promptly followed by the other, the blood oozing onto the floor directly in his path, painting his hands a brilliant red as he crawled out of the way. He closed his eyes but only briefly as he struggled to his feet, making his way through the crowd.

"Baz let's go!" Oh, like it was so easy, he thought sourly as he was buffeted by fighting men on all sides, narrowly dodging knives and bottles still filled with liquor, but not quite lucky enough to avoid a few punches that missed their intended target. It was times like these that Baz was distinctly reminded of what sort of pirate he was; a bloody awful one.

He staggered into the sunlight, narrowly avoiding a few onlookers as well as a fresh set of officers that had both their clothes and lives intact. He was battered and might be a little bruised later on, but it wasn't the worst thing that had ever happened to him. Momentarily forgetting the officer's blood still staining his hands, he rubbed his face tiredly, red painting his cheeks. He grimaced again as the irony smell assaulted his nose, mingling with the stench of humanity(humanity, as it turns out, very much needed a bath) and the salty sea air.

"No, I am not," He answered Ethel's question primly as he finally made his way over to his captain and fellow crew members, a frown tugging on his blood-stained face. No thanks to them with their running amuck and flailing swords. Oh, Hell, he knew he had a handkerchief somewhere to wipe this off... "Are we going to leave now?" The 'can we leave now' went unspoken.

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Ron was in a foul mood, from top to bottom. He's face went from pale sick to normal and now it went to pale pissed. He was angered no doubt about it. Always hating when a plan of his gets ruined by these land lovers. Once they all got into a safe spot he took Ethel by the waist and threw her down on a bunch of carts making her land on her ass with a loud thud. He towered over her fixing his, was white gloves now stained in red blood. No one saw who he cut with his sword or that he even used it. A spot of blood was on the side of his face near his lips, but he never bothered to remove it.

Ron didn't even bother to glare at Ethel, he just gave off a cold look and a bleak expression. But he noticed Baz looking for something not sure what, and yet he noticed the blood all over Baz's face. He knew Baz wasn't one for fighting or for anything but the ship of that matter. Slipping off his blood stained gloves Ron reached inside his coat and pulled out a white cloth, tossing it over to baz "Take it."

Still pissed off he didn't give Baz enough time to respond before Ron took off "I am going to do what I planed Captain." Ron called over his shoulder to the Captain and he was gone around the corner and down by the docks just like that he wasn't seen.

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Everyone was outside on the street, and now the bar fight was fought between the officials and drunk gamblers. He gave a silent sigh of relief as he watched the fight get deadly. "My apologize, Captain. I wasn't thinkin'." He was busy watching the fight, and so his reply was somewhat lost. "It's... alright Ethel..." As he watched, he clearly noticed that the police were not English Royals. Their skin color betrayed their almost identical uniforms. If they were royal guards, John would be all over that fight, killing every single one. Small time guards meant nothing to him. They are easy to kill and would not make John infamous.

He turned back around to tell Ron that they could still stay because the guards were no issue, but he had walked off, pissed and angry. "I am going to do what I planned Captain." John called out after him. "Just come back before nightfall!"

He turned back to look at Baz and Ethel and Jinx. He spoke his next few words sternly. "Ron would like to stay until nightfall. I said fine, but I need you guys to stay out of trouble or I am going to send back onto the ship, and next time we dock, you are staying on the ship. Am I understood?" Without waiting for them to reply, he smiled and put his hands on his hips as if everything was just rainbows and unicorns. "Great. Glad we understand each other."

John realized that a really beautiful girl had been staring at him with a smirk for a while. He couldn't help but smirk at her and she laughed. Without another word, he walked to the girl and smoothed his way into her heart with his charm. He glanced back his crew to see what they were doing, then turned his attention back to the girl. She leaned on him and kissed his lips without warning. He didn't argue with it and kissed her back passionately. Her gentle hands ran through John's blond hair and his hands slid to her hips. "You are certainly ravishing, miss. I have not even caught your name." He said as they broke off. " I am Alessandra, Captain." She grabbed his hips and pulled them forcefully toward her indicating her thirst for sex. He laughed and pushed back. "I cannot right now, miss. But I will come back to this port for you. How about that, Alessandra?" She laughed and walked off, but as she did, she smiled and wave. Victory for Captain John.

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This was turning into one of those days, Baz decided as he continued to search his person for a handkerchief, that nothing was going to go right. Well, for him at least. Waking up early and leaving a relatively comfortable bed, no tea anywhere in sight, a bar fight, getting roughed up, and to top it all off he had some stranger's blood on his face and no scrap of fabric to get rid of it with. Well, at least that's what he thought before a white cloth fluttered towards him. His hand reached out automatically to catch it.

"Take it."

It was the last thing that Ron said before storming away, shouting something about going about his plans to the Captain before vanishing from sight. Baz blinked as he gazed after the first mate, handkerchief still in his hands before he seemed to realize that he was staring and began to scrub the red stains diligently from his face and hands leaving behind only a bit of pink residue. It was not often that anyone apart from the Captain was graced with any sort of act of kindness from the volatile pirate, but Baz wasn't one to question a stroke of good fortune. He didn't bother to wonder where he was wandering off to because, quite frankly, Baz was convinced that he really didn't want to know. Anything that required that much of Ron's attention was probably something he was better off not knowing about for his conscience's sake.

As it turned out, the answer to his prior question about leaving now was met with a resounding no by the Captain who was apparently insisting that they stay for the day. Which, of course, didn't make much sense to Baz who very much thought that if the crew started a bar fight and murdered officials in one town then they should leave said town as quick as possible. Then again, this was Captain John they were talking about. He may be a brilliant captain, but he was very much prone to flights of fancy, too enraptured with just being a pirate to use what Baz considered common sense. Then again, the Captain also had an irritating ability to be right about most things, so he couldn't complain. Or, well, he could, but Baz had long since learned to choose his battles when it came to his idealistic Captain, especially when the Captain was so busy that he didn't take up a woman's obvious offer. Well, then.

"I'm going back to the ship," He announced for the benefit of the crew members still lingering around, stuffing the handkerchief, now stained red, into his pocket and doing a quick pivot away from the group and towards the ship. There she was, floating amiably in the water only occasionally rocked by the ocean's waves, the love of his life, the Anna Lois. She wasn't the prettiest boat nor the fastest, but, he thought as he climbed aboard and leaned against the railing, she was Baz's(at least that's what he liked to pretend) and that made her special.

Not all of the crew had decided to stay in the town for the night to partake in drink and, more often than not, pleasures of the feminine kind. Case in point Reuben, one of their cabin boys seated glumly on one of the rocks scattered across the harbor. The boy wasn't much of a talker, but he was decent enough with the ship and didn't cause a ruckus which was more than enough to put him in Baz's good books.

"Hello, Reuben," He called down with a wave. "Captain said we'll be leaving later then expected." It wasn't necessary, really, to tell the cabin boys anything apart from orders, but Baz did have a soft spot for anyone who put up with the level of abuse that they did and still stuck around the ship to take it.

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Ron climbed up and over the carts and barrels, making a leap into the the building climbing up to the roofs once after he was gone from his crewmates eyes and ears. Standing there he pulled out the news paper from his left side buckle and read through it.


SPAIN'S DAILY NEWS
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Hear Ye! Hear Ye! All must attend to the Spaniards ball! To greet the new king of Spain! Those who do not attended will be hung until dead!


"Hmm, sounds interesting. A new King, huh?" Ron kept reading on after skipping through what is expected.

.... And thus the king will welcome you with open arms and treat you with all the respect needed.


He had enough of this newspaper bull shit. Out of the corner of his eye he spotted the boy who gave him the news paper. "Oi! Boy'o! The one with the newspapers! Look up here!"

Good thing no one was around, who knows what they would do if they saw Ron up on the roof. The boy looked around and then up above him. He smiled and waved at Ron seeming to remember, giving him a thumbs up the boy started to climb up to the roof. Ron pulled out his sword and softly placed a kiss upon the blade. waiting for the child to reach the top.

"So tell me dear boy'o, where is the back entrance to the Kings castle, now I know you will know, passing papers all day you must know a lot about this town." Ron kept the sword at his lips as he looked at the boy seductively his green eyes only seem to burn in color.

The boy stared at him, but not out of fear but like an idol, his cheeks were red and his eyes were bright. "I don't know anything of there, I can not go that way." The boy stuttered as he just now saw the blade.

"Do you know what guys like me do to liars? We eat them for supper and have their bones for bread." Ron's irritation only was starting to rise especially after the whole morning went through.

"But!...I can't tell you, I'll die anyways if I do!" His cheekbones were red still as he looked down hugging his hands to his chest. "I don't wish to die, but if I do I wish to to be by the hands of a pirate then by the kings men."

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Ron stared at the child and bent down, holding the sword behind the childs head, he closed his eyes and whispered into the boys ear as he now kneeled, one hand on the blade and the other holding the sword, while the same time, having the kid rest against him. The nearest part of the tip of the blade rested on the boys neck, making the child shiver.

"Tell me child where the back entrance is.If you don't I will kill you hands down, but if you do tell me, I will let you be my personal cabin boy." Ron's voice was low and body shivering, when he opened his eyes there was nothing but death behind them. He wanted nothing more to kill this kid, but something said he could be of good use for him later.

"I..If I tell you, would you really let me go with you?" He looked up at Ron with soft yet uncertain innocent eyes, his blush now covering his whole cheeks.

"I swear on pirates law, that you can go with me aboard the ship." No hesitation in his words and it was nearly noon, he wanted to speed this up and it seems like killing the boy wasn't an option.

"..Okay I will tell you..."

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"Okay..." She said rubbing her bottom, for she was just harshly dumped onto a pile of small crates. "I deserved that." Ethel was taken aback as she and Basil were scolded by their Captain. T' Captain was a very attractive and calm man, but boy, was he scary at times. She thought to herself.


Soon, the pirate woman was left by herself, with nothing but a bird or two to keep her company.
"Oh Ethel, you really made a mess, didn't ya'." She spoke to nothing and sighed. A few seconds later, she realized solitude was quite boring so she turned her attention to the seagull at her side. It hopped from crate to crate, maybe searching for food. Or maybe it just liked to be near women. She scowled at the bird and the feathered "beast" instantly looked towards her.

"What are you lookin' at?" She asked it, but instead of giving an answer it flew off. She didn't expect the bird to respond to her, maybe she just likes to hear herself speak. But that didn't matter, she grew bored of the streets and made her way to the harbour, where a certain ship was floating amidst the waves and sea foam. I nice ship, but not the biggest she had ever seen. At leasts it floats, that's no small feat.


To no one's surprise, she saw her crew members near and on the ship. Basil and another boy. Ethel creeped up from behind the two and surprised the younger boy. She quickly threw and arm over his shoulder and interrupted whatever conversation or "staring contest" the two were having.

"Hey, Mather. Long time no see!" She said to him. Even though they had just seen each other the other day.

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Aww... You will be missed, Ville.Sunfall! T^T

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Sorry guys. I'd have to quit this R.P. It's too slow for me, people stopped posting.

But I will rejoin maybe another time .-. if the R.P ever starts up.

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I am so excited for this to actually get started! >.<
<3 Hope you enjoy your Vacationing Sonohra :3

Re: Plot and Characters

Sorry it took me so long to reply! I've been kind of busy, but I'm ready to role-play now. =D

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sonohra is it ok for me to just edit the character i made and resubmitted it .

Re: Plot and Characters

Bye!! It's too bad you cannot stay... Good luck with your reding.

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Hey I'm gonna have to back out!
Didn't really think about it until now but semester is about to start here and I wanna read all my books and what not ahead of time.....so I shouldn't be joining any new RPs for at least a couple weeks.....unless I win the lotto tonight then screw school! LOL

Seriously though, thanks for making a spot for me and accepting my idea!! Maybe I can join in a few weeks if it's still up! Or I can always join another RP by you l8r :)


Good luck!!

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Sounds good ^^ I'll have her up later then

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@lonsome butterfly. Just read your message (it was funny) and go right ahead.

@ever. Yes. But as i asked lonesome butterfly, i would like if any girl pirates were not flirtatious and super attractive. There just needs to be something about them that makes them untouchable to men is that makes sense.

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Is it alright if I make a female character? If so, she will just be a regular crew member~

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Yay, an OOC <3

So is my thief idea okay?? ^^

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