Rebecca
Cecilia Lyanah 
South Feyshore Seas

Her hands tightened on the wheel as she listened to Caliss speak, making sure to not interrupt her even though she badly wanted to. She wanted to tell her about all the bad deeds she had done, just to give her an insight on the death and distraction caused by herself. However, Cecilia instead continued to listen as Caliss explained the sort of protection she would provide. 

Cecilia felt her muscles relax as she weighed over her options until a decision was finally made. "Try not to put too much hope in me. I tend to disappoint." She could only hope herself that Toula wouldn't make an appearance.

She took this moment to observe the Captain, taking in her features along with the scars that marked her face and the patch that covered her eye. It brought her curiosity. She wanted to know the story behind it. Cecilia's old skin had been covered in scars but thankfully she had been more cautious with her new body, there were minimal markings covering it beside the one that traced along her neck. Heath couldn't have done a worse job at stitching her decapitated neck onto this body. He truly sucked at times. "I will give you lot a chance."
Juan
Caliss Goldmane
Sea of south feyshore

Caliss glanced over at Bella, then nodded, "Disappointment isnt a terrible feeling." She reached into her coat and pulled a roll of paper from it, "Here... All the crew gets a map of our routes," She said simply as she held it out to Bella. 

"So you can find us again if you get separated. Welcome to the family." A younger member of the crew, a blonde girl of no more than fifteen or sixteen, approached shyly. "C-captain, we were w-wo-wondering if you'd s-sing a shanty?" She stutterered, Caliss nodded and after a few moments thought began to sing.

"Oh~, better far to live and die," Her voice rose like a tide, as beautiful as bird song or the soft lapping of waves on a placid beach, "Under the brave black flag I fly, than play a sanctimonious part, with a pirate head and a pirate heart." The crew joined in, a chorus of voices to accompany their sailing. "Away to the cheating world go you, where pirates all are well-to-do;" Their voices began to rise and rise, growing more intense "But I'll be true to the song I sing," Suddenly the crew went silent while Caliss delivered the line, "And live and die a Pirate Queen!"

"For I am a Pirate Queen!" She sang, and the crew sang back, "And it is, it is a glorious thing!" 
"To be a Pirate Queen!" The song was jovial, loud, they sang in parts and Caliss always announced herself as a Pirate Queen much to the excited responses of her crew. After singing the song once the crew took it from there, all singing the song as one. It was hard to imagine any of them being blood thirsty pirates... They all sang and laughed ans made merry. "I hope we see a Slaver ship soon, we need to let loose." Caliss said rather ominously, a dangerous looking darkness in her pretty blue eye.
Rebecca
Cecilia Lyanah
South Feyshore Waters

The shifter eyed over the Map given to her while the crew and Captain sang. She wasn't much of a singer herself, listening to the lyrics everyone sang was enough. Once the song was finished, Cecilia placed the map between her breasts since she had no other place to put it. The dress Captain Salim had her dressed in felt restrictive compared to her usual nudeness or clothing she wore and it gave her no pocket space. "What exactly happens when you find a slaver ship?" 

The way her eyes darkened with malicious intent intrigued Cecilia, it drew her in. She felt that she knew the answer but wanted to hear it for herself.
Juan
Caliss Goldmane
Seas of South Feyshore

"The drums will sound, we'll pound our feet and howl to the sun. We will rave and snarl and gnash our teeth and before it is over we will bathe in blood and decorate our bodies with the bones of the whip-crackers and chain-makers." Her voice had no softness to it, none of the sensual seduction it once did, all of it was replaced by the cold, cruel, snarl of a ravenous animal. For the daighter of a former slaving family she held an intense hatred for most slavers, they were cruel and evil beings. "I cannot abide a whip-cracker drawing breath, Bella. You will see us, the Daughters of the Sea, you will be one of us if you stay." Her voice regained some of its composure, the animal giving way to the gentle Captain once more. "It is quite the sight, if a little shocking... The whole crew fights. But the boarding party mounts the enemy ship first, before anyone else."
Rebecca
Cecilia Lyanah
Seas of South Feyshore

Cecilia felt a sense of relief flood through her veins, she had found a group of people who were as ferocious as herself. The corner of her lips raised to a grin as she allowed her mind to wonder, painting a picture of the scene described to her. However, it was obvious there was more history surrounding her reasons by the way she spoke with pure hatred towards the Slavers. "I think I may stay for a while. This way I am able to kill without the usual repercussions." She had said it so simply, like it was a common experience she would go through. 

Taking her hands off the wheel, she allowed the Captain to take over so she wouldn't be in a position where she would be liable if anything was to happen to the Vessel. "How often would you come across a slaver ship?"
Juan
Caliss Goldmane
Seas of South Feyshore

"In the South its common, especially near Crimizon, Equadia and even South Feyshore. My family used to be Slavers in the Southern Isles but since it was outlawed we've moved on to silks and brothels. Far better in my opinion, the training methods my father used were barbaric and cruel. How my mother was even able to birth me is astouding with the number of scars on her body. Still, after I was born she was freed and married my father... Shocking that she loved the man despite it all. She wasn't scared of him, defiant and proud... Think its why she wa shis favorite." The Slaver's daughter turned Pirate sighed as she lazily steered her ship, "The King of the Southern Isles has placed a bounty on all slavers still in operation. Not only are you not going to be arrested, Bella, you will he rewarded for killing."
Rebecca
Cecilia Lyanah 
South Feyshore Seas

Cecilia couldn't help but chuckle as she mentioned a reward. "I very much doubt *King* Bradai would reward me when I have attempted to kill him and have betrayed him countless times." She said it casually, like it was a common occurrence though she hadn't seen him for a few years. 

She was beginning to believe Caliss when she mentioned how Cecilia would remain unharmed if she travelled with her. It was evident by the way she was slowly opening up to the Captain. "I used to believe in love once." Her voice held no emotion as she spoke, doing her best to avoid the imagery in her head. "Then he was murdered. That's when I realised how weak love can make a person, including shifters like myself." 

Unlike Caliss, Cecilia decided to keep her stories simple, keeping the details to a minimum. "What happened to your parents? If you can call them that."
Juan
Caliss Goldmane
Seas of South Feyshore

"Still married, mother runs our store while my Father handles the books and finances. I haven't seen them in maybe a year or two." She gazed out over the crew and rested her weight on the wheel for a moment. "Could always go home, leave this all behind and be a noblewoman. Father says I got an eye for politics, yes that's a pun... His humor is all puns." She said with a soft laugh, she looked over at Bella and shook her head, "Don't give up on love. At the very least didn't give up on gettin ploughed every once in a while, me I've... Quite frankly I've never gotten the urge to bump uglies. I start shaking and trembling, damn near brings me to tears." Her body shuddered, "I can face down a whole crew of slavers and not bat an eye... But get me naked and give me a 'come hither' look and I'll turn into a terrified mess... Dunno why." 

Caliss seemed incapable of simplicity, likely feeling compelled to talk to relieve stress and nerves. She marvelled at Bella keeping her stories as simple as she did.