<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/Decorated%20images/768485373648-1.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Jacoda<br/>Son Of Jack Sparrow (adopted)<br/>Human (or so it is assumed)<br/>17<br/><br/>Jacoda was sailing on his father's ship, the Black Pearl, his father having gone missing a week prior. He was sailing the ship when the events grew unsavory. His father's grew was put adrift in a life boat they had stolen just a week earlier. When he turned around he  was face to face with Barbosa. The man punched him in the face making him stumble backwards. "Hey! What are you..." He says coughing as he was stabbed in the side. Not a big wound but deep enough it was supposed to kill him. Not that he or his father knew how to stay dead. "Now that isn't very nice. What are you doing this for? Haven't you had enough dying to last one for a lifetime?" He says in a quizzical way.<br/><br/>"WHOAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!" He yells as he is hurled far away from the ship and lands in the water with a loud SPLASH!!! He swims to the surface and watches Barbosa sail away in his father's ship. "Now isn't this a nasty turn of events. I swear I will get the ship that belongs to my father and I back. It is not a matter of if but a matter of when." He says. Growling a bit. He swims until he finds a piece of drift wood. Swimming still until he passed out. Ending up tossed around and around in the sea waters. "gotta get my ship back." He mutters in his unconscious daze. He got too weak to hold on after the third day. Slowly losing his weak hold and slips up under the water.<br/><br/>He was wincing from all the sea salt in his wound. As she tended to his wounds he started coughing up water. Noticing the girl after looking around. Looking around again and watched her back away and go down. He was sitting up holding his side when she returned. "Now that stung quite a bit. Damn the man for stabbing my side. Weaked me it did but not as bad as it could have. Never mind that I need to get my ship back. He will not steal a ship from me. Expecially not my father's ship. I will find a ship, commadeer it, take it to find my father's ship then retrieve what is not rightfully his but mine. Now where did that sea faring girl go? Was she one of the sea or merely my imagination caused by loss of blood and injury bearing salt wounds...hmm..."<br/><br/>He blinks and looks at her. Grimacing a bit. "Never better love. I just need to get my ship back and I'll be on my way. The Black Pearl is mine. It is my father's mainly but since my father is missing that by rights makes it mine until such time as my father comes around. What is a girl like yourself doing swimming around in the ocean after a pirate anyways? Are you some sort of she fish person? Not that there is anything wrong with it mind you I just wondering because if so it brings to mind a wonder if you are in some way related to the Mighty Calypso." He holds his head. "My illogical logicalness is too logical. I think I must have hit my head." He was talking in circles yet since it seemed to make way too much sense it had him bothered with how clear and sense making it was.