<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">\<strong>Captain Corin</strong></span><br/><br/>The man grinned to himself in seeing his first real crew slowly form together despite the different walks of life, how it did not interfere with open introductions and it truly seemed he would have no problem in keeping a casual atmosphere amoung the spirit.  The holler from below deck as the Helmsmen Icarus popped up like a typhoon and blew by in earnest to get something to eat.<br/><br/>" Already cooked it up a lil bit ago. Just some sweet meats, bread, fruit, and eggs. Best bet is I have a lot of coffee made up, that I know I won't run out off." He started, eyes drifting down a little to the petite structured woman with the stonefolk tongue. flagging the dwarven heritage. " Clang it is, then and welcome aboard. Feel free to look around the ship, the engine room is easy to find." Corin smirked  a little thought followed his eyes to the dock ramp to see the approach of a white tigerman, striking him as quietly impressed with the prodigious male, Corin offered a nod  and extended his hand cordially.<br/><br/>" I am Corin, only captain me when decisions need to be made in times of fight or flight. " He gave a nod of mock toughness as Clang  fell along to stride with the dutiful Nuvia. " I still have two beds open below, my fine friend, and breakfast on the table. Now, while I recall your face, I'm sorry that I can not do the same for your name. " Starting as he would slowly take back his hand after that offered gesture, awaiting on Deck to make sure none was left behind  before the maiden voyage into clear skies.