<strong>Name</strong>Captain James Bartholomew Hook  (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13900767#msg13900767)<br/><strong>Alias</strong>Captain Hook<br/>(http://www.ufunk.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/fairy-tale-fantasies-calendar-sexy-disney-pin-up-12.jpg)<br/><strong>Location</strong>At a table in the bar dining area.<br/><strong>Time</strong>Evening<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>white silk poets shirt, black suede leather breeches, and a pair of highly shined patent leather tall boots.<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Anyone<br/><hr/>Hook sipped his tea distractedly, the sweet honeyed beverage soothing him, while he listened to the rabblerousers crowded in the audience of the burlesque theatre. It seemed a rowdy affair and the crowd was clearly appreciative of the entertainers performances. He'd gotten there a bit late to join in on the revelry, however, and so had set himself up at one of the long tables with pen, ink, and log book at the ready. It was men, pirates of skill, he needed but he was starting to doubt this was the establishment Smee had spoken of as " a solid place to get what'ch ye be needing Captain." Simply put the place seemed too affluent to cater to the type of scum and scallywags he usually employed. Still, he'd come to this strange tavern already, he might as well see what the evening had to offer an old salt with a sea chest full of coin.