<hr/><strong>Captain Morgan</strong>, Down on his luck pirate-captain (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=290429.msg14273321#msg14273321)<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://conceptartempire.com/images/02/3860/01-hardened-pirate.jpg)</div><strong>Time &amp; Location</strong>: Day 1, unknown beach<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Introduction/Everyone<br/><strong>Pirate level:</strong>18%<br/><hr/><br/>Captain Morgan cracked his neck briefly, rubbed his shoulder, and stared down at the red sand. Then, down along his clothings. "Enemy ship on higher ground. If this nay be a dream I'd hold hard starboard, pull up and ready the blades, scare 'em off before there's more trouble." He chuckled, approaching the nearest female.. to slap her bottom!<br/><br/>Nonchalantly, he also lifted a rather expensive bottle of wine that should-could have belonged to a noble household to his lips, having a deep sip. "Buah.. wait, I'd ne'er dream me up something so crappy tasting..." he stared at the bottle thoughtfully, rolling his shoulder thoughtfully. "Hrmnn..."