<div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/2d/a3/df/2da3df0e60fb0935c2051853025e6ad3.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;">Samson Castle</span></span></strong>,<em>Captain of the Man's Ruin </em><br/>2519, present day<br/>Eavesdown Docks, Persephone<br/>Wearing - Suit (http://images.bharatplaza.com/catalog/product/cache/1/image/900x1194/9df78eab33525d08d6e5fb8d27136e95/s/9/s9520n.jpg), Black Dress Boots and a cane (with sword inside).<br/>Location - Man's Ruin, Samsons's quarters walking toward cockpit and departing with those attending the party<br/>Tagging - Crew on ship<hr/><br/>"I'm going, I'm going..." Samson yelled back at Santiago as the first mate kicked his door. The captain of the ship was not one to go primping about, in fact he hate those damn parties. As he pulled on his jacket and buttoned it up, he climbed out of his quarters and walked towards the common room. Finding everyone gathering in the cockpit, he approached. He was not one to really take notice of things, instead he got to the point right away. "Alright, let's get going. Mason sent us a carriage but don't think too high of the son of a bitch, you can't trust him." He shared with his crew. This was a man Samson called a friend, just think what he said of his enemies.<br/><br/>"You three go on out and get in, I'll be there in a moment. Want to talk to Sydney and Astrid here." He waited till he was left alone with the two new crewmates. Once they were alone, Samson tapped his cane on the floor. "The only one else allowed on this ship is Aaron, no one else. Don't be fooled by anyone. I don't owe anyone no money, no favors and if they are looking to preach the word of the lord just shoot at the sky until they run away...if that don't work, one slug to the knee should do it. You guys have a good night, I'd rather be here than there." The man confessed as he fidgeted in the clothes he was obviously uncomfortable in.<br/><br/>Samson exited the ship out the back, joining Thalia, Babs and Santiago in the very nice car his "friend" had sent to pick them up. The captain reached for the best bottle he could get his hands on and poured himself a drink. "Let's get this night over with..." He took a drink, unaware a familiar pair of eyes had following is every move.