<div class="floatleft">(https://tse2.mm.bing.net/th?id=OIP.5lMNSpLoNt1MPQpoVAGwfAHaJ4&amp;o=5&amp;pid=1.7)</div><strong>Name: Chiana Blackvail</strong><br/><strong>Position:</strong>A.B.S., Rigger, Master thief and general entertainer<br/><strong>Location:</strong>mid deck<br/><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong>: Day 1 | Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Lawton<br/><strong>Content:</strong><br/><br/><hr/>Chiana watched Lawton with interest; he had this strange swagger to him. Though he seemed more in love with the artillery than anything else. Maybe he just liked the way they handle his balls? Chiana bit down on her lower lip to keep herself from bursting out laughing. She doubted that he'd enjoy the reaction, much less understand it. Not to mention she wasn't sure what the man's sense of humor was like. And she didn't want to start off on a bad foot as it were so soon. Chiana at least wanted to get a few good days under their sails getting to know the new crew before causing things to go south.<br/><br/>"Sounds like you enjoy your ladies very much. I wonder how you're going to feel when the rest of the crew start to manhandle them," she asked in a teasing tone. After all, if and when a fight between ships broke loose Lawton wouldn't be the only one using them to take aim. Chiana preferred to be on the deck facing any boarders head on, but push came to shove she knew how to handle some brass balls.<br/><br/>Chiana sat up as Lawton stepped closer and leaned against a pole. She hopped down from her hammock and turned on her heels to face him with an almost to graceful motion, "Well I suppose I'll start with Lawton and see what names slip past my lips later." she smirked and ran her fingers through her think hair casually, "Names Chiana, and I've been with these ladies for a while now." she hinted at the fact that she'd been on the ship for some time already. "Compete? What's the game, more importantly, what's the prize? I have to know if this competition is worth my attention."