<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i1251.photobucket.com/albums/hh549/Holodancer/Hyb0r1a/j302988Xiyl_zps5b79150d.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Maeve<br/><strong>Nationality:</strong>Aquilonian<br/><strong>Class/Skill Set:</strong>Ship's Captain<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Leaky Wench<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Table beside the group<br/><br/><hr/><br/>With ship in port and a cargo hold full of supplies and spices, Maeve was eager to set sail up river. One thing was preventing her from going though, she needed more then just a few sailors to make this voyage worth it. She had been commissioned by the Aquilonian's to run supplies up to their fortifications along the Black River but when she got to Kordava the Capital Army drafted all her mercenaries into that last battle. Of course they were all dead now and she was without sell-swords. It was a sticky predicament and she was vexed until the conversation at the next table over garnered her interest. A few of them looked quite capable and she heard something about silks.<em>Probably best to not mention that part,</em>she thought.<br/><br/>She wore soft brown leather boots that rested firmly on the top of a table as she leaned back with a mug in hand. The folds of white linen that made up her skirt barely covered her thighs as it fell to the side to expose most of her long tanned legs. A confident smile curled her lips as she spoke,<strong>"If up river is where your headed then I have a boat and a need for strong arms. Maeve is my name. The Black River can be a dark and foreboding place. I have a few ship's hands but we lack the numbers for protection. How about I give you passage and on your honor you keep my boat in one piece? You'll have to put in a little extra work for meals if needed of course." </strong>