<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a9/Pirate_-_Thomas.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong> Thomas Deveraux (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=141932.msg6397812#msg6397812)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> The Blue Iguana<br/><strong>Languages:</strong> English<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Mary and Govad<br/></td><td><div style="text-align: justify;"><br/>Thomas was more impressed with the second half of the lads telling, than his actual background.  It wasn't that he didn't appreciate that the lad was at least well versed with being on a ship, that was definitely the deciding factor on helping him.  But it took talent, and more than a little bit of luck to survive a ship going down.  And to a man who worshiped lady luck as much as god himself, that spoke volumes in Toms estimation.  <br/><br/>Before speaking, his eyes took another gaze around the room and took notice of a few more familiar faces.  The slave that set him on edge, since the man was determinately creepy at the best of times.  Ta'er, the light skinned man that he'd had more than a few risque thoughts about.  The slaves owner, who he didn't really know, but didn't have any negative feelings for, since he knew how to do his job and kept at it.  Than there was Clive, and he wanted to adjust himself just thinking about him.  And finally, as his mind just started in on a rather risque fantasy over the interrogator, the Captain himself; who came in with a scuffle that definitely caught his eye.  He liked the captain well enough, although there was more than a little jealousy on his part, he couldn't help it, when the good Captain had the man he desired in such a strong mental grip.  But, jealousy or not, he never really had any trouble with the man, and either way, he was just the captain he needed at the moment.He made a gruff sound in the back of his throat, and stood, draining the last drags of his tankard before motioning for the lad to get up as well.<br/><br/>"<strong>Alright, Martin, Lady luck is beaming down on you again it seems.  The C'ptain has just entered, and I'll introduce you to him right and proper.  I only vouch for you though, your companion will need to prove his own self to the man in charge.</strong>"  He didn't wait for a reply, but started ambling over to Govad, making sure to wound his way so he approached from the mans front, not wanting to surprise the Captain, if he could help himself.<br/></div></td></tr></tbody></table>