<div class="floatright">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/Halforc_Titch_zpst8fc46bk.jpg)</div><strong>Captain Titch Tradokz (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=987755)</strong><br/><em>Half orc Scarred Witch Doctor 6 LN</em><br/><strong>HP</strong>37 /<strong>Speed</strong>30ft<strong>Init</strong>6<br/><strong>AC</strong>15/17 [MA]<strong>Fort</strong>7<strong>Ref</strong>7<strong>Will</strong>9<br/><strong>CMB</strong>+3<strong>BAB</strong>3<br/><strong>Dagger</strong>+3 (1d4, x2)<br/><strong>Falchion +1</strong>+4 (2d4 +1, 18-20/x2)<br/><strong>Heavy Mace</strong>+3 (1d6, x2)<br/><strong>Str</strong>10 (0)<strong>Dex</strong>14 (2)<strong>Con</strong>14 (2)<strong>Wis</strong>12 (1)<strong>Int</strong>22/24* (6)<strong>Cha</strong>11 (0)<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>It was a dream, a part of him knew that but he lingered anyway. Tari was curled beside him, naked and asleep, a long tanned leg draped over his own. He could almost smell her long silky hair and... the<em>'Maiden'</em>rocked a bit and made his eyes snap open. By the gods he ached and hurt and as he began to move he could feel the small pains and aching muscles scream at him. Titch had stood firm at the wheel during that entire maddening week of hell. Lashed to the wheel by his own hand he had guided the<em>'Argent Maiden'</em>more by luck and stubbornness. There was the one wave though...it had taken every bit of skill he had and then some to make it through and he knew...KNEW...what he saw, blue eyes glowing in the wave. He had known pain and fear almost his whole life and that had chilled him to his bones.<br/><br/>Captain Titch realized he was draped over the wheel and rose up shaking himself and squaring his broad shoulders. A quick tug on the sailor's knot and the rope came loose and as he wound it up on his arm he took stock. Dark brown eyes looking up he noted the grey clouds that hinted at light rain. The chill in the air said they had traveled farther then he had thought. The sun tried to peek through the clouds and the air smelled fresh and pure. Scanning the water around he could see they were near the mouth of a bay and making barely any headway with the flapping torn sails. The white sands and greenery drew his eyes as he measured the distance and knew he needed to get closer but not yet...not yet.<br/><br/>Shouts spoke to him of others alive and he wondered and dreaded to know how many of his crew were left. He had seen a dozen at least go over broad and one he would swear was yanked over by a huge watery hand.<br/><br/><strong>"Captain Titch Tradokz! Are you still alive?!"</strong>, came the voice of Prince Travis. The King Himself had placed him on the<em>'Maiden'</em>along with the elf that hung close to him at every turn. He had heard the rumors about the King's youngest but he had to admit that during the storm the man had pitched in as best he could and he had saved a couple of crew from going overbroad and for that he had earned his place in Titch's eyes.<br/><br/>He started down the steps to the main deck where the prince was lashed to the main mast.<strong>"Aye, Prince Travis I am here"</strong>As he walked over to the bound to the mast prince he could see the silly landlubber knots that bound him and his elf...damnable she was out cold and her illusion down and so he could see she was a drow. He arched an eyebrow at the Prince and then drug off his long coat still damp inside and as he cut Prince Travis loose he dropped the coat over the unconscious drow.<strong>"You might want to get your companion to your cabin Prince Travis before she is seen by the rest?"</strong>.<br/><br/>He turns and his deep gravely bellow is heard over the entire ship,<strong>"Listen UP crew of the Maiden, if you are alive get your ass to the main deck, if you are dead get the hell off MY SHIP, if you need healing find me or tell someone...By the Gods it is time we stop laying about like landlubbers and become sailors again!"</strong><br/><br/>With that he turned to see Tari coming up from below and nodded to her when she asked for orders.<strong>"Once I take the measure of what is needed you will have orders Tari Gravante." </strong>