Veronica: Water Mage B(4) P(6) T(5) W(0) PP(3/15) (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1lcXp656HiRiqDG-2jiqEJ2xnL20u1dMHYUbBNEWdSyc/edit)<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/8/83/Veronica.png/800px-Veronica.png)</div>Veronica let out a hearty yaar in celebration. At last her foes lay dead at her feet and her captain was avenged. Sadly sating her bloodlust wasn't enough to get off the island. All the dead redmen in world couldn't repair that hull and what remained of the crew was still tied to a post. Recalling her years at sea starting ticking off a list of priorities in her head. Then she started yelling out orders and instructons to everyone whose skills she was aware of. They'll need to make scavenge materials, make repairs, tend to wounded and untie the others and search out fresh water and enough supplies to make the voyage to the port should they manage to eke out a seaworthy vessel to carry them off this hagspawned rock. Not even bothering to dress herself the buxom mage hefting her gear over shoulder and set about to freeing the remaining crew members, recalling her passionate embrace of each even the old salt had quite the vigor to 'em and more importantly he had decades of experience at sea and could help with the repairs.  Setting Miguel free first with a single swipe of her rapier set about hacking the others free. The twins protests earned them their freedom next just to spare her ears. Besides as that night in galley attested they were quite young and healthy lads with a skill in working together. That delicious scamp mongrel had already broken free to savages dismay. So last was the English visitor.  Veronica hadn't really goten to know the man beyond plying him rum as having a quick tryst in his bunk, but he was healthy and seemed to take direction well enough. Veronica more less press ganged him to helping her applying treatment to the others.<br/><br/>"Alright lads and lasses if we be gett'n off his rock we be needin' to stick together tighter than me' formal corset. Fer better or fer worse we still be a crew and the only way off this trice damned rock is together, so if ye be havin' any 'elusions about skipping off ye best be droppin' em now.  First up; if ye be scuffed in our glorious act of justice grab a barrel and sit yer hindmost near me. Kara and Mattie that definitely be includin' ye'both. I'll be tending to ye smartly; Second do any of ye be havin' an question about what'll be required of ye? Best be air'n them questions and grievances now."