Fantasy Pirate
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				Title: <strong>Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>02-07-2010, 03:44:17</strong>
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				Bolggor swayed back and forth on the ship as he looke around. Even after all this time on the ship he had not earned what others called his "sea legs". His race wasn't really a water borne race, Orcs fought on the land. The few ships he had been on were to cross rivers and brooks, not to traverse entire oceans. Then again, in battle with other ships, rarely did the rocking boat matter. His body loved war, needed it, craved it.<br><br>Pushing away from his spot at the edge of the boat, he started to walk around the ship. Things had changed since their last raid. Hell, the fixing of the ship alone was rough. Growling, he ran his hand over the wood. The captain had picked a hard raid, one that even made him pause. A fortified town harbor? That was insane, even for him. Granted, the pay off was huge, but not they had to fix the ship as it moved. The navy had been engaging them for a week. The last white sail had been eliminated, or at least one that they can see. Smiling, he lifted his shield, pressing it tight to his body, checking the daggers on his thighs for a moment.<br><br>Moving towards the underbelly of the ship, he shook his head as he passed by the captain's door. They had been able to get into there, the captain disappeared behind it's tightly locked door. One day they hoped either they would either be able to get in or the captain would be able to get out. For the time being, they had enough to worry about, and trying to free one person from their room wasn't one of them. As the navy kept hunting for them, they had to decide who would lead them, and what they would do. Picking up his axe, he moved to the entrance of the hallway that led to the bunks, slamming the large axe into the shield, attempting to wake everyone up so they he could call them to a meeting.<br><br>"Come on ya lazy bastards!! Time fer a meeting!" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mhina</strong> on <strong>02-07-2010, 09:01:04</strong>
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				Rea was awakened, rather rudely in her opinion, by Bolggor banging that damn shield together again. Not that she wasn't used to it by now, but it still put her in a foul mood. A siren like her needed her beauty sleep in order to stay beautiful. 'After all,' she though, 'it's not like beauty like this is effortless.' She grumbled curses into her pillow, before getting up and straightening herself out. The last raid had proved rewarding in terms of valuables, but none of the men she had encountered had been worth a damn, and all of them had been more than happy to throw themselves on their swords and murder their comrades for her. But now the navy was after them, and those kinds of ships usually had specialists to deal with sorcery, even her brand, so things hadn't been exactly easy. She looked at herself in the reflection of one of the crew members swords, and scowled. Siren or not, the lack of sleep was getting to her, and it showed. "At this rate I'll be more succubus than siren," and she supposed that was more true than she would have liked to admit. She had always prided herself on NOT being a demon slut, or at least not looking like one. She sighed, heading out of the crew quarters.<br><br>"Alright what the hell do you want!?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>02-07-2010, 09:24:23</strong>
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				(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/132/0/8/OC___Faar_by_elfguy.jpg)<br><br>Faar sat on the top of the tallest mast. It wasn't her post, or her duty to watch the horizon, it's just something she liked to do. As an adventurer, Faar loved seeing new things, experiencing new places. She was a skilled fighter on the ground, and vanquished many monsters, explored many ruins and dungeons. But when she got the opportunity to embark on a ship, a pirate ship with a large crew, she jumped on the opportunity.<br><br>This was her first time on the water, at least in anything bigger than a small barque. She wasn't quite sure what their mission was, or who did what, but she didn't really care. Faar was not one to pay much attention to these things. Instincts served her better.<br><br>Hearing the loud shout, she looked down and saw the Orc wanted to meet everyone. She stood up and stretched. Then, she jumped to a rope, agilely grabbing it, then let herself down to floor level. She then casually walked over to the man and leaned on a wall, adjusting her tight leather outfit before crossing her arms, waiting for him to talk.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>02-07-2010, 13:24:23</strong>
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				Flame lay on her stomach sleeping soundly having gotten used to the way the waves rocked the ship. As she heard Bolggor yell she tried to sit up only to find Hunter lying across her and she tried to turn off her stomach yelling "Hunter you damn wolf get off me! I told you to sleep on the floor". Hunter gave her a look before getting up and jumping to the floor.<br><br>Flame sat up sighing before glaring at him "Damn wolf" He only gave her what seemed like a goofy face before she shook her head smiling and walked out towards Bloggor giving him a small smile "Good morning to you too sir". She stretched her wings as she walked past him before folding them into her back so she looked at least human, Hunter following her and sniffing at the Orc before growling and running after Flame.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>03-07-2010, 08:42:06</strong>
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				(http://190.141.253.178/~sadmin/hentai/reginadg.jpg)<br><br>The small town port was like any typical town one would expect to find. A foggy night shrouded the small community blocking any clear view of any dangers that would come from the sea. In the tavern, several men and sailors were enjoying themselves as they were drowned in alcohol. As the thick smoke filled up much of the place, it helped to divert all attention to one particular barstool where a young female seemed to be enjoying her solitude as she was contemplating how to extort the patrons of this tavern.<br><br>In close range, she turned out to be a dark elf of sorts. What she had underneath her dark cape were various surprises as a professional thief and assassin.<br><br>"Now to think what to do gain something out of this" she whispered to herself. Of course little did she realize that various turn of events would put her in a much different situation than she was accustomed to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NosCorventius</strong> on <strong>03-07-2010, 10:04:02</strong>
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				Adam Grinned widely when he heard the clang of ax on shield. "Sounds like Bolggors playing company bugle boy again." he chuckled. Unlike most of the rest of the crew Adam didn't require sleep. So the Orcs "rude awakening" merely amused him. <br><br>"Guess I better go see what ugly wants now." He muttered as he put down his latest project and took of the multi-magnifier goggles from his head. <br><br>Stooping low so as not to smack his head against anymore doorways or lanterns Adam made his way from his workshop, set in the lower gundeck, to the deck. He smiled when he saw his friend and the instigator of all the commotion. "Hey Greenskin, What's all the ruckus. Can't hardly hear myself think. I shot that last navy bastard over an hour ago, so I know we cant be under attack again. So how bout you give it a rest with the clanging and just tells what is it that's got your chainmail in a scrunch, Bolggor?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valkyrie1066</strong> on <strong>03-07-2010, 20:42:13</strong>
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				Neither completely sober, nor well rested after the long night's drinking, Tal mops his face with the sleeve of his stained shirt.&nbsp; This day has been a living hell so far, and he thought perhaps he could steal a bit of shuteye.<br>&nbsp;<br>The damned Orcan bastard is banging on his sheild; and each strike sends pains shooting through his head.&nbsp; Mumbled curses do little towards a cure.&nbsp; He ties his hair back out of his face with a rag and pulls on his boots.<br>&nbsp;<br>The others are already gathered as he reaches the deck.<br><br>"Cease that banging, you great clod!&nbsp; What's so damned important?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>05-07-2010, 16:21:45</strong>
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				Flame yawned as she sat down in a seat looking round at the rest of the crew thinking about how early it was. She then yawns "Yeah whats so important that you have to wake us up from our beauty sleep?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 03:46:57</strong>
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				Bolggor looked over the weird crew. Shaking his head, at the varied responses he got, he grunted at them as he walked up and down. He never knew what to expect from this group, sometimes they could pull together, and sometimes he saw them falter during a sure victory. Thoughts of leaving his tribe of Orcs seemed like a bad idea as he tried to remember all the things he had done with this group. Growling, he bared his sharp teeth looking over the amassed group. He didn't want to keep them too long, he didn't really like dealing with them.<br><br>"Boss, iz gone. I iz takin over. Anyone got a problem with that?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 03:53:29</strong>
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				Faar looked completely uninterested as the orc talked. In truth, she didn't care at all who ran things, as long as she got to see new places, kill monsters and make friends. This orc would probably not make much of a friend however, he seemed grumpy. But looking over at the other crew members, some seemed friendly enough.<br><br>She brought her tail up in front of her and started absentmindedly caressing her inner thighs with it, while she yawned, keeping her back leaned against the wall. She was starting to get bored and needed to find something to do soon.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mhina</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 03:56:08</strong>
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				Rea blinked, confused. "You?" she said, mystified. "But you're so...so...clumsy. How do you expect to be an effective leader, if you can't even call a meeting in an orderly fashion?" She was still aggravated by his method of waking her, and was not really in the mood to hear him declare himself Captain. "You, my green-skinned would-be-Captain, have all the subtlety of a cannon," she said, rubbing her temples. "You'll just throw us at the enemy over and over until we all drop dead or run into something we can't handle. I'm not sure tactics and planning are your strongest suits, so how do you propose you'll make a good Captain?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 04:00:56</strong>
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				As soon as she heard Bolggor say he was going to take over as captain she raised an eyebrow in curiousity. But when it came to Rea's reaction she burst out laughing taking a while to calm herself down she said in between breaths "O..Ok. So your going to be captain now Bolggor thats fine with me. You'd be a good captain if we we're constantly fighting and made up of orcs, so I suggest you find a vice captain who will command beside&nbsp; you and know all our limits."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 19:35:14</strong>
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				The hesitating answer from the last girl that spoke made Faar turn her head. Something in her voice caught her attention, and she looked at the young girl with an animal right next to her. She decided to have some fun.<br><br>The feline dropped to all four, and then quietly walked over behind Flame, then went next to the wolf, and started playfully rubbing herself against the animal, purring and acting like a typical cat. This should prove more entertaining than listening to the orc talk.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 19:46:38</strong>
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				Flame glanced down at Faar watching her curiously. Hunter jumped as she began rubbing against him and he growled before jumping onto my lap and changing into a sword as I sigh muttering "Stupid wolf". I then run my hand over the blade slowly before looking at Faar smiling "Sorry about him"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 19:53:38</strong>
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				Looking over the two females he shook his head as he adjusted his grip on his blade. He let out a short grunt as he looked at Rea, and then Flame. Baring his sharp teeth, he looked from one to the other. He didn't like female fighters, and if he had the choice, probably would have killed them for talking up now, but even he realized how necessary every person was at the time. Resisting the urge to take their heads, he just glared into their eyes in turn.<br><br>"Who make better captain? Everyone get here when I call, right? Whole point is ta fight and raid, and noone does betta than Orc. Either of ya have betta plan of what ta do? Nah, you like old captain, alot of words, no action. Females as fighters...I be a fighter for long time, all my people do. I can make this ship a good fighting ship, instead of having us run all the time."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 19:54:36</strong>
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				Faar was very surprised when the animal transformed. Still standing on the floor, she looked up at flame and commented with widened eyes "Wow! That was cool. Is that like a magical sword?" As an adventurer, she was always interested in seeing new things, and that certainly was something she never saw before.<br><br>She dropped down on her ass, sitting indian style on the ground, and kept looking up at Flame with a smile, completely ignoring the orc, speaking with her usual gentle and playful nature "Oh, by the way, I'm Faar!"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 19:59:18</strong>
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				She smiled at Faar "Its a magical wolf not sword. He's like a demon turned guardian. I'm Flame," Laughs softly as I put the sword into its sheath before looking up at Bolggor.<br><br>She sighed softly "Yes they did. I'm not saying you'd be a bad captain but when we were fighting you expected us to fight non-stop till some of us dropped from exhaustion. All I'm saying is you should have a vice captain that knows all of our weak points and strong points so you don't work us to hard. But fine if you want to be captain I'll support you and not question your commands <em>sir</em>" She speaks the last word a little sarcastically.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valkyrie1066</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 21:55:45</strong>
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				There is a snort from the human.&nbsp; "An orc."&nbsp; He mutters to himself, then, louder: "The strongest hand should lead us."&nbsp; He speaks without emotion, quoting the antiquated law by rote. <br><em>Until someone stronger kills him</em>, he thinks to himself.&nbsp; So diverse is the crew that it would be difficult to prove.&nbsp; All had skills the other did not. None seemed the wise sage, at least to him. Not a female, that is certain.&nbsp; Perhaps...his eyes fall on Adam.&nbsp; What his nature was evades him...but he is certainly worth another glance.&nbsp; Little it matters to a man such as he.&nbsp; A few drinks in him, and it mattered even less.&nbsp; The stabbing pain resulting from his hard thoughts stops his letcherous reveree. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NosCorventius</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 23:42:00</strong>
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				Adam chuckles deeply, causing smoke to billow momentarily around his patchwork face as he catches Tals look and moves closer to him, so as to talk to him alone. "I know what you're thinking human. Why not me? Just as strong if not stronger and by far a better tactician, right? Would you really want an abomination......." He snorts pulling himself up his full height of almost 8 feet and fixing the man with his mixmatched eyes,"... such as I, as Captain? Besides, if I took the job from ole Bol' there, how would I get any work done? No I say we leave him to it, for now at least."&nbsp; He said with a crooked smile. " Alright Bolggor," Adam shouted, over the din. "You've been a fair Mate, so'll not challenge you for The position of Captain. However, The crew makes a good point. Every leader needs someone he can count on in times of need. someone who knows the moods, abilities, and limits of every crew member. I have just the person for the job." Adam looks back over at the human for a moment before his deep voice continues in its harsh rumble, "I nominate the human Tal as First Mate!!!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>07-07-2010, 00:23:03</strong>
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				Flame moved a little and stretched her wings aware that some of the men had problems with females being on board. She looked Bolggor and smiled a little knowing the strongest is captain but having had to speak out about him having a second "I agree with Adam captain".&nbsp; She pulled her wings around her slightly not wanting to admit it to anybody including herself but the orc scared her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>07-07-2010, 00:27:36</strong>
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				Faar could sense that Flame was nervous, or at least uneasy, and she stood up, coming up to her and putting a hand on her shoulder as moral support, standing a bit back and watching.<br><br>As for what the men actually said, who would be captain and what not, she didn't really care much. She'd do as told, as long as it got her to see new places, fight new creatures, and then she'd leave.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>07-07-2010, 23:58:26</strong>
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				Flame smiled at Faar happy for her moral support. She then moved slightly watching the orc and the other men nervously knowing some of them didn't like having women on board and she was a little worried about what the orc would do if he didn't have a good vice captain.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valkyrie1066</strong> on <strong>09-07-2010, 09:40:53</strong>
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				Tal bllinks, and looks up at Adam.&nbsp; The others did not speak; either yea or nay.&nbsp; &nbsp;He shrugs.&nbsp; "Nominate?"&nbsp; His laugh is short and curt.&nbsp; "Aye, I'll keep an eye on the beast.&nbsp; He keep us alive and rich; he stays Captain."<br>&nbsp;<br>There is much profit out there for a heartless captain and crew.&nbsp; To much time spent running, and not enough raiding is bad for the liver...and the wallet.<br>&nbsp;<br>The females shuffle around, as if forming sides.&nbsp; Bitches, all, he thinks.&nbsp; They'll do as they're told.&nbsp; He knows; an innate sense that Adam would prove a far more dangerous enemy than the Orc.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>09-07-2010, 15:49:07</strong>
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				The dark elf who went by the name of simply just Regina, made her way casually to the main bar and observed many of the patrons sitting looking all intoxicated and on the verge of passing out. Carefully, she strolled past them pretending to mind her own business. When she reached the end, she walked through the round table area where some of them had slumped over the table passed out. By the time she walked through a field of table, Regina was almost on the other side of the tavern before finally making her way back to her personal area. Sitting down, she grinned and smiled.<br><br>"Now let's see what I got this time" she whispered and she pulled out several small bags that she pitpocketed from the drunken patrons. However, she also took other things and placed them in other people's pocket so as to cover her trail. Should anyone found out they were robbed, Regina would be the last person to be suspected as an all-out brawl would cover her escape along with whatever swag she garnered from this tavern.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NosCorventius</strong> on <strong>10-07-2010, 22:09:57</strong>
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				Hararhahrharahar" The monster laughs, deeply the movement causing the everpresent crackle of his protruding electrodes flare brightly. "I rather expected you to try an pawn it off on someone else human, but seems I misjudged. Truthfully, you might just be the best man for the job as you're exactly that and no more. A man. One who was foolish and brave enough to sign on with this demon crew and yet still you survive. Only one thing that can mean, you're smart and don't take unnecessary risks. Exactly what we need to reign in our new..Captain to be. As this is a Demon-ocracy, however, it must be voted upon. What say you crew? Shall these two sea dogs be the most worthy of us to lead?!!!! Adam roared. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>12-07-2010, 00:04:20</strong>
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				Flame smiled listening to Adam. She then poked her sword which changed back into a wolf and it howled a little "We believe they will be worthy" She smiled at them at as she petted her wolfs head.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>12-07-2010, 00:06:55</strong>
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				Faar stayed back and looked down at the sword when it became a wolf again. This was truly interesting magic. As for the men, she still didn't pay much attention to them. She was mostly hoping that they would see some action soon.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mhina</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 18:46:43</strong>
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				Rea rolled her eyes. "I would give you my usual emphatic "Nooo," but I doubt it would matter. You never listen to me anyway." She stood up, stretching. "Well it doesn't really matter to me who the captain or the first mate is. I'll listen to you when it suits me and I won't when I choose not to. I never signed on to be a lackey, and I won't be your servant. Keep me rich and let me work my charms and I'll be happy."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valkyrie1066</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 19:12:18</strong>
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				Tal jumps when the flaming sword turns back into a wolf.&nbsp; Whether it was the female's magical power, or the wolf's, he cannot tell.&nbsp; The women, naturally, are indifferent.&nbsp; So, Adam is a demon.&nbsp; He shakes his head in disbelief.&nbsp; How he ever ended up signing on to this crew, he does not remember.&nbsp; Must have been drunk.&nbsp; As long as they worship gold over any other thing; they can organize.<br>&nbsp;<br>"So...Captain...where next?&nbsp; We get this bucket of rot fixed up..."&nbsp; He rubs his hands "...and out of the reach of authority...and we'll all be rich.&nbsp; There is treasure out there for the taking, for those who are strong enough."&nbsp; &nbsp;He looks around at the ragtag crew.&nbsp; "So...lead on."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 19:16:47</strong>
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				Flame smiled at Tal laughing as he jumps when Hunter changed back into a wolf "He won't hurt you, unless I tell him to". She smiled at him before looking at the captain "Yeah where we going? And when do I get my share of the loot" Her wings spread out stretching as she sighed wanting some action.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 19:32:26</strong>
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				Faar once more dropped on all four and walked casually all the way to Rea, sniffing her and looking up at her, circling around the girl. She simply nodded approvingly. Faar was happy that the girls around her were strong willed. She saw way too many males imposing their wills on females in her travels, and was glad to see that this crew would be different. At the very least it would make things interesting.<br><br>Then she walked all the way back to Hunter and once more leaned against the wolf, purring as she brushed her body against the animal.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 23:30:18</strong>
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				((Sorry about this, but it seems I'm hit with influenza so I won't be as active for the next few days. I'm lucky I got vaccinated for the influenza season other wise I'd be in much worse situation than now. I know I'm well aware my character isn't onboard the ship, but just incase the ship does make it to harbor and all, you'll know why I may not respond.))
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Pirate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Biles</strong> on <strong>16-07-2010, 18:29:47</strong>
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				((More bad news, it seems last night my father died of a heart attack after I had tried to rush him to the nearest hospital))
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