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Title: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on March 30, 2014, 04:06:18 pm
Title: Re: Vandet Farerne [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on March 30, 2014, 04:07:11 pm
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Ships

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Savant Void

[Available to Join!]

-+ Pirate Ship <> Popular <> Large +-

-+ Captain: Kaos Uzife <> Crew: Currenlty consisting of 36 pirates <> Slots: 0/10 -+

-+ Status: 18/20 Health, only a few rips in the sails and perhaps a broken board or two. -+

A large pirate ship with an equally large crew. It's the most notorious pirate in the Ulv Hav, a lot of pirates belong in this ship, as well as captives. Still standing sturdy and strong, this ship has dark green sails, so dark that from afar it looks black. The whole ship itself is a rusty dark blonde-ish brown. At the bow of the ship is the weird, unusual statue of a cat and serpent curled around each other, the Serpent's tail reaching all the way around the ship and creating a spiral at the side. The cat's eyes are actually green emeralds, while the Serpent's eyes are gorgeous red rubies.

It's captain is depicted as a heartless man said to have sold his soul to Lucifer himself.

This ship, being one of the most feared and popular pirate ship, has a large amount of treasure. One can attempt at robbing it, but it isn't easy.
Title: Re: Vandet Farerne [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on March 30, 2014, 04:07:50 pm
Title: Re: Vandet Farerne [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on March 30, 2014, 04:09:06 pm
Saved.
[Will edit everything once I'm free, to make it look more nicer and less messier. Bleh.]

Feel Free To Post!~
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: SoaringAway on March 30, 2014, 05:29:01 pm
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: OreoHeroz on March 30, 2014, 06:30:02 pm
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on March 30, 2014, 10:20:52 pm
(Whoo, welcome, guys! :D I'm so glad that somebody actually joined.

Do you guys wanna wait till' some other people join, or would you rather start now?)
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: OreoHeroz on March 30, 2014, 10:24:19 pm
(( It doesn't really matter to me. We can start now, if you guys like. When, of course, SoaringAway is finished with her application. c: ))
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on March 30, 2014, 11:10:16 pm
(Okay, then. Whenever you're ready, guys.~

Also, sorry for not replying properly to your apps. Was rushing just now.

@SoaringAway
That's a creative little application there. Happy that you created another vessel! :3

@Oreoheroz
Anime pictures are perfectly fine!~ Nice personality, tho. o3o)
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: Vask on April 01, 2014, 01:41:31 am
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: SoaringAway on April 01, 2014, 02:20:36 am
[[Done. ^^ ]]
[[@Vask: Pirate ships wouldn't need Weaponry Masters but a Gallery Head (those in charge of cannons.)]]
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on April 01, 2014, 02:22:43 am
(Awesome character, Vask! Welcome to the Roleplay! :D

By the way, SoaringAway, would you accept one character into your ship? I might make one to join yours.

Since you're done, I guess we can start once you guys are ready.)
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: SoaringAway on April 01, 2014, 02:24:48 am
[[ Anyone is allowed in, Kaos! I have roles opened for anyone. :3
PM me if you want a certain higher ranking role. ]]
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: Desert11 on April 01, 2014, 02:30:10 am
Just a question, before I apply for this luvly RP. XD Are we able to be captives aboard the ship?))
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on April 01, 2014, 02:32:47 am
Yes, you are allowed to be!

@SoaringAway How about just a simple sailor?)
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: SoaringAway on April 01, 2014, 02:34:28 am
Absolutely fine! The character will be part of the Navy too. <3 ]]
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: Vask on April 01, 2014, 02:36:02 am
[[@SoaringAway: Ah thank you! I'll fix that right away]]
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on April 01, 2014, 02:37:42 am
Alright! I have to go for lessons, you guys can post first.~)
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: Vask on April 01, 2014, 02:38:31 am
[[Sorry for double posting but could I change the rank to Boatswain & Swordsman?]]
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: OreoHeroz on April 01, 2014, 02:49:35 am
(( I have to go now, but @SoaringAway: I will make another character so we can have more on your ship too. ^^ I'll have it done by tomorrow, hopefully. It depends if I am busy or not, since I still haven't completed something yet.

EDIT: And welcome, Vask! It's nice to have you here. Sweet application. ))
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: Desert11 on April 01, 2014, 03:02:50 am
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on April 01, 2014, 03:41:45 am
(Whoo, welcome, Desert! c8)

(http://i62BannedImageSite/29x6fm0.jpg)

Kaos

The sea surrounding his vessel was calm, the waves gently slapping against the side of the Savant Void, only managing to rock the large structure slightly - wih the help of the busy men above on deck, stomping and running about carrying goods. The captain could clearly hear them in his quarters, laughing and shouting to each other as they moved about, going up and down the ship.

The captain himself sighed, long, thin fingers massaging the sides of his forehead slowly. He was heavily used to having hangovers in the morning, but last night he hadn't gotten any sleep and spent most of the night drinking. He pressed his lips together in a grim line, blinking his sea-green eyes for a moment, a pale hand coming up to brush through his soft Ink-Black hair, tugging on some knots on the way.

Finally he stood with a screeching drag of his chair against the wooden floor, hands blindly feeling along the table he was standing in front of until he found the black and white card, quickly stuffing it into the side of his belt, simultaneously checking if all his weapons were there. Once he did, Kaos gave a quick glance to the small window near the top of his cabin, before stalking over to the closed and locked door, slowly opening it and walking out, letting the loud noises of both the sea and his crew clash together and ring loudly in his ears. He would've enjoyed this any other day, but today just wasn't the day.

He gave a quick look over the deck, nodding slowly to whatever greeting her received from whoever had noticed him slipping out of his quarters.
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: SoaringAway on April 01, 2014, 03:59:30 am
[We will have having turns in posting, right? Just wondering in advance as I need to go. ]
[@Desert: If you need her to be saved, the HMS Glory can be assigned to finding the lost daughter? (And it gives more potential for characters on other ships to interact c: ). ]
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on April 01, 2014, 06:05:52 am
Yeah, to make it fair. However, if somebody doesn't reply for maybe 3 or 4 days, we can move on.)
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: Desert11 on April 01, 2014, 11:57:28 am
@Kaos- What's the posting order going to be?
@SoaringAway- Sure! I think that'd be cool if It's alright with Kaos~))
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on April 01, 2014, 12:44:08 pm
(Posting order will depend on who manages to post first, I guess. For example, I've already posted my RP post thing, so the next will be the second on so on.

It's perfectly fine with whatever you wish to do with your characters! :3)
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: Desert11 on April 01, 2014, 12:56:11 pm
Awesome, so we shall do SoaringAway's idea. I think.. XD I'll post then but where would Chassidy be if she were a captive? XD))
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on April 01, 2014, 01:28:50 pm
(Probably somewhere at the bottom of The ship, locked up in some weird cage or room. xD)
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: Desert11 on April 01, 2014, 05:01:25 pm
Alright. xD I'm at lunch atm so sorry for shortness.}}

Chassidy awoke, with a start to, a dim lighted cell. She glanced around before kicking er feet over the side and sitting on the edge of her bed sort of thing. She gazed aroud the lower deck boredly trying to see if anyone sroud. Not like she wanted to see anybody, the more she avoided them the better It'd be for her. She sighed and stood up, going to her left and leaning against the wall. Her gaze dropped to her hands which he started to simply mess with. She moved her poiter finger on her right finger to curl and uncurl it. Anybody who would have seen her then would have thought she was crazy. She was simply doing what she was doing out of pure boredom and loneliness.
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: SoaringAway on April 01, 2014, 07:36:10 pm
(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2013/087/c/c/2p_fem_japan_by_chibi_alice99-d5zm0t6.jpg)
"Intolerance to my words? Please thus, tolerate this blade!"


Gentle tides brushed against the planks of the HMS Glory with the seagulls circling at the bird's nest and several sailors had been chatting about up there of old wives' tales ad stories of their own adventures from their grandiose amount of adventures in yonder seas and boats. All of different faces but of the same fate to serve but to as well explore to their heart's delight of the depths of the sea top and see the lands. But, they only saw from the feet of strangers or those foreign to other customs and only believed their own to be better than others. A common sight all humans had  if onto easily opened to new experiences or empathetic to their surroundings. Below, the decks were alive with the other more efficient crew members that were carry their weigh and dragging cargo to the lower ends,conversing with another about recent findings at the ports, and several others at the center drawing their swords and their blades clashing against another with several sparks flying. There was no dance to sword fighting or had it been an "art." It was a rugged form of hand-to-hand with extensions being blades that are more likely to kill that to leave marks on another. And with that, though, it was a dance of wits and strategy or a rancor of instinct and blood lust.

Officer Lee was stationed in the "War Room" with a large table in the center with a map of the oceans spread over and certain odd characters and creatures rumored by sailors drawn onto it. She was positioned to lean forward, her palms resting onto the table and acted as a rest. Eyes had been to flutter and analyze each red "X" marked on the map with one finger extending out to trace along the material and only vivid thoughts of what was t come came and went to her thoughts. Usually, the thoughts were bundled about with the worse predicaments happening such as failure to the mission, sinking, or being sabotaged to a surprise attack. Brown locks dangled over her shoulders and it seemed for once, the contemplation had taken over her; the woman now became a beacon of the mind: distanced yet stunning.

"Officer Lee," a request came from behind the door as still, the woman remained fixed at her thoughts and at the map before her. "It is near time for the check." A soft sigh of frustration escaped her as she glanced over her shoulder, only mentally cursing herself at nearly forgetting the time and the essence of what little they had and  how they would never recover it. Tapping the bottom of her shoe towards the creaking plank, her figure straightened out and her shoulders rotated. "I shall be out shortly. Notify the Captain as well," she spoke with an authoritative tone, "and make sure no one is absent." The last reminder hung sour from her lips, much like an amputee's stitches after having his limb sawed off for the better of his health but not his mind. Oh, what a feeble thing the mind was, she could only muster in thought as her hands cleared the wrinkles from her black studded coat. A soft strut was given about the room with her hands tracing along the globe but still, her eyes followed how it didn't move. S.O.S. letters in bottles were on the shelf as a friendly reminder of another obstacle at hand for one of the noble families of her country and that were the captives.

'Shall this be truly the ever happen? Why must hope be given when the rates of death are much higher than living captives and much so, dying is worse than the estrangement and cruelty of their captures.' For once, the naval officer removed her white cap, pressed it towards her left breast, and bowed her head. It was to only give her respects if it was certainly true that those they seek had fallen to the clutches of pirates and were given the treatments all innocents that the pirates thought they deserved: humiliation and death.  Maybe a gamble was offered in exchange for hostages but truly, the innocent are never innocent after time under the planks of a ship, in chains,and starving. A shiver went down her spine, but she bit her lower lip, restraining any memory that will come to her of what she had seen or had happened to her. "God's speed," she muttered, "God's speed can only ensure us their safety or their execution." Quietly, Abigail was in the moment of intimacy raised her cap,adjusted it, and looked out towards the window. Only the reflection of Abigail Natasha Lee-Jenkins came to look back at her. Only Officer Lee returned the gaze.

Professionally and boldly, the woman opened the door towards the corridor of the ship's 2nd floor. Only the sudden thumps of busy feet could be heard above as the sailor that came to remind the officer of her duty reminded them of what little patience was given to those that heed her words as play. Even with keeping with this facade, a delicate smirk shortly came and was gone instantly at the stomp all becoming like marching, like the mallets beaten against drums. Long strides were taken towards the main deck and Officer Lee remained stoic with no returning glances at those who were late and squirmed to find that the naval officer had caught them running late. Oh, how they shivered! All at once did they march up the stairs as her strides were slow, ensuring them time as it was unnecessary to be disciplining and instructing adults of what was expected of them. As, it would mean every sailor would receive slips, excuses, banishment, or death. It was a hidden pleasure of hers to see others endure this alas, it was not in her right to enforce it when it was proper to be behaved and legally take cruel action.

"Attention on deck!" A voice roared over the silence of the deck with men and women of different ranks lined up at their stations (and those on the lower floors still running about to get the gallery and cargo fit). And from the grand doors that opened, Officer Lee emerged with the sunlight hitting her, the exquisite appearance of power came to the life above and all were still in awe and fear for she had come to claim what was hers: order.
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: OreoHeroz on April 01, 2014, 10:12:00 pm
(( Do Sailing Masters have their own room?))

(http://i.imgur.com/oFTagKK.png)

The greatest way to live with honor in this world is to be what we pretend to be.

Quick Info
Name: Kirle Vurlaget
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Ship: Savant Void (Kaos' ship)
Rank: Sailing Master


His hand groped around for the scrolls he fairly knew, but the empty air caused him to worry. Since he had tipped his chair back to lean on two legs, he leaned forward. The chair thumped onto the wooden floor in response, resting on all four legs. With that, the man pulled the half-opened drawer all the way to its limit, before peering inside. The maps, which contained all the ports, oceans, lands, and where the mythical creatures were located, was gone. Every single one of them.

Kirle's eyebrows turned down, a small scowl masking his face. Where could they have gone? He ran his right hand over his face, before shutting the drawer gently. He then leaned against his chair, pondering to himself. His mind traced back to last night, trying to dig in and recall every movement he had done. But the memories were too fuzzy for him to grab, and all he could remember was holding the maps in his hands. He couldn't remember where he had placed them down, but he knew he always slipped them into the same drawer, every time. Well, apparently, he didn't do it last night.

A small growl of frustration escaped his lips. The captain, Kaos, probably wouldn't be pleased with this news. Actually, he wouldn't be pleased at all. The crew needed the maps in order to navigate their way through the tricky ocean - especially to avoid the once-mythical creatures that lingered out there. Kirle definitely did not want to receive a lecture, or have the blame thrown on him. Making a fist which represented his determination, he rose from his chair and headed over to his bookshelf.

As he swiped his fingers across the wood, a small collection of dust clung onto his index finger. A frown of displeasure appeared onto his face, and he wiped it off, noting that his bookshelf needed some dusting. Placing the thought in the back of his mind, he continued his search, narrowing his eyes to look for the familiar scrolls.

After searching the room in every spot he anticipated the maps were in, there were no maps tucked away. Placing his hand on his hip, he used the other to lightly pinch the bridge of his nose. It was a habit he had developed whenever he was frustrated, stressed, or upset. At times, the crew thought he was merely blocking the smell of the ship from his nose, but later, they'd realize the reason, and brush it off from their minds.

Perhaps Kirle would have to speak with the captain about this. He, being reluctant, slowly moved from outside of his room, placing a hand on the door frame. He knew Kaos was up and about, most likely up on the deck with the other pirates. They were clambering around, shoving and heaving crates and other materials they had in store. The loud noises made it harder for the sailing master to think, and in response, he shut the door. He wouldn't tell Kaos, just yet. Besides, he still had some time to search for the scrolls.

As he crossed the room to head over to the window, he felt his foot brush against something hard, yet light. Hope bounced inside of him as he raised the cloth to reveal the missing maps. Relief flooded him, and he almost let out a loud sigh of happiness. However, it would be immature, and the maps weren't such a big thing, was it? Yet, to him, his mood brightened, and he quickly spread the map out onto his desk. A poorly-done sketch of the lands, oceans, and marks of where the creatures ventured stared back up at the man. His palm pressed against his forehead, pressing several streaks of blonde hair to his skin. His hand was sticky and moist, and it disgusted him. Despite the un-comfortableness, he ignored it, and continued to study the map.

Satisfied, he delicately rolled the maps up, before tucking them under his arm. Pressing gently against the papers, he headed over to his door and opened it, breathing in the familiar and welcoming air of salt and sweat, mixed together with unknown scents. His eyes swept across the area, searching for the black-haired man whom he knew well. Upon seeing the sight of his captain, he scurried over, doing his best to avoid any eye-contacts and the men who worked with the goods.

"Captain," Kirle called, approaching the tall man. He felt a little timid at the moment, before he quickly regained his confidence. He cleared his throat, before continuing, "do you have a preferred area you'd like us to sail to?"
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on April 01, 2014, 11:03:34 pm
(Not sure, I think they do.

By the way, how close is Kirle to Kaos? o3o)
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: OreoHeroz on April 01, 2014, 11:06:56 pm
(( Alright.

I'm not sure. How close would you like him to be with Kaos? Maybe a 6 or 7/10? Since Kaos is a little "coldish". ))
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on April 01, 2014, 11:10:25 pm
(Hahas, around that is fine, then. xD

I'll wait for the others before I post again.~)
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: Desert11 on April 01, 2014, 11:16:12 pm
I'm just waiting for Soaring to post and then Kaos. XD))
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: SoaringAway on April 01, 2014, 11:17:19 pm
[I am editting my post. We are also waiting for someone else. -I'll go find her shortly- ]
[Make sure to remember Vask.] -EDIT-
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: OreoHeroz on April 01, 2014, 11:18:53 pm
(( In the meantime, I'll make a new character.

I notice no one is a sailor(? I think no one is not). I'll make one then c: ))

[Edit this later]
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on April 02, 2014, 12:04:56 am
Yeah, I was going to make a sailor for Soaring's ship, but I'll do it when school's over, i guess. c8)
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: Vask on April 02, 2014, 12:44:47 am
(*flees in* Sorry I just got home! *violently posts my rp*)
(http://i59BannedImageSite/1tnh9z.jpg)

Musty thick air with a sort of cringing smell hung heavy in the air of the supply room. A somewhat moldy wooden clipboard rested in pale nimble hands as a quill flew across the paper, writing various numbers and calculations. This was Max's least favorite part of being Boatswain. Max's hair seemed to strangle her even more in the sweaty supply room, sticking to her mouth and cheeks. The lean female grabbed a loose piece of rope off a nearby desk and tied her hair up in a ponytail.

Giving a small sigh she finished up the last bits of her daily stock check routine and let her arms fall to her sides. Turning sharply, Max grabbed a long sharp sword with a brown leather handle off a hook on the wall, her sword. She heard the familiar slice of the blade as she slide it into its hold on the side of her belt. Walking towards the door of the stock room, her boots made a quiet thumping noise on the wooden boards of the ship. As a Boatswain, her duty was to supervise the maintenance of the vessel and its supply stores. Although not the most glorious job on board, Max did the job and did it exceptionally well.

Max reached out her arm and pushed open the door of the supply room out onto the open deck. Wonderfully cold and salty air flooded her senses, helping her perspiration from the hot sweaty room she had just been in. The familiar grunts of crew members lifting heavy objects and rigging the ship. A few eyes of her male co-workers glanced at her for a moment then quickly back at their job. The female had a feeling some of the lower ranked ship mates were seemingly intimidated by her. Well...what would she expect. The only reason she got onto the ship was by capturing one of their crew members and threatening the Captain.

Shaking her head clear of the thought, the female continued with her daily inspection of the ship. Max would go to each of the areas that mended and attended to the ship, and would ask if there were any problems and made sure that everything was running smoothly. Jotting down the last few notes for the inspection she tucked her quill behind her ear to put away later. Her bright blue eyes slowly scrapped the deck to make sure she didn't forget to check anything. Ah yes, the sails. Max reminded herself.

The female walked purposefully over to where a few crew members working on the sails were chatting. Max felt her dark black hair hit her back gently as she walked across the deck. One of the crew members in the group poked his head out and scurried over to her. He was a short, somewhat fat, man with a clear sweat problem. The mans face was red like a tomato and he was sweating intensely even though the sun was not even at high yet. Max brushed it off and let her words flow out of her mouth, "How are the sails?" The man cleared his throat, "Just fine madam. J-just dandy." Max narrowed her eyes at him. What was this guys deal? Without another word, Max jotted down the regular notes for the sails.

The group of crew members working on the sails were all watching Max and the man talk, looking nervous. Max looked up, and saw the group almost jump at her gaze. What were with them? The fat man in front of her turned and walked somewhat hastily back to the sails and pretended to inspect them. "Hmm..." Max said quietly to herself. She moved forward, heading for the group of sailors. When she got closer she saw them holding a piece of paper. The female came to a stop in front of them, "What's on the paper?" She asked, her stare daringly intimidating. One of the sailors swallowed, his arms shaking. Another leaned over to the sailors ear, "I told you she was the one."

Max frowned, frustrated now. She looked behind her, eyes looking around the deck. All the people on the deck hadn't seemed to notice the conversation going on, and didn't seem to care. Max turned her eyes back on the sailors and snatched the paper out of the mans hands. Raking her eyes over the paper, she saw it was a wanted poster. A wanted poster with a picture of herself on it. One of the sailors must have got it at the last port. She growled and quietly crumpled up the paper, putting it in the inside pocket of her jacket. "You say nothing." Max said before turning and acting as if nothing happened.

Max stopped at one side of the ship, leaning against the side. Cool wind rippled through her hair as she looked ahead at the vast open sea. 

(-Sorry for spelling errors I was typing madly fast-)
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on April 02, 2014, 01:32:16 am
Huehue, welcome back. Who else is left?)
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: OreoHeroz on April 02, 2014, 01:41:29 am
(( I think SoaringAway is the only one left. Correct me if I'm wrong c: ))
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: SoaringAway on April 02, 2014, 01:43:23 am
I'm the only one left. I am finishing up but I'm trying to set it up for the characters joining the HMS Glory. c: ]]
DONE!]]
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on April 02, 2014, 02:19:10 am
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: Desert11 on April 02, 2014, 12:05:31 pm
6:30 am...Bear with me. x.x Still on my phone.))

Chas stood leaning against the cold wall, her mind was clearly deep in thought. She's been there for a few days but has only seen the captain once, when she was captured. She figured that was probably a good thing. But when was he going to free her? Or even kill her! Anything would be better than her situation. She sighed and slid down the wall, bringing her knees to her chest and burying her head in her arms. She didn't know if was trying to hide for something or just trying to think. Either way she looked like a coward.

After a couple of minutes, she rose her head hearing foot steps. Above her she knew. She was on the lowest deck she thiught, she never could really tell. She sighed again began to think about her mother and father. She should of listened to them! She wouldn't be in the situation she was in now if she had. She never would have never gotten on that ship, never would have been captured, and never would have been here. Chas shook the thoughts clear from her mind and cast a glance around to get a good look of her surroundings. Around her there were only a couple of crates here and there and a chest over in the very back, clearly meant to be hidden. There was a lantern hanging from a hook on the ceiling that lit the room barely. There was probably more she hadn't seen but she didn't need to see much right then. Not like she was leaving anytime soon.
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: SoaringAway on April 02, 2014, 09:26:03 pm
(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2013/087/c/c/2p_fem_japan_by_chibi_alice99-d5zm0t6.jpg)
"Intolerance to my words? Please thus, tolerate this blade!"



In the brilliance of the sunlight, the commanding officer passed a glare upon the sailors of the HMS Glory without any remorse or warmth to their promptness as it seemed it was only a fixation of expectancy. All were silent, standing in line, and the stations on the top deck were secured to review.
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: OreoHeroz on April 02, 2014, 09:28:30 pm
(( Wait..

Quote from: SoaringAway
[We will have having turns in posting, right? Just wondering in advance as I need to go. ]

Quote from: Kaos
Yeah, to make it fair. However, if somebody doesn't reply for maybe 3 or 4 days, we can move on.)

(( .o. I think I messed up. I wasn't supposed to post yet, if I understand it right.

Sorry! ))
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: Desert11 on April 02, 2014, 09:35:06 pm
XD I think you were suppost to post after Soaring. Oh well. Guess you can fix it next time then. XP))
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: OreoHeroz on April 02, 2014, 09:38:30 pm
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on April 03, 2014, 02:21:01 am
So the order is me, Desert, Soaring, Oreoz, then finally Vask?

If so, then once I finished the characters post, I'll put it in order of who's posting so nobody will forget.~)
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: OreoHeroz on April 03, 2014, 02:24:05 am
(( I'm guessing so. c:

Everyone posted their first post already. We're on our second. ))
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: Vask on April 03, 2014, 02:52:24 am
[I'll be posting in the morning, lufflys. Bit busy over here tonight. I'll have one up by tomorrow]
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: sparticles on April 04, 2014, 05:34:25 pm


(http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/236x/7c/f9/f6/7cf9f6cf5e5ea92631dc65b8e1ee3c47.jpg)

"My strength did not come from lifting weights."
"My strength came from lifting myself up when I was knocked down!"


Name
Tiffany-Jane Tobin

Gender
Woman

Age
24 years old

Titles/Nicknames/Also Known As
Tiffany, Tiff, Tj, Tobin, Jane

Appearance
Look at le photo

Personality
Tiffany is a very hard working girl who respects everyone an board and appreciates her job as a pirate which was her ambition ever since being a young child. Everyone sees her as her typical feisty self who doesn't let anyone take advantage of her or try and make her look like a fool, most of the men seem to be themselves around her as she's great at giving advise and doesn't judge others. Sometimes Tiffany can be aggressive and sharp tongue not giving a hoot in hell if she hurts your feelings but other times she's as sweet as sugar. Yes, Tobin is very confident in herself and often wonders around deck singing to herself, climbing on something or playing with her two companions, but what she loves is to sit at the highest peak of the ship or dangle her legs over the edge and get out her thoughts. Tiffany-Jane does like to take charge when around the ship and will sometimes order people around, although sometimes she doesn't realise she's doing so. This young-woman has a great sense of humor and a great knowledge of things, sometimes she does find it hard to follow rules and can be stubborn so if provoked will lash out or even storm off in a huff. Depending who you are Tiffany will hold a grudge although they seem to be gone in a few weeks or so. If she doesn't know you she does seem a little weird and strangers often try and avoid her, only those that have gotten to know her will understand her sarcasticn cocky and aggressive ways and see there is a heart of gold beneath all that bitterness.

History
Ever since she was a little girl Tiffany has wanted to be a pirate, her parents telling her she was crazy and there isn't a job of the sort-well not a good one. Around the town everyone assumed she was weird as she wore different clothes and spoke differentlyn along with being a little ugly, but she didn't let any of this get her down. Everyday she would go to the docks and look at the ships, ot a river and play with her boat and toy figures, her and her friend Tom would run around role-playing as pirates. Until he grey out of it and got a job as a black smith and making weapons. The two still stay in contact until this present day.

When reaching the age of 16 Tiffany still had the ambition to become a pirate many thought she was crazy-still but she had now turned into a beautiful young girl, infact one of the prettiest in her town. Her parents left the teen be as she searched for her job, many her age went for more 'normal' jobs as a carpenter, at shops and stalls, a black smith, a sailor, prison guard and all that stuff but she was still convinced in being a pirate. In her search it only took a week or so until she was invited to work on one of the largest pirate ships.

The 'Savant Void' was her first and assumed her last job for her entire life. Being assigned her fist job as a Swabbie she soon rose into a higher job from scrubbing the decks. A striker, where she now catched food from sea for her crew mates. But not she has three different jobs a board as she loves to help around the ship these being a swabbie, lookout and a striker all jobs fit her probably and she loves them.

Ship
Savant Void

Rank
Swabbie/Lookout/Striker

Others
She has three companions aboard the ship that she got in her younger days, a monkey named Jack and two dogs Bando and Riana.  

(http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQpg5sPp1r9yupeumRjfAUiIM7kbN90UukJvuHWz3eSXulv1DbwNmgfqOJt)(http://us.123rf.com/450wm/evdoha/evdoha1302/evdoha130200336/17936141-black-mongrel-dog.jpg)(http://us.123rf.com/400wm/400/400/pitroviz/pitroviz0809/pitroviz080900073/3561146-the-white-mongrel-dog-sitting-in-dundellion-field.jpg)

Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on April 05, 2014, 03:00:14 am
(Accepted! Welcome to the Roleplay, Taylor! c8

We're waiting for Vask to post, so I guess you'll go after her.)
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: sparticles on April 05, 2014, 09:22:10 am

[[Thankyou. Oh and great, I can't wait to start!]]
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on April 06, 2014, 08:22:29 am
Vask hasn't posted her reply for around four days. Want to move on?)
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: sparticles on April 06, 2014, 10:02:41 am

[[Sure I don't mind, but may I get a recap on what's happened so far?]]
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on April 06, 2014, 11:55:38 am
(Nothing much, Kirle just talked to Kaos and asked where he would like to go, Max is ordering people around and at the same time intimidating them, while Abigail is on her own ship, the HMS Glory. Desert's character is currently a captive at the lowest level of Savant Void. c8)
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: Desert11 on April 06, 2014, 03:54:54 pm
Pretty much. ^^^ xD))
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: sparticles on April 06, 2014, 08:37:24 pm
((Okay thanks, again can't wait to post!))
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on April 06, 2014, 10:15:24 pm
Well, I guess you can go ahead and post now. c8)
Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: sparticles on April 07, 2014, 11:46:18 am


(http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/236x/7c/f9/f6/7cf9f6cf5e5ea92631dc65b8e1ee3c47.jpg)

Tiffany-Jane Tobin

"My strength did not come from lifting weights. My strength came from lifting myself up when I was knocked down!"

It hadn't been long since the young brunette had woken from her slumber, the ships continuous sways causing her a uncomfortable sleep-although she was use to it at times it got a little rough. As usual Tiffany had a busy job ahead of her with the three different job roles on the ship, pulling herself out of the single bed she had the young female glanced around Riana and Bando glancing out of a small circular window and as usual Jack was hanging from a beam of the ceiling. Chuckling she gave a shake to her head and quickly got out of her bed, getting ready and rounding up her pets she hurried to top deck.

Exiting through the wooden door Jane looked around, many of the crews members seemed to be out and continuing on with their usual tasks-few greeting her as she made her way across the ship, her three companions following close behind. Black boots tapped against the wooden deck as she made her way towards a wooden mop and bucket that was already filled with soap and water-ready for her to start. Grabbing the thin, wooden stick Tobin pulled it from the bucket and began her chores. Something light seemed to put pressure on her shoulder causing a smile to grow across her face "Alright er' Jack?" she smiled as the monkey let out a few cherps. Chuckling she continued with her work.

At this point most crew members were on deck of the large pirate ship, light gusts of wind blowing pest each grew member as the boat bobbed up and down on the surface of the easy waters-no dangers being spotted so far nor bad weather dawning. Hearing a few barks the brunette lifted her head, seeing Bando jumping around the boat jumping up at the birds in the sky, Riana wondering off towards the top of the ship where the Captain was stood. Narrowing her eyes for a momentat Riana, who seemed to be trying to impress the higher rank members-giving her head a light shake that was soon fallowed by a chuckle she went back to work. Her small exotic companion still seated on her shoulder-often moving position and climbing across her body.

Title: Re: -+ Vandet .:. Farerne +- [Sailor Roleplay <> Open]
Post by: crystwolf on April 10, 2014, 04:21:11 pm
Bump.)