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Meet Captain Vanessa Bloodwing
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Meet Captain Vanessa Bloodwing
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Yarrrr. :D
Yarrrr. :D
a small ship makes its way to port, and you find yourself standing on the pier that it chooses to dock at. you can hear raucous laughter and muffled yelling coming from the main deck and the hold, respectively, and you can't help but feel slightly curious about the crew that dwells aboard. so enthralled are you in your curiosity that when the ramp drops loudly onto the pier, you flinch and take a few steps backward.
just then, a spindly form appears at the top of the ramp, their body silhouetted by the sun. you notice that their head is flicking this way and that, and their body almost seems to be... vibrating. as a stray cloud blurs some of the glare from the sun, you quickly realize that the dragon atop the ramp is a spiral.
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she notices you almost in that same moment, and a huge, crooked smile curls across her face. the young spiral zips her way down before you, her little hands clasping and unclasping together as she eyes you up and down. you note the way that her eyes linger on your neck, hands, and ears.
[b]"nothin' shiny on you, eh?"[/b] she mutters, her lip slightly pouted and her eyes glinting with the briefest flash of disappointment. [b]"s'not to say there ain't nothin' in those pockets o' yours... mind if i 'ave a look?"[/b] she asks jokingly, her fingers twiddling out in front of her as if she truly wanted to peek into your pockets before letting loose a rough laugh, her head flinging back.
unsure of how to respond, you stay silent. the wily spiral wipes away a faux tear and peers at you for a moment, before saying, "ah! where's your spirit? no room for jokes? bah!" she waves her hand as if shooing away a fly, her bangles tinkling noisily and her face screwed up in an exaggerated expression of disgust.
[b]"anyway, me name's ardella."[/b] the blue dragon points at herself as she says her own name. [b]"[i]captain[/i] of the mosquito, and lover of good loot. anythin' shiny's mine, ya hear?"[/b] another laugh. [b]"and if it's yours? well, it ain't gonna be for long! i've got me own way about getting what i want, ya see... me crew will do anythin' and everythin' to get me that gold and to get them some glory. some'll even poke at ya just for a good brawl--!"[/b]
a loud cough comes from the top of the ramp, and both you and ardella look up to see a rather cross looking guardian.
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[b]"speak of the she-devil!"[/b] ardella shouts, her hands clapping together gleefully as her gaze shifts between you and the newly introduced dragon. [b]"arrith, me darlin'! why don't you introduce yerself to me knew acquaintance!"[/b]
arrith curls her lip, an unamused expression etching itself across her features. she steps down the ramp rather loudly, her armor clinking as she moves before coming to stand just inches away from you. she is... uncomfortably up in your space, and you can't help but notice that she has placed herself between you and ardella.
[b]"you lookin' to startin' trouble with my cap'n?"[/b] she asks, her tone almost sounding as if she were hungry for a confrontation. her paw slowly creeps up to a holster strapped to her chest, stopping to rest on it as she eyes you up and down.
ardella makes a tutting sound and slinks her way to the guardian's side, one hand coming to rest on the bottom of the lighthouse tattoo on the pink dragon's arm. [b]"now, now, arrith! that ain't no way to greet this land lover! tell 'em yer name and what ye do fer me on the mosquito."[/b] ardella pats the guardian's arm, as if to coax her. the two exchange a brief look - ardella's cheerful, arrith's stony.
arrith squints slightly, then drops her paw back to the ramp with a thud. her gaze fixes back on you and you feel that its iciness has melted... if just a bit. [b]"arrith."[/b] she says simply, flicking her gaze at her captain when the spiral pats her more forcefully. the guardian lets out a loud sigh, then goes on to say, [b]"master gunner of the mosquito. i command the ship's artillery 'n' our lil gunnery crew."[/b]
[b]"[i]aaaand[/i]! she's a right good fighter, too!"[/b] ardella cuts in, laughing wildly as arrith fixes you with the smallest of smiles - though you find it a bit unsettling.
[b]"yeah, well..."[/b] arrith once again eyes you up and down, her gaze icy. [b]"i'm sure they ain't wantin' to figure that out themselves anytime soon."[/b] another smile curls the guardian's lips as ardella lets out another bout of raucous laughter. as it dies down, she turns back to the spiral. [b]"anyway, i came out 'ere to fetch ya, cap'n. we got business to discuss."[/b]
at that, ardella's eyes light up and she nods, her hands once again clasping together. the guardian turns to walk up the ramp but pauses at the top to watch the two of you down below. her eyes seem to be zeroed in on you.
[b]"well, friend,"[/b] ardella starts, her shoulders shrugging as she addresses you. [b]"duty calls. t'was nice meetin' ya! maybe next time you'll bring 'round somethin' shiny for me to ogle at."[/b] she grins widely at you, though the smile doesn't really reach her eyes. [b]"i mean-- you [i]will[/i] bring some 'round. as payment. y'know, fer not gettin' yer head stomped on by me friend 'ere."[/b] her tone, though joyful at face value, has a threatening aura layered beneath. [b]"this is [i]our[/i] dock after all. and ye ain't got no rights to be standin' on it without payin' [i]soooome[/i] tax or toll or whatever ye land dwellers be callin' it." [/b]
ardella gives you another shrug and another smile, and then turns and zips up to the top of the ramp, disappearing over the crest and onto the deck. arrith lingers for just a moment, her gaze hard.
[b]"don't forget,"[/b] is all she grunts before she, too, disappears onto the ship.
a small ship makes its way to port, and you find yourself standing on the pier that it chooses to dock at. you can hear raucous laughter and muffled yelling coming from the main deck and the hold, respectively, and you can't help but feel slightly curious about the crew that dwells aboard. so enthralled are you in your curiosity that when the ramp drops loudly onto the pier, you flinch and take a few steps backward.
just then, a spindly form appears at the top of the ramp, their body silhouetted by the sun. you notice that their head is flicking this way and that, and their body almost seems to be... vibrating. as a stray cloud blurs some of the glare from the sun, you quickly realize that the dragon atop the ramp is a spiral.
she notices you almost in that same moment, and a huge, crooked smile curls across her face. the young spiral zips her way down before you, her little hands clasping and unclasping together as she eyes you up and down. you note the way that her eyes linger on your neck, hands, and ears.
"nothin' shiny on you, eh?" she mutters, her lip slightly pouted and her eyes glinting with the briefest flash of disappointment. "s'not to say there ain't nothin' in those pockets o' yours... mind if i 'ave a look?" she asks jokingly, her fingers twiddling out in front of her as if she truly wanted to peek into your pockets before letting loose a rough laugh, her head flinging back.
unsure of how to respond, you stay silent. the wily spiral wipes away a faux tear and peers at you for a moment, before saying, "ah! where's your spirit? no room for jokes? bah!" she waves her hand as if shooing away a fly, her bangles tinkling noisily and her face screwed up in an exaggerated expression of disgust.
"anyway, me name's ardella." the blue dragon points at herself as she says her own name. "captain of the mosquito, and lover of good loot. anythin' shiny's mine, ya hear?" another laugh. "and if it's yours? well, it ain't gonna be for long! i've got me own way about getting what i want, ya see... me crew will do anythin' and everythin' to get me that gold and to get them some glory. some'll even poke at ya just for a good brawl--!"
a loud cough comes from the top of the ramp, and both you and ardella look up to see a rather cross looking guardian.
"speak of the she-devil!" ardella shouts, her hands clapping together gleefully as her gaze shifts between you and the newly introduced dragon. "arrith, me darlin'! why don't you introduce yerself to me knew acquaintance!"
arrith curls her lip, an unamused expression etching itself across her features. she steps down the ramp rather loudly, her armor clinking as she moves before coming to stand just inches away from you. she is... uncomfortably up in your space, and you can't help but notice that she has placed herself between you and ardella.
"you lookin' to startin' trouble with my cap'n?" she asks, her tone almost sounding as if she were hungry for a confrontation. her paw slowly creeps up to a holster strapped to her chest, stopping to rest on it as she eyes you up and down.
ardella makes a tutting sound and slinks her way to the guardian's side, one hand coming to rest on the bottom of the lighthouse tattoo on the pink dragon's arm. "now, now, arrith! that ain't no way to greet this land lover! tell 'em yer name and what ye do fer me on the mosquito." ardella pats the guardian's arm, as if to coax her. the two exchange a brief look - ardella's cheerful, arrith's stony.
arrith squints slightly, then drops her paw back to the ramp with a thud. her gaze fixes back on you and you feel that its iciness has melted... if just a bit. "arrith." she says simply, flicking her gaze at her captain when the spiral pats her more forcefully. the guardian lets out a loud sigh, then goes on to say, "master gunner of the mosquito. i command the ship's artillery 'n' our lil gunnery crew."
"aaaand! she's a right good fighter, too!" ardella cuts in, laughing wildly as arrith fixes you with the smallest of smiles - though you find it a bit unsettling.
"yeah, well..." arrith once again eyes you up and down, her gaze icy. "i'm sure they ain't wantin' to figure that out themselves anytime soon." another smile curls the guardian's lips as ardella lets out another bout of raucous laughter. as it dies down, she turns back to the spiral. "anyway, i came out 'ere to fetch ya, cap'n. we got business to discuss."
at that, ardella's eyes light up and she nods, her hands once again clasping together. the guardian turns to walk up the ramp but pauses at the top to watch the two of you down below. her eyes seem to be zeroed in on you.
"well, friend," ardella starts, her shoulders shrugging as she addresses you. "duty calls. t'was nice meetin' ya! maybe next time you'll bring 'round somethin' shiny for me to ogle at." she grins widely at you, though the smile doesn't really reach her eyes. "i mean-- you will bring some 'round. as payment. y'know, fer not gettin' yer head stomped on by me friend 'ere." her tone, though joyful at face value, has a threatening aura layered beneath. "this is our dock after all. and ye ain't got no rights to be standin' on it without payin' soooome tax or toll or whatever ye land dwellers be callin' it."
ardella gives you another shrug and another smile, and then turns and zips up to the top of the ramp, disappearing over the crest and onto the deck. arrith lingers for just a moment, her gaze hard.
"don't forget," is all she grunts before she, too, disappears onto the ship.
just then, a spindly form appears at the top of the ramp, their body silhouetted by the sun. you notice that their head is flicking this way and that, and their body almost seems to be... vibrating. as a stray cloud blurs some of the glare from the sun, you quickly realize that the dragon atop the ramp is a spiral.
she notices you almost in that same moment, and a huge, crooked smile curls across her face. the young spiral zips her way down before you, her little hands clasping and unclasping together as she eyes you up and down. you note the way that her eyes linger on your neck, hands, and ears.
"nothin' shiny on you, eh?" she mutters, her lip slightly pouted and her eyes glinting with the briefest flash of disappointment. "s'not to say there ain't nothin' in those pockets o' yours... mind if i 'ave a look?" she asks jokingly, her fingers twiddling out in front of her as if she truly wanted to peek into your pockets before letting loose a rough laugh, her head flinging back.
unsure of how to respond, you stay silent. the wily spiral wipes away a faux tear and peers at you for a moment, before saying, "ah! where's your spirit? no room for jokes? bah!" she waves her hand as if shooing away a fly, her bangles tinkling noisily and her face screwed up in an exaggerated expression of disgust.
"anyway, me name's ardella." the blue dragon points at herself as she says her own name. "captain of the mosquito, and lover of good loot. anythin' shiny's mine, ya hear?" another laugh. "and if it's yours? well, it ain't gonna be for long! i've got me own way about getting what i want, ya see... me crew will do anythin' and everythin' to get me that gold and to get them some glory. some'll even poke at ya just for a good brawl--!"
a loud cough comes from the top of the ramp, and both you and ardella look up to see a rather cross looking guardian.
arrith curls her lip, an unamused expression etching itself across her features. she steps down the ramp rather loudly, her armor clinking as she moves before coming to stand just inches away from you. she is... uncomfortably up in your space, and you can't help but notice that she has placed herself between you and ardella.
"you lookin' to startin' trouble with my cap'n?" she asks, her tone almost sounding as if she were hungry for a confrontation. her paw slowly creeps up to a holster strapped to her chest, stopping to rest on it as she eyes you up and down.
ardella makes a tutting sound and slinks her way to the guardian's side, one hand coming to rest on the bottom of the lighthouse tattoo on the pink dragon's arm. "now, now, arrith! that ain't no way to greet this land lover! tell 'em yer name and what ye do fer me on the mosquito." ardella pats the guardian's arm, as if to coax her. the two exchange a brief look - ardella's cheerful, arrith's stony.
arrith squints slightly, then drops her paw back to the ramp with a thud. her gaze fixes back on you and you feel that its iciness has melted... if just a bit. "arrith." she says simply, flicking her gaze at her captain when the spiral pats her more forcefully. the guardian lets out a loud sigh, then goes on to say, "master gunner of the mosquito. i command the ship's artillery 'n' our lil gunnery crew."
"aaaand! she's a right good fighter, too!" ardella cuts in, laughing wildly as arrith fixes you with the smallest of smiles - though you find it a bit unsettling.
"yeah, well..." arrith once again eyes you up and down, her gaze icy. "i'm sure they ain't wantin' to figure that out themselves anytime soon." another smile curls the guardian's lips as ardella lets out another bout of raucous laughter. as it dies down, she turns back to the spiral. "anyway, i came out 'ere to fetch ya, cap'n. we got business to discuss."
at that, ardella's eyes light up and she nods, her hands once again clasping together. the guardian turns to walk up the ramp but pauses at the top to watch the two of you down below. her eyes seem to be zeroed in on you.
"well, friend," ardella starts, her shoulders shrugging as she addresses you. "duty calls. t'was nice meetin' ya! maybe next time you'll bring 'round somethin' shiny for me to ogle at." she grins widely at you, though the smile doesn't really reach her eyes. "i mean-- you will bring some 'round. as payment. y'know, fer not gettin' yer head stomped on by me friend 'ere." her tone, though joyful at face value, has a threatening aura layered beneath. "this is our dock after all. and ye ain't got no rights to be standin' on it without payin' soooome tax or toll or whatever ye land dwellers be callin' it."
ardella gives you another shrug and another smile, and then turns and zips up to the top of the ramp, disappearing over the crest and onto the deck. arrith lingers for just a moment, her gaze hard.
"don't forget," is all she grunts before she, too, disappears onto the ship.
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here's to adventure, and to chasing dreams
here's to adventure, and to chasing dreams
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hey hey hey
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hey hey hey
no U
Calypso my voodoo witch pirate Lady
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and Davy jones
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neither are finished
[b]Extraordinary[/b]
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Extraordinary
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"[i][size=2][b]X's are never the end of journeys...they're the start.[/b][/size][/i]"
[size=1]Treasure is a decidedly broad term, in Charter's mind.
To him, literally [i]anything[/i] could potentially constitute as valuable- from rotted leather-bound books to a heaping mound of platinum.
The understanding of this odd, avant-garde thought process requires entering this dragon's inner thoughts- for him, the joys of being-with lack of a better term- a pirate, isn't the plundering or reaving. It's the adrenaline rush of the voyage [i]itself[/i] that swells his heart to capacity. And, if he can find anything that reminds him of said voyage, he'll take it.
It's not uncommon to see Charter's shape perched atop of the mast during violent tempests, lilting laughter stripped away by howling gales, (while his Hydrena huddles up in the bunker, hoping the rain will stop,) and reveling in the sheer power of the natural forces the ocean harbors.[/size]
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"X's are never the end of journeys...they're the start."
Treasure is a decidedly broad term, in Charter's mind.
To him, literally anything could potentially constitute as valuable- from rotted leather-bound books to a heaping mound of platinum.
The understanding of this odd, avant-garde thought process requires entering this dragon's inner thoughts- for him, the joys of being-with lack of a better term- a pirate, isn't the plundering or reaving. It's the adrenaline rush of the voyage itself that swells his heart to capacity. And, if he can find anything that reminds him of said voyage, he'll take it.
It's not uncommon to see Charter's shape perched atop of the mast during violent tempests, lilting laughter stripped away by howling gales, (while his Hydrena huddles up in the bunker, hoping the rain will stop,) and reveling in the sheer power of the natural forces the ocean harbors.
. • LET THE WOLVES ENJOY MY BONES. • .xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Avatar Dragon.
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