Deck Swabbers
06-03-2021, 06:52 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-03-2021, 06:53 PM by Sparrow. Edited 1 time in total.)
Round 1 Due 06/13
Round 1 Due 06/13
Sparrow had taken inventory and she decided they needed more pirates before they could make any big moves. Big moves were definitely coming, as was always the plan, but with a measly rag tag of wolves, they would definitely get their asses handed to them. So Sparrow thought about doing more recruiting herself, but then remembered that she had followers now and they could do her dirty work for her! Okay, she was going to help too, but she needed some help. Sparrow called all the pirates to a meeting, threatening a swishbucket- whatever that was- for anyone who skipped out on their very important meeting. |
Round 1 Due 06/13
Sparrow has a female Harlequin Macaw named Pongolo and a male Capuchin monkey named Friar, and a hairless mushroom tuxedo cat named Beef Sandwich. She also has cat claws... and some weird leg spike things.
06-05-2021, 07:59 PM
All You Have Is Your Fire...
Pyralis had bid her old haunts goodbye and turned toward the future, what little of it might be left for her. She had no big plans other than to have some fun and drink some wine. Well, lots of wine. She was working her way into the western lands when she heard Sparrow's call. Oh? Were they finally going to raid something? Not that it would be the wisest of moves. Their numbers were hilariously small and some members she'd only seen once and she wasn't even for sure if they were still part of the band. Still, small numbers or no perhaps they could find some fun mischief to get into. She strolled over to Sparrow and settled down on her haunches. "Well, well. Looks like I'm first. Does this mean I get a cookie?"
Please note that Pyralis is a ghost. It is up to you to decide what level your chars can see/hear her. She was killed by having her throat ripped apart. At times the wound may be visible and be actively bleeding.
Hear ye! Hear ye! Beware her Ladyship, her Excellence (etc. ad infinitum), Captain Pyralis Abraxas. Thread with at yer own risk! This cutthroat savage stands accused though not convicted of heinous crimes including murder, maiming, brawling, cursing, kidnapping and an unspeakable event involving a newt, two coyotes and a distressed potoo. Ye've been warned!
Hear ye! Hear ye! Beware her Ladyship, her Excellence (etc. ad infinitum), Captain Pyralis Abraxas. Thread with at yer own risk! This cutthroat savage stands accused though not convicted of heinous crimes including murder, maiming, brawling, cursing, kidnapping and an unspeakable event involving a newt, two coyotes and a distressed potoo. Ye've been warned!
06-13-2021, 11:40 AM
With a sleepy snort Hyperion bolted upright and sent a small mountain of rolled maps skittering across the floor. Was that a howl? At this time of nigh- he peeked outside to double check and then blinked in surprise - day? Well heck it was day. When had that happened? Last he checked it was half past moonrise, but a half finished map and a bottle of rum had a way of greasing time and sending it streaking past like lightning. Whoops.
He lurched to his paws and went careening after the source of the howl, arriving, blessedly, with what looked like time to spare. Whew. Hyperion dropped to his belly in the shade of a willow and fixed gritty, totally not hungover, eyes on Sparrow. He’d be right as rain here in a minute. Just needed a little pick-me-up, which he’d brought along, of course. While waiting for the meeting to start Hyperion uncorked the flask and took a sip. Better. His day was looking brighter already.
He lurched to his paws and went careening after the source of the howl, arriving, blessedly, with what looked like time to spare. Whew. Hyperion dropped to his belly in the shade of a willow and fixed gritty, totally not hungover, eyes on Sparrow. He’d be right as rain here in a minute. Just needed a little pick-me-up, which he’d brought along, of course. While waiting for the meeting to start Hyperion uncorked the flask and took a sip. Better. His day was looking brighter already.
07-27-2021, 07:17 PM
Artisan was late, very late. He had hardly even an excuse to give the Pirate King, aside from it being so, incredibly weird to get used to meetings and gatherings and summons. If he wasn't so invested in the fun, treasure, booze and sex he had been promised he might have considered not arriving at all. However Art was indeed very excited for what was to come, and he put an extra special pep in his step as he arrived alongside his new pirate family. His brother was already present - damn overachieving bastard - along with an older woman whom he knew little of. "Whatever a 'swishbucket' is, I'll help you give it to our poor dear Hya." He proclaimed, settling in beside Hyperion to wait for their youngest sibling to arrive.
Artisan wears multiple twine bracelets around his forelegs, each one with different colored homemade marble-like beads upon it. Each bead corresponds to a wolf who he has met and decided deserved a place on his wrist, and thus he might ask your character for a lock of fur, etc to add to his creation to remember your character by.
Unless otherwise stated, you can assume he is wearing them at all times.
Artisan's companions are two blue and yellow macaws, their names are Siri(F) and Cisco(M) and while they can be assumed to always be nearby, they're likely out of sight.