Author Topic: [SET SAIL!] Sunken Harbors (Read 2775 times)

Tesla · « **Reply #90 on:** May 16, 2015, 05:36:05 pm »

The ancient one twitches.
he thinks "i hate when i do that" and slaps himself with his mask he then grabs a mysterious scroll he grabs a bottle from his bag something green and gold and takes a swig.
he walks to the captains quarters and raps loudly.
he yells "captain can i come in i have a little something i've been working on"
the door is opened and he walks inside seeing the first mate who eyes the shape of his body suspiciously and shivers.
The ancient places the scroll on the table and unrolls it revealing it to be a map with only a circle of visible space around the harbour.
He says "you may not believe me but i created it in my lab it writes itself and requires no cartographer it will mark down land, monsters, important events that happen anything you want".
The captain looks disbelieving and surprised at the ancient one.
He twitches slaps himself and leaves.
The ancient one goes down to the crew quarters commandeers a bed and sets up his inscribing, scientific and alchemical equipment up.
he places the correspondence book next to the guide of red science gets into bed and falls asleep.

(i hope you don't mind my writing style it supposed to represent his fragmented mind)

ajwilli1 · « **Reply #91 on:** May 16, 2015, 05:55:20 pm »

The Captain's door bursts open, the first mate having enough of the young crew's indecency turns to chew out the fool you just barged in unannounced to see the weird kid bust into the Cabin, spew some garbbled nonsense about some laboratory or something, hit himself then fling out of the cabin with such force that the slamming door causes the nearby painting to fall. "Hey-a Capn' I be only knowin' you since last night when we shared a pint... but I don't tink' employing ta' crazies be best for crew morale... I'm just going to be puttin' me stuff down on the table. I'll fetch some rum from me cabin." With a hurried dash, as if the darkened hallways would snatch him into their inky abyss if he stayed still or broke stride for too long. He grabbed a dusty and sea barnacle covered bottle (at the base anyways) that sloshed around with the strong, sweet smelling "pirate nectar" inside. "Back Capn', don't be mindin' the barnacles they be on tere' for show or what is it dem' wigs say? Aesthetics?" He lets out a hearty chuckle as he pops the cork off the rum with his crooked teeth, taking a hearty swig and placing on the table with the rest of his junk.

Hibou · « **Reply #92 on:** May 16, 2015, 06:01:05 pm »

Allan is standing at the bow of the ship, next to the railing that runs along the edge. He's got his hands on his hips, and his posture is straight up and even. He's still awfully short, however. His eyes scan the murky black waters, looking for nothing in particular. He'd heard the rousing speech the captain had given him, although he didn't really listen. He had a lot on his mind, like he normally did before going out on any voyage that meant crossing the sea.

He sighs, and rubs his uneven beard with a calloused hand. "Ugly wa'ers out there." he murmurs to himself. "Jus' not nat'rl." The boat's deck creaks underneath him in response. His hand drops from his chin and dangles at his side, and he turns away from the bow to return to the engine room to perform some last, few safety checks. He hoped it would put his mind at ease, maybe he'd feel like things would be okay soon enough. He hoped, at least.

Super Level Furaotic · « **Reply #93 on:** May 16, 2015, 06:13:22 pm »

Jolie didn't get much chance to think before the man he hired was already out of the room after spouting something about labs, this and that. Jolie locked the door and wandered in her own thoughts as her First Mate talked about something. Visually flustered, she sat down in her cushioned chair. The First Mate was talking an awful lot about barnacles, Jolie chimed in but on a different subject.

"You know, Matey, we've been doing this sailing treasure hunting thing for some time but...." She pauses with a sigh and sinks into her chair. "Let's face it, my speeches blough. I'm so embarrassed every time. You should've seen them looking at me! I bet I sounded like a fool." Jolie slumped over and dug her cheeks into her hands with the gun holstered.

ajwilli1 · « **Reply #94 on:** May 16, 2015, 06:26:54 pm »

"Eh? Oh dem' speeches, you make the best damned speeches on all the black seas. Why if I were a younger lad, I'd be revving for adventure and full of that zeal that you swabbies are always so full of; that'd I'd be!", he takes a seat right across from the Captain, dumping some of the expended tobacco into a small stone tray. "Besides you probably haven't had anything to drink yet, you know what they be saying about a pirate who ain't filled their belly full o' dat sweet pirate fuel!" He excitedly says passing the bottle to her side of the table and pulling out his journal and maps. "Take a swig o' dat Capn' and then lets plan our next voyage. You might be still blue after all that swag we got last time turned out to all be fools gold and illusions," he pauses for a moment and grins a toothy crooked grin, "I heard that the shaman that did tat' to us is going to be in some freak show, we could track him down..."

Super Level Furaotic · « **Reply #95 on:** May 16, 2015, 06:43:08 pm »

Jolie smiled, and thought she didn't want to outright admit it, her First Mate really knew how to pick her back up again. "You've got a way with words your self!" She takes a swig and slams it back onto the table. "I agree. The first order of business should be finding that shaman. But where do we start?"

ajwilli1 · « **Reply #96 on:** May 16, 2015, 07:19:55 pm »

Thomas had let out a hearty seaman's laugh as he took a long taste of his pipe before knocking more ash out of it, "Well last I heard, the magical using bastard be hidin' out in Pourtstout, that wig town full o' dem landlubbers and other "fantastical" sh1te." He paused as he looked through his old journal, "Aye. I've been dere' before, noting' but booze, loose women, gambling, and shows last Is' been membern' it; used to be sweet on some dancer there, her Pa ran teh' shows, carnivals, and what a've ya." Taking another moment he leaned back in his chair to blow more smoke rings towards the ceiling, before resting the pipe back in his mouth again. "I saved him many tides ago, he'd probably more ten' happy to 'elp use find that bilgerat that been making fools of us!"

Wheel-Son · « **Reply #97 on:** May 16, 2015, 08:53:01 pm »

((What is the crew quarters? Is it where the cabins are situated or is it basically a room with bunks? Also sorry for not posting.))
Irving looks around, "I'm going to put my stuff away..." he says in his monotone. He walks down to the crew quarters and heads to his bed, he puts his 'Tool' Bag near his bed and apron on the bed. He sits on his bed and begins to sharpen his blades, a slight grin is on his face. He lets a chuckle out, he tests the sharpness with his bare hand after he takes off his gloves he tests the sharpness with his bare finger. He looks at the orb of blood on his finger. He rubs it away and puts the newly sharpened blade back into the bag. He heads up to the captain, "Is there anything needed of me, Captain?" Irving asks.

Perigrin · « **Reply #98 on:** May 17, 2015, 01:04:57 am »

[fluffy bunny, i forgot that this had rebooted.]

Donovan Stumbles out of his bunk, and onto deck.

"So, whats happening here?"

Super Level Furaotic · « **Reply #99 on:** May 17, 2015, 01:36:10 am »

((The only people with cabins are the first mate and the captain. Everyone else shares quarters, so a bunch of bunkbeds close together.))

Tesla · « **Reply #100 on:** May 17, 2015, 09:00:04 am »

The ancient one wakes up to someone climbing the stairs. He gets off his bunk twitches slaps himself and flings himself to the upper deck. He hears "so whats happening here" from a man he believes to be a surgeon. The ancient one walks up behind him taps him on the shoulder twitches and slaps himself. he says "whats happening here is a great adventure into the unknown i'm the navigator but im also a man of science like you my bunk is the one with the scientific equipment everywhere i would like to say hello and due to the fact that you will probably die soon goodbye but if you dont thats great we can be friends" twitches slaps himself and runs off to find the engineer. he says " HELLO ALLEN im the navigator im also good with wrench if you want an extra pair of hands just ask".

Hibou · « **Reply #101 on:** May 17, 2015, 04:10:28 pm »

Allan sighed again. He was looking at the ship's engine, laying under one of the long transmission casings. His hand was deep inside one of the tubes, and pulling it out he held a thin rod half-coated in lubricant. "G'nna need ta refill the oil next time we get t' port." he says. He wipes the rod off on his pants and replaces the cap to the tube. Just as he was about to slide out, the door to the engine room bursts open, and in the doorway stood the hooded figure of a nameless stranger. Just as the door swings open, Allan jerks up and hits his head against the casing. "Gah! Dam!" he swears. The stranger blurts some words out- something about wrenches- but Allan didn't hear over the ringing in his head.

He pushes himself out from under the piping, and sits up. Rubbing his head, he asks the man "The 'ell d'ya want?" His brow furrowed, he continues, "I'm tryna' work 'ere, y'kno."

Tesla · « **Reply #102 on:** May 17, 2015, 04:28:22 pm »

The ancient one glares at allen he thinks "how rude" twitches slaps himself and says "i came to offer an extra pair of hands apart from being a navigator im an engineer and scientist if you want any help with the engine just ask i already have a few ideas for improvements but before i do them i'm gonna need funds and the captains permission which i have neither of.

Super Level Furaotic · « **Reply #103 on:** May 17, 2015, 07:42:33 pm »

"Pourtstout it is. It's the best to start, anyways. Perhaps we could do a bit of gambling while were there." Jolie stands up from her chair with new found enthusiasm and confidence, though it wasn't like her crew would ever see here lacking that. The door from her cabin swung open and Jolie appeared on the ledge.

"Crew! Set the engines, we're heading east to Pourtstout. On the double! I want to be there in the next hour." Jolie pointed with the long barrel of her revolver. "Stop standing around! Get a move on!"

Tesla · « **Reply #104 on:** May 17, 2015, 07:45:39 pm »

The ancient one jumped hearing jolies voice and ran to get his course setting tools he went to the cabin grabbed his map compass quill and ink and drew a course complete with each compass bearing and the exact number of feet in between each. He then jumped down and ran to the engine to help allan get it running at a crescendo of heat and smog

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