The Mulleres
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Roleplay posts: 5
Registered: Dec 31, 2015 12:48:14 GMT -8
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Post by The Mulleres on Feb 7, 2016 23:35:43 GMT -8
Fully operational.
Capacity: 35
Captain: Karath Durson
First-Mate: Jill |
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Jill
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 397 
Age: 17
Physical Description: Dark brown hair and pigtails, small and faded blue tribal tattoo on her right upper arm.
Clothes and Equipment: Tribal gear of a deep purple hue, with lightly guarded forearms. Her belt hoists a small brown pack, a curled up whip, and two thin, ornate scimitars.
Player's online availability : Some during week days, and most nights 8pm+. Pacific time.
Registered: Apr 1, 2015 20:40:31 GMT -8
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Post by Jill on Feb 7, 2016 23:42:03 GMT -8
Jill warped on deck as it anchored off shore of Carmela island, with Carmen and Karath accompanying her. They appeared on the bow of the ship, above deck, the breeze and sun on their faces.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 7, 2016 23:45:13 GMT -8
Carmen stands on the deck, woozy from having been teleported without warning. Ah well. She's on a ship again, and that's what matters. Although she would prefer if her given task weren't "other uses". She does have some self-respect. Still, she'll take what she can get. Today's economy is not kind to unemployed pirates, and Carmela Island is an expensive place to live. At least she'll have room and board, unless they decide to maroon her. Hopefully it doesn't come to that.
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Karath Durson
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Roleplay posts: 168 
Age: 27
Registered: Oct 27, 2015 20:59:28 GMT -8
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Post by Karath Durson on Feb 8, 2016 8:54:36 GMT -8
"That's better."
Many of the crew had gone to shore at this time. On deck, it was quiet and peaceful amid the gentle ocean breeze that flowed unhindered over the sea's waves. The view was also more encompassing from the height of the deck.
Karath looked to Carmen.
"How well do you know the area?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 8, 2016 9:02:44 GMT -8
"This area? You mean Carmela?"
She grins.
"I know it like the back of my hand. I've lived here for years. It was my home base and vacation home, the place to spend my money after a raid. Never actually attacked it myself, though. The mayor may be a useless, drunken, pervert, but it's well defended. And anyway, if I raided it, I wouldn't get my pineapple cocktails."
Her mouth waters at the thought. She hasn't been able to afford them for a few weeks.
"I know Atlanticus as a whole pretty well. Ozmodias is where all the rich, fat merchants are."
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Karath Durson
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Roleplay posts: 168
Age: 27
Registered: Oct 27, 2015 20:59:28 GMT -8
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Post by Karath Durson on Feb 8, 2016 9:24:47 GMT -8
"Excellent. Do you know the shipping lanes well? As a test for your initiation... I'd like you to navigate us to a another ship, rich in bountiful plunder."
Karath placed his hands upon his hips, looking over at the shore and his crew.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 8, 2016 9:30:25 GMT -8
Carmen grins.
"Shipping lanes? I've been raiding the Ozmodias shipping lanes since I was ten. I can find you a ship, no problem."
Licking her lips, she considers.
"What do you want? Wine? Silks? Furs? Lamp oil? I know which companies sail which lanes, as well as how heavily guarded they all are. I've been doing this for a long time, after all."
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Karath Durson
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Roleplay posts: 168
Age: 27
Registered: Oct 27, 2015 20:59:28 GMT -8
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Post by Karath Durson on Feb 8, 2016 10:19:24 GMT -8
"Wherever is least guarded. I am looking for crew and another vessel perhaps... not necessarily the goods. Speaking of which, do you know where I can sell off a lot of our cargo around here?"
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Jill
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 397
Age: 17
Physical Description: Dark brown hair and pigtails, small and faded blue tribal tattoo on her right upper arm.
Clothes and Equipment: Tribal gear of a deep purple hue, with lightly guarded forearms. Her belt hoists a small brown pack, a curled up whip, and two thin, ornate scimitars.
Player's online availability : Some during week days, and most nights 8pm+. Pacific time.
Registered: Apr 1, 2015 20:40:31 GMT -8
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Post by Jill on Feb 9, 2016 11:47:26 GMT -8
"I'll leave you two to discuss this," she said with a girlish smile, and vanished in a sonic blue lighting flicker and a slight whish.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2016 12:02:24 GMT -8
Carmen thinks for a moment.
"Well, if it's a lightly guarded ship you want, the mail runners usually only have a couple of guards. I'm not sure you'll want that kind of ship, though. They're really small. Fast, though. Might be tricky to catch."
She considers his second question.
"I usually sold my stuff at Carmela. There's plenty of crooked traders there who want to maximize their profits."
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Karath Durson
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Roleplay posts: 168
Age: 27
Registered: Oct 27, 2015 20:59:28 GMT -8
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Post by Karath Durson on Feb 9, 2016 13:06:48 GMT -8
"Hm. To Carmela it is then. After that..."
He looked to the shore and watched Jill rejoin the others.
"We're going to need to find something quite a bit bigger than a mail runner."
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