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"The foam was thick that morning, unlike I had ever seen, abnormally so actually. The paddles wouldn't even go throught he water underneath. It shocked me becasue I have been sailing for years, ever since I was 3 with my father, and I have never seen something like that. It was like the water didn't want me to sail that day, so I docked here in Torgas and well, I've been waiting ever since then. I hear that there's a ship around here that can cut throught this mess and get me to the next port but finding it is the thing.I hear it'sa deadly looking thing, all black and red, I hear it needs work done as well, nothing I cant handle I'm sure. But as I stated, it's finding the bloody thing thats my problem...so here I am spreding around the rumor of this ship and I need it my self, gods know somebody else has gotten to it by now, knowing my luck with this sorta thing. Then again I could be lucky and just stumble on it. I'm clumsy that way as well."
The bar tender looked at her and shook his head.
"You know girlie, you sure don't know the first thing about this port do you?"
"No, never been here, why?"
"You see that mound of dirt and debris there?"
"Yeah, it was there when I got in here."
"Yup, thats your ship kid."
"Your shitting me...that's the Sea Scareb? That's the ship thats said to be able to sail through anything?"
"Yep, that be here girilie, looks like you have your work cut out for you."
"Sure does...lucky for me, this trip I'm going on is to find the largest known treasure in the world."
The bar tender lookedat her and scoffed.
"You mean Black Jack's? That's just a tale thats told to make kids want to leave home."
"What if I told you I've seen it?"
"You? You've seen Black Jakc's gold?"
"Not just gold old man, diamonds and jewles like you'lll never believe. And only those who know where it is can find it."
"And you girlie, you know where it is?"
"Not right off hand, but you see this?"
She held up a golden locket around her neck, this here holds the location to the Isalnd of the Damned, the island where Black Jack hid all his treasure. My father, you may have heard of him, Fargo?"
"You mean your Fargo Kreel's daughter?"
"That be right old man. I need a crew and a ship, that ship. It's gonna take a while for me to fix her up but I can do it, and after taht I'm sailing outta here with agood crew and we're going to the Isle of the Damned to get that treasure."
"And who do you think will side with a crazy young girl like you?"
"You never know, now do you?"
she downed her drink and walked away smiling.

8 Years later....

Standing beside the giant scarlet ship Lieanda felt a deep sense of pride take over her heart. She had fixed the Sea Scareb in only 8 years by her-self. She could remember the day she come into this little port, at only 12, now at 20 she had fille dout and beciome a true lady of the sea. Her skin bronzed and her hands weathered she took a deep breath and pulled her shirtup and tied it around her waist to cool off. She was done with the first task, fixing the ship. Now for the harder part...finding a crew that would believe her ot want to get off this rock so damn bad they'd go with anyone. Her smile couldn't be doused even by the thought of going on her own but she knew that someone had to have as much passion for sailing s she did. She grabbed her fliers and changed shirts, she was only staying another day and then in the morning she was off. She posted them everywhere she was allowed and then went to the bar to wait. The old man looked up and her and smiled, he had grown to be a father figure to her over the corse of the 8 years.
"Finally got it doen eh Lie?"
"Yes'sir I did! And she looks great!"
"You bet, you get those fliers out as well?"
"Just put out the last one. Now we wait."
"Yup, we wait."
She took the drink he handed her and took and sip of the foam on top and sighed. Her heart was tight and her hands sweating, she was nervous to see the kinds of people that would show up to be in her group...only time would tell.

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Name: Lieanda Kreel
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Occupation: Sailor(ess)/Captin
Apperance: See attachment
Personality: Optimistic and funloving, she is friendly and sometimes unbareably so. She loves to play pranks and joke around. Immature at times but serious when needed. Innocent but firey tempered and a good fighter. Most of the time underestimated.
Bio: Her mother died giving birth to her so she was raised by her aunt and uncle till her father came and took her with him on his ship. Her father was a well known sailor known as Fargo, ruthless and ill tempered. But to those who knew him like family he was a loving father and even better captin. Lie looked up to him as she grew learning how to sail and how to navigate the seas as well as the best. At age 10 her father and the crew went ashore the Ilse of the Damned to retreive Black Jack's treasure and never returned, Lie took a row boat and went to a neighboring town where she was taken in by an elderly couple, at 12 she ran and ended up in the small port ofTorgas, now after 8 years of reconstructin the legendary ship, the Sea Scareb is back in the water and ready to sail. But her biggest fear is if anyone would sail under her command.
Weapon(s): One pistol and a thin, long sword. She has daggers hidden all over the place and in her clothes, boots and gloves.
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Name: Dante Ombra Diavolo
Age: 21
Gender: male
Occupation: Assassin
Apperance: See attachment
Personality: Hidden, yet restless. Lost touch with his emotions long ago.
Bio: He is deadly. He lost his parents to a gang at the age of 12. He was so destrought, that 2 months later he walked into their hideout and all were slain when he left. He has been transforming his skills for 9 years and learned to control his anger. Now he looks for someone to be with.... a friend at least, so he'll no longer be alone. And he is looking for work.
Weapon(s): Cold steel Katana, Double bladed-double ended sword, many il doppio-bladed lancia il daggers.
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[B]Name:[/B] Jem Roally, alias Clarice Minerva
[B]Age:[/B] 23
[B]Gender:[/B] Female
[B]Occupation: [/B] pirate/smuggler under shopkeeper guise
[B]Appearance: [/B] [URL=http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b137/ShadowessTheNight/mncjghjdc.png][COLOR=Indigo][I]Jem[/I][/COLOR][/URL]
[B]Personality:[/B] No matter how hard she'll try, there's no way to aptly hide her love for the sea. Her manner may come off a bit demanding and forceful, due to her lifestyle. She's a hard worker, and has no qualms against anyone except to mutinous betrayers. Jem may act a bit shady at times, always with a secret or two. Dispite her upbringing, she has her own thoughts about 'honor' in general.
[B]Bio:[/B] Unknown. According to word around Torgas she just sailed in on a small boat one day and bought an old shop starting to fall into disrepair. Paid in full then and there too, more than it was worth. The next day she opened under the name Clarice Minerva. Her shop has been under suspicion multiple times. Nothing before then is known. Especially about her life as Roally.
[B]Weapon(s):[/B] A long sword Rapier mainly, but keeps a dagger hidden well for emergencies
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Real Name: Sano Tisia (has many different alias so he doesn't have people catch on to him)
Current Alias: Dark Wolf
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Occupation: Pirate/Bounty Hunter/Smuggler
Appearance: also wears a long black trench coat
[IMG]http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/GadoHumain.jpg[/IMG]
Personality: Nice to be around and to talk to. Is deceptive and maniplutive to the people he is tracking.
Bio: Like any other pirate he raids ships only he raids other pirates. He waits till they raid a merchant then he raids them, thus getting the cargo and a ship load of criminals to turn in. He does the same thing smuggling. Waiting till the deal goes down then captures them and turns them in, getting money on both sides.
He enjoys his life and is quite rich. Wn't talk about his childhood and thinks it is pointless to talk about stuff like that.
Weapons: 12 gauge shotgun and a broadsword. He has an arsenal of various weapons under his coat with are classified information.
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Name: Kyle Santiago

Age: 22

Gender: Male

Occupation: Wanderer, bodyguard

Apperance: below

Personality: He is very quiet. He feels that talking is only for the ones that are not sure of themselves. He does talk, however, but only when his input is needed or if it could be of use. Get him drunk though, then you could have trouble on your hands, he is a mean drunk.

Bio: While traveling with his employer, he was thrown from the ship. It turned out that he was only hired so he could be killed. His rep as a bodyguard had gotten people nervouse, so they had decided to kill him.

Lucky for him, he was thrown near an island. He began to live there among the locals trying to get a ride on any ship that came close to the island. Now, seeing the flyer, he feels that it is his only chance of getting off the hell hole.

Weapon(s): Two sword breakers, in the pic, and a four foot katana at his side.
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Name: Rondo (Ron) Stellmen

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Occupation: Theif

Appearance: Below

Personality: A little forward and has little concept of tact. he says whats on his mind and means what he says, he never says thing sarcasticly. Do to his blunt honesty he is often disliked. He hates this town he's in and would do anything to get the hell out of here.

Bio: Born to an upper class family, he found he could have pretty much anything he wanted. His father was a merchant and his mother was an heiress from her own father, his gradfather, and was simply born into money. This was fine for growing up, but because of it he awas often isolated from the rest of children in the town. Like any snobby upper class family, his parents insited that they weren't worth his time and kept him out of contact with them. When he was ten he started sneaking out to see the town. He found this to be a very different world. Life outside his families high gates was far more desperate then he imagined. One day on one of his excurrsions he met a young girl named Tina, a street urchine born and raised. Though she was the same age as him, he looked up to her, she seemed so much wiser then him. He found, though some rougher then others, that alot of the people on the outside were decent enough. When he was fifteen his parents learned of his little sojourns and immediatly tried to put a stop to them. However, he always managed to escape one way or another. He left to meet up with Tina as he usually did and they went off about there business, which was usually just mischeif and poking fun at the general populace. When he was 17, he went out and met with Tina like normal. And like normal they went out and stirred up trouble, as usual. And it resulted in fight, like it did from time to time. So during the fight was another first for Ron; he got stabbed. One of the thugs they were fighting had a knife and stabbed him and ran off. That night it also happend that his parent had been waiting for him to leave and were going to catch him. Instead they found him bleeding on the ground. Without a thought or listening to her or waiting for Ron to come back to consiousness, they accused her of it and had her thrown in jail. When Ron came back to, about three days later, he told his parents what happend and demanded they drop the charges and let her go. Unfortunatly it was too late. Apparently they weren't very gender specific in this jail house and she was forced to room with four other men. Once the guards had left, which was also an obvious fault on the sheriff, the four men decided she looked pretty good. She held them back for as long as she could, but four on one is poor odds. They raped her and beat her to death. Ron was destroyed by the news and blamed his parents entirly. The week following he left that house and never went back. After spending years escaping and re-entering his parents house, made him quite skilled at doing it to other houses. He took up a line of work as a theif, and he was really very good at it. But eveytime he looks up to the hills near the center of the island he can see his parents home. After all these years he can't stand it anymore, he needs to get off this island once and for all.

Weapons: He carries a rapier with him, but his much more skilled with smaller blades and more ofent uses the knives he keeps tucked in various different places on his body. Eight in all.
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[COLOR=DarkGreen][SIZE=1][B]Name:[/B] Azuroth Crushak

[B]Age:[/B] 30

[B]Gender:[/B] Male
[B]
Occupation:[/B] Mercenary

[B]Apperance:[/B] [url=http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b18/Sagethefiend/DarkPrince_Throne.jpg] Azuroth[/url], His eyes are green and he usually wears a black shirt with a black cloak that has a broad hood and he doesn't have the orange lines and no spikes on his shoulders.
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Personality:[/B] Azuroth doesn't care much for anything, he does what he see's fit. He takes any job that pays nicely, he also looks for any job that is challenging. He doesn't feel when it comes to humans. He says what is on his mind whether someone if offened or not. He doesn't care how people judge him or if they do.

[B]Bio:[/B] Azuroth goes from town to town taking what gold he can from rich familys who are fueding. And his business flurished, until the neighboring Mercs, thiefs and pirates caught him taking jobs from their territory, they hunted him down and tortured him for weeks. After they had almost finished with him they took a chain known as The Daggertail and inserted it into his body, originally to be a sort of painful reminder. But it ended up being a powerful weapon for Azuroth, his body blackened from the constant burnning of his flesh by tortuer. After they had finished with him they tossed him away into the ocean like he was nothing but garbage. Afte rhe washed ashore and regained his strength he learned to use his new weapon and started hunting those that beat, burned, cut, and broke him.

[B]Weapon(s):[/B] The chain in the pictuer, know as the Dagger Tail. He consulted a mage to do something special to his arm and his weapon, he got the mage to allow him to retarct the chain into his body, its very painful but it allows him to change the length to what he needs.[/SIZE][/COLOR]
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