Inferna Bay {RP}

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  • Coral had been swimming around for a while, she was quite bored. She swam up to the surface looking up at a beachy area. She scanned the area for any people wandering around. When she was sure no one was there, Coral hopped up on to the hot sand. She lightly touched the gem upon her forehead, and watched her tail turn into a pair of legs. She already had leggings on, they were just a little cold, but dry.
    Coral stood up brushing off the sand from her thighs.


    When she reached one of the docks, the 'clicking' and 'clacking' of her heeled boots echoed through the thick wooden planks. She wondered what she could to entertain herself....maybe mess with a sailor? Nah, that's a siren's job....She chose to walk around the township in search of a cure for her everlasting boredom.

  • "Sugoi, that is quite the masterpiece." An oriental accent was heard beside him. Fumio tilted his head. "Irish, is you?" He asked. It was evident that despite being proficient in speaking English, he wasn't good at it. The Asiatic sailor iwnardly sighed, gesturing for another drink. "You..." He struggled to remember the word, grasping it. "...Are looking into joining that man's crew?" He asked Sean. "Good choice, If I say so myself." He sipped his beer. "What brings you here other than joining a crew?"
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    Lazarus watched as Sean left, briefly admiring the compass. SO his intuition had been right. Good. Good. Humming quietly to himself, he twiddled his thumbs. "The captain is generous with his portion, as always," He remarked idly. "Captain, where will we go after we leave at dawn?" He asked Uriel. "I have to wonder, since the new crew will be eager to get a taste of the High Seas." He smiled. "I remember the feeling of setting ssail for the first time. It always gets you."

  • "My name is Rigel Aldebaran, I wish to sail the seas, since I haven't explored and only been on the English Patrol channels." His face suddenly looked hungry. "I'm eager to see more, so if you'd take me.." He says rather confidently, before raising his hand out for him to shake. Sure, this was actually also to sort of satisfy his need to see new things, but he also had a job to do, so being friendly was something he needed to do. He actually hasn't once looked up at him though, his eye contact off to the side, or down at the ground. "I do have general knowledge about boats, and how the waters behave, been on 'em my whole life.. Just not out of this area. Really."

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 28px; color: white; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -30px;][glow=black,2,300]Sean Fáel O'Connell[/fancypost]
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    Sean never did see a reason to go back. The only person that was left there was his mother an he didn't know if she was even still alive. After everything that had happened, he promised himself that he try to move on, but he still hasn't. He still holds on to part of the memory of both his father and his sister and he wished that he didn't. To him, it felt like a burden to be holding on but he really couldn't let go. It was impossible.


    Sean gave a small shrug at Fumio's question. He took a sip of his drink and tried to think of an answer. "Well, that's a long story. But, I guess I can make it short. I'm just, tryin' to leave the past behind me. You get it?" The Irishman looked at the man who had accompanied him and tried his best to study him. He was just like him, not from around these parts and probably far from home.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:550px; margin-top:-15px; font-size: 11px;]Uriel hummed towards Lazarus before shrugging slightly, "I'd say we try Ember Cove to give them a little taste of what a real pirate dock looks and feels like.." The mans voice was kept hushed as he spoke of the cove, he was well aware that the Navy alongside sending spies out to join pirates had been searching for the stronghold for quite sometime. Ember Cove was the lost dock of Inferna Bay, it had long since been taken over by pirates and been quietly forgotten as time passed, so much so that when others try to find it a mix of false coordinates and clues lead them astray. The cove is for pirates and pirates alone, there are no rules there save for the pirates code and is a rough place where a black market thrives and things such as ocean goods, exotic animals and even mermaids and mermen can be sold for large amounts of gold.


    The Captain flashed his Boatswain a grin before turning back to the man now known as Rigel, Uriel cocked a brow as he listened and pinpointed certain moments in the others speech when his mood changed. This guy didn't seem as easy going as Sean and Uriel made another mental note to treat this man with the utmost caution, "You say you have experience on the waters... Especially since you mention the English Channel but alas I can't seem to think how that qualifies you for say- The Pacific? or worse yet the Indian Ocean? I've also noticed you mention Patrols. The only sailors who Patrol the seas are The Navy, so tell me lad. Have you had any experience working for them?"


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:550px; margin-top:-15px; font-size: 11px;]The mermaid laughed before shoving him back, "It has but I can't seem to see why you look so upset about it." Sol knew all too well what it was like when she left her pod and chose to be a lone swimmer in the rough seas, something mermaids rarely did as even Sirens stayed together. The human world however entranced her so much so that when she could she would spend days on land much to her bodies distaste, she had once stayed in a local coastal town so long that her skin had begun to peel, crack and bleed. "Their world is so different from ours Ashton... So beautiful yet so cruel..."
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  • He looked at her "It is very beautiful," he replied." I forgot how it looked.. " he glanced around looking at all trees and scenery. "What brought you here?" This eyes glittered with wonder.

  • "No.. I was with another crew. We had to keep a look out for the patrols. If.. we didn't, then we would have been attacked and arrested. I'm sure you know that.." He makes the excuse easy to come to his lips. "I hate.. Hate.. Patrols.." He says, trying to now sound bitter, making his eyebrows scrunch up. He takes in a deep breath, like trying to push away a memory.

  • Fumio nodded. "Hai, I get it. No my perspective however." He said. "I wanted to see the world, home got...too many taxes? Is what you call it, and I and my father had to go to an island. Began our career of piracy." His English strengthened as he told his story. "I decided to venture into the world and see as many things as I could, and gather as many contraptions and devices. Whereas you build them I collect em. I been to many places, but I stay here for a while to see how interesting it gets." He winded. "Sorry for language, I am not..good At speaking English. The language...is a mongrel hybrid of various others." He said softly.
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    Lazarus nodded to himself, the boatswain thinking. hHis gaze swiveled to Rigel, studying him intently, his eyesw searching for something. The man must've found it, for his lips tightened somewhat. The man himself was holding back something, and he automatically began making judgements of his character. Lazarus couldn't help it, but he immediately pegged this one as a trouble maker.However, it seemed perhap the lie may have been related to a personal experience. He let the uneasy feeling slide over him. "So, you wre in areas high with patrols?" He asked quietly. "That could be the onyl reason why you were so vigilant with your look outs," He said. '" BBritish Patrols are few and far between except with well known shipping lanes and forts," He said. "Your captain must've been a brave man in search of a big reward to take such a risk."

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    She settled for moving closer. She picked up the glass she hadn't touched and moved to a table within earshot. She made sure to keep the captain and his growing crew in her peripherals. She set her glass down on the empty table and surveyed the room, grasping at pieces of conversation. Kat didn't think it would be appropriate to make it look like she had been watching (which she had) or to draw attention to herself. She also didn't want to interrupt the seemingly tense conversation going on to ask to join the crew. Timing was everything. An opportunity would arise, she just had to be patient.
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  • Coral tapped her foot, not sure where to go. She turned around to face Canary. She gasped aloud almost falling backwards. "Hey watch it! Don't scare me like that!" She hissed.




    "Sorry, sorry!" Canary giggled "I didn't know you could be scared so easily!" She watched Coral frown and tried her best to hold in her laughter "Now don't make that face! That won't do any good!" She tightened her grip on the basket she held onto so she wouldn't drop it from laughing so hard.
    "So, what are you up to, Coral?"

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:550px; margin-top:-15px; font-size: 11px;]The captain kept a stern face as he listened to the man reply, although his eyes were piercing they held a calmness to them. He could understand why a captain would lead their crew through Navy infested waters, their loot must have been low if they would take up an oppertunity for something like that. "Aye I understand..." Uriel seemed to purse his lips softly as he was in thought on what to do next, it would be harsh to let this man walk away right now without a crew to sail with. And yet still he was uncertain about the fellow who had seemingly appeared out of nowhere.


    "Well you won't have to do anymore of that kind of patrolling now that your with us." Uriel flashed the younger male a grin as he held up his glass and took a sip, "Treat yourself tonight Rigel. You're sailing with Heatherstone at dawn." Although he had his suspicions Uriels curiosity had peaked whilst they spoke, if he indeed was a trouble maker and not at all ready for the seas wrath then he would be thrown over board in no time. The Captain turned to the rest of his crew and was pretty happy so far with the amount he had, it was going to be interesting sailing the seven seas with them all.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:550px; margin-top:-15px; font-size: 11px;]"Not much but... I did hear that there was a new captain in town, one that needed more crew members and I am very interested to see whom he is." Sol gazed off towards the tavern as some drunken sailors waltzed out, "I've seen his ship at the docks of other coastal harbours, 'The Wandering Fear'... such a curious name for a ship don't you think?"
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  • "Yea..." he replied, "Its really cold on land" he said grabiing his shoulders. Turning towards the ocean he twirled his finger making a small water bubble apear over the surface. He pulled his finger towards him making the bubble lurk closer and closer, "Remeber this game?"


    Ooc: Throwing water at each other. Water turns mine from human to mermaid

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    Sean gave a small reassuring smile. [b]"It's alright, English isn't one of the easiest languages to learn out there." He finally finished off his drink before speaking again. "I think that you speak it pretty well even though it may be broken at times." The Irishman seemed to take a pause just for effect as he looked around the building a bit. "What matters is that people can understand you." He sat there for a while and started to go over Fumio's reason for being here. Unlike Sean, he actually wanted to leave. For Sean, if all went well and nothing went wrong, he'd probably still be in Ireland at this time.


    "Yeah, well, I guess you can say I travelled some. I've been on many different ships, first, one I was on got attacked. I'd consider myself lucky to be alive." He then took out the wooden wolf he was looking at early and stood it up on the counter. "My father started me off on everything. I continued to teach myself even after he died." As Sean spoke, he stared at the wooden item as if trying to make it come to life. It quietly stood there in silence, staring off into nothing.



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  • FUmio nodded. "I know what you mean." He said. "My father is still, alive. He sail with me on my journeys. He is good company, I believe." He said. "He teach-taught me many things, and he still kind of does, I suppose." He said. "Last I checked, he was at Nassau." He smiled crookedly. "If you weren't so enraptured with the captain over...over.." He couldn't remember the word, so he just pointed at the captain. "I'd ask you to join my crew. But, they are traditional, not sure how they would take to you." Her rolled his shoulders. "Life not easy for me, life tend to be tough. But I handle things in Japan, I can handle things here." He said confidently. "I wish you luck on your journey, to be frank." Fumio said. "I just hope neither of us meet on the wrong end again in the future." He looked up as another man walked up to him and began firing off something in rapid Japanese. Fuumio downed his whiskey and called over the bartender. "Put my drinks on this man's tab," He called, gesturing to Sean. He grinned at Fumio. "Best of luck to you. Arigatou gozaimas," HE said formally, standing up and bowing quickly, before making his way for the exit, as slippery as a lamprey.
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    Lazarus smiled and clapped the man on the back, stifling his fears. "Welcome to the crew laddy." He said. It was almost as if the Captain's approval had won his approval as well. Despite his misgivings, Lazarus truste the Captain. Still, he could not get over the feeling that this man was holding back secrets. Of course, they all did. A pirate was not a pirate unless he had some good skeletons in a closet. Either literally, or metaphorically. He looked around, checking for the other crew members scattered about the tavern. "Tonight has been successful, if I say so myself." he said warmly, turning back to Uriel. "Well done Captin, you made the right choice choosing tonight for recruitin'."

  • Rigel let out a small sigh of relief, almost unnoticeable. "yes, thank you.." He says calmly, before going back over to the bar edge and sitting down, hoping for a small mug of beer to get his jitters away. For all that is holy.. My senior officer is going to kill me.. Oh well.. Let's live for tonight.. He thought whilst having a small chuckle with himself. He wasn't entirely lying when he said he hated patrols, the only reason he had actually became a spy was for money, so he could maybe afford his own ship someday. "One beer please.." He called to the bartender, who went off to fetch it.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:550px; margin-top:-15px; font-size: 11px;]"I'm glad it has been, we will let them enjoy themselves for now perhaps even board the ship and get some rest until dawn." Uriel flicked Lazarus a gentle smile before crossing his arms and gazing across the tavern, his eyes gracing every figure present along with assessing their figures and clothing. His mind delving into their histories and aspirations. Uriel glanced to a female whom had striking red hair, she seemed to have moved closer from her previous spot. The Captain raised a brow before turning back to Lazarus, "I don't suppose you take any interest in men do you?" He raised a brow accompanied with a smirk towards the older man. Granted it was an odd question but what would you expect from an individual that so often made interesting and rash decisions in small amounts of time.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:550px; margin-top:-15px; font-size: 11px;]The mermaid nodded her head in agreement as her friend mentioned how cool the wind was at this hour, her attention was caught by the sudden movement of water near them. Her opal glowed slightly and she grinned towards Ashton, "I remember it quiet vividly~" with a flick of the wrist, Sol had accumilated a large palm sized ball of water that was floating just above her friends head. "It-d be a shame if-"


    Shouting caught the mermaids attention as she quickly dropped the ball of water back into the sea, her eyes scanned the surroundings as soldiers seemed to begin running towards the tavern. There seemed to be following orders...


    The wind began to pick up as she watched them storm the tavern, her hand grasped onto Ashtons arm before pulling him forward.


    "They are hunting Pirates again."


    OOC;

    20ºC / 68ºF. The Weather is cool and breezy, a light storm is expected later in the evening, Seas will be choppy but manageable. It is currently 9:45pm.

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  • His bubble splashed with panic making It splash onto the his skin and towards Sol's. Panicked he raced towards the water before he turned into a merman.. To late, There lied the body of Ash on the dry grass. Blue, Long, Fish-like tail trailing behind him, He looked towards Sol. His eyes full of fear. What if someone saw him? Quickly he started pulling himself to the ocean, Almost there.


    OOC: He isnt able to flash from Merfolk to human in a flash, He has to dry

  • OOC: Oh gosh Ashton noooo XD


    IC: "Just trying to find something to do-" Coral began, before stopping in her tracks. She turned her head, watching some soldiers march into the tavern.


    Canary stared as well, whispering "They're looking for pirates I believe..." she let out a deep sigh "I just hope no one gets hurt..."