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Legends of the Sea (RP)
[b]The era is 1775, ripe with pirates and buccaneers
The Caribbean, full of plantations and cities, is controlled by world powers like Britain and France [/b]
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[b]A wave cascades onto the shore, as you wash up onto it
Bruised and full of cuts, a lizard scurries away at the sight of you
Standing, you spy a few loads of equipment that survived the wreckage and a bottle of mead in the sand
A boom is heard from behind, as the remains of your ship sink I to the ocean, a ram shackle city sits on the horizon... [/b]
[spoiler]Introduction[/spoiler]
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[u]The Caribbean:[/u]
An ocean full of wonder, nestled between the New World and Europe, government control is high, as nations fight for control of the islands and land of America and the Caribbean
Plantations and farms are ripe with materials, the Triangular Trade is at its prime
The remains of your ship wash ashore on an island, you with it
Its time to seek out a name for yourself, and become a [b]Legend of the Sea[/b]
[b]Bear Tooth Island:[/b]
[spoiler]the first island you find, and wash ashore on, a city is nestled into the "paw" of the island
The path leading up to it is fairly steep, but an easy climb
Palm trees and cliff aides surround the large slab of land
Maybe there's a ship there, maybe not[/spoiler]
[b]The Caribbean[/b]
[spoiler]the sea of opportunity, dotted with islands everywhere and loaded with pirates, expect naval battles here
Empire fleets sail here occasionally, ripe for the taking, and if not trrated carefully, you will lose
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[b]North America (Colonies/Mainlands)[/b]
[spoiler]many consider it the "lands of opportunity", an area to start over in, a new life
Others make it their home, and live with the tribes of Indians around the Appalachian Mountains and beyond
Life is harsh here, unpredictable weather conditions, and fits of revolution break out every now and then
Welcome to the New World stranger[/spoiler]
[b]Havana/Nassau/Tortuga[/b]
[spoiler]massive arras of land in the Caribbean, housing pirate hideouts, p!antations, and more[/spoiler]
[b]More areas will be found and added as the RP progresses![/b]
[b]Implanted Bio Thread[/b]
[spoiler].https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/144956361/0/0 [/spoiler
English
#jinx
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[spoiler] Interested? Interested[/spoiler]
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[b]JT awakens on the shoreline of bear-tooth island, unbeknownst of his location, and he sits up. What the hell happened? He thinks to himself, looking around for anything he may be able to use, eventually grabbing his steel dagger and moving inland, trying to get to a city[/b]
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1 AntwortenNECROOOOOOOOOOOO
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[b]Colonies Bunker Hill[/b] [i]the entrenched American troops sit there poised to attack It takes a while, and eventually the British arrive The infamous line is heard[/i] "Don't shoot till you see the whites of their eyes!" [i]the battle breaks out, as wave after wave of British troops drop dead from the gunfire of the Colonists Kele stands among their ranks, a successful general to George Washington, she helps in commanding the armies The battle for Bunker Hill has begun[/i] [spoiler]open battle post[/spoiler]
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Captain terreth and many other pirates faced the gallows. England had gained a tight grip on the carribean. He smiled to all the people attending And began to sing: Other pirates began singing along. [i]the sky began turning red and the wind picked up.[/i]
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[b]Boston A Massacre[/b] [i]with the recent taxations, the Co!onists have grown restless Riots have been breaking out, while British troops are sent in to contain the chaos It all started with a small riot, as more fed into it Snowballs are thrown, and eventually sticks and even rocks Tired of the constant pelting of objects, a line of British troops open fire upon the crowd, killing several and wounding many The crowd screams in unison, while the soldiers quickly make their retreat The news of the event spreads quickly, as it is soon called the Boston Massacre...[/i]
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Bearbeitet von Potato: 8/22/2015 12:27:45 AM[i][b][u]Necro, I choose you!![/u][/b][/i]
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13 Antworten[b]Isla Cruses A Dead Mans Chest[/b] [i]Jennifer steps out of her cabin, as the crew works to set anchor and dock the ship at sea She looks around the island, the one marked on the map Supposedly it held a secret, one she needed She checks the compass to be sure, and it pointed to the island She let's out a sigh, now to wait for the rest of the gang[/i]
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[b]Colonies The Dog Bites its Master[/b] [i]Tensions in the Colonies rise, as Britain taxes them heavily Recent acts have lead to violence, the Boston Massacre has spread around the West and in Britain, Colonists are outraged at the act They begin fighting back, wanting to separate from their motherland The dog has bitten its master[/i]
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31 Antworten[b]Virginia Harbor[/b] [b]the Apex Predator [/b] [i]with the success of the small extermination of British troops, Washington granted Kele and Chatan their freedom and let them be to come and go Weeks had passed since then, and Kele now stood in the harbor if Virginia, as protesters scramble the streets, finding ways to peck at the British nation She walked through the area, white men built weird, tall massive buildings with many rooms She continues on, and that's when the ship sailing g a black flag caught her eye She gasps in amazement, the canoes the white men had where massive, with things they called "cannons" on them, as well as sheets of fabric atop tall towers A person barking orders is seen on the ship, as it docks[/i] [spoiler]open, time for Kele to meet the world[/spoiler]
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38 Antworten[b]Open Seas Captain Jennifer Sparrow[/b] [i]she opens the compass, as it points to a dead mans chest She smiles, Jack trusted her with his most prized possessions, as his bandana is wrapped around her forehead as well as his price of eaight hanging from it The hat, the hat layed in her cabin as a monument to him She looks up, and barks a few orders, as the men let loose the sails and she turns the wheel, they where headed south, to seek revenge on an old family freind [/i]
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[b]Lexington A prelude to war[/b] Chatan had studied the way the white man fought. Learned how their warriors fought, and had found a new respect for them. He in turn had shown them how his people fought, they hadn't taken to it as well as he had understood theirs. He stood in the back of a room now as the locals organized themselves into a militia. The so called 'Minutemen' had a lot of heart, and a lot of courage, but they would need more than that to defeat the British empire.
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12 Antworten[b]Off the coast of Cape Bonavista, near the wreck of an English merchant vessel.[/b] [i]Cowards. All of them. Baltimore leaned on the firm wood railing of his newly furnished ship:[/i] The Terror Absolute[i] and [/i]The Vile Brood[i] had been spliced, saved from the foul clutches of death and decay. The English bastards had done this. They took back their corvettes with fire and fury. But they lost, and they certainly paid a hefty price. The English were Cowards. They retreated. If they wanted Baltimore so badly, they should've gave it their all. Six brigs and three frigates, wasted. Both of his warships, totaled. It was only through diligence was he able to rebuild from the scraps he was left with. The French were Cowards. They left him in Port-au-Prince. What could've been more urgent than finding the key to the Ferryman's Chest? Certainly something of greater value, or at least he hoped. Love was trivial, and riches would be a byproduct of their endeavors. But he had no reason to hang in the shadows of their Man o' Wars. He had a galleon of his own, remnants of his peaceful past. Pirates were Cowards too. They swooped in like vultures after the battle to pick up their own treasures. Cannons, sails, sugar and rum. But they underestimated Baltimore and his men. They lost their ships too. Cowards. All of them. But not Baltimore. 28 broadside cannons, each with single, heavy, and grape shot to last a week's voyage. Four chase cannons with chainshot and an icebreaker ram in the front. Four pucker guns, forty fire barrels, and enough whale oil to set the bay around Nassau alight.[/i] The Alma Dolorosa [i]Circles a shipwrecked schooner, awaiting the Ferryman to find himself new crew mates. Baltimore was no coward. He was ready to take matters into his own hands...[/i] [spoiler]I summon thee, Dutchman. [/spoiler]
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4 AntwortenBearbeitet von Trashcan Jesus: 8/13/2015 4:46:14 AM[b] [i]Quest: The Number of The Beast[/i][/b] [i]About 50 miles south of Havana sits an island known to few but pirates. Shrouded in mystery, the island is rumored to be home to a hostile tribe that kidnaps the unwary, for their twisted and sacred rituals. It is said that a beast lives on the island, a monster formed of nightmares, a massive beast capable of swallowing a man hole, or ripping him in half with its claws. The natives are said to present it with sacrifices to satiate the beast.... Few have seen it, while fewer still have survived it. However, legend says the beast guards treasure of unknown potential.... Search the bars in Havana to find out more information from a man who claims to have survived...[/i]
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1 Antworten[spoiler]shit Its dying[/spoiler]
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14 Antworten[b]Havana To Kill a God[/b] [i]Jennifer walks into a local bar, and ordering a bottle of mead, listens to the nearby conversations She wanted to seek revenge on Jones, but had no leads, and above all, no plan on how[/i]
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[b]Havana, inland For a Friend. (Epilogue)[/b] *After being strangely absent once Morgan went into the Locker with him, Will is walking about Havana, smiling with a beautiful woman at his side. However, she has an odd hole in her dress at around the heart area.* [spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]
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80 AntwortenLocation: Havana, local Inn Having gotten sick on the way back from Singapore, due to Turners brilliant plan of moving through a sewage drain, Thor decides to be dropped off in Havana so that the rest of the group wouldn't get sick. He wakes up late in the day, and sits around wondering how he'd make it up to everyone, if they returned. [i]Story Post[/i]
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[b]Virginia[/b] [b]And the Wolf[/b] [i]Kele sat in the trees, watching as the squadron of British troops marched by underfoot A few months had passed, and since then she learned to speak English, to defend herself with sword and gun, and to do many more things She waited, drawing the sword on her hip, while the four pistols on her person waited to be fired She may be a Native, but the White Men had amazing inventions Once the last man passed by, she dropped down, and drawing her sword, thruster it through his back, while the battalion turned, swords drawn[/i] [spoiler]Closed[/spoiler]
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29 AntwortenSharpe stood on the street outside the tattoo parlor. He'd been to the locker and back and so had gotten something to commemorate the occasion, other than drunk. He looked down at the new tattoo on his hand it said 'Aéquitās' Latin for justice. It would be a reminder to him that he would get justice for the Irish, his people. He walked the way back to the Herring, sporting his new skin art, as he arrived he acted like nothing had changed but something inside him had. [spoiler]Open[/spoiler]
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6 AntwortenBearbeitet von Alonfé: 8/16/2015 1:07:52 AM[i]Light, aboard the Téméraire, walks around watching the sea roll by and the crew work, unsure of what to do.[/i] [spoiler]Shad mb? Or anyone aboard the ship or passing by...[/spoiler]
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5 Antworten[b]Kitsune disembarks the Pristine when it docks at it's latest destination, wherever that may be.[/b] [spoiler]Nothing to do...[/spoiler]
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33 AntwortenBearbeitet von Sardonyx: 8/15/2015 11:55:03 PM[b]Florida A Daughter like her Father[/b] [i]Jennifer steps out of the dinghy, Morgan not to far behind in his own, she looks out at the beach Forest, that's what there was farther back, the map detailed ancient ruins of some kind, deep in a forest Morgan eventually pulls up, as she looks back at him[/i] "Ready to go treasure hunting?"
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13 AntwortenBearbeitet von Sardonyx: 8/15/2015 7:46:07 PM[b]Open Seas A Daughter like her Father[/b] [i]Jennifer leans over the map Morgan had given to her, not knowing where it lead or what it means, she wanted to follow it, considering it was from her father The crew outside worked while Sharpe was telling commands, Morgan was sailing his own ship behind them to help and follow Nothing made sense anymore, she died, and now she was back A Legend never dies[/i] [spoiler]closed to Pavel and Shad[/spoiler]
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26 Antworten[b]Virginia, Plantation The Sheep[/b] [i]Kele sat there on her bed, laying in Chatans arms as Washington explained why they where here and the current dilemma The Colonies where in chaos, wanting to break away from somep ace known as "Britain", and the Colonists where sacking Native villages for more land and materials Her village was unlucky, considering the militia had been planning to attack it for weeks, Washington saved them from their death by taking them as slaves, something he knew was necessary for their survival [/i] "So, I can teach you, so you may speak English better and to defend yourselves, but it is up to you" [i]Kele nods in agreement, as Washington seems pleased [/i]
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91 AntwortenBearbeitet von General Percival: 8/14/2015 2:07:32 PM[b]The locker[/b] It was lucky that they had left both the pristine and the pearl behind in favor of a smaller, faster sloop. Sharpe thought looking back at the wreckage. Was a shame that it was in pieces though, it was a beautiful ship as the same. The trip to the edge of the world had been less eventful than he had thought. No surprise sea monsters or islands of man eaters. No the trip had taken them to one of the coldest places on earth, the icy arctic, sailing strait through the ice fields and braving freezing temperatures, they had come to the worlds end, and by that time it was to late to turn back as the current caught them and carried them over. Now sharpe stood on the beach and collected his hat, shaking some of the water from it, lying not to far was his rifle too, handy, he thought. A loud noise caught his attention, it was coming from inland, so he climbed the dune in front of him to see. What he saw was the Herring sailing on land towards the sea, and he was directly in its path. He turned and ran out of the path of the ship but still watched it, not quite sure how a ship could do that on land. Atop the railing stood a familiar figure. [spoiler]And that's how you skip a long boring voyage ladies and gents.[/spoiler]
