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 Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 8:13 pm
Seaward Secrets
A young royal girl has never dreamed of having such a life. Completely sick of it, actually. Her bedroom window looks out to the sea, and every day, she dreams of sailing on the ocean blue. Well, one day, her parents inform her that she is betrothed to a man about twice her age, with the most horrid complection and dastardly behaviour. The girl has heard that this man has beat women, and is one of the most ill-behaved people despite being the future Lord of a land. Not wanting any part in it, she decides to run away and join a sailing ship. But, it's bad luck to have women aboard ships... She has to disguise herself as a boy, and keep up the charade in front of everyone, at least until they make port far away from the land of her future fiancee as possible. During the boarding, however, she unwittingly signs onto a pirate ship. The captain, a notorious man who was said to strike terror into everyone, including his crew. As the ship sails toward its adventure, these two find themselves unexplainably attracted towards one another, the Captain being confused as to why he has a soft spot for this boy, and the Runaway frightened that her secret once revealed would mean death aboard this ship. What shall they do? Find out, and come aboard the Crew!
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 8:27 pm
my god is: 0_o the irate pirate o_0 the name given to me: Princess Tielle Cooper Everheart my age: 18 years people describe me as: airheaded, daydreaming, a troublemaker, outspoken, and a little rowdy. In truth it's me trying to do anything to get away from my Fiancee, Sebastian. I enjoy: dreaming about the open sea, learning to fight with my good friend the blacksmith, Jack, and exploring the surrounding forest while my mother and father are busy. I have a knack for: swordplay, navigation, music, and poetry. I don't like: sour things, most alcohol, my fiancee, brutish men. My story thus far: Being a Princess can be a pain in the neck. Pair that with having the horrible man that I do as a prospect, It's just gotten to be too much! So, I'm cutting my hair nice and short, changing my name to Cooper Solace and finding myself aboard a ship! Just so long as I can make port as far away from this stupid man as possible! When I pass by something that makes a reflection: 
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 5:44 pm
 my god is: XxDEVIL-from-HEAVENxX
the name given to me: Kaien Allen Cliffe
my age: Twenty Three
people describe me as: Demanding, rude, very strict. I don’t play around with the men on board. I hate being disrespected. I will reward the men if I feel they deserve it. I may be big, mean, and interrogating, but I have a huge heart, I just tend to hide it very well.
I enjoy: Fighting, sailing the seas, finding treasures, bossing my men around like little puppy dogs, and discovering new and beautiful areas.
I have a knack for: Swordplay, music, sailing.
I don't like: When my men disrespect me, we sail in a different direction, get into argues for stupid/inappropriate things.
My story thus far: I grew up living the life of a pirate. Was taught to take what I want when I want it. I have never dealt with any females in my life, finding them to be a waste because all they do is run out on you. He was taught by his mother, who died when he was at the age of eight, his father did not even exist to him. I have sailed the seas ever since I was nine, growing up to be the man I am today.
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2011 5:17 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2011 5:47 pm
۞ Ӄαιєи ☸ Дℓℓєи ☸ Ͻℓιғғє ۞ ⊰ ☯ ⊱ "Knowledge is power... Power is knowledge..." ⊰ ☯ ⊱ Kaien smirked as yet another man had joined in on his crew. He held a drink in hand, taking a gulp of it as his men sat around, basically having a good time. They would all be boarding ship within the next hour or two, depending on how these men act. If some are stupid and get into a rowdy fight or something to gain attraction on themselves it would take longer to leave. Kaien stood up, clearing his throat. “Men, before we leave tonight we will have a lot to do, most of you have been with me for a while now, I want you to teach these new men how to do their jobs and what needs to be done!” He spoke in a loud, gruff voice. “Enjoy yourselves, for in a couple of hours we will be at sea yet again!” He said, a grin coming across his face as he heard the men cheering and beating on tables.
Kaien knew how to have a good time as well as scaring the hell out of his men. Since they only had a couple hours left, he would give them their time, but then once on his ship things get serious, no fooling around. He sat back down at the table; the form for joining his crew lay flat on the table, a pen next to it. He popped his neck and then took another gulp of his beer. His jacket rest open, showing off his abs and his scar that ran from his chest down to his opposite hip. He had gotten the scar when his men were attacked by other men from a ship. The fight was long, gruesome and hard. He had been hit that once and ever since then he had been hard on his men. Mind you this happened about four years ago, he had never been the same guy since.
Kaien rose to his feet, looked to the right of him. “Watch who signs this list, don’t let any fools think that this is just a joke.” He said and he walked outside. He took in a deep breath as he walked out into the fresh air. The light breeze blew his jacket as he walked against the wind and off to the side of the hub, feeling the need to get fresh air for now. He was rather excited to be getting back to his ship in a few hours, and the “joys” of having a new crew was only going to make it better. He had fun scaring his men sometimes when they played around too much. His men knew if they couldn’t take it they could just jump off the ship and hope to be saved, but where they sail, hardly any ships would be around. After a few moments, he went back inside, soon going back to his seat and sitting down. Oº°‘¨ ¨‘°ºO⋈Oº°‘¨ ¨‘°ºO⋈Oº°‘¨ ¨‘°º "Turn to look at me, all you see is me.
No mirror, no cracks.
The pain is hidden behind your back.
Nobody can see, nobody can hear
You are safe yet again."Oº°‘¨ ¨‘°ºO⋈Oº°‘¨ ¨‘°ºO⋈Oº°‘¨ ¨‘°ºO
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