Black-Fedora-Pirates

CHARACTER INFORMATION: Birth Name: Pirate Name: Age: Birthday: Gender: Height: Weight: Race: Description: Profession before the pirates: History: Title/Duty: Likes: Dislikes: Favorite saying(s): Taunt Line: Accent: Favorite Genre of Art: Favorite Color: Favorite Plant(s) and Animal(s): Favored Weapon: Favorite/ Lucky Number: The kind of music you like: Favourite place to be during shore leave: Bad or Good Habits: When in a good or Happy mood: When in a bad or angry mood: What do you fear: What are you hoping to gain out of being in the crew: Who do you already know in the Crew: AVAILABILITY Time Zone: Online: Ch

That bond between people That we have met Gets stronger and stronger The older we get And it doesn’t matter How long I’ve known you But what truly matters Is what we’ve gone through Even though you’re leaving You are still my friend That oath I shall keep Until the end Will we meet again? Only time will tell As you are departing I bid you farewell

It was in the middle of the night When I heard yer call in my sleep I awoke, found me in silence deep But I knew ye were waiting in sight. I sneaked on deck whispering yer name A splash of the calm sea's yer sign So I found ye, my friend, fair and fine We reunited without acclaim. A borrowed dinghy was launched soon and "What brings ye here, maid of the sea?" I wondered happily to met ye Again, but ye said: "Danger's at hand. Forgive me to abduct you like this But the only human you are Who can free my sister not afar. Please do not take my actions amiss." I said: "I won't, my friend. Lead the way." And away from my home I ro

 "Ahoy crew! It be time to work!" Came the captions call, though the light did not show from the horizon. The Archive struggled to get out of her hammock; not from the lack of sleep, but from the position. She had been lying on her side in the fetus position, clutching a book. It wasn't much of a book but she handled it like gold. She hid it in a small chest with a lock of riddles and numbers, that with the captions permission, was nailed to the floor under her hammock. Stepping on deck she saw the crew at their appointed positions, so she grabbed her mop and started to swab the deck; she was still a newbie after all. After the morning