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Morgan stepped out into the sprinkling rain, still clutching his flask as he tightened his coat about him and set off down the cobblestone lane. It was a strange experience for him to feel the need to watch his surroundings as he had in recent months. He'd been on the seas for years, ransacking...

Morgan Danser Age: 29 Gender: Male Race: Human Height: 6'3" Weight: 186 lbs Sexuality: Heterosexual Navy, Pirate, or Other: Pirate History/Bio: Morgan found himself around pirates at a young age. He had been mending sails at the docks to bring in some funds to his poor...

Yes! this sounds fun!

I'm also fine playing multiple temporary characters if need be : D

Hellllllo!

Morgan Danser Age: 24 Death Details: Contrary to popular belief, The injury he sustained to his right eye had nothing to do with his death. No, the young pirate Captain found himself on the wrong end of a sword during what should have been a civil debate over shared seas in 1688...

Orla sighed heavily at the group, crossing her arms and entering the doorway. She didn't want to have to speak: she could feel bile threatening at her throat, just daring her to open her mouth. It had been sickening, really, everything that had just occurred and it seemed that it was only just...

Hey guys! Yes, I'm removing. It's been one he'll of a roller-coaster, but I'm just about good. Thank you for your concern!!! Depending on how work is, I'll catch up here today!!

*drugged up* echo, echo, echooooo

Hey guys, sorry I'm MIA. I've actually been in and out of the hospital and will be going in for surgery this Friday morning. Shir knows my level of sass pretty well, so i give him permission to play Orla to push the story forward for now until I'm not drugged up enough to post.

Im trying to hold off, not sure how the scenes will merge, if at all? so Fell is in a separate location from Henry?

I had put in there that the hall was about three quarters of a mile... which honestly I thought was almost too long with the characters being on foot and some hardcore operatives just on the other side of a hastily welded door aaaaaaaand I'm scared of grenades. Not admitting to any personal...

The metal door was bolted lengthwise, the bar moving as she pulled on the handle and several loud clunks echoed before it swung open to a set of stone stairs. Orla gave a sigh as she looked back at the group. Walking into Penryn's office would feel like walking in to meet the Devil, she knew. He...

Orla led the way, her arms remaining crossed as she spoke out loud. "I know where we can go, where we can get help. It's not somewhere I would tread lightly, not with absolute need, but I suppose we are passed that point." Her high heels echoed in the hall, picking up pace after hearing a loud...

yay!

yayyyy! Shir is my recruit!

"We wouldn't want to use any vehicle registered to any of us." Orla said, standing now and using the hair tie on her wrist to tie her hair back into a ponytail for what may have been the first time in front of others in well over a hundred years. It almost made her cold to have her ears so...

Orla rushed forward to Aviur, tearing at his shirt with a small blade pulled from her top so she could get a better look at the wound as she guided him down to sit. "No, we are not losing anyone else today," Orla said stubbornly, she knelt beside Aviur and closed her eyes as a light glowing...

*shakes with excitement and anticipation* THAT. WAS. AWESOME. Gahhhh on my phone. Just running through Costco and I'll be home to reply! Is the wound on aviur enough for Orla to patch up? It'll be fun to have her use her magic for the first time =)

The flames were impressive, even making her step back while crouching and using her arm the shield her face from the heat. She suddenly had a confidence that they would at least be able to save themselves, but heart seemed to sit at the soles of her feet as she looked at the one who choked on...