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 Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 9:13 pm
The pirates at sea had a blood bath battle. The good pirates who were turning over a life for a new one wanted to get out of hte pirate buisness.
They wanted to have a life of there own maybe a family but the other pirates didn't see it that way. Well a full raged battle started and their ship sunk. The men didn't die as the pirates thought they ended up at an english port where people accepted them. they claimed to have memory loss and made up a new identity each takeing on a job (black smith, cooker, fishermen etc.) They didn't want to put anyone in danger but what happens when they fall for a women on the island? will they tell their secert?
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 9:14 pm
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Plese pm profiles so i can post them so they arnt all over the place?
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 9:15 pm
profiles Girls:Gaia name: Tiatina34 Name: Elizabeth Black Age: 19 apperence:  Personality: She's very in to her work and doesn't take s**t from anyone. She's a tough girl and nobody messes with her if they know whats good for them. She's very out going and enjoys simple things. If you befriend her she will be a very loyal friend and no one messes with Elizabeth's friends if she has something to say about it. Bio: Her mother died giving birth to her and since her father didn't know how to raise a girl he raised her like a boy. He taught her how to fight, spit, and of coarse smithing. her father died a year ago and since then she has run the smithy herself. Though her father had many loyal customers because of her sexuality many men didn't want her services. Gaia name: bloofooloo
Name: Crimson Jacobs
Age: 16
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Personality: a tomboy. she is ruthless and mean at times but has her nice streaks. don't cross her on a bad day or she'll slit your throat, not to mention any other part of your body.
Bio: her father told her about the stories of the pirates and she loved them all. she disobeyed her mother by all costs and even went so far one time as to 'accidently' bording a boat that was raided by pirates once (she narrowly escaped it, but being the mischevious little devil she was, she was able to get home). her mother died recently and her father is still greiving. still 'plays' pirate in the fact that she still has to steal just to survive.Jobs: Blacksmith Cook: Fishermen: what ever else there is?
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 3:01 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 5:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 5:59 pm
Elizabeth was a specialist in swords her smithy was full of them they hung from every square inch of the place. She would practice with them on a wooden dummy that she had made in the shape of a man. She almost always had soot on her face form one of her projects but she didn't mind it women would give her dirty looks but she'd just smile in spite of them. Let them talk was her theorie.
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2007 10:10 am
walks into a smithy and sees a girl working the place. she is a little taken aback but goes over to her. "um... hi. didn't a man used to work this place?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2007 11:24 am
"Yes." she said simply and continued working on the sword refolding the metal to make it stronger. The fire blazed and reflected in her eyes. It was very hot in here which would explain her skimpier clothing. She wore a men's shirt that fell off of her shoulders exposing her skin that was tanned nicely along with men's breaches that hung tightly on her. She wore a locket that hung on a long chain that had been her mothers. She also wore boots that a woman wouldn't be caught dead in.
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2007 6:30 pm
"well either way... you look like a good smithy. i need two swords please. sharp."
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2007 6:50 pm
"Any particular style, trim, design, perhaps you have a personal mark you wish on it?" she asked without looking up concentrating on her sword that was turning out nicely.
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 8:35 am
"the only thing i really want is two very sharp swords, thin, but strong, about a meter long, and the rest, i'll leave up to your imagination. you can have fun with it."
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 3:26 pm
Elizabeth pounded the metal with a hammer and then lifting it up with a clamp she dipped it into a barrel of water. The steam enveloped her and she set it down at a table wiping her face with her arm she looked at the girl. She sized her up and finally answered "Money first." she said quietly walking toward the woman whipping her hands with a rag.
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2007 12:38 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 9:25 am
She finished whipping her hands and tossed it onto a nearby table putting her hands on her hips. "Two gold pieces for materials and three silver pieces for manual labor." she said answering her question quietly. She would hold out her hand but she decided it would make her look to eager.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 6:14 pm
smiles and nods. reaches into her shirt searching for where she had recently left all her coins. "you seem a pretty good smithy. i know your father used to be one of the best also."
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