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Username: Trivinia
Character name: Lmai Dresden
Age: 27
Gender: female
Pirate or Pirate hunter: Pirate
Brief history: Lmai comes from a long line of tavern owners. She'd been destined to work in one for the remainder of her life, but one day a crew from the ship Amaranth came to port. They left nothing whole. Lmai herself was spared, hiding away, not even knowing what had happened until she came out, wondering why her sister had never come to find her in their game of hide and seek. Lmai has spent the last decade of her life trying to find the crew and captain of the Amaranth, and will not rest until she does.
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Username: Vincent_Vellstrome
Character name: Zev
Age: unknown
Gender: Male
Pirate or Pirate hunter: yo ho yo ho pirate
Brief History: he started out as a mere cabin boy. but like all cabin boys they eventually move up in rank. Now he just moves from ship to ship as a hired sailor.
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Username: Ragereaper
Character name: Azreal
Age:
Gender: male
Pirate or Pirate hunter: Bloodthirsty Pirate
Brief History: Started out as a stowaway on what he thought was a mere merchant vessel. Was discovered hiding away by the pirates on board, and when they tried to gut him, he stole the knife, cut the throat of the nearest pirate. He didn't know that it had been the captain.
After that, he became part of the crew until he got fed up with the new captain and how he had made his crew. He escaped the ship in the middle of the night and left a parting gift in the hold. He started his own crew, on his own boat, which he named the Angel of Death.
Appearance:Tall with long, straight, gun-metal gray hair. He keeps his face clean, and has a lithe figure, usually hidden by a long coat. He keeps his sword on his right side in a black leather sheath. He has a scar over his left eye. His eyes are ocean blue and ice cold. He has a gold ring in his right ear.

Pirate Hunters:

Gaia Name:XNuixaXSlaveXHeartX
Character Name: Sylvia Vexinata (AKA: Bell)
Age: 17
Gender: female
Skills: ventriquilism, apothecary, woods craft.
Weapons: Long bow; clawed gloves (poisoned); hip, wrist, leg, belt and boot daggers (throwing), small six-shot pistol. small single shot pistol consealed in bodace
Appearance: [[working on it]]

Bio: Not much is known about her early years but what is known is that whatever she went through turned her into a very effective tracker. She is adept in procureing and handleing poisons. She's layed back most of the time but has been known to have a bit of a mean, impudent streak.
Other: You can commonly hear her coming due to the bells she wears. She doesn't wear them when she's working but any other time you can hear her jingling where ever she goes.

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: Zev, being about as egotistical as possible for the moment, was standing next to a table in a small pub with his foot propped up on it. He was busy with a story about the ship he just came in on. He lied his way through every bit of it. Sinking ships, deceiving the navy, even picking the captain's own pocket before the ship left out of port that evening for an early start on a job the Captain received. He held up a bag and grinned. Just then he was hit in the side by a chair.

The ship had left port, but didn't stray far. Some of the crew came back for the Captain's bag of gold, and were lucky enough to find Zev in the first pub they looked in. The brawl was on, Zev against half the pub. He tried for the door, but he was blocked. So, the next best thing was a window. He crashed through it and made a break for the ships at the docks. None of them were recognizable while past.

: Zev ran past a crow, then couple of people on the docks. He finally ran up to a ship that looked abandoned, or everyone was off of it. He moved up the gangplank, he stopped on the deck catching his breath. He sat against the mast and looked around. He finally got up and started to tour the ship. It was nice, as he went past the cabins quarters he tripped over a rope. Landing against a pile of cannonballs, causing them to clang and roll over the deck. "Damnit!!!"

Lmai looked up from her logbook at the knock. She'd thought everyone had gone into town, but apparently some had stayed behind. "It's open," she called, pushing the book and quill away and rubbing at her eyes. She'd made an error of some sort some time ago and was trying to find it. She wasn't having much luck though.

[[Well, I'm assuming this is alternate from the old story, since he doesn't recognize her. That gives me some freedom. <3 This is before she's got the Aeterna, then.]]

"As mine as it'll ever be," she grumbled to herself. Lmai was a privateer, for the most part. She was often contracted by royals and lesser nobles to take out ships that were harassing merchant vessels. When pirates were laying low, she'd do ferryman work, or take some cargo that wasn't exactly legal. "This trouble yer in, s'not with the law in this town, izzit?"

The woman kept her eyes on his hands. She was a capable fighter, but he was a tall and strong looking man. In a closed space, there wasn't too much she'd be able to do. Heavy footsteps outside distracted her for a moment though. She wouldn't have too much time to hide him, if she did at all.

Lmai had two Spanish style flintlock pistols, both of which were in their holsters, strapped to a belt that hung from the back of the chair she was sitting in. As the footsteps drew closer, she drew them both and handed one to him at his request. "Don't make me regret this," she warned him, tucking the other into the back of her breeches and motioning toward the wardrobe that faced the single bed. "Hide in there. God forbid, if they get past me..."

With that, she left the room, moving cautiously down the hallway and onto the main deck, where three burly and aggravated looking men stood. "Cen I help ye, lads?" she called out to them. There was at least 20 yards between them.