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 Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 6:49 pm
 Welcome to the Logs of Tia Catterwall, owned by Naysha Aysha. This is a private journal, please do not post without permission.  Info Name: Tia Catterwall Owner: Naysha Aysha Stage: Officer Crew Position: First Mate Ship: Aurarius Description:- 
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 2:48 am
Table of contents/ post key
Note: Please read permission list and post key before making any post in my jurnal
Post One: Table of contents and post key
Post Two: Intro
Post Three:History
Post four:Tia's friends and foes
Post five razz eople aloud to post here
Post six:Art of Tia
Post seven:Reserved
Post key
Info post and jurnal post for Tia are done in the: SAY format
On the side or backtracking rp is done in the: Document format
Captain's post is done in the: Ornate format
And Staff post is done in the: Shout format
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 4:38 pm
Intro
The ship was hushed only the creaking of the boards, the wind silently blowing in the sails, and the silent whispers of the deadly crew members.
The sea was calm but still looked deadly as though it knew the muderous intentions that lurked on that very ship. Tia huttled next to James a fellow crew member whom Tia looked up to like a father. He looked about the crew which was spilt in half. One side favoring mutiny the favoring the unjust and foolish captain.
~more comming soon~
Name: Tia Cattwall
Nicknames: Cat, Kitten((only James calls her kitten))
Date of Birth: Unknown
Age: 20
Family: Orphen
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Green
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 110
Personality: ~comming soon~
Skills razz istol reloading speed. Swift dagger slashing and stabbing control. Throwing daggers in battle without hitting any of her crewmates.~ more comming as she gains more exsprience~
Strengths: Quick thinking, Boading parties, following orders, Balance, pistol control, dagger control and throwing, and just plain agility.
Weakness: Steady hights and Honey sweet bread
Weapons: She likes pistols and daggers, but she has been known to pick up a sword as well.
Likes: Honey sweet bread.The sea and all its wonders and adventures. Animals(Ferrets, turtles, monkies, cats and dogs being at the top of the list), Strong men whom treat her like another just another person and not a weak female.
Dislikes: Men who look at her like a pice of meat. Men who underestimate her. Navy dogs or pups of any nation((special when the navy pups are trying to become a pirate to shown old dad a thing or two)). Pirates who use the code as a guide line not a law. People who dont trust her when she has given them her word. Water and coconuts and and type of food made out of trutles.
Favorite Foods: Being and orphen she is really not picky, but give her a chance to get her hands on some sweet honey bread and she'll be as giddy as a school girl
Favorite Drink: Rum ((but Tracey is taking care of that addiction))
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 5:15 pm
History
((The history is in the works of being put in a better format, but for now here is abit))
Tia was the only child born to unwed peasant folk. They did not want her nor could they afford to keep her. They left her at the orphenage which of course wasnt the best place to live and you were normaly left to steal for your daily bread. She was one of the lucky few babies to make it alive till she was old enough to start stealing. At the age of four she was one of the normal dirty street rats that where chased and taunted kicked in the mud by richer folk. Tia's seemed oddly happy with her life, she was a child and new nothing else so why would she be unhappy. Tia's favorite thing to do was to set at the docks and watchs the ships come in and go out again.
One though an odd ship rolled in battle scars and sails of black the ship was a site to behold. The docks emtied as people hid, but Tia knew nothing of what horror that ship ment to others. The ship docked and out came many men and woman of all ages. They were wrecking the place and taking what they wished under the eye of one large man with a tangled black beard and one scar where the right eye should be.
A young boy saw Tia skinny and in rags looking quite unafraid of the horror around her. He was different then she though, wings of a bat and curly horns of a goat, she had no idea such people exsisted. She backed away as he aproched her his hand outstreached and a warm smile on his face.
That day James Flynnrick of the dragonkin adopted little Tia and took her to the world of the sea and trained her under the ways of the pirate. Things were well till about when Tia was seven. The captain had been acting odd and finally he snapped gone mad by a love unreturned.
~more comming soon~
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 1:12 am
Tia's friends and foes
Friends
James Flynnrick ((comming soon))
Tracey Tans
Unsure
Mariko
Avelop Teach
Dislikes
Samuel Thompson
Foes
Captain Blackheart ((from her past might quest for him later too))
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:23 pm
People alloud to post here
The Staff of course
EvilSilverDragon
Kieko
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:25 pm
Art of TiaBy: Kiara Lime  Given to her by Mariko  Quote: Tia: "Mariko seems to be a nice enough girl, but she is crazy as hell and seems to look up to me for some reasom or another.But she cant be all bad she gave me the first present Ive ever gotten."
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:28 pm
((this is starting from entries when she was older, because I figure her younger entries would have been learning to write and she would be to afraid to write bad things about her life. Keep in mind if you read these she was taught by a pirate whom taught himself so there may not be sentence structures and such.))
Journal entry one,
The wind was not with us today as the ship sat still.
The crew was restless so the first mate said we should change jobs.
Normaly I worked the below deck but with the change I was uptop.
Captain Black Heart((if this name is taken let me know)) had a no cheer or happiness rule on his ship. Therefore no singing laughing or anything of the sort. I was cleaning a few of the crews cutlasses and keeping watch. Not one of the easiest jobs and would make a mans arms sore.
Below deck we could get away with laughter and such. Id been working down there for so long I begain to hum my favorite song. Just a few moments later I was hanging from my hair in the grasp of that scrap of a captain black heart. Id never seen such a mad face as he shouted the comands to the first mate of my punisment. 5 lashes can you beleave it 5 lashes for humming.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:29 pm
Jurnal entry two,
Due to current events Ive not been able to write till now.
The mutiny did not go as planned more than half of the crew choose to stay with captain blackheart from pure fear of his unholy wrath.
James saved me that night after the battle was raged. We were loosing unaided with extra ammo the other side had in Deperation James pushed me out of the ship and with what was left of the mutious team the scuttled the ship in hopes atleast to kill Captain Blackheart. I was washed to the shores of an island where I met a stange, annoying young man whom deems himself to have had a hard life with the uniforms and now wishes to be a pirate. Once a uniform dog always a uniform dog I say.
But then I met Tracey, a wise man of few words that knows his trade like no other Ive seen. We've built a hut and fire and plan to work on a boat to get off this island tommarow. I still cant help but wonder what happened to James, or if Ill ever see him again..., but for now it seems Tracey is here for me, though Im not sure why.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:39 pm
((Im back tracking abit))
Tia fixed the mats on her hamock and lay in it pulling out a small book and feather. Taking what ink she had left she scribbled the events past in it. It was amazing how this book was never damage save stained by the oceans waters, but it had for her life time.
"Ive always been told Im a quick leaner, but people learn fast when they really need to.." She was silent for abit before putting the book away.
"Shame, what happened to yee. What ever happened to the noble brotherhood half of our lives it seems so forgotten." Tia wondered if she was getting on his nerves, but she was used to talking to James abit before going to sleep and figured she would do the same with Tracey if he would let her.
"....When I was younger it seemed people followed the rules more. Maybe it was because I just didnt see it. There seems to be more pirates these days, every crook and land luber calling themselves sea worthy pirates. Navy pups falling for the romance, for lack of a better word, of the pirate life style, but then give them a gun and ask them to shoot a man and they freeze.....Have you ever killed anyone Tracey?" Tia seemed to be rambling but her mind was making sence to her from the things that had come to pass just in a matter of two days.
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Posted: Fri Sep 08, 2006 5:33 am
Tracey listened to talking, he normally he would be annoyed at this, but he was making an exception for her. Sitting in his own hammock, and looking at her when he spoke, he answered, "I have seen it a lot, the navy pups wishing to be away from the strict rules, and the young men and women who get so drunk on rum and grog that they believe the glamorous stories of pirate life. My reason, well, it wasn't because of any of that."
He considered her question about if he had ever killed anybody, "I have, and I have also been part of raiding parties on towns." He had been told time and time again to never leave someone alive that can one day carry a weapon, but he would never admit to letting people go that couldn't fight, and even helping them.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 11:23 pm
".....Ive killed a quite a few people....it never gets any easier does it?"
Tia seemed to loose herself in thought for a moment after saying what she had said.
"You know its funny as many things as I have done, Ive never once experienced that thing called love. I mean there was James, but he was like my father....." Suddenly Tia stopped she realized how silly she must sound only a one day having known him and she was talking about stuff like this.
He seemed so easy to talk to though and she felt safe around him. Much like James, but different.
"Im sorry Im just talking to you like Ive known you for a long time. Ill stop bothering you."
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 11:38 pm
He listened to her until she was finished speaking. Responding took some work, "No" He told her, not sugar-coating anything "it doesn't get easier, if it ever does then your days as a decent pirate are over." Enjoying killing was what seperated the priates he could stand and get along with from the monsters with black hearts.
Love was a subject he kind of knew and brought back painful memories of why he didn't like rum. Turning away from her, he spoke, "I knew something close to love once, hurts like hell to lose it."
Looking back to her he speaks once more, not all that sure why he wanted to comfort her. She was right about something that was mutal between them, he did feel like he had known her forever when they had only met that day, "Your not bothering me, though I do caution that we have a hard days work ahead." He would leave it up to her to stay up or go to sleep.
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Posted: Sat Sep 30, 2006 1:12 am
Tia sighed thinking about most of her old crew they certainly werent decent pirates. Smiles on their faces as she killed still haunted her. She thought something was wrong with her cause it hadnt gotten easy to her yet.
As he turned away she figured that she had hit a soft spot and she felt bad about it. Her curiousity wanted to know more about what had happened to him, but it wasnt her matter...and yet.
"Well I can work hard regaurdless of what state Im in Im used to it and quite stubborn when it comes to keeping with my work........." Tia thought about why she acted that way and shuddered abit. Tia turned abit to look at the roof of the shelter. She removed the golden band off her glove then removed her glove she raised her arm to the light to look at the scar the glove had covered. Maybe it was a good thing that she did her work no matter what pain or not, but the way she had come upon this habit wasnt the best of tales. For someone as fair looking as Tia she had alot of scars she hid.
"So unless you want to go to sleep, Im fine to continue to talk.....if we know abit more about each other it will be easier to work together...atleast I think that........Ummm you wanna talk about the things that hurt you? The love I mean...?" Tia wondered if she was going to far by asking him this. She glanced over to him as she pulled her glove and put her gold band back on.
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