Post by {Argentate} Phoenix Dahana on Jun 19, 2011 22:31:14 GMT -5
Mission #30
Roleplay as an original character with a canon holder anywhere on the forum. Receive some extra techniques for your efforts!
Roleplay as an original character with a canon holder anywhere on the forum. Receive some extra techniques for your efforts!
The sea was calm, very few clouds in sight with the sun beating on the salty water. Only out deep where no ships were seen, long gone from a marine attack where only a wreckage was to be seen. The typical soft sound was broken to a splash and a hacking cough, a head of brown hair breaking the surface before clambering onto a piece of floating wood. Chest heaving, a woman fell limp on the splintered bark, panting and calming herself before eventually looking around herself.
She groaned and let her head fall back to the board with a slightly wet sound, her hair cushioning the wet skin. staring ahead for a little bit, she glared at nothing in general then closed her hazel eyes, the slits needle thin thanks to the boiling sun. She had torn up, tan leather pants though her feet were bare so the ends of her lower wear billowed around her ankles. Her top was tattered, her back bare accept for two straps but white and reddish brown top covered the rest, dwindling to an at least safe cover around her back. The straps were strong around her lower back and neck to keep it safe.
More so, her back and a cruel scar was covered by two, massive feathered appendages and two horns were seen in her hair, transparent as well. A victim of her father for experimentation, she'd been left looking odd but weathered, pain tolerance was at least an understatement. The sun didn't burn her skin so she waited for now, resting her skin. Something heavy on her wrists caught her attention and she glanced to them, rusted black shackles on the pale skin and she sighed. The island she had called home was raided and she'd been taken onto a pirate ship. A battle ensued and an explosion had freed her but also had abandoned her at sea. Sad, maybe.
A sudden reminder made her head jerk up and she looked around, suddenly exhaling in relief at the sight of something white on more nearby tattered pieces, she slowly lowered herself off the piece of wood and swam to the bigger piece, a large sword there, resting on the wood which she pulled herself up next to. She laid back again and closed her eyes, calmer and waited for a bit, ready to leave when her body was rested a bit more. She could probably just use her sword as a paddle. A sarcastic smile curled her lip briefly at the pathetic state this was.