Post by Kami-Gaz on Feb 18, 2017 19:40:28 GMT -5
{Vocal Referance} He is the first Male voice you hear. Qrow.
The sound of waves lapping against the chocolate hull of a ship, the sounds of a brisk breeze in the sails, the sounds of a glass being put down onto the deck of the ship. The chocolate valentine had been at sea for a few days now since the incident on Silvers island. Since then the ship that was crewed by a measly four people escaped into the ocean, the south blue, a dangerous ocean filled with pirates and marines… and some monsters that not even the captain of this boat even wanted to take head on. After a few more minutes a blonde haired man clad in a pinkish hawaiian patterned shirt placed a bottle down on the deck of the ship, he was basking in the sun and looking through the railings at the blue waters surrounding them. “Did i tell any of you about that time i met a girl who ate a devil fruit who let her create chocolate? She is the inshpire-ation for the name of the shipeh.” The man asked, his gruff tones having the slight slur that comes with a few bottles of beer and half a bottle of whiskey.
It was not until a moment later when Lilly finally spoke up did his face change to light up. “Navi… you know you’ve told me that story like four times now? New story!” She shouted from the bow of the ship where she was sat looking out forwards into the calm expanse of seemingly endless water. Her long Ashen hair was loose and flowing back and her attention was never turned away sea. She had been around the drunkard bomber long enough to hear his favourite stories a couple of times, each time had only minor changes to make them more dramatic or funny, but they always went the same.
“But i haven’t told that one to Leonah and Adrian yet!” he whined as he looked around the open deck of the ship. “I mean, they have to know all of the shtories at shome point and if you keep shaying ‘NO!’ I’ll never get to tell it them.” He said, doing a rather fun impression of Lilly being mean to him part way through the sentence. Taking a second to stand up he would walk in a straight a line as possible to the enclosed bar and place the whiskey bottle down. “I could tell the one about how i picked you up… now THAT is a fun shtory!” He shouted out from inside, just so the keen eyed gunner could hear him tease, he knew it was a story she did not like him telling, and was using it to drive her up the wall.
The ex marine would sigh as she leaned back and looked straight into the slowly changing sky, there was a faint orange tint to the blue that washed over the planet now, it was approaching sunset. A few clouds that were moving overhead were shaped perfectly like boats, just sailing along. “Fine! Tell the Coco story!” She replied, caving to the threat of being embarrassed by the drunkard.
With a chuckle navi would head back out and lean against the double door frame, he was still so happy that the ship was fully stocked before they left. “I will! Before that though… Am i the only one that hears sheagulls?” He asked aloud, it was an open question anyone could respond too. The chirping of the birds only grew as a few more joined to start circling the ship, thinking that it would have fish for them to snatch up to eat. The thing that was getting to the goateed Storyteller was, if they could hear seagulls land was not too far away. “Are we nearly there already? It feels like it’s only been a day!” He announced as he ran to the front of the ship to see the island cresting the horizon.
“You were passed out asleep most of yesterday, drunk most of the day before that and when you were awake you were too busy telling stories of this Wrestlemania too realise how late you were keeping us up.” Lilly said as she looked forwards, her eagle like eyes spotting the land and getting a decent picture of it from the distance they were at. “There’s a small dock, we can explore… i don’t see any navy ships either! We are good to hide out here for a bit.” She said hoping that the captain of this ship would do so.
Navi stopped and looked down, he had spent 3 days on this ship doing nothing but tell stories and getting drunk… he had not heard a single thing about the people he dragged along in his last tall tail. With a slight smile he would spin on his heel and look back over his domain. “Leo… Tell me about you." The Hawaiian clad man said as he regained his balance, and some of his composure and speech abilities. "tell me your story!” He asked as he walked back towards the bar, to get comfortable as he listened for his reply.
{OOC}So! We begin again! Navi is is still trying to make amends for his F*#k up in dragging them down with him, make up some stories that Navi may have told them during the few days travel to Silla. have some creative freedom, paraphrase, if you want me to vet them then i will .
Make PM me your quick enemy designs, the pirates that have some aspect from native american tribes. York Vio
Example: Captain Tun-Dar Bheard (Pronounced Bird)
Looks like that one native american from mortal Kombat, just with boxing gloves instead. He is a skypiean so has the wings and fights with a pair of boxing gloves that have boom dials in them for a massive thunderous crack on impact. (Also devastates a target.) EriChar will be getting involved too later on as an NPC that is looking over them.
Make PM me your quick enemy designs, the pirates that have some aspect from native american tribes. York Vio
Example: Captain Tun-Dar Bheard (Pronounced Bird)
Looks like that one native american from mortal Kombat, just with boxing gloves instead. He is a skypiean so has the wings and fights with a pair of boxing gloves that have boom dials in them for a massive thunderous crack on impact. (Also devastates a target.) EriChar will be getting involved too later on as an NPC that is looking over them.