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08-08-2003, 12:07 AM
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OOC: Aye, but i might have to take a plane back if the winds dont pick up...
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08-08-2003, 12:58 AM
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*chants and does a little wind dance for Roya*
Wind, wind, wind, wind.... I am Iron Bess. Call me Bessie, kids....I won't hurt'cha...*sly grin*
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Wisdom for Short Attention Spans...Ozy and Millie. It rocks. Food Of The Gods: 3,7-dihydro-3,7-dimethyl-1H-purine-2,6-dione Feed Me.... Another Online Dwelling Place... "All right, I confess. It is my intention to comandeer a ship, pick up a crew in Tortuga, to rape, pillage, plunder and otherwise pilfer my weasely black guts out." -Captain Jack Sparrow "The trouble with unknown enemies is that they are so difficult to identify." -Amelia Peabody Emerson "Most people obey the orders of someone who is pointing a gun at their head." -A.P. Emerson |
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08-08-2003, 01:35 AM
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The Black Númenórean
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Who? Well thanks for the wind dance...
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Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. |
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08-08-2003, 02:02 AM
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Goddess of the evil smilies
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IC: Suddenly a strong wind picked up. running up to the steering collum, she grabbed the wheel and said"Hey miss Capt. Which port we going to? We've got the choice of Blackboot, a real smarmy town with very little beer or rum. We could go to Filidiel where there's rum a plenty but nothin to do, Or we could go to a place only I know about and get as much rum and adventure as we could find.
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08-08-2003, 02:05 AM
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Goddess of the evil smilies
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I'm Iron Mary Cash! call me Cash, or Iron, or Mary.
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08-08-2003, 02:22 AM
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OOC: I like being Bloody Sam Vane, the six foot five model officer. Kinda reminds ya of Carrot don't it? Except for that whole part about the king.
OOC: OOH! I was just reading Roya's torture sceen from the War. *Sigh* Those were the good old days. Plotting, Power, and Pain. I expect a lot more from all of you in this thread. "Horned" Kinky Vampire Ship! (More adjitives forthcomming as we speak)
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How to Survive the Sillmarillion I thought that Alcohol was just for those with nothing else to do. I thought that drinking just to get drunk was a waste of precious booze. But now I know that there's a time and there's a place where I can choose To walk the fine line between self control and self abuse. "Lacerations make complications, but welts go away in a day." |
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08-08-2003, 05:54 PM
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ooc: I'm Iron Ethel Flint. I'll cut that down to Ethel Flint. (hey, tano...Romeo and Ethel the Pirate's Daughter!
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08-08-2003, 08:09 PM
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Eccentric Chocolate Crow
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ooc: Now that I know I can write channelling Will (did you see that scene I did? Pure Shakespeare!
Maybe I'LL write "Romeo and Ethel the Pirate's Daughter." Hey-LA!ic: Tano: *yelling from rigging* I LIKE ADVENTURE! RUM IS BORING! ABSINTHE IS MUCH BETTER! *climbs down* Is there absinthe were we're going? Please say yes.
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Wisdom for Short Attention Spans...Ozy and Millie. It rocks. Food Of The Gods: 3,7-dihydro-3,7-dimethyl-1H-purine-2,6-dione Feed Me.... Another Online Dwelling Place... "All right, I confess. It is my intention to comandeer a ship, pick up a crew in Tortuga, to rape, pillage, plunder and otherwise pilfer my weasely black guts out." -Captain Jack Sparrow "The trouble with unknown enemies is that they are so difficult to identify." -Amelia Peabody Emerson "Most people obey the orders of someone who is pointing a gun at their head." -A.P. Emerson |
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08-08-2003, 08:12 PM
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Alcoholic Villain-Fancying Elf Pirate
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(ooc: Kenna, dahling, please do! Write Ethel the Pirate's Daughter, that is.
)Oh, and EG shall now be known, for the purposes of this thread, as Ethel Flint. Or EF. Waha. Drink up me 'earties, yo ho! ic: EF: Waha! Absinthe and rum and really bad eggs! Tano: Off to sea! EF: YAY!
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08-08-2003, 08:24 PM
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Sam: Come on yall! Sing along time!
Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me We pillage, we plunder, we rifle, and loot Drink up, me hearties, yo ho We kidnap and ravage and don't give a hoot Drink up, me hearties, yo ho Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me We extort, we pilfer, we filch, and sack Drink up, me hearties, yo ho Maraud and embezzle, and even high-jack Drink up, me hearties, yo ho Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me We kindle and char, inflame and ignite Drink up, me hearties, yo ho We burn up the city, we're really a fright Drink up, me hearties, yo ho We're rascals, scoundrels, villains, and knaves Drink up, me hearties, yo ho We're devils and black sheep, really bad eggs Drink up, me hearties, yo ho Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me We're beggars and blighters, ne'er-do-well cads Drink up, me hearties, yo ho Aye, but we're loved by our mommies and dads Drink up, me hearties, yo ho!
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How to Survive the Sillmarillion I thought that Alcohol was just for those with nothing else to do. I thought that drinking just to get drunk was a waste of precious booze. But now I know that there's a time and there's a place where I can choose To walk the fine line between self control and self abuse. "Lacerations make complications, but welts go away in a day." |
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08-08-2003, 10:56 PM
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Goddess of the evil smilies
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"No can do capt. There's a hurricane goin through there right now, so there's no way I can get there without killing this ship as well."
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08-08-2003, 11:20 PM
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OOC: Oh come on Legoles! We want to get to port so we can all get CONKED!
Roya: *mutters* Sail we bastards all together, heedless of the wind and weather. *Yelling* Let's go through it anyway! OOC: You started it Legoles. But let me sumerize. *The crew of five and a dragon sailed into the hurricane and were tossed about a whole bloody lot. The ship made it through because of the sheer bloody stupidity of the whole crew. There was a port ahead of them.* Bessie: Thank God. Dragon: Which one? Ethel: Where the bloody hell are we? Sam: Yes miss cap'n miss? Roya: Dunno. *raises eyebrow* Cash? Where are we? OOC: Crew list! Roya- Captian (no other name selected) EG- First Mate (Ethel Flint) Tano- Boatswain (Iron Bess) and the Dragon Katt- weapons chief (Bloody Sam Vane) Legoles- Navigator* (Iron Mary Cash) *I put Legoles as Navigator cuz she knows where the bloody hell we are and she hasn't got a title yet*
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How to Survive the Sillmarillion I thought that Alcohol was just for those with nothing else to do. I thought that drinking just to get drunk was a waste of precious booze. But now I know that there's a time and there's a place where I can choose To walk the fine line between self control and self abuse. "Lacerations make complications, but welts go away in a day." |
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08-09-2003, 12:39 AM
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The Black Númenórean
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OOC: I guess i would be called Roya Bloodaxe if i were a pirate...Or Dread Pirate Kidd....
Roya: Hoy there! Tie her up and cast anchor! In to port we go! *Cap'n Bloodaxe and her hard core crew set off to the port town of Noglilin to get thouroghly drunk and, if chance would allow, to get conked* EG: Here is a nice bar over here where i think we can get soussed! OOC: Its a plane for me chaps! one more day of good sailing to get back to the big island.
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Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. Last edited by The last sane person : 10-23-2003 at 06:57 PM. |
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08-09-2003, 12:46 AM
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OOC: My heart is stricken with sorrow for you! But at least you'll be back. If you had sailed all the way back I would have come greeted you at the dock.
Sam: 'ere's one mates! The Crimson Leach! Crimson is a good colour, and leeches used to be used for medical purposes. Roya: Can't stand the bastards. Bloody pests. Let's go in. *They were an impressive sight entering the bar. A five and a half foot mean lookin' gal, followed by a six and a half foot amiable chap, a tengu with a dragon on her shoulder, a gel looking suspiciously like an elf, and a water spirit thing.* OOC: Shall I conk us all, or shall we each write our own "story"?
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How to Survive the Sillmarillion I thought that Alcohol was just for those with nothing else to do. I thought that drinking just to get drunk was a waste of precious booze. But now I know that there's a time and there's a place where I can choose To walk the fine line between self control and self abuse. "Lacerations make complications, but welts go away in a day." |
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08-09-2003, 12:52 AM
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The Black Númenórean
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Conk us all! The more the merrier!
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Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. |
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08-09-2003, 12:56 AM
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OOC: I'll conk us all tomorrow. I need to think of something. That whole "KATT HAS FUN" post on "If Frodo Turned Evil..." was written last night before I fell asleep. Well, not too soon before I fell asleep. *Wicked Grin*
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How to Survive the Sillmarillion I thought that Alcohol was just for those with nothing else to do. I thought that drinking just to get drunk was a waste of precious booze. But now I know that there's a time and there's a place where I can choose To walk the fine line between self control and self abuse. "Lacerations make complications, but welts go away in a day." |
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08-09-2003, 01:01 AM
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The Black Númenórean
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OOC: Ack. I will kill you later.
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Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. |
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08-09-2003, 01:11 AM
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Goddess of the evil smilies
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Juri looked around and said, "This my friends, Is Nogolin."
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08-09-2003, 01:12 AM
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OOC: Surprized you haven't done it already. Wait till you get home from sailing.
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How to Survive the Sillmarillion I thought that Alcohol was just for those with nothing else to do. I thought that drinking just to get drunk was a waste of precious booze. But now I know that there's a time and there's a place where I can choose To walk the fine line between self control and self abuse. "Lacerations make complications, but welts go away in a day." |
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08-09-2003, 01:24 AM
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The Black Númenórean
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OOC: Yeah, i cant wait. My own private punching bag.
Roya: You mean 'noglilin'? Juri: Oh. yeah. that. Roya: Hell with it. lets have some drinks!
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Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. |
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