The trio made their way through the low roads, intent on their destination, and not much else. Â An Elezen male, a Roegadyn female of the Sea Wolf heritage, and a Highlander male. Â They weren't the cleanest, most well kempt group, especially after just making port. Â However, they were a world above the lice-ridden guttertrash that called the area home. Â Still, they were pirates. Â Though they were conscious of their appearance and hygiene, they didn't exactly have access to the most high quality of amenities
The captain hated it. Â This part of low town was absolutely disgusting. Â The sea air mixed with the filth of the lowlives and their abhorrent living conditions ensured the air was laden with a constant stench. Â It smelled like bilge that hadn't been drained or cleaned in a long time. Â Could't be helped. Â There was no "good" way to reach the place they were going.
"Eyyy, Beautiful. Â Come on, why you always gotta be such a tease. Â It ain't right, I tell ya. Â It ain't right at all." Â The Highlander man said, directing is attention to the Roegadyn woman walking next to him. Â Clearly, he had something of a thing for her. Â Or maybe he was just a womanizer. Â He wasn't a bad looking fellow. Â For a highlander, he was quite...classy looking, aside from the scar and the tattoo. Â His facial hair was neatly trimmed, and his hair pulled up and back, with a braid hanging in either side just in front of the ear. Â Over his right eye was a straight scar.
Ringo Wolf... Â
Ships cook...Â
Man... Â Fighter... Â Lover... Â
Or so he wishes...
"What are you talking about, Ringo? Â Are you accusing me of such childishness -again-? Â I told you already. Â My appearance is my own. Â I didn't grow boobs just so horny guys could fantasize about them. Â I'm a woman. Â They sort of pop out on their own. Â Although..." Â She hooked a finger into her top. Typical Roegadyn casual wear, so her chest was visible, and upon it, a pair of fairly average sized breasts. Â The object of Ringos increasing intoxication, as she pulled the top down, juuuust enough to almost catch a glimpse of nipple. Â But not quite. Â She gave Ringo a playful smirk, and a little wink. Â Yeah, she was messing with him. Â "They -are- quite a sight to behold, even so." Â She was a pretty attractive woman. Â Off white skin. Â Shoulder length hair pulled back, white with just a slight tint of blue. Â She had a scar over her eye, just like Ringo, only hers was on the left eye.
Snoewyb Merlspyrwyn...
First Mate...
Ship security and crew training...
Right hand of the Captain...
"Waaaaaa~!" Â Ringo shouted, falling right into her trap. Â He leaned closer, his eyes aflame with perverse desire. Â His hands raised, fingers wiggling, ready to dive in. Â Was this it? Â Was he going to get that which he so coveted? Â His lips puckered, and he made kissie noises as he drew closer....and finally, his face met with her flesh. Â The flesh of her fist,right where her chest was moments ago.
"No chance." Â The Roegadyn lady said, grinning. Â "Honestly, Ringo, you're so damn easy. Â What are you gonna do if you ever have to fight a woman?"
"Foiled...again..." Â Ringo said in disappointment and pain, as his nose had been flattened.
Suddenly, the man just behind them pushed between them and walked past them, to the front. Â An Elezen male with long hair, very dark reddish black hair, smooth, shoulder length, with the bangs hanging freely on either side of his face. Â "Knock it off,you two. Â We're here." Â He said. Â The large axe on his back was a dead giveaway.
Caereyn Doendragasyn ...
Aka "Nice Guy"...
Captain of the Nice Guy pirate crew, and the vessel "Sunset Chaser"...
A surgeon with the greataxe...
He stood in front of the doors, and looked back at the two of them. Â "Let's go in before we catch some kind of disease out here, hmm?" Â He said, and pushed the door open before walking in.
Ringo looked at Snoe and shrugged. Â "What's with the captain?" Â He asked.
"How should I know? Â I'm not his lover. Â Anyway, let's go inside. Â I'm thirsty." Â Snoe answered.
The two of them followed him in, and shut the door.
The captain hated it. Â This part of low town was absolutely disgusting. Â The sea air mixed with the filth of the lowlives and their abhorrent living conditions ensured the air was laden with a constant stench. Â It smelled like bilge that hadn't been drained or cleaned in a long time. Â Could't be helped. Â There was no "good" way to reach the place they were going.
"Eyyy, Beautiful. Â Come on, why you always gotta be such a tease. Â It ain't right, I tell ya. Â It ain't right at all." Â The Highlander man said, directing is attention to the Roegadyn woman walking next to him. Â Clearly, he had something of a thing for her. Â Or maybe he was just a womanizer. Â He wasn't a bad looking fellow. Â For a highlander, he was quite...classy looking, aside from the scar and the tattoo. Â His facial hair was neatly trimmed, and his hair pulled up and back, with a braid hanging in either side just in front of the ear. Â Over his right eye was a straight scar.
Ringo Wolf... Â
Ships cook...Â
Man... Â Fighter... Â Lover... Â
Or so he wishes...
"What are you talking about, Ringo? Â Are you accusing me of such childishness -again-? Â I told you already. Â My appearance is my own. Â I didn't grow boobs just so horny guys could fantasize about them. Â I'm a woman. Â They sort of pop out on their own. Â Although..." Â She hooked a finger into her top. Typical Roegadyn casual wear, so her chest was visible, and upon it, a pair of fairly average sized breasts. Â The object of Ringos increasing intoxication, as she pulled the top down, juuuust enough to almost catch a glimpse of nipple. Â But not quite. Â She gave Ringo a playful smirk, and a little wink. Â Yeah, she was messing with him. Â "They -are- quite a sight to behold, even so." Â She was a pretty attractive woman. Â Off white skin. Â Shoulder length hair pulled back, white with just a slight tint of blue. Â She had a scar over her eye, just like Ringo, only hers was on the left eye.
Snoewyb Merlspyrwyn...
First Mate...
Ship security and crew training...
Right hand of the Captain...
"Waaaaaa~!" Â Ringo shouted, falling right into her trap. Â He leaned closer, his eyes aflame with perverse desire. Â His hands raised, fingers wiggling, ready to dive in. Â Was this it? Â Was he going to get that which he so coveted? Â His lips puckered, and he made kissie noises as he drew closer....and finally, his face met with her flesh. Â The flesh of her fist,right where her chest was moments ago.
"No chance." Â The Roegadyn lady said, grinning. Â "Honestly, Ringo, you're so damn easy. Â What are you gonna do if you ever have to fight a woman?"
"Foiled...again..." Â Ringo said in disappointment and pain, as his nose had been flattened.
Suddenly, the man just behind them pushed between them and walked past them, to the front. Â An Elezen male with long hair, very dark reddish black hair, smooth, shoulder length, with the bangs hanging freely on either side of his face. Â "Knock it off,you two. Â We're here." Â He said. Â The large axe on his back was a dead giveaway.
Caereyn Doendragasyn ...
Aka "Nice Guy"...
Captain of the Nice Guy pirate crew, and the vessel "Sunset Chaser"...
A surgeon with the greataxe...
He stood in front of the doors, and looked back at the two of them. Â "Let's go in before we catch some kind of disease out here, hmm?" Â He said, and pushed the door open before walking in.
Ringo looked at Snoe and shrugged. Â "What's with the captain?" Â He asked.
"How should I know? Â I'm not his lover. Â Anyway, let's go inside. Â I'm thirsty." Â Snoe answered.
The two of them followed him in, and shut the door.
Theodric Gray