So, so far the idea behind the tribe (and my character in it) boils down to this:
The Shark tribe - a seafaring offshoot of the Raptor tribe - took part in the naval battle against the Empire five years ago. Their ship, the Ominous Wake was sunk in that battle, taking most of the tribe with it. Those who survived were mostly too young or too old to crew the ship - or, like the current chief, occupied elsewhere. Now leadership has fallen to Sr'vassh, a former pirate now gone 'legit' (or legit enough). Without their ship, they aren't very good pirates - but Sr'vassh has a plan to fix that. Airships are very much a reality now - and Airship Pirates are not.
So we build a ship, get a crew, and plunder the sky.
The Shark tribe - a seafaring offshoot of the Raptor tribe - took part in the naval battle against the Empire five years ago. Their ship, the Ominous Wake was sunk in that battle, taking most of the tribe with it. Those who survived were mostly too young or too old to crew the ship - or, like the current chief, occupied elsewhere. Now leadership has fallen to Sr'vassh, a former pirate now gone 'legit' (or legit enough). Without their ship, they aren't very good pirates - but Sr'vassh has a plan to fix that. Airships are very much a reality now - and Airship Pirates are not.
So we build a ship, get a crew, and plunder the sky.
Each man longs to pursue his dream. Each man is tortured by this dream, but the dream gives meaning to his life. Even if the dream ruins his life, man cannot allow himself to leave it behind. In this world, is man ever able to possess anything more solid, than a dream?
-Berserk
