The Black Secret of Tortuga (Steampunk RP, New & Accepting!)

[funnybob20]

Benjamin

I quickly noted her name, then noticed that her last name was quite famous. I raised my eyebrows and made an impressed face. I didn't ask her about it, for there was nothing to say. I rested down into my comfortable chair once more. "So, Rose, why have you decided to board my ship?" I asked. I wasn't very curious about my question, but I could probably guess what her answer would be.

((Doordox, where is your characters form?))

[Doordox]

((on the previous page? about halfway down?

[iloverose]

She stayed standing up with her large bag strap clutched him her hand and said"my parents send my brother here when he was 17 so my parents sent me here too" she brushed the hair out of her face and wondered if it would be alright if she sat down on one of the comfy chairs that surrounded her

[funnybob20]

((I have to go, sorry!))

[iloverose]

What?)

[pappuppy]

Ａｌｉｘｘａ Ｃａｓｓａｎｄｒａ Ｒｅｄｄｗｅｌｌｅ

Alixxa grinned while she stood in the center of men, all staring while she let her fingers circle around her hands in mesmerizing patterns. their eyes watched every move closely, like they were looking for the secret to her magic trick, but that was every person's biggest mistake. If they watch for the illusion, Alixxa thinks, placing the silver amulet in her hand, allowing it to dangle from her index finger with a coy grin. Then they'll miss it entirely. In one swooping motion, she threw the expensive jewlry into the air, and they all gasped. Alixxa let herself bask in the moment of awe before she reached up and caught the amulet in a tight fist. in the moment, she focused, and let alchemy take place. Simple science looking like magic.

She slipped a white powder onto her gloves when they were watching the amulet fly, and when the amulet hit her hand, it burst into flames. They all gasped, and began to clap wildly, a few bug-eyed stares fixated on the amulet. What Alixxa knew, was that the amulet wouldn't just disappear, it was going to be a fine payment. So, just before they could question why it wasn't melting, the alchemist flashed a tricky grin, and began to back out of the crowd while she tried to calm them down,"That's the show, boys. Thank you for your charitable donation!~" She hummed before they all fell silent.

Then,voices started in a ferocious roar,"Oy! Where'd my pocket-watch go?!" Another howled,"Where's my wallet." And that was her que to slip out while she still had the time.

Alixxa backed up with her hands up as she smiled sheepishly. "Boys, boys, come now, we shouldn't be pointing fingers, should we? I'm sure we'll be able to find the perpa-" But just as she reached out to point, a stray pocket-watch was flung from the sleeve of her shirt. Alixxa blinked, and let her eyes cautiously slide down to the expensive steal, and she let her gaze wander back up to the crowd that surrounded her on the deck of the ship, only to notice every man looking at her like fresh meat.

"Um, well then... That's strange..."

"It was her!-- Get her! -- Little thief!"

One of the brutish air-sailors led the charge while they all followed in pursuit to jump at the little girl. She was shorter than every muscle-bound man on the deck at the time, but that didn't stop Alixxa from grinning at the impossible odds. No, instead she waited until the man behind her made quite a racket, lunging at her. At the very last second, Alixxa sprinted forward, feeling the man from behind scrape her shoulder with his calloused finger-tips. She stared at ahead defaitenly and charged into the flood of furious, pick-pocketed sailors with a smile on her lips. The man at the front dived forward, and Alixxa jumped into the air, making sure to kick off the back of his head while she catapulted over him and the rest of the sailors with an air of weightless-ness.

Alixxa soared for seconds, and she reveled in the feeling before she noticed that she was hurtling over the edge of the airship. Her heart jumped into her throat, and she felt adrenaline rushed into her fingers, her arms and legs, filling her with a fearless fire. She turned her body around at the last second though, and grabbed the rope that tied the sails down as though it was a life-line. Her dark brown eyes lit, and she laughed like a whooping crane, only to notice that her crew-members didn't give up easily, as they were all rushing at her. She grinned then shouted,"Sorry boys," Alixxa undid her can, and tapped it on the side of the boat, causing a blade to slide out of the bottom. Alixxa gracefully slid the sharp balde over the rope that was strapped onto the boat railing, and tightened her hold on her end. then, as the rope snapped free, the girl was yanked into the air, grinning the entire time. She used the momentum to swing herself away and onto the deck, in front of the door that lead into the deeper labryinth of the ship.

She snickered some, pushing herself onto her feet, andthrowing the door open. She ran inside and down the halls, listening to the stampeding foot steps flooding in after her as she pushed past other air-pirates. She spotted the captains quarters, and grinned even wider while she made a bee-line for the room. She picked up her strides and sprinted, her legs sore and tight from running, but her eyes sparkling with the excitement of the chase. She let her fingers touch the golden doorknob of his room, and she wasted no time in pushing the door open, and stepping into Benjamen's room. She slammed the door shut behind her and pressed her back to it with an exhausted smile. "Haha, take that, bloody deck swabs." She chuckled, looking up to see Benjamen and another girl standing in the room. "Oh, nice to see you in here, mate." She laughed up at Benjamen.

[stormbriger]

Salem-
Her long blonde hair pulled into a tight, high, sleek, pony tail. She wore her uniform, adorned with all its badges, along with a sum of her late father’s. As soon as she had stepped on deck of this ship almost everyone she met had told her they were sorry for her loss. Having a rich, famous, commanding general as a father was normal in the Charday family line. She wore her large black army combat boots, after her father’s death two months ago she hadn’t been out of the house since the funeral. The press was having a field day since now both heirs to the Charday family fortune were going to be out of the city. She pulled her hood over her head, it was pure black except one marking on it was a small white/gold crest on the left side, the crest was her crest. Everyone in the Charday had a personal crest, hers was a winged arrow, in feathered folds hide two stars aligned, the arrows flint the symbol of death (spade). She took a deep breath and knocked on Benjamin's door.

-Storm

[funnybob20]

((on the previous page? about halfway down?

(Oh! I apologize for not noticing your form. Yes, he is accepted!))

[pappuppy]

{{Sorry for the huge, rushed post, but at the end, she did just full on charge into Ben's room. LOL}}

[Doordox]

((Huzzah! Wjere should I begin?