They are called Pirates.

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Re: They are called Pirates.

Postby Keriae » Mon Nov 11, 2013 12:24 am

ALEXANDER LOUIS BONFILS
duke of normandie


    Her sudden rage shocked him but it also painfully reminded him of his dearest wife Lady Jeanne Marguerite Bonfils nee Maury. She had had much the same personality and had once blown into a sudden rage, much like this one, surrounded by people. The key difference was that they were not at court, but at their own estate. He remembered her white gold hair whipping around as she turned her head, her soft green eyes hardening with anger. They had argued fiercely, but in hushed whispers, over something he could not remember. They had, of course, made up, but that had been later that night. But this hurt more, for it was bringing back the memories of his beloved wife and their three children, their beautiful first born daughter Elisabeth with her soft copper hair, their miscarried baby who they had not known the gender, and their youngest son Jacques Nicolas with his dark lick of downy hair.

    "I have already had many bad things happen to me in my life," Alexander seethed through gritted teeth. "I do not want you for my mistress; I already have plenty. I have lost a wife and three children, and I do not need you acting like her." How dare she act like she was his wife with her rage and words and warnings! How dare she look like his darling Jeanne when she was her age. How dare she act like they barely knew each other and then try to dictate his life! "My wife is lost to me and so is my daughter and my son and my baby whom I will never know the gender of. It would please me for you to be humble and silent." His voice was as cold as a river in winter, and his eyes narrowed in his own anger.
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Re: They are called Pirates.

Postby Valhalla. » Mon Nov 11, 2013 4:37 am

Jacquette Lisette♛
Lady in waiting, nineteen, Palace Versailles. Tagged; Duke Bonflis.

Painful images flashed in the Duke's eyes and Jacquette found herself regretting her words that she raged. Her passion for what she believed in had obviously taken her another step too far and looking momentarily around her, she was glad that people's attention had wandered elsewhere. However, she found herself mixed in emotions as she sat, processing his words.- Jacquette didn't mean to reincarnate herself as his lost beloved wife! And for this, she found herself experiencing anger conflicted with guilt. For the first time, Jacquette genuinely saw Duke as not the womanizer she thought before. But a troubled father tormented by the past. Jacquette could only imagine the sorrow bestowed upon him as to lose a wife must have been trauma... but to lose a child also; the weight on his soul must be great and it made even herself feel sorrowful for him.

Hesitantly, her grip on the Duke's hand loosened and she looked slowly from their entwining fingers and to the face of the man himself. "Duke Bonflis, I am truly sorry for the loss you have been through.. the rumors.. your reputation was mislead. I had no idea!" Her eyes were full of emotion now but parting her lips she carried on." I only said that because... because I know what you are worth. You are worth so much more! Although this is the first time we have properly conversed I care about you. As I care for many others." Her eyes scanned his face but slipping her hand away from his she slowly stood up. " I am so sorry if I have caused you grief. Excuse me" she pardons.
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Re: They are called Pirates.

Postby Keriae » Mon Nov 11, 2013 5:14 am

[quote="Keriae"]
ALEXANDER LOUIS BONFILS
duke of normandie


    The image of his wife flashed before his eyes. Sat in the confinement daybed, beautiful white gold hair tussled and messy, pale elegant face flushed with colour and tired eyes gazing happily at their tiny, weak daughter with her strands of copper locks in her slender arms. Alexander remembered watching her through the grill into the apartment, then and later, but that time their baby boy was still in her arms and her chest did not move with an intake of breath.

    The Duke returned to the present, having not heard a single one of Jacquetta's words. But she had stood up, and he looked up at her with a face now masked into no emotion, for he would not show his sudden sorrow. He thought he had moved on.... "Stay." A single word, slightly hushed. Their argument had been quiet, and he couldn't have people wondering what was happening.
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Re: They are called Pirates.

Postby Elillium » Mon Nov 11, 2013 5:53 am

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"My version of crazy is your version of me"


The Basics


Name ; Kassidia Angelisa Graz
Meaning ; Kassidia means Strong Women Angelica means Princess of the Sea and Graz is her fathers meaning of polite
Pronunciation ; (Case I Dye Ah) (Angel Lyssa) (Graze)
Nickname ; Kacey (Case E)
Age ; 26
Gender ; Female
Personality ; Kassidia is very unique. She is really easy to set off into a rant of Spanish anger.
When Kacey has to she can focus really well which helps in battle and times of war. She's also
very observant, she catches every little detail and remembers it. Kacey is very loyal despite her
childhood of dishonesty and a broken family.
Skills ; Fencing, climbing, strategizing
Fears ; she is afraid of fire and is very superstitious towards bad luck
What ; she is a sailor of course, not a pirate.
Rank ; Baroness
Background ; her whole family is Spanish so she has a Spanish accent. She speaks Spanish as a
first language but resorts it English around those who can't speak it with her.














Physical ;


Height ; 5.5ft tall, no long growing
Hair color ;Dark brown
Eye colour ; Black/brown/gold
Skin Tone ; Pale
Build ; Petite but strongly built
Weight ; 124lbs
Birthmark ; a lighter perfect circle on her left collar bone
Scars ; A six inch scar from her jaw behind her right ear to the top of her right shoulder.
Body Modifications ; A single tattoo of a cross on the inside of her arm, about 4 inches long two inches wide.










Kacey is a Baroness, the fourth lowest in the noble rank. She is a year and a half away from
becoming a Nobel-ess. Kacey basically works to solve problems using diplomacy. She is paid
little, but it is enough for her to maintain a living. She lives in a law house owned for her by
the king, like any other of her rank or lower.

History ;
When Kacey was born her mother died in child birth. Her father was a kings-men in Spain with
plenty of money, yet he could not bare to see his daughter, she looked too much like his wife.
Her father paid a decent amount of money to the Nuns of a Spanish Convent to take care of the
energetic little girl. No matter what they did they couldn't break her dreams for the sea and her
stunts or fencing with the orphan boys with pointy wooden sticks a crafter made for them. She
was famous for her balancing acts on the bannister, pretending to fence something no one else
could see. At 18 she was ready to make her vows, but her mind was elsewhere, in France to be
exact. The Nuns could see that, and let her go as long as she promised to return yearly to make
sure she was fine.

Her only formal outfit - Kacey only has one formal outfit she wears to anything it
is required, like a uniform.

Her fencing sword, she carries it around with her everywhere, usually hiding it is a slit of
fabric cut like a long pocket in the side of her skirt or on her belt when wearing pants. She carries it
around with her because her father sent it to her for Christmas when she was 15 years old.

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Re: They are called Pirates.

Postby Biohazardess » Mon Nov 11, 2013 5:55 am

((Oh my god you guys, that almost made me cry.))
If you have any rp's that you'd like me to look at please tell me! I'm looking for writing oppurtunities!
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Re: They are called Pirates.

Postby Valhalla. » Mon Nov 11, 2013 6:42 am

Jacquette Lisette♛
Lady in waiting, nineteen, Palace Versailles. Tagged; Duke Bonflis.

Jacquette looked down to the Duke when he looked up to her and swallowed slightly as her eyes scanned his now dormant face. She couldn't stand seeing him this way and so nodding she sits herself back next to him, not even daring to think about the things that were running through his mind. Inhaling deeply she puts her pale white hands out in front of her on the table and stares at the glasses and plates layed out infront of her. Of course they were all lavish and simply beautiful but the lady in waiting couldn't turn her face to the Duke's now. She feared that she had broken him and so closing her eyes briefly, she then sat tall and remained looking away from him... unsure of what to possibly say, or do.

Stay.

Jacquette had to remember that the Duke wanted her stay and so that is what she would do. However in the spring of the moment she swallowed again, brushed back her golden hair and quietly said " As you wish. I only mean to please you now."

Accepted C.ece. ^^
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Re: They are called Pirates.

Postby Elillium » Mon Nov 11, 2013 6:57 am

K a s s i d i a G r a z
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Baroness ♕ With : No one


Kacey was standing outside a door in a long hallway nonchalantly listening to a conversation about a threat. She had no clue who was talking, or what the threat was, she was listening for her own amusement. Her lips where pursed in such a way she looked angry. Kacey sighed, but stopped half way to be silent. If someone came out of the room and asked her about what she was doing, start walking away like she had only been walking down the hallway looking for someone she named off the top of her head, or ask them about what they were talking about. If she walked away, started looking for a random person and calling their name she would be stuck if that person turned out to be the person who answered the door, then she would have to say she was eavesdropping or that she got something in her eyes and didn't recognize them. Kacey looked down the hallway at people talking in a room with an open door. She wanted to do a job for someone, to save her from this boring day.
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Re: They are called Pirates.

Postby SunniKing99 » Mon Nov 11, 2013 7:04 am

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Playfully I rolled my eyes, and when I got some water in my face I chuckled, "Really? I once believed that the older you get the more mature you become, but I don't think that suits you at all. Though I will always remember that you're older than me because you have to remind every once in a while. Also if you take offense I apoligize."

I grinned as I washed the boards, and thought about how much fun Victor and I usaully got into when I actually had free time. Wiping the sweat off my forehead I muttered under my breath, "10 years now, and I'm back in this city that basically rejected me."

Thinking of my past always made me turn bitter, so I turned my attention back to the task at hand. As I finished a section of the deck, I stood up to see the city in the distance which made my smile fade a little bit. Immediantly I went back to scrubbing the deck ignoring everyone around me, and drifting of into my own world while humming an old lullaby. The one my mother used to sing to me before bed, before she through me out into the streets.


(That's where our last conversation ended off peppersdots)
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Re: They are called Pirates.

Postby ♈Aries♈ » Mon Nov 11, 2013 7:19 am

Claudette Diane Bellamy
Lady Bellamy, but call her Claudette
Female, could you not tell?
Single but looking for love
Lady Bellamy is currently thinking proactively
She is currently with Felicia
I run my hands over the scratchy fabric of my dress and sigh. "Do you ever wonder when your life is really going to begin. I mean, I see people everyday with a job they love spending all of their time with people they love that, in turn, love them back. But here I am living a life I'm not content with without a person to love. I understand that we all start like this and eventually we will all find our place but the big deal is when will we find this place of ours." I say and hope I didn't overwhelm the other woman with my open nature. It's a trait of mine that can be good and bad all at the same time.
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Re: They are called Pirates.

Postby Elillium » Mon Nov 11, 2013 7:40 am

(Is anyone open for Kacey?)
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