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Cypher made a face of disdain for a brief moment at being call 'Mister Cypher' before removing, "Well then that works great! If I partner with you I can do my own thing without you getting in the way" He said as he picked up the silver ring laying in front of him. He the put it on his right middle finger and looked inspected it. "This is a nice ring, make it yourself? Nice magic trick by the way."

Edit: "Now we just need one or two more members to our little group, Anyone hear look like they fit the bill Gids." Cypher said to the older man
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There was me. Had an entertainingly busy few days but I'm ready to rock now.



Accepted, as long as you don't go to overboard with the power.

Irisara Silaen "The Pirate Queen"


"Call me a fish elf, I dare you..."



Age: 26

Gender: Female

Kingdom: Water Kingdom

Persona: Not your average Sea Elf pirate, there is more to Irisara than one can see at first glance. Being the captain of a ship full of ravenous cutthroats requires a strong mind and body and Irisara is a shining example of that. Tough as nails with a mind for naval warfare she leads her crew and those she calls allies into battle with a combination of precision and ferocity. Irisara can come off as a bit of a grouch but eventually once she warms up to others she quickly becomes more amicable. Until then it's best not to upset her as she is a pirate and fighting is something she isn't afraid to do.


Post Example: The sails of The Amaranthea caught strong tailwinds as she attempted to close the distance between herself and her prize. It was a Meredith merchant ship traveling along the coast with spices, coin, and other valuables just waiting to be plundered. Unfortunately for the crew of the merchant ship, the night prior brought in foul winds causing the ship to be dragged a bit farther from the coast while still maintaining its route. This was perfect for The Amaranthea as this meant that the prize was farther away from help and less likely to escape to a harbor.

The Amaranthea moved in on the merchant ship surprisingly well. The ships ram slammed into the rear of the ship and destroy its rudder. On the deck of The Amaranthea it's captain stood with her arms crossed as she nodded to her swivel gunners. The order was given and without delay the two swivel gunners fired two chain shots at the masts of the merchant ship. Their prize was now without a steer and winds to carry it, the ship was now a treasure chest on a raft. The pirates boarded the ship howling like mad men as their swords rang out of their sheaths. The merchant sailors had little time to react but even for those with the sense to arm themselves it was all for naught. The pirates cut down those who fought back and blooded those who didn't. In a matter of minutes the ship was theirs and the pirates cheered as their captain exited the quarters of the merchant ship's captain...holding the man's head by his hair.

"You goddamn savages! The Royal Navy will have your heads for this!", one of the merchant sailors yelled as he was brought to his knees. One of the pirates, Quartermaster Dashiil hit him with the hilt of his sword before barking back, "Shut it before I cut out ya tongue! You is in the presence of Captain Silaen, Pirate Queen of The Amaranthea!". Irisara laughed as she tossed the head of the former merchant captain overboard, "Its quite alright Dashiil, I'll look past the formalities right now. How many did we lose in the fight?". Dashiil looked down in scorn of himself as he uttered the words, "Two, Captain. Velosi and Neiro, the bastards managed to gut our boys early on".

"Well that's unfortunate, but I do believe we have a chance to fill the void left by their deaths. I see twelve men before me, six if you count the ones living. I say we do some recruiting", Irisara watched as her crew began to smile one by one while their prisoners looked on in horror and confusion. "So who among you lot wish to join our little family? C'mon speak up, anyone?", at first there were no takers but soon enough one spoke up after realizing what the alternative was. Then another spoke up, and another, and another until all six were yelling over each other. "My aren't you all eager! Unfortunately we only need two of you so..", Irisara pulled out four crude wooden knives, they were small and thin but strong enough to pierce flesh. Taking the tips of the knives she pressed them against her fangs causing the venom to coat the blade. Once all four were coated she handed them to Quartermaster Dashiil. "Lock them below decks and toss these in with them, don't let them out until only two remain", the crew began to chuckle as their prisoners started to panic and look at each other in fear of what was to come. One of them even had the gall to yell back, "You fish elf bitch! And if we all are poisoned?! What then? No replacements for y-". The sailor's insults were silenced by Irisara shoving a poisoned knife into his neck. The entire ship went silent as the man's body collapsed on the deck writhing about as the venom destroyed his body.

"...now that he's done with, let's be on with it then", the crew cheered in unison as they pillaged the lower decks of the merchant ship and brought up with them various wines and foods from which they all ate merrily. The gold would be brought up after the main act. Quartermaster Dashiil lead the prisoners below decks carefully jabbing at them with his cutlass before leaving them below and locking the hatch. The pirates gathered around the gridded cargo hatch to see which of these sailors they'd soon welcome into the fold. Irisars stood above atop the hatch and looked down at the five unfortunate souls with a smirk on her face, "Alright boys, get to it! After this we make haste for Stormacre!" The men roared in anticipation of the wine, women, and song that was to come. They danced, drank wine, and scrapped while waiting for the battle below to come to a close. Unfortunately for them the lookout began to cry out, "SHIP AHOY! CAP'N SHES A MAN O' WAR! MEREDITH NAVY APPROACHIN' PORTSIDE!". Every soul on both The Amaranthea and the merchant chip went dead silent as they waited for their captain's orders.

"All hands back to The Amaranthea, leave the spoils! Quartermaster have a group of men take what blackpowder is below our decks and place half of it on the merchant ship!"

"But Cap'n the spoils! The powder'll be more useful with us than blast in way our prize!"

"That Man O' War'll blow us to hell if we stay on. The prize and the powder will weigh us down when we flee!"

"I assume ya have a plan?"

"We load the powder onto the ship, we sail opposite it and when that man o' war comes near to inspect it our swivels blast it to hell. It wont stop the navy but it'll give us time to put as much distance between us and it and along the way we toss the rest overboard as fire barrels"

Dashiil nodded with an approving smirk before relaying Irisara's orders to the crew, "ALL HANDS ON DECK, BRING UP THE POWDER AND SPLIT THE PILE! HELMSMAN, TURN US AROUND AND GET US TO STORMACRE!. The crew of The Amaranthea rushed across the decks as they moved the powder. At the same time the man o' war was closing the distance but it hesitated to fire on the ship, instead it fired warning shots into the water. Irisara was suspicious, the man o' war's crew easily outnumbered her own and while her's was skilled the numbers alone had them at a disadvantage. "Dashiil, my spyglass", she called and not a moment later it was in her hands. To her surprise when looking through the telescope she saw a deckhand waving a white flag as the man o' war approached. "Strange...they wish to speak", Irisara hadn't known the royal navy to deal with pirates and she wasn't going to let her guard down because this lot claimed to. When the man o' war arrived Irisara made sure to use the merchant ship as the neutral ground. The massive ship came up alongside the trade vessel and it towered over both the merchant ship and and Irisara's brig. Captain Silaen and hee Quartermaster stood atop the deck of the merchant ship as they awaited word from the royals. A rope ladder unfurled down the hull of the warship and shortly after the Captain and an emissary came climbing down. The two groups eyed stared down for seemingly an eternity before the emissary nervously spoke, "I-Irisara Silae-"

"Captain Irisara Silaen", Dashiil corrected with a scowl on his face.

"Forgive me, Captain. I represent the three kingdoms in their efforts to establish a coalition force to combat the monsters plaguing the lands"

"What's this have to do with us?", Irisara was on edge. The sooner they'd be done with this the better.

"Well the coalition wishes to make you a deal. Aid us in this endeavor and you will be given a royal pardon from all three kingdoms-"

"Damn your pardons, we've been fine without 'em for this long and we'll last much longer still"

"There is also a considerable reward for each beast slain., Irisara's mood perked up immediately after hearing the last part of the offer. She looked back to her crew who looked on with looks of support, they knew their captain was the woman for the job, and the fact that she'd be bringing home a trove of gold made the deal all the sweeter. "Where we headed?".

Equipment:

Ability/Magic/Technology:

  • Leviathan's Touch- A trait of all Sea Elves, Irisara has small barbs on her fingertips which can produce and inject a paralytic venom into an enemy.
  • Siren's Kiss- A more rare genetic trait where instead of barbs, Irisara has two fangs capable of injecting venom so potent it can kill a man in minutes with a single bite. However both the Leviathan's Touch and the Siren's Kiss are barely used by Irisara unless she is without weapon. That doesn't mean she never uses it to intimidate.


Accepted, and remind me not to shake her hand
"I would recommend any of the Kingdom's commanders, they are all quite impressive people." A voice said to Cypher, and he immediately turned and lunged for an attack, only to stop half way when he realized he wasn't being attacked. Cypher examineded the man that was now sitting next to him, curious as to how he didn't notice him sooner. "I'm, ah... Gideon. Gideon ... Falreach. I work with metal. Nice to meet you."

Cypher raised a brow at the mans hesitation, "Are you sure that's your name? You don't sound so sure about that buddy." He said in an amused tone as he relaxed a bit. "I'm Cypher Storm, I work with lightning. Nice to meet you to. And to respond to your suggestion, I'd rather NOT work with one of the super pushy commanders." Cypher explained "What about you? You any strong? Even if your not I can still have yah on my team, I just need a guy to follow along so I can get the higher class missions." Cypher said confidently.

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Yeah, I think swapping would be nice if that's okay.


I agree, it would make introducing our characters to each other much more faster and easier then if they were to meet up when treating the wounded.
I like the idea, though it is kinda amusing to me how the Devil Fruit eaters and the weapon users are in two different groups.
@TheFake Accepted

Name:
Alexander Storm, Dr. Storm

Age:
20

Gender:
Male

Crew Position:
Doctor

Race:
Human

Appearance:
A young man with jet black hair and equally black eyes. Alex usually wears a black suit with the collar popped up along with a white dress shirt with black gloves when not fighting and taking off the jacket and gloves while rolling up his sleeves when fighting. He exchanges the suit for a white doctor's coat when he gives people checkups.

Personality: He is socially awkward in a way, not knowing how to interact with people he just met in normal conversation which usually leads to him just staying silent. His quietness sometimes gives off an impression of arrogance and superiority, which gets him into trouble and often fights. He finds this trait of himself troublesome and is trying to fix it the best he can.

Alexander is a caring person who is always silently looking after others, helping anyone from complete strangers he sees on the streets to sometimes the enemy. He's very passionate about being a doctor, going so far as to travel the pirate infested seas in order to learn more and more about new medicines and healing techniques, and takes great pride in his work. He sees being a doctor as more of an honor then a profession, saying that the art of curing and healing other people is very righteous. Because of this mentality, he thinks very highly of other doctors.

Backstory: Alexander was born in Coastellia, a port town on the red line. He lived with his mother, Martha Storm who was a merchant and his father, Benjamin Storm, who was a pirate that went by the name of 'Boomerang Ben'. He began teaching Alex the basics to using a boomerang since Alex could walk and Alex quickly grew a liking to it. His father however left Alex and his mother abruptly when Alex was 5, heading towards the Grand Line with his crew in hopes of finding Gol D. Rogers rumored treasure. Alex was devastated by this, and decided to become stronger in the art of boomerang combat in hopes that he can one day leave home to find his father.

When he was only 7 years old, his mother died from a rare disease called Psychosairosis where the victim will first go insane before losing all sense of reality, the person's limbs slowly shut off one after another before the person’s heart stops abruptly. The sight of his mother's suffering to this ailment inspired Alex to become a doctor, hoping to find a cure to the horribly merciless disease and giving him a second reason to leave home.

After his mothers death he lived with his uncle, a fisherman who cared for Alex as if he were his own son. Alex spent his days training with his boomerang, or studying intensely since the passing of his mother. He would read any and all books about medicine he could get his hands on and skipped many grades, officially became a doctor at the young age of 14. The day after he graduated he immediately left his home, saying good bye to his uncle to travel the world in hopes of expanding his knowledge in medicine and one day find his father.

During his travels, Alex had realized that the sea was not kind to those who couldn't defend themselves. Alex's talent in using a boomerang as well as a multitude of gadgets and tools he created on his journey helped him survive on the open sea's. Early on, Alex noticed that he was somewhat defenseless in close quarters combat, and in response created his primary weapon being his trust Kukri/Boomerang hybrid, Scalpel.

He got by by working as a travelling doctor, going from port town to port town helping the sick. He stayed at each town for around a week before getting enough money to leave for the next town, gathering information about rumors rare medicines or anything about his father. After 6 years all that he's learned about his father is that he was part pirate crew that left for the grand line a year after leaving his mother but never returned.

Long Term Ambition: Alexander's reason for leaving home is tied to both of his parents. The first reason is to become one of the worlds greatest doctors, inspired from his mothers death, and the second is to find his father in order to ask him why he abandoned Alex's mother.

Medium Term Ambition: Alexander came to Pol Topelia because he had heard a rumor of a doctor that had found a cure for the illness his mother suffered from.

Fighting Style: Alex fights using many different long range weapons, from grenades to boomerangs. In close combat, he uses Scalpel as a dagger to defend himself before using one of his bombs to increase the distance between himself and his target.

Notable Equipment: Under his jacket, he wears a vest with pouches that are all filled with medical supplies as well as a multitude of tools and gadgets which currently include multiple collapsible boomerangs, grenades, smoke bombs, flash bombs, high frequency grenades and a knife.

On his back he carries his first and favorite weapon Scalpel, a boomerang shaped kukri made of a carbon alloy metal, making it light yet still somewhat sturdy. The blade part of the weapon is on the inside of the V shape and the center is empty, making a sort of handle on the weapon. Because of its shape, it works the same as any other boomerang except that that the blades as sharp as surgical tools, hence the name.

Skills: He is a prodigy doctor, knowing every bone and muscle in both the human and merman body and having the knowledge to treat almost any wound. Because he reads all the time, Alex has a random amount of knowledge on various thing ranging anything between the history of Gol D. Roger to the different types of birds.
@Hillan My characters not exactly accepted yet, but if he is then he will probably be going to a pub.
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