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If you'restill accepting, I'd like to throw my hat in.

And then Hunter bashes them both round the head and tells them to get back to work.
"If I could explain, cap'n, these people are incredibly useful to us right now. The man with the egg hails from Oxford, as can be inferred by his accent. However, if you look to his musculature, he is experienced in engineering. My guess is that he be a shipwright who washed up here. The other man has the stink of incense and medicine. If you take into account the outfit, he's probably a pirate doctor... I think he was part of that Ignis debacle a few weeks ago, judging by how long he's been here."

As Hunter explained this he tied a message to a rock before throwing it over to Abigail. The message read: These men need food. Get that bloody idiot to do the one thing he's good at.

Pulling a map of the island out of an unseen pocket he unfolded it on the beach.
"Right, we're here on Driftwood Bay, known as where all the junk washes ashore. The prison itself is on the other side of the island, known as the Gallows Gaol. Criminals of a bounty of thirty million beli or less are kept here, as it's too much of a hassle to transport them to Impel Down. It's about a days trek from here, which is probably why these two have managed to avoid capture. To fully crew the ship, we'll need about 10-20 people, 3-4 of which with any real ability as to prevent a mutiny. We'd also need that amount to carry back the gunpowder and cannons, which we're definitely going to need to get off this rock. Sound like a plan cap'n?"
If this is still open, I'd be interested in making a faction.
In Variance 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
The fire fox glided down to the middle of the room. Raising his hand, he said "boop!" and exploded into confetti, leaving only a speaker. All of a sudden, the speaker buzzed into life, giving a synthetic version of Ryteb's voice.

"I must say that this was quite fun." the voice spoke, "Stopping the bad guys and being heroic is quite a nice feeling. Though in truth, I was here for a different reason. You rogues actually saved me a bit of time, Neptune's Pearl would have taken me weeks to steal if you hadn't broken in. By the by, you'll find one of the naughty boys in the vault. Ciao!"

With a beep, the radio exploded. And above the roof opposing the bank, lights flashed on, revealing the Fire Fox. In his hand was a blue pearl the size of his fist. Giving a last cheeky grin to the cameras, he took off through the rooftops.
Seeing that the others needed help, the cloaked figure whistled. From a strange otherworldly portal a Wargoyle appeared wings unfurled. Bombing towards the Uber-Witch, the Dream Eater unleashed a burst of flames at her. Above, Retsam cursed, not seeing that kind of creature before. He sent Wyverns to attack the Wargoyle, but the cloaked man summoned Eagliders to prevent him intercepting.

"You, what are you?" Retsam stuttered, taken aback by these new creatures, "Where are these creatures coming from?"

The cloaked man laughed. "These are the embodiments of Dream Eaters, the devourers of nightmares. They helped me walk the path of dreams, and prevented me ending up like you."

The clash continued, now with Dream Eaters and Heartless dog fighting in the sky. The protectors of dreams against the bringers of dark reality.
Zamuri had been silent, as he had been taken aback by the girl that walked in the room. Not the bird, though she had some charm she was too stuck up and weak for his tastes. No, what made him stare was the girl with the antlers, some kind of deer faunus. His perceptive eyes picked up so much, like how she was tribal like him, how she had assumed a role of leadership despite a young age. Most of all, the strength of the girl surprised him.
Many of the people in this room were killers of one sort or another, but she had the look and smell of a person who had experienced this in its most visceral sense. She was definitely someone he wanted to talk to, perhaps even something more. But he pushed that thought to the back of his mind, the memories of his dead tribe still too fresh in his mind to think of courting.
Walking over to the girl, he sat down in a chair next to her, his wings looking more like a leather cloak.
"Hello," he said, with a cheerful grin to his face, "You are from a tribe aren't you? It's good to see someone other than these damn city folk, acting like I'm simple because I'm not 'civilised'."
So the way I'm rolling with Hunter's hearing the wind is that it's actually him processing information far faster than ordinary people, allowing him to pick up on things like changes in weather and people's abilities. Basically Sherlock Holmes shit.
"Aye, I came here afore with the Felconi family," Hunter said, glancing over at the horizon, "The Don had a rather foolish son who got himself arrested. We weren't there to break him out though, the bastard was going to blab about their entire operation. I ain't proud of killing the prat, but it got me enough gold to settle down for a few years."

Listening to the breeze, he jumped ashore and headed North along the beach. The prison was on the south of the island, but his intuition was telling him that this was the way he should take. Plus, it was a beautiful day.

As he rounded a rocky outcropping, about 500 foot from the ship, he came across two men around an empty treasure chest, and they weren't marines. They looked half starved, but at a glance he could read that one was an engineer, and the other was of the medical profession. Thanking Posiedon and his wife, he doubled back and called out to the crew.

"Cap'n!" He yelled, waving his arms to signal them over, "I found some shipwrecked sailors. They have talents we sorely need right now!"
Welp, looks like I have my arch nemesis...
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