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Current Nice sunny days, better mood.
9 yrs ago
Last few days leading up to 14.01.(New year) was really hectic and tiring for me. But will try to answer everything in the next two days or so.
9 yrs ago
When someone comes into your room every 30s to ask one stupid thing to leave, and then enter once more 30s later.
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The nice bliss when you repaired your laptop after what seemed like forever.
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10 yrs ago
Studying for todays test. Will be off most of the day.
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Hello~ I am Simona/Rada/Talija/Key choose me a name you like XP

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Ranger marine officer - Mlata

He was standing in front of the storage, Koja informed him that a jail break was happening. Mlata just nodded it made sense now that he saw the captain walk up there for his nap. There wouldnt be any need for worry that things will get settled quickly. Of course if someone slipped off the floor it would be up to them to stop them. Koja was patrolling while he Mlata went to check on a idea he had.

Several minutes later he was holding the old gun from the newest intake, checking the gun out. It was taken good care off. One could see the love one was giving it. Exactly the thing a young boy full of dreams would go after to retrieve, in his other hand a Telesnail. When gun shots were heard close by he whispered in the the den den mushi and put it safely back in his pocket awaiting the escapet to come to him. Playing with Angelos oldest gun while waiting.

The moment the boy came in the view he aimed the gun at him. ''Well look who came to visit.Did you happen to have lost something?'' The man innocently and happily pipped at Angelo.

Name:

Zvezdan

Age: 23

Personality: He is a practical guy, this often translate in him not holding grunges for long and forgiving easily if he finds it worthy.
Enjoying to work and do simply daily task. Routine is a well friend of his. He enjoys nice company and one can find him discussing topics away and enjoying the night breeze.He tends to be someone who protect the mermaids from harm, fearing they would get in harms way too easily thanks to their curiosity.
Not being found of change, when change happens he is mistrusting and looks at it as a bad thing until proven wrong.

Powers: He has a light form of singing magic, when he sing he can place the one who hears him in a pleasant day dreaming state. Thought it can be easily broken if the person is on guard for it, or being distracted by someone else, snapping them out. He can turn to have legs and walk but he dislike being out of the water that it borders to being a fear.

Bio: TBR

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Name: Fotis

Age: 44

Personality: A trader at heart, he likes exploring and finding unusually things that get washed up on the shore. He is friendly and enjoys to be around nearly everyone, minus the elves. It takes him a lot of self control to not act on any nasty racist comment they give from themselves, when they ways do cross. He loves to have fun times with the merfolk and hear the tales of the deep sea creates they meet. Trading trinkets and food with them. He appear stoic and cold at first moment but he is quite the hug able persona. Well at least if you do not behave hostile towards his friends or him. He can turn in a flip of a eye blink to a brutal and blood seeking beast trying to bring pain to the one who provoke him. But as mentioned he has a lot of self control and will give a warning.

Powers: Nothing too special great strength even greater when fulled with rage and anger. Is actually good with the bow and would try to keep range so he wouldnt end up in blind rage if he fights close combat.

Bio: TBR
It got posted, now I have a busy day and will not much be online. ^^
((a collab post with @malmshodes))

The marine guard gulped, he had to be brave. He was a proud member of the marine. ''I would never tell you where the keys are, pirate s-scum.'' He raised his sword and run towards the woman in front of him.

Abigail sighed, and frowned a little. Yes, the marine was attacking her, but he wasn't really doing it with much gusto. "If your not going to put your heart into a fight, why fight?" She parried his blade without any trouble and sidestepped around, raising her own sword for a counter attack. "You'd just get yourself killed, and what good would that too?" Quickly she adjusted her grip on the handle, and swung at the man, but instead of cutting his face in half with the razor edge, she merely smashed the dull end into his cheek bone, possibly hard enough to break a few things, depending on how strong his bones were.

''I dont want to die!'' He whined quite loudly. ''Pirates kill on a whim anyway!'' He said, she was skilled in opposite to the few mounts of training he had with a sword. He was more than terrified with the pain in his cheeks, eyes tearing up, the sword he hold failed out his gasp as she counter attacked him. ''I...I will tell you w-where the keys are j-just dont kick or kill me!''
He really wished some of the higher ups come in and save the day already. He really looked up at them. ''D-down the hall in the cabinet on the wall. '' He closed his eyes hoping justice will catch up on the pirates soon. Well that thougth didnt stop him from shaking.

"Then don't." Abigail said, putting her sword away, and relaxing her posture so the man wouldn't think she was just going to cut his throat. How could she? There were times and places for delivering a fatal wound, and when a man was sobbing on the ground, half his face likely broken, he got a pass. "Okay. I don't doubt your telling me the truth so I'm going to believe you." She pointed down the hall. "Get out of here, and I mean out of HERE. I'm sure your aware of what'll happen to you if your superiors find out you gave me what I wanted after only a light slap on the cheek." She turned and started walking away. "It may be a shock to you, but pirates aren't the only ones who kill on a whim. The marines do it too, only they like to justify it with regulations."

The redheaded pirate walked down the hall, and found the key, it was right where the man said it was.


The voice telling to get out was only thing he really paid attention too, As he stood and started to walk away eyes drafting around the hallway where his friends were either ko or nearly ko, back to the still sleeping figure in front of Angelo cell. It would have been impressive how deep of a sleep he had. As she started to walk away he run for his life. The moment he was down he run and reported the jail break. A loud sirens was heard now in the whole building, a calm voice ordering every working solider to get to the B block of cells. He did his duty, a marine solider with a broken face was send to the infirmary, not to face the scary redhead again.
Humhum was about to trow the blob fish on the hay as he was asked before Artemis changed his mind. ''You can be confusing. mhmmm.'' He replied waiting for the okay to start moving out.

He picked up the sounds of wind? Well thats sure is nice. Wind was always such a nice thing.... He changed his mind when the source of it started to appear. A beast mount crunching away towards them, starting to inhale pulling them. The harpy started to flap his wings as fast as possible resisting the current of air. This wind was definitely not a nice one. In panic his claws got stronger around the blob fish while the free one grabbed onto the opposite cell bars. Holding onto it for his dear life.
Seeing when his friends got sucked away into the mount. His eyes big in shock. But if he tried to catch them he would have to let go and....

"We need to run!"

That was what he wanted to hear, he didnt need to be told twice. Breathing in he gave his all flapping his wings and grabbing on the ground with his free claw. He run away choosing a direction at random. Most important was not to be there anymore. Ducking his head when some chair flow over his head and into the darkness of the mount.
Making a short collab post with@malmshodes ^^

Informing everyone so you guys know.
Will be posting in a few hours.
Updated. ^^ April will be somewhat busier but should still be around. ^^b
May be wrong on this but as far As I understand the concept of the rp, its like each of character(or 2 at once) will get a introduction mini arc? Like in one piece.

So after angelo joins the captain its a question whose turn will be next to join the crew. Everyone else who isnt joining or already joined makes stand in characters/temporary characters of bad guys the main character(the pirates of Abbys crew) can beat up and fight against.

Its a nice idea of having mini arcs for each character, pretty good for character development, the only downside is the wait.

*shrugs* and nope, not having any idea whose is joining next XP
But I am Sure one can make as many marines one want right now to make the jail break a problem from weaklings to stronger ones.
Zuzu friend pulled one of the guns they used and was set out to shot the still singing annoyment in the leg. That plan didnt happen as rigth about then silently unnoticeable he walked up in front of them.
Zuzu saluted to the man watching him as he slumped against the bars and continue sleeping?...Well that was normal for him. He gave a look to his friend who sighed to himself and was about to set the marine standard gun down when someone else suprised them. Today was quite busy.

Moments after a hot looking girl called out to them she smashed Zuzus friend into the hallway floor. ''You s-'' you shouldnt be here woman He attempted to say before he got to see stars and flashes of white covering his vision. Dropping with a pitifully whine to his knees and curling up in fetal position he only managed to assume she was probably a hot pirate woman who may be the reason he never be able to have children.

The last of the guards attempted to attack the intruder with his sword, held in shaking arms. ''S-stop'' The man stuttered eyeing the sleeping figure in front of Angelos cell more than the female in front of him.

On the ground floor - Office

His brow twitched. He was not yet done with the paperwork. He was playing nice tolerating the low sounds of the awful singing. Probably only done by one idiot. But now he made a ink spot on the papers thanks to something like a crash, more like a thump? Were the guards now involved in a brawl? It was enough He would count to 10 and if the second floor didnt fall completely silent he would go up there personal.
The officer Koja wrapping his fingers around his trusty sword,started counting mentally and slowly from one to ten.
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