Wick

[Dead]Across the seven seas (Pirate Roleplay)

Lol, Poor Marybeth. I wouldn't want to be in her shoes right now.

[Dead]Across the seven seas (Pirate Roleplay)

Marybeth Baker

Marybeth wasn't sure at what point her jaw hit the floor but the sailor's lack of manners was enough to undo her composure. "Excuse me sir but you appear to have the manners of a cretin. I'll not have you speaking to myself or the children that way. It is most improper!" @BobLeBoeuf

In her flurry of anger she fled up the stairs to find the captain. The unmitigated gall of that sailor! Her mind spun in circles at the crudity. She began to realize that the adrenaline rush of the fight and everything that happened afterwards was hitting her and she really just wanted to go home and sleep.

Trudging up to the captain of the ship she found him speaking with Beatrix the bar owner. Nodding to Beatrix she interrupted as politely as she could. "Excuse me please Beatrix and Captain. I need to know where to set up the children and when they will be fed and your crew seems less than amicable to help me. Please won't you help me?"

@BubblegumQueen@ladyanglaise

[Dead]Across the seven seas (Pirate Roleplay)

Marybeth Baker

Marybeth blushed at her mistake goodnaturedly. "Oh! Why thank you." She said to Blade. "My mistake. Do you know what time luncheon is for the Prince and the Princess?" @Faux@Blade17

Seeing another sailor coming up behind the others she asked, "Sir? Where may I set up the Prince and Princess? I need to know what rooms they shall have?"@BobLeBoeuf

She was very aware that her job had changed and now she was not just the handmaiden but quite possibly the Nanny and escort to the children as well as the servant for the King. This was not a job she was going to relish.

[Dead]Across the seven seas (Pirate Roleplay)

Marybeth Baker

Marybeth had been with the children at the time of the fight. She had kept them hidden and safe as much as she could. She was currently looking over the rails at their hometown in flames. The screams of the dying and injured filling her ears. She was worried about her parents. She wiped her eyes and looked over at the children and walked over to them. She wanted more than anything to be with her family right now but the children of the king came first. She headed in to check on the cook. She needed to see that the children ate soon.

Standing in front of Jack in the hallway down the stairs and not realizing he was the cook Marybeth asked, "Do you know where I might find the cook?"

@faux

[Dead]Across the seven seas (Pirate Roleplay)

Marybeth Baker

Name: Marybeth Baker

Age: 20

Gender: female

Side they were on: Castle

Appearance:

Objects that the character managed to obtain (Up to 5(Clothing doesn't count)):
sewing kit, bottle of rum, dagger, a hair brush and a carpetbag

Role: Castle staff

Personality: Marybeth is a little bit more submissive and quiet than most girls her age because she is castle staff. One can not be aggressive if working in the castle. She is quick to laugh and smile. She prefers the glass is half full attitude than it's counterpart. Marybeth loves children.

Bio(Optional): Marybeth grew up the daughter of the local baker. She had one brother, Rowan, who long ago left town and hadn't been seen since. They could only assume he was far away, a pirate, or dead. Her parents both were killed during the fight and she barely got away. She had been working in the castle as a handmaiden to the royal family. Basically she looked after the princesses' needs and aided in any way that she could. Sometimes that meant she was an escort to them and sometimes it meant she helped in the laundry.

Hobbies: She sews and loves to read. She reads to the children in the castle walls when she gets a chance.

Other: She loves pies. They are her favorite food.

[Dead]Across the seven seas (Pirate Roleplay)

Name: Marybeth Baker

Age: 20

Gender: female

Side they were on: Castle

Appearance:

Objects that the character managed to obtain (Up to 5(Clothing doesn't count)):
sewing kit, bottle of rum, dagger, a hair brush and a carpetbag

Role: Castle staff

Personality: Marybeth is a little bit more submissive and quiet than most girls her age because she is castle staff. One can not be aggressive if working in the castle. She is quick to laugh and smile. She prefers the glass is half full attitude than it's counterpart. Marybeth loves children.

Bio(Optional): Marybeth grew up the daughter of the local baker. She had one brother, Rowan, who long ago left town and hadn't been seen since. They could only assume he was far away, a pirate, or dead. Her parents both were killed during the fight and she barely got away. She had been working in the castle as a handmaiden to the royal family. Basically she looked after the princesses' needs and aided in any way that she could. Sometimes that meant she was an escort to them and sometimes it meant she helped in the laundry.

Hobbies: She sews and loves to read. She reads to the children in the castle walls when she gets a chance.

Other: She loves pies. They are her favorite food.

@Animera

Harry Potter: The New Era

@canaryrose

I know you are busy but if you are too busy to attend to your own rp then I am not going to wait around for it. I rescind my interest in this thread.

Trapped Inside (XxLyraxX & Wick)

Orren

Orren blushed in wonder when Addy kissed his cheek. When she disappeared behind the door he smiled broadly. She must like him at least a little bit he thought. Wanting to get everything ready for her family he went from room to room and made sure there was enough wood in the rooms and double checked the blankets and towels in the rooms even though he had already done it before. He went outside and chopped more firewood. Since demons didn't exactly sleep he had all night to wander around and chop wood and stack it in every room that was going to be in use.

Orren also pulled out his cloaks that he had not worn since Adelina had gotten there. He needed to make certain that her brother and father didn't see his form. He was focussed on Adelina and how much he wanted to hold her in his arms. Looking down at his hands and arms he saw a huge problem. The spines and claws would create quite a problem for holding a delicate young lady such as herself. He went out to the gardening building behind the castle. There was a great pair of gardening sheers in there and he went to work on his claws immediately. He was surprised at how difficult they were to cut. At least this he managed without bloodshed unlike the spines when he started slicing them off.

Pulling on his cloak and a very large pair of gloves he went outside at day break and melted all of the snow on the walkway and shovelled it clear so James and the doctor could get the men inside safely. Once James opened the gates and the horse pulled the buckboard into the property Orren yelled upstairs. "Addy! They are here!" He went back outside and He carefully lifted her father and carried him inside. This particular cloak covered him from head to toe and the only thing visible of Orren was his eyes. He carried him upstairs and into the room closest to Addy's. He lay him down on the bed and the doctor was right there behind him.

Orren turned to the doctor. "I have arranged for you to have a room between them. I assume James made it clear that your services are needed here 24 hours a day until they are better?" The doctor nodded and smiled. He would be getting paid handsomely for this and he was well aware of it.

When he went back out and lifted her brother he could feel the tension coming off of the young man. He said nothing and carried him to his assigned room and put him in his bed.

After coming back downstairs Orren heard little giggles and grinned as he began to look around for the little squirt. "Is that my Emmie I hear?" He said to the room he heard her in. The little girl giggled again and ran out from behind a curtain and jumped into his arms.

"Orren! Why are you wearing this?" The little girl was pulling at the cloak. "Take it off! I like your horns."

Orren chuckled and lifted her into the air. "Since the others can't come downstairs I guess I can take it off now."

James had passed them and gone into the kitchen and was doing dishes and grumbling about it the entire time. He grinned when Orren and Emmie came in. "I figured you'd be hiding out for a while so I snagged Emmie from my sister. The instant I said your name, Emmie was not to be left behind." Emmie was a cute little curly topped four year old who had only known Orren as he was now. She had immediately thought him the coolest person on the planet because of his horns, that and he would play with her when other adults wouldn't. Orren picked up his little playmate and whisked her away amidst a ton of giggles and took her to the ballroom to play.

After taking off the cloak and gloves Emmie looked at him and frowned. "What happened to your claws and the prickly things on your chest?" He sat down on the ground and she stood there and poked one of the places he had cut off a spine. "Does it hurt?" She said while messing with it.

"A little but that will go away. So what do you want to do?" Emmie grinned and he knew he was in trouble.

@XxLyraxX

Trapped Inside (XxLyraxX & Wick)

Orren

Orren smiled in relief. He wanted to hold her but he was afraid that his spines would stab her. He felt so helpless in this form. He leaned forward slowly and kissed her on the cheek. "M'lady I do think I am falling for you. I hope that doesn't scare you." He said softly. His expression was hopeful and he leaned back so as not to scare her.

Looking at the clock he realized how late it was. He stood up and offered her his hand. "Shall I walk you to your room? I'll get the fireplace going since James isn't here to have it already roaring for you." As they walked there were so many things he wanted to tell her but he thought she would think him crazy if he did so he kept quiet. When he got to her room he walked in and shut the windows tightly. One of the shutters didn't appear to want to close fully. He lit the fireplace and set it to blazing in the room. After he secured the shutters and the temperature was already warming up he walked back to her in the doorway.

"Goodnight Addy. Sleep well. I'll see you in the morning. I expect James will have them here shortly after first light." He kissed her hand once more and walked down the hall.

@XxLyraxX

SCP: Survive The Night (Currently not accepting any more Applications at this time)

Appearance:
Name: Nikki Hyatt
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Personnel Classification: (D Class for roleplay players)
Personality: Nikki is soft hearted, but it is buried underneath a toughened and somewhat sarcastic exterior. She is often upbeat and is protective of her friends and family. She is willing to do whatever it takes to survive. Nikki is also very stubborn. She is her own person and she doesn't like being bossed around.
Likes: Twizzlers, puppies, manners, dancing and men not necessarily in that order.
Dislikes: Being held captive and people being assholes
Skills: Nikki has studied martial arts since she was a child. Her uncle was a third degree black belt. She can fight.
Biography: Nikki grew up living with her Uncle Garrett. He was her mother's brother and was the nearest relative after her parents were in a deadly car accident. She was only 7 when it happened. He was 25 when they were killed and he taught her to use her anger and pain by channelling it into martial arts. It helped her deal with a lot of things. Nikki got suspended from high school twice for fighting and she was banned from one of the local restaurants for assaulting a waiter. She doesn't know how she got to this cell and she oddly can't remember anything for the last two years. She wants answers and she wants to get out of here.