| Well, hello again, thrillsville. |
[07 Aug 2007|01:16pm] |
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Well, looks like this place is about as exciting as it was when I left. Maybe even a step or two down, actually. You know, I don't know why I keep coming back. I guess in hopes that something will liven things up around here. Maybe next time I really should bring a deadly creature to set loose in the castle. Someone might not lose a limb this time.
Well, whatever. I've been doing pretty well on the outside, thanks for asking. I've got a nice little racket going on that I'm sure at least a few of the upstanding citizens here wouldn't approve of, but you know what, too bad. You should just be grateful I'm not bringing the operation here much. I've even got myself a bit of a reputation, it seems. Few people over in the islands have been calling the Grishend a ghost ship, so I dressed her up to fit the image, just for shits and giggles. Worked better than I expected, really, those idiots on that merchant ship were damn near pissing themselves. Are all sailors this stupid these days? Judging by the so-called pirates around here, I wouldn't be surprised. But whatever, I guess if the rune cannons are a no go, I gotta work with what I have. She looks pretty menacing in a fog, not that I'd want to steal a certain someone else's gimmick, but hey, at least my ship actually looks like a ship.
So, what's new around here? Or is that question assuming a bit too much?
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[05 Jun 2007|09:06pm] |
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This place has been more dreary than that idiot Perrault's sad attempt at fiction lately so I've been trying to think of ways to spice things up. So, I thought another addition to the castle's menagerie would be a wonderful way to brighten everyone's summer! I found the perfect candidate at one of the island outposts of the black market, too. His name is Cadbury, and he's a rare breed of cat...lizard...arachnid? Well, it doesn't really matter what he is, he's just adorable! I'm sure all you animal lovers here will just be thrilled to meet him.
There does seem to be a slight problem, though...you see, when we returned from our little expedition and went to bring him ashore, we found that he'd somehow slithered out of his cage, and we can't find him anywhere. We've already searched the Grishend, so he must have found his way into Budehuc. Do keep an eye out for him, won't you? He likes lurking in shadows, and seems to especially enjoy damp areas like baths...and do mind the three inch fangs. They're a tad poisonous. Well, a tad if you're a behemoth. Otherwise...well, let's not think about that, hmm?
((Well, nobody can say I didn't try! Nobody else has chaos-creating potential. D: Have fun, kids? :D; ))
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| Hmph. |
[15 Feb 2007|05:48pm] |
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Blue-haired elf. Ahh, Stallion. Yes, that was it. Listen, I really hate to be the one to tell you this, but there's some scruffy low-life of a pirate putting the moves on your dear little sister right about now. Yes, those moves. I'd hate to see this turn into a terrible situation for the poor girl, so I just thought you should know.
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| Despite all its faults, I love this place sometimes. |
[30 Jan 2007|01:26pm] |
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Oh, this is rich. Absolutely goddamn hilarious. Think I just nearly gave Hervey a heart-attack. Except it wasn't him. I'd say nothing's funnier than watching Hervey carrying on a coughing fit and nearly fainting like that, but I'm fairly certain Viktor's current situation takes the cake. Of course, where Hervey really is is pretty good, too. I'm glad Leona and I nipped back here early, I would've been sad to miss something so amazing.
Also, I heard that bitch Elenor is back around here somewhere. Skulking about without seeing me, really, the nerve of that woman! She must be going senile. Normally I'd be happy to share the various and surely not stolen goods Leona and I picked up on our trip around the Islands, but given how inconsiderate she's being, I just don't know.
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| Think I've been hanging around here just about long enough. |
[13 Jan 2007|12:13am] |
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Well, well, the tide's rolling in again, is it? Sounds like fun times ahead. And it looks like Hervey's making new friends already. How cute.
I haven't seen that lout Edgar in quite some time, and I've half a mind to set sail for somewhere much warmer without him for a while. Seems it's easier not to miss someone after they've died once already. A visit home would be a lovely vacation from this madhouse, and I need to...resupply anyway. Farmboy, the offer still stands, you know. I can bring back a few supplies for you as well.
Oh, and Leona, dear, Viktor thinks we're having a raunchy affair together. Let's, hmm?
Anyway, it looks like I'll be spending the next few days seeing that my ship is seaworthy again and looking over a few updated charts. I've acquired a few good ones recently, and also some other very interesting bits of information. It'll be just like the old days...more or less.
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| ...that shouldn't have happened. |
[29 Nov 2006|02:32am] |
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If anyone ever sets me up on a team with those two brats again, I swear I will throttle them both right off and then just do the job myself. They cost me my demonic slave-for-a-day.
Right, I think I'm going to need a drink or ten now.
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| Hn. |
[24 Aug 2006|08:48pm] |
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Alright, brat, I'm feeling generous. Aren't you lucky?
1. Once I keelhauled a guy who tried to get too fresh with me. It's a perfectly repeatable occurence.
2. Edgar is the only man I put up with that nonsense from. He's an idiot about it, too.
3. I hate horses. And most other animals, actually, but horses are the worst.
4. I dressed as a boy as a child. Self defense, really. Got away with it for the longest time.
5. Don't think I ever knew my parents. Never bothered me.
5. Elenor is the only person ever able to outdrink me. Thus, she's the only person who's ever seen me drunk. Not looking to change this anytime soon.
6. I am not, and never have been, pregnant. Edgar, you're still an idiot.
That good enough for you?
Now then, mister ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) king_of_pirates? How about it?
((...yeah, I'm slow. :D; ))
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| What timing... |
[27 Jun 2006|02:48am] |
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Here's a drama, there's a drama, and another little drama, human drama, demon drama, drama drama ANGST.
Who the hell cares? Certainly not me. I'm rather inclined to agree with that dark-skinned kid's idea of setting all the wannabe supervillains around here against eachother to thin the herd, though I'd go a step further and jump into the fray myself to help them along. I can imagine how good that'd feel. Annoying as all these idiots are, there's one in particular I'd like to get my hands on, and I'm just waiting for the bastard to provoke me. Seems to me I shouldn't have long to wait, since that sort of thing is what he does best, so I hear.
In the meantime I am in need of a few stiff drinks. Nothing like some hard liquor to distract a girl from the burning desire to violently create a eunuch or five, after all. You see? I have sociopathic tendencies too, but I'm behaving myself. Aren't you proud? I feel like a damn role model.
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| Me, still mad? Oh, no. |
[08 Jun 2006|02:13pm] |
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Peck. What do you say you and I take a...special little trip soon, hmm?
Edgar, you're next.
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| Well. |
[18 May 2006|02:27am] |
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Hm. Well. I'm back. For some reason. Let's say I was curious and just had to check and see if Hervey's burned the place down yet. Still standing? That's a shame. And by a shame, I of course mean a relief, in case the local guard was thinking about showing up to scold me and take away my windows or something.
So, it looks like there's some pathetic posers floating about the southern seas giving pirates a bad name, but Edgar and I took care of them...and we didn't even use those weapons, aren't you proud? In any case, I have a souvenir or two to hand out from our little adventure. Elenor, you have three guesses as to what I brought you, and the first two don't count. Let me know if you feel like sharing.
By the way, I'm still captain of the Grishend. And also, don't listen to anything stupid Edgar says about that trip. Because I can already tell he's going to say something stupid.
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| Unbelievable. |
[05 Feb 2006|11:47am] |
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Right. So this...doesn't make any sense whatsoever. Is it too much to hope for that people whose corpses you've seen and touched stay corpses? I mean...well. You'd think I'd be glad, but...*sigh* After all that...he shows up here somehow. How am I supposed to deal with that? I can't accept something like that so easily. This relic I've been wearing for the past few years...what does it mean now?
Hmph. I'm skipping town for a while again. Back down to the coast and my ship. Being landlocked at a time like this is just too nervewracking. Maybe a bit of a trip would do some good.
((OoC: Why yes, I am incredibly slow. >_>;; I'm still alive, really I am. -_-;; ))
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| RP log - Peck |
[06 Jan 2006|11:01pm] |
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Now that I actually know who the hell he is. XD; Anyway! Yyyeah.
( Riiiight. )
I'm guessing...this isn't over by any means. XD;
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| Just visiting for now... |
[17 Dec 2005|02:00am] |
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Well, merry christmas, Budehuc. Is that what it is now? I never paid attention to holidays, really. In any case, I'm back for a while...I took a little trip on the high seas...it was great while it lasted, but I'm starting to think I should've stayed out, this place is still too cold for my liking.
The Grishend's still docked at the capitol, but I caught a ride up here for a friendly little visit...as well as to bolster the local tradesman's inventory. His new stock of exotic spices and oils, as well as some fine fabrics, would make great gifts, if your friends are into that sort of thing. Whatever.
Although I suppose I likely could have gotten more for the goods elsewhere, I was feeling a bit generous and not really keen on traveling further inland to sell them. It's still a profit, since the crew of that Falena merchant ship I met out at sea was kind enough to give them to me for free, and certainly not under threat of violence, as well as a lovely selection of wines, most of which I kept for myself. I brought a few with me as well, which I do actually intend to give out as gifts, although it has nothing to do with the holidays.
I'll be staying here for a day or so before I go back, I suppose. Although I'm also considering staying the whole week...oh well, there will be time enough for decisions later.
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[07 Dec 2005|08:34pm] |
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Fushigi Yuugi - Nocturne |
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| Not going through that again... |
[03 Dec 2005|02:37pm] |
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I'm skipping town, kids. It's gotten ridiculously cold here, and I don't wanna be around when this lake freezes over again, for longer this time. So, me and my ship are heading south. Supposedly I should be able to make it out, if that monster of Lucas's could do it...I just need to find the exit. Guess I must've overlooked something last time I explored this lake...a passage big enough for the Dauntless to get through, somehow...in which case, I think my lookout needs to be sacked.
So, it's out to sea again, or so I hear. If that's true, then I doubt whether you'll see me around much in the future. As much as I'm all about town now, I know. I suppose I'll keep close by for a while, though. Seems this place is about due for another round of chaos, and I wouldn't want to miss something like that. Hopefully the colder weather will dissuade any further bouts of random nudity.
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| *grumble* |
[13 Nov 2005|04:13am] |
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I'm gonna make this public service announcement short and sweet. Stay the hell away from me for the next few days or you BLEED. SEVERELY.
Fuck, I have to go dry off now. Damn clumsy idiot...
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| OoC: RP log - Cray |
[22 Oct 2005|11:21am] |
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Cray aboard the Grishend again. Will he never learn?
( No means no. )
She's not a friendly girl. :D;;
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| What the shit is this? |
[11 Oct 2005|09:12pm] |
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So I go away for a week or so, and return to find...what the hell happened to my ship? How on earth could the hull have been cracked like that? I heard something about ice or something. It could not have been that cold. Which makes me wonder...does it get that cold around here in the winter? Because if it does, something is going to have to be done. I don't know what, but I'm not that interested in have my ship broken again when the lake freezes over a month or so after I've fixed it from whatever happened while I was gone.
As for where I've been...well, that's none of your business, is it? And Hervey, before you come crying to me about not going along, you were probably with Lucas nowhere to be found when Sigurd and I left, so we had no choice but to ditch you leave you behind. Sorry. Except not really.
Elenor, I assume you'll be wanting to see me. I also assume there will be alcohol.
((OoC: Apologies for stealing Sigurd, but he did say he'd go along, and he hasn't been around all the time anyway like Hervey has. XD; Also apologies for failing so badly with Kika...I will try to do better in the future. T_T; ))
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