Pirates of the Caribbean- A Beginning from a End

[Jack Sparrow]

Alright........
Welcome to the Caribbean! This RPG is for those who’ve signed aboard his site...
Now here be the rules.....
1. NO BLOODY SPAMMING IN THIS WATERS!
2. NO CURSING! (unless it’s aztec gold or similar...)
3. NO GODMODING! (unless you’re some cursed undead scallywag who took a share of the cursed treasure.....and you can’t die...)
4. NO SIGGIES! (or you walk the plank!)
5. To minimize confusion I ask that you post your name and alliance at the top of each post in the RPG. Which will go something like this (Joe Pirate/ Barboss’a Cursed Crew) or something to that effect. Savvy?
6. Keep post Interesting! I mean this as you shouldn’t be posting one or two sentence posts, savvy? Try to at least make them FOR TO FIVE sentences at a minimum. Savvy?
7. This is a pg-13 rpg. Keep it that way!


You will be rpging under the name you've given on this site. However, if you wish to rpg more then one person you are required to report it in the Questions Thread.....savvy?

However, special parts are open:

Clarion
Governer Swann

I'll be providing a completle list in the questions/ signups thread soon.have fun maties.....

Now.......have fun mates. Here's the plot..


It's been three years since anyone has seen so much of a hair bead of Jack Sparrow. Port Royale has been practically devoid of all pirate activity, as Commodore Norrington and Govener Swann have noted. A small gift from Jack Sparrow. He and his daugher Rose have taken to the Seas and havn't looked back. Will and Elizabeth have lived a relavity normal life, with only one visit from Jack and his crew a year after Sparrow escaped the noose and death at Barbossa's hands once more.

Yet Barbossa has escaped, no longer immortal, but still seething with hate he goes in search of a way to destroy Jack Sparrow. After a long and difficult search he finds another of Jack's old enemies. A British officier in the Royal Navy...Lieutentant Clarion. Jack defeated Clarion years ago, in a raid on a British merchant vessel. Bitter, and ashamed young officer is still angry over the defeat. Together Barbossa and Clarion form a plot ro rid themselves of their common enemy. Barbossa disgueses himself as a member of the Royal Navy, now using the name Morgan Holland.

Yet all is peaceful for a short time. Then news begins to spread in the Caribbean. A new settlement, new and unarmed settlement called Port Dantes is attacked. And not just any attack, but massacared. The small helpless population was brutally slaughtered. And left behind only one survivor at the main Port. Lietentant Clarion. He gives the navy a perfect description of Jack Sparrow and the Pearl naming those who attacked his Port. There is a problem however. Jack Sparrow is nowhere to be found, nor has he heard of the attack. He is in fact out searching for the last of his fallen crew woman's family. Saber. And he finds her in Tortuga...Kat. And something else happens Clarion didn't count on.... another person survived the battle....a young lady whom calls herself Raven. In Tortuga Jack is caught by the Navy and taken to Port Royale. There he meets a baffled and somewhat angered Norrington and a unsure Will and Elizabeth. And in the shadows waits Clarion and Barbossa, now seen as the heroic survivors of some horrible battle.

Norrington's hands are tied. He is bound by the law, as is Governer Swann who can only ask for a delay in Jack's hanging. The Turners, having not seen Jack in three years, believe, or half believe the rumors....after all.....all evidence points to Jack. Will begs the crew of the Pearl to prove Jack's innocence, as the Captain awaits death in his cel. But he's not left alone. Clarion and Barbossa wish to break the man of his spirit. Helped along by small amounts of laudanum in his food and nightly tortures, Jack begins to loose his mind.

All to late Clarion and Barbossa's plan is discovered by Jack's crew, who race to tell Norrington. However, they meet Clarion's loyal crew men, who engage the Black Pearl in a battle at Sea, delaying their voyage further. Yet they arrive in time, Norrington's own men sailing out to find the Pearl and escort her crew to Port Royale. Clarion is killed, at the hands of Jack's family and friends.....and Barbossa escapes again. Jack is left in ruins. His mind is gone and his body is weak and poisoned. Will and Elizabeth take him in, as his crew watches, hands tied and not sure of how to help him. For Jack doesn't seem to recongnize any of them, even his own dear Rose. To make matters worse the British Crown wants to kill Jack and plans to send a Royal Escort to Port Royale and hang him. If not for the massacre at Port Dantes, then for his many other crimes againest the Crown and it's Navy. This gives Jack less them a month to become strong again and set sail out into the Caribbean. His crew circle Port Royale as the days go by, visiting the Captain at the Turners, urging him to recover. But Jack's locked in his own shattered mind.

In the end it is a attempt at the Turner children's life, on Rose....by Barbossa that Jack is forced to snap himself into reality once more. With the help of his crew, the Turenrs and friendships he's earned along the way, Jack sets out into the Caribbean, Captain of the Pearl once more.

[Jack Sparrow]

Jack Sparrow.


:It had been well...three years since Jack sailed anywhere near Port Royale. Three years since he'd last been to Isle DeMuerta..going there only once afterwards to get gold to repair his precious Black Pearl. And repair it he had. Beautiful black sails were filled with wind....a new mast.....he had redone the entire Pearl. New captain's quarters, new crew quarters, new paint......New everything.....it was a fine ship..almost worthy of the King himself to be sailin' in. But the Pearl had only one king......Captain Jack Sparrow. He still looked the same. Ageless it seemed to others. But his kohl lined eyes were wiser....but just as wild.......:

:He had made new secret panels in his ship..hidden new things....even from the crew....he'd taken part of the gold from Isle DeMuerta to resupply his ship with food, rum, and extra shipping things...and even gave her new cannons and weapons for the crew..."

:In fact. Jack was nearly the same as he had been years eariler.....he seemed insane as ever....but now he was more famous then before. he'd become a legend in his own right. But one thing about him had changed. On his right forarm, where his infamous Sparrow was tattooed, a small red rose now lay....a proud bold symbol of his daughter, Rose. :

:Some of his old crew were still with him. Some new crew as well......he was proud of them all. He stood at the helm of his ship, singing to himself.: "Yo ho yo ho....a pirate's life for me....." His voice a plesant....oddly comforting sound amongest the crying of gulls, and dull roaor of the open sea. He was home....in the Caribbean. The balmly breeze in his face....th smell of th air.and the wonder that was the sapphire sky.....and colblat sea. His life was wonderful.:

[Will Turner]

Will Turner

*Will was in the back yard of he and Elizabeth's home, chasing after his two twin children Catherine and James. They laughed as they ran about. So did Will as he ran after them.* Im gonna get you if you don't go faster! *He cried. Then he reached out and snatched them up. They squealed and giggled as he did so, then he laid them upon the grass and started tickling their bellies and ribs. All three of them were laughing hystarically when Will could smell a wonderful aroma coming from the kitchen. He grinned at his children and stood them up. Grabbing their hands he led them back into the house.* Let's see what mommy's cooking for us! *He said. The kids both jumped up and down in delight then, he scooped them up and walked into the kitchen to see what Elizabeth was cooking.*

[Victoria Brighton]

[glow=teal,2,300]*Tobbs stepped out from the door to her cabin, stretching her arms as she did so, letting the wind toss her hair about. Tying her hair back into a pony, she straightened her red bandana and grinned as she saw the blue sky and the shining sun. Twould be a great day...or so she thought.

Looking out to the sea, she recalled the three wonderful years since their last crazy voyage involving Barbossa and Norington, as well as the Turners. She'd stayed with Jack for three years, helping aboard the Pearl, organizing their supplies, journeying about on the sea that she loved, beside the Cap'n's side. It had all been so wonderful, and she loved it.

Hearing a familar sound, she turned and saw Jack at the wheel, singing his famous song. Grinning, she decided she'd head over and see how things were going, for she'd already checked the supplies the day before and secured the cannons just in case.

Making her way to him, she pulled a barrel to the left of the wheel and a tiny bit before it, and seated herself upon it, cheerfully gazing up at him, and when she looked in his eyes, she was again glad she'd been with him for these three wonderful years, hoping it'd never end. Sighing happily, she grinned.*

Good mornin', Jack. I seemed to have slept in a bit! *She noted the sun's position and shook her head, as if ashamed at herself for taking a few extra hours of sleep, but her cheerfulness was still in her eyes and her famous grin still on her lips* So, where are we headed? I feel like the horizon be callin'! [/glow]

[Nicoletta DeLoncre]

*Nic walked out onto the deck and hearing Jack singing she grinned. Another day in the Caribbean sailing with Jack Sparrow. It had been three years since they had seen Barbosa, and she hardly wondered what had become of him anymore. She had gotten used to a more peaceful life without battling him.*

*In three years time, she had also learned how to aim with a gun properly, and had much less trouble with that. She hummed along with Jack to the tune and looked out over the open sea with a wild grin on her face.*

[Mason Dupont]

*Mason wlked around the deck doing his duties, humming along to Jack's singing, he had gotten used to it over the many years of being here, he looked out to the sea and smiled, it was a beautiful day in the Caribbean, he looked over and as soon as he saw Nic smiled, the two had grown quite close in the last couple of years and he couldn't help but smile when he saw her now*

[Nicoletta DeLoncre]

*Nic sung a bit of the song while tapping her hand on the rail. She looked over and saw more crew members waking up, or coming on deck. She saw Mason and grinned even more.* Mornin! *She looks back out at the sea, a gleam in her eyes that's been there for almost all the ten years she'd been sailing with Jack. She was happier now more than ever.*

[Mason Dupont]

*Mason grins at her and walks over to her* morning love, how are you? *he looks out at the sea and smiles a sparkle in his eyes, it had been a long time since that had been there but he was the happiest he had ever been now, he looked back at her still smiling*

[Saber & Kat Tompson]

Saber-Jacks Crew Woman

Saber awoke in her usual bunk aboard the Pearl, and when she sat up "ouch!" She rubbed the top of her head. "I just seem to be accident prone somtimes." quickly she got up and pulled on her boots then she made sure all her knives were hidden and in place. She straped on her saber and headed up on deck. Then all of a sudden she realized something...today..or around today was her 20th birthday. She stopped "Has it really been that long? Has it really been three years since we defeated Barbossa?" she siad to herself. She shrugged it off and went up on deck. She greeted those already up there and made her way to the rigging. The rest of the crew groaned "Its still early and Sabers gonna start showing off again." Gracefully she made her was up and was soon all over the ship swinging here and climbing there.

[Jack Sparrow]

:Jack grinned at Tobbs when she came up to him:

"Aye...it's a fine morning to be sailin'..." He said evenlying, watching Mason and Nic walk around on deck. He was glad to see these two had stayed with him. Saber had come out on deck as well, and slowly, the sleepy crew was waking. Saber began swinging about in the rigging. He laughed. She was almost to awake for her own good sometimes....He himself had been up since before dawn, taking over the helm. He smiled at Tobbs. She had been a great help these past years. but he missed a certain family of friends.:

"We're making a couple of small stops..." He said evenly. In trust he'd promised Saber they'd try to locate her sister Kat as they sailed. He had a few good ideas of where to try. New colonies.....forts.....all scattered around the Caribbean. One in particular he had his eyes set on. Port Dantes.....He'd try there next. They were only a day's sailin' away. Then it was on to Tortuga....after a few days there......they'd head to Port Royale to see the Turners and Norrington. He smiled and grinned at Tobbs.: "We're going to Port Royale soon..." He smiled at her. "I think Will could use a bit of rum and catch him up on some stories....."

[Ally Black]

*Ally Black sighed quietly as she made her rounds around the fort. There had been almost no action here in Port Royale for what seemed an eternity, and she longed for the days when she and Norrington had fought with Jack Sparrow. She had not seen Norrington much since those times, and she had grown weary of her monotonous days as a naval officer. She wished that she could see Jack and Rose again, but she had had no word of them. She climbed up to the top of the fort and looked out across the ocean, hoping that maybe she would see the Pearl, but all she saw was the vast blue sea stretching out in front of her and calling out her name. She longed to be back sailing on the ocean.*

[Nicoletta DeLoncre]

*Nic smiled.* I'm good! Yerself? I'm not sure if I wanna go back ta Port Royale...Don' have much of a choice, though. *She shrugged and fixed her bandana a little, moving some hair from her face.*

[Will Turner]

*The two children in Wills arms grew bored with watching their mother cooking and began squriming and complaining. He set them down, patted their backs, and watched them scamper off into the living room and up the stairs to their playroom. Will sighed heavily as he turned back to Elizabeth. Then Abigail came in to set the table. He smiled at her and helped her out. As they did he looked back to Elizabeth. Nothing much had happened in Port Royale at all in the last three years and Will hadn't gone on a single adventure.* You know, its been three years since we saw Jack and his crew. I wonder what they're up to now. *He said slowly, leaning against the counter beside Elizabeth.* No doubt sword fighting and drinking as much rum as they can get their hands on. *Will laughed, then glanced out the window. The port could be seen from it and he almost wished he'd see the Pearl sail into it.*

[Mason Dupont]

*He smiles and nods* aye mate I understand that *he smield as she brushed the hair out of her face, he alwasy thought it was really cute when she did that, but then again he thought that all the time*

[Rose Glassman/Hawk Aureye]

The sunlight streaming on Rose's face woke her up that morning. Yawning, she shifted to her side, forgetting how small her bed was, and thudded soundly into the ground.

"Owww!!" she yelped in pain, rubbing her side with a groan. Getting to her feet, she let out another huge yawn and, getting dressed, she tied her customary bandana around her head, grabbed her belt with her own "effects", and swaggered onto the deck of the Black Pearl.

Three years had changed Rose...not unrecognizably, but a fair amount. She was twenty years old, and a lot of her childish fears and worries had left her. Her confidence had grown, and she was as cocky as ever in the face of danger. She still had her inextinguishable sense of humor, as well as her cheerful humor and fierce protectiveness. Her famous temper had cooled a little, although she still tended to be extremely impulsive at times. Overall, she was just a more mature version of the girl who'd climbed aboard the Pearl three years ago...although how mature was up to the person looking at her.

Rose sauntered over to where her father and Tobbs were standing, a smile playing on her face. She and Jack had only grown closer in the time they'd spent together aboard the Pearl, and could now read each other like open books. Rose idly toyed with the sparrow in flight on the chain around her neck as she spoke. "Mornin'. Sleep well? Sorry it took me so long t' get up..."