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Post by Jack Sparrow on Nov 9, 2004 0:22:03 GMT -5
This'll take place....maybe about a year after El Dorado. And We'll be visiting Port Royale.
Jack Sparrow and Co have been "peacefully" sailing the Caribbean for nearly a year now. Carefully keeping an eye on Port Royale and waiting for word on Will and Elizabeth's child.
It's around this time when news reaches them about the Turner child they decide to visit the sleepy fort and enjoy themselves. And harass the stationed Navy and Norrington of course. (I mean honestly, it's fun)
However a traitor makes their way onto the Black Pearl there. When Jack and his crew get out of the harbor, the ship is set on fire and explodes. (Yes, I destroyed the BLACK PEARL! *plays dramatic music*)
Jack is furious, as is to be expected,and sinks into a depression of sorts. Finally while in Port Royale he and Will hear an old legend. A old medallion that can turn back time.
Of course this could very well be true, after all Jack and his crew have seen it wouldn't exactlly be a far stretch. But the problem is this. The Medallion was broken by it's makers. Three pieces spread across the Seas. The pieces have to be found and united before it can work, assuming of course it does.
Jack wants to use the medallion to reverse time and save his beloved ship. But the medallion was destroyed for a reason. The power to change time is not something to be taken lightly. And in the hands of a pirate, no matter how noble the cause, its a dangerous thing.
NOTE: It's worth saying and mentioning the origins of this plot. "All you have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to you." It was a rather odd thing that I was listening to the POTC soundtrack while looking at A ROTK trailer. And that wonderful quote from Gandalf is what gave this rpg its heart.
Rules:
1. no spamming 2. ALWAYS STAY IN CHARACTER 3. NO cursing!!!! 4. Common curtesy is a must 5. NO GODMODING (unless otherwise stated) 6. have fun maties
Current Going Ons: Jack and Mark have reached a truce of sorts. Puck's causing a bit of mischief and such. Nothing ot be worried about. I think it's time to get this plot moving along, savvy?
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Post by Eric Jackson on Nov 9, 2004 0:28:42 GMT -5
*Eric stopped his pacing long enough to turn and look at Evelyn flashing her a full tooth grin as she stated her annoyance with being on land this long. He knew it was driving her insane but he couldn't help but secretly enjoy the fact that they'd get to stay on solid ground a little longer then expected. He certainly loved her but he deffinantly prefered the land over the sea and figured he always would.* Well if it would help I could rock the bed around a bit and you could close your eyes. *He grunted, a sparkle in his eye.
As she rose from the bed and stretched he went back to wandering around the room, pausing only now and then to gaze momentarily out the window for signs of the Navy or even Mark. Her next comment made him smile warmly at her over his shoulder. He was glad it felt like home to her, he knew there wasn't much in her life that did so this greatly complimented him.* Im happy to hear that....maybe we could talk to the Turners. They might know someone whod be happy to help keep it up. Maybe that little girl thats always following Elizabeth around. *He said, tapping his fingers on his chin as he tried to remember the lasses name.
Then he leaned his elbows against the window sill and glanced out at the passerbys. He sighed heavily, it was nice to be back in Port Royal again. To be back in a house with ground that didn't tilt or bob. As Evelyn spoke about going to check on Emma and Rick he nodded but didn't turn from the window.* Alright...Ill um...I'll be out in a sec. *He said, waving a hand at her, his eyes still focused intently on the scenery out the window. There was suddenlly a lot on his mind.*
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Rymonlinéa
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Post by Rymonlinéa on Nov 9, 2004 0:41:55 GMT -5
:Since the cat/fox had left her, Linea half wondered where he went and half wondered where she might find some familiar faces. After walking a little while longer, looking into some of the shops and buying a few things like a polishing stone for her blades. Finally, she sat down just to refresh herself when Savvy came bounding up beside her, meowing. Picking him up, she placed him in her lap and started petting him.:
Now here you are again, what has become of you? Where have you been all this time eh? Ah well, not like you're going to jump right out and tell me, I'll just have to accept that you've probably been up to no good.
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Puck
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What Fools these Mortals be!
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Post by Puck on Nov 9, 2004 0:51:05 GMT -5
::The creautre looked up at Linea and almost seemed to smirk at her, then meowed happily as if to confirm her thoughts:::
::He purred and then blinked up at her curiously, as if wondering what she'd do next. He stared and stared. Waiting::
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Post by Victoria Brighton on Nov 9, 2004 0:51:24 GMT -5
*Tobbs continued her struggles to break free, to no avail of course. Then, she was put down....a chance to run back and pounce on Mark! Nope...he still held her tightly, but closely enough to mellow her down just a tad. Key note-tad.*
"Relax? Calm down? O' bloody bilge rats! I should be sayin this to you! Calm down....gah! I guess its in my nature ta steal yer anger and mix it with mine. Takes care of the enemy quick, eh?"
*She didn't smile, but there was the slightest hint of humor slicked on her words. Of course her brows furrowed and the humor that was there vanished entirely when he asked for her understanding and finished with a savvy. She began silent, cold almost, not at him, but at the world, and finished with her usual volume level when she was mad.*
"Under...understand? Understand...not killed anyone who didn't deserve it....Nark destroys the crew's home, your home, our...our freedom....well hmm....I guess I DONT UNDERSTAND!"
*Sarcastic to down to the point and loud again, she pushed ehrself away from him a bit, eying him and glancing down where they had come from, as if scanning the best way to outrun Jack towards Mark.*
"And while I'm fine if YOU spend yer time lookin fer means ta get the Pearl back, I think I'll spend MINE finishin' off the whelp 'o took the means of freedom from me and the ONE GOOD person that's EVER come into my LIFE!"
*Saying so, she looked straight into his eyes, sadness and rage tumbled into one mess of a rather frenzied craze-she tore away from his grasp and lunged forward back into the direction they had come, wondering if she could somehow outrun the captain...or more like hoping she could....*
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Post by Jack Sparrow on Nov 9, 2004 0:57:13 GMT -5
:::Jack eyed Tobbs a few seconds, knowing she was thinking over and "escape" route if she could manage it. So he took a firm grip on her wrist and gently guided her back to the Turners::
"Come on luv..I'm doin' this for yer own good...Mark has his own demons to deal with now.....he doesn't need ye added to them....savvy?"
::He smirked just a little bit then opened the Turner's door. He looked around and then placed a kiss on Tobbs' cheek:: "Please..luv...please...just help me get my ship back........"
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Post by Elizabeth Swann/Turner on Nov 9, 2004 1:03:11 GMT -5
"Im fine, wide awake as-"
*A yawn broke her sentence and gave her away. She smiled innocently at Will and hugged him, resting her head against him and standing close to him for a few moments.*
*She pondered whether or not to fall asleep. She could, since she felt entirely safe with Will back, but then, she didn't want something to happen to him, and in consequence happen to James, resulting in another mishap.*
*She felt a bit puffy from her earlier scene with Puck and James going missing, and it wore her out as well. So she was genuinely tired, yes, but she didn't want to sleep in fear something should happen, and in want of staying close to Will.*
*Closing her eyes and holding Will close to her in a hug, she whispered something loud enough for Sarah to even here, but just for the sake of whispering for the sleeping James.*
"I'm..I'm not tired...I should be up with you...I could make some breakfast...and besides...you need some sleep too...you must be tired with what happened out in the docks...And Sarah...you as well...and I'll...I'll go make"
*A yawn here*
"Some tea...should wake me up..."
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Post by Evelyn on Nov 9, 2004 1:12:34 GMT -5
As Eric took a glance outside the window and lingered there she frowned a bit. Heading towards the door she settled her hand upon the doorknob. Looking over her shoulder she glanced Eric over as the buttery colored sun melted its way into the sleepy the waking port and she sighed heavily. She simply couldn't tear herself away from him at the moment. Evelyn never liked leaving Eric's side too much really, especially when she didn't know what was going on in his head when she suspected something was wrong.
She didn't mean to pry, because honestly Evelyn hated when Eric nagged her too much about her ponderings at times, although she hated not knowing what was giong on. She turned on her heel and walked over towards him as he leaned by the windowsill and pulled up a random chair and plopped herself off to the side of the window. She curled up onto the seat and simply watched him, a small smirk on her face as she reached out a hand and caressed his cheek a moment before allowing her hand to smoothly slide away from him. If he wanted to tell her what was going on, he would.
Instead, at the moment she was plenty content with simply watching him. He was so handsome still...she was still very attracted to him, although now he had matured a bit more and he possesed a bit of stuble from his days at sea. His skin had tanned and his hands were a bit rougher than before, but it only made her smile to think of it. It reminded her of the life he gave up for her and in a way kept it fresh in her mind how much he cared. She figured if he didn't care too much he'd have left a long time ago. She gave a sigh and stared out the window then, watching the people pass by slowly. Most were passing in twos or in a slow stride.
She closed her eyes a bit and leaned her head onto the side of the window frame and she continued to look Eric over. With the warm light shining over her, Eric so close, and the sounds of a bustling street outside Evelyn was easily comforted. She only hoped he wasn't being bothered too much by his own thoughts.
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Post by Victoria Brighton on Nov 9, 2004 1:13:38 GMT -5
*Tobbs blinked when he stopped her in her tracks and took hold of her wrist. She was 'guided' back to the Turners, making sure to make this a difficult road to trod upon.*
"My own good?! My own good would be bein' added on Mark's 'people to flee from or be tortured' LIST!"
*She mutterd when he opened the door and kissed her cheek. Not going to work, though it made her a bit less tense than before.*
"Aye of course Jack...I'm not gonna let you go off on some crazed trip without me and get stolen away by some enchanted mermaids or group of fan girl natives...now THATD be something I'd not let ya 'old me back at..."
*She smiled a bit, sighing, but catching back her angry mode for a brief moment, glancing around from side to side, taking control by dragging him upstairs, into their given room, and slamming the door, pointing her finger at him and getting REAL close.*
"But don' you think I'm gonna be all peaches 'n strawberries to that Sea Boy....you leave me alone with 'im, and I guarantee somethin' NOT too pleasant'll 'appen...savy?"
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Post by Jack Sparrow on Nov 9, 2004 1:16:39 GMT -5
"Wouldn't have it any other way Victoria." He smiled then walked up stairs, still holding her hand. He stopped at the baby's room and peered inside.::
::Will was there..and Sarah...Elizabeth and James....the adults looked tired. The baby looked happy. What had happned?::
::Jack pokedh is head inside and sauntered in:: "What's going on?" He asked curiously::
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What Fools these Mortals be!
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Post by Puck on Nov 9, 2004 1:22:00 GMT -5
::The creature blinked blearily up at Linea, meowed in a comforting way then perked his tail up and made a beeline for the Turners. Once there he howled once, knowing Linea had followed then hoped into a window::
::The creature looked around once then bounded up the stairs and snuck into the baby's room, looking on with interest, and pretending nobody would notice him as he preened::
::But as the creature was really part fox and part cat he did look a bit odd. But he yawned and curled up on the windowsil of the room and stared at everyone in the room::
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Post by Eric Jackson on Nov 9, 2004 1:27:18 GMT -5
*Erics eyes shifted to the right but his head didnt move as he didn't hear Evelyn going through the door. Instead he heard the sounds of her slightly heavy footfalls coming towards him and the corners of his lips sank a little. She was going to pester him into telling her what was on his mind. He heard her pull up a chair, felt her hand on his cheek, sensed her watching him intently...but he still didn't look away from the window.
There was a long moment of silence though surprsingly it wasn't akward. He even found that he didn't mind her sitting there, waiting for him to bring up his thoughts on his own. Finally he turned and looked at her, opening his mouth as if he were about to speak. But after only a second he quickly shut it again and as usual thrust his hands in the pockets of his dark brown trousers.
He eyed her a moment and chuckled a little as he noticed she still had a few stray flowers left in her hair. He figured she'd kill him if he let her go into public with them and so he reached out and pulled them free, letting them fall to the floor. He strolled back over to where Evelyn had disposed of the garb from Puck and lifted a piece of it with a single finger.* It's a shame you don't have more of these really. I could see myself getting use to them. Could even be your wedding dress if the time comes. *He winked, chucking it at her.
His laugh grew heartier despite his lingering thoughts and he moved to the opposing side of the bed, putting it between her and him...just to be on the safe side. Then he decided to be bold.* And there's added benifits with an outfit like that. I mean if you think about it that stuff'll come off a LOT faster then all that pirate stuff....makes it easier on me. *He grinned boyishly, his voice full of mischeif. He swiftly scooped up a pillow. Evelyn was a speedy one, he might need this to slow her down long enough for him to run!*
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Post by Evelyn on Nov 9, 2004 1:42:56 GMT -5
Evelyn watched as Eric silently stood and then made away from her. She supposed she shouldn't have come back, perhaps it would have been better if she had left. He had opened his mouth as if to say something and she merely watched but her heart fell as he closed it again. He helped remove a few flowers from her hair and she watched them fall lazily to the ground. He was obviously avoiding saying anything to her and she sighed a bit.
As he chucked her garment at her she smirked slightly and simply tossed it aside. Looking over at him with a small smirk and then peering out the window again. When he mentioned him wishing she had more outfits like that Evelyn gave a soft laugh and looked at the mischivious grin on his face. Eric's boyish grin always did seem to hook her in, even though at the moment she was hating that she a bit torn over being too happy with him. He was obviously holding back.
"Makes it easier on ye does it?" Evelyn asked lifting a curved brow and running a hand through her soft curls. "Well...I dunno 'bout you...but I think it's the challenge before it all that makes things interestin'..." she said slyly, leaving the chair slowly then rushing onto the bed, crawling towards him, taking up a pillow, whacking him quickly, and then yanking him down with her onto the bed.
She giggled playfully then as his weight setteled on her and she smiled. "Yer too bloody slow mate...even with a headstart I still got ye ta come down with me." She mentioned with a sly wink.
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Rymonlinéa
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Post by Rymonlinéa on Nov 9, 2004 9:19:09 GMT -5
:As the creature perked right up and jumped from her lap, this time Linea followed him to see where he went. He made his way quickly to a large home which belonged to the Turners. Seeing him dash away into a window, Linea made her way to the door. She knocked lightly and waited for someone to answer.:
Blasted cat, :she muttered.: Why did I have to get into this, but, he's just so cute. Gah! The darn thing has me hooked around his finger, little trickster he is.
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Post by Puck on Nov 9, 2004 10:14:33 GMT -5
::Puck upon hearing Linea enter the house, smiled and looked towards the hal, knowing she'd come in soon enough. He yawned and arched hisback up then twitched his tail, staring at the Turners and Tobbs. He got he first look at Jack Sparrow::
::Seemed like the right guy anyway....not many people would fit the discription he heard from his dear trickster friend Hermes. Yes....he knew Hermes.....tricksters know of each other.......and he'd found the tales of Jack Sparrow very interesting........::
::The creature remained silent, looking at Jack for a long while....he mewed once then bounded for the hall and met Linea about halfway. He stared at her, tail twitching and looking rather imploring as only cats could....well..not that he was a full cat....but it was close enough:::
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