Test Drive for September 2013 Apps

[highseasmods]

Welcome to our first Test Drive for high_seas! Here is where players can test out their characters' voices, try out new muses, and everyone can help each other get some threads for their applications! Feel free to use one of the prompts below, or come up with something on your own! Comment around, have fun, and remember that any CR formed here does not carry over to the game!

See you during the application round!

♦ So you're new to this world and have just woken up in the Town Square. How do you react? What do you do?

♦ You're lost at sea. Maybe you got separated from your crew. Or perhaps you're on an abandoned island. You need help!

♦ "Pirates off the starboard bow!" It's an enemy ship! Attack!!

♦ You and your crew are hanging out on your ship. Just another day at sea!

♦ "LAND, HO!" Hey look, a new island! How about you go explore it? Tell us what you find!

Comments

[justicereigns]

I don't drink with pirates. Especially not on stolen money.

[But in spite of saying that, he does come back and grabs his former spot at the bar. Not because of you, you understand, just because if Ace is going to get up to trouble, Smoker better keep an eye on him and put a stop to it.]

[Also, what chummy? Hell no. Keep your pirate cooties to yourself damn it!]

[hiken]

[He couldn't help but laugh at that. Ace wheeled himself into one of the spinning chairs right next to Smoker, reaching up to slap the Marine on the back. Life was a game for the young and the enthusiastic. Smoker probably didn't know this, Ace assumed--so, somebody would have to teach him the cruelest way.]

What're you talkin' about? He was treatin' me to food in the first place. Jeez, you Marines get so stingy!

[justicereigns]

[Smoker tensed extremely at the pat to his back, but mostly went with it... Sort of.]

Uh-huh. And just why was he treating you? How did you two meet? [He sees right this story of yours, okay.]

[hiken]

Jeez, what sorta weird interrogation is this!? Learn to live and let live, Smoker!

[He raised his hand up to the bartender, curling his fingers and snickering. He gave the peace sign--which was, in fact actually a gesture for the number of drinks he wanted.]

Two grogs! One for myself and the tense lookin' jerk I'm sittin' next to!

[justicereigns]

[Just rolls his eyes and gives an annoyed snort. And just whose fault is that?]

So how long have you been here anyway? [The interrogation never ends! It's like the never ending party! Without the party.]

[hiken]

A few hours. You? [Ace tapped his knuckles on the bar--two glasses of rum left for the pirate and the marine. It wasn't as if they had much of a selection to begin with, anyway.]

Ahhh, but I wonder. Are you gonna become a pirate like the rest of us, Smoker?

1/2

[justicereigns]

A day. [And what a day.]

2/2

[justicereigns]

[He instantly scowls at the suggestion.]

Like fuck. I'd sooner turn myself in first.