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Blood Money, the ultimate Pirate builder.
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How to read the map.
Light Blue = France
Very light Blue = Creek Tribal union
Red = Spain
Yellow = Portugal
Brown = Carib Tribal Union
Purple = England
Light green = Inca empire
Dark green = Aztec Empire
These factions change over time and after a certain number of years, a new chapter will start, with new factions (and with some old factions exiting).
The goal of the game is simple, achieve wealth prestige and power on the high seas.
In this game you are controlling 1 person who is from a faction you chose, however, because the game is slated to run until 1710 AD, when and if you die, if you still want to play, you simply choose a new faction and gen-up a new character, then play continues.
Additionally, that person you are controlling can rise to any level of status you can reach, including full on independent kingdom state, but will always start off as a more usual normal-person level (social-status) person.
It is presently 1515 AD, the next chapter change is 1560 AD.
Sheet and further explanations in the next post.
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c54a91 No.41367
>>41265
1. Flaw removed. (and yes, you do, you'll see).
2. Big Oak was a hold-out, the larger part of the creeks allied with the English, so theres no reason to kill them off and no jobs for that.
3. While you are recruiting in a tavern, a stylish gentleman in powdered wig and blue brocaided jacket arrives, he's much to fancy for this dive and seems very out of place.
The 'fancy lad' produces a large document and the room quiets when it becomes obvious that he is some sort of messenger or newsbearer or government agent.
The summary of the document is as follows.
>Long very formal preamble in which king queen and country are mentioned (England)
>"By the grace of god and the royal authority of the king" etc etc
>"Friedrich Morgenstern is created Baron of Bimini cove, with a land claim of 7 acres there, in addition he shall receive a entitlement income of 21 silver a year."
2 other fancy guys give Fritz a chest containing 4 powdered wigs, 3 jackets, 2 pairs of pants, 3 pairs of clogs, and an entitlement document.
Fritz's social class is now Aristocrat and he now has a 7 acre land claim on the tiny island he just besieged, (circled), as well as a royal bank of England account that gets 21 silver a year.
Fritz -COULD- set up a pirate base there, but flipping between base management and active sailing wouldn't be easy. He would lose his titles and income if he acted against England.
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c54a91 No.41368
>>41265
Also you got an additional tiny ship, the Whistle, with a crew of 14 and 11 sakers, and 6 further kampfraus.
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c54a91 No.41369
>>41275
1. Heading near Inquisition-central was the last thing they expected, and you escape the ship that was looking for you, though you have a hair raisingly near-miss with a ship in the night. Thankfully it was night and they didn't recognize you.
2. Some water accidentally gets in the vase of Enkidu, it becomes reekingly strong beer. PARTY TIME!
Also mark 'Vase of Enkidu' as (Magical). It seems to change all water poured into itself into some kind of extremely strong alcohol beverage.
You, and your crew, feel readier than ever for something. Gain a +15 on 1 action of your choice when you do your next turn.
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c54a91 No.41370
>>41275
You haven't reached the Portugal port, but you're close, 1 more action to reach it.
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c54a91 No.41371
It is now Early Spring, 1516.
New towns have sprung up, as seen on the map, and some old towns went away.
Whale migration follows the same route it did previously, but its now from north to south instead of south to north, and different whales traveling.
Infrequent sudden heavy rain is seen throughout the map.
Winds are going North/East on the left top side of the map, South/West on the right top side of the map, and intermittent east/west and north/south winds spin around all over the bottom side of the map.
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c54a91 No.41372
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761e97 No.41378
 | Rolled 44, 61, 47 = 152 (3d100) |
>>41369
Name: Señora Ileana MarÍa UxÍa Branca de Vigo y Lugo(Lugus)
Culture: Galicia, Spain
Sex: Female
Age: 18
Race: Half Human, Half Elf
Adventuring class: Bard 1/Rogue 4
Skills: [Bard]; [Assassin+]; [Suavity]; [High Ropes]; [Trade]
Armor: Leatherstrap Lorica
~~~
Current Finances: 3 Platinum, 11 Gold, 83 Silver, 15 Bronze, 41 Copper
Current Hostilities: Aztecs Hostile, Carribs hostile
Current spouse: None yet
Social class: Upper
Flagship’s Name & Size: (Santa Columba) Medium
Fleet: 2 small ships, 2 tiny ships
Crew: 64
Heroes: Juan Pepito Pepe Haciendoza Laquinterro, [Management][Gunnery][4/spt];
Cannon: 2 Fulcineros, 20 sakers, 11 coulverines, 2 cranes
Powder: 21
Guns: 8 rifle muskets, 4 sharp pistols, 1 sharks
Melee weapons: 8 axes, 16 swords, 10 daggers, 13 maces, 8 spears,
Powder weapons: 2 fatbacks
Trade Goods:, 5 Ship-wood lots, 5 Indian Basket lots
Exotic Goods: India Knife, Vase of Enkidu(Magical)
Trophies:
1; Keep sailing
2-3; Train [Chicanery] by talking amongst the crew and getting them to do stuff for me, or getting out of certain shifts and jobs or telling the Captain personally if there's a storm coming and such.
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761e97 No.41379
>>41378
>>41369
Use +15 on whichever of action 2 or 3 gives the most benefit
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5213ff No.41384
| Rolled 23, 76, 61 = 160 (3d100) |
>>41372
Name: Axayacatl aka Captain Alex Claw
Culture: Aztec
Sex: male
Age: 23
Race: Camazotz (reputation as flesheating bat monsters, more like humans with bat parts tacked on till they function as giant bats, they mostly eat fruit)
Fluff: >>39492
Skills: magnate, boarding, Spanish language (1/4)
Current Finances: 1 Pt 29 Au 49 Ag 0 CuSn 0 Cu
Current Hostilities: Spain hostile, Portugal wary
Current spouse: none
Social class: upper
Flagship’s Name & Size: (Tlazolteotl) medium
Fleet: 3 tiny
Crew: 53
Brother Lorca: lvl9fighter linguist (Aztec, Spanish) celestial navigation (-3bronze/week)
Cannon: 17 sakers, 4 coulvernes, 3 snubtips, 1 Hound
Powder: 7
Guns: 10 pistol muskets
Melee weapons: 12 clubs 18 daggers 10 spears 8 maces and 6 swords
Powder weapons: powderbag x2
Trade Goods: 8 lots well preserved foodstuffs, 3 lots of Ship wood, 3 lots of Silver Ingots, 2 lots of Golden Statuary, and 3 lots of Emeralds
Exotic Goods: Golden Mask of Huyanascar, valued at 16 platinum
1. Close the distance quickly, our best bet is to get aboard.
2. Once we're aside the English ship, tie us in, if Tlazolteotl goes down, they can come down with us.
3. Shout at them in Spanish, hope the similarities between European languages will get the idea of a parley across.
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566eab No.41389
| Rolled 14, 35, 24 = 73 (3d100) |
>>41366
>Name: Baron (spain) Bartholomew The Reddened
>Culture: England (All Hail the King)
>Sex: Male (what are ya drunk ya scurvy dog)
>Age: 29 (Ya think I'm a youngun eh)
>Race: Human of anglo descent (Otherwise what are ya an strange being from the heavens)
Fluff: "I'm Bartholomew the Reddened, I'm a captain of a very fine errr naval people who wants to questionable things for money. Yea that's what it's called but call me a pirate good sir and I'll make you walk the plank ya scurvy bastard. Why I am from the Crown good sir after all ya scurvy dog I fought for the King and he granted me the right to plunder all ya ships. But errr the crown often forgets I'm in the new world's waters. Also it's been awhile since my crew have gotten paid.
What are ye doing LAUGHING ABOUT IT! Why, walk the plank what was I saying after that? Oh yes soon after we attacked many other ships from the spaniards to the dutch. Aye we have been sailing the waters for months now, In fact the crew and I might like to cut one of ya bastards down to size. However we'll save ya if you spread our tale.
The local indians are very scared of errr naval people and if England has it's way it'll all be in British rule. They think we are legendary seamen who are like the knights of old. Except we drink rum and cut all of ya throats ya scurvy land lubbers. Now what's your choice help us grow our legend with the tribes so they'll bring england's rule or get keelhauled either way you're helping us. How well they might not help the spaniards or dutch if there's bloodthirsty men from the sea .
"Bartholomew was a very timid admiral in the royal navy. But however he's a very careful person when it comes to reacting in the crown's royal navy. As he did he had a very bad confrontation that he tried to cool down but ended in being hit in the head by some locals whom sought to target him of all people due to being of the crown. However he has healed but now has some quirks per say I know it seems to be a bit foolish but he seems to left thinking that he had a pardon to commit piracy~ Humbly yours Eric Standish of the Royal Navy "
>Adventuring class: Fighter (You expect a man in the new world from england to not know how to fight)
>Skills: Leadership and Military (Great for aspiring legends)
>Current Finances: 7 platinum, 1339 gold, 367 silver, and 2270 bronze coins
>Current Hostilities: Creek tribal union, Portugal: Wary (Never trusted the bastards anyway)
>Current spouse: Orlanda Cortisa Monteviso (Err I know who she is) skills are Musician (bassoon) and Medicine.
>Social class: Middle
>Flagship’s Name & Size: Formerly HMS Grace now The Bastard's Daughter, Large
>Fleet: 4
>Crew: 58
>Cannon: 14 sakers, 12 coulverns
>Powder: 9 shots
>Guns: 16 musket rifles, 23 pistol muskets, 9 sharks, 9 donderbus
>Melee weapons: 15 swords, 4 maces, 9 axes, 15 spears, 29 daggers
>Powder weapons: 12 Heapsetters, 5 Olivetios, 3 Powder bags, 11 pincushions
>Trade Goods: 5 lots of alabaster, 2 lots of Cured ham, 4 lots of rock salt, and 2 lots of Headache Cure
>Exotic Goods: 6 rare African coins, Headache Cure Recipe
>Relations:
>Sailors: Isambardo Delguapo, Gonzagolo Delmarataino (Upkeep: 7 silver per week)
>Sea: dealing with savages
"Why are the savages speaking spanish, either the father is from Spain or deserters who aligned themselves with the savages"
1-2: "Men I need you to surround the ship so they won't escape when they attack us" (have the ships surround the Savages)
3. "Steel your nerves lads for if they ambush us we strike back" (Prepare for the ambush)
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953929 No.41392
| Rolled 22, 19, 34 = 75 (3d100) |
>>41363
Name: Jóhn Ibáñez (Scruffbeard)
Culture: English/Brazilian
Sex: Male
Age: 24
Race: White Hispanic
Fluff: Son of the legendary pirate Redbeard, know across the seven seas for his bright red beard, dyed with cinnabar from the east indies, and his skill with the Hindu Urami he obtained while he was there. John was just a child when his mother, a wench in one of the various taverns on Barbados, was ravished by his father. 9 months later Redbeard was raiding around the cape of good hope, while John's mother was giving birth in the hold of a Spanish Navy ship in a storm off of Brazil. The Galleon ran aground on the rocks near the shore, and john's mother, who having just barely surviving childbirth, was forced to swim with her newborn son and daughter to shore. John was raised in a small village in Porto Seguro, where he and his sister Mariá were told stories of their father by their ailing mother, who had contracted some disease while carrying john and his sister through the jungles of colonial Brazil. John listened intensely to the stories told by his mother, and began to imagine himself in his father's place. The boy was taken by thoughts of a life on the sea, far away from the oppressive heat and mosquitoes of the jungle, and when his mother died just 3 years later when John was the ripe age of 14, he had no qualms of leaving for the sea. His sister followed, as the twins were inseparable, she was disguised as a boy so as to be allowed on the same boat as John as a cabin boy. They sailed the seas for years, traveling as far east as china, and as far north as Iceland. All manner of beast in the sea and air, and even the dead walk once more. It was in the year 1515, when John and his sister were serving on a schooner captain by the most intriguing of germans by the name of Friedrich "Fritz" Morgenstern, and when that maiden voyage ended in absolute oddity with a giant crab brawl, John and his sister thought it prudent to find new captain to serve under. While heading back to port to look for a new ship to join onto when they found the most curious sight. A captain who resembled John in the most uncanny manner, crushed under a piece of shell of a giant crab. John by this point had had enough of serving under captains whom he found incompetent, and harkened back to his youth when he imagined himself as the dashing pirate in those stories his mother told him of his father. So John did what any man would do in his circumstance. He stole the dead man's clothes and returned to his ship, a brigantine by the name of "Cheerly Man", a two masted, 14 gun piece of work. And with his sister as his new Quartermaster, John set out to make his mark on the Caribbean, and eventually the world.
Adventuring class: Fighter/Thief
Skills: [Suavity] [Whaling]
>Stats
Current finances: 62 gold, 31 silver, 19 bronze
Current hostilities: Whales (always), Inca (distrustful), Aztec (distrustful)
Current spouse: None as yet
Social class: Lower-middle
Flagship's name & size: Estelá de Eldora- Big
Fleet: 3 small ships
Crew: 63
Officers: Mariá - [Tomboy], [Management]
Cannon: 26 Coulverns, 11 Needle Guns
Powder: 8
Guns: 15 Harpoonieros, 12 Shredders, 8 rifle muskets, 31 pistol muskets, 4 sharks, 4 canolinos
Melee weapons: 14 axes, 12 swords, 11 spears, 37 daggers and 16 maces
Powder weapons: 10 powderbags
Trade goods: 14 lots of preserved foodstuffs.
Exotic goods: Rare Book - Report of the Western Lands, Spanish pressed, 1499, valued at 118 gold. 1 Lot of Ambergris, valued at 1011 bronze, 3-5x that if sold to alchemist, 5 Platinum.
1/2. Well i'd like to not be put on an iron horse, so we leave for the open sea at first light. After that, its back to the whale routes to find a new prize!
3. And ready the needle guns! I want them as follows: 4 on my flagship, 2 mounted on the bow and 1 on port and stern. The rest shall be mounted 2 per ship on my 3 small ships, on port and stern sides.
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343efe No.41393
| Rolled 1, 63, 98 = 162 (3d100) |
>>41389
Ninguno de los dos quiere herirse, ¿podemos hablar de esto?
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c54a91 No.41400
>>41392
You misunderstand, a needle gun is similar in size to a rifle musket, it doesn't need mounting, it's more like shooting 1 arrow or crossbow bolt at a time out of a rifle.
It can however be mounted. Please confirm whether you do or don't wish to mount it?
Updating this game in 24 hours.
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953929 No.41411
>>41400
no mounts por favor
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c54a91 No.41446
>>41378
1. You reach the port of Nuevo Coimbra.
A well established port with 3 small castles, a slave market, a trade market, a gunpowder mill, and a large amphitheater where slaves fight to the death for the chance at freedom. There are also 2 taverns, 3 inns, and a branch of the Banc Royale Portugal.
2-3: The start of chicanery is coming to you, but its mostly your beauty and age that makes people do things for you.
Chicanery 1 of 7.
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c54a91 No.41447
>>41384
>>41389
You two are now in a devil of a situation, since during the tie-down by the tlazolteotl, the other English ships closed the distance and are now surrounding the Aztec ships.
No one has actually fired yet, but everyone is VERY tense, and then slightest misunderstood word or gesture -is definitely- going to result in a berserk shootout, and possibly one in which everybody loses in some way.
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c54a91 No.41448
>>41392
1-3: The first night out you and your crew suffer a -terrifying- ghost ship encounter.
The ship is the "Lonely Billy", a medium sized ship oozing blood puss crude oil and fluid flesh out of its boards as it floats slowly along with it's obviously undead crew.
The obviously undead crew is so undead they sweat out blood puss and black bile, which has caked every part of the ship, the stench so intense it turns even the strongest of men's stomaches. That beings could exist in such a state is terrifying and horrible to contemplate.
The wormy, sickening undead don't seem to be able to see or hear John or his ship, and they don't respond to any attempt to communicate with them, the creatures sweating so much oozing nastiness that they seem to be falling apart or melting, though they are not.
KABOOM!
The ship suddenly ignites, the undead obliviously continuing their ship's drudgery tasks as if it were a calm day at sea, continuing mindlessly even as the ship goes down and vanishes, the sea dangerously riddled with sharks and sea monsters, who eat the roasting flesh of the floating undead.
The most terrifying thing about this however is that John has seen the Lonely Billy before now, in the sea of japan, and it blew up and sank suddenly that time as well.
The men are absolutely terrified, devote 1 action to calming them down next round.
Your present location is: At sea, north of Havana.
No ships or people were damaged in the encounter.
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761e97 No.41462
>>41446
Can we post? Seems like you didn't update Jestre or something
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c54a91 No.41465
>>41462
Yeah, my update to jester was to both jester and anon same time same update.
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761e97 No.41471
| Rolled 48, 17, 2 = 67 (3d100) |
>>41446
Name: Señora Ileana MarÍa UxÍa Branca de Vigo y Lugo(Lugus)
Culture: Galicia, Spain
Sex: Female
Age: 18
Race: Half Human, Half Elf
Adventuring class: Bard 1/Rogue 4
Skills: [Bard]; [Assassin+]; [Suavity]; [High Ropes]; [Trade]
Armor: Leatherstrap Lorica
~~~
Current Finances: 3 Platinum, 11 Gold, 79 Silver, 15 Bronze, 41 Copper
Current Hostilities: Aztecs Hostile, Carribs hostile
Current spouse: None yet
Social class: Upper
Flagship’s Name & Size: (Santa Columba) Medium
Fleet: 2 small ships, 2 tiny ships
Crew: 64
Heroes: Juan Pepito Pepe Haciendoza Laquinterro, [Management][Gunnery][4/spt];
Cannon: 2 Fulcineros, 20 sakers, 11 coulverines, 2 cranes
Powder: 21
Guns: 8 rifle muskets, 4 sharp pistols, 1 sharks
Melee weapons: 8 axes, 16 swords, 10 daggers, 13 maces, 8 spears,
Powder weapons: 2 fatbacks
Trade Goods:, 5 Ship-wood lots, 5 Indian Basket lots
Exotic Goods: India Knife, Vase of Enkidu(Magical)
Trophies:
1; Resupply and buy more guns and weapons
2-3; Train Chicanery by getting some of the men who come with me to look for interesting things or people 1/7
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761e97 No.41472
>>41471
God please, why do you torture me so
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945eec No.41511
| Rolled 81, 75, 7 = 163 (3d100) |
>>41447
Name: Axayacatl aka Captain Alex Claw
Culture: Aztec
Sex: male
Age: 23
Race: Camazotz (reputation as flesheating bat monsters, more like humans with bat parts tacked on till they function as giant bats, they mostly eat fruit)
Fluff: >>39492
Skills: magnate, boarding, Spanish language (1/4)
Current Finances: 1 Pt 29 Au 49 Ag 0 CuSn 0 Cu
Current Hostilities: Spain hostile, Portugal wary
Current spouse: none
Social class: upper
Flagship’s Name & Size: (Tlazolteotl) medium
Fleet: 3 tiny
Crew: 53
Brother Lorca: lvl9fighter linguist (Aztec, Spanish) celestial navigation (-3bronze/week)
Cannon: 17 sakers, 4 coulvernes, 3 snubtips, 1 Hound
Powder: 7
Guns: 10 pistol muskets
Melee weapons: 12 clubs 18 daggers 10 spears 8 maces and 6 swords
Powder weapons: powderbag x2
Trade Goods: 8 lots well preserved foodstuffs, 3 lots of Ship wood, 3 lots of Silver Ingots, 2 lots of Golden Statuary, and 3 lots of Emeralds
Exotic Goods: Golden Mask of Huyanascar, valued at 16 platinum
1,2,3. Jesticulate wildly at the food (2 lots well preserved foodstuffs), attempt to get across the idea of a gift.
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4a9a9a No.41516
>>41371
Name:
Guðmundur Jökull Einarson
Culture:
Creek/Icelandic
Sex:
Male
Age:
28
Race:
Lycan (Great White)
Fluff:
Guðmundur was born to a Native of the Creek Tribes and an Icelandic Pirate escaped to the New World in search of a new life of freedom and pleasure. Guðmundur was always an outcast within the tribe and it was not just because of his half-icelandic side. Like his father Einar, Guðmundur was a Lycan with the ability to turn into one of the most deadliest creatures in the ocean, a great white. As a youth Guðmundur would not use his abilities outside of necessity as within the tribe it was believed to be a curse. Due to the other children in the tribe being afraid of him as well as a lot of the adults he has always kept his identity as a Lycan as secret as possible. Initially Guðmundur was quite an introverted and reclusive person but over time would develope into the confident and charasmatic man that he is today. At the age of 12 the course of his life changed forever with the return of his father Einar, he stayed in the tribe for a few months before setting back out on the ocean. However this time Guðmundur was to go with him. It took some time convincing Guðmundur to leave his mother behind, however both parents managed to convince him to go eventually.
The first few years on the sea were a struggle for Guðmundur but with his father to guide him he soon learnt his way around the ship, his father would also teach him about the sea along with how to make the most of his lycan abilities. For many years Guðmundur sailed with his father on the seas and along the way he became more and more interested in the ocean itself and its secrets, this curiosity led to a fire being ignited within Guðmundur for the mystics and it would only grow stronger with age. Despite having no talent in magic himself this was the path that Guðmundur chose, the treasure that he would be searching for was that of knowledge and items of mystical nature. To do this however he first needs a crew, as he will not be able to reach his goals relying on his own power alone. Guðmundur continued to sail with his father Einar until he everntually passed away. Not long after this Guðmundur heard of the French aggression against the natives and the death of his native family. This spurred him on to set out on his own, planning to become a Captain of his own ship so that he may focus on his own goals. Guðmundur has also vowed to kill as much Frenchmen as possible for as long as he lives, wether they be men, women or children.
Adventuring class:
Rogue
Skills:
Suavity, Lore (The Sea.)
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81eeb2 No.41519
Name: Paul Bouillon, Esquire
Culture: French
Sex: Male
Age: 35
Race: Géant - 12 Ft
Fluff: Paul Bouillon is a giant, and one of the King's own Musketeers. A native of the Alsace region in France, he descends from a low noble family of giants who have had ties with the local Duke and eventually the King of France for centuries since they were converted to Christendom since the early Middle ages.
They were a favorite of the local lord to recruit into his army, both for the morale bolstering effect of having them and the shock value against enemies. It worked well, so long as the lord was willing to pay for the heavy armor to offset the size and vulnerability of them.
Paul Bouillon volunteered to join the Royal Army when he was a young lad (younger than any human ought to have been accepted, but his size made up for it), and desired to be trained as a musketeer. In almost 2 decades of service, that's exactly what he did. They adapted a swivel cannone into a proportionally sized musket for him, and a huge sack of woven chains to hold the ammunition, and drilled and trained him in how to load, aim and fire his weapon until he was proficient at it. Battle and combat tempered his skills at his weapon even further, as he fought and survived battle after battle, and rose through the ranks until he earned the right to join the ranks of the King's Musketeers.
Now a veteran skilled at his weapon, he has been sent to Porte-Louis to aid in the fight against the Carrib's, the training of local militia in the use of the musket, and perform other duties appropriate to his size and rank.
Adventuring class: Fighter
Skills: Military, Musketry
Current Finances: 6 platinum, roughly equivalent to 14,000 dollars, 17 Bronze
Current Hostilities: Portugal wary
Current spouse: None yet
Social class: Middle
Flagship’s Name & Size: (name) Medium
Fleet: 2, Small
Crew: 85, 2 War Wagon Units (16e)
Cannon: 26 Sakers, 5 sharks, 4 Coulverns, 4 Legrands, 2 Snubtips
Powder:24
Guns: 22 pistol muskets, 15 rifle muskets, 3 scorchiers, 7 shot guns, 8 sharp pistols
Melee weapons: 43 axes, 16 pikes, 19 daggers, 21 swords, and 25 maces, 19 Spears
Powder weapons: 4 bombastiques, 18 vinyardinos, 2 shot guns,
Trade Goods: 4 lots of Sail cloth, 5 lots of Sail lumber, 4 platinum, 12 gold, and 151 bronze
Exotic Goods: none as yet
1 Survivor
20 acre claim
Title:Corporal of the Cannon
Stat post
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81eeb2 No.41520
| Rolled 64, 76, 65 = 205 (3d100) |
Action 1 + 2 Stay alive
3. Find and pay a good doctor to help stay alive
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b8435e No.41553
| Rolled 78, 33, 17 = 128 (3d100) |
Name: Friedrich "Fritz" Morgenstern, Baron of Bimini Cove
Culture: German-born English privateer
Sex: Male
Age: 28
Race: Human
Fluff: Fritz Morgenstern was born in the Holy Roman Empire to a poor peasant family. His poverty growing up and his routine early life as a farmhand led to a fierce boredom which would lead him to join the much more colorful ranks of the landsknechts, mercenary units famous for their pike squares but also skilled with weapons such as the crossbow, arquebus, zweihander and katzbalger. Fritz's unit was soon hired by England under Henry VIII in his wars with France, and after their contract was finished, Fritz decided to stay in England. There he would attend naval school and join England's naval ranks as a privateer in the New World. His skill with a variety of weapons and knack for tactics would prove just as invaluable for the English forces as it was for his old squad.
Adventuring class: Fighter
Skills: Weaponry+, Musketry
Current Finances: 1/2 platinum, 102 gold, 345 silver, 1194 bronze
Current Hostilities: Spain, France, Carribs
Current spouse: None yet
Social class: Aristocrat
Flagship’s Name & Size: The Feisty Fraulein (Large)
Fleet: The Growler (med), The Stark (sm), The Whistle (tiny)
Crew: 86
Special People: Seamus "Scotch MacOise (Bard (bagpipes), skills: Mate (first), High Stakes Gaming (Admirals))
Kampfraus: 9
Cannon: 17 sakers, 3 coulverines, 4 legrands 2 cranes, 2 fulcineros and 5 canolinos
Powder: 19
Guns: 20 sharks 2 shredders 10 sharp muskets 5 pistol muskets and 12 shotguns
Melee weapons: 33 pikes 46 axes 28 swords 27 maces and 10 clubs
Powder weapons: 15 Pinatinos, 5 powder points, 3 heapsetters, 2 powder bags
Trade Goods: 3 lots of Sail Cloth, 2 lots of Ship's Wood, 3 lots of foodstuffs, 14 lots of moonshine (valued at 50 bronze/lot), 7 lots of pearls (valued at 60 silver/lot), 13 lots of jungle wood (valued at 51 bronze/knot), Framed Certificate of Credit (550 gold), 4 powdered wigs, 3 jackets, 2 pairs of pants, 3 pairs of clogs, entitlement document, 7 acre land claim on island in Bahamas, royal bank of England account - 21 silver a year
Exotic Goods: Sword Fragment - A large, well made piece of a broken sword, of high value, found in an Italian tomb. It is repairable, if you find the rest of the sword + Sword Hilt
1. Vell vell, life just got better, didn't it? But before zat I vant to get zis blade fixed up. So I'll go dig for some information.
2. Next I think I vill do some training while I'm still in town. I'll probably run into zat dandy fuck again and he may be quick and strong but if I can cut off ze bastard's head or put one right between his eyes he'll die all the same.
3. I should do some drills with ze crew as vell, teach them in pike and shot tactics instead of zis drunken barfighting and tripping over zemselves zat zey used to do. I'll let Scotch handle ze sea training but I vant zese men in fighting shape.
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c54a91 No.41574
>>41516
You're in, however I'm going off on a road trip in just a few hours, so this game is hiatused until Monday.
But is alive, repeating and confirming here in the sight of all; this game is not dead.
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566eab No.41662
| Rolled 26, 94, 68 = 188 (3d100) |
>>41447
>Name: Baron (spain) Bartholomew The Reddened
>Culture: England (All Hail the King)
>Sex: Male (what are ya drunk ya scurvy dog)
>Age: 29 (Ya think I'm a youngun eh)
>Race: Human of anglo descent (Otherwise what are ya an strange being from the heavens)
Fluff: "I'm Bartholomew the Reddened, I'm a captain of a very fine errr naval people who wants to questionable things for money. Yea that's what it's called but call me a pirate good sir and I'll make you walk the plank ya scurvy bastard. Why I am from the Crown good sir after all ya scurvy dog I fought for the King and he granted me the right to plunder all ya ships. But errr the crown often forgets I'm in the new world's waters. Also it's been awhile since my crew have gotten paid.
What are ye doing LAUGHING ABOUT IT! Why, walk the plank what was I saying after that? Oh yes soon after we attacked many other ships from the spaniards to the dutch. Aye we have been sailing the waters for months now, In fact the crew and I might like to cut one of ya bastards down to size. However we'll save ya if you spread our tale.
The local indians are very scared of errr naval people and if England has it's way it'll all be in British rule. They think we are legendary seamen who are like the knights of old. Except we drink rum and cut all of ya throats ya scurvy land lubbers. Now what's your choice help us grow our legend with the tribes so they'll bring england's rule or get keelhauled either way you're helping us. How well they might not help the spaniards or dutch if there's bloodthirsty men from the sea .
"Bartholomew was a very timid admiral in the royal navy. But however he's a very careful person when it comes to reacting in the crown's royal navy. As he did he had a very bad confrontation that he tried to cool down but ended in being hit in the head by some locals whom sought to target him of all people due to being of the crown. However he has healed but now has some quirks per say I know it seems to be a bit foolish but he seems to left thinking that he had a pardon to commit piracy~ Humbly yours Eric Standish of the Royal Navy "
>Adventuring class: Fighter (You expect a man in the new world from england to not know how to fight)
>Skills: Leadership and Military (Great for aspiring legends)
>Current Finances: 7 platinum, 1339 gold, 367 silver, and 2270 bronze coins
>Current Hostilities: Creek tribal union, Portugal: Wary (Never trusted the bastards anyway)
>Current spouse: Orlanda Cortisa Monteviso (Err I know who she is) skills are Musician (bassoon) and Medicine.
>Social class: Middle
>Flagship’s Name & Size: Formerly HMS Grace now The Bastard's Daughter, Large
>Fleet: 4
>Crew: 58
>Cannon: 14 sakers, 12 coulverns
>Powder: 9 shots
>Guns: 16 musket rifles, 23 pistol muskets, 9 sharks, 9 donderbus
>Melee weapons: 15 swords, 4 maces, 9 axes, 15 spears, 29 daggers
>Powder weapons: 12 Heapsetters, 5 Olivetios, 3 Powder bags, 11 pincushions
>Trade Goods: 5 lots of alabaster, 2 lots of Cured ham, 4 lots of rock salt, and 2 lots of Headache Cure
>Exotic Goods: 6 rare African coins, Headache Cure Recipe
>Relations:
>Sailors: Isambardo Delguapo, Gonzagolo Delmarataino (Upkeep: 7 silver per week)
>Sea: dealing with savages
"They are pointing at the food either they are mad and think food is god or want trade."
1-2-3 "See if they recognize the some of the african coins (flash them 2 african coins)
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7292d8 No.41671
| Rolled 57, 82, 92 = 231 (3d100) |
>>41662
The Savage in Chief shakes his head at the coins, grabs some of the food and gives it over to the English Captain "Un regalo de mi parte, Capitán Alex Claw."
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566eab No.41672
>>41671
"I'm Baron Bartholomew The Reddened err Alex." Bartholomew said as he looked at Alex's crew
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7292d8 No.41882
>>41672
Other than a few Spaniards, his crew is made up of Aztecs, notably, there are no others of "Alex's" species. Captain Claw sets his men to transferring the food to your ship.
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c54a91 No.41950
Scruffy is needed, then I'll update.
This game is not dead, I will have the internet still after I move, however, it may take several days before I have it, and it may be very limited (as in only a few hours a day).
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c54a91 No.41951
>>41516
Current Finances: 19 bronze, 11 copper, and 8 gold
Current Hostilities: Spain, Portugal
Current spouse: none as yet
Social class: lower
Flagship’s Name & Size: (name) big
Fleet: 3 smalls
Crew: 59
Cannon: 11 sakers, 16 coulvernes, and 6 gorgons
Powder: 7
Guns: 6 sharp pistols, 11 rifle muskets, 3 harpoonieros, 5 sharks, 12 sharp muskets, and 9 blunderbusses
Melee weapons: 26 axes, 15 swords, and 13 maces
Powder weapons: 4 vinyardinos, 3 powder bags, 2 pincushions
Trade Goods: 3 lots of coal, 2 lots of whale gristle, and 5 lots of wool attire
Exotic Goods: Whale's Tooth, an inuit mythril knife
You may act.
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953929 No.41955
| Rolled 78, 29, 41 = 148 (3d100) |
Name: Jóhn Ibáñez (Scruffbeard)
Culture: English/Brazilian
Sex: Male
Age: 24
Race: White Hispanic
Fluff: Son of the legendary pirate Redbeard, know across the seven seas for his bright red beard, dyed with cinnabar from the east indies, and his skill with the Hindu Urami he obtained while he was there. John was just a child when his mother, a wench in one of the various taverns on Barbados, was ravished by his father. 9 months later Redbeard was raiding around the cape of good hope, while John's mother was giving birth in the hold of a Spanish Navy ship in a storm off of Brazil. The Galleon ran aground on the rocks near the shore, and john's mother, who having just barely surviving childbirth, was forced to swim with her newborn son and daughter to shore. John was raised in a small village in Porto Seguro, where he and his sister Mariá were told stories of their father by their ailing mother, who had contracted some disease while carrying john and his sister through the jungles of colonial Brazil. John listened intensely to the stories told by his mother, and began to imagine himself in his father's place. The boy was taken by thoughts of a life on the sea, far away from the oppressive heat and mosquitoes of the jungle, and when his mother died just 3 years later when John was the ripe age of 14, he had no qualms of leaving for the sea. His sister followed, as the twins were inseparable, she was disguised as a boy so as to be allowed on the same boat as John as a cabin boy. They sailed the seas for years, traveling as far east as china, and as far north as Iceland. All manner of beast in the sea and air, and even the dead walk once more. It was in the year 1515, when John and his sister were serving on a schooner captain by the most intriguing of germans by the name of Friedrich "Fritz" Morgenstern, and when that maiden voyage ended in absolute oddity with a giant crab brawl, John and his sister thought it prudent to find new captain to serve under. While heading back to port to look for a new ship to join onto when they found the most curious sight. A captain who resembled John in the most uncanny manner, crushed under a piece of shell of a giant crab. John by this point had had enough of serving under captains whom he found incompetent, and harkened back to his youth when he imagined himself as the dashing pirate in those stories his mother told him of his father. So John did what any man would do in his circumstance. He stole the dead man's clothes and returned to his ship, a brigantine by the name of "Cheerly Man", a two masted, 14 gun piece of work. And with his sister as his new Quartermaster, John set out to make his mark on the Caribbean, and eventually the world.
Adventuring class: Fighter/Thief
Skills: [Suavity] [Whaling]
>Stats
Current finances: 62 gold, 31 silver, 19 bronze
Current hostilities: Whales (always), Inca (distrustful), Aztec (distrustful)
Current spouse: None as yet
Social class: Lower-middle
Flagship's name & size: Estelá de Eldora- Big
Fleet: 3 small ships
Crew: 63
Officers: Mariá - [Tomboy], [Management]
Cannon: 26 Coulverns, 11 Needle Guns
Powder: 8
Guns: 15 Harpoonieros, 12 Shredders, 8 rifle muskets, 31 pistol muskets, 4 sharks, 4 canolinos
Melee weapons: 14 axes, 12 swords, 11 spears, 37 daggers and 16 maces
Powder weapons: 10 powderbags
Trade goods: 14 lots of preserved foodstuffs.
Exotic goods: Rare Book - Report of the Western Lands, Spanish pressed, 1499, valued at 118 gold. 1 Lot of Ambergris, valued at 1011 bronze, 3-5x that if sold to alchemist, 5 Platinum.
1. STEEL YOURSELVES MEN, WE NEED NOT FEAR THE DEAD, LEST WE JOIN THEM.
2/3. Now, keep eye out for the spout of a mighty whale, and even that of a sea monster. We shall not return to port empty handed!
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ad44dd No.41985
| Rolled 36, 19, 1 = 56 (3d100) |
>>41371
Name:
Guðmundur Jökull Einarson
Culture:
Creek/Icelandic
Sex:
Male
Age:
28
Race:
Lycan (Great White)
Fluff:
Guðmundur was born to a Native of the Creek Tribes and an Icelandic Pirate escaped to the New World in search of a new life of freedom and pleasure. Guðmundur was always an outcast within the tribe and it was not just because of his half-icelandic side. Like his father Einar, Guðmundur was a Lycan with the ability to turn into one of the most deadliest creatures in the ocean, a great white. As a youth Guðmundur would not use his abilities outside of necessity as within the tribe it was believed to be a curse. Due to the other children in the tribe being afraid of him as well as a lot of the adults he has always kept his identity as a Lycan as secret as possible. Initially Guðmundur was quite an introverted and reclusive person but over time would develope into the confident and charasmatic man that he is today. At the age of 12 the course of his life changed forever with the return of his father Einar, he stayed in the tribe for a few months before setting back out on the ocean. However this time Guðmundur was to go with him. It took some time convincing Guðmundur to leave his mother behind, however both parents managed to convince him to go eventually.
The first few years on the sea were a struggle for Guðmundur but with his father to guide him he soon learnt his way around the ship, his father would also teach him about the sea along with how to make the most of his lycan abilities. For many years Guðmundur sailed with his father on the seas and along the way he became more and more interested in the ocean itself and its secrets, this curiosity led to a fire being ignited within Guðmundur for the mystics and it would only grow stronger with age. Despite having no talent in magic himself this was the path that Guðmundur chose, the treasure that he would be searching for was that of knowledge and items of mystical nature. To do this however he first needs a crew, as he will not be able to reach his goals relying on his own power alone. Guðmundur continued to sail with his father Einar until he everntually passed away. Not long after this Guðmundur heard of the French aggression against the natives and the death of his native family. This spurred him on to set out on his own, planning to become a Captain of his own ship so that he may focus on his own goals. Guðmundur has also vowed to kill as much Frenchmen as possible for as long as he lives, wether they be men, women or children.
Adventuring class:
Rogue
Skills:
Suavity, Lore (The Sea.)
Current Finances: 19 bronze, 11 copper, and 8 gold
Current Hostilities: Spain, Portugal
Current spouse: none as yet
Social class: lower
Flagship’s Name & Size: (name) big
Fleet: 3 smalls
Crew: 59
Cannon: 11 sakers, 16 coulvernes, and 6 gorgons
Powder: 7
Guns: 6 sharp pistols, 11 rifle muskets, 3 harpoonieros, 5 sharks, 12 sharp muskets, and 9 blunderbusses
Melee weapons: 26 axes, 15 swords, and 13 maces
Powder weapons: 4 vinyardinos, 3 powder bags, 2 pincushions
Trade Goods: 3 lots of coal, 2 lots of whale gristle, and 5 lots of wool attire
Exotic Goods: Whale's Tooth, an inuit mythril knife
—————
1-3: The adventure begins, we begin our search of the high sea for the mythical and thee mystical! Fame abd fortune awaits!
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c54a91 No.41987
>>41471
1. Gain 5 Sharp Pistol Muskets, 3 cranes, 1 hound, and 11 shot guns, expending all 41 copper and all 15 bronze.
2-3: Another narrow escape, a guy that had chicanery already tried to fuck you after sneaking onto your ship, by a miracle you saved yourself by slicing his balls open with a dagger.
You are traumatized this round, take only 2 actions.
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c54a91 No.41988
>>41511
>>41662
Since these actions are to another player, a GM resolution isn't needed (and no dice rolling is needed unless you're trying something difficult or trying something on a resisting target).
Feel free to resolve your dialog / exchange in your own way, only rolling dice if you decide to fight or if you get attacked which…. ….you didn't this round.
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c54a91 No.41989
>>41520
You lived, but the illness left disfigured scars where it's bumps were, so you have ugly scars now.
Add a little message about 'scars present' on your stat sheet. There are 3 groups of scars, you may decide where exactly they are on your body, and all 3 must be in different places.
Also your over-all length of lifespan decreased by 3 years.
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c54a91 No.41990
>>41553
1. A French prisoner named Marcel Angejou offers to indenture himself on your ship if you take him the hell out of this hellhole, offering you a small fragment of the blade as well.
Marcel warns that misery, destruction, and sorrow will always follow the blade.
Marcel's skills are Chicanery and Management.
2. A gun exploded in your hand, lose 1 hand, gaining 1 hook or knife prosthetic.
3. Exhausted by your intense german training, the men have to sleep it off for three days, take only 2 actions next round. Your crew is however more trained than before and generally better.
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c54a91 No.41991
>>41955
1. Resolved, the men are no longer dispirited.
2-3: You found an absolutely huge whale, brilliant white, with a spout 27 feet high and 3 feet wide.
Unfortunately it has been whaled at before, and you must trail it to catch it and whale it.
Devote up to 2 actions to trailing it to catch it next turn.
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c54a91 No.41992
>>41985
I made a mistake when approving you, so your result of 1 is now a 5. Additionally, you should have 2 skills, Dueling and Officer.
1-3: Almost immediately, you are in combat, against 2 French ships, both medium, both armed with a compliment of 21 sakers and 6 cranes, with total crew of 66 and 11 swords 28 axes 15 maces 13 clubs 22 daggers, and 15 pikes.
Currently both ships are slowly closing on you, both from the north-west and their paths on the planes of a V, with you at the joint of the V, both approaching you from slightly different directions at a slight diagonal.
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b8435e No.41993
>>41990
>33 and a gun fucking EXPLODES causing permanent bodily injury
We need to talk you fucking faggot
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c54a91 No.42002
>>41993
I should have made it more clear that the charge in the gun was put their purposefully to explode it in your hand.
It was an attempted assassination.
We'll talk about the exact specifics of the outcome, but the gun did explode. It just did something else instead of taking the hand. This is my decision.
As a fiat, and in the sight of all, the result of action 2 is discombobulated, it no longer applies.
What specifically happened needs to be discussed and agreed upon, and I will try to find you in the discord tomorrow if you do not respond tonight.
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761e97 No.42005
| Rolled 82, 2 = 84 (2d100) |
>>41987
Name: Señora Ileana MarÍa UxÍa Branca de Vigo y Lugo(Lugus)
Culture: Galicia, Spain
Sex: Female
Age: 18
Race: Half Human, Half Elf
Adventuring class: Bard 1/Rogue 4
Skills: [Bard]; [Assassin+]; [Suavity]; [High Ropes]; [Trade]
Armor: Leatherstrap Lorica
~~~
Current Finances: 3 Platinum, 11 Gold, 75 Silver, 0 Bronze, 0 Copper
Current Hostilities: Aztecs Hostile, Carribs hostile
Current spouse: None yet
Social class: Upper
Flagship’s Name & Size: (Santa Columba) Medium
Fleet: 2 small ships, 2 tiny ships
Crew: 64
Heroes: Juan Pepito Pepe Haciendoza Laquinterro, [Management][Gunnery][4/spt];
Cannon: 2 Fulcineros, 20 sakers, 11 coulverines, 5 cranes, 1 Hound
Powder: 21
Guns: 8 rifle muskets, 9 sharp pistols, 1 sharks, 11 Shotguns
Melee weapons: 8 axes, 16 swords, 10 daggers, 13 maces, 8 spears,
Powder weapons: 2 fatbacks
Trade Goods:, 5 Ship-wood lots, 5 Indian Basket lots
Exotic Goods: India Knife, Vase of Enkidu(Magical)
Trophies:
1; Train my leadership by learning from the Captain and directing some of my shipmates
2; Listen to what people on the docks say and learn about the going ons and any interesting stuff(general information and possibly lore skill)
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761e97 No.42006
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babdec No.42007
| Rolled 55, 48, 3 = 106 (3d100) |
>>41988
Name: Axayacatl aka Captain Alex Claw
Culture: Aztec
Sex: male
Age: 23
Race: Camazotz (reputation as flesheating bat monsters, more like humans with bat parts tacked on till they function as giant bats, they mostly eat fruit)
Fluff: >>39492
Skills: magnate, boarding, Spanish language (1/4)
Current Finances: 1 Pt 29 Au 49 Ag 0 CuSn 0 Cu
Current Hostilities: Spain hostile, Portugal wary
Current spouse: none
Social class: upper
Flagship’s Name & Size: (Tlazolteotl) medium
Fleet: 3 tiny
Crew: 53
Brother Lorca: lvl9fighter linguist (Aztec, Spanish) celestial navigation (-3bronze/week)
Cannon: 17 sakers, 4 coulvernes, 3 snubtips, 1 Hound
Powder: 7
Guns: 10 pistol muskets
Melee weapons: 12 clubs 18 daggers 10 spears 8 maces and 6 swords
Powder weapons: powderbag x2
Trade Goods: 6 lots well preserved foodstuffs, 3 lots of Ship wood, 3 lots of Silver Ingots, 2 lots of Golden Statuary, and 3 lots of Emeralds
Exotic Goods: Golden Mask of Huyanascar, valued at 16 platinum
>>41662
I just put down the 2lots foodstuffs, untie and piss off.
1. Keep Cannon on 'em till we're out of range.
2. Keep on to South America.
3. Ask people if they know where this ancient city might be.
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ad44dd No.42009
| Rolled 33, 15, 42 = 90 (3d100) |
>>41992
Name:
Guðmundur Jökull Einarson
Culture:
Creek/Icelandic
Sex:
Male
Age:
28
Race:
Lycan (Great White)
Fluff:
Guðmundur was born to a Native of the Creek Tribes and an Icelandic Pirate escaped to the New World in search of a new life of freedom and pleasure. Guðmundur was always an outcast within the tribe and it was not just because of his half-icelandic side. Like his father Einar, Guðmundur was a Lycan with the ability to turn into one of the most deadliest creatures in the ocean, a great white. As a youth Guðmundur would not use his abilities outside of necessity as within the tribe it was believed to be a curse. Due to the other children in the tribe being afraid of him as well as a lot of the adults he has always kept his identity as a Lycan as secret as possible. Initially Guðmundur was quite an introverted and reclusive person but over time would develope into the confident and charasmatic man that he is today. At the age of 12 the course of his life changed forever with the return of his father Einar, he stayed in the tribe for a few months before setting back out on the ocean. However this time Guðmundur was to go with him. It took some time convincing Guðmundur to leave his mother behind, however both parents managed to convince him to go eventually.
The first few years on the sea were a struggle for Guðmundur but with his father to guide him he soon learnt his way around the ship, his father would also teach him about the sea along with how to make the most of his lycan abilities. For many years Guðmundur sailed with his father on the seas and along the way he became more and more interested in the ocean itself and its secrets, this curiosity led to a fire being ignited within Guðmundur for the mystics and it would only grow stronger with age. Despite having no talent in magic himself this was the path that Guðmundur chose, the treasure that he would be searching for was that of knowledge and items of mystical nature. To do this however he first needs a crew, as he will not be able to reach his goals relying on his own power alone. Guðmundur continued to sail with his father Einar until he everntually passed away. Not long after this Guðmundur heard of the French aggression against the natives and the death of his native family. This spurred him on to set out on his own, planning to become a Captain of his own ship so that he may focus on his own goals. Guðmundur has also vowed to kill as much Frenchmen as possible for as long as he lives, wether they be men, women or children.
Adventuring class:
Rogue
Skills:
Duelist, Officer.
Suavity, Lore (The Sea.)
Current Finances: 19 bronze, 11 copper, and 8 gold
Current Hostilities: Spain, Portugal
Current spouse: none as yet
Social class: lower
Flagship’s Name & Size: (name) big
Fleet: 3 smalls
Crew: 59
Cannon: 11 sakers, 16 coulvernes, and 6 gorgons
Powder: 7
Guns: 6 sharp pistols, 11 rifle muskets, 3 harpoonieros, 5 sharks, 12 sharp muskets, and 9 blunderbusses
Melee weapons: 26 axes, 15 swords, and 13 maces
Powder weapons: 4 vinyardinos, 3 powder bags, 2 pincushions
Trade Goods: 3 lots of coal, 2 lots of whale gristle, and 5 lots of wool attire
Exotic Goods: Whale's Tooth, an inuit mythril knife
———–
1. We shall turn the tides of this battle with some EVASIVE manoeuvering. They won't know what hit em.
2-3. Speaking of hitting them let's sink the fuckers, if any of them are left alive we will take them, torture them and then kill them.
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361aaf No.42010
| Rolled 29, 74, 25 = 128 (3d100) |
>>41991
Name: Jóhn Ibáñez (Scruffbeard)
Culture: English/Brazilian
Sex: Male
Age: 24
Race: White Hispanic
Fluff: Son of the legendary pirate Redbeard, know across the seven seas for his bright red beard, dyed with cinnabar from the east indies, and his skill with the Hindu Urami he obtained while he was there. John was just a child when his mother, a wench in one of the various taverns on Barbados, was ravished by his father. 9 months later Redbeard was raiding around the cape of good hope, while John's mother was giving birth in the hold of a Spanish Navy ship in a storm off of Brazil. The Galleon ran aground on the rocks near the shore, and john's mother, who having just barely surviving childbirth, was forced to swim with her newborn son and daughter to shore. John was raised in a small village in Porto Seguro, where he and his sister Mariá were told stories of their father by their ailing mother, who had contracted some disease while carrying john and his sister through the jungles of colonial Brazil. John listened intensely to the stories told by his mother, and began to imagine himself in his father's place. The boy was taken by thoughts of a life on the sea, far away from the oppressive heat and mosquitoes of the jungle, and when his mother died just 3 years later when John was the ripe age of 14, he had no qualms of leaving for the sea. His sister followed, as the twins were inseparable, she was disguised as a boy so as to be allowed on the same boat as John as a cabin boy. They sailed the seas for years, traveling as far east as china, and as far north as Iceland. All manner of beast in the sea and air, and even the dead walk once more. It was in the year 1515, when John and his sister were serving on a schooner captain by the most intriguing of germans by the name of Friedrich "Fritz" Morgenstern, and when that maiden voyage ended in absolute oddity with a giant crab brawl, John and his sister thought it prudent to find new captain to serve under. While heading back to port to look for a new ship to join onto when they found the most curious sight. A captain who resembled John in the most uncanny manner, crushed under a piece of shell of a giant crab. John by this point had had enough of serving under captains whom he found incompetent, and harkened back to his youth when he imagined himself as the dashing pirate in those stories his mother told him of his father. So John did what any man would do in his circumstance. He stole the dead man's clothes and returned to his ship, a brigantine by the name of "Cheerly Man", a two masted, 14 gun piece of work. And with his sister as his new Quartermaster, John set out to make his mark on the Caribbean, and eventually the world.
Adventuring class: Fighter/Thief
Skills: [Suavity] [Whaling]
>Stats
Current finances: 62 gold, 31 silver, 19 bronze
Current hostilities: Whales (always), Inca (distrustful), Aztec (distrustful)
Current spouse: None as yet
Social class: Lower-middle
Flagship's name & size: Estelá de Eldora- Big
Fleet: 3 small ships
Crew: 63
Officers: Mariá - [Tomboy], [Management]
Cannon: 26 Coulverns, 11 Needle Guns
Powder: 8
Guns: 15 Harpoonieros, 12 Shredders, 8 rifle muskets, 31 pistol muskets, 4 sharks, 4 canolinos
Melee weapons: 14 axes, 12 swords, 11 spears, 37 daggers and 16 maces
Powder weapons: 10 powderbags
Trade goods: 14 lots of preserved foodstuffs.
Exotic goods: Rare Book - Report of the Western Lands, Spanish pressed, 1499, valued at 118 gold. 1 Lot of Ambergris, valued at 1011 bronze, 3-5x that if sold to alchemist, 5 Platinum.
1/2. SPIT INTO YOUR LUNGS WITH BLOOD AND THUNDER, WHITE WHALE!
3. READY THE NEEDLE GUNS, I WANT ROPES AFFIXED TO THEIR SWORDS!
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566eab No.42011
| Rolled 43, 70, 42 = 155 (3d100) |
>>41988
>Name: Baron (spain) Bartholomew The Reddened
>Culture: England (All Hail the King)
>Sex: Male (what are ya drunk ya scurvy dog)
>Age: 29 (Ya think I'm a youngun eh)
>Race: Human of anglo descent (Otherwise what are ya an strange being from the heavens)
Fluff: "I'm Bartholomew the Reddened, I'm a captain of a very fine errr naval people who wants to questionable things for money. Yea that's what it's called but call me a pirate good sir and I'll make you walk the plank ya scurvy bastard. Why I am from the Crown good sir after all ya scurvy dog I fought for the King and he granted me the right to plunder all ya ships. But errr the crown often forgets I'm in the new world's waters. Also it's been awhile since my crew have gotten paid.
What are ye doing LAUGHING ABOUT IT! Why, walk the plank what was I saying after that? Oh yes soon after we attacked many other ships from the spaniards to the dutch. Aye we have been sailing the waters for months now, In fact the crew and I might like to cut one of ya bastards down to size. However we'll save ya if you spread our tale.
The local indians are very scared of errr naval people and if England has it's way it'll all be in British rule. They think we are legendary seamen who are like the knights of old. Except we drink rum and cut all of ya throats ya scurvy land lubbers. Now what's your choice help us grow our legend with the tribes so they'll bring england's rule or get keelhauled either way you're helping us. How well they might not help the spaniards or dutch if there's bloodthirsty men from the sea .
"Bartholomew was a very timid admiral in the royal navy. But however he's a very careful person when it comes to reacting in the crown's royal navy. As he did he had a very bad confrontation that he tried to cool down but ended in being hit in the head by some locals whom sought to target him of all people due to being of the crown. However he has healed but now has some quirks per say I know it seems to be a bit foolish but he seems to left thinking that he had a pardon to commit piracy~ Humbly yours Eric Standish of the Royal Navy "
>Adventuring class: Fighter (You expect a man in the new world from england to not know how to fight)
>Skills: Leadership and Military (Great for aspiring legends)
>Current Finances: 7 platinum, 1339 gold, 367 silver, and 2270 bronze coins
>Current Hostilities: Creek tribal union, Portugal: Wary (Never trusted the bastards anyway)
>Current spouse: Orlanda Cortisa Monteviso (Err I know who she is) skills are Musician (bassoon) and Medicine.
>Social class: Middle
>Flagship’s Name & Size: Formerly HMS Grace now The Bastard's Daughter, Large
>Fleet: 4
>Crew: 58
>Cannon: 14 sakers, 12 coulverns
>Powder: 9 shots
>Guns: 16 musket rifles, 23 pistol muskets, 9 sharks, 9 donderbus
>Melee weapons: 15 swords, 4 maces, 9 axes, 15 spears, 29 daggers
>Powder weapons: 12 Heapsetters, 5 Olivetios, 3 Powder bags, 11 pincushions
>Trade Goods: 5 lots of alabaster, 2 lots of Cured ham, 4 lots of rock salt, and 2 lots of Headache Cure
>Exotic Goods: 6 rare African coins, Headache Cure Recipe
>Relations:
>Sailors: Isambardo Delguapo, Gonzagolo Delmarataino (Upkeep: 7 silver per week)
>Sea: dealing with savages
1-2-3 "Just get out of the savages's way with my fleet they brought food and don't demand payment it just seems too odd."
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9c81dd No.42020
Name: Baronet Richard Emrik
>Culture: England
>Sex: Male
>Age: 24
>Race: Human
>Fluff:Richard is the son of an officer in the old navy. His father was among the first to sail for the new world but word of him has not yet returned. He is feared to be lost at sea. Richard grew up under a strict house his father very much favoring the spare the rod spoil the child method of rearing children. It was not fun and Richard has missed out on alot of childhood leaving him envious of others and a bit of a wild card at times. But it has been very good for his general discipline and education. Richard much against his mother's wishes joined the royal navy as young as he could and has since worked himself into a commission as Captain of his own boat thanks in part to his fathers legacy and in part to his semi noble lineage. Proudly bearing the red hand of ulster, in search of glory, power, and his father Richard eagerly sails to the new world.
Adventuring class: Fighter
Skills: Leadership, Military
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