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 remember this as the day you almost caught, maybelle
RHITU URVASI
 Posted: Aug 9 2016, 05:24 PM
33
years old
Samavian Seas
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brave
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Rhitu is a cursed pirate forced to drink blood to survive.
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Captain Rhitu Urvasi
The mission was simple. She would get on a ship on the docks and take some weapons from it. Rhitu would take the guns to another port and sell them there. It seemed easy enough when one did not factor the several highly trained men and women aboard the pirate ship she was targeting. It was heavy with what she needed though so there was no time to doubt herself now.

She was hiding in the mast waiting for the ship to lose a few crewmen so the sweep would be less difficult. Unfortunately for her none of these men seemed to want to leave their damn ship. Taking a deep breath she cut the line of rope holding part of the mast up and swung down, kicking in the face four of the crew and swiping the swords and guns from their hips.

She used them as stepping boards as she ran on their faces and jumped onto the deck of the ship, grabbing a few more guns and swords along the way. Though she had most of the guns and swords of the crew in her arms she suddenly found herself surrounded by the crew. She grinned at them, determined to get out of this with all guns and swords in tow, "I can shoot all of you before you even get a hand on me."

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CAPTAIN MAYBELLE BIJOUX
 Posted: Aug 29 2016, 02:45 PM
153
years old
The High Seas
Pirate
Fearless
Determined
about
This southern belle-turned-pirate is a vengeful werewolf. She's had a long life and avoids attachment like the plague. Along with her cutthroat crew, she sails the world with the refinement of a southern belle but absolutely no mercy. Don't mess with her.
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The captain was below decks having an orgasmic experience. No, nothing naughty (though she wouldn't be averse to it at all), she was enjoying a perfect, delectable sandwich after a long time spent at sea. The sea, while her home, gets tiring, and all she had longed for, for weeks upon weeks was, believe it or not, a pork sandwich.

Maybelle was a woman of simple pleasures-whatever nature offered, she often took. And right now, nature had offered her the peace and quiet of her cabin with a pork sandwich and she was perfectly content. Naturally, this period of bliss didn't last long, for a pirate's life was never dull. She heard footsteps above decks, different than the usual clomping around of her crew. Had they been stealthily boarded? She seriously doubted it. Though her crew could be quite dense and emotionally inept, they were damn good at battle. They were the perfect team- ruthless, hard-wrought men and a few women who trusted each other with their lives. No, surely, whatever this was couldn't have been a battle. It was much too quiet for that.

Regardless, Mae stood, leaving her heavy coat in the cabin and going out in her leather vest, cotton tunic, breeches and leather boots. A loaded pistol in either hand, she emerged from her quarters quietly, careful not to step on the few creaky floorboards she knew on her ship. There was a woman-of course!- standing in the growing circle of her crew, her arms full of their weapons.

Mae put a finger to her lips, letting her crew know not to let the intruder know that the captain was approaching. They understood quickly, not even looking at her outside their peripheral vision. The boarder's back was to her, and Mae crept ever closer, not even breathing, until she was directly behind her. Maybelle heard her threat and raised her gun to the back of the woman's head, cocking it ever so slowly.

"I imagine you could," said Maybelle, her voice steady as always. "Of course, you'd be dead before you could get more than a single shot off, and where's the fun in that?" she said.

Maybelle stepped closer, so that she was very, very close to the woman, her lips pressed against her ear. her gun still resting on the back of the woman's head, poised to fire.

"The name's Captain Maybelle Bijoux," Maybelle whispered into the woman's ear. "and I highly suggest you drop the weapons before I put a bullet through that pretty little head of yours, darlin'. Who knows? I may even let you keep some of these weapons," she said.

tag Rhitu. imagine the husky southern accent. like damn.
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RHITU URVASI
 Posted: Sep 1 2016, 12:04 PM
33
years old
Samavian Seas
pirate
brave
deppressed
about
Rhitu is a cursed pirate forced to drink blood to survive.
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Shanina Shaik
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Captain Rhitu Urvasi
Welp, this was going to be a problem. The cocking of the gun had her on edge but the lips to her ear had her listening. She didn't let her smile falter though. If any of the crew thought she was as deep in a mess as she actually was they would swarm. Rhitu had to keep composure if she wanted to keep them at arms' length.

Rhitu couldn't really afford to let this thievery end in a bust or in a shot to the head. Things had to go her way one way or another. Peeping the bright red ring on the captain's fingers she figured she might as well cut her losses. She dropped the guns watching carefully as the crew snickered. Turning with her hands up to face the captain she nodded along, "aren't you sneaky. I suppose you know your own ship better than anyone else."

Captains were notorious cocky creatures. All she had to do was distract her. Quickly she grabbed the barrel of the gun and pointed it up so any shot off of it would go over her head. Pulling the captain in by her waist she kissed her hard on the lips and turned her to be a bit of a shield against the crew on the other side. Slipping the ring off her finger she grinned and jumped off the boat int the water.

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CAPTAIN MAYBELLE BIJOUX
 Posted: Sep 8 2016, 02:50 PM
153
years old
The High Seas
Pirate
Fearless
Determined
about
This southern belle-turned-pirate is a vengeful werewolf. She's had a long life and avoids attachment like the plague. Along with her cutthroat crew, she sails the world with the refinement of a southern belle but absolutely no mercy. Don't mess with her.
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Maybelle had seen some good distractions in her time, but none nearly as ballsy or as clever as this one. It was so clever that not even the skilled captain saw it coming.

One moment Captain Bijoux was ready to blow this woman's brains out without hesitation and the next their lips were pressed together, an unexpected but not unpleasant sensation. Maybelle barely remembered the last time she'd been kissed-maybe 3 months ago by a girl whose name she didn't even remember but whose lips she did. And her lips had not been nearly as dangerous, as delightfully unpredictable as the mystery woman's.

The kiss wasn't even that long but already Maybelle wanted more. It was something in the woman's eyes, the inability to predict what she was going to do next, that made her an enigma that Maybelle yearned to solve.

Maybelle put her finger against her lips where the mystery woman's lips had just been. The crew catcalled her and she snapped back to reality, rolling her eyes and jokingly slapping one of her crewmen upside the head who had just catcalled her.

Maybelle began to retreat back to her cabin, wondering about the woman who had just been aboard her ship, wondering if she should go after her. It wasn't every day you met a woman like that. Maybelle went to twiddle with the ring on her finger only to realize it wasn't there. For many decades that ruby ring had been on her finger-it had been given to Mae by her first and greatest love, and she never intended to take it off her finger-not ever.

Maybelle ran back to deck and yelled the order to search the docks for the woman. The crew had learned not to question her after so many years.

Her first mate approached her in his "gentle giant" way and inquired what was wrong. "That bitch stole my ring." Maybelle said simply, fuming and staring out onto the docks as the crew busied themselves. "We gotta go after her."

tag Rhitu. when it got super gay super fast
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RHITU URVASI
 Posted: Sep 20 2016, 03:34 PM
33
years old
Samavian Seas
pirate
brave
deppressed
about
Rhitu is a cursed pirate forced to drink blood to survive.
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Shanina Shaik
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Captain Rhitu Urvasi
She spent most of her time in the water these days. Unfortunately, though cursed to be a monster, she was still prone to drowning. Luckily she had trained herself to swim far off before rising for air. Making her way to the little reef she had left her boat by she only had to come up for air three times before getting there. Of course on her second break she looked behind her to see the boat she had stolen from was getting ready to leave port. Were they really going to come after her?

Rhitu's boat was small, fast and efficient but it wouldn't escape that ship if it chased after her. Well, they did not seem to be heading out in her direction exactly. Maybe they would assume she had swum to port instead of a boat. Her boat was hidden by the reef, they probably could not see it. Still, that woman she had kissed seemed relentless. It would be wiser to go on land and hide out there.

She took her boat to shore making sure the boat wasn't moving too fast or too slowly to raise the suspicions of the other boats. She would have to pay to go on port which would suck but at least her boat wouldn't seem suspicious. She docked par away enough from the frenzied boat to not be seen by them. Paying the toll she made sure hr boat was well secured before rushing inland. She had to sell this jewel quickly or else she would be caught with it.

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CAPTAIN MAYBELLE BIJOUX
 Posted: Jan 29 2017, 04:22 AM
153
years old
The High Seas
Pirate
Fearless
Determined
about
This southern belle-turned-pirate is a vengeful werewolf. She's had a long life and avoids attachment like the plague. Along with her cutthroat crew, she sails the world with the refinement of a southern belle but absolutely no mercy. Don't mess with her.
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"The one to find her earns half a year's wages as their reward! Bring her and the ring to me! Alive! " yelled Maybelle over the din of men and women finding their weapons and running. The Captain let most of her crew scatter about the docks, running like bulls with nothing to lose. Their reward was substantial: it could buy their beloved rum and many a night's worth of women or men.

She pulled aside her three most trusted members, ordering them to find the nearest pawn shops and to question the owners, rather than to run the streets.

Maybelle stayed aboard her own ship, awaiting the crew to return with the woman, finding her sandwich to have gone cold. She rolled her eyes and put her arms over her chest. Her first mate came running toward her, and she stood still from her place atop the quarterdeck.

"There appears to be a standoff, ma'am." said her first mate.

"My lord, do I have to do everything myself?" asked Maybelle, running to get her coat and a few pouches of coins from her cabin. "Take me to her." ordered Maybelle.

Mae ran to the pawn shop, one she hadn't encountered before. One of her crew had a pistol out, as did the woman. Her ring was nowhere to be found.

She strode confidently into the line of fire, putting her hands up to calm both parties down.

"Now now, y'all, settle down. No need for any bloodshed here today."

tag Rhitu. she just wanted to eat her sandwich
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RHITU URVASI
 Posted: Nov 25 2017, 10:23 PM
33
years old
Samavian Seas
pirate
brave
deppressed
about
Rhitu is a cursed pirate forced to drink blood to survive.
Ziggy is Offline
Shanina Shaik
19
posts


Captain Rhitu Urvasi
Finding her way easy around town she recognized a few of the hurried faces around her. This crew was either very loyal or very motivated. Rhitu wondered for a moment if it was out of fear of the captain or a great prize had been put on her head. She hoped it was the great prize. If she had learned one thing from her time on Harissa's ship it was that the more people you had pissed at you the better pirate you were. Making her way into the store she greeted the clerk kindly, "Oh Jim, won't you look at what I have for you-"

Jim looked very exasperated when he laid eyes on her, "get out of me store, Rhitu! You got a whole ship out there looking for ya. I don't want any part in this, no part." She pouted at the man, "it surely cannot be the whole ship. Someone has to keep it moving and safe. Now don't be such a baby. Here, look at this ring. You'd need two hands to carry this beauty!" The man had his hands raised up in front of him as if Rhitu was going to attack him. The shine of the ring caught his attention though. She could practically see the greed in his eyes overriding him self-preservation.

"...that is one fine piece you got there..."Jim's eyes doubled in size. Rhitu knew she had him on the hook ,she just had to reel him in. Before she could settle the matter though there was quite a fuss outside. shrugging nonchalantly she made her way to the door, "think it over, Jimmy? I'll be back soon." Making her way outside she pointed the gun at the crewman, who soon drew his own weapon, "now now, no need to die over spilled milk, boyo."

"how bout for half a year's wages?" the boy offered in return with quitte the grin. A few of the other crew ran off, surely to find their captain. Rhitu wondered what kind of kook would offer half a year's wages for a ring? It was a pretty thing but surely not worth anything like that. Maybe it was her pride she was really paying for. Rhitu's curiosity was peaked so she let herself be surrounded. She'd been in worse scrapes than this. Surely she could get out with her head attached?

When the captain showed she turned her attention to her, "half a year's wages? Really? You must be very rich or very desperate to get that ring back. What will you offer me for it?"

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