Mythica smiled at his response.

"No, I'm afraid it's more complicated then that." She told him. She then put the piece of paper on the desk. It showed the layout of some sort of watch tower, ranging to be about 50 feet in height. "The fort is located on a small island, secluded from the public. My magic won't work because of these towers that dot the island's jungle behind the fort." She pointed to the top of it.

"That rooms holds some sort of beacon, powered by mages. They act as magical watch towers that can pierce my fog..." She said, giving an annoyed expression... "That's why we're making port on the other side of the island, far from the towers. We be sending in teams to infiltrate each of the three towers, taking out the beacons, and hiding the bodies..." She said smirking.

"Stealth is crucial. Once their taken out, we'll meet back up at the ship, then I can easily create fog to surprise them. And we storm the fort, killing and stealing anything we deem worthy."

What types of plots are you interested in playing?

Anything from epic adventure plots, to romantic encounters!
(Meaning I'm fine with almost anything)

What types of plots are you not interested in playing?

Depends on what characters I have. But for most cases you can see the question above.

How often can you reply to any given thread?

Most of the time I'll probably reply a few times per day, depending on what my day looks like. I can use mobile, however I prefer my computer, so mobile replies may be later then usual.

What is the longest you're willing to wait for a reply to a thread?

If given a reason, I can wait for any amount of time. The most I'll wait for a response before I consider the thread dead without a message would be 1-2 weeks.

Are you open to RPing over instant messengers? If so, what's the best way to contact you and what times are you generally available?

I'd prefer to stick with the forums, but I can tolerate Skype if need be.

Are you open to post volleying?

This largely depends on how my day looks again. Of course, I like getting fast replies, and I will always try and reply as soon as I can.

Anything else?

Violets look Legit.



What are you limits regarding powerplay/godmoding?

This depends a lot on which character I'm using. But in most cases I prefer to be given a chance to react before an action is confirmed. Of course, if it seems logical, I won't ignore a punch or grab :)

What are your limits in regards to romantic situations?

I'm all for romantics. I'm fine if characters are already in a relationship that wasn't established through RP, but most of the time it's more entertaining to lay the ground work on the forums.

What are your limits in regards to sex?

If situations between characters get that *close* I'm fine with implying sexual activities happened between them, but I'd rather not play out the details in RP.

What are your limits in regards to pregnancy within plots?

Weird question. I'm fine with that. Not sure why I wouldn't be.

What are your limits in regards to violent scenes?

Be as bloody as you like, I don't have a preference for this one.

What are your limits in regards to abuse/rape in plots?

For rape, same thing with the sexuality event question. I'm fine with it being implied, but I prefer not to play it out.

Are you okay with characters being transformed against their will?

I would ALWAYS like to be asked if someone wants to transform my character. No exceptions.

What about healing?

Same thing as the previous question. If someone is wounded, or has a disability that acts as a large trait to their character, I'd always ask before I attempt to fix anything, as it may impact the character's development.

Anything else?

I like pre-planning a lot! (Specifically events) So PM if you have an interest in any of my characters and wanna get them involved in your plot!

"Simple really." She began. "If I'm going to pull this job off, I have need of skilled individuals like yourself. Of course my crew is well equipped, but help from you would enhance our chances of succession." Mythica said.

"The fort itself is too heavily fortified to attack head on, we'd need the element of surprise to get the drop on em..." She got up from the chair and walked around the table, pulling another peice of paper from it. "I'm offering to give you a cut if you join the crew. For at least this mission..." She said smiling, not revealing the contents of the paper in her hand.

"Of course there's a lot of bloodshed." She replied rather flatly. "That thing holds a lot of power. Power that doesn't belong in the hands of man..." Soulscar said. Her face suddenly turned darker, and her expression turned more angry now then annoyed when the man showed an interest in her age.

"That, my friend isn't relevant. What you should be focusing on is how we're going to get the sister orb." She hinted at her plan.

"Oh, and I'm the strangest thing you've seen all day?" Mythica responded, her arms crossed over her chest with a rather annoyed expression on her face. She put aside the ignorance of the man and turned her attention to the elf who had started to speak.

"I'm well aware of the situation you two are in. And yes, I know what the orb is. IT is the only reason why you're not still paddling in the large expanses of water..." she said, reminding them that her ship probably saved their sorry asses from drowning... Or worse.

She tilted her head at the other man, who seemed to have trouble containing his emotion on the subject of her leadership. "As I'm sure you have already guessed, I'm the captain of this vessel." She stated. "Captain Soulscar, and this is the Seraph's Requiem." She leaned against the desk now. "Now, I'm already known by your friends, especially Danica. If their smart, they won't challenge my ship or crew in their current conditions." She told them. "You don't need a magical artifact to bend the waves to your will after all..." She said, a white grin across her lip.

"I'm more interested in you two however, and how you happened to come across this 'Hell's Orb' and got away with it." She questioned.

"Cut the chatter, and follow me!" The bigger pirate said, ignoring their soaking clothes. The air had gotten significantly colder in the unusual fog, but none of the men seemed to care. Even though many of them weren't wearing shirts or sleeves. He lead them across the deck of the large boat to a large double door leading into the deck underneath the sheep's wheel.

"Captain want's to speak to ye two alone. With yer treasure..." He said eyeing it. "Word of advice... Keep your guard up hehehe!" He said laughing, a few others chuckled with him. "Aight then, in you go!" He yelled, opening the doors.

Inside it looked like the captain's cabin. Across from the doors lied a large desk, strewn about with various pieces of parchment, candles and ink wells. Behind the large desk was an even larger chair, seeming like whoever sat in it was one to match it's size. However it was empty. As the door closed, a young white haired girl turned her head from the window, and gave the two a wide grin. She wore a blue trench coat, a blue feathered hat, and bore a long silver cutlass on her hip.

"Ah then, you're the one's who jumped ship are you not?" She asked, already knowing the answer.

A few moments after the two surfaced, a large silhouette of a ship appeared in the distance of the fog. Mythica stood at the stern of the ship as her crew awaited anxiously for the bright object's holders to come into view. When they did, a few men at the bow of the large boat shouted to the captain, and let down some rope for the two.

If they took time to observe the boat, they would find it's hull a mixture of grey and a naval blue. While its sails bore a much darker shade of the grey colour that sported its hull. Above them flapped a large, tattered black flag. An image depicting a single music note made entirely out of skeletal bones. Slowly moving in the faint breeze... This was the Seraph's Requiem. Captain Soulscar's ship.

"Get up you two!" One of the bigger pirates yelled. "The captain wishes to speak to you!" A few others chuckled as the bigger, more muscular pirate said this. He also had a devilish grin on his face.

Mythica gave an annoyed sigh by his response. He clearly didn't understand the hint she just tried to give him, so she naturally assumed the rum was still infecting his brain. "Aye, I know your ship sunk. And I was thrilled to witness your skill when you effortlessly took out 2-.. 3 of my men" She elaborated.

She crossed one of her legs over the other, and rested her arms on the armrests of the large chair. Obviously made for someone much larger then herself. "Take a look. I have a plan to score big, and I figured you'd want in on the job. Now I'm giving you the chance." She said smiling mischievously. No one could ever know if Mythica was trust worthy, her calm and amused demeanour built onto this personality trait. She motioned to a piece of parchment strewn across the edge of the table... It looked like the building layout of a heavily fortified naval Fort...

"That's no strategicly placed hall monitor... They're guarding something expensive..." She told him, the sly grin still on her face.

The girl stopped speaking when a all too familiar figure was seen behind the pirate. She watched as he quickly subdued him, holding a flintlock to his head. One thing Mythica knew for sure was that he wasn't happy to be here. But she also knew he hadn't grasped the full extent of the situation she had kindly put him in.

"You should be thanking me." She said flatly, rolling her eyes. "You don't seem to know why I brought you aboard my ship." The girl said casually as she slumped into the chair behind the captain's desk, twirling her flintlock in her hand, but not showing any signs of hostility with it.

"I mean, if you DON'T want to make a king's ransom worth of gold then you can just throw your life away." She hinted, a smirk across her lip as she leaned back in the chair. She didn't show any signs of nervousness as he held a gun up to one of her crew, only because she was confident enough her words could sway him.

As the Seraph's Requiem slowly drifted closer to the two boats, Mythica knew now that they had most likely been noticed... But that was alright. She didn't need any amount of stealth to acheive her goal... Unlike she had been using before. She found it odd that the Daughter's flagship, one she could only assume was known as the "Eden" had no idea the Seraph was tailing them for many days. Although, her ship was completely concealed by a vast cloud of fog until now, so her Leviathan magic came in handy.

She let go of the ship's wheel, and leaned against the railing. Mythica quickly took a spyglass from her first mate, and used it to observe the scene. The fighting had momentarily stopped, and it seemed the pirates were speaking to the sailors. One sailor in particular caught her eye... As he was holding a scarlet red object. She smirked knowing exactly what it was.

"If they don't know who I am, then they don't know what I'm here for." Mythica said with a sneer to the pirate standing next to her. "Although, I'm sure Danica remembers the Seraph... And me..." She said quietly before putting the spyglass down. "Nice to see you again old friend." she whispered under her breath. "But I'm afraid that orb doesn't belong in the reaches of man.."

(OOC: Whoops. Void what I said then about him being knocked out cold xD)

The two men nodded in response as they both picked up two of Flint's limbs, and began carrying him out of the tavern. Few minutes later, they dumped him on one of the hammocks situated in the Seraph's crews quarters.

The day was late, and twilight had already set upon the horizon. The deck of the ship was bright with lanterns as the crew scurried across the ship's long body, preparing to leave port. Soon, the captain walked aboard from the dock, stretching her neck slightly from the strain of being picked up by the collar. Mythica went straight for the captains cabin, wishing to not be disturbed.

Mythica sighed as she flipped her feathered hat off her head, and twirled it onto a hook on the wall of the expansive room. Today had been rather dissapointing by her standards. She'd spent most of it at the tavern, recruiting new crew members, gambling cargo, and looking for rumours on possible cargo shipments. However, she received little luck on all three aspects. The girl only assumed news of the "Summervale Skirmish" had gotten around by now. An event she was foolish enough to instigate... She had lost much of her crew, even though the Seraph came out victorious from the battle. It was a trap set by the Serenian navy. They were waiting for Mythica, and her ship had gotten boarded by two of their boats at the same time... The bloody battle may have been the reason why many sailors were reluctant to sign their services to the Seraph's Requiem. She had to resort to other tactics to gain crew members...

Her thoughts were interrupted however by another member of her crew. "Captain Soulscar. We're ready to depart." She turned from the large window in his direction. "And our newest member?"

"Still in a coma..." He responded. She smirked and walked back out of the cabin onto the deck. "Pull anchor, get the mains down. We sail for Kunata!" The crew roared in agreement as they got to their stations. The large, grey sailed boat set sail out of the cove... It's black flag depicting a skeletal music note waved silently in the early night breeze.

The girl watched as Flint fell to the ground by the sudden blow the angry pirate had made, holding the broken glass in one hand, while the other was wiping blood from his nose. He'd been one of the two Flint seemed to have smacked effortlessly only moments before.

"Guess that'd be one way to get yer revenge lad." Mythica chuckled before readjusting her rose feathered hat on her white haired head. She leaned down and tapped Flint's head with the end of her flintlock to only confirm her earlier suspicions of him being completely out cold.

"Can we kill him now cap'n?" The pirate asked her in a low, cold tone. Mythica would have usually let her crew do whatever after an event like that, but the pirate did show some talent that peeked her interest.

"No. I feel like he'd be useful to us. After all, he's without a ship. Doubt he 's old enough to be giving up now." She said with a sly smile. Only moments after the doors busted open and the pirate who Mythica had ordered around earlier returned.

"Captain Soulscar. We've loaded the little cargo onto the ship." The girl turned her head. "Oi Kale, we have need of another store boy correct?" She asked, already knowing the answer.

"Err.. Yes ma'am. Our last one was killed during our skirmish at summervale." She looked back down at Flint , then stood up and walked out past him.

"Load him up with the rest of the cargo. We're leaving now. I want the Seraph prepared for departure in 30 minutes..."

Mythica simply stood her ground, and watched with a rather amused expression on her face as Flint quickly dealt with the two pirates who came to her aid. She had already managed to predict the outcome of the brawl however, and had already prepared for when Flint turned his attention back to her.

As the man whipped around with the two pistols, she had his, as well as one of her own to match in his face. By now the entire bar had turned to see the scene the two had created as both stood there on equal ground holding pistols at each others heads.

"Glad to know you're smart at least, but now what's the plan?" She said with a confident grin. Of course, had Mythica wanted to, she could have ended the squabble earlier with a quick burst of wind elemental magic to blow her opponent off balance. But it seemed like it wouldn't be needed.

Mythica stared at something behind him and took a step back as the yell of another Pirate was heard. He suddenly smashed a bottle on Flin'ts exposed head from behind...

As the young captain watched the three crew members leaving, an unknown force had quickly grabbed the collar of her neck. The girl quickly whipped her head around at her assailant as she felt her feet leaving the ground. Brawls were common in pirate infested bars , so this wasn't an unusual sight.

The girl simply stared into his eyes with a grin as he held her in place, before the clicking of a flintlock was heard underneath his chin. Had the man been paying attention to his waist, he would've noticed that the silent girl slip one of his several flintlocks from his holster.

She didn't need to fire though, as two more pirates who witnessed the scene quickly came to her aid. One of them aimed at his head from behind while the other quickly jabbed his elbow into Flint's ribcage to knock the wind out of him and to make him drop their leader.

"Now, that's rude." Mythica sneered. Twirling the pistol in her hand. She observed the young pirate, he was handsome enough to sway Mythica from treating him with a similar wind spell she used on her previous attacker. "Have another." She laughed, flicking a coin to his feet.

"Least I can do to help a fellow captain out. Oh wait, sorry. 'Ex captain.' Can't be a captain without a ship." She smirked, clearly knowing of Flint's troubles.

"Argghh! YOU SMUG LITTLE BRAT!" A tall, muscular man yelled angrily as he flipped a rather small table of on its side, snapping one of the legs in the process. His face red with hot anger as his brow swelled. He breathed heavily as he stared at the young pirate who seemed undisturbed by his sudden outburst. She simply sat in the chair across from him with her legs crossed over one another, happily humming a tune to herself as she tossed a pair of yellow dice up and down in her hand .

"I'm sorry, if you're suffering from bad luck, you can always try again." The girl replied with a devilish smile as she revealed her violet eyes. The man stared at her, but his facial expression slightly changed after her words. Something about the calmness in her tone made him slightly uneasy.

"If not, I'm afraid your cargo and coin now belong to me." She said without waiting for the man's response. Opening her lip to show her white grin.

The man's anger quickly returned, and without saying another word he raised his fist in rage, obviously not thinking about what he was doing. He gave a furious yell as he brought his hand down, aimed at the girl's face.

Less then a second later, he was blown back several feet by an unseen force, but everyone in the bar could feel the wind. He crashed heavily into another table, his weight snapping it in half, rendering him unconscious in the process... Everyone stopped and stared at the pirate, and soon the entire bar burst into a fit of laughter as they quickly grasped the situation.

The girl simply stood up, and gave a few swipes to her coat, knocking any dust off. She then held her hand in the air as another pirate came up behind her. "I won the game, cargo an loot be mine now. Y'know the drill. Kill anyone who tries to defend the cargo." She said flatly.

"Aye cap'n Soulscar" he said before editing the bar, two others behind him. At the mention of her name, a few souls looked up surprisingly at the girl... Their faces suggested they had no idea that the pirate known as "Captain Soulscar" was actually a young girl. Most who had heard about her assumed she was male. As it was rare to see the girl off her ship...

The candle flickered on the edge of the long desk, as it struggled to save it's life. Lighting any wax it could to prolong the inevitable. Mythica sat across from it, her legs crossed over one another as they lied upon the edge of the large table. The ship creaked a moaned as the girl had a rather board expression on her face, looking through old ledgers, letters, maps and various other documents that were spread across the table in front of her. She gave a sigh, only confirming the feelings she didn't speak.

It was only when she noticed the rain she looked up from the papers out the window of the captain's cabin. The weather had gotten rather stormy in a short period of time. The captain smirked, knowing what it meant. No natural storm would come upon them this fast... And Soulscar new SHE wasn't the cause of the unnatural whether.

Suddenly, she was rudely interrupted by her first mate, a tall, muscular man with tattooed arms and neck. He busted through the double doors of the hull, seeming rather excited.

"We have them cap'n. The daughters lead us straight to our prize..." He said with a grin.

Mythica only returned his smile with one of her own. She flopped the papers on the desk and stood up, flipping her rose feathered hat on her head. "Splendid. Get the crew ready."

"Already on it, we await your orders. We've spotted them, and it doesn't seem like they've noticed us yet."

Mythica took the information with a nod as she walked past him onto the Seraph's Requiem's deck. The rain pelted down hard as various sailors scurried around, all performing their duties. Cannons were being hoisted onto the deck, and stray cargo were being rolled into the deck. The white haired girl gazed up at the sails, the flag depicting a skeletal music note flapped above. It wouldn't be long until the other pirates noticed them, so they needed to be ready. She adjusted her cutlass and quickly ran up the stairs to the ship's wheel. The navigator stepped aside without saying a word as she took control. Her first mate trailing her.

Off in the distance she observed the two ships. One looked like a merchant vessel, the other was a ship belonging to the pirate organization known as the "Daughters." The captain simply scoffed when she thought about them. She had definitely received an invitation to join their syndicate before, but the girl couldn't stand taking orders from anyone else. She preferred to stay independent, which in turn had put the Seraph's Requiem on bad terms with the female group.

"Cap'n Soulscar! It seems fighting has broken out between the ships! They have what we're looking for!" The first mate yelled over the wind as the girl stared intently at the scene. She could see flashes of explosions between the two ships. He looked over at her with his arms crossed as the rain whipped past them.

"Shall I give the order to engage?" Mythica stared at the battle for a few more seconds before giving an answer, a sly smile across her lip. "No. Let them squabble. It'll make our job that much easier when they've killed each other off." She knew that while they'd be fighting each other they probably wouldn't notice the grey sailed ship in the distance... Waiting for the time to strike.

Hello all! I'm new to this site and I can't wait to start Rping with all of you! I'm an experienced RPer, as I'm currently involved in many other RPing forums for many different universes, and now it's time I embark on another adventure!

I've already created my first character! so if anyone wants to plot, be sure to hit me up with a PM!

Young, Rebellious, and a free spirited Pirate!
http://www.spiritsoftheearth.net/smf/index.php?topic=20369.0

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Name Mythica Soulscar (Nicknames: Myth, Captain Soulscar, Leviathan)
Age 24
Gender Female
Species Human
Ethnicity Serenian
Height 5'5
Occupation Pirate (Captain)
Residence Seraph's Requiem (Mythica's Ship)

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Physical Description


(Artwork is of Female Prussia from Hetalia)

Mythica is a young girl with long white hair. She stands at 5 feet tall. She bears distinctive violet eyes and slightly pale caucasian skin. On the top of her left hand is a tattoo looking mark the depicts a grey serpent creature. Mythica also bears a scar on her cheek underneath her right eye. She is usually sporting her long blue trench coat, with a white blouse underneath. As well a navy colored hat, outfitted with a large feather and a rose. She wears a pair of white boots, and black gloves. On her waist she usually has her long silver cutlass.

Personality
Mythica thinks on a basic principle: "Take what you can, give nothing back." As many pirates do. Mythica is not known to be a relatively kind girl despite her usual smile. One word that could best describe Mythica's personality would be Mischievous. The girl is a very skilled actress, capable of playing the facade of an innocent, curious young woman when needed to, but in reality she's a cold hearted pirate. To her, wealth and amusement are the only thing she seeks out. Weather it be through an epic adventure, or a simple pirate duel, the girl is very free spirited. She's a master manipulator when she needs to be, can easily sway others to get to whatever her goal requires. This is mostly because she is very good at reading people based on body language, facial expressions, and the tone of their voices. The girl is very brave for someone of her age, which is one of the main reasons why she has gained so much respect among other pirates. Not only are female pirates rare, but a female captain at her age is virtually unheard of. Mythica can be known to be cruel and unforgiving in some situations, and yet she never seems to care. It doesn't matter who you are, she isn't afraid to cut down those who annoy her. The only people Mythica truly cares for are the members of her crew. She treats them almost like family, and in turn they are almost always happy to be under her lead. This proves that Mythica does have a soft side. Her morals aren't always 100 % based on how much wealth she can attain. The girl can be cruel, such is pirate nature, but she knows the difference between right and wrong. Of course, she hates to admit this, and can get short tempered if anyone makes reference to her kind hearted side. As it may damage her reputation. Not only is she a skilled actress, but she is also quite the naval commander. Mythica is a very clever girl, and this helps her think ways out of situations people don't expect. This makes her a good strategist, and has lead her merry band of pirates on many victorious raids. As for her personal outlooks, she isn't a very caring person outside of her ship. Despite what's going on in the rest of the world, Mythica often shows no regard unless events will affect her directly. The open ocean his her home, and she has no desire to travel inland unless money is involved. The continent could be locked in endless war, and she'd wouldn't bat an eyelash. Due to her cold stature, Mythica has become a quite notorious and feared pirate. Definitely one of the most well known on the Hivan Ocean.

Magic/Abilities
Much of Mythica's success is helped by her wide array of abilities. The pirate is a very skilled duelist when it comes to her sword. She has quick footwork, able balance, and a very keen sense of tactical prowess. She will often observe her opponent until she knows their weak spots, exploiting them immediately after. She is also very agile. Combining ducks, rolls, spins and flips to out maneuver and dodge her opponents. As for magic, Mythica can easily use this. Blessed by a sea spirit at a young age, the girl's magical powers are strongest in the open waters. She can manipulate the weather to whatever kind she wants. She can cause raging storms with violent lightning, or make the day calm and sunny whenever she feels the need. Not to mention, her ship is often accompanied by fog to conceal her approach whenever she spots a target. She also exhibits strong magical connections to the ship itself, being able to control it with her mind when needed. She can cause the sails to move in different directions if she wants, or make the ropes of to boat lash out at enemies. She specializes in wind magic however. Training herself in this craft for almost all her life, Mythica is very strong with air based magic. She can throw people several feet, or even move the sails of her ship with it. Of course, the bigger the task, the harder it would be for the girl to control. That is why she cannot constantly control the ship with her mind for long periods of time, or casually create tsunamis whenever. Using her unique "Leviathan" magic, she can even summon the great sea monster to come to her aid. Of course, this is only on very rare occasions, and Mythica has yet to master this skill.


Relationships
The sea, her crew, and her ship.


History
Mythica was born as a single child to a couple of Serenian nobles. They were very wealthy, and had big plans for their daughter. She was to grow up to become just like them. A respected, elegant upper class citizen of their country. They lived in a rather large manor not far off the coast of the open sea, and were well protected from pirates and other raiders who may try and loot their belongings. However, news of the couple's newborn child quickly spread. Knowing how much a noble child could be ransomed back to their parents attracted many shady folk to the region... It wasn't long after until Mythica was kidnapped by a very skilled group of bandits who managed to find their way into the manor during the dead of night. She was brought to the coast where she was kept onboard a ship the bandits used. However, before the message could be sent about the missing girl, they were attacked by another group of pirates... Much stronger and more well known pirates. Led by a man known as Jario Groven. A battle ensued between the two groups. Jario's only looking for loot, while the bandits were defending their expensive hostage. The battle was long and bloody, however Jario came out the victor. As his men were looting the ship, one of them stumbled across the newborn child who had been hidden on one of the lower decks. Mythica was brought to Captain Groven, and he made an unusual choice. He sensed something within the child he had not expected. He took this as a chance to create the perfect crew member, and pirate... He decided to keep Mythica, and raise her as his own...

Growing up, Mythica was always surrounded by pirates, and was considered one herself. She mostly lived aboard Jairo's ship: The Seraph's Requiem. It just so happened that Jario was a skilled mage as well as a duelist, and in turn trained Mythica in his ways. Of course, Mythica grew up under the false impression that Jario was her father, being too young to remember her actual parents. One day, The Seraph's Requiem made port to a very mysterious looking jungle island Mythica had never seen or heard of before. Jario instructed the girl to come with him as he visited the shore, leaving the rest of the crew aboard the ship. He lead her through the thick canopy until they were at the ruins of an old temple from a long dead civilization. Apparently it was a ritual temple for a powerful sea spirit. Jario told Mythica that since she was raised on the wide expanses of water her entire life, her soul would be very suitable for the sea spirit ritual. It was rumored to take a single drop of blood from an individual who had devoted their ENTIRE lives to the ocean, and bless them with magical abilities. Mythica was perfect since she had never lived on land for very long. Unlike Jario and his crew, who most of which hadn't become sailors until their adult years. And so they performed the ritual. The girl let a single drop of blood fall on a magic seal, and soon enough it deemed her worthy. The spirit showed itself, and blessed the young girl with the power to manipulate the waves and sky as she saw fit. According to the legends. Those whose hearts are true to the sea and are worthy of receiving the sea spirit's blessings are granted the power of one of the ocean guardians. Nicknames given to three large and powerful sea monsters. The Leviathan. The Kraken. And the Megalodon. Mythica had become the "Leviathan" as the sea spirit had told her. Jario elaborated. He told her depending on how your true heart feels, the sea spirit will grant you the title of a different sea monster. With the unique ability to summon the creature on rare occasions when the need is at it's most great. The girl had been chosen as the Leviathan tamer, so the symbol on her hand depicted a large serpent like beast. 

Years had passed since Mythica had been granted the Leviathan's power. She had learned how to use most of the abilities, although she still wasn't perfect. She continued to help her crew on their many adventures until their captain had gotten very ill due to his older age. In a matter of months, the sickness had overtaken most of his body, and he lied on his deathbed. In his waning hours, he bestowed his adopted daughter with his ship, along with the crew and the rest of his possessions. Including his unique blade. He had raised her to be a fine pirate, and was more than confident she could continue his legacy on the open waters. The crew of the Seraph's Requiem had no objections to this decision, as many of them had fought and worked alongside Mythica her entire life, and knew exactly what she was capable of. She had the experience, bravery, and heart of a true pirate. He told her that being a pirate was more than just looting ships for treasure and wealth, but the thrill of the adventure and freedom from which piracy provided that made the true buccaneer... Not long after, Jario Groven had passed away, right before giving the young captain her new nickname. Shortly before his death he stated as a last attempt at humor that Mythica will scar the souls of her victims. To honor his memory, she used his dying words as her new name. Mythica Soulscar. Now more commonly known as "Captain Soulscar" by sea folk...


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Ah alright, thanks! I'll be sure to get my char up soon.

Hey all! I'm new here and I had a few questions that I couldn't find the answer to on the site.

First off, forgive me if I sound like a total newb, but could someone tell me how the insert image system works exactly? It's different from most forums I've been in.

Also, I'm going for a very Pirate like character, and I was wondering if having a ship like a 17th century Galleon would break the Medieval setting? And yes, I'm well aware they didn't exist during the middle ages, but they could have been possible to build during those times. (Without cannons of course)