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1Meeting Ms. Charming...  Empty Meeting Ms. Charming... Thu Apr 28, 2016 8:20 pm

Elizabeth

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Elizabeth


Elizabeth

She hadn't been anywhere new since the four had saved Jeff. Elizabeth had continued in the same town, stayed in the same room, and been to the same bar day after day. Since the saving of Jeff, the town had received the rain it was searching for making the four look even more like the saviors the village hoped they'd be. However, Elizabeth didn't feel anything like a savior. Instead, she felt more regretful than she had hoped. Pain and suffering ate away at her heart and mind every single day, since the first fight. She couldn't stop seeing the faces of those who lost their lives to her. The pictures flashed in her mind minute after minute. Why was she being tortured so? She was supposed to be a pirate. She was supposed to do whatever it took. She was supposed to be strong and independent. How could she be that when she was being held back by horrid feelings of regret, sadness, and depression?

Most of Elizabeth's days, so far, had been spent in the closest bar to he inn. She would go there first thing in the morning and end up at home, somehow, in the evening. Sometimes she wouldn't leave at all. Today had been a day where Elizabeth showed up early in the morning and had a drink in her hand at all times. Her head lay on the bar with her hat covering her face and nobody said a word to her, not after seeing what the woman could do multiple times. She kept to herself and tried to forget everything she possibly could, until a few new loud-mouthed faces began to strut through the door.

Elizabeth would groan as they walked in shouting about all of the amazingly tough things they had recently done. The bar didn't hold one single woman other than Elizabeth making her their first target of course. She could sense, from around the bar, eyes as the footsteps sounded louder and louder. Soon, the three men were right behind her. One wrapped his arm around her shoulders, another grabbed her free hand, and the last stroked her long, wavy, green hair, which had been left down due to laziness. "Why don't you take that hat off and let us see that pretty face?" Elizabeth was angered that a man would have the audacity to ask her to remove her headwear. It was rather repulsive in her mind but she would very much so oblige. The green haired female would place the hat on the bar and raise her head. The man that had his arm around her shoulders would take her face in his hands, "What a jewel. We might need to take this one boys. She'll go great with the collection." Black eyes would stare straight into the brown eyes of this disgusting man. What did he mean collection? What did he think she was? She wasn't just something to be taken and they would soon find out. "Why don't you come with us?" Elizabeth would glare and jerk herself back around towards the bar, "No way in hell."

"Hard way it is," the man would say as his arm begin to wrap around her neck. Elizabeth would jerk her head back towards the man hitting him in the nose causing him to cry out in pain and stumble away. The man that had grabbed her wrist would have a glass over his head shortly after knocking him unconscious. The last man would yank the woman's hair causing Elizabeth to yelp in pain, as she stumbled and fell backwards into the floor. With a handful of hair, the man would kneel down in Elizabeth's face with a smirk, "Real fiesty this one." Elizabeth would grin as she pulled her foot back and kicked him hard in the groin. He would release her hair as he soon fell into the floor and rolled around in pain. Elizabeth would struggle to her feet wobbling as she finally stood. As steadily as she could, Elizabeth would grab a wooden stool and slam it down onto the man's back breaking it to pieces. He would stop moving and the woman would freeze. Was he still.. breathing? The green haired female would lean down to see if he was breathing but in the act, the large man with the broken nose would tackle her and pin her to the ground, "Little bitch, you'll pay for this. We'll make sure you get it real good. Your life will be a living hell." With the terrifying black eyed woman finally helpless, the rest of the bar seemed to fill with excitement. It seemed that Elizabeth wasn't the most liked and everyone wanted their revenge.  

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2Meeting Ms. Charming...  Empty Re: Meeting Ms. Charming... Fri Apr 29, 2016 9:39 am

Comatose

Marines
Marines

Comatose
Honora.
The Songstress
To say that Honora hadn’t done anything since the whole Jeff situation would be an outright lie. She had done plenty since mowing down foes left and right to rescue some guy serving as the cliché damsel in distress. She had spent one, maybe two days moping about feeling sorry for herself, her guilt ridden conscious overwhelming her. She’d stayed in bed for that one, maybe two days before she forced herself to get over it. After all, she shared her room with an enthusiastic, ball of energy and letting that troublemaker just do whatever she wanted whilst she felt sorry for herself didn’t sit well with her.

So, she drug herself out of bed and resumed her routine. She drug an all too willing Diana around town, taking the slightly older teen to various places she’d never been to whilst learning more about her. Honora learned quite a lot about Diana, one thing being the fact she was born and raised on Crescent Island with her siblings. She interacted with people outside of her family once every week, otherwise she had only her siblings and parents to talk to. Those details helped her understand the childlike qualities Diana had and why she was so easily fascinated by things Honora had seen hundreds of times already.

She felt like she was getting closer to Diana and that was definitely good since the two were partners. Yet, Honora hadn’t quite gotten use to the huntress’ speech. The fact Diana talked in the third person still annoyed the kuja, but she had definitely become more tolerant of it over the pass couple days. It was only natural with the amount of time she was spending with the teen.

As for interacting with the other people in her group, well, she hadn’t really seen much of them since they handed Jeff over to his people. She hadn’t really expected to see Elizabeth much for she knew the green-haired woman had been hit the hardest by what they had done. Honora assumed that her female companion, who she missed dearly, was at some bar drowning her sorrows away as she attempted to forget those days. When it came to Loki, well, she saw him in passing, but she hadn’t actually stopped to talk to him. It wasn’t that she couldn’t be bothered or anything, just that he seemed busy doing whatever he did best. He seemed to have come to terms with things, probably was the first too.

Her time away from her group did allow her to meet some rather interesting folks. She had been out for afternoon tea when she drug herself into a situation in an attempt to play peacemaker. To say it hadn’t deescalated like she had wanted it to was an understatement, the kuja forced to run, fight and hide with two males going by the name of Raphael and Trently, respectfully. She hadn’t gotten her afternoon tea that day, but that didn’t matter much since she had met two boys that could potentially join her group on their journey. The only thing she had to do was find her teammates and, thanks to fate, that would be easy.

After all, she had only been walking the streets of Yotsuba Island for a solid five minutes or so, when Diana and herself happened upon their green-haired friend. Of course, they found Elizabeth at the bar, that was of no surprise. What did surprising her was the fact that someone was on top of her friend and no one looked keen on helping her. This angered Honora, but before she could whip out her halberd and thrash the man from the bar to the next town, an arrow found itself wheezing pass the man and firmly stuck into the floor beside Elizabeth’s head.

From the green-haired woman’s position, she would be able to see that the arrow had grazed the man’s ear, evident by the trickle of blood that traveled down his earlobe - that’s if she was paying attention. The bar grew quiet and Honora turned her eyes to Diana. She’d find the girl with another arrow ready to fly and she imagined, this time it would find itself lodged in the man’s body if he didn’t get off Elizabeth. She blinked several times in surprise, for it amazed her with how quickly the huntress whipped out her bow, nock the arrow, and fire it. Yet, she wouldn’t focus on her for long. No, she redirected her attention to the man.

“Off my friend or you find the next one in your back.”

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3Meeting Ms. Charming...  Empty Re: Meeting Ms. Charming... Fri Apr 29, 2016 12:43 pm

Frosty

Marines
Marines

Frosty


Diana Jaeger

Diana had been really, really bored the first two days after the whole Jeff incident. Honora had, after all, confined herself to one of two beds shoved into the decent size room the two shared. Sure, she could’ve left at anytime, but she didn’t know the town well enough to be roaming around by her lonesome and Honora would get mad if she went on an adventure without her. So, she had to entertain herself without leaving the building and she went about that in a somewhat destructive manner. In the span of two days she had broken about a dozen plates, accidently destroyed a priceless vase, and ruined an expensive painting. Of course, she apologized profusely and the owner had been, surprisingly, understanding.

Yet, Diana could imagine the owner of the quaint inn was over the moon when Honora came to terms with what she had done and took the huntress out for some fresh air. For the next several days, Diana visited various places she had never been to in her life and she treated the experience with a sense of awe expected of a child. She went to a bathhouse, had afternoon tea, and convinced Honora to buy her various trinkets in exchange for good behavior on her part.

She had spent a lot of time with Honora which was to be expected since the duo did share a room. As for Elizabeth and Loki, well, she hadn’t really seen much of them since the Jeff fiasco. It was sad since she looked forward to getting to know the other two members of the team she joined out of the blue, but it wasn’t like she could hunt them down herself. For starters, she didn’t know them well enough to figure out the places they would frequent in Yotsuba. And Honora wasn’t actively looking for them, so she was probably trying to give them space for one reason or another.

It would’ve probably continued to be that way until the group was ready to head for another island, that’s until Honora decided that she must introduce two boys she had met on a trip for afternoon tea. So, instead of visiting some other building or heading to the beach, the duo was looking for Elizabeth and Loki.

Diana didn’t think the task of finding them would be too difficult with the knowledge Honora had of her teammates and she was right to think that. The duo was extremely lucky to happen upon Elizabeth when they did for upon their arrival they could see their green-haired companion was in a bit of a pickle. How she get into that pickle? Well, Diana didn’t know nor did she particularly care. All she cared about was rescuing her new friend from the man on top of her for some strange reason that couldn’t be good.

Honora seemed to take a moment to register the situation, but Diana already knew what she needed to do to, perhaps, scare the man off Elizabeth and she sprung into action. Within seconds, an arrow was sent flying, aimed to only graze the man on top of the green-haired woman and nothing more. She wasn’t looking to kill him, at least she wasn’t at the moment, just scare him enough that he believe she would kill him if he didn’t move.

“What she said!”

Diana chirped, another arrow aimed at the man’s back, ready to fly if he so much as made a threatening move. The bar was definitely silent now and the tension was pretty thick, but all would be well so long as Elizabeth was released.

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4Meeting Ms. Charming...  Empty Re: Meeting Ms. Charming... Fri Apr 29, 2016 8:08 pm

Odin

Marines
Marines

Odin


What had the golden eyed brute known as Raphael been doing lately? Not much of anything to be honest. Although he had meet quite a few interesting individuals upon arriving to Yotsuba he hadn't seen any of them in what felt like an eternity. In actuality it had been 3 or 4 days since he'd seen the halberd wielding Kuja, Honora Fairchild, a name that didn't quite fit her. He had seen Trently, a blue haired boy who claimed to be simply keeping his eye on Rapahel, but really just appeared to be his shadow that morning of the same day. Raphael had managed to give the anger yet peace loving filled boy the slip. Something that should not be taken lightly considering Trently seemed to always be around Raphael in some way. It was necessarily a bad thing; the presence of the young outlaw was becoming a welcome presence. Byron who he hadn't heard from since the incident with the invading pirate crew and their run in with the marines. Raphael was partially worried about the owl zoan wielding man, but he knew from seeing him fight that the man could handle himself.

Raphael particularly wanted to meet Honora again, but had no idea where to find the woman. It shouldn't be hard to find a woman carrying around a halberd as if they are tons of those walking a round the town. The golden eyed man however was entirely to lazy to actively search for the woman or talk to people to find clues to her location. Where was Raphael currently however? Sleeping...and where was he sleeping? He had been sprawled out on a food merchants cabbage, which was inside of a wagon the man had been pulling. Even if someone where to ask the young pirate how exactly he got there he wouldn't even be able to answer their question himself. The young pirate did most things off a whim not ever putting that much thought into some things that he did.

"What the hell are you doing on my cabbages!!" Raphael was abruptly woken by the screeching of said cabbage man. It sounded as if the man was about to cry because of what Raphael was doing. The eccentric sleeping pirate opened one eye and stared at the man before deciding to rise from his makeshift bed. It was the middle of the day yet some how some way Raphael had managed to fall asleep in the middle of a busy town. He began walking aimlessly, just as he did when he first arrived at the Island. He had become wrapped in his thoughts not paying attention to where he was walking; of course he payed attention to an extent. He did have s bounty on his head all be it a somewhat small one it was still a bounty, which meant Marines were after him.

Not noticing where he stepped, Raphael ended up bumping into a man who appeared to be one of those "thug" types. "Oi! Watch where you're walking or I'll kick your ass punk!" Raphael in a daze of his own thought simply stared at the man. It was when the man decided to put his hands on Raphael that the rookie pirate snapped back to reality. No words were spoken, but as soon as the man touched Raphael he would feel his feet leave the ground and his body flying through the air. Raphael and launched the man through a window of a building that was close to him. Something caused Raphael to become curious about what was going on in the building, so the golden eyed man peeked into the now destroyed window. It turns out that said building was a bar and even more surprising was that Honora was in this very building. It appeared something was going on, but he had no part in it, so he climbed into the window and waved to Honora completely ignoring everything else going on inside the bar.

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5Meeting Ms. Charming...  Empty Re: Meeting Ms. Charming... Fri Apr 29, 2016 11:13 pm

Dynamo Jack

Pirates
Pirates

Dynamo Jack
Following the insane events the prince had been going through lately, Trently decides to pursue Raphael's location since the prince didn't necessarily hate him but also didn't enjoy his way of thinking although the brute does peek his interest. Carrying himself out of harm's way, he had been resting against a tree in the very outskirts of the marine infested island. Awakening from his uncomfortable nap, the prince shifts his head and view into the sky where the clouds dance and sleep throughout the day. Bringing his disturbed body from the ground up to take a walking action, Trently darts his eyes into many different areas within his sight. Catching the town of the island within his view, Trently dashes off into the direction where he had caught the town in his sight. Becoming curious of what the animal known as Raphael has been doing lately, the prince fastens his pace blitzing into town while rapidly revolving his vision all around the town to hopefully catch Raphael. Trently began starting to drift off into space wondering about  starting some type of group with the Buddha and the Blonde Owl Man. Would a democratic group be best suiting for all of them or should there be a captain who decides everything for everyone is what the prince kept drifting into space about. Trently had been striving to transform into a new person who would be able to handle situations which a swift flick of the hand, he never had that as prince since he'd leave other royals to handle conflicts when things got dirty. Snapping back into the reality in which his objective was to ask Raphael about creating a united group they can all be a part of similar to a family or crew in some sort of odd way.

Leaves dancing in the wind once again like they did before the invasion in which they met the blonde owl man back then who somehow disappeared and never heard a word from ever again. Surging, jumping, and ducking through different obstacles, Trently continues his search for the brute while inhabitants give him odd stares for every move the prince had made. Knowing Raphael, the prince gave a wild guess that the Buddha must be dozing off somewhere in the noisy town which would wake anyone up except the animal himself. Before Trently had gone out into town he made sure to cover his face with extra white cloths to ensure he isn't recognized since he is currently being pursued by after the marines. Taking steps and hops only in the shadows of the town's dark areas and spots as if he was an assassin chasing after his target. The prince briskly observing the environment with a flash of the eye, he catches the beast in his keen sight of view. Raphael usually being found by Trently doing some vicious act of violence to his prey. Standing by a light post, the prince watches the event go down since he finds enjoyment in seeing Raphael shine like a star to take his lime light only later on. Trently usually comes off as an introvert but that simply isn't the case since he tends to get very lively and excited with a decent group of people. Raphael launching a man straight into a window of an odd reason a very quiet bar, then for the beast to enter the building from the window in which was the bar where Honora Fairchild has been. The much bored prince who has now been excited for some much needed action sprints toward the window then to climb into the bar along with Raphael who was unaware of the prince who had been watching him from a light post the entire time. The prince begins to unveil his entire face for the first time since his escape from his royal family, Trently had been growing tired of wearing white cloths over his face after Raphael questioned why he had always covered his face with them. Grasping the white cloths that were once on the prince, Trently throws his secret identity onto the floor of the bar in which there were pieces of glass upon the floor due to the shattering window. "Alright, I'm tired of this cloth and what is going on in here!? I'm sick and tired of sleeping in the outskirts of town." Trently speaks out to the inhabitants of the bar for someone can hopefully answer his question. Within only a matter of seconds Trently finds Honora Fairchild within the bar as well. The prince then tilts his head and glances over to Honora who seems to know what is going on here.

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6Meeting Ms. Charming...  Empty Re: Meeting Ms. Charming... Sun May 01, 2016 9:21 pm

Elizabeth

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Pirates

Elizabeth


Elizabeth

Elizabeth would scoff as the man above her breathe heavily into her face. "Ever heard of hygene?" The cowgirl would grin as she spoke to the man. However, he didn't find it very funny. He would begin to growl at her, until the bar door swung open. Elizabeth would catch the sight of two familiar little faces before catching the sight of something more terrifying. Purple eyes would roll to the side to see an arrow next to her head sticking out of the floor. "Can't tell if she wants to scare you or both of us. I'm hoping it's just you," the green-haired woman would say before Honora would speak, "From that little nick, I'd like to say that girl won't hesitate to kill you and that she's an amazing shot." Elizabeth would smile and look to the little princess, "Nice shot! We should have a contest sometime. You're really good." It see me that the only person enjoying this was the one in the worst position.

As Elizabeth kept talking, the men began to get a little more excited. They wanted to fight and they wanted to fight bad. A window would break, a body would be heard crashing into tables, and the bar would go into chaos. With a swing toward Diana, the group would definitely have it coming. "Better watch closely now. This is gonna be real fun... for us." Elizabeth would giggle knowing that the lit to group of misfits that just came flying through the window and door would win. She figured the boys were on their side considering the reactions that they had towards Honora. However, the man above her wouldn't have anymore lip, so he simply slammed his head into her mouth. Elizabeth would groan in pain, as her lips began to bleed. Her mouth would fill with blood, which she would spit into the man's face. As she did, he would shake his head as she screamed about burning eyes. Soon, he would be rubbing them giving Elizabeth the chance to punch him in the stomach and when he leaned forward, in the face. He would fall on her and feel around in a confused daze, until she rolled him off. The woman would struggle to her feet and grab another glass.

Of course, the glass was full so she had to take at least one sip before smashing it over the man's head below her. "Nice try. I've lived in hell for quite a while. I've grown quite fond of it." Elizabeth would walk around dodging flying objects. She would punch a few drunk mean in the face quickly knocking them out. The woman would make her way to a seat at the bar, where she would watch the rest of the fight go down. "Sorry about this. I didn't mean to cause thus much trouble." The bartender would sigh as he looked out at the damage, "Well, ya are my best customer. Can't stay mad at you." He would hand Elizabeth a drink and she would hand him money. The cowgirl would nod as she placed her hat back on her head and began to down her drink through a burning lip.

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7Meeting Ms. Charming...  Empty Re: Meeting Ms. Charming... Tue May 03, 2016 5:25 am

Comatose

Marines
Marines

Comatose
Honora.
The Songstress
“A bar fight.”

Honora replied to Trently as she returned Raphael’s wave, the kuja forgetting for a brief second that they were sort of in a tense situation. Elizabeth was still on the floor, though she would be up soon enough, and Diana still was posed to shoot the man on top of the green-haired woman, though that would be put away soon enough. After all, this fight would not last long with the group of five having the upper hand thanks to skill despite their small numbers. A minimum amount of blood would be spilled within the bar out of respect to the owner of the establishment, who hadn’t asked for this situation, and so, her involvement in the one-sided fight was kept to… well… a minimum.

Either way, upon the defeat of those stupid enough to fight a gun wielding cowgirl, a martial artist, a huntress, a halberd wielding kuja, and a blue-haired boy, Honora would approach Elizabeth with an eyebrow raised. Despite not being the sort of person that appreciated the bar scene like her green-haired companion and Loki, who was, oddly enough, missing from the equation, she could tolerate it for now. Or at least, long enough to drag Elizabeth out kicking and screaming.

Honora could tell that her companion had spent a little too much time at this bar, she sort of reeked of alcohol, and so, a good cup of tea would do the green-haired woman some good. She plopped herself down on the seat to Elizabeth’s left, propping her elbow on the counter and resting her cheek on the palm of her hand. She nudged her companion with her foot to get her attention.

At this point, Diana was probably already inspecting the two boys who knew her, but Honora was too concerned about them. After all, the huntress was a harmless person and so long as they weren’t bad when it came to personal space because Diana had no sense of that, they would be fine. So, her attention was solely on Elizabeth.

“Neh. Elizabeth, how long have you been in this place.”

She said, softly, nudging the green-haired woman with her foot once again. A solemn look was on her face as she awaited an answer from her companion. She felt bad that it had taken her this long to seek out her friend and a tinge of guilt worked its way into her system. Without a doubt she should’ve been there to help Elizabeth through her trauma. Perhaps if she had, her companion wouldn’t be in the sorry state that she was in.

It confirmed something for the kuja; Elizabeth had definitely been hit the hardest and so, she would have to work hard to pull the woman out of her depression. After all, she did like the woman’s smile.

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8Meeting Ms. Charming...  Empty Re: Meeting Ms. Charming... Tue May 03, 2016 5:52 am

Frosty

Marines
Marines

Frosty


Diana Jaeger

“Diana accepts ya offer!”

The huntress chirped, loudly, as she exercised a certain degree of self-control. She wanted to pump her fist into the air so badly, but she had to keep the arrow on the guy who was - her head snapped to the side to see someone crashing through the window. She blinked several times before throwing Honora a questioning look when a dark-skinned male followed by blue-haired boy climbed through the destroyed window. The slightly younger teen seemed to know the duo and going off by what she had been told, she could only assume that they were the two that had prevented Honora from enjoying afternoon tea. Raphael and Trently, if she remembered the names well, though she wasn’t quite sure who owned what name. She’d find out later.

Diana turned her attention back to Elizabeth and the random stranger on top of her just in time to see said stranger violently headbutt the woman. That right there was enough justification to send her arrow flying at the man and with him distracted by Elizabeth’s retaliation, her arrow had no problem finding itself lodged in the man’s side. It was at that point that some occupants took it upon themselves to engage the band of misfits whilst the others either stayed in their seat or hightailed it out of the bar. Either way, the fighting would be done quickly with little participation on her part. No, whilst the other four deescalated the situation in their unique way, Diana dragged the body of her victim out back.

She wasn’t sure if he was dead, but she didn’t want him bleeding all over the nice floors. By time she arrived back in the bar, the fighting was done and Elizabeth was back at the bar. The desire to tackle the woman she hadn’t seen in a while was strong, but the sense that Honora needed sometime alone with her was even stronger. So, she decided that she would be inspecting the boys who knew her fun-sized companion - she was fun-sized too!

Diana approached the dark-skinned male first. She circled around him, taking in his overall appearance out of curiosity. Once she was done, she would give the blue-haired boy the same treatment, caring very little about either of their personal space. She took a step back upon completion, flashing a big smile at the males.

“Diana is happy to meet Honora’s friends!”

She chirped, raising her left arm above her hand as she leaned backwards slightly. She’d return to an upright position with arms hanging idly at her side soon since it wasn’t exactly a position she wanted to stay in. Especially not for an introduction.

“Diana is Diana. And you?”

She continued, pointing her finger at the older male, a childlike curiosity written all over her face.

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9Meeting Ms. Charming...  Empty Re: Meeting Ms. Charming... Wed May 04, 2016 2:33 am

Odin

Marines
Marines

Odin


As Raphael entered the bar Trently was close behind. The blue haired boy came spouting non sense, which was when Raphael began to ignore him. He honestly assumed he had given the young teenage pirate the slip, but staying true to his title as shadow, he found Raphael. Raphael wondered why Trently you had always done things like this for no reason. The boy was always unnecessarily loud and obnoxious; for someone who didn't want to be seen Trently was showing his face a lot. None the less Raphael had begun to enjoy the company of the over zealous blue haired pirate.

Just as Honora waved back a fight began to break out within the bar. Raphael stood in the middle of the chaos as if nothing was going on. It wasn't until some foolish man came charging at Raphael that the young pirate, that he would enter the fray. The man tried swinging at Raphael, but would find his face being gripped by the pirate. Raphael picked the man up by the head and slammed him into the ground. Raphael knocked his knuckles looking for his next target. One of the men ran towards Honora; moving quickly Raphael picked up a chair and launched it at the man knocking his out. The others not wanting to be hurt by the group calm down, causing the bar fight to come to a conclusion.

After the fight had concluded the bow and arrow wielding woman that was with Honora approached Raphael. Her behavior didn't bother him, plus the girl had been with Honora so that make comfortable. "Raphael." The golden eyed pirate quickly replied to the girl.  

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10Meeting Ms. Charming...  Empty Re: Meeting Ms. Charming... Wed May 04, 2016 9:09 pm

Dynamo Jack

Pirates
Pirates

Dynamo Jack
The very moment of when the prince entered through the window of the bar behind Raphael, he noticed that Raphael was beginning to get annoyed by Trently's personality which the boy usually only ever showed when he had gotten comfortable with a person he enjoyed being around. Trently had genuinely been interested and entertained by the wild beast's characteristics in which he only got glimpses of every passing day. Once Trently entered the bar he had noticed along with Raphael that a battle was going on with Honora's friend and a man who seemed to be in the wrong. Within a couple seconds, a man was confronting Raphael in which took a turn for the man's future making him be slammed with a great force onto the bar floor. Trently searched for a near by chair and clutched it to then move it closer to him to have a front row seat of the bar fight. It seemed to end rather quickly since many of the bar inhabitants were frightened to even lay a finger on any of the rowdy personas who had just entered the bar knowing the woman who was drinking her sorrows away into an abyss of no return. As the bar fight began to end, Trently stood up only being able to sit for a while. Bringing himself back up the exact same time as an odd girl began to approach the two males who had entered into the situation unannounced. The odd girl had an unusual way of speech which Trently had never even come across before in his fourteen years of life. Peeking his interest, Trently applies his focus onto the young girl's conversation with him and Raphael. The prince had always been described as obnoxious and it describes his personality well since when something doesn't go his way he'll throw out disrespectful lines attempting to embarrass the target which almost always comes right back at him making his self esteem drop considerably.

11Meeting Ms. Charming...  Empty Re: Meeting Ms. Charming... Wed May 04, 2016 9:47 pm

Elizabeth

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Pirates

Elizabeth


Elizabeth

Elizabeth had almost finished her drink, when she felt something pushing against her. Purple eyes would turn to where she saw a small foot, which lead up to a small, dark haired girl. The woman would stare at Honora, although telling which was real and which was not would confuse the cowgirl tremendously, as Honora stared at her. The woman would blink, set her drink down, and rub her eyes. Alas, the rubbing wouldn't help her double vision problem any at all. However, it wasn't too horrible to bare, so she would.

As Honora asked Elizabeth how long she had been in this place, the woman would turn to sit exactly as Honora was but opposite so she was facing her. "Well... uhh... From a broad prespetive... I ain't left since... whenever we got Jeff. More specifilly... uhh.. I think eight... this mornin.." The woman would speak with long pauses and struggle with the larger words. Honestly, she hadn't had all that much to drink while she was in the bar on this day, lucky for the children. Then again, she still seemed to be a little odd. One would be able to tell by the way the woman reached out towards Honora's face and missed multiple times. "Hey.. princess.. what's with that look? Turn your frown upside down.." the woman would smile at the young girl knowing full well what that face was all about.

Soon, Elizabeth would want to turn the attention away from her. She didn't like seeing Honora in any state other than a happy one. "Who are they?" The green haired cowgirl would point at the boys that Diana was speaking to, in order to draw attention away from herself. Besides, Elizabeth was highly curious and wanted to meet these people did they happen to be friends of the two princess that Elizabeth held so dear. Considering the cowgirl had been stuck up in a bar, she didn't know much about anything that was going on. Surprisingly, she didn't know as much about Loki that everyone might have thought either. The poor girl was simply way out of the loop.

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12Meeting Ms. Charming...  Empty Re: Meeting Ms. Charming... Fri May 06, 2016 10:44 am

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“Sorry.”

Honora mumbled out as she averted her eyes from Elizabeth, guilt written all over her face. It wasn’t unusual for Elizabeth to spend her time at various bars in their vicinity, but she had never spent days on top of days at one. If memory served her right, Elizabeth usually broke up her bar visits throughout the week, so she was always doing something besides, well, drinking. Yet, it seemed she had thrown that away in favour of drowning her sorrows with various alcoholic beverages. So, she felt guilty that her friend had drowned in her misery and though she smiled, Honora could tell she wasn’t herself.

She feared Elizabeth would never return to the genuinely chipper cowgirl that she had been before the Jeff incident, that she would remain a shell of her former self and change drastically on her path to coping with what they had done. She really wanted to believe that she could return her friend back to her former self. She wasn’t naïve to think that Elizabeth would be the exact same way she use to be, but if she could draw her friend as close to her former self as possible then she would be fine with that. She’d have to keep a closer eye on the green-haired woman, but it would all be worth it in the end. Her first step would be getting her away from the bars for though alcohol could do wonders, it was a terrible coping mechanism.

Luckily, it was about time for lunch and so, dragging her friend out of the bar should be simple enough with food being dangled in her face. If that didn’t work out, there was always Diana and the boys to help her drag Elizabeth out - kicking and screaming if need be.

She’d look up at Elizabeth as an automatic response to her question, her eyes snapping towards the two boys Diana was getting friendly with. A small smile crossed her face, the kuja recognizing Elizabeth’s attempt for what it was - a distraction.

“Raphael and Trently.”

She replied, pointing at the dark-skinned male first then the blue-haired boy. Her gaze shifted back to Elizabeth.

“I’ll tell you how we met over lunch.”

She added, hopping off the barstool before beckoning Elizabeth to follow her.

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Diana Jaeger

Diana clapped her hands together and tilted her head to the left with a large smile painted on her face. Her eyes were shut, briefly, as she momentarily contemplated how nice it was to have new friends. She hadn’t exactly asked if the duo would be her friends or anything, she just assumed that since they were since the friends of her friends were her friends - or something like that.

She reopened her eyes as she dragged herself out of her reveries, her gaze shifting from otherwise silent males to the conversing females at the bar. Though she couldn’t hear the conversation between her female companions, she assumed that they were about to join them based on the simple fact that their attention was on them. Elizabeth probably wanted to meet her new friends to.

She was proven right when Honora leapt from her seat and motioned for Elizabeth to follow before approaching the trio. With Elizabeth on her feet, Diana would take that as her opportunity to tackle the poor woman. In seconds, her body was facing the green-haired woman and, without further prompting on her part, she ran towards the oldest female in the group - her arms outstretched.

“Elizabeth!”

Was the only warning the green-haired woman would receive before she ended up with a height challenge teen’s arms wrapped around her. If the impact caused them to fall to the ground had been of no concern to Diana and she wouldn’t even notice. She was sort of busy rubbing her face on Elizabeth’s torso.

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Raphael smiled slightly at the red haired woman's actions. It was an actual genuine smile, something that was rare for the brown skinned man. He mannerisms and speech patterns were something that Raphael had not encountered before. She was rather interesting, this Diana girl, she was probably the most unique person he had met so far. The golden eyed man caught sight of Honora and her green haired companion looking at him as well as Trently. He could tell they were talking, but the man couldn't tell what they were talking about. Raphael deduced that they had been discussing himself and Trently; his suspicions were confirmed when the duo approached the rest of the group. "Looks like they're ready to go." The rookie pirate mumbled to himself. Diana had went to tackle the green haired woman as soon as her and Honora reached the rest of the group. Raphael could smell the liquor from the woman. It was a smell of nostalgia, that made him think of his adoptive father whom was constantly drinking sake. Even though hadn't even exchanged words Raphael had made a connection with the woman of the strength of her scent. He would stand there quietly along the women to catch up on lost time. The golden eyed man would only enter into the conversation when spoken to. It had appeared that the trio of woman had not seen each other in quite some time. This was obvious to Raphael purely based off of the reaction of Diana. It appeared that they were rather close as well.

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