- OOC:
- Marine Escort Services
The Marine Escort Services are available to those with World Positions that include it as a Perk. They can transport a Marine from any island, to Enies Lobby, Marineford, Impel Down, or any Island in the Four Blues. It is a service ran by the Marines and is heavily guarded. The ship itself is Tier 5 On Water and is guarded by 1 Tier 5 NPC, 3 Tier 4 NPCs, 5 Tier 3 NPCs, then 30 Grunts.
For this topic only, this Escort Service is open to all Marines who participated in Phase 1. Travel timer is lifted, but still post your travels from Marineford to where you are going. Phase 2 won't be rolling for a while.
- Howard D. Saint:
Name: Howard D. Saint
Alias/Epithet: Dog of the Sea
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 52
Affiliation: Marine
Devil Fruit: Oto Oto no Mi
Tier: 5
World Position: Admiral
Equipment:
2x T5 Seastone Edged Cutlass
Haki Aura: Conqueror's Haki
General Appearance:
Overall Build - Howard's age shows in his face, yet somehow his body seems to have forgotten about the passage of time. This mountain of a man stands 9'3" tall with broad shoulders and limbs built like tree trunks. A powerful weave of muscles cover the man's large skeleton like countless fibers of diamond string. Strong and flexible, Howard's muscle mass appear rather tame when relaxed until their strength is needed. When fully flexed and dyed black with haki, these muscles burst into shape with enough force to blow away Howard's shirt into tiny shreds. Howard's skin is rough and tanned from a life of sailing the seas under a blazing sun. He is caucasian complexion and is covered in scars from innumerable battles.
Head - The Pirate King's expression is a very masculine visage. Straight lines, a block jaw, and pronounced cheek bones, his face is the archetype of manliness upon which heroes stories are built. One might think the wrinkles from old age his face sports would come off as a sign of weakness and frailty, yet this is not the case. Age marks add definition to his brow and eyes giving Howard a well earned look of wisdom and experience. Howard's eyes are a rich blue-green like the seas he sails and possess an abyss-like depth when his conqueror's haki is in effect. It has been said that Howard's gaze is like the ocean itself and has been known to "drown" weaker men with its pressure. That being said, the man is not all frowns and danger. He is capable of a wide range of emotional expressions and performs them all to an extreme no other can match. Howard's usual expression is a stoic glare with his second most frequent expression being a toothy grin. As for Howard's hair, it is raven blank and short, kept combed back at all times in a gentlemanly contrast to the roughness of his attire.
Clothing & Accessories - Known to change his wardrobe frequently, Howard sports many different outfits throughout his adventures. However there are two things in common among each of the fashions he takes on. Firstly, they are all riding the line between noble and unkempt. One example of this might be an elegant black coat with golden trappings and brass buttons fit for a king. Or at least it would be were the coat not frayed and tattered at all of its ends with dried blood caked into the fabric. Howard never quite looks the part of a proper nobleman but also skims close to it. The second thing that is always alike no matter what the Pirate King wears is his eye patch. Having lost his eye in battle decades ago, Howard has donned a simple black eye patch to cover his unsightly wound(no pun intended.)
Height: 9'3"
Weight: 386 lbs.
Personality:
General Overview - Those close to Howard have always struggled to describe him. He's a complex man that is hard to read while simultaneously being easy to predict. One never knows what the king has his eyes on next. What big goal or great dream he has in store for the world. But no matter what he does, you can always be sure that it is going to be on a grand scale. Fame, wealth, power, these things mean nothing to the Admiral but he claims them all in spades anyways by merit of simply being himself. It matters not who you are, there is always something you can relate to in Howard giving him the uncanny ability to befriend or at least earn the respect of everyone he comes across. Few find themselves immune to his gravitational pull and even fewer fail to envy him. Howard laughs louder than any other man with enough cheer for a city's worth of people. His anger burns brighter than the stars themselves with a rage that knows no limits. No sorrowful waterfall can match Howard's pain when he weeps. Every expression of emotion Howard makes is to the extreme degree.
Specs:
Melee Weaponry: 6
Martial Arts: 0
Marksmanship:
Devil Fruit: 5
Haki: A
- Baku:
Name: Codename: Baku [Real Name-Caligula ]
Alias/Epithet: Black Guillotine
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 54
Occupation: Weapon Specialist ll Historian
Affiliation: Marine
Devil Fruit: Yami Yami no Mi
Tier: 6
World Position: Admiral
Equipment: T5 Sea stone edged blade
Haki Aura: King's Ambition
General Appearance:- Picture:
Baku is an Goliath of a man with a long face, broad chin, and pronounced cheekbones. He has long black hair, which reaches all the way down to his lower back, and reddish-brown eyes with thin eyebrows. He has beautifully well-kept mutton chops and a connected mustache, but is otherwise clean-shaven. His usual attire consists of a white, double-breasted trench coat, which has the words 'Marine' in small print on the right sleeve, with large buttoned cuffs and lapels, white trousers, and trench boots. The buttons and lapels being made out of pure gold. Over this, he wears a tattered, ankle-length black cloak, which has a red ribbon near the neck and is fastened to the left with a single large button. And finally he would wear the "Justice" coat which tends to be worn like a cape, draped over his shoulders with the arms not in the sleeves. It should be noted that the sleeves of these coats are often much longer than the his arms. Along with that he carries and large sword at his side and a ,usually large, book in his other hand. That though is only his attire when he is on duty, handling business, attending an meeting, and things like that. When he is just out and about he can be seen just wearing black pants and a grey deep V-neck shirt. When wearing this many things are also visible that being an large scar going down his right arm. He gained this after he had lost an battle long ago too some pirate and the tied him down and cut his arm so that he would bleed out, and watch as those with him were tortured to death. Though, that angered him and he was able to break free and kill them instead. His wound wasn't stitched up properly nor treated properly and that is why he has this scar.On his left arm there are six bullet whole wounds that have scarred up, he didn't get this from a life or death battle but more from training. It got hectic and he needed taking the shots and they scarred up. Around his ankles he has scars from when he was forced to wear shackles. He got this on his own as he chained himself up on a ship and set himself out to sea, someone close to him helping him chain himself all the way up. This was training to test if he could break free. He did though it took an long time.Height: 8'1
Weight: 297lb
Crew Tattoo Placement: None
Personality:Specs:- Baku is the true Bane of all pirates and those who go not just against the Marines but the World Government as a whole; those people being, but not only, Revolutionaries. He holds and takes nothing but merciless approach to those who want to take on the role as a Pirate; no matter who they are, their age, or status in the world. He will not take a second thought about beheading an pirate where they stand. Or even worse make their time left in the world an complete hell. Baku can appear to be one that could be extremely rash and brute, but he isn't really. Baku is actually a calm, and stoic individual in or out of battle. Having great confidence in the physically abilities of himself, the vast amount of knowledge he has, and also the seer might of the Marines. For the countless battles he has undergone and studying how battles played out in the past he has made himself to be a very disciplined in a fight, never allowing his failed plans or attacks to upset him and never letting superior numbers or power intimidate him. and always willing to do whatever must be done to gain victory. Though he has over the years developed a flaw where he sometimes will imposed limitations on himself he is absolutely sure he would win, and that is almost every battle. Never setting up limitations when fighting someone on the level of another Admiral, Yonko, or more powerful. Conversely, if he was proven wrong or somebody posed a legitimate challenge to him, he would admit it, apologize for previous remarks if necessary, and if he gained the upper hand, he would not drag out his opponent's suffering.
- Though he may look to be an scary many he really isn't he is actually a very kind man, even though he has had a rough past. He treats all civilians and other Marines with respect and only not if they don't show it back. As he believes, for certain people, that you should treat others as you want to be treated. He also loves to talk and boast, and not always about himself but others also. He is prone to give long and and truly lengthy speeches to other Marines, that sometimes could be about nothing. For Marines he will truly test to see if you should belong. Meaning if he even thinks you don't truly have what it takes to be or stay an Marine he will tell you. He also is prone try his best to to kick individuals out of the Marines if they show their corruption to him. As Baku believes in Justice. And that can only be given if you are an good person but also cold to enemies of the right.
Hand to Hand: 6
Melee Weaponry:
Devil Fruit: 6
Marksmanship:
Haki: S
Face Claim: (Bleach|Yhwach)
- Lora Bargello:
Name: Lora A. Bargello
Alias/Epithet: Infinite Scream
Race: Kuja
Gender: Female
Age: 43
Occupation: Admiral//
Affiliation: Marine
Devil Fruit: Fuwa Fuwa no Mi
Tier: 6
World Position: Admiral
Equipment: 16x Lightning rod
Haki Aura: Eagle Eye
General Appearance: Standing at seven-foot tall, with a white cape flapping in the air Lora is a woman of mature age. She wears green lipstick and has hair as dark as the night. Her long hair remains luscious even through the most extreme weather circumstances.
Height: 7'2"
Weight: 240lbs
Personality: While timid and intimidating, Lora looks down on her foes and allies. Except for those who are respected, and above a certain rank within the government of course. Her patience is short and her senses seem keen and sharp. Her greatest weakness is that she underestimates anyone below her respective rank.
Specs:
Hand to Hand: 3
Melee Weaponry:
Devil Fruit: 6
Marksmanship: 4
Haki: S
It was a grueling defeat; that's something that none of those in attendance could deny. While they may have survived the battle, in the eyes of some World Government politicians, the lives of hundreds Marines didn't equate to the loss of such a key battle. Luckily such people weren't physically present in the Coliseum today and those who stood before the three Admirals of the Navy would only be spoken to by their higher ups.
They, the survivors would be seated in the Coliseum's battleground. Rows upon rows of chairs for them to sit in, but they would be seated by rank, the surviving Rear Admirals in the front most seats, that included, Rear Admiral Asher Kringle, Rear Admiral Mar S. Lilica, and Rear Admiral Derous. Being Rear Admirals their seats weren't like the seats of the rest, your average plastic chair. Not only were their seats labeled, but they also had a bit of cushion. Rear Admiral Lica being the second in command of the operation, her seat was labeled for her to sit in the center between the two other Rear Admirals, however there would be a seat in between her and the others on both sides. One was for Rear Admiral Seishiro and the other for Rear Admiral Sanson, both of which had their uniforms folded in the seats with their hats on top, Sanson's axe propped against his chair while Seishiro had his Brass Knuckles laying in his.
Seated in the stands of the Coliseum directly adjacent to the survivors would be other Marines from various stations in the Grandline who hadn't partook in the battle that just unfolded. Dead Center to those Rear Admirals who escaped with their lives were their superiors, Admiral Baku Admiral Howard D. Saint, and Admiral Lora Bargello. Baku being center with them and being today's speaker.
Clearing his throat before speaking he stood up, his voice amplified over the speakers of the Coliseum via a Den Den Mushi in his hand. "Good Morning, you should already know why we are here today. While it is true these souls in front of us are coming back after a tough defeat, we're not here to bash them and be insensitive like the Politicians in Marie Jois. However, we also are not here to coddle them and allow their failure to go unaddressed. As an Admiral of the Navy I understand the hardships of battle and the pressures added onto a person, especially after losing your head of command and another fellow Rear Admiral. You, along with the two beside you were chosen to be as Rear Admirals because we expected you three to be able to handle such things. Ordering a retreat did save countless lives, but it also resulted in the loss of a battle that sets the stage for the entire Campaign. When the words, "failure is not an option." were spoken to you and our deceased Rear Admirals, it was not to be taken lightly." We'd much rather be countin-" Howard held up his hand and shook his head at what Baku was about to say, stopping the man in his tracks. Covering the Den Den Mushi he'd say a few words, his sonic based Devil Fruit allowing only Baku and Lora hear him. Even his lips wouldn't be readable given how far they were from the Coliseum stage. Baku would shake his head, then sit while Howard stood and spoke without the aid of a Den Den Mushi and simply amplified his voice.
"Excuse us, we'd much rather have Baku speak to the leaders of the operation while I handle the general run down." He'd look over to the two fellow Admirals, Baku eyeing the Rear Admirals before him while Lora was rather comfortable in the cushion of their even grander seats, one leg crossed on top of the other. "It's true that the battle was lost, but unless it is to learn to better ourselves for the future, there is no point in looking back in the past no matter how soon ago it was. Our next major operation concerning this Campaign will be in two months worth of time. Those who still are interested in standing against Piracy and now the renegade acts of the Revolutionaries will be contacted. Those amongst you who wish to resign their direct inclusion in this Campaign can do so within that timeframe. For now, we, the Three Admirals ourselves thank you for what you've done and reminisce on the days we toiled and the battles we fought many years before we are who we are today. The path is not easy and it comes with many stresses and sacrifices, but know that you are appreciated and valued. Thank you, all in attendance are dismissed."
As Howard would sit, he'd look to Baku allowing him to take the stage once more. "I'd like to request the presence of the three Rear Admirals who were present during the battle in the war room."
For the ones who fought in the battle, multiple ships would be ready to leave Marineford going to various Islands all over the Grandline and even a few going back tot he Four Blues.
Howard and Baku would depart to the aforementioned room to wait for the arrival of the three Rear Admirals, Lilica, Kringle, and Derous. Lora however watched over the Marines as they exited. A few in their ranks stuck out to her and she wanted to do well to remember their faces.
Lilica would heed the command of Admiral Baku and stand from her seat before proceeding forward towards the coliseum tunnel. The rest of the people who weren't requested would be directed by a few Navy personnel to exit the way they came which was opposite the direction the three Rear Admirals were to go. The moment Baku requested the presence of the three Rear Admirals, Lilica seemed to become a shell of her usually composed self. Her usual unruffled attitude seemed to crumble and only a ghost of a woman walked forward through the tunnel of the Coliseum. A few Navy personnel were stationed up ahead as well to direct the Rear Admirals tot he war room. To Asher nor Derous, Lilica wouldn't speak. She was aware of the atrocities they had committed as was the rest of the unit, but she insisted on not acting on her own accord and letting the higher-ups administer the Justice they thought worthy for the treason they committed. Asher killing a few Ensigns was bad, but shadowed in comparison to Derous who murdered Rear Admiral Sanson while being unprovoked. While she feared for her own safety, she craved to see the other Rear Admirals get more than they deserved for their dastardly acts.- Marine Rewards:
There is a base participation reward of course, but rewards were also given based on what you did in the topic and what you offered to the topic. So if you didn't do much, you won't get much even though we are being more generous since the topic took literally forever.
With the Experience reward, if the Experience places you over the Experience Cap for your Tier, you can apply to Tier Up and should you have the Character Development necessary, the Experience will be allowed to roll over into your next Tier.- Ba`al - 17 Exp|3.5M Beli|27,000,000 Reputation
- Clarissa - MVP Reward (Cursed Wheel Ticket)|25 Exp|7.5M Beli|40,000,000 Reputation
- Chasity - 15 Exp|2.5M Beli|10,000,000 Reputation
- Comatose - 12 Exp|1.5M Beli|2,500,000 Reputation
- Frosty - 10Exp|1M Beli|1,000,000 Reputation
- Asher - 17 Exp|3.5M Beli|TBA
- Father/Derous - 22Exp|5M Beli|TBA
- Ba`al - 17 Exp|3.5M Beli|27,000,000 Reputation