forum STEAMPUNK SPACE PIRATES RP (STILL OPEN)

Started May 23, 2018 by @ThatBackgroundSlytherin

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Estrella nodded. She looked up at the stars, "We should be reaching the port soon captain."

he pats down some of his hair "i think i'm ok… permission to come aboard?"

"Absolutely granted!" Callisto grabbed his hand and swung him up. "Don't want you hanging on the side of the ship for the rest of your life."

"thanks, the name's Anders but considering how i got here you can call me scrap if you want."

"Okie dokie Ander scrap." He shook his hand. "Welcome aboard!"

anders walks below deck while also putting out glowing embers in his hair

(I'll be at the port, if that's kay.
Name: Constance Spri
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Looks: Long brown hair to the side of her neck. Long wavy bangs and blue-green eyes. Curvy and tall for a girl, 5'11. Scars along her hands and legs. Round face but stern eyes and mature nature make her look more adult than her age. Has a boy-ish voice.
Personality: Infp. Openminded and idealistic. Hides her emotions alot. Doesn't talk much. Procrastinates but can be a good thinker. Apologizes alot.
Talents: Archery and meat gathering.
Other: Straight.
I'll pop in when ya'll get to the port.)

anders stumbles into an empty room and takes a seat in the nearest chair

Callisto followed him. "Do you need anything? Towel? Fresh set of clothes?"

"just need some cloths, i'll wash these myself"

"Okie dokie." Callisto ran to Ace's room and grabbed some of his clothes. Then he ran back. "Here these should be your size."

"thanks." anders walks into the nearest empty bedroom and closes the door

anders walks back out and to the wash room to wash his clothes "god this feels weird."

"I know the feeling dude."

anders walks out leaving his clothes to soak and walks into the main room.

Callisto went back above and returned to the kitchen. "You better not have eaten all of my cookies!"

Liam looks up from where he was now siting. ‘Don’t worry, no one ate your cookies. What was it?”

"Some dude named Ander." He shrugged. "He seems decent enough."

“How’d he end up here?” He paused. “Does he have a ship?” He asked with a little more interest.

"Well he told me that he was on a scavenging ship and that it blew up!" He gestured. "He rammed into our ship by accident with," He pointed at his head. "His melon."