(all good!)
Arthur Rainsworth
Pearl of Peril
100 Gold Pieces
0 Spent
Arthur jumped when interrupted from his work, having been lost in his thoughts moments before. He had almost forgotten that there was anyone on the ship aside from him. "Death wish?" he asked before turning around to see the young cabin boy holding his scorpion. "Ahh. Yes, Nero does enjoy going where he doesn't belong... and would probably be crushed," he said, mildly disgruntled that the boy had put him in such a small glass.
Arthur took the arachnid back from they boy. He placed it safely on his shoulder, where he couldn't be stung though his thick jacket until he could safely get it back to his cabin. "Ahh yes... well, thank you then," he awkwardly said, staring at the cabin boy. He went back to fixing the floor when he noticed the boy was still there. "So how are you enjoying your time on the ship?" he asked without facing him, aware that he should probably engage in conversation.

William
Pearl of Peril
100 Gold Pieces
William nodded slowly. "I have a feeling that worse would happen to him if he was found on the Captain's bed..." He said trailing off a little. He smiled a little as the man asked a question. "It has been quite refreshing.
The Captain is fair to everyone and the sea..." He said with a sigh. "The sea is more beautiful then I could have imagined." He said truthfully. The boy went stiff when he heard a sound he was quite familiar with, heavy boots walking toward him only to stop a few feet away. He turned to find the Quartermaster, Mr. Smee, right behind him.

Smee
Pearl or Peril
100 gold
Smee walked up behind the boy who was seeming to distract the boatswain from doing his job. "Mister William, are you distracting Mister Rainsworth?" He asked a little bitterly toward the youth. "Also did you finish the Captain's cabin?" He asked as the boy turned and quickly made his way back to the cabin.

100 gold
0 spent
The Skulking Serpent

Skull nods to his captain before she leaves. "You heard the captain! Fix 'er up!" He shouts to the crew as he walks towards the Catains Chambers then back almost like he was pacing. After a while of watching the crew though he grows bored with the men, his mind elsewhere after all. He soon takes to cleaning the guns of the ship, making sure each was in working order. He knew that this was probably the work of the guns master but did not care, who would want to take on him? Skull almost smiled at this but didn't. He could use a new mask, his being old and worn out. That thought like most soon leaves his mind as he goes back to putting the crew back in cheak.

Name: Rhodry / Age: 8 / Crew: / Position: / Gold: 3 / stuf for sale:

As the tverns owner were about to say something towards the young boy, most likely something along the lines of `get out of my tavern` or `Get the hell out before I throw you out!`a womans voice was heared. At the same time a hand was put upon his sholder, making the young boy jump a bit but not enough to get rid of the hand resting on the shoulder. He didnt hear what the woman said, just that she spoke. However one word he heared, mutton. Food! She talked of food! A spark flamed up in his darkbrown eyes as he tired glaced up towards the woman. As the woman guided him, well in all honesty it was rather as if she pushed him along. As they finaly got to the table he felt his leg give in and he bumped down into the chair with a damped sound, his backpack falling down onto the floor, making the floor complain under the sudden and brutal treetment from th backpack.

With tired eyes he looked up at the woman and realiced the question was to him. Desperatly he tried to recall what she had been asking. Eum ... ******! You could clearly see the confusion in the young boys eyes as he tried to recall what she had asked him. He finaly remembered after a bit of time and as he opend his mouth to answer a rather large tray of mutton was placed on the table. His eyes went large as the plate it self and he stared at it, unaware of the fact that it was really rude. Al he could hear right now was his stomach almost roaring wich to him sounded worse than the strongest of storms. He clearly felt it water in his mouth as he stared at the food. After quiet some time he glanced up to the woman. "Y... your not gona eat it?"he asked carefully with a bit of hope in his voice.

(Fur I pinged you because I think as npc person you'll have characters to play and thicken the plot and make stuff interesting X3)

Joseph
Black Tide
100 gold pieces
0 spent

(being rebellious with colors X3)

Joseph wondered about the streets, heading to the Ladies Skirt, the pub that started this all. He shouldered his bag on his back, careful to appear casual, where he was really looking from something on the market, a necklace for himself to pray and to bless, but he isn't having much luck in finding one he likes. He looked at market wares and decided if he wanted a good blessing necklace he'd have to go to a certified church, which was a few yards away from market. He carefully waited for a opening from guard patrols and heads for the church.

100 gold
0 spent

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Lawrence Prince
Black Tide
100 gold pieces
0 spent

Princey weaved and parred through the crowd towards the Smiths mans workshop, he was sure he could find a well balanced sword there, or at least order one. He stumbled into the store and looked about at the wares, everything from guns to daggers lined the shelves, but he was souly interested in the swords, which he couldn't seem to find anywhere, he curses quietly as he does a once over through the store and smiled as he finds a sword rack lined with many beautifully made fencing swords, some lined with gems and some simply beautiful carved handles, or amazing iron work handles. He carefully looked at each one and rested a hand on a few, wanting to test their balance, but doesn't want to draw attention to himself.

100 gold
0 spent
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Rubia Redblood
The Red Stallion
100 gold
0 spent

RUbia walked down the gangplank proudly, but looks furious as she drags West Livingston, the stow away, with her by the ear. Cursing and looking rather scary, she shouts at her meeger crew of two. "How could you let this happen!! He ate half our shares and now we have to go buy more supplies, and I may have to deal with the authorties just to get rid of the lying weasel rat!!!" she drops West on the docks with a hard thud, fuming, she growls and curses quietly as she pays to have her ship docked, a fair price of 10 gold to the dock master. "This is ridiculous!" she blinks as she sees Shipwreck atop Wests head, looks in serious thought.

90 gold
10 spent

100 gold
0 gold spent
The Red Stallion

West Livingston falls face first on deck of the boat. Shipwreck hisses at the lady captain, his yellow monkey teeth showing in a warning to stay back. West sits up, rubbing his ear from where she had drug him. "I did not eat your food! It was the monkey!" he exclaims. The boy stands and dusts off his pants, Shipwreck helping some. The boy bends down and picks up the monkey and puts it on his shoulders.

Rubia
Red Stallion
90 gold

"Which is yours! thus it's your fault!" she frowns, looking rather peeved as she brings him to his feet "either you pay me back double, work aboard my ship, or I kill you here and now with my bare hands , leaving your body to be found by some drunk." her eyes serious and cold, but her eyes linger on Shipwreck"...or....you can give me that cute little monkey~" she scoops shipwreck up and cuddles him, has a thing for cute things, sorta her weak point. "who's a cute little monkey, you are, yes, you!" she kisses his head.

100 gold
0 gold spent
The Red Stallion

Shipwreck hisses and bites the ladies finger before running back to West. "I could work on the ship! I'm a great navigator!" he pleads. He had no wish to die today, but on any other he would have simply smiled at her and lead her try to hurt him. Shipwreck chirps much like a bird would, taunting the woman to dare mess with his master.

89 gold
11 gold spent
The Black Tide

Miles slowly makes his way to the nearest tavern, The Ladies Shirt as it was called. Names mattered little Miles, just as long as they had a stiff drink that would calm his nerves after the long voyage on the open sea. As he makes his way inside the smell of musty men, sweaty skin, and beer drift into his nose making his skin crawl some. It was almost as bad as the smell of the poop deck when the cabin boy forgets it's his turn to clean it, the kind of rotten smell that keeps your stomach turning even when the sea is rather calm. Miles takes a deep breath, a near impossible act, and walks in. He simply wanted a mild beer, one that would not dull his senses and mind. He had never really liked beer, the taste being a little strong in his mind, and preferred a mild brandy when he could find one, but as it has been lately he has not had a drop of the favored liquid. He wades past the endless tables of hookers, and drunk men until he is at the counter. He order an ale, that being better than beer, and sits to wait for it to arrive. A nice looking lady, one that was not a motherly figure make her way to him, her eyes a little dazed from the liquor she had drank that night. She puts her grabby hands on Miles chest, a common sign that she did not wish to go to bed alone that night. Miles would have none of the sort, and pushed her away. (Fur you want to play the lady?)

Sadie Tempest
Pearl of Peril
100 gold pieces
0 gold spent

(Sorry for the late reply!)

Sadie was glad she was ordered to stay behind. She felt more at home on the ship than anywhere on land. Besides, docking always made her feel uneasy. Especially at bustling docks. If they needed to leave in a hurry, they would have a hard time doing so. She immediately went below the deck to check on the damage done in the last fight. It wasn't too bad to her relief, but she had plenty of work to do. She found a board that was beginning to rot near just above the waterline of the ship, so she ran up the steps (taking them two at a time as usual) to retrieve a new board along with the various tools she would need. When Sadie returned below deck, she quickly began to remove the board. After she had replaced it, she began to check on the rest of the ship, swinging her hammer slightly in her hand.