Release the Little Kraken [Social]

Lorelei Riversong · 1 Release the Little Kraken [Social] Tue Dec 04, 2018 8:03 pm

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How long had it been? Five hundred years and some change? Five hundred years of traveling the see for one lone pirate with an every changing crew of anons. Five hundred years for one captain that had made a name for themselves across the entirety of the Grand Line. Well, that wasn't really true. To be quite honest, that was a damn lie, but, no one had proven it, or had a clue to it, unless they were top intelligence professionals, and even then, they kept it a secret likely for the sake of scaring other crews of pirates on the Blues from trying their hand at entering the Grand Line. After all, who would want to go up against The Kraken, the five hundred year old veteran who's face had never been seen?

Again, bold faced lie, The Kraken was more than one person. It was, really, just an intense acting course, training in a particular martial art with your own flair added to it, more acting courses, a mask and a hood, and then a new crew when it was time to dock. The old Kraken, the first one, probably long dead and buried as some anonymous retiree on Fishman Island. But, for the current Kraken, and their protege, it was time, time for the final voyage and to kick off the final rites of passage to pass the mantle from Kraken to Little Kraken, and thereby making the Kraken young again.

When you built your entire legacy off of cephalopod fishmen, it was easy to make changes tot he outward appearance, so, no one really batted an eyelash. But, this new Kraken, Fibi, she might be a problem, more than just because she is half human, but, because deep down, she wanted to tell the world the secret, ruin the five hundred year old tradition, live her own life, find someone else to travel with as a friend. But, that would be easier said than done, not that she had said it to anyone.

She planned to use this month on Baltigo to her advantage, not only to seek out someone worth traveling with, but, to announce to the world through her art the story of The Kraken, and scream it at the top of her lungs, so loud that even the Sea Kings would understand her. She hated that her whole life had been in service to someone else. One half of it spent working off a debt that wasn't hers, the other half, spent learning to be someone else. So as the Perish Song, the flagship of The Kraken, sailed close to Baltigo, she sighed while hanging on the bow's banister, a melancholic look on her face while her glowing magenta eyes looked on at The Red City from behind her half skull shaped mask.

Everyone else on the ship was preparing to dock, ready to fight anyone that dared try to cause trouble, not that many would. If she could just, she thought to herself, if she could just find someplace secluded, she could have some time to herself in the city as herself. If things didn't work out and she was stuck on this crew, she would have to make it a habit of sneaking off on any island they were on to be herself.

She readied her bag of spray paints, tugging it taut over her shoulder blade while she grabbed her mask and tore it off, stuffing it in to her art bag. She wasn't The Kraken yet, she didn't need the mask. Speaking of the old codger, the squid fishman cackled to himself as he folded his multiple arms over his chest while glaring at the city.

"Alright boys. It's been a good some odd ten years with you all, but, it's time we part ways, retire, find another crew if you want, but, I'm handing the reigns over to Fibi, you all know the drill by now. Tell no one, and no one will come for you. Find replacements for yourselves on this vessel, and use the month you have to yourself. It's been a great time sailing with you all!" He declared in a voice that literally sounded as if it was bubbling.

As soon as the ship pulled in to the dock, Fibi darted to the banister of the boat, and coiled up her tail tight near the small of her back, shoving it out like a spring on to the deck of the ship, launching herself off through the air with a happy cackle to herself as she went off in tot he distance and started to run through the city, happy to see something with so many people that had no clue who she was.

Now, she needed to find something to spray paint, to put her mark on so the world would know she was here. Maybe a few pirate ships once the rest of the crew was off in the city doing their own thing. Thought the mimic octopus halfling to herself.

Kaito · 2 Re: Release the Little Kraken [Social] Wed Dec 05, 2018 4:00 am

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Jackal had picked up the habit of wandering around cities and towns he'd been in shrouded since his days of working with Gin on his old pirate ship. Certainly now, with the kind of bounty on his head, truly, the additional attention was the last thing he'd needed. However, he needed to get a few things from around the Marketing Districts of the Nil and Ninth. Time had surely flied, it'd been almost over a year now since he'd arrived in Baltigo, everything building up to this final melting point in the next few days. The last stretch before the heist, opting towards hobbies was the perfect way of clearing his mind.

The sky was clear, for the most part, until he'd made it into the Nil District, this was where most of the incoming traffic of illegal entries would come from, it would be there that the smoke from the factories would've changed the sky into a kind of dingy grey. Hoping over the barricade and sliding along the rocky decline, Jackal had been stepping into familiar territory, Nil had been his own little hide away throughout the conflicts with Mother, and it was probably the only place he could've walked around without a hood on. The poverty stricken didn't care much about bounties, too weak to capitalise on Jackal's government bond and much too hungry to even muster up the energy to do so, it'd leave them in limbo when spotting glimpses of the Bandit King.

Slipping into a nearby pub, Jackal would grab his usual order of a tall glass of milk, while his ears would pick up the latest gossip among the Nil.

"I heard that famous pirate just docked in the cove." one of the personages sitting by the counter revealed.

"Yeah. That Pirate Dynasty or whatever... They haven't done much lately but with a new heir... They could pick up steam again in this generation." one of the other patrons rationalised.

"Famous Pirate Dynasty..." Jackal thought to himself, sipping his milk as he'd continue to chime into the strangers conversation.

A bandit's trade is gathering enough information necessary for the tasks currently on hand. Jackal's ultimate goal was to control neither the money nor the economy of Baltigo but the flow of information.

Lorelei Riversong · 3 Re: Release the Little Kraken [Social] Wed Dec 05, 2018 9:49 pm

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Fibi hummed to herself as she walked through the streets, behind her, a large sweeping tail of gelatinous flesh, squishy to the touch with a little silicone like give to it. It was, in fact, her tentacles. Her half fishman heritage had granted her an odd place for her extra limbs, and, with the power of her mimic ancestry, she usually kept them together as a tail. She wore a black hoodie, pulled up over her head, with the zipper tugged down to the knit base, kept together barely while her undershirt was visible, a halter top that continued to reveal her pale grey midriff to the world.

She didn't have much for shorts, thanks to that tail of hers, she usually wore low rider everything so that her tentacles wouldn't get impeded, and thigh highs that clenched just a little bit of pudge around her legs. Black shoes adorning her feet. She didn't have much of a taste for color and peacocking around in her outfit, not as much as she enjoyed spray painting. Anyone that was close to her would hear the soft rattle of paint balls inside of metallic cans of aerosol pigments, ready to make some sort of an indelible, or long lasting mark on the world.

And where would Fibi's magenta eyes lead her to today? The docks of the Nil District, close to where she had originally come out of. Reaching in to her back, she pulled out a medical mask, and strapped it up and around her head and ears, tucking it right up against her face while she eyed the different pirate ships. There were so many to choose from, but, she wanted to pick one in particular. One that didn't have anyone watching it, but one that still looked important. You could tell a lot about a ship's importance and the power of its crew based on the figure head, and the jolly roger. So she went window shopping, hands folded neatly behind her back while she bent at the waist to eye the ships hulls up and down, until she found one.

One that belonged to a supernova, one that belonged to the Bandit King. And she got to work rather fast. Whipping out two cans of spray paint, she started to shake them up before she tossed them in to the air, letting them do aerial flips and ticks before they landed in the clutches of two of her tentacles. Another two cans were pulled out, and thrown to her other two tentacles. She crouched down close to the ground, a bit feral looking, while she looked at the work she was doing while her dexterous limbs got to work spraying her tag, a nice big chibi octopus.

It had a pale grey body like herself, with black streaks along the tentacles and a rather cartoonish face with one eye winking, the other eye given extra detail to make the magenta paint look as if it were glowing. As she continued to outline the drawing in vibrant white outlines to make it pop on the wood of the hull, she tilted her head this way and that, clutching her chin with her human hand while her tentacles did all of the work.

"Hmmmmm, it looks good. But, it needs something." SHe thought to herself aloud, mumbling behind that medical mask while she was surrounding her little octopus with dark blue and black paint in an oval shape. It looked like the depths of the ocean, with hard to discern shapes of sunken ships in the briny depths of her painting.

Kaito · 4 Re: Release the Little Kraken [Social] Thu Dec 06, 2018 5:36 am

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Sitting in the control room of the docked Pegasus, the Den Den Camera System picked up sights of an unidentified Fishman wandering around the starboard of the ship. Sinbad, the ship's navigator and veteran Calico Pirate was right in the middle of extracurricular activities with a local 'dancer' before the sights of the vandalism made his eyes expand widely. Tapping the woman on her shoulder, adding a bit of force to aide with releasing her clutch on her lips, Sinbad picked up the transponder, and a loud noise thundered through the ship.

"OI. Brat with the spray cans. Go vandalise some other ship. Shoo Shoo. Your ruining my private screening. Do you know how long it took me to get the ship all to myself now that all the psychopaths are out." Sinbad exclaimed, venting to the stranger via the speaker system.

Meanwhile, at the pub, the Bandit King was on his fifth or sixth glass of Milk, the men's conversation was intriguing to say the least. Interestingly enough, as ease dropped, it seemed that the 'legendary' crew wasn't even confirmed to be false or reality, but it was the Jolly Roger that harked the reaction from the old school pirates who'd retired in Baltigo. Nothing more than a Fishman's Tale, however, Jackal learned that every rumour held some merit to it, and as such, he'd just absorb the information for a later date.

Tossing a couple Beli on the table, the Bandit King exited the pub, scuttling into the mucky slums, heading back towards his ship. He'd take his time, recording the scenery, taking a longer route than usual through the less notable roads in the District. About five minutes ago, Jackal had noticed that he'd been trailed by two figures who'd done well to keep their distance. A good sport, the Mink played along, leading the men through an old abandoned estate within the Nil District, into the courtyard of an old chapel's compound. Abruptly, he'd turn towards the men at his hind, but the men, weren't men, but fellow Minks, and in their hands, they carried twin daggers.

"Shishishi... To what do I owe this honour... Are you Ursa's men? Did that big ol' bear finally decide to off me?" Jackal inquired.

"Silence. We'd never follow an old Ursid! Our praises belong to Lord Takashi only." the fox mink reported.

"Takashi... As in the Wild King Takashi?" Jackal inquired grinning.

The two wolf mink chuckled, "Ah. I see you've heard of my lord's-" the other wolf blurted out with pride but before he'd even finished his sentence, Jackal had leapt to the Mink's position in one smooth motion, detonating a small scale explosive dome that took up about five meters, just to make sure they didn't escape, the detonation origin coming from along his ribcage. Once his feet touch the space between the two, the charge riddled both men's bodies with trauma like wounds, bruises, lacerations and horrible third degree burns.

"Tell Takashi... If he wants my head... He'll have to send someone a bit more around my tax bracket." Jackal concluded, walking away from the barely alive grunts, his hood still intact covering his face.

Lorelei Riversong · 5 Re: Release the Little Kraken [Social] Thu Dec 06, 2018 10:05 pm

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While Fibi was crouched down and finishing her artwork, a voice boomed over at her from nowhere. She just blinked, turning her head up toward the voice, her jaw slightly slack with one eyebrow raised. This was something people could do? Talk through some sort of a box? Was that some sort of strange power? Or was it like, some kind of a tool? When she saw no body that held the voice, she just shrugged and returned to painting the side of the ship. Finishing up with a a few clouds of white bubbles foaming up from the depths below her little octopus drawing.

As soon as she finished, she took a moment to stand up and bend backwards, cracking her back while she lifted her feet off of the ground, tossing her spray paint cans to the side with her tentacles coming back around, and congealing in to one solid limb. Feet up in the air, she brought them down to the ground behind herself, and straightened up in to a standing pose. "Alright! I'm done anyway! SO bye!" She waved, tugging down her mask to show off a big toothy grin. As soon as she finished and ran off, people were starting to gather to admire the artwork on the side of the ship.

Which, in turn, would cause a commotion to gather around the Pegasus and all gawk at it. Fibi, humming to herself as she skipped off, arms spread out like the wings of a bird as she hummed a jaunty tune to herself. This, was going to be quite the interesting day for Sinbad to deal with all of the people now congregating to see what was plastered on the side of the ship under his watch.

Kaito · 6 Re: Release the Little Kraken [Social] Fri Dec 07, 2018 5:14 pm

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"You've got to be-" Sinbad shouted, darting to his feet, rushing towards his holster on the wall to grab his two daggers, Sapphire and Ruby. Firmly attaching them to his waist, Sinbad dashed through the Brig's long hallways, rushing to the scene of the 'art' demonstration. With as much pace as he could've mustered, panting, the blonde haired Navigator made it to the deck but the deed had already been done. On the deck, the other crewmates were admiring the vigilante's handy work, before breaking out into laughter at Sinbad's flustered facial expressions.

On dockside, several children from the slums, beggars and wanderers gathered to acknowledge the octopus that was now fashioned onto the side of the famous Pirate Ship that had been coming to and fro out of the slums over the last year or so. Sliding off the side of the ship via rope, Sinbad scaled along the ship's massive gunport, down towards the hull and finally onto the wooden dock, which was riddled with holes. As soon as the Navigator's fee touched the ground, his eyes expanded wider at the spectacle.

"Ah. I wonder how Jackal's going to take this..." Sinbad stated sighing. "Oi! Parties over! You better clean up! If Captain finds out we've been slacking around with the gals from the District again instead of probing Mother's communications... We're all dead meat!" Sinbad exclaimed.

"Ha! Nice try Quatermaster Sin. What you meant to say is you'll be in trouble. We're just here for security today! Right boys!" one of the Calico pirates shouted out in jest.

"GOOD LUCK QUATER MASTER SIN!" the other pirate members roared out in merriment, they'd only given Sinbad that title when they wanted him to take the fall for a mistake made aboard the Pegasus.

Near the entrance to the docks, the Bandit King, shrouded in his brown hooded robe, stumbled upon an unfamiliar sight. It was that of a Fishman skipping along merrily, wait, Fishwoman, towards the slums of the Nil. "A Fishman aside from Gilbard on Baltigo...They're pretty common in Seventh but in the Nil that's a rare sight." Jackal thought to himself, as the two were on course to be a simple arms length away from passing each other if they'd continue on their linear paths.

In the distance, with Jackal's keen eyesight, and hearing, he'd notice the figures of a crowd gathered around the dockside of his ship.

"Well. I don't hear any gunfire or explosions... No scent of blood." the Bandit King announced aloud talking to himself, as he'd sniff from his position still hundreds of meters away. Sniffing once more, as the Fishwoman inched closer, "Paint. And lots of it..." Jackal chimed in internally. It'd be in that split second that Jackal's eyes would meet the Fishwoman's eyes momentarily, the Mink continuing his path towards his vessel to see what the commotion was about.

Lorelei Riversong · 7 Re: Release the Little Kraken [Social] Fri Dec 07, 2018 9:04 pm

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Fibi continued to walk away, gleeful about what she had done, and in doing so, she passed by the owner of the ship she had just defiled, well, in her opinion, enhanced, with her artwork, that some might call tawdry and not art at all. But, that was the beauty about being a beholder! Not that she was one, she didn't have tentacles with eyes, she had tentacles, but, wait, this is getting off base. Back to the story!

As she walked past Jackal, Fibi turned her head to look at him and offer a joyful smile, her serrated teeth interlocked for a perfect fishman smile. If Jackal's nose was as good as any mink's, maybe he could get the scent of paint on Fibi, who was still wearing that medical mask, albeit, around her neck at the moment.

Back at the ship, more than the crew was gathering to see the artwork, she didn't exactly make it small, it covered a good portion of the hull of the Pegasus, nearly a third of the broad side was now a mural to a cartoon squid that was reveling in sunken ships.

She certainly picked a good ship to tag, not only was it famous, it had a big crew, it had an (in)famous captain, and, she was probably going to get her ass kicked for this, but, she looked so innocent and harmless, there would be absolutely no reason to hunt the girl down and kill her, maybe, scold her, yeah, but kill her? Hard maybe on that captain, hard maybe. Besides, there was someone that was watching over Fibi, someone with about as much experience on the seas as Jackal. A veteran. And, if it were to be put to numbers, it would be over nine.

What, expecting something else? No, it was over nine, just that, if you wanted to put experience in to numbers for some metaphysical reality beyond the perception of this great ocean, it was over nine, stop reading in to things reader, that's not your job.

Kaito · 8 Re: Release the Little Kraken [Social] Sat Dec 08, 2018 4:04 am

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Imbedding the sharp tooth's smirk in his mind, Jackal shot the pipsqueak back a grin of his own, revealing his face slightly from beneath his hood. As he'd arrived dockside moments later, Jackal removed his hood, and in almost an instant, the crowd cleared away once The Bandit King's presence was noted. The screech's as the crowd fled gave Sinbad all the indication he needed, it'd had to be his Captain that'd made it back, but he wouldn't dare look over his shoulder, instead, he'd command the grunts aboard the ship to fetch a brooms, soap and buckets to begin scrubbing the spray-paint off.

Sniffing, "Looks like you guys once again had a jolly ol' time. I can smell the liquor on you lot from here." Jackal stated giving a wide smirk. "And here I thought I left you in-charge of monitoring Mother's communications." Jackal stated.

"Look Jack. It's not as bad as you think it is. If it makes you feel better, I know exactly whose responsible for this. I have her on tape in the communication room." Sinbad stated force smiling nervously.

"Her?" Jackal retorted confused.

"Yeah. This weird Fish-woman with a long tail... Was that a tail though?" Sinbad rationalised aloud.

"Ah!" Jackal stated, slapping his folded palm into the palm of his opened right arm.

Before Sinbad could even beg forgiveness, Jackal turned towards the direction he'd just travelled, and began to dash off at his maximum starting speed, which was around the pace of that of the average cheetah picking up stride [4], dashing towards the area near the entrance of the district where he'd seen and smelled the paint filled Fishwoman. By the time he'd made it back to where they were, about ten minutes would've passed, but her scent wasn't too far away, Jackal would begin hot pursuit.

"Anyone who has the balls to paint on my ship... Is someone I want to meet at least once, Shishishi..." Jackal announced snickering.

"Wait. If she's female... Then it wouldn't be 'balls' I guess. What do female Fishmen have..." Jackal pondered as he hopped through the slums, using his nose as the compass for his latest game of hide-and-seek. Which usually involved him hunting down Mother's spies and sending them home with missing appendages.

Soundless Void · 9 Re: Release the Little Kraken [Social] Sat Dec 08, 2018 4:06 pm

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Percila Du'var

"Lets wrap this up I have better things to do."
-Percila Du'var-"

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Percila was in a dressing room trying on some new clothes that fit more along the lines of someone you expect was native to Baltigo but also because she needed to diverge from her regular patterns of...well everything. After leaving Mashyuu behind in that arena she got Proan and headed back to the ship to take her things and leave but once she got there the ship was gone and the only thing that was left on the docks was the blade he gave her and their stuff, there wasn't a note or anything he had just simply vanished into thin air.

Since then she searched nearly all of the Nil District looking for him but didn't discover a trace of him or his crew and she felt regret that she may have left him and something happened to him, she thought about leaving Baltigo but after heavy thought on Mashyuu's own goals for Nil District and the things such as slavery and mass corruption on a huge scale she didn't have the heart to leave it be as she wanted to at least take out some of its big corrupters before she left so instead she decided to stay, it was through her search for Mashyuu she came upon some interesting news that one of the Supernova's of the sea was actually on Baltigo fighting against one of the big names called Mother, after some research she found little information about her other then she owns quite a bit of property of the wrong sort of business Percila had quite a lot of disdain for, She didn't know who this "Bandit King" was as she had only heard his name and not his bounty but whoever he was she needed to make contact with him and sees what he knows about her.

"Percila come on out already!" Proan called out to her as she had been entirely lost in thought, she finally moved the curtain of the dressing room revealing to Proan her outfit, she came out wearing black two-inch heels and thigh high black leggings with black short pants that were matched with a small black shirt and a long black jacket with a hoodie, it was clear the theme of the outfit was made to make use of belts as nearly every piece had multiple belts built onto it, "Wow Percila, you look like a new person especially with that red hair of yours you dyed after letting it grow back out." Percila had almost forgotten she dyed her hair red, it was on a whim one night, "Thanks Proan." she said after grabbing her blade and placing it in the small pocket located on the back of her jacket allowing it to slide through easily, "Do me a favor and pay for the clothing, I am going to go get a drink and figure out our next move." Proan gave a thumbs up as his leaders habit of going off on her own, "Just bring me something to eat when you return to the hotel."

After weaving Proan off as she left the clothing store she flipped on her hoodie concealing her face from view, she had to admit that wearing new clothes and having nearly nobody being able to distinguish you from the daily crowd was nice as her old fashion style gave her way to many stares. She began walking to a pub she had been visiting quite a lot as it was her information gathering source but as she was walking through the crowd she passed someone who wasn't a human skipping along with quite a cheery attitude and the smell of paint all but heavy on them, as she looked at them while passing she wondered if they perhaps would have seen a ship of a supernova while painting around so Percila quickly placed her left hand upon their shoulder before they got too far away from her, "I have a question for you, would you mind coming to a bar with me and having a drink?I'll make it worth your while."

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Lorelei Riversong · 10 Re: Release the Little Kraken [Social] Sun Dec 09, 2018 9:28 pm

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She was still moving along, looking for something else to paint. Her skip turning in to a soft trot, so that her shoulder bag wouldn't jostle as much and she could rummage through it. SHe was new to Baltigo, she wasn't aware how much of a sore thumb she was being. A fishman in a mostly human and mink district? Let alone a hybrid with an odd physical appearance. She, certainly stuck out despite her monochromatic color palette. People would stop and take a moment to glimpse at that tail, a few trying to get a more personal view of how her tail lifted her jacket. She was wearing shorts of course! What self respecting half human half fishman girl wouldn't?

As she checked to see what kinds of paints she still had, she fished out a couple and examined them, thinking about what she could do. She wanted to do another mural, but, with the colors she had, just what kind of a mural would it be? Tucking the cans back in to her bag, she broke in to a little jog, picking up her pace until she got in to that skipping gait again. Though, just as soon as she had started it, she was stopped, a hand on her shoulder making her flail her arms as she thrust her tail outward to act as an anchor while her right foot remained on the ground, the left high up in the air as she was mid skip. Her back parallel to the ground while she looked at this new person from an upside down perspective.

"A bar? That sounds like a wonderful place to have a drink! Also, would you please let go of my shoulder?" If this new person did, she would use her tail as a base, hiking her other foot off the ground so that she could levitate herself using her tail, crossing her legs in a sitting position in the air. "Lead the way! Why do you want to talk to me again?"

Kaito · 11 Re: Release the Little Kraken [Social] Tue Dec 11, 2018 5:30 pm

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Darting through the crowd that fled away from the docks at the Bandit King's arrival, Jackal's nose locked onto the scent of the paint that was literally teased as he'd trot pass the odd little Fish-Woman earlier. However, as he'd gotten deeper into the slums crowd, the scents from the nearby sellers and hecklers made it harder to track the Fishman's scent with his nose. Flickering through his memory bank, he'd refresh his mind on mere instances ago, zeroing in specifically on the memory of the Fishman shooting him a playful grin. Everything that he could've physically remembered about the woman came into play, as he'd open his Kenbunshoku Haki to locate the artist in question.

At the brink of his scope's Sixth Sense, the woman's hood burned into his mind's eye, almost forty meters away from his current position. She'd been approached by a equally short Winged Woman, who'd seemingly asserted a firm grip on her shoulder. Maybe it was another one of her 'clients' that weren't happy with the impromtu paint job or maybe it was her friend, judging by the body language at this current point of time, ruling out friend from the possible relationship tree of the strange Fishman and Winged One wouldn't seem so farfetched. Shuffling through the crowd, Jackal would approach the duo's position, making sure to keep safe distance at about twenty meters or so, as to not reveal his position.

Eventually, the pair seemingly settled on rustic kind of bar, one story, with a shutter door as an entrance. It'd seat about fifty people at most, and had ample seating around the barkeep's position, which was nearer to the entrance and the seating area that'd be about fifteen meters inwards. Wherever they'd sit, Jackal would've waited until their comfortable before pulling up a seat and making the party of two, one for three, removing his hood to reveal his pointy feline ears which twitch slightly from the sensitivity of being brushed from the clothed veil being drawn.

"Shishishi... Care if I pay for the first round? Neither of you wouldn't happen to know about any serial painters running around tagging ships eh?" Jackal sated smirking with a toothy grin.

Soundless Void · 12 Re: Release the Little Kraken [Social] Wed Dec 12, 2018 11:04 am

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Percila Du'var

"Lets wrap this up I have better things to do."
-Percila Du'var-"

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"A bar? That sounds like a wonderful place to have a drink! Also, would you please let go of my shoulder?" Percila let go of the woman's shoulder as it seemed she wouldn't need to aggressively force them to come with her for information, after shifting to a more comfortable position the women asked her to lead the way but wanted to be reminded why she wanted to even talk again in which Percila gave a half smile, "I want to hear about where you been painting and the types of ships you have seen." With no further objections, Percila made her way through the crowd with her new acquaintance behind as she made her way to the bar she mentioned earlier, not more than a few minutes later they had arrived at a small one-story bar that one would often find in the country-side as to give an air that anyone was welcome as long as they were willing to pay their drink fee's.

Percila opened the door causing heads to turn slightly only to be meant with her hooded-figure, had her clothing not been so enticing and leaving little room that she was a woman then perhaps the sixteen-man occupying the bar at the moment wouldn't have bothered to keep their gaze focused on her lower thigh area and breast, usually this wouldn't be a problem but she didn't need anyone hearing in on their conversation so she choose a table at the far right in a corner, they had only sat for a few minutes before they were rudely interrupted by a man who seemed to have shuffled into the bar and walk right up to them pulling up a seat.

The male figure face was shrouded by his clothing much like her own but after pulling up the chair he revealed his face and although Percila had never seen one in person she knew this was what one would call a Mink-men or perhaps an animalistic human as he had pointed ears that twitched, it was hard to say. Now that he sat down and was now face to face to shrouded face he offered to pay for the drinks but right after asked if there were any serial painters going around with a toothy smile, Percila didn't know anything about serial painters but she knew her acquaintance smelled heavily of paint and that his question seemed to be pointed at her with extreme subtlety.

Percila removed her hood as well revealing her long red hair and blue eyes and gave the same type of smirk although less toothy in design, " My, my, what a gentleman...Is what I would say but I am quite capable of paying for our own drinks. How rude of you to come right up to our table without so much as introducing yourself~" Percila said back, if he was a simple man trying to flirt her statement would leave little to the imagination they were not welcomed but by their bold way of coming up to them and his question she figured there was a bit more to the male then she could currently think of at the moment.

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Lorelei Riversong · 13 Re: Release the Little Kraken [Social] Wed Dec 12, 2018 11:44 pm

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Judging people based on their body language and how Fibi was around them was a really difficult thing to do, considering that Fibi walked around nearly naked most of the time, and borderline got herself caught up in weird conversations to the point that people questioned if she was even taught about personal space or common decency. As she started to walk off with Percila, Fibi took to bending low to the ground, getting a worm's eye view up at the woman if Percila was looking downward. If Percila was looking upward, Fibi would be using her tentacles to walk her around so she could hang down from above and make eye contact with the woman.

And, if Percila was focused on looking ahead, Feebs would be running on ahead, only to spin around and walk backwards while she kept eye contact with the woman, "Sooooo you like my painting? my grandpa always says it's a bunch of hogwash and I should stop doing thing that get me so noticed. But, he's a fuddy duddy." She declared while marching onward, turning about to lead Percila on ahead.

It was about five seconds later that Fibi would come marching back, "I do not know where we are going! Your turn!" This was the most excited she had been, with the most human interaction she had had, in such a long time. It was hard to blame her for her excitement.

At the bar, She bounced up and down behind Percila, trying to peer over those shoulders, as if she forgot she could use her tenta-tail to move her to a new height. Slinking in to the bar and to their seats, it would be a few moments before The Bandit King showed up, and Percila berated him for trying to join them, for being rude.

Fibi however, just smiled and waved at him, "Hi there! It's nice to see you again!"

Kaito · 14 Re: Release the Little Kraken [Social] Thu Dec 13, 2018 3:40 am

Kaito

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Jackal pondered momentarily at the Lesser Mink's response, "Shishishi... Come on. It's a bar. I'm paying. If you continue like that, you'll end up a lonely Lesser Mink. Whose going to trim that hair of yours in old age." Jackal announced jokingly. Singling to the barkeep, he'd place his order for a tall jug of Milk, and leave the ladies to call for their own beverage. The Mink would break out into laughter again at the Fishwoman's response to meeting him again, neither confirming or denying his statement about the tagging his Brig. At his current position, the Mink sat wedged at the seat in between the two, disrupting the flow of conversations was Jackal's speciality, especially when it called for him to probe for information. As they'd wait for their drink, Jackal would break the momentarily awkward silence with a conversational topic of his own.

"Red Head. Let's say you had a ship. Pretty nifty bugger too. Someone came and defamed it with a portrait of a Giant Octopus, fighting off a fleet what would be your response?" Jackal inquired. "I'm conflicted honestly. The youngster in me tells me... I should definitely be angry. However, if I'm being honest, it was a pretty cool picture." qJackal concluded. Finally, the Milk had arrived and chugged half the mug on the first gulp. Moving the glass away from his mouth, the residue left along his upper lip looked like that of moustache, the Mink gingerly placed his mug onto the table momentarily before finishing it all of.

Soundless Void · 15 Re: Release the Little Kraken [Social] Thu Dec 13, 2018 10:47 am

Soundless Void

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Join date : 2018-07-21

Percila Du'var

"Lets wrap this up I have better things to do."
-Percila Du'var-"

-Doriki: +2 Strength/+1 Endurance-

The man gave a light chuckle as he seemed to ponder his thoughts for a moment but as Percila previously thought he wasn't going anywhere as he pointed out that they were in a bar and that he even offered to pay, he warned her that as a lower mink which she assumed meant human or otherwise would leave her an old lonely women with no one to trim her hair, as much as Percila wanted to remain tough in the situation she couldn't help putting her right-hand fingers through her hair as she imagined herself too old to cut it which made her cheeks slightly redden in embarrassment of being called out in such a way. Right after that, the stranger ordered himself a glass of milk Percila felt the need to loosen up, "I'll order a fresh fruit cocktail!" She blurted out and looked over at her fishwomen acquaintance to place her order.

But to her surprise, the women looked right at the stranger and said it was nice to meet them again for the man to only laugh at her response, were they perhaps friends she thought but dismissed it as she didn't say his name nor did he, actually Percila gaze shifted around the entire bar in suspicion as earlier the man were hooting and hollering for her attention but were now eerily silent as they minded their own business, was it his man and if so who was he..

"Redhead" Percila didn't recognize the word at first because she had only just recently dyed her hair but after a few seconds she realized it was her he was talking to and turned her head to listen to his question, he asked her if she had a ship and if so what would she do if someone just suddenly rolled up onto it and crafted a portrait onto it of a Giant Octopus, fighting off a fleet, Percila shifted her eyes over to her new acquaintance and back at the man as she was now caught up with the story as it seemed the fish women happened upon his ship and painted a portrait of it leading to him hunting her tracks down to the bar they know currently sat at, the man continued as he said he honestly was troubled as in his younger days he would have been angered by this act but at the moment was honestly quite impressed with the portrait.

"That is quite the conflicting situation..." Percila said as she closed her eyes for a moment to ponder, "The younger version of you would want it to be cleaned yet the older version likes the portrait,yes? Then I believe the best scenario is have that person clean the original and put it in a new area of the ship where it could be more appreciated while not defaming the ship as you said. This also helps the artist continue to spread their works without causing trouble for themselves." Percila said the last part while glancing over to the fishwomen.

Right after that both Percila and her own drinks arrived and she took a small sip before taking out a single fruit and eating it. "By the way, as you seem to not want to leave introductions are in order, my name is Percila Du'var"

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