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Familiar enough with these waters, Jeshal had been expecting to come across these non-descript 'land' patches. What hadn't been in his schedule was discovering wrecked or marooned individuals. Ah, well. One beast's misfortune was another beast's gain. Remember ye be back working for the Navy...

The wry smile dropped from Jeshal's face when they clocked the appearance of the duke with his entourage. He felt Tanya's tension a split second before she halted and voiced her displeasure. Jeshal was careful to smooth over his expression, returning it to one of his practised masks. Not...

The captain had been so close to escaping back ashore to get the bath he so sorely needed. Admittedly, he should have planned things a touch better; assigned a beast to stand outside to tell applicants to wait, even if Layla spooked the blazes out of the next ten. Jeshal had risen from his...

This was not the first time Tanya had been here, but it was the first time Jeshal had accompanied her. The walk to the cemetery was one of mixed feelings. There was amusement at the fact he was going to see his own grave. It was only for the fact he had been a minister on his demise that he...

Welcome! Aye, you can have both! If someone else was already main lookout and I fluffed and forgot, let me know. Otherwise I'll update the roster soon. Feel free to join any of the Mettle threads or start a new one if not done already :D

(Edited this one out of order since tis the season and it be fun. New captain of the Golden Hide Jeshal leads his crew on a Giftsgiving raid. Starring Jeshal the Ironclaw, Brek Larks, Rijard M. Chaos, Tomias Redford, Kerri Quilane (Yaro's dad), Xhavek Mokorai, Padraig Kesey, Armina Rogue (a.k.a...

Something was in the air today, and it wasn’t just a rolling boulder of fur halfway across town. A brush with death was plenty to stoke secondary fires in Bouillabaisse. Jeshal snickered, his own muzzle drawn close to Tanya’s. “Ah, that be the beauty of bein’ a privateer captain. Perhaps there...

Welcome back to the VI! Lovely to see you -x-

Jeshal offered a small grin. "Permission granted, though there be no cabin for anyone besides meself and Admiral Keltoi. There be hammocks or a bedroll. Across the main, take the stairs down two decks. Ye should hear the bosun pointing out the bunkspaces, though the sheer body of dangling beds...

Welcome to the Imperium :D I can be more helpful with actual links when I'm not working (sob) but hello! My personal feeling is the setting is like a cross between Hornblower, Discworld (minus the magic), and Pirates of the Caribbean. The Bilge is where a lot of our land based stories take...

The studious rattess's response to his orders proved some amusement. Jeshal kept his crooked smile throughout her queries about whether they would stop off at Merith Cove. She didn't give him a chance to answer them yet, however, so he simply listened and prepared the answers for later. Perhaps...

(Hoping to find things to hurt Admiral Ryalor - now Tanya Keltoi - Jeshal seeks out information about her late husband. Starring Jeshal the Ironclaw; Fireeyes Z. Icegrip, and The Beast In The Iron Mask. Warning for violence.) DIGGING FOR SKELETONS First post Merry 13, Yr. 1729 NPCs and ...

Jeshal's head bobbed in another nod. He knew well the dangers a ship could bring, the reminder causing his arm to itch inside his gauntlet. "Glad ter have ye, Brightpaw," he said, scooting the inkwell and quill toward him. "Doubtless ye'll prove to outshine the riggers and topbeasts what got...

Jeshal turned to face the sight he preferred far more to himself. How strange it was to be on these shores again so much later in life. Tanya looked so different and yet so much the same, different mainly because he was different now. Being back in this world gave him new ways to look upon the...

Satisfied with Jay's response, Jeshal found himself impressed with the todd. Time would tell just how much of an asset he would be, but for now he seemed sound and thrice as useful as a good quarter of the nitwits already snoring in their hammocks. The ginger and onions gift came as a...