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Idrial Assarie of the house Assarie
age. 24
Breed. 1/2 elf
Class. Ranger

Idrial was travling to castle Kale in serch of a lost brother who had left the house Assarie only a few years prior on a mission of some importance and had not returned.

Here family and the rest of the house Assarie had given him up for dead, and Idrial ment to find out why for it wasnt like the Assarie house to act so... with out investagation or any information at all.

She had left her home and everything behind in order to serch for him. In doing so she was taking a chance at becoming an out cast, but Idiral could not let it go. If he was alive she would find him.
 
Pietro Assarie
age: 145
race: elf
class: knight

Three years ago, Pietro Assarie, second-oldest son of the House Assarie, was sent by his father on a mission.

Pietro's mission was simple: there was a small fleet of pirates using the House Assarie's coastal beaches to conduct all manner of unsavory business.

There had been a number of skirmishes between elves and pirates, and the pirates, perhaps due to their greed for House Assarie's riches, have returned time and again in larger numbers. Half a dozen elves had actually died in the combat.

Pietro's mission had been, simply, to kill their leader.

He had failed. He was captured by the pirates, and taken with them to the high seas.

After much silent work in his cell, he was able to escape. Masterfully weilding a short blade, he tore through a dozen pirates, swinging from the mast and the ropes, and came face-to-face with the Captain himself.

Captain Cyclops, one eye covered with a black patch, attacked Pietro ruthlessly. The small elf, despite his holy strength, was being beaten back by the much larger human Pirate.

Pietro used his speed to evade the Captain. Their swords met time and again as Pietro parried away the Captain's savage blows.

Suddenly, their blades came together as they attacked at the same moment, and they became locked in a momentary struggle of strength. Captain Cyclops reached for the knife on his belt, to deal with this elf once and for all, and he brought the blade up and was about to bring it down, when...

Pietro twisted as he saw the knife above him and felt the Captain's pressure on his blade let up. He let go of his own sword to reach up, punching the Captain's arm as he was bringing the blade down, and force of the Captain's momentum momentarily unbalanced him, and he swung the knife around and sliced his wrist with it. Pietro saw the Captain's shock, and swung his blade down, hard and fast, and severed the Captain's bloody hand in a single swing.

The Captain wasn't in shock for long. In a rage, he managed to grab Pietro with his remaining hand, and with the strength of hell, tossed the elf overboard!



When Pietro awoke, he was lying on a beach. There were trees he'd never seen.

There was a fairy. "Hello!" the little thing said. "Welcome to Neverland Island! What's your name?"

"Pietro," he said.

"What? Peter? Nice to meet you, Peter! I'm Tink!"
 
Idrial

Idrial dismounted from her horse setting up camp not far from a river. She was tired from her travles.. It had been two months sence she had left the Assarie lands and holdings chacing any leads she had come across to no avail.. the only thing each lead had in common was that Pietro had been seen aborad a pirate vesal... now she just had to figure out which one..
 
"Hey, when's Captain Cyclops coming back around with the next rum shipment?"

"Shut yer trap, man, or ain't ya heard?" The pirate called his partner over to him and spoke in hushed tones, but Idrial's elfin ears perked and caught every word.

"The man doesn't go by Cyclops no more! Sure, he's still got the eye-patch, and there's enough hate and evil in that one eye to freeze and seaman in his path! But now, that man, who we thought could get no more evil, is now Captain Hook! His right hand was severed in a fight with a prize captive from the elf-lands. Cyclops had captured an elf-knight, and they fought and fought across the bridge of the Jolly Roger until the Knight got in a nasty underhanded swipe, chopping Cyclops' hand into the sea! He was so angry he went into a rage and threw the knight overboard. He replaced his hand with a lethal metal hook! And now he's Captain Hook. And he'll be here tomorrow, with fifty gallons of prime Dominican rum, so you best be on your best behavior, otherwise he might stick ya with that Hook!"
 
Idrial waited for the men to take notice of her camp as they were moving thru the undergrowth in her direction...Thanks to the information the two pirates had spilled speaking to one another she now new sevral things... one her brother may or may not be alive but there was a chance he lived and two she now had the ships name and the captin...

Seeing the men approche she gave them a moment pretending she hadnt noticed them yet.. well well what have we here.. Think tha capin might like a peace o that mate? he asked his companion..

Idrial stood as the other man nodded and they begain to spread out.. a slow smile curved her lips... this was going to be fun.. Careful boys i am not going to be easy pray...you'll have to fight me. I'll try and go easy on you.... the men laughed at her remark but she simply drew her sword and waited for their advance...

She would get information from one of them or perhaps she'll let them caputre her and take her to this captin who threw her brother overboard...ether way there would be a fight because she wasnt giving in easly.
 
Pirates

The pirates saw the beautiful elf-maiden and her camp and snickered to themselves that ol Captain Hook might like a piece of that.

They brandished their sabres and rushed towards her...
 
Idrial

Idrail thought the men stupid to underestemate there apponints and rush in just because she was a woman.. side stepping and shugging off their attack as tho the blows they had delt ment nothing.

She continued to out dance them until she got board and killed them both but not before getting the information she needed... had they been better swordsmen she might have let them take her two their captin.. but no they hadnt even kept their eyes on there target and had rushed in not thinking in the least.

Shaking her head she whiped her blade of their blood and went to move to mount her horse and froze her ears picking up movement in the trees... Damn i should have known they wouldnt be alone... she thought.. smacking her horse on the rump after grabbing up her bow and arrows she let him gallop off, and melted into the trees..

She knew she could handel more than two opponents but should there be more men than she expected then she would be capured or killed.. her brother had taught her well but she still had some things to learn.
 
Idrial heard the cries through the night air: "Hey, mates, Dipshit and Bumpkin are dead! Cut down!"

Clanging iron pirate's bells started ringing throughout the forest; the pirates thought they were under attack. Idial was near the coast. Out in the bay she could see a pirate ship in the night, flying a black flag with a white skull and crossbones, one eye of the skull covered by an eyepatch, and one of the crossbones ending in a wicked hook.
 
Idrial

Idrial had melted into the shadows and made her self invisable as the alarms sounded she made her way twards the coast even as some of the pirates chaced after her mount in the oposit direction.

she could still here some of them heading her way and even smiled as they passed her by nothing prepaired her for the sight of the ship in the bay and the flag it carried. She didnt need to ask to know that was the ship she was looking for, and something cause her to shiver momentarly like someone had walked over her grave. As if this were a truning point, and that there would be no going back....

Idrial decided to let her self be seen, and brought before this captin hook who had fought with her brother. Tho she grinned knowing she would enjoy the combat perhaps she would meet a worthy advasary in the process so that it wouldnt look as tho she had given in to easly.
 
It was a small platoon of pirates that finally located Idrial, on the beach. They came out of the jungle, all together, swords drawn and pointed at her.

"The Cap'n wud like a word wit you, Miss," one pirate said, stepping forward. He was a grisly fellow, nasty scars criss-crossing his face, leaving much of it, like his nose and lips, misshapen. He approached her slowly. "Just drop yer blade, and nobody has to get anything hacked off."
 
Idrial smiled slowly I'll go with you and speak to your captin with out a fight only if i can keep my wepons. Other wise i am afriad we must do things the hard way she said in responce to the pirate who approched her.

She watched the confusinon cross his face a moment before he sent one of the men to the row boat near by to take the captin my message. While they waited some of Idrial's ebony black hair caught the wind and blew back behind her tho braided some whisps had still escaped its confinds, and her violet colored eyes caught the light of the setting sun.

Her eyes and slightly pointed ears were the only elven atrebutes that had been passed to her by her mother before she died giving birth. Shaking off memories Idrial focused on the long boat returning from the ship, and the men around her.
 
Hook

The long boat came up to the shore not fifty feet from where Idrial stood, still tightly gripping her blade. A contingent of pirates got off the boat, led by a terrifying, red-bedecked man with a big black plumed hat, an eye-patch over one of his eyes, and a metal hook in place of one of his hands.

"Is this the bitch?" Hook demanded as he got closer, and saw his men standing around her. "What do you want with us pirates, girl?" he sneered at her. "You should have run before you slew two of my men. Now tell me what it is you want, or you will have a date with my hook."
 
For your men Captin had they not tryed to bring me to you and been so poorly in skill they would still be alive. she couldnt resit bating him but if he had come up against her brother and lost only a hand rather than his life she was in for a match and if he was angry enough he would make a mistake.

As to why i am here well i am seeking information for someone about an elf you capured and threw over board.... such as wether he was alive or dead when you threw him... Watching his eyes turn red in anger and his face grow to a dark dangerious color she knew he was extreamly pissed but there was a calculating gleam in his eyes that belied his anger, and Idrial knew she was in over her head this time, and would be lucky to give him an even match.
 
Captain Hook

Captain Hook gazed at her. She was certainly beautiful. But she was asking about that damned elf, the one that turned him into the Hook, and he was instantly enraged at the thought of the little bastard. He brought his hook to his face, toying with his curled mustache. He then drew his sabre.

"Well, darling, why don't I throw you off my ship around the same place I threw him off?"

The crowd of pirates cheered, and the all took a step towards the half-elf girl, their swords all pointed at her.

"Of course, only after all the boys have their dirty ways with you!"

Another, more raucous cheer went up, and the pirates took another step towards her.
 
Idrial didnt rise to the bate and simply drew her own sword. She knew she couldnt keep her eyes on all of the pirates surounding her so insted she said. ohh come now captin.... all these men for little ole me.. perhaps there is one among your crew who might be a challage for me.. if i win i go free what say you?
 
The Captain seemed to ponder this for a moment, and then he said:

"Get 'er, boys!"

The Pirates leapt at her.
 
Damn Idrial thought as she begain fighting of as many of the pirates as she could at one time.. and nearly laughed as she soon discovered that these men were as lacking in skill as the other two she had killed some were better much better almost an equil to her or her brother but not many.

By her estemate he had 30 men total and about 12 of them were on the beach not counting the captin himself.. She took out as many as she could by ether injury or killing out right..
 
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