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In the heart of the Caribbean Sea, amidst the swirling mists and crashing waves, there sailed a formidable ship known as *The Crimson Tide. And at its helm stood a woman whose name struck fear into the hearts of all who sailed those treacherous waters - Captain Anne Dieu-le-Veut. Born on the rugged shores of Haiti, Anne was the daughter of a renowned pirate who taught her the ways of the sea from a young age. With a slender frame and striking black dreads that cascaded down her back like a waterfall of shadows, she possessed a fierce determination that set her apart from her male counterparts. From a young age, Anne proved herself to be a force to be reckoned with. She honed her skills in swordplay and marksmanship, earning a reputation as a formidable fighter and a cunning strategist. Her crew, a diverse band of outcasts and misfits, revered her not only for her skills but also for her unwavering sense of justice and loyalty. As the captain of The Crimson Tide, Anne led her crew on daring raids and battles, plundering merchant ships and coastal towns with ruthless precision. Her ship became a legend in its own right, its crimson sails billowing in the wind as it cut through the waves like a knife through silk. But Anne was more than just a pirate captain - she was a symbol of resistance against the oppressive forces that sought to control the Caribbean. She struck fear into the hearts of the Spanish and English empires, who saw her as a thorn in their side and a threat to their dominance. Despite her fearsome reputation, Anne had a code of honor that she never wavered from. She treated her crew with respect and fairness, earning their undying loyalty in return. She was known to be generous to those in need, often using her ill-gotten gains to support the poor and downtrodden*

From the moment Rita stepped foot on the deck of Anne's ship, her fate was forever intertwined with that of her enigmatic captain. With each passing day, Rita proved herself to be a valuable asset to the crew, her quick wit and sharp skills earning her the respect and admiration of her fellow pirates. Gaining quick attention of Anne, as she made Rita her first mate. Trusting her with the ship when she was gone, and her leadership skills when need be However, they were clearly the was the talk of the town. Anne radiant smile and lively green eyes attracted the attention of many sailors and pirates who sailed past her village. Some were smitten by her charm and grace, while others saw her as a prize to be won if they brought her head to their captns. As word spread of Anne's allure, she unwittingly caught the attention of a notorious pirate captain His fierce reputation preceded him, and many feared the day he would set foot in their village. His pursuit of Anne sparked a rivalry among the other pirates of the sea. Some saw her as a symbol of fear as some saw her as a coveted prize to use for negotiations. a dangerous game of cat and mouse, where every port she visited was fraught with danger and intrigue. The crews first stop was at the treacherous cliffs of the Crimson Coast, lies the infamous pirate town of Blackwater Cove. This lawless haven is known far and wide as a hub of scoundrels, smugglers, and cutthroats, where the jolly roger flies high and the sea herself whispers secrets of long-lost treasures. Legend has it that Blackwater Cove was founded by the fearsome pirate captain Bloodbeard, whose cruelty was matched only by his insatiable thirst for riches. Under his iron-fisted rule, the town thrived as a den of piracy, where stolen loot flowed like grog and the streets rang with the raucous laughter of buccaneers

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Blackwater Cove was known for its lawless nature, where the code of the sea reigned supreme and justice was meted out by the swift slash of a cutlass. The town's taverns were infamous for their rowdy clientele, and the marketplace was a bustling hub of stolen goods and shady deals. But what truly set Blackwater Cove apart was its enigmatic secret - a hidden network of underground tunnels and ancient catacombs rumored to be filled with untold treasures. Many a daring adventurer sought to uncover the mysteries of Blackwater Cove, only to vanish without a trace, leaving behind whispers of cursed gold and ghostly guardians Despite its dark reputation, Blackwater Cove was a place of opportunity and adventure, where brave souls dared to defy the odds in search of glory and riches. The legacy of this fantastical pirate town lives on in the pages of seafaring tales, a testament to the enduring allure of a life lived on the high seas, as Anne’s crews docked the ship to the port, she’d pivoted and headed on deck to met with her first mate, looking at her* “Well? We will be here for two days consider this a break for ye hard works hm?”

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Blackwater Cove was known for its lawless nature, where the code of the sea reigned supreme and justice was meted out by the swift slash of a cutlass. The town's taverns were infamous for their rowdy clientele, and the marketplace was a bustling hub of stolen goods and shady deals. But what truly set Blackwater Cove apart was its enigmatic secret - a hidden network of underground tunnels and ancient catacombs rumored to be filled with untold treasures. Many a daring adventurer sought to uncover the mysteries of Blackwater Cove, only to vanish without a trace, leaving behind whispers of cursed gold and ghostly guardians Despite its dark reputation, Blackwater Cove was a place of opportunity and adventure, where brave souls dared to defy the odds in search of glory and riches. The legacy of this fantastical pirate town lives on in the pages of seafaring tales, a testament to the enduring allure of a life lived on the high seas, as Anne’s crews docked the ship to the port, she’d pivoted and headed on deck to met with her first mate, looking at her “Well? We will be here for two days consider this a break for ye hard works hm?” (edited)

“Aye…” Rita responded as she gazed across the Black Cove. Though Rita was no spring chicken, she was still relatively green to the life of being a pirate— well, an accepted and respected pirate. Stolen from a trade ship at the age of fourteen, Rita spent a large portion of her life amongst pirates by force. It had been long since she’s seen her father’s smile. Now she only remembers him in her dreams… Rita learned the ways of piracy as she was traded and stolen from ship to ship. It was not until she turned 22 that her paths crossed and with the renowned Anne Dieu le Veut. Yet again stolen, Rita was surprised the find feminine hands dragging her to the deck of the Crimson Tide. It was Anne Dieu le Veut who untied Rita’s restraints and asked one question: “Who do you want dead?” Rita looked into the woman’s eyes and saw a woman made of fire. A fire so bright that it would burn the hands of all the men who had dared to ever harm her body. “….All of them.” And just like that, all the prisoners were saved and the crew slaughtered and tossed overboard to rot in Davey Jones’ locker Now 28, Rita stands as a quartermaster, fully adorned by tattoos that cover the scars of her past life. She has been loyal to the Crimson ever sense. “Though I doubt Naima will make it much of a vacation. She’s been barking her damn list of supplies since dawn. Not at me, obviously. Her voice just carries a lot.” Rita would stick her pinky in her ear as if testing if her hearing was still in tact. “A good time to stop. Fatou reckons that storms’ll be blowin this way.” (edited)

“ALRIGHT, YA KNOW DA DRILL!!” Naima, good spirited and quiet in nature, had learned to use her voice to get shit done. After surviving hurricanes that the gods would even fear, she has discovered quickly that silent leader lead to loud deaths “We need ropes, fuel— no more of tha’ dam ale, it’a already to much. Captain!” Naima would wave to Anne and Rita before walking on to them “I got ma list, am I good to lead my little party to te’ shops?”

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“Keep an eye out for any bastards tryna raise the price.” Rita would chime in

“Ye’ nsult me by even askin’. Watta mai, an amateur?”

Rita would concede to the point made and look back to Anne

A good seven docks away, the Guabancex’s Revenge would pull into the port of Blackwater Cove. A legend of the seas, Captain Cacimar has ruled his ship with an iron fist. The crew of Guabancex’s Revenge are well known for pillaging both Spanish and British royal ports alike. Born to a native Carib woman, Cacimar never did know his father and never cared to as he was raised in the ways of his mother’s culture. Watching the blood hungry colonizers set up shop in the Caribbean led to Cacimar creating a crew of rebels to purposely ensure the downfall of European colonies. Naming his ship after the Taino goddess of storms, hurricanes, and disorder and chaos, Cacimar vows to scare every crown sympathizer back to the continent which he belong. Cacimar would smile as his crew dropped the anchor and his feet were back on pirate soil “Veylna. Status report.” (edited)

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Anne would watch as her crew would prep the ship, walking along the decks to make sure they were doing their jobs, and helping out where she could. As she heard Naimas comment the captain would chuckle “Aye! Ye can never had ‘nough Ale!” she would say as she would fold her arms and looked ahead at the town “Yes , go ahead, ye have a couple days here, relax, loot, drink do what ye heart desires” she would say as she would then nod in agreement with Rita “Aye, if they give ya hell you give em hell back…” she would smirk hearing her sassy remark “I have no doubt ye will raise hell with em, enjoy ye stay mate” she would say, waving away Naima, as she would look to Rita “come on, did ye need anything while we are here?”

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Veylna O’Neal was kidnapped by pirates around the age of 10.. after learning the ways of the water at a young age and mastering the way of reading the tides. She was kidnapped when she was out playing on the beach. She remembered it vaguely, a pirate ship coming to raid the town, as she was separated from her family.. the pirates finding her in an alleyway and taking her. Ever since then she has been aboard the Guabancex Revenge now at 25, she seen her fair share of captains aboard this ship, and the current captain, Cacimar, seemed to be the best of them all so far. As she would be leaning on the rail, a telescope to her eye as she heard the captains voice “Aye captn. Not many pirates of threat are here…” she would say as she would scan around and stopped seeing the crimson tide “well well..” she would chuckle putting her scope away as she leapt down the rail, and walked towards the captain “I see the crimson tide is here Capt’n. This ought to be a fun couple of days aye captn?” she smirked knowing the history behind the two ships, as she couldn’t help but stifle in a laughter “permission to kill those bastard if we see em?”

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“Nay.” Cacimar would smirk. “I like playin’ with me prey a bit longer before swallowin’ it whole. Now, if ye want to rough em up a bit, now that I’ll gladly watch. Perhaps it’s time for me and their Cap’in to have a conversation ourselves…” *his smirk would break into a grin at the very thought

*Anne would watch as her crew would prep the ship, walking along the decks to make sure they were doing their jobs, and helping ...

@Anne Dieu-le-Veut (@𝓢𝓪𝓫𝓫𝔂) - jump “Nay, Cap’tain. I’ll be simply gorging meself with meats and ale from mornin’ to dusk. Now that we don’t hafta worry about rationing out food. The only thing I love about the land.” she would snort as she gathered her weapons for protection “I’ll keep me hears open about our ‘special friends’” she would say, referring to Cacimar and his crew

The lady smirked at the captain comment, chuckling quietly as she would tie the ropes and anchoring the ship as she would order the others to get in position as she would walk towards him, her hands behind her back “Ai.. I’ll let ye know if we get in scuffles with her crew” she would say listening as he suggested it was time for the two to met “Hm.. ye sure capt’n, perhaps ye shouldn’t do it alone… bring someone with ye..” she suggested a bit of worrisome in her voice

Anne smirked, as she rolled her eyes at her first mates plans “it’s your free time ye do what ye please..” she would shrug , nodding as she would begin to leave the ship with her crew behind, Rita next to her “please, if ye see those wrenched members.. ignore ‘em.. I rather it start anything.. yet that is on land..”

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