Recent content by Izzetta Rex

Izzy couldn't help but note the joy that flickered in his gaze when she returned. She grinned back at him, and led him back up to the deck of the ship. The sun was lower in the sky than before, dusk taking over. Izzetta took a moment to take her ship and her crew in, before turning to Mako...

Izzetta thought the name of the pirate settlement was funny. Murder Cay? Only pirates would come up with such obvious nonsense. It seemed the only they were good at naming was their ships. Speaking of which, The Crimson Lady had just finished docking on the far side of the island. Izzy...

Izzy strutted off feeling rather good about herself (and Mako). He did not seem like a pirate, mostly because he had such a pretty face, but then here Izzetta was, not only pretty but also a woman. She chuckled to herself as she made her way above deck. Back in her role as Captain, she felt much...

Izzy could see whatever resolve he had to keep some of his secrets to himself begin to falter. She smirked to herself as he continued to write on the parchment. It was quickly growing full. "Ah, that sounds more believable," she replied. "But it would seem you have been unsuccessful in...

So there was indeed more to his story. He certainly enjoyed keeping his secrets, didn't he? Izzy grinned. That would make this so much more fun. "Tell me," she started, ignoring his offer. At least for the time being. "If you have your own crew, why were you on another boat with another crew...

Aha. And there was the truth. Izzy smiled to herself, but it hadn't been hard to work out. Mako wasn't the best of liars. "Now that makes more sense," she replied, leaning a shoulder on one of the bars of his cell. "So your crew's abandoned you. You wouldn't be here in search of a new crew...

Izzy read the paper as he wrote, and then looked up at him, meeting his smile (he was certainly charming) with a raised eyebrow. "So your entire crew died and your ship evaporated?" she drawled, mocking his story. She also noted he put on a very unconvincing expression of sadness and then...

So his name was Mako. An interesting name, an interesting face, and an interesting story. Izzy's day was going well. She stood from her crate, walking to the bars to be closer as he wrote on the paper again. She saw his response and nodded, returning his smile with one of her own. "Don't get...

Izzy wished she had saved some rum in the bottle to bring down with her but she supposed it was what it was, and she was already pleasantly drunk so she didn't care too much. "Hello yourself," she replied, although the man technically hadn't said anything. A thought occurred to her and she...

Izzy tilted her head at the strange man at her feet. He seemed truly unable to utter a word, and made wild motions with his hands and mouthed words slowly with his lips. After his little display with his hands, Izzy took a moment to put it all together. She almost asked that he do it again but...

Now that the man was properly on board, Izzy got a better look at him. He was nice to look at, which would make him a lovely prisoner. Wheneer she was bored, Izzy could just go down to the brig and look at her new piece of eye candy. But she was getting ahead of herself. The stranger managed to...

Izzetta had been captain of the Crimson Lady for nearly four moons now, and it was the best four moons of her life. It had been four moons of plenty of plunder and drinks and no mutiny whatsoever. It was still early and she knew that but she was by no means worrying too much about the future...

Izzy heard Lorain and his crew board behind her and relished in the deep shock that settled into Filmor's features as his eyes flicked over her head to the chaos beginning below. With a quick move, Izzy knocked out the second mate with the butt of the hilt of her cutlass. She extended it so...

Izzetta Rex was drunk. She had probably been drunk even before the Crimson Lady docked at Teth, but she wore it well. It added a swagger to her hips and a loose grin to her lips. It was necessary, she told herself. Anyone who knew her knew she drank like a man dying of thirst. She couldn't...

perhaps a link to this thread so i might find it in the rabbit hole that is chronicles?