Pirate Ship: THE KALI
The wind blew harsh and fast from north west that afternoon, and the crew of The Kali were busy at work as usual. Every so often, the call of a woman shouting would echo across the deck, even in this opened air, followed by the hard snap of a whip. The crew labored, and labored hard, but they would be well-rewarded for their suffering, if they each played their part.
Captain Beatrice "Cannons" Scullwog lived up to her name. Her arms were as thick as any man she had ever seen, and she was usually taller and stouter. Her rule was as strong and hard as her muscles, which gleamed a deep tan color in the sunlight. Her stringy black hair was tied back in a long braid, covered by a rather inelegant pirate's hat, which frayed at the edges.
Beatrice had this paranoid scratching in the back of her head, and she knew something was amiss. Perhaps the wind was not blowing just right, or perhaps her decks were not quite as shiny. Or maybe, she could even tell that the ship was just slightly heavier than it ought to be. With purpose, her boots hitting heavily against the wooden ground, she set of to see exactly what the problem was.
It would be rectified immediately.
[OOC: Anyone coming aboard The Kali may post here.]