Jecqueline:
Rovana and Jec.. Jecqueline had little trouble becoming great friends.. It seemed as if the primary necessity to gain Rovana's trust was a good brew that helped her get -absolutely shitfaced-
Jec was also pretty sure that Rovana was trying to seduce him. .. her? It was all getting rather wishy-washy quickly. At least Jecqueline found the title of Quartermaster inheritable to her female form... although there was a nagging suspicion that Quartermaster and chief of rum aquisition were her main and only duty.. the Fish-men took care of basic food and maintenance problems anyway.
When asked about revenge, Rovana let fall one name in particular:
"Dreadmaw.. ye better forget about it, nasty fellow, has a.. scorched earth policy. Imagine like yer captain but even less charming." Afterwards, she'd chuckled.
If she could take off the little pet-collar gifted to her or not Rovana never said...
Luna:
The fish-men took a quick and easy liking to Luna, even going so far as growing a little protective of their exotic breeding-pet, happy to even pamper her a bit and feed her.. as long as she is eager to service them sexually, of course. The only main trouble in these days is Captain Rovana shouting at the messy lot to clean up after themselves after a particualrly.. adventurous session. It was little suprise that Luna occupied the Ships position of First Breeder.
Marnia:
The Newly nominated First-mate makes her first action building a dog-house.. and it seems the crews new puppy thanks her by guarding Marnia's one large weak-spot.. her lamp. This definitly beats being a fuck-exhibit at Brownbeards treasure-chamber.
Rovana was.. unafraid about being mated with. Infact, she was quite experience.. the one thing that suprised Marnia perhaps was that the captain was not that dominant, but happy switching things up, infact, she seemed to like a little touch of control play. Rovana was a rugged beauty, with a Jolly Roger tatooe'd over her heart and more than one nasty looking scar she kept strategically hidden... Blades, bite marks, and what Marnia could have sworn looked like a fork's marking on the captain's skin.
Ylria:
Ylria Seaspray had come far since first setting fails with Captain Rovana.
Meaning she had learned many a new, interesting position. With her volunteering again and none other taking the position, she was quickly promoted to Smutje by Rovana, who had a bit of a demanding palate.. much like Peep actually, although peep could be satisfied nibbling on his pet, Ylria as well..
Sayi:
The good ships doggie found a collar provided to her after a little tinkering time, together with her house (and a grumpy remark from the Captain to not clutter her ship so much).
Sadly, she was a little too busy fooling around with the fishes to get the strong warriors she dreamt of on this travel. At least there was no shortage of encouraging pettings to encourage the good doggie.
All:
You set sail for many a week, heading to a mountainous jungle-island in the far north-west. According to your captain, the inhabitants are proud.. and just a little dangerous.
Infact, Rovana tells you many a tale, whilest sailing,
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and being merry.. and a little lewd from time to time.
After some time, finally, she admits that you might feel a little.. odd due to...
"How tae put it.. there's a curse on any that sail with me.. not.. letting your nose fall off kinda curse, but something more.. lewd.. Let's find me sword and I'll tell you everything, 'aight?" She offered.
Finally, one early morning, Joe shouts down from the lookout... land ahead. And indeed, there are the two jungle-covered islands you'd been sailing for.
"A'ight, remember what I told ye. Tits out.. obsucring the bounty of women is a sin or something... also good job being way ahead of everyone by the way Marnia. also.. oh, look over there! We're in luck!" Rovana grinned, pointing ahead of the ship.. there, upon a soft sand-beach stood a dark skinned warrioress, staring at the ship and closing in into shallow waters.
"There's one of their warriors right now." She grinned.. before an arrow whizzed past her, slamming into the wall by her side. Rovana went a little cross eyed and backed off from it, before clarifying.
"Hah, you missed!" .. and dropping down to the ships floor.
"... so alright, I might have been here before and.. there was a minor misunderstanding.. err.. eheh.. any of you good at talking to really hot, but also really angry women?" She asked, slightly raising her head,.. only for another arrow to nail her hat to the wall.
"... They really need to learn to let go of grudges..." Rovana kept her head down, whilest the woman shouted what sounded suspiciously like angry curses in a foreign, wild language.