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Blaze the Berserker has a minion!

Striker the Firefox




Blaze the Berserker
Legacy Name: Blaze the Berserker


The Reborn Tigrean
Owner: Seiryuu

Age: 13 years, 6 months, 2 weeks

Born: October 17th, 2010

Adopted: 13 years, 6 months, 2 weeks ago

Adopted: October 17th, 2010

Statistics


  • Level: 93
     
  • Strength: 230
     
  • Defense: 230
     
  • Speed: 227
     
  • Health: 230
     
  • HP: 230/230
     
  • Intelligence: 53
     
  • Books Read: 52
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Weapons Expert


The pub that you frequent has never been so interesting. Sure, you've seen sailors pass through before, each with their own story and quirks, but this group is just so colourful.

You watch a woman with bright red hair deftly shuffle a deck of cards and make despairingly un-ladylike comments to a green-haired companion. A rude comment of hers directed at a stoic looking man is returned with a glower and an order to behave, which she just laughs off. She is loud, boisterous and apologizes for nothing.

You startle a little as a large mug of ale is deposited near your elbow and another woman from this interesting group takes a seat near you, taking a swig of her own beverage. "Have a drink on me," she tells you with one eyebrow cocked, "especially if you take an interest in my Blaze."

You stutter your gratitude and, after a moment, get out a query.

"What is her type?" this red and black clad sailor crows with delight. "Honey, if you're willing to fight her in anything, and I mean anything, you are her type. She does prefer people who fight her in armed combat over poker players, but she'll take what she can get for the night."

You ask another question, leaving the woman reeling and gasping for breath between her gales of laughter.

"Dear Lord, no, I am not in a relationship with that woman. I have enough trouble keeping her in line. I can't imagine trying to keep up with her libido, as well," she replies, waving at a blonde male who enters the establishment. She turns back to you as you ask a second query.

"Where did I find her? Perhaps you should ask the lady in question, instead of her captain."

Her declaration of rank gives you pause. Not many women on the seas make captain, but you brush it off and admit your shyness. She chuckles a little and takes another swig of the dark ale. "You sure you want to hear it?" Your nod is all the prompting the Captain requires before she launches into her story.

"Blaze stole aboard our ship as we left one particular port. See, turns out she's wanted by the marines, with quite a hefty bounty, I should add. Please remember that, if you know what's good for you." She pauses as the blonde man leans over to say something in her ear. She waves it off and shoves her tankard into his hands, raising good natured cheers from her crew.

"So, anyways, we got to 'sail-like-the-fucking-wind' because all of a sudden there are about four ships after us, since all of a sudden we had this wanted stowaway. We obviously got away, though it was quite a run.

"And then she has the audacity to proclaim me her new leader. Of course, Xian had to beat her ass into the ground first. Blaze won't accept anyone without getting her butt kicked by them. Xian follows me, and since she determined that I must be stronger, being Captain and all, I got her as a crew member. Not that she does much work."

She turned to the blonde who was taking a careful sip of the ale. "You haven't told her that you're a better sword fighter yet, have you, Xian?"The swordsman made a face, replying with a simple snort.

You take a sip from the tankard, eyeing the red-head with a new level of respect. Not that anyone would disrespect her with the deadly looking glaive resting at her feet. Just the whole 'wanted criminal' thing garners some bonus admiration.

The Captain grins at you and tips her garish hat forward. "I haven't even told you the best part. See, Blaze has this motto. We all think it's foolish and rather dangerous, but it's her way of life and you'll have to follow it if you plan to tangle with her. 'Take all challenges, 'cause you never know which fucker is slated to kill ya'. You, my shy friend, will have to challenge her at something."

She pats you on the back and you ask your final question. Her grin grows even wider and she leans forward until you no longer see her eyes. Her blonde swordsman grows wary. Her reply is simple.

"I am the pirate Suzaku, friend. Please, treat my berserker with the utmost respect."

Adrenaline courses through you as you leave your stool and make your way towards Blaze the Berserker, one of the most wanted pirates on the high seas. You challenge her bravely and her eyes brighten as they meet yours.

"You're on."

Pet Treasure


Guide to Bluffing

Cherry Candy Hair

Cropped Aviator Jacket

Survivors Midriff Top

Fashion Police Studded Belt

Olive Boxer Briefs

Silver Double Anklets

Black Lace-Up Boots

Spear of Everhearts

Emerald Lance

Aquatic Trident Head

Plas-Tek Morostide Boney Poleaxe

Staff of Darkness

Sun Mahar Halberd

Blood Halberd

Elegance

Reborn Matter

Sun Lord Orb of the Dawn

Shooting Fireballs

Fireball

Wild Ace Card

Wild West Sure Shot Playing Card

Delish Decked Out Playing Cards

Crazy Eights Deck

Joker Card Eraser

Nine of Diamonds Playing Card

Nine of Clubs Playing Card

Nine of Hearts Playing Card

Nine of Spades Playing Card

Ace of Hearts Eraser

76 Card Games

Poker Chip Erasers

D10 of Destiny

Death Dice

Rigged 7s Dice

Love Dice

Random Dice

Lucky Die

Dark Matter Dice

Explosive Dark Matter Die

Glade Billiard Ball

Bloodred Billiard Ball

Glacier Billiard Ball

Hydrus Billiard Ball

Graveyard Billiard Ball

Nightmare Billiard Ball

Reborn Billiard Ball

Darkmatter Billiard Ball

Spectrum Billiard Ball

A Tale of Trickery

Pet Friends