Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20150102013629/@comment-13615389-20150103053028

(Daedra, you really don't have to do this. One little slip-up doesn't make your character useless! I'll respect your choice if you elect to leave, but I think I can speak on behalf of everyone here when I say that we'd much rather have you here with us instead.)She sat there, waiting patiently on the water. The Jackal, in all its glory. The ship looked to be larger than your average brig, and flew three white sails. It flew no colours, however, instead having a plain black flag with the skull of a Jackal in front of two crossed swords. The polished dark chocolate finish was flawless and uninterupted by another colour, save for the growling yellow-brown head of a canine messily painted on the side of it, paint running down where its neck ended. Finally, there was the head of the ship, and its rammer, a large wooden horn-like protrusion sticking out of the ship, with the ability to bash through and tear any ship in its path to pieces. Sitting at the head of the ship, just where the ship ended and the rammer started, was the howling head of a Jackal, looking just as graceful, yet deadly as the ship itself. The captain paid no heed to the boy as the carriage left, mainly because Goldflame33 seemed to have ignored the opening post where a character was either supposed to be at the inn, or an existing member.