Name Madeline
Nickname Kitty
Position Cabin Boy
Age 17
Height 5ft
Short Bio Madeline had been on the streets most of her life picking the pockets of unsuspecting people. Filching bread here and there to fill her empty stomach. Her parents had died at an age to young for her to remember them, no one wanted to take care of an orphaned child who would undoubtedly never own up to much. So people left the poor little girl on her own without a second thought.
It was on this fateful day that while hiding down at the dock away from the authorities hot on her tail for her newest crime that Madeline saw her chance to start her life anew. A ship a respectable looking ship sat docked and wonder of wonders it was signing on crew. A cabin boy from what she overheard. She didn't think to wonder what happened to the old one.
Knowing fully well she would never be hired due to her gender. With skilful fingers she filched some boy clothes, bound her chest and cut her hair short. She became Gin an orphaned boy with a love of the sea eager to become the ships new cabin boy. Little did he know that the ship he signed on wasn't a merchant ship, as he thought it was but a pirate ship, none other than the most notorious one out there with a most fearsome captain. And here he was having to serve the guy.

Name:Robert his crew call him captian smith
Age:22
Height:5"9
Bio: he's the captian of a ship called the dark swan. He's rather mean, but cares for his crew like family.
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(click the link for pic.))

Madeline winced and looked at her palms, blisters had formed from swabbing the decks, she hadn't yet grown the calluses that the men had. Blowing on her palms she chanced a glance at the young man who was busy at work too. Well supposed to be busy but from what she could see he was being a little lazy, shaking her head she tore one of her handkerchiefs in half and wrapped them around her hands. It worked well enough at least it allowed her to finish mopping up the lower deck. Wiping the sweat from her forehead she observed her work, clean nice and clean. Picking up the bucket and mop she hauled it over to the side of the ship and dumped the dirty water overboard. Hearing name she glanced up and saw Vulcun hurrying over to her, setting the bucket down she waved, most crew members thought her a quiet little thing, although that was true the main reason she didn't talk much was because she didn't want to slip up at some point using a feminine voice, instead of the boy voice she was supposed to use. Although her boy voice sounded more like a prepubescent boy then anything else. Vulcun the first mate told her the captain was looking for her. Thanking him she stowed away the mop and bucket and hurried towards the captains quarters.

Captian smith rowed the ship to a small dock. They would rest at this village. His men needed the rest. He stared at the new boy. "Hmp...he won't last long in my crew." he said to himself. He had seem the boys badly injured hands. He knew that child would want to quit soon enough. He lead his men to a small Inn. The men all drank whiskey and were happy. Smith only drank a bit of achohol. The stuff was strong and he had to steer the ship on the morning. He told the men they would be sleeping in partners in each room. Two men per room. There were two small beds in each. He told the new boy he would be his mate. He liked that kid. He was quiet and not annoying.

Madeline turned her nose up at the whiskey shoving it away, the other pirates might adore the stuff but she could live without it personally. A hard knock sent her sprawling off her stool, it was the gunner drunk off his ass he planned on heading up to his room but standing seemed to be hard for him at the moment. So many of the other pirates were drunk as hell coaxing the bar maids over with coin or loud voices. One had managed to pull one onto his lap and she didn’t seem to mind giggling and encouraging the hand that had slipped under her skirt. Madeline wrinkled her nose in disgust, then shuddered in fear, what would happen if the men found out she was a girl? Would they throw her off the ship… or worse. Men deprived of a woman’s company for months on end while on a pirates ship… it was an awful thing to think about. She only caught the end of what the captain was saying, she would bed with him? Well alright she did that anyway on the ship sleeping in his cabin. In her own hammock of course, but she always felt safer around the handsome captain. “Yes sir I’ll just head right up and ready the room for you won’t I?” she asked hurrying past the long sweater she wore hiding her not to be even mistaken for a guys, ass. Her disguise consisted binding her chest, wearing a long loose sweater to hide her curves, form fitting breeches, and boots that reached her knees. To all she looked like the 12 year old boy Gin, what they didn’t actually know was that she was a 17 year old young woman named Madeline.

"Sure go a head. Do you want a hooker or something?" the captain himself didn't need a woman so dirty as these. He respected women, it was the reason he didn't allow them to searve on hos ship. They were not meant to be pirates. He didn't mind his men using the slutty women, but he preferred not to.

The very idea made her blush a bright red a hooker? That’s what she would probably have ended up as had she not made herself into Gin. “N-no cap’n I don’t want a h-hooker I’m only twelve after all” she stuttered making her voice an octave lower then it normally was so it sound similar to a pre-pubescent boys. Averting her eyes from the sight of the guy who had the bar maids breasts barred she hurried up to the room. The bar maid wasn’t arguing though even though she squealed and told him to stop she didn’t make any move to get up. Relief seeped through her once she was in the room alone, it was a rather shabby inn with such small rooms, but the beds didn’t have fleas in them and looked fairly clean that was one nice thing. Turning down the blankets to the beds she used the time to use the chamber pot and give herself a quick sponge bath. She hadn’t had a chance to give herself a real bath since coming on the ship. Sighing she took off her boots and set them beside the bed before crawling in fully clothed.

Robert smiled as he walked in the room. The boy was fast asleep. The young captian undressed himself and grabbed a large wooden basket off of the floor. This was the bath tub. He'd have to get a better place next time. He ran some hot water and poured it in the water tight basket. It felt nice. He hoped this boy wasn't gay. He had his suspicions from his voice and actions. He acted like a young lady. They crew had noticed it also. If the boy was to wake up, he'd be able to see Robert. Almost his whole body showed. He scrubbed his body until he felt nice and clean. His skin was pink from scrubbing. He smelled really good now. He pulled on a fresh pair of boxers and climbed into his bed.

Madeline turned on her side she awoke to the sound of splashing through her sleep fogged mind it registered as someone taking a bath. It took her a second longer to realize it was the captain washing, as soon as she thought it a bright hot blush light up her cheeks images of his naked body flashing through her mind. Scrunching up into a small ball under her blankets she strived to clear her mind and refused to open her mind all she wanted was to fall back to sleep. But even when she did fall asleep her dreams were full of things that left her short of breath blushing a bright pink even in her sleep. Though when she woke she would remember none of her dreams. If she made noises in her sleep she didn’t remember. What woke her next was the loud noises of the crew heading to their rooms quite a few of them with giggling girls. Groaning she pulled the pillow over her head trying to fall back asleep.

When the captian woke the next morning, he heard Gin making odd sounds in his sleep. It sounded like he was dreaming something really nasty. His noises were little moans. Then he said Captian. Robert's eye twiched. The thought of a twelve year old boy falling for him was not pleasant. The boy said it agian. Them he noticed some things. This boy sounded like a woman. He gently pulled down the covers. The boys clothes were to big for him. Robert removed the sweater and gasp. He was a she. He felt anger build up in him. He shook this girl awake. "You are so not a twelve year old boy!"

Madeline’s awakening the next morning was not at all pleasant the captain was shaking her awake a glare on his face. He looked livid, cold air brushing over her bare torso made her gasp and she crossed her arms over her chest. He knew! Oh god, oh god. He looked so mad, it was only then that his angry words reached her ears, “n-no I’m n-not a t-twelve year old b-boy cap’n I’m a seventeen year old w-woman. I deceived you b-but t I had to if I wanted to be on this ship and and well if I hadn’t dressed as a male you never would have allowed me on. The sea I’ve come to love it so much” she looked up at him with imploring eyes, hoping he would listen to reason wouldn’t kick her off. “I’ll do anything you want just let me stay on the ship please”

He groaned. "Fine! But you will not lie to my crew any longer. You willdress and act as a woman. You will also be respected by this crew and are not to be asked for sexual favors. If any of my mem try anything with you, tell me." he grabbed her and flung a towel at her. "Take a bath. Women should not be dirty. He also threw a small tshirt that was streachy and black. It had been the shirt of a young boy that had once world on his ship. He was suprized he still had it in his bag. He also had a small pair of black pants. He left the room. "Be down in tem minutes. I'll met you in the lobby. There we'll all have breakfast.

She literally started to hyperventilate the instant he left the room, she considered just leaving deserting the ship… but where could she go? She didn’t know this town. But if she stayed on the ship how could she believe what the captain said about her being safe around that pack of pirates who’s to say that one day a group wouldn’t just get roaring drunk and in the end Madeline would find herself bent over a barrel… she stopped the image there shuddering. But she didn’t want to leave the ship, sighing softly she filled the tub full of warm water and stripped her clothes off ready for the first time in awhile to get a real bath. Sinking down into the water she tried to clear her mind of worries, the captain hadn’t kicked her off did that mean she was safe? No all the others would think was that because she slept in the same room as the captain was that she was sleeping with the man.
After her bath she dressed in the clothes he left for her, a tight shirt that formed to her body showing off her chest and the curves that she did have. Her hair she left hanging down where it settled around her shoulders. Even the breeches were tight showing off her ass and legs to a pretty good advantage. He said to dress like a girl, but he left her with man clothes. Pants and shirts. Not that she was complaining she preferred them.

(remember the time period is around the 1800’s woman wore dresses)

((yes he'll have to take her shopping. He doesn't just have a random dress laying around lol))

The captain was drinking coffee and the crew noticed he seemed abnormally pissed. His arms were crossed and his jaw twiched. They were all silent. When a small woman in pants and a shirt that fit her body well, the men whistled in approval, not knowing who she was. The captian snarled and they shut up. He refused to look at her. "This is Gin. He is a she and lied to join our crew. The first one of you to sexually so anything with her without her approval will have certain..things cut off. Am I understood?!" the crew looked at him. "Ai Ai captain." the yelled.

Madeline could feel the eyes of all the men on her as she came down the stairs for breakfast. A few wolf whistled but a warning from the captain brought that to a quick close. To which she was extremely grateful, but still she could feel their eyes on her burning a hole through her clothes until she felt naked under their stares. Especially one man in particular a grubby disgusting man whose lewd thoughts were clear on his face, it sent a shudder of fear through her. The captain didn’t see it though he was busy downing his mug. Was he still mad at her? Approaching the captain cautiously she took a seat at his table tugging unconsciously on the tight form fitting shirt, the bar maids were giving her disapproving looks and honestly she was uncomfortable wearing such a revealing outfit. Even when she was dressed as a boy she didn’t feel so naked. “Cap’n could I please have new clothes?” she asked timidly.

He looked at her, but refused to speak directly to her. He looked at one of his men instead. It was the cook. He was less grubby and not perverted like the other men. "We will go and get this young miss some clothes in town. She will need dresses and other garments. He was clearly very angry with her. He stood and motioned for her and the cook to follow. The cook whispered to her. "Don't worry lass, he'll not be angry long if yer kind and get on his good side. Just act a bit mean and piratey. He'll like ya better. He tends to like his crew mean and rude. Just tell 'em to get rid of his grudge and be a man."

(Why did I never see your answer? Lol I would have answered it long ago but like I said I never saw it.)

The thought of telling the big man to stop acting like a prissy girl get over his grudge and man up made her mouth dry. She didn’t think she could do it. But considering he was already mad at her how much worse could it get? “I’ll try that, but if he kills me it’s on your head” the cook chuckled and ushered her after the captain. The men craned their necks to get a look at her rear as she walked past, she felt their eyes on her and didn’t like it but thanks to the cook who flashed a warning glare at any man who stared she felt a little safer. She summoned up her courage as they walked towards a dress shop, it was actually the humor of the situation that enabled her to do it. The thought of a scary pirate going into a dress shop was laughable. “Cap’n” she started in what she hoped was a tough voice “man up and quite holding a grudge, it won’t change a damn thing about our situation” she said brushing past him and heading into the shop.

Robert's jaw dropped. "O hell no!" then he acctully smiled. "You're braver than most men I know. You do relize you just told a crazy, murderous, pirate to man up? I like you. Looks like you'll be an ok member of my crew." then he glared. "But say it agian and I'll kill you." he flashed a gun. "Now..pick a dress you like. Pick a whole damn wardrobe. I brought a good bit of gold."

Now she couldn’t help but smile it made her feel a little bit braver around him, at least brave enough to joke around with him. “Careful cap’n spend too much gold on me and your men might think your sweet on me” she teased going to a rack full of dresses and picking out a few in different colors, simple dresses in different colors. A blue one that matched her eyes, a green one, a red one, and a yellow one. She didn’t want to ask for too much even though a black and red dress with a matching black and red hair piece caught her attention, it was so pretty, she had never owned anything so pretty. But she was going to work on a pirate ship when would she ever had need of such a nice dress? Madeline sighed turning away from the dress holding the dresses out to the cap’n for his approval. They were all simple dresses, that shouldn’t cost him much.

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the dress looks like that

The captian threw the dresses on the floor. "I will never let any part of my crew where shitty clothes like this. He grabbed a black and red dress he'd seen her eyeing and a few more that he liked. He picked a blue one with black lace, a pink one, a yellow one with white lace and a few others. They were probably the most expensive things he had ever bought. He threw the gold at the woman selling them and them walked out carrying them. He handed her the black and red one. "Change into this when we get back to the hotel."

"But Cap'n these are so expensive" she protested trying to hand back the dress he had picked out for her, but there seemed no way he had already bought them and was leading the way out of the store. Her fingers stroked the soft fabric as she hurried after him trying to ignore all the people that stared at her, more then a few women were talking about her odd dress, with the tight shirt it was more then clear that she was a female. Thankfully it wasn't long before they were at the apartment, taking the dresses from him she hurried up the stairs with them, only at the top did she remember her manners and turn to face him nearly dropping the pile of clothes in her arms. "Thank you for these clothes Cap'n" she called down to him before hurrying into their room. Stripping off the boy clothes she pulled on the black and red dress, the soft fabric slid easily onto her slender body. She had never worn anything so lovely but when she looked in the mirror all she saw was a girl playing dress up. She did her best to brush out her hair, but she had no make up no nothing to make herself look better. As she was walking out into the hall though the woman who ran the inn saw her. "Oh honey you look so pretty, but I know we can do something with your hair" taking the protesting girl by the arm she pulled her into her room, inside she fixed up Madeline's hair and even put make up on her something Madeline had never worn before.
Coming down the stairs in the dress she was more nervous then she had ever been in her life

As soon as Madeline walked down the stairs, every head in the place turned. A few men turned thier heads so fast, they could have snapped their necks. Roberts mouth was hanging open slightly and his cheeks were a bit pink. The cook, sitting beside him, laughed. "Capt'n yer mouth is hangin open." he whispered. Robert snapped it shut and blushed a bit more from the embarrassment of gaping at her like a hungry animal. "you look nice, madline." he smiled at her broadly. The crew all cheered and crashed their mugs together. Laughing like hyennas, they spoke. "Hey cap'n! Got a bit o' a crush on yer newest part of ye crew eh?" one man asked him, smirking like an idiots. He growled angrily and within seconds, had a long sword at the fellows throat. "Why don't you say it agian you lworthless dog?" he growled angrily. He was ready to take the man's head clean off his shoulders. "I'm s-sorry c-cap'n it just thought..ya know..with ye sleepin in the same room n all." Robert removed the blade. "no..I've only just found out she was a woman. She will still be sleeping in my quarters, but only to save her from you heathens. Mostly cause I can control what's in me pants." the men laughed. "That be true cap'n..that be true." then, a younger man on his crew spoke up. "Sir..no offense, but be ye gay? Ye've never slept with a woman long as I've known ya." Robert gave a small smile and took no offense to the youngsters question. "No lad I've got me eye on a pretty lass. She just docent know it..yet."

Distinctly uncomfortable with all the attention especially when that came with whistles cheers and calls of how nice she looked, the last from the captain. Madeline tried the best she could to sink through the floor all she wanted to do was turn tail and run the other way. But she would have to get used to this, and the men would have to get used to her because she was now a part of the ship and intended to stay that way. So doing her best to put on a brave front, although her cheeks still practically glowed a bright pink she made her way across the packed room to the table where the cook and captain sat. They must have ordered her food already because it was sitting there ready for her. “thank you again for the clothes cap’n they must have been pretty expensive. I would have been happy with the simple dresses, you shouldn’t have to spend so much on me” she looked up at flashing him a small smile before ducking her head. Because of that she didn’t see the captain get up and draw a sword on a man in the crowd though she could hear the whispers the lewd comments about how the captain now had his own personal whore.

Robert heard a man say something about her being his whore and took his head off with one swipe. There was a resin there were no munitys on his ship, he could easily kill every man in the room. "Any one else think it wise to say something about what goes on in my personal quarters?" he glared and all the men cowered in fear. "No cap'n," they all said in unison. "I didn't think so!" he dragged Madaline upstairs. "Sorry for their behavior." he said after the door of the room was shut. He needed to get them away from the men for a while.

Blood spurted from the neck of the now dead man, bile rose up in Madeline’s throat yet she knew Robert was a pirate so why should killing bother her so much? Robert grabbed her and dragged her upstairs he seemed so angry that for a moment she was scared of him scared he would hurt her. But that passed quickly he had had many chances to hurt her and he had never taken them. ”Their just stupid men doesn’t really matter to me what they think. I know who I am and what goes on behind your doors” Madeline shrugged taking a seat on her bed, the dress was a little loose around the bust considering hers was so small and slide down on her shoulders. Fixing it she looked over at the captain a timid smile on her lips. ”Captain how do you like being a pirate?”