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PNC Guild Quest - Chapter II Official Thread
http://i637.photobucket.com/albums/u...-02-17-1-2.jpg http://i637.photobucket.com/albums/u...14-08-06-1.jpg http://i637.photobucket.com/albums/u...14-05-45-2.jpg Since its first installment in October of 2009, the Partners N Crime Guild Quest has become one of the most interactive, challenging, unique, and mostly, overall fun activity that the guild has yet to participate in. The idea was first brought up in August of that year, when I was sitting around wondering how to entertain my members, of a new, young guild, that would both not bore them, as well as utilize the coming Notoriety updates. And thats when the idea came, "Why not a New Story Chapter?", and so it began. Over the span of a month, a quest consisting of 39 parts was created, each and every one of them pushing pirates to break their limits. Today, this has repeated itself on a grander scale. Since Late May of 2010, I have been constructing the next quest, one much larger, more difficult, and more interactive than its ancestor. So, my partners, I present to you.. The Partners N Crime Guild Quest - Chapter II The Story of a Prince The quest revolves around Captain Lawrence Prince, a new and fresh, but vicious and mysterious pirate in the guild. Nobody in the guild are sure who he is, where hes from, and why hes here, all that he is a little.. different, than newer pirates to the Caribbean. Now, all Partners N Crime members will get the chance to unravel Lawrence's past while he goes in search of his reason for being in the Caribbean. The quest will work exactly like a quest. Pirates will interact with various characters in our story, which will, like any other quest, hand out a story-related task... with a twist, of course. These tasks will include everything in the game, and by that, I really do mean everything. Sailing, Land Combat, Potions, Cannon Defense, as well as other, more interactive tasks, including sneaking around or distracting your enemies, ship chases, riddles, and more! Some will also either require being accompined by myself, or a screenshot as proof of completing the task. Instead of breaking up in to groups like last time, ALL pirates in the guild will work together on the same quest. However, NO outside help may be given! The introduction of the quest, and its first task, shall be posted on this thread on July 9th. Good luck, pirates! You're gonna need it.... |
Yay! Its here!
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Ah, can't you post it a day or 2 early? PWEASE!!?!?!?!:sadmh9:
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Prelude
The heavy cloak of darkness shrouded the pathway they walked. Two soldiers of the Royal Navy marched up the hill, escorting a man chain by the wrists and his headed covered by a thick brown sack. Both the soldiers carried bayonets, which sat in their arms pointed towards the sky. They walked very slowly and cautiously. They were scared. Suddenly, a scream rang out across the outskirts of Fort Charles. Two guards, one who took a nap, and the other who toyed with his gun, ran from their positions outside the staircase leading in to the fort to investigate. Rounding the corner, they found the bodies of two guards. One layed on the ground, his own bayonet turned on into him. The other, had his head slammed against the stone wall nearby, knocked unconscious. Meanwhile, an esteemed public official sat at a beautifully craved desk, looking down on a map of the Caribbean, sipping wine, remember what it was like only weeks ago. This was no other official. It was Beckett's right-hand man, who was slipped in to overseeing the military presence of Port Royal by Beckett's golden touch. And it was a woman. She that there, letting her mind wander, as she gently swirled the glass of wine as if it were the waves of the sea. Suddenly, one of her Officers bursted through the door. "Madame, we have an emergency!" And all while this occurred, the chaos which ruled Port Royal, a man heavily cloaked in rank clothing walked in to a traderman's store. The trader looked up with his feeble eyes, and the mysterious figure presented to him a wish to aquire a certain object on the market. "Oh, I'm afraid this cannot be." The trader. "This object is highly too..." The Figure did need to hear the rest of the sentence before he knew where it was going. He kicked the desk acrossed the room slamming it in to a nearby bookcase, while his hand revealed a large, menacing dagger that was put to the traderman's throat. Now they both were on the same train of thought as to what had to be done to save the trader's life. It was these people that would soon lead to one of the greatest stories foretold in the Caribbean....and your the main character. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter II is now Open! To Begin: At least THREE pirates must ask Del to begin the Quest, in which then the Quest will begin. |
I shall be on later... Going to see Despicable Me.... :D
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Too late Chris. Already started. :) We're gonna start up again in about an hour though, if you can make it after Despicable me.
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Mission 9 - Under Spanish Rule
"ĦAlto!" screamed a loud voice from the edge of the balcony. There stood a figure dressed in a long, dark brown coat and a wide, black hat. He had an intimidating look on his face, but not as intimidating as the blunderbuss he had pointed at your face. "Drop the dagger, now!" Lawrence look puzzled. He looked at the drunk, unconscious body of Avaricia slumped in his chair, then back at the guard. Part of him made him want to lunge and land the dagger in the intoxicated Pirate Lord. The other felt like throwing it at the guard. Either way, he felt like getting at something by now. Soon, his hopes got the best of him. Lawrence jumped desperately at the Pirate Lord, but as soon as he got off the ground, the guard fired. Lawrence was grazed by the spot in the back on the thigh, but it hurt him so much so that he missed his shot, his body slaming on the floor near Avaricia and his dagger launching out of his hand, over the rail, off the tower, and in to the shallow water nearby. By this point, if the Pirate Lord hadn't woken by now, he must've been killed by another assassin already. He peered through his hazed gaze down to floor, where he shook his head a few times before he recollected it was an "old friend" of his. By the sight of Lawrence, he immediately grabbed a rum bottle nearby and smashed it on the table, most likely meaning to stab the Captain. In impulse, you charge at Avaricia and plow right in to him, knocking his chair over and both you and him on the floor. You kneel over him beaten, pain torn body in pride, until you feel the cusp of a blunderbuss against the back of you head. "So much for being a hero, eh? Get up." The guard hissed in a deep Spanish accent. You get up slowly and are forced backwards towards the group. Lawrence is then escorted the same way, and then finally Avaricia is helped up by his guard. He brushes himself off, and looks around at us. "Well, so I'm guessing you tried to kill me, eh? Not too smart. But what can I say, when you have that scum bag as a leader." Avaricia gestured to Lawrence, which was responded with by an attempt to attack the Pirate Lord. Fortunately, Lawrence was held back. "Hmpf, my point proven. Well, either way, time for you to die." He pulled out a pistol and aimed it at Lawrence. Then, a look of instant genious hit his face. "Unless...." "Unless what?" One pirate perked up, disgruntled. The pirate smiled. "Your going to do a little work." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Objective: Gain a score of 7500 or more fighting for the Spanish. *Must be accompanied by myself* |
this objective may take awhile :D
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Ok, so to get this over with fast, how about we all do it together? Can we do that, Del? If so, I would like to coordinate the date and time of the SvS domination.. :piratewheelgo2::sailr:
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Mission 10 - Pirates in Rebellion
The exhausted group of pirates, covered in soot and sweat, dragged their feet up the tall walkway on to Avaricia's tower. The pirate lord was lying back in his chair, feet propped up atop the wooden railing as he watched the battle between his and Porc's forces as if it was a puppet show. He was smiling, in a silent laugh, until he realized we were there. He turned his head, and the corners of his mouth plummeted. He sat their stupefied for a minute, then forced a fake smile as if he had just sent an assassin to have us killed. But then, you wouldn't have been surprised. "Aha, I'm impressed, never thought I'd see you again." The pirate chuckled to himself. Lawrence walked over in a commanding fashion. "We had a deal. Where is it?" "Wheres wha... Ah, yes, 'the cargo.'" Avaricia chuckled to himself. "You should know better of me than to strike a deal with me." Lawrence took a step foward, intent to kill, but Avaricia already prepared himself by keeping a pistolin his lap, now pointed at the Captain. "Now, you will leave my island, or you'll be leaving this Earth." By this point, Avaricia was on the verge of collapsing on the floor with a heart attack out of happiness. He shooed Lawrence away with his free hand, and the captain slowly walked backwards, his unholy glare locked on to the pirate. As we turned and walked down the ramp, Avaricia called out "Oh, and thank you for the help!" And we could hear him laughing wildly from behind. We touched down on to the soft grass below. As if reading our minds, Lawrence assured us "Don't worry, I know who to talk to.." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~ Objective: Speak with Delmaria Darkskull |
Mission 13 - The Riddler
Lawrence was the first to reach the deck of the tower. The instant he caught a glimpse of the pirate lord, he jumped off his feet at high speed, and landed his shoulder in to the back of Avaricia, who was scanning the island as his guards ran about in chaos. His face was the the first thing that hit - the table in front of him, that is. Lawrence, who was still at top speed, was flung over the table, and landed on his back on the floor behind the table. He seemed to be shying in pain, but his pure rage got the better of that. He scuttered to his feet quickly, picked up the wooden chair nearby, and swung it over the table, crashing it in to Avaricia's left temple, who was hunched over the table checking his mouth. The force sent his in a jerk to the railing, where he fell just short of it on to the floor. He looked dazed, scared, almost like he was on the losing side of a bar fight, which was really how Lawrence was handling this. You all had managed to reach the deck by the time Lawrence had pretty much ran around the table to confront Avaricia. You watched quietly as Lawrence kicked Avaricia off his side, where his face lied in a pool of his own blood, and knelt on top of him to confront the pirate lord. He gripped one of the pirate's shirts and drew him close to his face. "Enough with your games, where the hell is the cargo!" Avaricia spit up a little blood, but Lawrence just took that as a time waster, so he slapped the pirate straight across the face. "Answer!" Avaricia coughed more, but forced an answer in between them "It's... It.. I sold.. it.." Lawrence sat there dumbfounded, then had realized what the pirate said. So he dragged the pirate closer and whispered to the beaten, defeated face in a deep tone, "What did you say..." "You think your the only one who wanted it?" Avaricia responded in short, rapid, exhausted bursts. "It gave me too much trouble... I had it put out on the market..." Lawrence stood up, but not without sharing a few choice words, and then beating the pirate with his boot a little more. He stormed down the tower, back towards the beach. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ "What do you mean you can't give it to us?!" Lawrence screamed at the scared little man, obviously intimidated by the disgruntled group of pirates surrouding him. "I simply can't!" Marsh attempted to explain. "I'm pretty sure you wouldn't even be able to pay the asking price!" Lawrence looked as though he was challenged to a duel. "Oh really? Then why don't you just tell me what it is.." He whispered in his rough mix between an English and French accent. "It sure doesn't look like those pocket's can boast two-hundred seventy-five thousand gold pieces!" Marsh exclaimed as though his answer gave him confidence. You all stand there stunned as if something had blown up in your face. What could be such a value that it surpasses the value of any ship by so much? Seeing as Lawrences, now calm, mistified face, Marsh saw this as a door to continue. "Besides, we already have somebody willing to buy it." "Who?!" Lawrence instantly asked awoken up from his daze. "Oh, now your really asking me to go beyond my bounds! I can't tell you who bought what, that goes far beyond my bounds as a fair-minded trader. Word gets out, and it'll ruin my whole business!" Marsh protested, throwing his hands up in the air, for a brief moment, he was confident in himself.. until he saw Lawrence's pistol. "Uhh, ok ok ok! No need to get all excited! Marsh tried to recover the mood frantically. "Well, I can't exactly tell you who it is... but I can... tell you." And Marsh's face lit up as though he held the answer to the secret of life. "What?" One of the pirates chimed in? Marsh grabbed a piece of paper and wrote down what looked like a small paragraph. He shoved it in to Lawrences hands, and gently pushed him away. "Theres all you'll need... now go! Your scaring my customers!" He hurried us out, and slammed the door at our backs. We looked down at the paper. We had no idea what it was, which was pointed out by one pirate saying "What is it?" Lawrence tightened his eyes as he glanced closer. "... A riddle..." "On an island, of magma and fire, I proudly stand from its spire, Atop of sand, painted dark, The same shade as my wicked heart. Objective: Decipher the riddle, and post below who you believe the riddle depicts. When the correct answer is posted, the next task will be also. **ONLY ONE GUESS PER POST** |
My answer be...
Darkhart |
And your answer is...
WRONG. |
I think I know the answer.. but at the same time it's funny watching Andrew be wrong.. :D
on second thought, since i'm probably wrong too.. Jolly Roger? In the Catacombs to be exact. |
i hope the awnser is...
Jeremiah Dedman p.s. im pretty sure that im wrong :D :D :D |
Me answer be... Heartless Rosaline....
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You both stole my replies. Darn you.
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I think one of them may be right.. I guessed out of nowhere xD
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O_O whos heartless rosaline??
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The gypsy on the back beach of PDF.
She has a big X scar where her heart WOULD be.:SkullBullet1: |
Oh, yeah her >.>
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I guess 2morrow were gonna find out &_&
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Jolly Roger - Wrong
Heartless Rosaline - Wrong Jeremiah Dedman - Also Wrong |
Cap'n Ezekial Rott ( That's how you spell it right? )
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what happens when we all get it wrong?
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We can't, its only 1 guess per post, not per person :D
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my other guess is VALENTINA
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Mission 14 - Where's Me Money!?
When Captain Rott quietly walked out through the Ratskellar's door, you and the rest of pirates were there waiting for him. He look up from the ground, and was in an instant of shock and terror. "Gah, not this again!" He rolled his head away from our direction, and walked through our wall around him back towards the moon-lit dock. Before he could get too far away, Lawrence grabbed him by the jacket and pulled him back, nearly throwing him back to his position by the door. "Hold him down," and so you did. You grabbed one of his arms and pinned it to the wall of the tavern, and another pirate the other. He began struggling and kicking wildly, but that ended when he got himself a boot in this stomach. "I'm gonna ask you this once and only once, why do you want that cargo you bought from Marsh so badly?" Lawrence held a frustrated look on his face. And this was before the conversation started. Rott was hunched over his stomach, and between gasps, blew out "Haha, it's a laugh how far we will go after mere objects, ey?" He looked up to Lawrence in excited defiance, and recieved another kick, this time upward. The force of the kick sent him slamming back in to the wall, and you had to struggle to keep his body from flying upward. Lawrence drew his cutlass and placed it near across Rott's throat. It glistened in the moonlight, despite its worn blade. "You best answer that question, Cap'n." "Well, you have yourself in quite a situation. Only I know why I wish to aquire that valuable little object, so killing me is only a lose to you. So I suggest you put that toy away." Rott smirked. Lawrence wasn't prepared to be smart talked out of this, so he put the blade even closer. Now Rott began to show doubts in his actions. He continued, "Eh... but of course, I would be happy to explain." There was the coward you had learned to love. "The shipment is something of great influence in the Caribbean, something that my employeer.." "Roger." One of the pirates cut him off. "... would like to aquire. The gold has already been sent off on a ship by myself, and will arrive in Port Royal soon." All of a sudden, the sky became darker, even though it was quite late at night. You looked up, and a green haze covered the sky. A lighting bolt, quickly and majestically fell down from the heavens and struck the wall just above Rott, knocking all but him backward. When you turned your head upward from the ground, he was laughing wildly, a green arua being emitted out his hands. "Let's see how you fair without these!" And in an instant, a green-like fog, thick and impermeable, fell to the ground, and swallowed him. When it disappeared, so had he. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~ Objective: Win a Padres Del Fuego Invasion using ONLY Cutlass and Pistol. (No other weapons, or sword or gun variations.) |
what kind of sword and gun? could it be a blunderbuss?
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come on and post the next part already!
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I'll post it soon enough, I want to build suspense! :p
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Mission 20 - Ming's Medicine
Dajin stares at the ring through a large optic lense, closely examining its every feature from every angle. Every few moments he would tilt it a different way, sometimes giving out a "hmm" or an "aah" in fascionation in the rich finger medallion. Finally, he began to speak, still staring at the jewelry. "Amazing... the fact anybody would sell this piece of that amount boggles the mind..." Lawrence, who was standing by the side of the table, looked over. "I know, absurd, isn't it?" "No no no, my fine man!" Ming looked up in an ounce of protest, then was drawn back to his trance over the ring. He picked up a small rod of metal and point to the gem that sat atop the ring - a bluish-purple color gemstone, with a strange star-like design in the middle. "See this? This is what we jewelers cal a star sapphire. These usually aren't so valuable, except this one is much more different!" "How so?" You perk up in interest. Any pirate such as yourself has an interest in shiny, so you can't help it from getting involved. "Well, for one, in all my years, I've never seen a star sapphire of this color - usually they're black, blue, green, even yellow and orange - but NEVER purple! However this was formed, it must have been a very unknown process. Along with this, many superstitious voodoo priests, practicers, and so forth - although I've never met one that isn't - believe these types of stones to behold a certain type of.. magic? Can you say. Not to mention the beautiful craftsmanship of the band, its various twists and turns... it's remarkable, really. This ring could be worth well over three hundred thousand gold! Care to sell it?!" Lawrence - surprisingly - smiled at the man's eagerness to not let gem go. "No thanks, mate. Now, can y-" Dajin jumped up with excitement. "I'll give you everything! All of this jewelry! None of it is in comparison to this!" Lawrence would normally kill a man for interrupting him, but Dajin had this certain give-off that didn't make you want to hurt him. So, he attempted to takethe ring from Ming's hand, as he continued "... you tell me who made the ring?" Dajin pulled the ring to his heart and paced about, look down at it. "Possibly.. the ring has a few inscriptions on it, but they are too shallow to make them out. I'll need a certain elixir in order to make it... an ink, actually..." ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- At the very sight of Lawrence's sarcasticly smiling face, she slammed the door in his face. Of course, Lawrence, never taking no for an answer, opened the door and walked in to the fury of a disgruntled tattoo artist, throwing needles and steaming hot inks at the group of pirates. Lawrence kept dodging them like bullets, and inched foward until he was feet from the artist. "Lala, darling, how have we bee-" cut off by the sting of a fierce slap. "You should know right well to never show yer face 'round here again! Get yerself out of my store before I-" "What, call the Navy on me? How 'bout a few undead while yer at it?" He chuckled at this, but on got another slap and a sharp glare. "Leave.. NOW!" Lala screamed, which would have put a bat's cry to shame. Lawrence held Lala's arms to prevent another swing. "Can't do, love. We need you to do a favo for us." He pulled out the letter Dajin had written and handed it to her. She read it for a minute, then spoke at a rising volume. "Aah.. Dajin, you old friend.. If it wasn't for him, I wouldm't be doing this! Either way, I'm gonna need a boat full of ingredients.." Objective: Collect the following ingredients for the revealing ink:
***A Screenshot must be provided of defeating EACH boss on the list. For the rarer bosses, (Swamp Terror and Firesting,) a screenshot of the boss will be accepted. NOTE: The screenshot MUST contain your pirate, your pirate's name, AND the boss's name to count!*** Ingredients in Red have been collected. |
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Heres 3 bosses down! now for the lvl50s!:psmiley27:
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HAHAHAHAHA! Oh dang. I'm sorry, I have to laugh when Lawrence got slapped. Ok, screenies coming shortly...
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Firesting...
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Dreadtooth taken care of.
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Venom Lash done.
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Gill and Eye have been collected:
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Will, I have to laugh at the wording of the quest that you have.... "Do 50,000 points damage to Spanish ships in Ship PvP, using a Ship.
So, I guess that this quest involves ships, aye? :laughks2: |
It took me till about... oh.... the time now is 1:50, so we'll say it happened 5 minutes ago... but I FINALLY found that STUPID Ancient Fly Trap.
http://i28.tinypic.com/msjhac.jpg And I killed it, with some help from a few newfound friends. http://i32.tinypic.com/123lawn.jpg And I even managed to fit a glow in there! http://i28.tinypic.com/35jaxqr.jpg Thank you, and goodnight! Crest out! |
Nice crest! is that like the most rare boss?
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The most rare boss on this list, yah. So, we ready Del?
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Mission 21 ~ Mystery Bling
Dajin slowly but carefully poured the expensive ink over the ring. The pirates stared at it, eager to see what it revealed. As the excessive ink dripped down off the ring, some of it becgan to seep in, outlining various lines, curves, and designs. Lawrence walked over quickly. He whispered to Ming as he looked at the ring through the extraordinarily large glass, "Well?.. What do you see?" Ming squinted his eyes, then began to mumble to himself quietly. He finally pushed through a few words. "It's... uh... it's..." "Well?" Lawrence poked at him like a 5 year old. "It's... a map...." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~ Objective: Find the creator of the ring somewhere in the Caribbean. Server: Navermo Hints: None |
Well, that's not vague at all....
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Oh, yes, I also forgot to tell you. You have 30 minutes to find me. Starting... NOW.
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Mission 35 ~ Mother Marina
The group of pirates, the instructor, and you crouch down on the side of a small, wooden cottage beneath a window, hidden by the night and only lead by the moonlight. You circle up in a group, where the instructor unveils a small, black pistol. "You all stand guard while I finish it.." he shushed you all. He stepped up on a nearby box, still crouched, and slid himself over the sill of the window. It was silence. The waves preciously crawl themselves up the nearby beach. The bells of pirate ships far off clanked at high pitches in the bay. It was nearly the first time you'd seen Tortuga so remotely quiet. Something wasn't right. Suddenly, you heard a loud crash of glass bowls erupting in to pieces from inside the cottage. At first, nobody seemed to move. They were unsure whether to let everything run its course, or head in and involve themselves in the transpiring affairs that unraveled near them. However, a loud, painful scream rang out - the scream of a man - instantly causing the pirates to draw their swords and dagger and break around the corner, towards the wooden door. And then another scream burst itself in to the air. This one, unfortunately, came from right behind you, throwing your feet off balance. You turned to face what had happened as you lay on the ground, and there, you watched in horror as one of the pirates slumped himself against the side of the cottage - a dagger flung right in to his leg. The blood massed itself in a thick puddle, and you crawled away before it could touch your foot. Out of the corner of your eye, you see one, two, three shadowed figures run clumsily out of the bushes from across the bay. You turned to see three pirates, wielding terribly rusted blades, in an all-out sprint towards the group of pirates. You fiddle to grab your sword, which you fumbled out of your hands when you fell. Before you even had a chance to sit up and grab it's hilt, the pirates were a you, one's blade crossing your throat. Another commotion came from inside the cottage, and merely seconds later, the door flung dramatically open, followed by a man's beaten body. It was the instructor, his body cut and bleeding, his face bruised, and his clothes torn as he gribbed his knee - which had hit the ground before anything - in sheer pain. Out from the lit cottage walked a man, decorated in a vivid blue jacket, a colorful shirt, and a wide brimmed hat. He stared at the instructor for a minute, then turned to face you, to then be caught in shock which radiated from his face. It was Lawrence. "What in Calypso's name are you doin' here?!" He jumped down from the steps and pushed the pirate with the looming cutlass aside, helping you up. He made a sweeping gesture with his hand - the same the ring sat on - which caused for his group of body guards to walked off from the scene. "Hmpf, I guess you can call this a pleasant surprise - well, unpleasant in the fact you were helping that bum kill me. But no matter. I got what I needed to know." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Objective: After "persuading" the Instructor to tell him what he knew about the ring, Lawrence learned the ring was often worn by none other than Madame Darkskull herself. Speak with her. |
Mission 41 - Blinding Blakeley
"Release Darkskull?! You might as well be asking me to release Morgan himself!" Blakeley shouted in protest, slamming the release orders down on to the table. "Your asking me to place my job on the line and my head in the guillotine! I swear, Lawrence, you've gotten more daft every time I've seen you!" "Ah, like you haven't been one to risk? As I recall, there was a certain lieutenant who had just so happened to confuse his patrols, the night of a certain pirate's capture and execution!" Lawrence pointed out matter-of-factly as he paced slowly across the floor of the house. It was mildly decorated - a small wooden table, a dresser or two, as well as a modest fireplace. Middle-class. Blakeley stared in to Lawrence's eyes, in the sort of way a person does when he knows he's been defeated in the argument. "I've done many thing for you Prince, this one definately defeats them all...." Lawrence smiled at Blakeley in the same tone his statement had, as the Lieutenant turned to grab a few papers from a locked dresser drawer. "It won't be easy.. he's being heavily guarded, at Kingshead.. a simple attack on there won't do any good, it will only trigger more defenders to come from every angle." "Perhaps, they could, 'turn their heads?'" Lawrence winked at Blakeley. "Perhaps they could... in exchange for lifting a certain Lieutenants loads." Blakeley winked back. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ Objective: Blakeley needs you to lighten his work, in exchange for having the Navy on Padres and Port Royal turn their heads during your attack. You must:
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May I use my level 31 Pirate on the hard quests? If so I'll get the raiders.....
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Great.... Life might get in the way, but how `bout tomorrow at 2:30 PST?
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Sure, although Crest is already hacking away at them. LOL :D
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Man................ Why Crest, Why? LoL Gypsies then
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Mission 42 - Climbing Kingshead
Objective: It is revealed that Lawrence's father has been locked up in the top jail on Kingshead. In order to free him, the pirates must make their way up to the top of Kingshead. INSTANCE MISSION The following Mission is an Instance. An Instance is a special area that must be raided, and having all of its enemies, and in some cases, Bosses, defeated, in order for it to be completed. In this instance, the players must kill ALL ENEMIES within Kingshead at least ONCE, as well as defeating the following Bosses:
There is also a Maximum Level Restriction for this Instance; No pirate involved may be over level 28. |
Excellent. Here comes Lawrence! Thank god I have so many pirates, haha. Ok, when are we doing this mates?
EDIT: Chris and I are doing it right now (1:38 MST) if anyone wants to tag along. We're just boss hunting at the moment. Oh, and no worries Del, I'm on a level 24 pirate, he's on a level 7. :) |
I suppose Lost Relik could give this a try. :)
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Oi, hold up!
I guess I was too vague on everything, so I'll go ahead and explain how this happens.
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Stock up on potions, everyone! You'll need it...
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I may actually live if I decide to help!
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Darn... alright, well, when we're ready, just yell for me and I'll grab Lawrence!
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Crest, feel free to get on, we're gonna start now :)
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Too late! Again?
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God dang. I had to reset my computer, which totally messed up everything... :P
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The boss I couldn't say in-game is:
SAND STALKER |
So we have to find and defeat this boss? Or did someone already do it??? :-P:D:-P
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We did it yesterday. Had 25 minutes to do it. We were going up and down devil's anvil searching for the darned thing....
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Man... Why do I always miss it?
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Only moments after Del logged off, I got this beauty:
Lost relic #17 |
Haha, that was awesome Will! It was seriously right after you logged Del. Congrats!
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Hey, quick question about the quest. When we get to to the boss battle, will it be whoever is there gets to do it or will we have an actual time and date set up for doing it?
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BOSS BATTLE Jolly Roger has complete control over Padres Del Fuego, and has taken over Delmaria's body to act as his medium in to the mortal world. It is up to you all and Lawrence to make your final stand against Roger and his Undead Forces. Will you succeed? Or will the Caribbean be consumed by evil forever? The group of pirates, led by Captain Lawrence Prince, will lead the fight in to the caves of Padres Del Fuego, taking on any enemy who dares step in their way. The raid will begin in the Lava Gorge, and pass through all the caves of Padres, El Suduron, and then end at Las Pulgas, where the final battle against Roger himself will ensue. During the raid, the following bosses must be defeated:
RULES AND REQUIREMENTS:
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Is so doing this!
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When??????
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Well Im going to Dogs contest, (I can go!), so I'm not going to be on later today.
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...I hope lead is included in those shots too, Del.
MAN you just had to do the fun stuff without me, huh?? |
so we doing the boss battle tonight?
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Same here CM!!!:piratetongueor4:
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mates, if you want to do boss battle, get on NOW! Quick quick quick!
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Right Now Right Now?
EDIT: Can't come, got a guild meeting to go to. Sorry! |
Story Quest Completed.
http://i637.photobucket.com/albums/u...20-58-14-1.jpghttp://i637.photobucket.com/albums/u...21-06-58-1.jpghttp://i637.photobucket.com/albums/u...21-03-55-1.jpg And so, this chapter of our fair Caribbean comes to a close. Much has changed in so little time, since the first events of our young adventures' quest came to a close. The firm grip of a tyrantical mistress, longing to be freed from her civil bounds to chase the waves of the fair sea has been softened. Her goal has been reached - she is free, and she is happy. For happy is what happens when all your dreams come true - well, isn't it? A pirate captain consumed by the forces of evil was freed, reunited with his mates, and with the life of a pirate - a freebooting, pillaging, liberated soul lost in the churns and tides of the Caribbean and her waters. He once again sails his mighty ships, and leads his fearsome crew. His soul, mustered under the clutches of the Undead Warlord, is now free to be a pirate. But everyday, he asks himself - is this the life he really wanted? For some, piracy is not a choice, but a way of escape. Are men and women born with the ideals of a pirate - or is piracy thrusted upon them? And in the end, a pirate lies, bound by the one presence, the one path all must take some time. He was sent this way not by force, but by choice. He did it with knowing that he himself was helping the Caribbean and his mates - moreover, his friends. And this is how it ends - at least for now. The book of the Pirates of the Caribbean still unravels before us - and it has no intent to stop. They sail the seas in a mist of wonderment, adventure, and freedom. They sail not to reach physical horizons, but set the foundation for the ideas that will soon consume the world - the idea to be free, to live life with no bounds. Yes, in the end, two pirates were freed. And in the end, one pirate was imprisoned - or was he? "You sure your up for this, mate?" "Always am, always will be, Mr. Darkskull." "Aye then. Welcome aboard, Mr. Prince." http://i637.photobucket.com/albums/u...21-08-29-1.jpg THE END ....for now... |
great way to end it !!
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For all members who joined before August 8th, 2010, please feel free to take this as a token for being apart of the PNC Guild Quest:
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