Wicked Fang

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The Wicked Fang
Class: Brig
Rooms: 5
Pilot: Natasha
Captain: Dreadnym
Crew: Heartsfyre
Source: Barana's Shipyard
Instance: Prime
Status: Active


Rooms

[The Wicked Fang, Bow]
The bowsprit stretches forward from the ship where the starboard and port gunnels meet. An iron-banded oak capstan is bolted securely to the deck for use in hauling up the anchor, setting the shrouds, or any other work where great purchases are required. You also see the flying jib.
Ship paths: aft.


[The Wicked Fang, Fore Waist]
A mast rises amidship, standing tall from the deck amidst a maze of sheets and shrouds. Brass cleats are securely mounted along the top of both the starboard and port bulwark. You also see the fore mast, the fore course, the fore lower topsail and the fore upper topsail.
Ship paths: forward, aft.


[The Wicked Fang, Aft Waist]
A brass-hinged gangway is inset into the starboard bulwark, allowing for a boarding plank to be ran in and out from there with ease. The ship's rigging hangs above like an intricate spider's web. You also see the main mast, the main course, the main lower topsail and the main upper topsail.
Ship paths: forward, aft, down.


[The Wicked Fang, Ship's Hold]
The overpowering stench of the bilge combined with the lingering scents of pitch and molding wood fill the dark confines of the hold. A large storage chest takes up part of the deck while a cargo net hung from floor to ceiling fills most of the rest of the area.
Ship paths: up.


[The Wicked Fang, Quarterdeck]
In the middle of the quarterdeck is the ship's wheel mounted on a slightly higher platform. Shrouds, running from mast to cleats on the bulwark, are ran overhead along with sheets from the ship's rigging. You also see a large spoked wheel, the ship's bell, a hatch and Pilot Natasha.
Ship paths: forward.


Pilot

You see Pilot Natasha, a Human.
Peering out from beneath her plumed corsair's hat are piercing emerald eyes that glow as they catch the sun's rays, her long raven-black hair cascading over her sun-kissed shoulders. Clinging to her voluptuous curves is a form-fitting corset and side-laced black leather pants, a dangerous grin curling from her full crimson lips. Stiletto heeled jet-black boots run up the length of her long, curvy legs, a foot tapping to the ebb and flow of the lapping waves.

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