Seven Sins apon the Seven Seas

character name: Azariah (no surname) ((also called "Tiah"))
username: Vernaferous
name of your ship: The Happy Ending
gender: male
age: unknown
race: Demon
(sin): Lust
place in society: Pirate
(shaodw) weapon: Jet-Black Guitar
(weapons ability): When this guitar is played, it manipulates the emotions of those who here it as the player sees fit (most often making them fall maddly in lust with someone else).
appearance: Deep amber eyes and shoulder-length blond hair with very attractive features. (face reminds you of Tyki from DGM but normal skin color and without the cross things on his forehead)

Azariah was sitting on the tip of the bow of his boat with his guitar out, playing a relaxing french lullaby he had "persuaded" a captured french sailor before mercilessly cutting his throat and throwing him overboard. They had sank or captured 14 french ships in their two months since setting sail from Santiago, and he was growing rather bored with how easy it was... his crew was sailing with astounding efficiency (mainly because Azariah was willing them to with his guitar) and he now stood up and announced to everyone " I grow tired of these waters! We will now set sail to the west, and to the Carribean, where I've heard there is much "fun" to be had!" His usually amber eyes flashed a demonic red when he said the word "fun" because to him, fun meant the merciless slaughter of anyone he saw and fealt like killing. Azariah then walked with cat-like grace from where he was to his cabbin without once loosing his ballance (even though he was walking on a beam no wider than his forearm the whole way) with orderrs to his first mate to send him a few of the many maidens he kept below deck just for those "slow days" and ordered her not to disturb him untill they arrived in Cuba, or if they were attacked.

Azariah steped out of his cabbin just as their destination came into view on the horizon. His first mate turned around, having been but a few feet from the door at the time, and said "Greetings captain, our destination is within sight. Shall we go straight to port then?" To this Azariah mearly said "I do yearn for a bed that is fermly planted on solid ground, and my women are growing rather sparse of late. A pitty mortal women are so fragile..." The first mate knew all too well what happened to his playmates. Azariah just shrugged at his first mate's obvious discomfort, the women he had been given earlier were now either dead, or completely mad. Just then he happened to see a very ornate ship come out of the harbor, he quickly pulled out his spyglass and discovered it to be a private ship owned by a wealthy noble with a very attractive daughter. "Men! Hard to starbord! I see a shiny pile of gold for you grogs, and a new playmate for me!"

Airica started to wake up the sadly where close to Lust's ship she started to get up and walked out of her quarters "Where are we" she then saw a ship and got the feeling to say something "Lust" she started to remember a little about him she took out a telescope and looked and saw Lust. (Hey Al by the way the rock when it blinks it will say the where the person is it is like Jack Sparrow's compass

They had just boarded the noble's ship, when Azariah suddenly fealt like he was being watched. "Wrath?" he said without even having to see the ship sailing towards them. His momentary loss of focus caused him to be shot in the shoulder by one of the crewmembers of the ship he was currently trying to capture, that sudden and unexpected pain caused him more anger than he had felt in a long time. He immediately looked at the man who had shot him with his now blood-red eyes and rushed towards him with frightening ferocity and proceded to tear the man to peaces. After a few blood-soaked minutes, the ship was secured and all who was left alive were the nobleman and his family. Azariah disposed of the nobleman and his three sons, and after tossing their bairly recognizable corpses overboard, had the nobles wife and tow daughters escorted to the hold where he kept all his toys. After everything was cleaned, Azariah decidede to go over to see what Wrath had been up to,and why she was here ( durring the battle, Wrath's ship docked alongside Lust's and she was waiting for him to come aboard). "You men take our ships to port, and sell those fancy cloaths and furniture we got in France, we have no use for it! ... On second thought, leave that bed we found on the governor's ship and move it to my quarters in place of my old one. I'm going to go see an old friend." With that he calmly boarded Wrath's ship and walked up to her with his usual friendly smile as he said "Long-time-no-see Wrath, what ya doin' all the way out here?"

"Please, call me Tiah... It sounds so much nicer than Lust, dont you think?" He said with his usual smile as he found a nice peace of banister to sit on. "So what is this "big problem" you have that you need me and Greed to help you with?" as he finished his question he suddenly got very serious and folded his hands together in quiet contemplation. What could possibly be happening in this world that would be too much for just one of us to handle? he thought as he waited patiently for her response.

Her lack of any memory about her past in hell was most likely a side effect of coming here, and it would also explain how calm she was. But still, Azariah didn't believe that was the only thing wrong. "Your memory loss is most likely from the stress of journying from hell to earth, it will come back eventually. But tell me what else is wrong, that can't possibly be all."

Azariah fealt a familiar urge coming over him, it had been so long since he had been with another deamon, but he had to resist it in order to find out more. "So what if Greed didn't like you in hell... to be honest you had a bit of a temper... but if they sent an angel down with the intent to send us back, odds are none of us can take it on our own. So he'll have to help, that is if he doesn't want to go back to hell." He said in a very soothing voice and added "Besides, we only have to go back if the Angel can make us go back." As he finished saying that his eyes flashed red for a moment and he got a semi-evil grin on his face, the combination of which caused wrath's crew to invoulentarily cringe in fear.

Airica looked at him she smiled "You are right" she said looking at him with a demonic smile. "So as you asked me before what are you doing in this area of the world" she said looking at him.(Sorry it took me so long my dad took the computer from me for a moment)

Azariah smiled back at her with his big amber eyes and just said "I'm here because i got bored with France, although the women there are something to write home about." He let out a hearty laugh after saying this, because he knew the other deamons back in hell wouldn't be very picky at all when it came to mortal women. "But anyway, I'm going to head into port and grab a few drinks. Care to join me?" He assked, extending his open hand for her to take.

He smiled as she took his hand, and lead her onto his boat which immediately jolted towards port. As they sailed off, he shouted back to her crew "Don't worry, I'll bring your captain back in one peace!"


((We'll skip the boreing bar-talk and just pick up with both of them back on their ships... and nothing happened, although Lust did try. ))