Alex shook his head. "Git." he muttered under his breath at Jeff's retreating figure. He turned to his fellow Rapscallions. "Name's Alexander MacGregor. Served as a menace tae the English fer a while noo, and now Ah'm in vacation, o' a sor'."

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Aurora-Rose just stood there, looking at her nails which were surprisingly well kept seeing what she did for a living. She was one of the pirates on the Buccanneer's side. When this man, Jeff said they were to go off to their camps, she looked over to her teammates... this was going to be interesting. "Name's Aurora-Rose, call me Aurora or A-Rose... but not Rose... I'm not delicate" She stated quite adamantly.

Gabriel's eyes glanced over at the other team, his orbs landing on one girl in particular before he jerked his eyes away as one of his teammates introduced themselves. "I'm Gabe, I took over my father's job as a merchant in port royal. "

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Kaelyn moved to the team she was with, her light eyes scanning all of their faces. "I am Captain Blade. NO ONE and I mean NO ONE calls me Kaelyn." she said trying to keep her tone even and calm. "But i captain Calypso's revenge and enjoy pirating." she said tone more chipper.

Edward chuckled as Blade gave her intro. She was such a fiesty one. Pity considered she was the daughter of Captain Jack. "Name is Edward Collier or Ed the Terror." he said bowing before the members of the team. "Been pirating for years and chasing Blade here all over for years. And intend on winning survivor of course."

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Christine looked up and gave a small smile and wave while shifting from one leg to the next awkwardly trying to shake off her nerves. "M'names Christine Geddes. I'm a pirate of sorts...and I'm here because it seemed like good sport." She nodded, and hurried over to join her team taking a place between (almost behind) Alex and Gabe trying to hide as she was turning red from embarrassment.

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Barbossa sauntered over to his 'team' he more or less thought of them as his new crew now. "I be Captain Hector Barbossa," he said with a gesture of his arms, "I expect you scallywags to know that already. I don't take any lip and no one calls me Hector...save if they wish their tongue to be removed," he finished with a raise of his brow and a tilt of his head.

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Belinda swayed to the group, the brown haired woman sending a sharp glance to the Captain as he owed her money. "The name's Belinda, dears. I'm always here tah help ya, jus' don' be callin' me while I'm a tryin' to do business." The buxom woman gave a jovial smile and took her spot.

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Rosie sashayed forward, a coquettish smile gracing her delicate features. Her pretty lashes batted quickly and she introduced herself in a happy tone, "I'm Rosie Miller. Rosie is just fine though," she added, giving what she could only deem her most charming smile (not that everything she did wasn't charming).

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[[Wonderful intro, Panfred! Jeff is going to be great ]]

Vari stared at Christine as she turned as red as her own shirt and tried to surpress a laugh before realizing it was her turn for an introduction. "Varianna Pierce, mates... call me Vari, or Degaldo, if ye'd like." She grinned from ear-to-ear, waiting for the next introduction.

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Keyara placed herself by Cutler Beckett and sent a glare towards Vari. Who invited her sister here? No matter, beating her in the challenges would be all the sweeter. "I'm Keyara Pierce and although I find these challenges rather pointless, the East India Company will dominate." With a smirk, she stepped back into the line and surveyed the competition... all pirates, of course; it wouldn't be easy, but once the EITC won all of them would recieve nooses around their necks.

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Oliver smirked at Keyara's words before speaking, "My is Oliver Cantrell and I believe that Miss Pierce is correct when she says the East India Trading Company will win this competition."

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Ed placed himself by his longtime friend, Nicolas Applegate. "I'm Edward Blackhaven an' honestly mates, don't matter to me who wins and who doesn't."

[[Had a brain fart and forgot Will]

Will scanned over the other members of his team. Not pleased that he was working against Elizabeth. He let out a long sigh and decided to introduce himself. "I am Will Turner, lived in Port Royal for years now. My father left when i was little and my mother died 8 years ago. So it's just me." he said softly. "I'm a hard worker and will give my all for this team."

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Cutler glanced over at Keyara as she came closer to him. At least he had someone somewhat sane to talk to. Not people like Jack. He sent a scowl in the direction of the pirates before saying, while making a sweeping bow, “I am Lord,” he emphasized that for all these half-wits, “Beckett of the East India Trading Company.” he glanced proudly around before continuing, “honestly I don’t know how I got talked into this.” he gave Keyara a side long glance. Getting stuck on an island having to work with these filthy dogs wasn't his idea of a fun several weeks.

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Joe rolled his eyes at the pride of the bloody British. Who did they really think they were? Pirates were survivors . That’s what they did day in and day out as long as they had some rum and a few other necessities they were fine. After looking over their pompus attire and air for a few more minutes Joe decided to ignore them. They weren't worth the air he was breathing. So he turned his attention to the others and gave them all his best mischievous smile and as his eyes swept the crowd he paused on one individual, Vari. He grinned. He was going to win them all to him before the end. He planned on winning this. “I’m Joe Kerringston and that’s all ye really need to know.” It was short and sweet.

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Nicolas smiled at Edward and the rest good humouredly before taking a step forward, “I’m Nicolas Applegate, but everyone calls me Cole so feel free to do the same. I, like several of you here, spent much of my life on Port Royal after sailing across from England due to,” he paused, the subject was touchy, “things.” he stepped back by his friend, Ed. Glad that part was over and the competition was about to begin. It should be interesting.

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Somewhat disappointed she hadn’t been placed on a team with Cole, Charlotte stood off from the rest of the group as the introductions began. She didn’t know many of the ones she had gotten with and she didn‘t know what to expect from many of them. She listened and watched them all carefully before it was her turn to step up. A small smile spread across her face when she spotted Cole smiling at her and she began, “I’m Charlotte… Percy. But just call me Lotty. Me life has pretty much been spent on deck of one ship or another,” she looked around at all of them, “me past is a long story, so let’s just get a move on with the competition.” she ended hurriedly.

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Elizabeth scanned over the ranks of the Rapscallions. "Well then," she began. "My name is Elizabeth Swann, and I am the daughter of Governor Weatherby Swann. I should hope you all know of him. Through some circumstances both fortunate and unfortunate, it has come about that I am the Pirate King. King, I tell you: please take note and remember that. Which brings me to the subject of what you are to call me... Elizabeth, Captain, Pirate King Swann, and so on... whatever works, really. Just not Betsy... oh please..." She finally ceased her rant and looked longingly over to the other team.

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[Sorry, guys! I was preoccupied with classes!]

Jack frowned and took a rather worn-down apple from his pocket, taking a large bite out of it. He turned around sharply, his eyes searching for his bag. Suddenly hit with the realization that they had taken his bag full of rum, he scowled, his mouth twisting into a pout.

He was suddenly aware that all eyes were on him expectantly.
He raised his hand and wiggled his fingers, flashing a big grin before taking another bite of the apple.

"I am Captain Jack Sparrow-" He said proudly, little pieces of apple flying from his mouth. "-Captain Jack Sparrow. You may call me Captain, and if you're a lovely lass I may even let you call me Jack, without the "Captain", but I don't see any lovely lasses around here so I suppose none of it applies to you now, does it?" he said provokingly, directing a look at Elizabeth before leaning back against the palm tree idly.

"How about I call ye Uncle?" A voice cried from the back, and a tall, slim, black-haired lass stepped, or rather swaggered, forward, in every appearance like Jack, except for the fact that she was female. "Captain Mary Ann Eliza Sparrow Gwendolin Nighthawk here. Niece to that un." She pointed to Jack. "And half-sister to that [bad word here] of the EITC over there." She spat in the general direction of Beckett. "I captain a ship in my own right, and I'd better not find anyone callin' me Gwennie, unless ye be me uncle. Ye can call me Gwen or Eliza if I find ye friendly, Captain Nighthawk if not." She grinned and stepped back into the crowd, where she pushed Norrington forward.

Startled, James, shot a venomous look in Gwen's direction. "I'm James Norrington, formerly Commadore of the Royal Navy, now a wanted man. I sailed under Jack for a little while. And that's really all the good I have to say for myself." When he returned to the crowd, Gwen slapped him upside the head. "You can do better than that, Norrington."

(ya think those two might make a good couple? Or at least sparring partners... )

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Jack turned around and glanced at "Gwennie", with a frown. "No, luv. It's Captain Jack. I just said it." He turned sharply away, stumbling forward and ruining the effect of his exit. He grumbled under his breath and suddenly caught sight of a coconut. His eyes lit up. Because to Jack,

Coconut=Rum

Somehow, it all made sense. He would break open the coconut, take the juice, and somehow, it would be rum! That's what his mommy had said, after all. Eagerly, he grabbed the coconut and banged it against the palm tree, causing all of its leaves to shake onto his companions.

The red-head sniggered at Jack's relative. Maybe they hadn't met much and that is why the man didn't understand the uncle comment. Or maybe they had and Jack was being Jack.

Christine sighed and watched the heat-maddened captain. Her face reddened again in embarrasment for the man and she tip-toed over to him, casting off a leaf that had fallen on her head. She tapped his shoulder and coughed, "Jack, what are you doing with the coconut? You won't be able to get anything from it...especially by hitting it on a tree," she finished, her lips pursing and her brows creasing together as if trying to discern the infamous captain's mind. Her face relaxsed and she sighed settling for shaking his shoulder again.

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"Hush, dahling, you have no idea what you're talking about. Shoo, shoo." He batted her away, ramming the coconut forward with so much force, that he missed and fell forward with his face in the white sand.

A second later, he shot up and frowned, his eyes glazing towards the palm tree again as if it were some sort of enemy. He grinded his teeth together and ran foward with a warrior cry, banging it repetitively against the trunk like a madman.

"Oh, do I?" She huffed, her hands on her hips, glaring down at the man. The posture although supposed to be menancing was lessened considerably due to the general submissive nature and air Christine was known for giving off. She gave him a sharp rap on the shoulder to prove her anger.

"Jack Sparrow, get up and come to your senses now," she ordered and then added in a quieter, apologetic tone, "I'll buy you some rum later if you do."

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"Oh all-right Captain... Uncle." Gwen's lips twiched. I now dub thee Captain Uncle She loved to get on other's nerves. Then she frowned and sighed. "Crazy relitives..." she pulled a bottle of rum from her belt and took a long swig, prompting a frown from Norrington.

"Gwen, you ought not be doing that."

"Hush up, Norrie. It'll help me think." She grinned at James. They had, somehow, become friends in the past and shamelessly argued. They both loved the fights, though they tended to annoy those around them.

"Yeah, but will it help your coordination?" He ducked as she aimed a well-deserved punch at him.

"Aye, and maybe it would help yours as well." She grinned and tossed him the half-empty bottle. Norrington sighed and re-corked it, tucking it in his own belt for later.

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(Who are we waiting for with the intros?)

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