OoC: Sorry for the long wait, people... I've been neglecting updating for no real reason, which I shouldn't have been doing. I'll keep better track of things from here on in.
The morning after Katherine gathered crew, and everyone has purchased equipment...
You are putting the finishing touches on preparations, when seven figures walk down the dock towards your ship. Ricardo leads them, followed immediately by the elf, then the humans, then the halflings; a few of them carry small packs. They shop in front of the ship.
"Ricardo, at yer service." Ricardo says with a slight bow. "Reporting as asked, lass, along with th' rest a yer crew... Thamior," The elf nods his head, "Marques," One of the humans, a bald man, nods, "Warden," A man with long black hair with a multitude of beads strung them it nods, "Lascin," A shorter, shirtless man nods, "Alton," A halfling wearing a black bandana nods, "and Cade." The other halfling, with long, braided blonde hair, nods.
"That's yer crew." Ricardo says, returning to face the ship. "We met at th' inn we first talked at, an' we be acquainted with each other."
Katherine
When the crew has assembled, katherine will present them with the ship's orders, introduce Hallandor and stay out of the way.
Hallandor
The elven paladin sets about getting to know the crews skills and where they best fit letting them know where to stow gear and where weapons are...double checking for ill intent and getting ready to set sail.
After a few minutes of conversation, you find that Ricardo is well-versed in nearly everything, lacking only in experience with navigation. Thamior seems to be highly skilled with ranged weaponry. Marques is a navigator - you note a few rolls of parchment in his pack. The rest seem to be standard sailors, having a smattering of knowledge of sailing; slightly varied, but there are no experts in any particular thing among them. None of them seem to have evil intent, and none of them detect as evil.
They follow Hallandor around the ship, asking no questions and merely observing. They drop their gear off in the indicated places, and take long, hard looks at the weaponry.
Remi
"Everyone ready to sail?"
There is a general call of "Aye" from the seven.
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The morning tide is beginning to come in, the sunrise is a light orange in color, patches of yellow and red throughout. So far, it looks like it will be a fair day at sea.