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Honora 'Nora' Thornwood
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« Thread Started on Dec 24, 2007, 3:55am »

Samuel's Irish Pub was filled to the brim with men, all waving around glasses of beer or rum or some other alcoholic concoction. Nora stood behind the bar, ignoring the drunk men trying to persuade her to come with them. Being the only woman in a bar full of drunk men certainly had its disadvantages. Most of these men were pirates and they were the ones who got the most drunk and usually started the fights. There was a bang as one pulled out a shot gun and started to fire it.

Quickly, she ducked, hiding behind the bar and grabbing the gun that her father kept there, hidden among the glasses. She stood up and brandished it, pointing it straight into the crowd. "Stop it!" She roared at them. They all sobered up immediatley, mumbling quietly and getting back to their drinking. She turned away, sticking the gun in her apron pocket. She shook her head in disgust."Bloody pirates."

Nora brushed a stray brunette curl behind her ear and tightened the maroon bandanna tied around her head and held back her shiny locks. Her father walked into the room, stroking his graying goatee and eying the crowd as he smoked his pipe. "Large crowd tonight, eh?" He laughed, a deep growl, and then strolled out of the room. The musty smell of his pipe left behind. Nora wrinkled her nose, she hated pipe smoke and wished that her father didn't have such a dreadful habit.

« Last Edit: Dec 25, 2007, 4:24pm by Honora 'Nora' Thornwood »

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