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Post by mercersdaughter on Nov 28, 2008 17:57:10 GMT
Yes I know, Im one of those od characters..OOC.))
Name: Lilandra *Lily* Mercer.
Age: 16
Parents: Mr.Mercer of the EITC and mother is unknown.
Her story- She has been living with her father since her mother died in childbirth. In her experiences in port royal she met Will, Elizabeth and Weatherby swann and became friends with Elizabeth to the dislike of her father- and ultimatly helped Elizabeth escape from the carriage that night before her father got there.
Later on her father found out she had helped Elizabeth and she was birched severly for her insolence.
She ended up on the Endeavor with Beckett and Mercer as well and saw her father die at the hands of davy jones.
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Post by Lisa on Nov 28, 2008 18:26:00 GMT
Im in...i don't know who i should play though?? lol let me know
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Post by mercersdaughter on Nov 28, 2008 18:31:25 GMT
Doesnt matter to me
I need A beckett, Mercer, all the pirates pretty much and a Norrington.
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Post by Lisa on Nov 28, 2008 18:40:06 GMT
hmm ok well i suppose i could try beckett might be hard though
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Post by mercersdaughter on Nov 28, 2008 22:02:30 GMT
Alrightie then..I shall start
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Post by mercersdaughter on Nov 28, 2008 22:06:11 GMT
Liliandra Mercer sat outside the East India Company's headquarters in Port Royal Jamaica watching the tide wash up on the beach. She wished she could be out at sea again, and back to England where her home was.
But as usual she went where her father went and had no say in the matter at all.
Her father was the second in command to Lord Cutler Beckett and did whatever his wished, no questions asked.
She had picked up a fondness for Lord Beckett but she told no -one.
Her face was expressionless as she sat out in the hot sun, wearing black was not the right choice for a day like this.
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Post by Lisa on Nov 28, 2008 23:45:39 GMT
As Lord Beckett made his way out the door he noticed the daughter of his good friend sitting on the steps. He could tell that she was a bit troubled though she was attemping to hide it. He approched her with his hands linked behind his back, watching the tide just as she was, and rocking a bit on his heals, "Thats an interesting choice of clothing for such a hot day." He said with one corner of his mouth curling up for a half smurk.
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Post by mercersdaughter on Nov 28, 2008 23:56:49 GMT
Lilandra heard the voice of Lord Beckett and her drifting thoughts locked on him all of a sudden. She thought it odd but she turned to face him. "Well my father believes that Black is associated with Royalty and The East India company and it would be proper to wear such colors" she said, it the same accent as her father.
She unfolded her elegant Lace fan and began to fan herself from the heat. She was in true definition of a proper English lady, een at her young age of 18. She was fit to be wed still but not in a arrainged marriage with anyone. Lord Beckett was her choice wether he knew it or not.
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Post by Lisa on Nov 29, 2008 0:07:40 GMT
He chuckled at the impresion of her father, "wise man." He was unsure for a moment what to say to make her feel better about whatever it was bothering her finally saying, "It does flatter you, I must say" shoting her a quick glance along with a smile, then returning his eyes to the tide.
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Post by mercersdaughter on Nov 29, 2008 0:14:28 GMT
She smiled slightly when he commented on her dress. Then she blushed slightly knowing he actually looked at her. "Thank you Lord Beckett. You look Handsome today as well" she said and stood up closing her Fan. She curtsied slightly and sat in a leather chair in his office. She was not aloowed to drink as her father was and not allowed to show her face in public often.
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