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First things first, create a character, give info on the said character, and come up with a backstory.
Name: Shamrock
Class: Iop
Age: 27
Backstory: After being found at the age of 5 by a pirate captain named Jimmy Longshot, ironically a sacrier, Shamrock was raised on the open seas. At the age of 14, he became the captain by killing Captain Jimmy. After plundering and pillaging the Amakna coast for 10 years, he was finally captured and sentenced to life in prison. After 3 years of living in filth, Shamrock escapes with the help of the Brakmarian spies.
I was still in chains when I was brought before the leader of the infiltration division of the Brakmarian Militia. "What the hell do you want," I spat at the commander.
"We want you to help us cripple the Bontarian markets," he replied with a disgusted look on his face. "You can keep anything you steal."
"Yeah, and why should I help a bunch of slimy eels? I got no qualms against them Angels up north." The commander gave a signal to the guards around me. I felt my knees buckle as they hit me in the back with the butts of their spears. "You will agree to help us, or we will have your life. If you want to see the light of day ever again, you will get out there and fly the Brakmarian colors above your ship."
"What ship," I demanded. "My ship was burned and my crew hanged. I have nothing left but the clothes on my back and the chains on my wrists."
"We will provide you with a ship and you can certainly find many ruffians and brigands in the various taverns in Brakmar and Amakna."
As much as I hated these evil bastards, I needed a ship and crew if I were to do anything, so I reluctantly agreed. "Very well, I will raid the west coast in the name of your vile city."
The commander sneered at me. "Good choice, pirate. Have your crew at the western harbor of Brakmar in 2 weeks. Your new ship will be ready and waiting for a name and a crew." With that, the commander gave another signal, turned, and left. The guards unshackled me. "You are free to go. Don't forget, 2 weeks." With that, the two guards and the infiltration team swiftly followed their leader.