Showing posts with label pirates. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pirates. Show all posts

Tuesday, 18 September 2012

Talk Like a Pirate Party!




Radio Riel & The NeoVictoria Project present "Talk Like a Pirate!"

A live radio event to celebrate International Talk Like A Pirate Day! Mr. Edward Pearse will Disc Jockey. There will be prizes for best in male and female costumes! Arrrgh!!!

Date: 19 September 2012
Time: 6 pm to 9 pm, Pacific-time (SecondLife-time)
Location: The NeoVictoria SkyClub in Second Life
SLUrl: http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/NeoVictoria/17/128/1003

If ye can't make it in, tune in via Radio Riel Steampunk and dance a jig in the privacy of yer own cabin.

Monday, 8 June 2009

Fuzzday Celebrations

Friday night was the RL birthday of the typist behind Steelhead's favourite Sheriff Fuzzball Ortega.


Fuzz in his shiny new DJ booth.


Revellers aboard The Jolly Pigeon.


Me in my RoboFuzz outfit with Christine, with Fuzz's sister Angelica in the background.


Dancers all over the ship. Like barnacles :-)

Monday, 9 March 2009

Air Pirates in New Babbage!

Word got out this evening that some uninvited guests were leaving presents behind in New Babbage, but not the sort we really wanted.


The Airship with Master Jimmy and Miss Myrtil following close by (photo from Miss Myrtil's blog)


The Pirates get defensive! (photo from Miss Myrtil's blog)


Time for a counter attack


While they were hovering over the Vernian Sea I managed to get over the top of the airship and attach one of my incendiary devices to the top. With expected results.


The Pirates swam for it and were eventually cornered in the Port.

Miss Burton was nearby and collapsed in pain, saying she was hearing a high pitched noise. Mr. Tenk had also been complaining of a noise. I couldn't hear anything myself. Assisting them off to better care I left the care of the pirates to the other Babbagites.


Afterwards it was discovered that Miss Myrtil's bakery, standing opposite my own shop had been destroyed (and her Aunt killed but she seems rather relieved about that bit). Suspiciously the devices left by the pirates are the same as the device that crashed into my shop and caused the damage.

Knowing of Miss Burton's magical heritage and having suspicions of Mr. Tenk's for some time (I don't buy his story that he got caught a mechanical rice picker as a child) it seems that the new devices have the similar anti-magic effect of the earlier device.

Doctor Obolensky is the obvious culprit but he's claiming he can't be held responsible for other people using his equipment.

Monday, 10 March 2008

'E is an Ex-Pirate!

'Is metabolic processes are now 'istory! 'E's off the twig! 'E's kicked the bucket, 'e's shuffled off 'is mortal coil, run down the curtain and joined the bleedin' choir invisibile!!

You may have guessed there were one or two parrots at Steelhead's Pirate themed party on Saturday night.


Mainly they started off by being annoying and copying everything that everyone said.


So we did the only reasonable thing that could be done in Steelhead...


But there seemed to be rather more dead parrots than originally live ones, thanks to Tensai deciding to build a dead parrot launcher.


Though things took a rather ominous Orwellian turn.


And what would a night in Steelhead be without things being blown up?

Wednesday, 30 May 2007

Aaarrggghhh (and other pirate clichés)

Caledon's Duchy of Carntaigh saw a return of all the pirates and smugglers we had managed to drive out of the Cay.

But it did answer the age old question about what is to be done with inebriated maratime travellers:

They have a large party!


The HGS Skurvy Dog perhaps


Hello Kitty Pirate? Of Course!


Roger the Cabin Boy


A pirate's chest


Phantoms or cheap drink?


Able seaman Lightfoot


Me with polly


Even had Daleks turning up to the thing! After which there were many salvos fired to get rid of them.


Pirates in Lurve


And we finished the evening off in Steelhead at the Masquerade with piracy of a slightly different kind.

And by that stage I was actually ready for some time off for the week.

Tuesday, 29 May 2007

Pirates of the Caledonian

Where do you ya keep ya Buccaneers?




On ya Buccan Head!

Another quality Kinescope by Oolon Sputnik!

Tuesday, 6 March 2007

A substantial backlog.

It doesn't seem that long since I put in an update but obviously it has been. SL has been rather a busy place. I've got a few photos to put up so please excuse the size of the post.

I am also in the process of transferring this blog from its old home at Livejournal (yes I have been seduced by the dark side). It's primarily so I don't have to keep signing in and out of LJ with my other account. Not that I been using either one terribly much of late. *Ahem*

These are primarily highlights of events. There have been other events and discussions of a more personal nature, some of which I'd rather not put up here.

Back in mid February, Steelhead's Friday night dance was themed "Best In Red".

And yes those are my wings closest to the frame. There are some who would say it was a chance for the real me to come out.

The next day Caledon had its Romance Ball. As Valentine's Day was falling on a Wednesday it was felt better to have a weekend event where more people could make it.


Unsurprisingly lots of red and white in the fashions for the evening.


Myself and Lady Amber.


With Miss Figaro


The ever charming Miss Cornelia Rothschild, wearing what appeared to be a electric illuminated gown


With whom I had a splendid time.


My dear friend Miss McAllister

Sometime later I was feeling in a somewhat reflective mood and managed to capture this image. If I had the foresight to compose myself better I think it would be a far better image.

Moon over Carntaigh

The following week was the Duchess of Carntaigh's Shakespeare Ball.

Myself and the delightful Miss Lobo


Who had a most impressive wingspan


And the lovely Miss McAllister


Her Grace of Loch Avie in an almost immodest gown.


Your truly picking up the prize for Best Dressed male at Steelhead's Chinese New Year celebrations.

The following week Steelhead was planning of having a Scottish theme for it's Friday night dance. I was rather disappointed with the fit of a kilt I had purchased from the Tartan shop, so rather than fiddle about trying to adjust the whole thing I decided to make my own.
Having been alerted to the existence of Ged Larson Looprez generator through Miss Zelmanov's exceptional Journal, I purchased a copy of the Personal Edition and set about making the kilt, then made a Montrose doublet and generally did the whole thing. Of the end result the only thing I wasn't really happy with were the shoes but I was using ones someone else made. Something to add to my list it seems. Due to my happiness with the end result I have now purchased the Commercial Edition and will soon be adding kilts to my range of men's outfits.


Myself in the finished outfit dancing with Miss Lumina


Some more of the colourful tartans from Steelhead.


Possibly my favourite photo of the night

I also wore the outfit to Caledon's Heritage Ball the following night. Sadly I was rather distracted that night and have very few photos of the event. I did finally get to meet Miss Ellison, the Ball's hostess, of whom I had heard so much.


With Miss Bryndal Ellison

Steelhead has been referred to by it's locals as the "Weird Wild West". You can probably see why. It's former Sheriff was a demon, one of the Managers is an 8' tall albino (who is also a were-tiger), his partner is a strange woman with a penchant for chickens, there are two Nekos and an assortment of other strange inhabitants.

You're never really sure who or what your likely to bump into.

Last weekend, Steelhead had an SF theme for there Friday night dance. This was one of better attended nights I've been to.


Aerial shot


Miss McAllister looking almost witchbalde


Miss Lunina showing her great... personality


Qlippothic Projects. Steelhead's resident mechanical golem. (I mentioned weird right?)


Finn & Addison


Miss Emilly as a green alien thingie


Your truly in a Star Wars inspired outfit


Mrs Peterman revealing her inner (?) nerd.


meQal & Melissa

And lastly as I had not been able to attend the pirate night, and due to there apparently being a severe lagg storm on the night there were bery few photos of anyone in pirate gear, though Mrs Peterman managed to get a few.
I thought it rather sad that there seemed to be no photos of the lady who won best Piratess on the night. So after a bit of searching we managed to find a nice pirate ship and set off to take some photos.


Cap'n Christine at the helm


Surveying the deck


BOOM!


Though we all know were Pirates will eventually end up. Unless they can bribe their way out of it.

In addition to all this there's been a business venture that arrived and dissapaited in a few days over a difference of opinion, but may well have turned into a land deal, some new friends, some new places and an increase into the items I need to finish for Pearse'd & Cut. Too many ideas and not enough time.