Harrydoodah
Harrydoodah (also known as Harry or separately Doodah) is a senior officer of the crew Ressurected Legends and a titled member of the flag Indignation.
Harrydoodah is a malicious pirate who will do whatever it takes (yet still sticking to the pirate code) to get what he wants when he wants it. He plays nice and sweet, but inside he knows he's there to scare.
Contributions and Awards
- Greeter on the Viridian Ocean
- Former senior officer of the crew Royally Screwed
- Former royalty of the flag Son's of Guns
- Former king of the flag Revolution (after Linoko)
- Former senior officer of the crew The Ocean Stars
- Former titled member of the flag Lost Souls monarched by Shar
Biography
Harrydoodah started his puzzling career on Jun 22, 2005.
His first uneasy steps found him jumping from crew to crew becoming familiar with the high seas. Then after a long search, he had found his desired crew. Hbomb of the crew Friendly Pirates embraced Harrydoodah as one of her minions. However not after long, he had climbed his way through the ranks, and earnt the position of senior officer. Sadly this pirates flame had come to an end after 2 hard working years. He decided to make a leave, printing his footmark in the crew by leaving his ships behind for their use.
After a year of gathering his thoughts, Harrydoodah leapt back into action in the summer holidays of 2008. With a flying start, he found himself earning the position of senior officer in the crew The Ocean Stars, captained by Linoko. Slowly but surely, Harrydoodah earned himself wisdom and knowledge of the ways of Jolly Roger and became a devastating pirate pillaging the seas everyday! Recruiting more members and brimming with power, the Ocean Stars put themselves into the top 10 of crew fame. However, after hard work and hours of determination, the crew began falling. Sadly, vital members departed and left the crew. This ripped into the fine foundation of the Ocean Stars which ending up collapsing around May 2011 and merging into the crew Royally Screwed captained by Legendhunter.
Harrydoodah was given the rank of senior officer immediately for his work in the previous beloved crew. This was when Harrydoodah met Legendhunter. Their friendship had burst into life, and they formed a great bond. Sadly, Legendhunter had left the position of captain, and had passed the power down to Rebelchic, his first-mate. From there Royally Screwed had become under the influence of the flag Lost Souls. However soon later they had created their own flag called Son's of Guns. Harrydoodah immediately kicked into pillaging and recruiting as ever. However after earning some riches and becoming more aware of business, he then started a foraging scheme with Rebelchic. Both pirates worked hard at transporting and managed to build their friendship. The foraging was put on hold as the crew had to earn more members to raise the ranks of the ocean. However, again, Harrydoodah did not last in this crew, this time for personal reasons. An important friendship was wrecked, and he decided to leave with haste.
So once again, this brigand thirsty pirate set off searching for another crew! Being more aware of the friendly society around him however, he decided to go straight to his friend Youngking, who had offered him moral support and ideas on his new journey ahead. With his ideas and future paths laid out before him, Harrydoodah began his next life stage in his puzzling career.
The loss of a limb
Twas a fine Autumn day, Harry was out sailing with his fellow hearties. They had decided to brave the Cursed Isles alone! Little did they know they were heading down a one way road to Davy Jones' Locker! As they glided through the fog, Harry was below deck, reinforcing the fine structure of the vessel. Whispers of ghastly creatures and inhumane beings that were waiting for us were passed around the deck. Harry opened the hatch to be greeted by a vast amount of green fog. Silence accompanied the creaking of the ship. As he looked over the stern, he noticed many disfigured body parts churning out from the wake created by our vessel. Distant ululation was heard, to which the officer in charge then started screaming orders! Everyone was ready! Harry clambered back through the hatch and prepared his tools. As he looked out a porthole, he suddenly noticed a slash of red sails burst through the opening of the green mist. Moans and groans of creatures that were only known as tales became reality. A broadside fire was heard, which soon smashed into the side of the hull. Gallons of water poured through, as Harry began nailing planks of wood over the hole. Dismembered creatures began hauling their bodies over the ship walls to which the sound of swords sliding from their scabbards followed. Screams and shouts became a blur as another broadside was fired, this time our own. The ringing penetrated the ears of the sailors, yet they carried on with their duties. Suddenly disaster! The ship had hit bedrock shaking everybody on board. Straight after, another round from the enemy ship collided with the hull and the mast which ripped apart the rigging! Harry was still working on the first hole as he got drenched by the gushing water through the scars of the ship. He ran upstairs asking for assistance, only to be welcomed by a masked friend. He shouted for help, and in return he was shown a dagger. He realized his mistake of judgment, as his pulled his blade from his sheath. By now port-side had began dropping, which in turn caused a slope on the deck. Many sailors jumped into the filthy water, but Harry was determined to stay put. One more shot was heard from the enemy, only to be a grapeshot round. This time it sprayed the deck with small holes and caught Harry's right leg. He screamed in agony as he was approached by an uncountable amount of zombies. He limped to the side of the ship, and heaved himself overboard. As he made distance from the ship, he turned to see the wreck it had become. With exhaustion and trembling limbs, Harry fainted to be dragged back to shore.
