Who: Everyone who chooses to participate
Where: Breakneck Cay
When: December 5th
What: A summit to get down to business and get this situation sorted out, L-Elf-style
Warnings: Possible violence?
Style: Any
Status: Open

Upon arriving on Breakneck Cay, if you can navigate the shoals safely and find safe mooring, you'll notice that the beach is more or less abandoned unless you count the countless shipwrecks an snarled piles of debris strewn across the shore. If you approach the jungle, you'll notice a makeshift sign pointing towards a path leading into the trees. There's a lengthy note tacked to it with a detailed map, an exhaustive list of rules and etiquette for participating in a military summit, and probably more if anyone actually got past the part with the map.

The meeting is to be held in a strangely silent clearing. Upon arriving, you'll find L-Elf sitting on the huge stone in the center, fast asleep. It's immediately obvious that this is not a social occasion or it at least wasn't planned by someone with any idea how to make guests feel comfortable. There's nowhere to sit except on the ground and definitely no refreshments. It might be a good idea to send someone back to the ship to pick something up if you want to make it through this thing.

Who: The Blue Sky pirates
Where: Isla Empieza
When: October 3 through the middle of October
What: Catch-all crew log for a "refueling visit"
Warnings: Cursing, mature themes, May-December smut, pure ridiculousness
Style: Any
Status: Open to whoever's in town

The mobile lab needs more supplies. The crew needs some time on land. They need a new crew member. Ringabel needs some time away from the awkward homogay and in the comforting softness of pretty ladies. Put it all together, and there's only one place to go.

Who: The Blue Sky Pirates, the Howling Sabers
Where: Dermaevern
When: September 19th - ?
What: L-Elf has an errand to run and everyone is welcome to tag along
Warnings: About what you'd expect
Style: Any
Status: Open to whoever's around

Dermaevern is an island that isn't always the friendliest to pirates, so visiting at a time when they're cursed to be as pirate-y as possible probably isn't wise, but if they tried to schedule around every strange little curse they found themselves under, they'd never get anything done. L-Elf has arranged a meeting to pick up some rather dangerous cargo and he won't be late for it, even if it means showing up decked out in fancy pirate gear.

Who: Jesse, Walt, and any party-crashers that happen by
Where: Isla Empieza, Town Square; Harbor
When: September 11, morning; afternoon
What: A private meeting in a very public place
Warnings: Cursing. Jesse is here.
Style: Starting prose, whatever you're comfortable with.
Status: Open

( a very big one and a slightly atrophied one )

Who: Walt and Anyone who happens to be around
Where: Isla Empieza, Tavern
When: September 10, afternoonish
What: A man of science doing some research
Warnings: No warnings, Maybe a curse word here or there
Style: Starting prose, whatever you're comfortable with.
Status: Open

( Old man needing information )