Captn Smite

Congratulations, but shame on you. At the very least you could have worn an eye patch!

I'd be givin' it a go but some seadog's made of with me pen'n'ink.

Aargh, you be welcome to these 'ere parts so ye be, ye couldn't be sparin' a shillin' for some grog now could ye?

I be drinking rum - with a splash of shark's blood.

(Failing that, a Guinness)

I prefer just a pen with black ink which I photograph, remove the background and then stick the parchment background on it.

On the other hand I just draw straight into a plain book on the rolling deck of a captured Spanish galleon and then hide the book for a few centuries until it looks right.

I've got me a new island to map and more clues to where I hide my treasure.

Doesn't look like the blighter could pull on a rope too hard. I'd give him a bit of a wider shoulder and let his elbows grow down towards the top of his hip bones.

Aaargh!

I'm sure yer all sick of the sight of baked bird. Wash it away with a double rum.

I be likin' yer Tri skull, in fact I be in two minds about havin' a third myself!

(Thy page be missin' a title so it be)

The name be Capt'n Smite an' I be marooned in Siam, the land of the smiling Thais.

Double rum all round!