The ship was prepared for voyage, and was taken off rope the moment you got on the deck. You are the new recruit, expected to be here over an hour ago.. great.

Cedar was steering the wheel, watching out onto the deep blue sea with a scarred cheek. His body was bulk, and well moulded by his clothes. His figure was.. impressive, to say the least. His hygiene was impeccable, his scent almost everywhere on board. It was hard to miss. He was humming a tune to himself as he steers. He then turned upon hearing the clack of boots. "Ah, so youre the new recruit?"