Mr. Quarters, Halfmaster

== Description ==
Mr. Quarters, Halfmaster is an Adret NPC who was part of Captain Orlandeau's crew in The Scoundrel's Bounty, within the crew he has the duty of being the Halfmaster, because of his dress perhaps he was an Adret soldier in Central Luminant. If you are going to talk to him, be prepared because he is an Adret who likes to talk a lot.
== Dialogue ==
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Ahoy, [Name]! yer lookin' shar today. That ol' dog Orlandeau taught youse a trick or two, so's I saw! *The man lets out a hearty laugh.* Anyhoot, need somethin' from yer ole pal Mr. Quarters? 	Ahoy, [Name]! yer lookin' shar today. That ol' dog Orlandeau taught youse a trick or two, so's I saw! *The man lets out a hearty laugh.* Anyhoot, need somethin' from yer ole pal Mr. Quarters? 	Ahoy, [Name]! yer lookin' shar today. That ol' dog Orlandeau taught youse a trick or two, so's I saw! *The man lets out a hearty laugh.* Anyhoot, need somethin' from yer ole pal Mr. Quarters? 	Ahoy, [Name]! yer lookin' shar today. That ol' dog Orlandeau taught youse a trick or two, so's I saw! *The man lets out a hearty laugh.* Anyhoot, need somethin' from yer ole pal Mr. Quarters? 	Ahoy, [Name]! yer lookin' shar today. That ol' dog Orlandeau taught youse a trick or two, so's I saw! *The man lets out a hearty laugh.* Anyhoot, need somethin' from yer ole pal Mr. Quarters? 	Ahoy, [Name]! yer lookin' shar today. That ol' dog Orlandeau taught youse a trick or two, so's I saw! *The man lets out a hearty laugh.* Anyhoot, need somethin' from yer ole pal Mr. Quarters? 	Ahoy, [Name]! yer lookin' shar today. That ol' dog Orlandeau taught youse a trick or two, so's I saw! *The man lets out a hearty laugh.* Anyhoot, need somethin' from yer ole pal Mr. Quarters? 	Ahoy, [Name]! yer lookin' shar today. That ol' dog Orlandeau taught youse a trick or two, so's I saw! *The man lets out a hearty laugh.* Anyhoot, need somethin' from yer ole pal Mr. Quarters? 	Ahoy, [Name]! yer lookin' shar today. That ol' dog Orlandeau taught youse a trick or two, so's I saw! *The man lets out a hearty laugh.* Anyhoot, need somethin' from yer ole pal Mr. Quarters? 	Ahoy, [Name]! yer lookin' shar today. That ol' dog Orlandeau taught youse a trick or two, so's I saw! *The man lets out a hearty laugh.* Anyhoot, need somethin' from yer ole pal Mr. Quarters?	Ahoy, [Name]! yer lookin' shar today. That ol' dog Orlandeau taught youse a trick or two, so's I saw! *The man lets out a hearty laugh.* Anyhoot, need somethin' from yer ole pal Mr. Quarters?	Ahoy, [Name]! yer lookin' shar today. That ol' dog Orlandeau taught youse a trick or two, so's I saw! *The man lets out a hearty laugh.* Anyhoot, need somethin' from yer ole pal Mr. Quarters?
1. I am told you're fearless, Mr. Quarters. Is that true? 	1. I am told you're fearless, Mr. Quarters. Is that true? 	1. I am told you're fearless, Mr. Quarters. Is that true? 	2. Say, I've always wondered - what does a halfmaster do, anyway? 	2. Say, I've always wondered - what does a halfmaster do, anyway? 	2. Say, I've always wondered - what does a halfmaster do, anyway? 	3. Why do they call you a Halfmaster anyway? Couldn't you just be quartermaster? 	3. Why do they call you a Halfmaster anyway? Couldn't you just be quartermaster? 	3. Why do they call you a Halfmaster anyway? Couldn't you just be quartermaster? 	4. Nothing, all good. I'll get going. Take care, Mr. Quartes! 	4. Nothing, all good. I'll get going. Take care, Mr. Quartes! 	4. Nothing, all good. I'll get going. Take care, Mr. Quartes!
Hoi, 'tis true! There's but one fear I has, yer know. 	Hoi, 'tis true! There's but one fear I has, yer know. 	Hoi, 'tis true! There's but one fear I has, yer know. 	*Mr. Quarters scratches his bushy beard.* Well, I do th' same thingses as a quartermaster, like handlin ' logistics, supplies, an' papework - an' then some. Ship's too small fer a quartermaster, I says. So that ol' dog Orlandeu brought me on, hoi, he did! I'm th' first in me family, I am! 	*Mr. Quarters scratches his bushy beard.* Well, I do th' same thingses as a quartermaster, like handlin ' logistics, supplies, an' papework - an' then some. Ship's too small fer a quartermaster, I says. So that ol' dog Orlandeu brought me on, hoi, he did! I'm th' first in me family, I am! 	*Mr. Quarters scratches his bushy beard.* Well, I do th' same thingses as a quartermaster, like handlin ' logistics, supplies, an' papework - an' then some. Ship's too small fer a quartermaster, I says. So that ol' dog Orlandeu brought me on, hoi, he did! I'm th' first in me family, I am! 	*Mr. Quarters leans in real close, his voice speaks in a gravelly whisper.* Hoi, [Name], yer surely renenver th' time we docked ta' resupply in Aratel, and met that one pretty lady named Nunya? 	*Mr. Quarters leans in real close, his voice speaks in a gravelly whisper.* Hoi, [Name], yer surely renenver th' time we docked ta' resupply in Aratel, and met that one pretty lady named Nunya? 	*Mr. Quarters leans in real close, his voice speaks in a gravelly whisper.* Hoi, [Name], yer surely renenver th' time we docked ta' resupply in Aratel, and met that one pretty lady named Nunya? 	*Mr. Quarters gives you a solid fatherly smack on the back* Hoi, t'was nice talkin'! Come back some other time. Yer be good now, y'hear? 	*Mr. Quarters gives you a solid fatherly smack on the back* Hoi, t'was nice talkin'! Come back some other time. Yer be good now, y'hear? 	*Mr. Quarters gives you a solid fatherly smack on the back* Hoi, t'was nice talkin'! Come back some other time. Yer be good now, y'hear?
And what's that? 	And what's that? 	And what's that? 	Really? What do the rest of your folks do for a living? 	Really? What do the rest of your folks do for a living? 	Really? What do the rest of your folks do for a living? 	Can't exactly say I recall... Nunya who? 	Can't exactly say I recall... Nunya who? 	Can't exactly say I recall... Nunya who? 	End 	End 	End
*Mr. Quarters smiles through his bushy beard.* T'be blown intae eight pieces. That'd make me Mr. Thirty-Secondses. Not fond a' that. 	*Mr. Quarters smiles through his bushy beard.* T'be blown intae eight pieces. That'd make me Mr. Thirty-Secondses. Not fond a' that. 	*Mr. Quarters smiles through his bushy beard.* T'be blown intae eight pieces. That'd make me Mr. Thirty-Secondses. Not fond a' that. 	Well, [Name], they all be some sort a' quarter-related master. Me da's an actual quartermaster, me ma's a master a ' the quarters, me brother Kevin's a master a' coin quarter - y'kno', like them Pre-Tide ones, - me musician sister Evelyn be a master o' quarter notes, me swashbucklin' uncle Devin be a master a' the quart... But ole me? First Halfmaster of the Quarters family. A pioeer, says I!	Well, [Name], they all be some sort a' quarter-related master. Me da's an actual quartermaster, me ma's a master a ' the quarters, me brother Kevin's a master a' coin quarter - y'kno', like them Pre-Tide ones, - me musician sister Evelyn be a master o' quarter notes, me swashbucklin' uncle Devin be a master a' the quart... But ole me? First Halfmaster of the Quarters family. A pioeer, says I!	Well, [Name], they all be some sort a' quarter-related master. Me da's an actual quartermaster, me ma's a master a ' the quarters, me brother Kevin's a master a' coin quarter - y'kno', like them Pre-Tide ones, - me musician sister Evelyn be a master o' quarter notes, me swashbucklin' uncle Devin be a master a' the quart... But ole me? First Halfmaster of the Quarters family. A pioeer, says I!	*Mr. Quarters leans in even closer. Very quietly, he whispers:* NuNyA bIzNiSs.* Quickly, he pulls away from you, bursting into a roaring laugh in tears. * Got yer good, didn't I, [Name]! Hoi, in truth, 'tis a secret I'll be takin'ta' the grave, I will! Anyhoot, anythin' else yer wanna talk about? I promise I will no pull yer leg this time. *He smile warmly.*	*Mr. Quarters leans in even closer. Very quietly, he whispers:* NuNyA bIzNiSs.* Quickly, he pulls away from you, bursting into a roaring laugh in tears. * Got yer good, didn't I, [Name]! Hoi, in truth, 'tis a secret I'll be takin'ta' the grave, I will! Anyhoot, anythin' else yer wanna talk about? I promise I will no pull yer leg this time. *He smile warmly.*	*Mr. Quarters leans in even closer. Very quietly, he whispers:* NuNyA bIzNiSs.* Quickly, he pulls away from you, bursting into a roaring laugh in tears. * Got yer good, didn't I, [Name]! Hoi, in truth, 'tis a secret I'll be takin'ta' the grave, I will! Anyhoot, anythin' else yer wanna talk about? I promise I will no pull yer leg this time. *He smile warmly.*	 	 	
Why not? 	Why not? 	Why not? 	A great burden rest upon your shoulders, then... 	A great burden rest upon your shoulders, then... 	A great burden rest upon your shoulders, then... 	1. 2. 4. 	1. 2. 4. 	1. 2. 4. 	 	 	
I may be a feller a' mathematics, but I hate me multiplication a' fractions! *Mr. Quarters erupts into bellowing laughter, clearly pleased with himself. In the distance, you see Orlandeau sminking in you direction.* Hoi, and I'd be dead, too. That's nae good fer me! but enough 'bout me fears - anythin' else yer need, pal?	I may be a feller a' mathematics, but I hate me multiplication a' fractions! *Mr. Quarters erupts into bellowing laughter, clearly pleased with himself. In the distance, you see Orlandeau sminking in you direction.* Hoi, and I'd be dead, too. That's nae good fer me! but enough 'bout me fears - anythin' else yer need, pal?	I may be a feller a' mathematics, but I hate me multiplication a' fractions! *Mr. Quarters erupts into bellowing laughter, clearly pleased with himself. In the distance, you see Orlandeau sminking in you direction.* Hoi, and I'd be dead, too. That's nae good fer me! but enough 'bout me fears - anythin' else yer need, pal?	Hoi, [Name] 'tis true... It be lonely at th' top, y'kno'! But I manages, I do. Anyhoot, anythin' else yer want ta' ask? 	Hoi, [Name] 'tis true... It be lonely at th' top, y'kno'! But I manages, I do. Anyhoot, anythin' else yer want ta' ask? 	Hoi, [Name] 'tis true... It be lonely at th' top, y'kno'! But I manages, I do. Anyhoot, anythin' else yer want ta' ask? 	[See first instance.] 	[See first instance.] 	[See first instance.] 	 	 	
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== Trivia ==
*Mr. Quarters, Halfmaster's racial variant appears to be Graymarch.
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