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Note: // Redbeard isn't meant to be said, it is just to make it clear who says the line.
Marston Should talk like a pirate. He is gathering pirates to join him. 
Martim Should talk like a pirate. He is trying to join Redbeard's crew.
Argus Should talk like a pirate. She is trying to join Redbeard's crew.
Karkun Should talk like a pirate. She is trying to join Redbeard's crew.
Redbeard Should talk like a pirate. He should probably sound more gruff and talk harshly with authority. 

[1/7] Marston: Ah, ahoy matey! Are ye here to get a glimpse of ol' Redbeard's sunken galleon as well? {friendly}
[2/7] Marston: A fine ship it once was, aye? Accordin' to the stories, it sank in one o' the greatest sea battles in history! The cap'n sank beneath the waves, ne'er to be seen again! {explaining}
[3/7] Marston: ...Say. Have ye ever wanted to go on a real treasure hunt? Ye look like someone with an eye for treasure, aye? {inquiring}
[4/7] Marston: Good for ye then! I bought meself a real treasure map on Pirate Cove, a fine deal if ye ask me. And, if the jack wasn't fibbing, it leads to the feared Redbeard's real treasure! {explaining}
[5/7] Marston: I ventured 'round, spied some fine jacks at the island, and I collected a crew to join me on a grand, fantastic voyage! {explaining}
[6/7] Marston: O' course, there always be room for another! Ye joinin'? We could use another hand. {inquiring}
[7/7] Marston: Aye! Let's find the booty and bring back some doubloons! Here be that map I snagged. Swim or whatever ye landlubbers do to get to Pirate Cove. It'll be the first house to the right when ye arrive. {explaining}
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[1/2] Marston: Do ye remember where to go? {normal}
[2/2] Marston: No? The crew be loiterin' at Pirate Cove. I'll be along soon, don't ye worry! {explaining}
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[1/6] Martim: And that be when ye will... {explaining}
[2/6] Karkun: Cor lad...ye don' look like a pirate ta me, and I be but a young lass! {skeptical}
[3/6] Martim: 's right, bucko. Who be ye, bargin' into our home in yer fancy armour 'n whatnot? {skeptical}
[4/6] Argus: Ah, ye be accompanyin' Marston, eh? Well if ye insist on that, where be the man 'himself? {understanding, inquiring}
[5/6] Argus: Comin' later? Hm. Well, more hands always be helpful. Let us go down to me ship, the Black Ring. {normal}
[6/6] Martim: So he told ye about the plan? We'll bathe in doubloons when we get back! Ah, me fair lass will be so happy. {happy}
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[1/5] Karkun: Aha, quick on yer feet, lad! Ye got 'ere before us! {normal}
[2/5] Argus: No trace o' Marston yet? {inquiring}
[3/5] Martim: How's about we wait up fer him? He's the one who's givin us the opportunity fer this hunt, anyways. {normal}
[4/5] Argus: I be getting impatient... The whole crew is 'ere, 'cept fer him! {slightly annoyed}
[5/5] Karkun: Argh! Where be our mate? It be getting dark out! We will have to leave Marston at land. {annoyed}
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[1/3] Karkun: Do ya have the map Marston bought? {inquiring}
[2/3] Martim: Let us take a looksie at the map and see where to go. {normal}
[3/3] Argus: It seems like one of these islands have the treasure... A'ight, yer in charge, landlubber! Set us on a course fer an island! {explaining}
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[1/4] Karkun: Ahoy, this must be the booty. Fret not, Argus is keepin' the ship prepared so we can leave. {explaining/reasuring}
[2/4] Martim: A'ight, let's us dig it up, jacks! {normal}
[3/4] Karkun: Aha, I see somethin' gleaming in there! Methinks we hit gold, lads. {happy}
[4/4] Karkun: Now Martim, knock the lubber out. {normal}
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*You are not able to move but you still hear the ongoing conversation.*
[1/4] Karkun: What? Another clue! This be just a wild grook hunt, where be the real booty?! No one ever got rich off a heap o' keys!! Maybe this 'ere jewel attached will sell... {annoyed}
[2/4] Martim: Wait, there be a clue on the key! Presented to the ruined Galleon, a true path forward will arise. {normal}
[3/4] Martim: Garh...I be losin' my patience. Argus arrived, let's ditch the lubber before they awake, hm? This island be hidden by magic, ain't no way they're gettin' found. {annoyed/frustrated}
[4/4] Karkun: Arright! This key... We might be able to bring Redbeard 'imself back to life... He'll strike terror in the seas again, and we will be 'is crew! {excited}
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[1/7] Marston: Can't say I expected all that... Those dogs are quick, eh? {normal}
[2/7] Marston: Fer a landlubber, ye sure are quick. When I got ta Pirate Cove, ye were already but a speck on the horizon. {impressed}
[3/7] Marston: Seems they found a way ta open ol' Redbeard's graveyard... Speakin' of, what'n the name o' Davy Jones' Locket happened out there?! {thinking, inquireing}
[4/7] Marston: Ye look a bit bruised! Reckon ye ran aground o' trouble with 'em too, eh? {normal}
[5/7] Marston: Well, lad! Methinks ye oughta go in after 'em! We may be a rowdy lot, but a mutiny's somethin' ye don't tolerate. {encouraging}
[6/7] Marston: They don't deserve that treasure, lad! It ain't be mine either, since I missed ye. That gold be yours fer the takin...so take it! {explaining}
[7/7] Marston: Speakin' of...I ain't got much a penny ta my name, but I found this fish while ye were gone. I hear it sells for a decent haul, so here. {friendly}
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[1/1] Marston: It be disappointin' that I wasn't able to accompany ye. Mighta been able to thump the dogs together, eh? {saddened}
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[1/4] Martim: Eh heh... We've done it, mateys! Treasure an' glory on the seas be ours! {proud/happy}
[2/4] Argus: Arrgh! An' all we got to do is guard the captain's hoard fer a while! Let's get goin'! {happy}
[3/4] Karkun: Huh?! You again! When will ye get the hint, lubber? Ye ain't welcome 'ere!! Martim! Get th' gate shut! {annoyed}
[4/4] Martim: No way through without th' keys... We'll be waitin' for ye! If ye can make it past th' rest, heh... {confident}
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[1/2] ???: Arrgh! So me new recruits weren't wrong, eh?! A stowaway! On me ship! This treasure be mine, ye hear?! //Redbeard {annoyed, confident}
[2/2] ???: I've seen Landlubbers like ye come an' go, an' not a single one 'as bested me in combat! An' ye won't be any different, stowaway!! //Redbeard {confident}
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[1/1] ???: Let down the gates, me mateys! Don't let tha stowaway through... OR AH'LL SEND YE BACK TO THA' MUCK YE ROSE FROM!! //Redbeard  {commanding}
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[1/1] ???: Huh?! Which of ye rats let the Landlubber through to tha key?! DON'T LET THA STOWAWAY GET BACK TO ME SHIP!!! //Redbeard {annoyed, commanding}
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[1/1] ???: YER ALL WORTHLESS!! ENABLE ME TRAP, BLOW THE STOWAWAY TO BITS!!! //Redbeard {annoyed} 
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[1/1] Redbeard: Ye've dodged me crew fer far too long, stowaway... DODGE THIS THEN, EH?! {commanding}
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[1/2] Marston: Ah, ahoy matey! Are ye here to get a glimpse of ol' Redbeard's sunken galleon as well? A fine ship it once was, aye? {friendly}
[2/2] Marston: Lots o' treasure attached to that name, ye know? If ye were Level 61, maybe ye'd be able to join me on a fine treasure hunt. {explaining}
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[1/3] Argus: It's you... You're the one who doomed us. And for what? {resentful}
[2/3] Argus: Back then, you didn't feel an ounce of remorse, did you? {resentful}
[3/3] Martim: If you're that willing to kill... Then just try it. Get 'em! {confident}
[1/3] Corrupted Redbeard: Yarrr! They return for more plunderin'! I've been missin' this! {annoyed}
[2/3] Corrupted Redbeard: Hav' at ya, soldier, see if ya can do anythin' against THIS! {commanding/confident}
[3/3] Corrupted Redbeard: Behol' me crew! {proud}
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[1/2] Corrupted Redbeard: Blimey! Seems ya've gotten p'etty far! {annoyed/frustrated}
[2/2] Corrupted Redbeard: Why don' you go say hello to ya mateys?! {confident}
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[1/1] Redbeard: Alrighty, Landlubber! I'll battle ye meself! {confident}