Knights Of The Round Table

In a land south of the South Blue, a boy was born and raised. This man was a prince, a royal born child, meant to be king of their kingdom one day.However the boy had different desires, he longed for adventure, excitement and battles. This boy's eye's glimmered of pure silver, something that none in the kingdom had ever seen. People began to fear him, whispers of magic and dark forces surrounded the boy. Father and king of the realm ignored the rumors about his sons destiny. But, the boy was growing and as he was growing his desires became abundantly clear. When the boy brought home treasures from kingdoms far away and dressed his room with black flags showing the symbols of dead men, the king became worried. Uther Pendragon, the king, told the boy that he had to chose a life that of a king or banishment from the kingdom itself. The boy never answered, how could he? Leave his family behind, never to see them again, because of his fascinations of the outer world? It was not until his 18:th birthday, when it struck him. He was no longer a boy, he'd become a man, and a man had to follow his own ideals and his own desires. It was time for him to leave behind his home and head out in to the world. It was time for the world to know the name of Arthur Pendragon.
Arthur received a small ship from his father as a parting gift, the last one he'd ever receive. It would remind him of his family and his heritage, but also help him in his journey. He spent his time mostly on the ship and from time to time on the islands he passed by. But when there were no fish in the waters and his belly growled for food, he decided to take his remaining gold to the nearest harbor and fill up on supplies. The ship he sailed on was too hard to managed by himself, he needed a crew. Maybe at the local tavern he'd make his first new friend. He sat down and ordered a large meal to satisfy his belly. While waiting for the food he spotted a beautiful lady, long purple hair with a sparkling dark dress. Her face was the most fairest of all all the people he'd ever laid his eyes upon. But the strangest thing. Everyone were staring and gazing upon this beauty, but no one dared approach her. It was almost like they were scared. Curious Arthur stood up and walked over to her, simply asking why she were all alone in this kind of place. The girl responded with "Tell me your story and I'll tell you mine". Arthur was too curious to let anything stand in his way as he told the story about his eyes, his princedom and his desire for adventure. He then proceeded to listen to a story about a young girl being cursed as a child. With the scar on her shoulder to prove it, she had been cursed by a witch many years ago. She swore that her revenge would take place when she was strong enough to lift her own curse. The people surrounding her feared her and conspired behind her back, when they realized that she had lifted her own curse. "It's ironic isn't it? To learn magic in order to be released from the constant whispering and staring. But then ending up being even more feared when wielding that magic that once cursed me. I am almost a ghost in their eyes".
Arthur laughed with his mouth full of food, with his silver colored eyes shining in the dark he said "Magic, that's cool. You should be my first mate. Seems like you could use a family of pirates and fellow weirdos!" The lady stared at the grotesque scene of Arthur stuffing his mouth with food. Then she bursted out laughing, "Family of weirdos and pirates huah? Yeah that would certainly be something". The two continued talking for a long time and after buying supplies they returned to the ship. "A king and a witch, I'd say this crews foundation is solid, wouldn't you agree Morgana?"