The salt air smells amazing as you sail across the sea. Finally, you are completly and utterly free. Free of that stupid bubble, free of the expectations of your family, free from the life of endless debauchery.
Now, if only you knew where you were going. Ah well, you may not know where you're going, but you're sure to get there eventually. And when you do you'll
[] Attack and rob. You'll need booty, and not the butt kind.
[] Search for crewmembers. It would be a lot easier to be a pirate if you could steer the ship.
[] Search for adventure! You just want to have a good time.