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Windrose First Building Contest: Winners’ Creations Showcase
March 16, 2026by Bambino
Ahoy, mateys!We recently hosted our first-ever Building Contest: a community event where players could truly unleash their creativity.The response was incredible: over 190 submissions poured in, ranging from cozy survival shacks perched on cliffs to sprawling, intricate pirate strongholds. Now it’s time to shine a spotlight on the best of the best. We hope these builds inspire you as much as they inspired us!
Top 5 Awards
Based on the highest number of ❤️ from the community
I. Team work creators — ScottishViking, youwrongs, DorkGirl21, beardedninja:Arrgh, Old Hand… ’Tis either cruel fate or the devil’s black luck that ye washed ashore this very day. Five years ago today, a wicked storm drove Captain Wood’s ship onto the rocks. Only he crawled from the surf, armed with naught but his broken saber. This same isle — once a hidden offshoot of Morant Bay owned by John Reeder, with its secret secondary ironworks castin’ the finest ship cannons from local ore — had already fallen. While Reeder’s men tore the mine-town down on orders from Lieutenant Governor Archibald Campbell, the Spaniards swept in sudden-like. The British fled unfinished, leavin’ the foundry standin’. The Dons claimed it all and raised a grand base: a proud church in the square and a beautiful Governor’s mansion overlookin’ the bay. Wood freed his lads from slave camps and Spanish prisons, then led a desperate charge against the outpost. With both galleons away at sea, blind grace let us win the day. We renamed her Puerto de Malas Intenciones. When the galleons returned, one by one, we met ’em with Reeder’s own cannons. Few survived. Them that did swore the articles and joined our band. Now we live free here — with our women and bastard whelps — defendin’ the rock and makin’ a name on the deep blue. But another man with a broken sword crawls ashore on this cursed anniversary? Ye’ll need that blade, Old Hand. For on this frightful day… we fight the Kraken.










Founded on the Rock of Hope by Red Jack and his crew, was created to become a center for a peaceful and commercial life, made possible by perseverance and mutual assistance. Such success and the acquisition of wealth can bring many troubles, but Red Jack closely watches the port and its inhabitants from the height of his tower. I wanted to build a high port, where even the piers would be tall and capable of handling the largest ships. I laid out tiers—lower docks for small ships and boats, and higher residential buildings flanking the main cluster of shopping arcades, artisans' residences, and a warehouse. On the upper tier is a tavern and a tower with a signal fire, where the governor and his private meetings take place. I didn't want to make the port's appearance clear and straightforward, introducing a bit of chaos and whimsy into its structure, to make it feel alive even without inhabitants for now. It took me about 170 hours to create this structure, and I would happily have spent the same amount of time on building.










| \ Their ship stood proud on the jagged stone crown,A splintered throne where the waves crashed down,They slept in the hull with their rum and their cheer,While hammers rang loud through the salt-heavy air! | \ A plank went missing, the whole roof caved, The goats ran riot, the chickens misbehaved, But Ray threw back rum with a thunderous cheer:“Build it higher! Build it louder! No fear, lads, no fear!” |
| \ Oh, Raysix crawled from the storm-torn sea, With Galen the doc and a shattered knee, They quarried the cliffs in the blazing sun, And toasted the wreckage of what they'd begun! | \ They hauled great stones till their backs were sore, Chased screaming pigs round the half-built floor, With axes, curses, and pirates’ shout, The fortress stood tall, though the stairs fell out! |
| \ Heave ho! Heave ho! Let the wild winds rise! We’ll stack these stones to the roaring skies! The walls may lean and the beams may cry, But Raysix and Galen will never say die! | \ Heave ho! Heave ho! Let the wild winds rise! We’ll stack these stones to the roaring skies! The walls may lean and the beams may cry, But Raysix and Galen will never say die! |





Crew’s Choice Award
Celebrating the most creative, quirky, or entertaining builds, chosen by the community via the highest number of ⭐ reactions:
Creator — Spammals:A strange wind...rose over the ocean where out of nowhere the Bow of the fabled liner RMS TITANIC suddenly appeared and crashed ashore! Her hull replaced with wood, the lifeboats all missing. Pirates have been left stumped with mystery as to what's happening! But with 1st class luxury, who's asking questions!




Fun Creation Award
Selected by Windrose Crew
Creator — Futerko:"The Sunken Captain"My concept was to create a mysterious pirate hideout centered around the remains of a wrecked ship.According to the story, this ship once belonged to a legendary pirate captain who vanished during a violent storm.The wreck was later discovered near a giant skull-shaped cave, making it the perfect refuge for pirates and travelers alike.Inside the wreck, I built a hidden pirate tavern where sailors can rest, drink, and share tales of lost treasures and cursed seas!





Join us next time!
This was our very first building competition, and the response has blown us away. Every one of you who picked up a block and created something, you’re all winners in our book. Thank you kindly for your creativity and dedication.If you enjoy building, storytelling, or simply exploring amazing player creations, we’d love to have you join us for the next one.Always yours,Windrose Crew