Post by moonshadow on Jul 10, 2006 7:23:23 GMT -5
Name Artemesia Isabelle Bennett
Gender Female
Age 18
Physical Description She is about 5'6" tall, slim but strong. She has thick, dark brown locks which reach just past her shoulders. Her eyes are almod shaped, grey, rimmed with black and flecked with yellow - and most often seen with a mischeivous glint in them. Her skin is fair, but slightly bronzed from being outdoors so much and she is rarely, if ever seen in womens clothing. She is always armed with a sword and dagger, and occasionally a pistol if she can get hold of one. She is skilled with a blade and a fair shot with pistol, and is very capable of defending herself and others.
Personality Description She is very spirited and stubborn, something which has gotten her in trouble before, and she is fairly independent yet fiercely loyal to those she cares about and quick to stand up for her friends. She fears little and is never afraid to take on a challenge, no matter how big. She has a fiery temper but is kind and has a great sense of humour. She is not fond of being given orders unless she respects the one who is giving them and is not afraid to challenge other people if she doesn't like the way something is going. She is strong willed and self confident, taking after her pirate mother and many of her traits were things she picked up when on board her mother's ship.
History Her father was from a wealthy family of high standing and her mother was a pirate. Her parents met in Port Royal and were married soon after, though after a time it became apparent that the marriage was not to last. Her mother was a free spirit, born to be on the high seas and her father was of nobility, who considered himself above most other people and was stern and tight lipped. When Art was three years old her mother fell in love with a pirate and ran away to sea, taking her dauhgter with her. Art lived on a ship known as the Anabel which was captained by her mother, until she was 13 years old when the Anabel went down, taking the entire crew and Art's mother with her. Being the only survivor she managed to find her way to Tortuga, where she made her way doing various jobs until her father, who had been looking for her for many years, finally caught up with her. He took her back to his house just outside of Port Royal where she lived, away from the sea and everything she held dear. A few months ago ran away, tired of the restricted environment in which she had been forced to live and returned to Port Royal, hoping to find a place on board a ship, and live the live she was meant to lead.
Status Pirate
Sample Post
I walk along through darkened streets, my long tresses pullled loosely back off my face, my tattered hat pulled down to conceal my features lest I be recognised by one of my Father's aquaintences. I can scarcely wait to back on board a ship and feel once again the joy and freedom that comes with it, a freedom I have not known for almost five years.
I approach the tavern, identifiable by the light spilling from the doorway and the strange yet familiar stench of rum and tobacco. I push my hat off my face slightly, for there is no danger that anyone will know me here. I push open the heavy wooden door and stride confidently up to the bar, the hilt of my blade clearly visible, a warning to those around me that actions have consequences, and that I will not hesitate to fight back. I regard the inhabitants of this place through my wolf-like eyes, wondering if there is a pirate captain among them, and one who would be willing to take me on board, and back to the life that I have sorely missed.
PARSLEY!!!
Gender Female
Age 18
Physical Description She is about 5'6" tall, slim but strong. She has thick, dark brown locks which reach just past her shoulders. Her eyes are almod shaped, grey, rimmed with black and flecked with yellow - and most often seen with a mischeivous glint in them. Her skin is fair, but slightly bronzed from being outdoors so much and she is rarely, if ever seen in womens clothing. She is always armed with a sword and dagger, and occasionally a pistol if she can get hold of one. She is skilled with a blade and a fair shot with pistol, and is very capable of defending herself and others.
Personality Description She is very spirited and stubborn, something which has gotten her in trouble before, and she is fairly independent yet fiercely loyal to those she cares about and quick to stand up for her friends. She fears little and is never afraid to take on a challenge, no matter how big. She has a fiery temper but is kind and has a great sense of humour. She is not fond of being given orders unless she respects the one who is giving them and is not afraid to challenge other people if she doesn't like the way something is going. She is strong willed and self confident, taking after her pirate mother and many of her traits were things she picked up when on board her mother's ship.
History Her father was from a wealthy family of high standing and her mother was a pirate. Her parents met in Port Royal and were married soon after, though after a time it became apparent that the marriage was not to last. Her mother was a free spirit, born to be on the high seas and her father was of nobility, who considered himself above most other people and was stern and tight lipped. When Art was three years old her mother fell in love with a pirate and ran away to sea, taking her dauhgter with her. Art lived on a ship known as the Anabel which was captained by her mother, until she was 13 years old when the Anabel went down, taking the entire crew and Art's mother with her. Being the only survivor she managed to find her way to Tortuga, where she made her way doing various jobs until her father, who had been looking for her for many years, finally caught up with her. He took her back to his house just outside of Port Royal where she lived, away from the sea and everything she held dear. A few months ago ran away, tired of the restricted environment in which she had been forced to live and returned to Port Royal, hoping to find a place on board a ship, and live the live she was meant to lead.
Status Pirate
Sample Post
I walk along through darkened streets, my long tresses pullled loosely back off my face, my tattered hat pulled down to conceal my features lest I be recognised by one of my Father's aquaintences. I can scarcely wait to back on board a ship and feel once again the joy and freedom that comes with it, a freedom I have not known for almost five years.
I approach the tavern, identifiable by the light spilling from the doorway and the strange yet familiar stench of rum and tobacco. I push my hat off my face slightly, for there is no danger that anyone will know me here. I push open the heavy wooden door and stride confidently up to the bar, the hilt of my blade clearly visible, a warning to those around me that actions have consequences, and that I will not hesitate to fight back. I regard the inhabitants of this place through my wolf-like eyes, wondering if there is a pirate captain among them, and one who would be willing to take me on board, and back to the life that I have sorely missed.
PARSLEY!!!