Post by DarkElfFira on Oct 21, 2009 9:56:44 GMT -5
Name: Thalassa Morgan Shea. If a name is used rather than a title, she is Morgan. Very few know her first name of Thalassa.
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Alliance: Omaria
Appearance: Has deeply tanned skin from her time outside. Almost a bleached-looking white-blonde hair, the length of which is about as short as you can go without looking completely masculine. Deep, thoughtful blue-grey eyes. Stands at about 5'10. Always wears red if she sees a fight of some kind coming, a thought taken from her father when he captained her ship. This way, if she is harmed in battle, the red of the shirt covers the red of the blood, and no one will see the blood stains. Usually wears a hat to protect her line of vision.
Personality: Somewhat controlling and a Collector. Perhaps being Hoarder is the better word. She uses other people to get what she wants. Then, once she's done, she tosses them to the side. Except her crew. She is very protective of her crew.
Weapons: Bow that belonged to her father.
Powers/Abilities: Dunno if this qualifies for this category, but she has a unique knack for telling real gold and jewels from false.
History: Born on board her ship, the Dream Thief. Her father was captain of the ship before her and taught her her love of the Sea and of her Ship. And her trust no one motto. Her mother did not want the young female raised in such an environment as a Pirate vessel. She however, was captured by in Validon after killing a man for information. She was hung, the first such death Morgan ever saw. And she swore that once she Captained the ship, not one of her men would be murdered in such a manner.
Following her father's death of natural causes in the months following her 18th birthday, she took the reigns of the ship. Her crew follows her orders with the same unwavering loyalty that they followed her father with. And she has yet to lose a man in five years.
Pets: A pure white cat that roams the ship, looking for slackers and answers to the name Kyrie. Should she catch you, you can be certain that the Captain will be following you soon enough
Occupation: Priveteer...Ok, she's a Pirate, but she does hold loyalty and pay the occational tribute to Omaria, so she can technically call herself a Priveteer.
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Alliance: Omaria
Appearance: Has deeply tanned skin from her time outside. Almost a bleached-looking white-blonde hair, the length of which is about as short as you can go without looking completely masculine. Deep, thoughtful blue-grey eyes. Stands at about 5'10. Always wears red if she sees a fight of some kind coming, a thought taken from her father when he captained her ship. This way, if she is harmed in battle, the red of the shirt covers the red of the blood, and no one will see the blood stains. Usually wears a hat to protect her line of vision.
Personality: Somewhat controlling and a Collector. Perhaps being Hoarder is the better word. She uses other people to get what she wants. Then, once she's done, she tosses them to the side. Except her crew. She is very protective of her crew.
Weapons: Bow that belonged to her father.
Powers/Abilities: Dunno if this qualifies for this category, but she has a unique knack for telling real gold and jewels from false.
History: Born on board her ship, the Dream Thief. Her father was captain of the ship before her and taught her her love of the Sea and of her Ship. And her trust no one motto. Her mother did not want the young female raised in such an environment as a Pirate vessel. She however, was captured by in Validon after killing a man for information. She was hung, the first such death Morgan ever saw. And she swore that once she Captained the ship, not one of her men would be murdered in such a manner.
Following her father's death of natural causes in the months following her 18th birthday, she took the reigns of the ship. Her crew follows her orders with the same unwavering loyalty that they followed her father with. And she has yet to lose a man in five years.
Pets: A pure white cat that roams the ship, looking for slackers and answers to the name Kyrie. Should she catch you, you can be certain that the Captain will be following you soon enough
Occupation: Priveteer...Ok, she's a Pirate, but she does hold loyalty and pay the occational tribute to Omaria, so she can technically call herself a Priveteer.