Post by Maccenna on Jun 20, 2007 14:04:01 GMT 10
Name: Maccenna
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Pirate
Weapons of Choice: English Bow(Not very piratetish but I like bows.) Sword.
Pet: Giant sea Otter
Name: Panithar (Pan)
Appearance: Dark brown fur covers the length of his thin one and a half foot long body, save for his chest and belly which is covered in a dirty tan. He has large paws as he is still a pup aging at three months, and has about another foot to grow.
Appearance: Thick, dirty blonde hair falls down past the shoulders in curling ringlets, though it usually remains pulled back in a pony tail or braid while a naturally tan skin reveals the days she has been in the sun and at sea without the practical shelter of a home or tarp to protect her.She is shorter than most people her age, cut off about a whole five inches and standing at about 5 feet. Her attire consits of a canvas shirt and a tightly fitting leather vest, brown leather drawers tucked under the classic black bowled cup boots of a pirate, a sash that usually tied her hair up, dyed a royal blue, and a stolen black leather doublette. She likes to adorn herself with royal blue ribbons, wich she usually incorperates into her hair and has a soft spot for silver jewelry. Her Left hand is adorned with silver bangles and from her ears hangs large silver hooped earings. She has woolen stockings that cover her legs and help protect them from the sun when she must go bare foot apon the deck of her captain's ship. Many fellow pirates find her an oddity for unlike most pirates, she owns a bow which she favors above any other weapon. She finds it a use when having to shoot out of range of a sword and measuring the distance a boat is from land by igniting the fire in a glowing flame. Curently, she is on a quest to find, buy or even steel and black leather, tri tipped hat.
Personality: Though Maccenna is a pirate, she has absolutely complete loyalty to her captains and the few friends she makes in her life of theivery and pilaging, but contridictiing her loyalty, she can be very revengeful to anyone who betrays her. She is also very greedy and like it was said earlier loves silver. She has high goals and hopes of becoming a captain, herself, one day. She is good at realaying orders and doing them herself. She also holds grudges against people for a very long time and does not forget easily so it is best to be a friend and not an enemy, for she is silent on her feet and may just as easily slip a poison into another's drink.
Along with these many quirks within her personality, Maccenna is also very stubborn. Though she does not speak much, she never allows herself to be out spoken and when she feels strongly about something, she can and will speak her mind. Unlike most pirates, Maccenna perfers to stay away from alcahol and rum, as it makes one delusional and weary. She would rather keep her mind clear, not wanting to trade in her night time memories for a keg and some fine wine.
Other: Though a pirate she is, she loves animals and refuses to eat any meat save for fish. Often times, she will step out of bounds and steel a pig or another animal, which was once a big feloney in her home country, before setting the animal free into the wild.
Role-Play Sample: The Frothy sea rippled gently across the prow of the Horizon as the sleek ship cut through the water, its canvas rolled up and the still night air creating a feeling of peace around the vessel. High up, leaning against the mastpole and sitting on the mast itself, Meccana comfortably situated herself and pulled out her bow to examine it, ajusting its quivers a bit. Below her were the men on watch. A bunch of lazy thugs. She thought to herself. They were all dazed and drunken; two of them asleep upon the the deck of the ship, the other three stumbling around and swaggering to a fro upon the ship. Maccenna guessed they probably got the ale from Cook. The captain strictly forbade more than a small mug of alcohol a day. Only she and Cook had the keys that lead to the pirates "pantry", which remained locked to the crew and was rationed to them twice a day.
Smiling to herself, Meccenna slid down the mast pole and crept up behind one of the men, who was sleeping soundly with a full belly. Siggering to herself, Maccenna took a bacg from her bag which contained a few sharpened stones for arrow heads and then using the butt of her sword, she pinned the mans loose fitting clothing to the floor boards of the ship. As one of the drunken sailors from the watch came around the corner, she sped away and went below deck, grabbing a hammock for herself and placing her weapons in the sack above it. The sailor would be in for a surprise in the morning when the captain found that he had fallen asleep on watch that night and had allowed someone to pin him to the floor boards.
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Pirate
Weapons of Choice: English Bow(Not very piratetish but I like bows.) Sword.
Pet: Giant sea Otter
Name: Panithar (Pan)
Appearance: Dark brown fur covers the length of his thin one and a half foot long body, save for his chest and belly which is covered in a dirty tan. He has large paws as he is still a pup aging at three months, and has about another foot to grow.
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Appearance: Thick, dirty blonde hair falls down past the shoulders in curling ringlets, though it usually remains pulled back in a pony tail or braid while a naturally tan skin reveals the days she has been in the sun and at sea without the practical shelter of a home or tarp to protect her.She is shorter than most people her age, cut off about a whole five inches and standing at about 5 feet. Her attire consits of a canvas shirt and a tightly fitting leather vest, brown leather drawers tucked under the classic black bowled cup boots of a pirate, a sash that usually tied her hair up, dyed a royal blue, and a stolen black leather doublette. She likes to adorn herself with royal blue ribbons, wich she usually incorperates into her hair and has a soft spot for silver jewelry. Her Left hand is adorned with silver bangles and from her ears hangs large silver hooped earings. She has woolen stockings that cover her legs and help protect them from the sun when she must go bare foot apon the deck of her captain's ship. Many fellow pirates find her an oddity for unlike most pirates, she owns a bow which she favors above any other weapon. She finds it a use when having to shoot out of range of a sword and measuring the distance a boat is from land by igniting the fire in a glowing flame. Curently, she is on a quest to find, buy or even steel and black leather, tri tipped hat.
Personality: Though Maccenna is a pirate, she has absolutely complete loyalty to her captains and the few friends she makes in her life of theivery and pilaging, but contridictiing her loyalty, she can be very revengeful to anyone who betrays her. She is also very greedy and like it was said earlier loves silver. She has high goals and hopes of becoming a captain, herself, one day. She is good at realaying orders and doing them herself. She also holds grudges against people for a very long time and does not forget easily so it is best to be a friend and not an enemy, for she is silent on her feet and may just as easily slip a poison into another's drink.
Along with these many quirks within her personality, Maccenna is also very stubborn. Though she does not speak much, she never allows herself to be out spoken and when she feels strongly about something, she can and will speak her mind. Unlike most pirates, Maccenna perfers to stay away from alcahol and rum, as it makes one delusional and weary. She would rather keep her mind clear, not wanting to trade in her night time memories for a keg and some fine wine.
Other: Though a pirate she is, she loves animals and refuses to eat any meat save for fish. Often times, she will step out of bounds and steel a pig or another animal, which was once a big feloney in her home country, before setting the animal free into the wild.
Role-Play Sample: The Frothy sea rippled gently across the prow of the Horizon as the sleek ship cut through the water, its canvas rolled up and the still night air creating a feeling of peace around the vessel. High up, leaning against the mastpole and sitting on the mast itself, Meccana comfortably situated herself and pulled out her bow to examine it, ajusting its quivers a bit. Below her were the men on watch. A bunch of lazy thugs. She thought to herself. They were all dazed and drunken; two of them asleep upon the the deck of the ship, the other three stumbling around and swaggering to a fro upon the ship. Maccenna guessed they probably got the ale from Cook. The captain strictly forbade more than a small mug of alcohol a day. Only she and Cook had the keys that lead to the pirates "pantry", which remained locked to the crew and was rationed to them twice a day.
Smiling to herself, Meccenna slid down the mast pole and crept up behind one of the men, who was sleeping soundly with a full belly. Siggering to herself, Maccenna took a bacg from her bag which contained a few sharpened stones for arrow heads and then using the butt of her sword, she pinned the mans loose fitting clothing to the floor boards of the ship. As one of the drunken sailors from the watch came around the corner, she sped away and went below deck, grabbing a hammock for herself and placing her weapons in the sack above it. The sailor would be in for a surprise in the morning when the captain found that he had fallen asleep on watch that night and had allowed someone to pin him to the floor boards.
