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Name Noé Faustino Age 33 Gender Male Role Sailor Sexuality Pansexual Voice Noé’s got a good-looking voice, though it’s rough around the edges and rather grizzled. His accent is strongly Spanish, but with a hint of a French accent. It’s fairly deep and has a slight rasp to it. Appearance Noé has a manly face, with a strong jawline and dark features. His brows are a bit thick, somewhat rectangular, and set low over his eyes. His eyes are so squinted up in the sunlight (and, inexplicably, also not in the sunlight) that you can hardly tell what color they are. They appear vaguely blue in the brightest lighting, but it’s a lie. They’re grey. Just the most neutral grey, unsaturated and definitely not blue. His nose is wide, with a low but strong bridge and flared nostrils. He has rugged, uneven black stubble that he can’t be bothered to shave until it’s nearly a beard. Right now it’s a bit thick, but not quite a beard. His mouth is large, with cupid’s bow lips and rows of yellowing teeth with some cavities along the back teeth. He hasn’t got any teeth missing, and if he did, he’d try to stick something in the gap. His face is covered in half-healed scratches, old scars, rough patches, and gunpowder marks. His hair is pitch black and very shaggy and coarse, hanging unevenly down to his shoulders in a way that indicates he probably cuts his own hair. He sometimes wears it in a ponytail to get it out of the way, and it comes loose anyway just to spite him. Noé has dark, evenly tanned skin with a ruddy look to it, the kind that proves he’s been out in the beating sun for most of his life. He’s imposingly tall, and towers over a lot of people. He’s muscular as well, and this combination makes him scary as hell. He has strong arms with large hands, rough from years of work on the sea. His neck is thick and his shoulders broad. He has a wide chest covered in hair, and muscular legs with large feet. He has the same combination of scratches, scars, gunpowder, and rough patches on his body as on his face. He’s hardly a model of hygiene, and his fingernails are so crusty they’re practically black underneath. On his shoulders he has two tattoos. The first, on the left, is the Evil Eye, to ward off evil. It looks something like a dartboard, with black in the center, then light blue, white, then dark blue. It’s rather small, about the size of a chestnut. The second, on the right shoulder, is a holy cross. This is about the same size as the Evil Eye. He usually wears a linen collarless shirt in beige or off-white. Over this he wears his faded royal blue fearnought jacket, a short jacket with no tailcoat made out of wool. The buttons are creamy colored bone. On this he has pinned a cockade in red and white, the colors of Corsica. He wears baggy trousers with bell bottoms, rolled up when he’s working. He has leather pockets sewn onto these, but not very well. He pierced his finger more than the cloth sewing these on. He wears a brown scarf tied as a sweatband over his eyes, and over his shoulder is a silk sash. This sash has important items tucked in, and small pieces of rope to tie smaller items on. He has a flintlock pistol, tucked into the sash and attached with a leather cord. He wears no jewelry except a pair of golden hoop earrings. These have the name of his home port engraved in small letters, sort of his emergency funeral plan. He also has a wad of yellowish wax hanging from each of his earrings, a precaution used to plug his ears when he’s firing the cannons. When he’s on land, he has a special set of clothing, with an embroidered doublet, ruff collar, ribboned stockings, and a tricorn hat. He looks real dandy in these, but rarely gets a chance to wear them. Personality Noé has a charming air of laziness to him. He’s always been a calm and level-headed man, and the crew has come to expect this of him. This is especially good in emergencies, where he keeps his head. But with great calm comes great lack of motivation. Noé does just well enough to keep his job on the ship, but not a bit more. He’s never once gone the extra mile or tried hard to do his job the best he can. He’s content never to make anything special of himself. He’s had potential for advancement, but always fell just short because he couldn’t be bothered to try. His beliefs make him a blind optimist, and he refuses to see anything bad happening to him until it’s far too late. He’s the kind who stands in quicksand saying he’s quite sure it won’t pull him all the way under until his head is submerged. He’s too trusting, though he himself isn’t necessarily to be trusted. He’s too willing to take risks, and can’t imagine things going south for him. Everyone else? Sure. But him? He’s always coasted through, he’ll do it again. If all this goes to hell, he’ll be the one to scrape through it. He takes risks not for the thrill or because he’s brave, but to tease others with worry. Oooh, look, I might fall in the ocean, he laughs on the gangplank. He’s not worried. He’s never worried. Noé values his recreation time. He has a great many little hobbies, but his particular interest is woodworking, be it carpentry or whittling. Not that he’s good at it, but one does need little hobbies. He’s the first to start a sea shanty to make the time go by faster. He’s the quickest to lose all his money playing cards with his crewmates. He enjoys a dip in the sea now and then as well. His life doesn’t have any particular goal to it. He doesn’t know what he wants to do, but he’s alright with that. He’s not ambitious. To him, life is just about enjoying what he has. And with this there does come some self-interest. His loyalty is shaky at best, and though he rarely intends to betray anyone, he’s known to switch loyalties when it suits him. He’s not a traitor, really, but who’s to say whether he could be? If a mutiny were to happen, he seems the type who might side with the mutineers. He’s easily influenced by others, and willing to try nearly anything at least once. Including mutiny, maybe. Noé is pretty friendly, and likes being around people. He likes light talk on meaningless subjects, playing games, and social events. He rarely steers the conversation towards anything deeply personal or emotional, and doesn’t understand the impact of these things. He was raised in a family where emotional problems were a legitimate thing to make fun of. And taking them seriously would make everyone stare at you like a bizarre sea fish. So he has a bad habit of bringing up secrets and traumas in a casual way. His jokes can be offensive, and he enjoys making fun of people’s nationalities and quirks. He’s a tough-love kind of guy, and when people he likes make fun of him or push him around, he thinks that’s tough love as well. He’s the sort of unpolished, grubby man you would expect to be on a pirate ship. He’s a bit gross, and lacks higher-class manners. He sometimes goes out looking for a brawl just for fun, but if he’s not looking for one it’s difficult to provoke him into one. He’s hard to offend, especially because he’s used to dreadful insults as a way of showing affection. Marco is a great believer in superstition, and in religion. When it comes to superstition, his main focus is luck. He has an unnatural obsession with it, and does everything within his power to maintain good luck and avoid bad luck. He absolutely won’t do anything he thinks is bad luck. He’s been collecting good luck like other people collect rare mint coins, and he’s sure he’s accumulated enough to be something close to invincible. He’s also a devout Catholic, but uses this mostly as an excuse for his bad behavior, cherry picking random dogma he particularly likes. He’s not a morally good person by anyone’s standards. He doesn’t have sympathy for the downtrodden and poor like some pirates do. He casually stomps on their dreams and takes what he wants. As long as he repents, he’s sure his sins don’t count. He’s mainly concerned with keeping his name clean and his conscience clear. Though he’s not a morally good person, and his loyalty leaves a lot to be desired, he has a strong political backbone and hates larger-scale oppression. He fights against wicked establishments and tyrants, but has nothing against the government itself - in fact, he’s worked as a privateer for the government. It pays well, and he prefers it to piracy. Likes Woodworking Gambling Leisure Time Good Luck Talismans Socializing Friendly Bullying Ocean Waves Swimming Singing The Wilderness Hunting and Foraging Sunshine Dislikes Hard Work Gentle People Bad Luck Discipline Inescapable Fate Oppression Not Having Money Wind Cold Weather Freckles Italians Strengths Staying Calm Optimism Friendliness Thick Skin Good Luck Foraging Wilderness Survival Brute Strength Intimidation Animal Handling Weaknesses Blind Faith Superstition Laziness Disloyalty Rudeness Bad Manners Bad Morals Hand-Eye Coordination Insensitivity Easily Influenced Background Noé’s father, Jhon, was in the Spanish navy. He was sent to Corsica to aid the rebellion, and when his troops were called back, he stuck around anyway. He was hired by the government as a privateer. Noé’s mother, Marcellene, was a big-time rebel, and she and Jhon found time for romance in-between protests. Noé was raised to be a government-sanctioned pirate fighting for freedom. He also learned how to cuss and play-fight in a way that got people’s bones broken. That was mainly from his three brothers (and his two sisters, who weren’t adverse to socking him now and then). He grew up Catholic in only the vaguest sense, and still hasn’t caught on to what the region is actually about. His parents were hard workers, and to the surprise of everyone who knows him now, Noé was a hard worker himself back in the day. He kept fighting for the rebellion. And losing. And winning, which changed nothing. And losing. Things stayed the same, and Noé started to think resistance really was futile. When his eldest brother died for a heroic cause and nothing changed one more time, Noé decided this couldn’t be worth it. He decided to follow a more self-employed career path. He knew exactly what he wanted: revenge on the ship that had killed his brother. He got that bloody revenge surprisingly quickly. He had thought it would take his whole life and be an epic showdown. So now he had nothing at all to do with himself. His hard-working ethic dwindled away as he realized he had no goals. And goals, he had learned, led to general disappointment. So he let go of goals and hard work, and settled into the sort of life he’s living now. It was about ten years ago when Spain and France stopped warring, and Noé dropped back home to see how everyone was doing. He found he was a huge disappointment to his family. So he thought he’d take up privateering again. It paid well, and as long as he no longer had bothersome goals he didn’t mind the futility so much. But he missed some parts of pirate freedom. And when peacetime came, he wasn’t really needed anymore. He hung around the docks until the White Tide picked him up as an easy replacement for a recently deceased crew member. He’s hopped back and forth between piracy and privateering for many years now, but always comes back to the White Tide. Well, usually. Sometimes he comes back to some random ship that’s close enough to pick him up. Other/Trivia Noé can barely sleep, and he attributes it to various tiny problems every night. Because he’s never heard of insomnia. One night it might be that the ship was rocking too hard. Another night his feet were too sweaty. Some night he might say he was too excited about going to shore tomorrow. He had about a billion good luck charms and actions he’s constantly doing, and though he’s not a generous person, he sometimes gives good luck charms to other crew members. Because if they don’t die, he’s less likely to die. Since they’re on the same ship. That’s just logic. He can speak English, Spanish, French, and Italian. He’s inordinately proud of the first three languages, and likes to think himself quite brilliant for it, though this is the only thing he’s intelligent in. He learned Italian out of spite, and would rather dive into the siren-infested waters than speak Italian with anyone. |
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◢✥◣ Nyoka Ophiuchus-Pachu'a Wright-Eiriksson " The Siren " ◥✥◤ ━━━━━━ ◦ ❖ ◦ ━━━━━━ " They say I inherited my mother's venomous ways, and some pity me. Well . . . I pity them instead ⸻ such a pity they can't see the use in having a little venom , it helps you to survive . " ━━━━━━ ◦ ❖ ◦ ━━━━━━ Addressed As:
- Nicknames:
The Viper
The Siren Of The Seas
The Little Medusa
Noa or Noah [ By His Mother ] ━━━━━━ ◦ ❖ ◦ ━━━━━━ Age:
30 Gender:
Male Pronouns:
He/Him
They/Them Sexuality:
He's Very Much A Homosexual
Polyamorous + Demiromantic ━━━━━━ ◦ ❖ ◦ ━━━━━━
Appearance:
When first looking at this man you notice his face. Why? Because some say it has a rather enchanting beauty about it - just because of the androgyny of it. The sharp edges to his jaw, yet they're not too sharp as they also have that subtle soft curve to them that adds to the fullness of his cheeks. Not to mention the monolid eyes, them holding mystery and adding an air of regal beauty to the young man ; his eyes being an enchanting pale blue color, reminding one of a gentle blue sky or a precious sapphire when they are especially excited. Eyes, that he knows how to use to his advantage very well. Not to mention the assortment of beauty marks that lay upon him ⸻ the two that adorn the corners of his right eye and the one on the corner of the right side of his lip, not to mention the one that adorns his nose. And then there are the ones that adorn the front of his neck sporadically, and the six at the base of his neck that forms an almost pattern if one looks close enough. Then there are the more intimate ones alongside his back, thighs, and other areas that beauty marks can be. His lips are full and plump, just adding to the attraction one could get when seeing him, they are a faint crimson and soft pink hue, with them looking bloodstained at times because of how red they are. His nose can be described as a button nose, with a smaller nose bridge and it being small and rounded with a slight lift. He has a nose piercing in his upper nostril and his septum. His ears are slightly pointed, giving him a more impish look if they could, and they can grow rather red when he's embarrassed or flustered by someone or something. He has quite an amount of ear piercings and quite enjoys adorning them with earrings when he can. This young man is of slightly above average height, standing in at 5'10 . Not exactly tall, but not exactly short either. He curses that he didn't gain his height from his father, and it's annoying that his mom is a few inches taller than him. However, that aside, he uses his height to his advantage ⸻ it gives him the perfect look in his opinion, and he carries himself very well. His posture is refined, and it shows he was well-trained in a home or some sort of etiquette school and that his family comes from money. There is a certain power in his gait that holds and commands a room when he is present, and maybe it's the way he primly hold his hands and holds his head up high with elegance and grace. As if he is always on display and must show that he is perfect at all times. This height also gives him an advantage in both speed and power when and if he gets into a fight, him using his agility and speed against his opponent, but also being able to land a rather nasty blow. Of course those with bigger brawn will outclass him in a fight, but he'll do his best to weave and bob to wear them down because he has endurance and will keep a good pace. He's also rather athletic with his ability to do aerial things such as flips, vaults, and somersaults when he's in a pinch if the situation called for it. He also has amazing balance and form as well. When looking at his form, you can see the androgynous features, and it's quite common for people to assume his gender incorrectly at times. However he doesn't mind, he finds it to be a compliment actually . His body being a slight rectangle, with him having a slightly noticeable chest, but it's not too much to assume gender, and then the curves and dip hips he has. Along with the healthy thighs and toned legs, that he has to shave every once since a while due to hair growing on them. He also has a nice arse if one were to see him from behind, and a nice waistline as well that's complimented whenever he sports a corset or form fitting clothing. His shoulders are rather normal in length and proportion, they have a nice roundness them that adds to his slightly toned arms. His hands are small yet have long slender fingers with well-manicured nails. With a figure and looks like his, it's no wonder that he isn't opposed to cross dressing, and he looks damn good when doing it. It also doesn't define his masculinity, and he quites enjoy looking beautiful in a dress and if anyone has a problem with a man in a dress then they can suck it. He's quite fond of dressing in corsets and such, after all he looks good in them and when he looks and feels good then his performance excels. He is also one to adore any shiny accessories for his outfits from earrings, rings and necklaces to bracelets and anklets. Now when looking at him, you notice his skin tone which give hint as to his heritage. He has beautiful orche skin, with it being a beautiful yellowish-brown tone about it. However under lighting one can see the beautiful glow under it, and how his skin seems to absorb and be enhanced by the light. His skin also gets darker to a lovely near bronze when he's out in the sun because he tans rather well, and when he's not his skin can grow rather pale. His skin leads to the correct assumption he is of Asian and or African descent, which in this case he is both. Now on to his hair, he has a rather rare hair, he's a natural redhead, taking after his father in that department. His hair is a rather dark variation of it, and his hair is rather thick and coarse being 4B - 4C hair and he has quite a bit of hair, it ending just at his shoulders. He does well to take care of his hair, taking the time to come through and fix it up to look beautiful and nice. Though it can be unruly it can be quite nice to him when it wants to be. He also has a rather sensitive scalp when it comes to braiding and can be described as being tendedheaded but that doesn't mean he don't love his braids. He does well to take care of his skin and body with any quality products he buys form lotions and hand creams to special oil treatments and other things. ━━━━━━ ◦ ❖ ◦ ━━━━━━
Personality: This young male is of a rather quiet nature - preferring to watch and observe others from afar. He's very observant, one to notice the little details and notice the smallest change in mannerisms or behavior. His eyes always seem to be watching ; whether they're in their natural resting bitch face look, judging you, or peering into the depths of your soul. Most find his staring a bit unnerving. It can be said this young person prefers the company of animals rather than people ; he can always be seen treating animals kindly and helping them out. You'll see him give a rare smile when feeding or handling baby creatures. Possibly even using a softer voice with the animal and spoiling the creature rotten to the core ; even giving them small and loving pecks on the cheek. He would very much deny these softer moments. The young boy is highly selective about who he is friends with, why? Because he's been burned by friends, they truly didn't care for his friendship - and not to mention when he called them out on it, they only laughed in his face. It left him crying in his bed for a while - and promised himself he would never cry again and never let them see that it got to him. He became rather cold ; always having an impassive face, never showing a flaw in his "armor" - he was shutting himself off from being hurt again. Because he lost friends due to their behavior, he decided he better be able to read behavior well. Learn how to read someone based on their actions and choice of words and so he did ; being able to decipher lies and deception through the tone of voice and the smallest idiosyncrasies. Not to mention being able to read and observe body language from the most obvious to the smallest, and sometimes unnoticeable moments. He was also terribly naive and trusting ; so he vowed to trust only a few and never let himself get hurt again. It may take a while - a little nagging, nudging, and maybe even pushing ; but if you're persistent and true, you can make a friend out of him. It can be said that he is a hard working young person. Always having his nose in a book or working on a project in the name of science or such. Spending late hours in the library ; almost always being their until the sun is down, mulling over some research topic or project. It can be said he's rather elusive ; hard to pin down, he's always on the move and or motion, never a dull moment with him - he's confident as most can tell from the walk and the way he carries himself with his head up and well-practiced posture. He has rather beautiful handwriting and you can see the care and attention to detail in everything he writes or takes note of. His room has scattered papers mostly everywhere; much to his annoyance, he prefers his room spotless thank you very much. You find little oddities and trinkets here and there - you see, he likes to collect thinks of foreign origin or things that seem odd to others but are endearing to him. You can also see scrapped plans and regular plans around it as well, his creative genius being seen in thrown out sketches or angry scribbles on alabaster sheets of paper. His mind is always racing and pacing back and forth - much like him when in deep thought or nervous about something - he just always seems to be creating whether it be through artwork or something with his hands. He's stubborn as a mule at times as well, if you tell him something is impossible he'll find a way to prove you wrong - he's rather stubborn like that. As he says, "For every problem their is a solution, no matter how big or small it may be - you just have to find it. " But that stubbornness also shows his passion ; passion for change and progress, also learning how to adapt and do new things he possibly thought that he couldn't for some reason. He's also very determined and has a can-do attitude and spirit even if times he can be a bit of a pessimist and on the verge of giving up - but speaking of giving up, he rarely does that ; he doesn't like to give up as that's admitting defeat and sometimes he's too prideful to admit when he's stumped or defeated. And this can lead to sleepless nights and him obsessing on finding and answer but making his own conditions worst. Most would agree that their is an aura of mystery that surrounds this young person. Most would describe his body language as unreadable - he always carries himself with poise and refinement ; his body movements being composed and kept under wraps as are his emotions. He can be sociable and speak ; most find that he has a rather softer toned voice, yet when listening to him they notice they speak with a sense of purpose and authority. They rarely speak on big topics, but they won't shy away when their opinion is asked of something. Not to mention, it's always hard to know or find out where he's going, what he's doing, and who hes associating with - why? Because it changes on a regular basis and rather often. Most will also find he's rather calm and cool in a crisis - being able to keep a steady head on himself in dire situations and keep others calm as well - he also has a sort of soothing tone of voice when needed. They also have very good manners ; knowing when to speak up and when to hold their tongue. Along with being taught etiquette growing up - they learned how to properly keep a house and kitchen ; it's one of the reason they really hate dirty or filing spaces - always having an itch to clean when they find something dirty. For some after cleaning it will always have some sort of beautiful and fragrant scent - most joke that if you smell roses and vanilla he's been around. While he can enjoy the company of others, most would agree that his male is a rather solitary creature - there always being sightings of him ; whether it be reading a book in a tree, playing with some animals, or just out for a meditative walk or stroll. While most agree he's a rather nice person, most also agree it's not worth getting on his bad side because it isn't so pretty. Most would agree it's absurd that this young person can be scary when angry. Why? Because he doesn't do upset that often - after all they are pretty chill for the most part. However, one will find that he can be quite petty and underhanded when upset ; now their anger can be described as more of passive-aggression. They know exactly what they're doing ; knowing how to weapon their own kindness and other methods. You'll find that when you upset him ; as he becomes more agitated and annoyed - the more sarcastic and snippy he becomes or maybe he just uses the plain old silent treatment or cold shoulder on you. You'll also find that he prefers to keep his anger to his himself, if you try and ask him what's wrong you won't find the answer - why? Because he's not going to tell you what made him upset - and then he'll possibly be more offended that you didn't know what made him upset. He also exhibts behavior of his annoyance/disdain without saying it. If there's one thing about him - he never forgets those who cross him or his family or whoever makes him upset ; he is the king of holding grudges and being petty about it. It's quite scary, because he's rather sly about it - after all no one would suspect him of being such a petty creature - would they? But his face can give him away at times -maybe a quick look of disgust or a scoff will escape him but other than that it's hard to tell. Now, another thing is - he keeps receipts ; yeah he keeps track of what he's done for you and also on what you've done. He doesn't find it hard to get or obtain blackmail and if backed into a corner he can and will use it to his advantage. Now, he isn't a violent person, really - but everyone has a snapping point right. Now if you put his name in yoir mouth and he tells you not to but if you insist you can best believe you will get a warning from him ; however, if you insist on running your mouth - then you can expect there to be consequences - whether it be in the form of black mail or a well- deserved ass whooping - he gave ample warning after all. Now for the romance department - let's just say this poor thing can be quite a sap and also at the same time quite flirty when the time comes. Now, he can be flirtatious and confident when trying to catch the eye of someone. Using his alluring nature to find someone ; but it can be said that if the flirting is reciprocated - it can lead to may things ; him getting flustered and loosing the ability to speak - especially if he likes the person, him being a bit flustered but able to speak, or him being able to confidently flirt. It all just depends on the person. Around the person he likes he can be a bit shy and skittish - they are definitely the type to write a sappy poem for their crush and put it in their bag to have a friend give it to them but forget to sign the card. You'll find with their crush you'll never see his rosy face disappear. When in a relationship you can say that they are big on three things ; affection, romance, and gift-giving. They absolutely are a whore for affection whether it be cuddling up on a couch together, casually having his hair messed with , leaving little sweet notes for the others, or making out in a public place for the hell of it. One thing his partner has to know is : he loves kisses, so kiss him as much as you want and he won't get tired of it. When it comes to romance, he wants to be swept of his feet ; flowers, a romantic date, a nice gift - the whole thing. But one thing he absolutely finds himself swooning over is being serenaded - being able to sing and play an instrument is just the height of attraction to him. He also loves giving gifts ; particularly drawings and little knick-knacks he finds - and he also loves getting gifts as well. Another big thing is - he's a rather jealous partner as well, because he can and will be hovering over them when near someone he doesn't implicitly trust around them - especially a flirty person . Someone flirting with their partner or crush just irks their nerves ; and he can and will make said person back off willingly or unwillingly. When he gets jealous it can get a bit ugly. Likes: Horticulture, Botany, & Plants In General ─ He Loves Flowers, Especially The Carnivorous Ones - Those Are His Babies. He Also Likes Poisonous Herbs And Plants. Gardening Is A Lovely Hobby For Him. He Also Has Quite The Green Thumb As Well.
Shiny Things ; Crystals, Gems, Precious Stones & Anything That Shimmers Or Sparkles. He's Like A Little Raven When It Comes To Things Like This. That's Why He He's Always Seen With Jewelry
The Moon & Nighttime ─ He Just Loves The Beauty Of It. And The Way Moonlight Just Feels Soft And Refreshing. And Also The Coolness & Stillness Of The Night Is Soothing To Him. Not To Mention The Stars.
Cooking & Baking ─ He Is A Big Lover Of Food, And So Naturally He Enjoys Making Things In The Kitchen. He's Very Fond Of Spicy And Savory Foods, But Also Enjoys Sweets And Has A Sweet Tooth.
Music & Dancing ─ He Likes Music, Particularly Classical Music. Violins And Such Stringed Instruments Make Him Happy. It's Why He Likes To Play The Violin. But He Also Can Play The Flute. He's Quite A Proficient Dancer, He Has The Rythmn, But Not The Experience To Be Very Good, But He Would Be A Fast Learner
Singing ─ Besides Medicine & Gardening, Another Thing He's Talented In Is Singing, He Doesn't Do It Often, But If One Heard Him, They Would Know He Has A Beautiful Voice. His Voice Is Low And Lulling, Like A Siren Pulling One To Them, With The Lazy Mellow And Melodious Tones To Throw One Off Guard. He's Usually Heard Humming To Himself.
Dislikes: The Heat ─ It Make Him Feel Clammy And He Doesn't Like That Feeling. He'd Much Rather Be Cold Than Hot.
Being Used Or Lead On
Anyone Who Hurts Them Or Their Friends
Being Helpless Or Coddled Strengths: Weaknesses: He Has A Weak Immune System ─ He's Mostly Sick During The Winter And Fall Seasons, And He Has Very Bad Allergies In Spring. He Also Catches Illnesses From Others Quite Easily.
Self-Sacrificing ─ He May Not Seem The Type, But He Would Tired Himself Out For Others. Sacrificing His Own Health For The Own Health Of Others. Hiding His Own Illness From Others. And If Those He Cared About Were In Trouble He Would Sacrifice His Own Life For Them, No Matter The Cost.
His Allergies ─ He Has Severe Shellfish Allergies [ Shrimp, Lobster, & Crab, He Can Tolerate A Few Mollusks [ Scallops Only ]. He Is Also Also Is Mildy Allergic To Tree Nuts And Tree Pollen. He Has An Severe Allergy To Stinging Insects.
Very Self-Critical & A Perfectionist ─ He's Very Critical Of His Work And Can Go Into A Spiral If Things Don't Go Right. Very Particular About Things, It's Speculated He May Have Some Form Of OCD And It's Also Tied To His Childhood
Social Anxiety At Times ─ He May Be Good At Reading Emotions And Such, However, They Get Socially Anxious In Large Crowds. And If It Gets To Be Too Much, They Can Go Nonverbal.
Going Nonverbal ─ When They Are In A State Of Extreme Panic, Stress, Fright, Or Anxiety He Can Go Nonverbal. He Knows Sign Language, So He Can Communicate That Way When He's Like This.
Insomnia ─ He Has A Very Hard Time Sleeping, So He's Usually Up And Either Reading Or Stargazing. Primary Skill(s): Swordplay ; Medicine
Secondary Skill: Cartography Primary Weapon(s) Of Choice: ➥ As a swordsman, his first choices of weapon are usually a cutlass or raiper as he was trained in usage of both. He is also pretty good with a saber, but not as smooth or coordinated as he is with the latter weapons. ➥ His secondary choice of weapons are daggers, particularly stiletto and poingnard daggers, it takes into account his noble birth and his refined and educated nature. He is more agile and swift with these weapons in close quarters unlike a more brutish opponent. ➥ His last choice for weapons are pistols. He uses a wide range : flintlock pistol, a pocket pistol, and a rare volley pistol. The volley pistol, surprisingly, is a gift from his dear old mother. He's a pretty good shot, and is handy with a gun but nothing extraordinary, he does want to be a better shot though, and has been looking into working with rifles. Strengths:
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WIP ━━━━━━ ◦ ❖ ◦ ━━━━━━ Relationship Status: Single As Can Be Significant Other:
No, He Hasn't Had One In A While Crush: None Exes:
He's Had His Heart Broken A Few Times And He's Broken A Few Hearts Himself. He Has A Total Of Three Exes. Family: Captain Ina "Medusa" Wright - Mother Tollak Eiriksson - Father Familial Relationships:
Ina "Medusa" Wright
Mother
Where to begin. It is quite safe to say that this boy is a mama's boy for sure. His mother was fairly young when she had him, being a young woman of twenty one, and freshly married to her noble husband. She being a noble herself ( of course the other nobles didn't know of her pirate lifestyle. ) She rather adored her boy, and was proud to bear a son as her firstborn, and she vowed to make sure he loved the sea as much as she did. After all, this arranged marriage wasn't all that fun. So she took her son at the age of four with her to the seas, and she taught him the ways of it. Teaching her son strategy and cunning -- impressed as she watched his intelligence and strength grow. Teaching him the way of weapons and sword, and how to properly fight. She was a harsh tutor, being firm and strict, she may have been a bit too much at times and had a bit of emotional manipulation, but she'd never physically harm him. Though she did make him cry at times and doubt himself, she tried to mend it through talking and such. He loved her very much, and that's why when he was fifteen and she sent him to live with his father, he resented her very much. He had grown accustomed to the life of the sea and it was all taken. She only left him a gun and her prized sword. For two years she came to visit and then the letters started getting shorter and shorter. And when he was twenty, they just . . . stopped. |
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Noé is accepted, I'll add him when I get home - @Spellbound Since Nyoka is a navy officer, I'll need an explanation for how they got here and what their true intentions are. Is he hiding amongst the crew as a new additional sailor, or is he driving his boat into the same waters to try to catch them while they're trapped? Is he really there to rescue the princess via violence or paying the ransom, or are his intentions completely unrelated? Besides that everything else looks good! |
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yes this is a WIP kind of I mean im still gunna be adding onto it but pls accept me pls pls pls [ name ] Pov Sully [ age ]
56 [ gender ] Male (He/Him) [ role ] Ship Cook [ sexuality ] Aro [ appearance ] Pov is a large guy, standing at 5’10 with a heavy-set body that’s majority muscle with mashed potatoes and sweet bread rolls. His intimidating looks are nothing on his personality. Large arms that flex when folded, a height that looms over most, and an almost childish glint in his eye shows he’d never touch a hair on his crewmates’ heads, but he most certainly has the capability to. He’s got deep brown skin, with some lighter tannish scars that decorate his hands and palms. They’re all burn scars, of course from his cook lifestyle. Hyperpigmentation can be found in his sunken-in eye sockets, on his knuckles and joints, and in the corners of his lips that curl downwards when he smiles. His face is painted with only some facial hair, a “beard” that’s less than an inch long and seems even shorter due to his curly haired nature. He rarely goes clean shaven, not from lack of means to shave, but simply because he wishes he had a full beard but has never been able to grow one. The hair on his head falls down in frizzy tight curls, just above his shoulders. Pov’s entire face is strong and illuminated with character, but his wild hair attracts most of the attention. As for his face, he’s got a long mouth with small lips. His eyes are crescent-shaped, basically closed whenever you catch him in a smile. They’re still big and glint easily in the sun against his black irises, causing him to look almost like a cartoon character with these unique facial traits. His nose bridge is low and flat, then the tip of his nose hooks downward. A few beauty spots dot the nose bridge. Pov puts minimal effort into his dress, wearing whatever fits the weather or his work of the day. Plain white blouses and shirts, pants with lots of pockets to hold his treasures and tools, and large boots which he’s had to reinforce a few times due to the age of them. The boots clunk when he walks and you can always tell when Pov is entering a room because of it. [ personality ] Pov is what you think of when you think of a cook. Brash, has some unique insults, kinda like a father who you try and get close to but there’s a brick wall of communication and he shows his love through a head pat every now and then. He’s fast-paced, always demanding more of you, but slows down when you need help and walks you through the steps. He often descends into random teaching moments, showing you how to do a special trick or tell you about some childhood story of his where he learned a valuable lesson. Pov just loves to teach others, and would be a good mentor if he wasn’t so rude to be around sometimes. He’s a father figure to those on the ship, definitely not the ideal one–the man is mean–but he still caters to his shipmates like they’re his kids. If you come to him sick, he’ll bitch about how you’re so lopsided in the head you probably drank the mop water thinking it was rum last time you were on deck duty, but then make you some turmeric tea to settle your stomach and pass you an extra biscotti under the table at meal time. [ background ] Used to be a private chef for nobles but was radicalized through cooking and plating such extravagant meals only to draw away to his quarters and eat scraps. He has disdain for people in general, but especially because of how much of his life he lived in poverty but serving the richer. Living on a ship is harder than whatever life he lived beforehand, but not by a lot. He has the capabilities to be a real good cook. Like, make some stunning food. But they're also on a pirate ship eating preservatives and stolen spices so whatever he's making isn't mouth-watering worthy but at least it's better than those ol scallywags in the ship over yonder! Other/Trivia - Rromani
- Spork is his nephew
- I am a cook IRL so you best believe I’ll make the most realistic cook I can
- I got the turmeric tea idea from the chef I work for because he makes it for me when I am sick :”)
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not sure if i'm gonna do this, but can i reserve First Mate? |
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@Salt Shaker I'm thinking of keeping Nyoka as just a sailor. Because I couldn't think of a good reason for him to be a Officer. I thought it would be in character for him ; but thinking it over its not. |
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