Full Name:
Anastasia 'Blitz' Mawroe
Nickname(s):
Blitz, Mawroe - no one really knows her first name since she ditched it when she became a pirate.
Species:
Human
Gender:
Female
Age:
24
Age they appear:
21-22
Sexuality:
She swings any which way, doesn't care, just wants a partner in crime.
Occupation:
Pirate/theif
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"There's so much out there! Danger, adventure, mysteries. You get swept up in it all, and suddenly, there's nowhere else you'd rather be."
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Appearance:
Standing at 5'6, Blitz isn't the tallest person out there, but in no way does her height take away from her presence. Not in the slightest.
Her roundish face shape makes her appear younger than she actually is, and weaker too. Not something she likes, but it's something she uses whenever she can to make others feel more relaxed around her. Despite her facial shape, Blitz still has fairly sharp features: High cheekbones, a straight nose, and a sharp jaw. Her sun-kissed skin glows in the light, almost a light bronze color now from how much time she spends out in the sun. A splatter of freckles dapples her face, mostly over the bridge of her nose and the apples of her cheeks. Her upturned eyes are a brilliant green, not unlike emeralds or sea glass. They are always swimming with mischief and curiosity. There's just something in them that makes merchants watch her warily and coaxes trouble to her. Paired with the crooked grin that's always split in a grin, she's practically a beacon of warning. Her hair is a dark mahogany color with hints of red when it catches the light. Formally sporting a shaggy wolf-cut like hair style, she found out she didn't like it very much and decided to grow it out. Now, it was cut halfway between her shoulders and her jaw. She tends to tie half of it up while leaving the other half of it down. It gets most of it out of her face so she can work.
She's particularly slim, with lithe hands that make it easy to slip into pockets. But being a pirate isn't a job for the weak. Underneath her loose clothing and small stature, her body is lined with hard, lean muscles.
She tends to adorn herself with whatever little trinkets she grabs. Preferring gold over silver, she has a little stash of jewelry that she uses occasionally. Tends to be either earrings or rings.
Usual fashion of dress:
Blitz over here loves to dress the part! Partly, her usual clothes are influenced by the usually warmer weather, but in reality, she wears what she wears to stand out for the fun of it.
A loose white drawstring shirt tucked into either dark brown or black slacks tends to be her favorite way to dress. Add a pair of boots and a dagger sheathed at her waist, Blitz flaunts her occupation. Tucked somewhere underneath her clothes is usually a small handgun. She knows that most of the time, daggers and knives aren't going to be the go-to weapon. It's a fun prop though.
Distinguishing marks:
Not a mark, but distinguishing nonetheless is the way Blitz walks. She walks with a slightly wavering gait, partially from being on the ocean for so long and partially because of a slight limp in her left leg. When she was younger, she stole something that must've been pretty important to a merchant, because they chased her for quite a long time. In the end, she wasn't watching her footing, and her leg got caught on something. With her momentum, she twisted as she fell and her tibia snapped. It was a closed fracture, but not the straightest. It healed fairly well, but not completely, leaving her with a slight limp. She favors her right side pretty heavily.
An old bullet wound in her upper left arm, a couple of inches below her shoulder. That's what prompted her to be a little more careful when dealing with shady people. There are a few more scars here and there, but those are mostly from her mischievous happenings gone wrong.
Allergies:
Ironically, shellfish
Personality:
Blitz can't take shit. She simply can't. She's quick to jump the gun and dive headfirst into a fight, easily aggravated and provoked. What goes around comes around, I guess. She loves to stir up trouble and will annoy and poke fun at all kinds of people. Rich, poor, merchants, sailors, her own crewmates, no matter their size. She has a sharp tongue and for the most part, refuses to bow down to authority. She knows when to shut up though, and can read the room fairly well if she wants to. She'll nick anything out of your pockets that she can, for literally no reason at all. If she takes something that she doesn't want or like, she'll give it to one of her crewmates or just toss it overboard.
She's one to hold a heavy grudge. Doesn't matter if it was big or small, she'd remember anyone who did her wrong and hold on to it for as long as possible. She can never admit when she's wrong.
Blitz gets bored pretty easily, one of the reasons why she likes to stir things up is simply for entertainment.
Despite all the flaws, she's incredibly loyal. She's been running with the same crew for quite a while now, even after the things that they've done. She'd die for any of her mates without hesitation.
Theme song(s):
Bones - Sail North
Captain's Call - Derivakat
Therefore I Am - Billie Eilish
Strengths:
Pickpocketing, stealing, slipping through a crowded place, observation, climbing, annoying others, her balance, handy with a knife.
Weaknesses:
She doesn't have the best aim with her gun, better with a knife. She can't swim well, gets into fights often, and can't seem to take her captain's orders at face value. Her left leg is her weak spot.
Likes:
Hanging around in the Crow's Nest, basking in the sunlight, the smell of the ocean (salt), the view she gets while in the Crow's Nest, pickpocketing, messing with others, the thought of superstitions and supernatural creatures, bright nights and the starry sky.
Dislikes:
Water. She doesn't take too kindly to being in the water, since she can't swim very well. She doesn't like tight spaces or dark spaces, and after years of being on the open ocean, she can't stand silence.
Fears:
Drowning, tight, dark spaces.
Spending habits:
She doesn't make much as a pirate, but that doesn't matter since she tends to steal.
Smokes:
Nope. Finds it repulsing.
Drinks:
Another no. She doesn't like how it clouds her brain. In other words, she's a complete lightweight.
Nervous tics:
Scratching or tapping on something, usually arms or legs.
Mannerisms:
Tends to come off as rude, uncaring, and childish at first, but as you get to know her, she's just childish.
Backstory:
Blitz was always sort of a handful, even as a child. She was the eldest of three siblings, two younger brothers. Her father worked as a fisherman and her mother worked with fabrics and textiles. For the most part, everything was fine and dandy. That was until her father began to ask her to finally settle on a suitor. A few heated arguments with neither side backing down, and Blitz was gone. After a while, she found something she really enjoyed: Priacy. Not legal, but totally fun! It gave her a key to the outside world, and Blitz took it. Changing her name and throwing her old life behind her, she embraced her newly found freedom with vigor. She was lured into the world of the ocean, the thrill of adventure, and the myth that there may be something below the surface that humans have talked about, but had never truly seen.
Romantic Partner: TBD and Open!
Crush: Open
Children: She has the mental age of a kid. No way would she be responsible enough.
Winter 
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