Name: Cassandra Thorne

Nickname(s): Cass, (Cassie if you're close enough)

Gender: Female

Age: 22

Sexuality: Bisexual

Pronouns: She/her

Pirate or Bounty Hunter: Pirate

Which port do you start at, at the beginning? Add reason why they are there. : Rosar Port, so she can get as much money and valuables as possible before heading out.

What crimes have they committed if any? Why? : Piracy, Thievery, Jailbreak, murder(in self-defense), avoiding arrest, and more since she's a pirate after all.

How long have you been a pirate/bounty hunter?: Has been a prate for about 7 years but has been a thief even longer than that.

Personality (at least 200 words): Cass is a very closed-off person, and it can take her a while to open up to people she can come off as cold or distant. Cass is actually pretty kind once she does open up although not in a very obvious way. Mostly through giving small gifts to people she likes or doing small favors. Cass has a lot of street smarts due to her being alone for so long. She is very cunning and knows how to use her environment to her advantage. Cass has a love of puzzles and enjoys challenging herself. She also loves music and knows how to play the flute and would sometimes play for the crew or just for money.

Cass is loyal and will stick by people she cares about until the very end. However, it is rare for her to give second chances if she feels she or someone she cares about has been wronged. She is independent and can have trouble taking orders from others if Cass feels she is not being respected. Cass has a deep hatred for people trying to control her and hates feeling that she's constricted. Cass has claustrophobia. Cass's biggest flaw is being too independent. Cass struggles with depending on others and tends to struggle with her problems on her own and finds it very difficult to ask for help.

Appearance (at least 150 words): Cass stands at about 5'8. Her build is pretty thin but she is stronger than she looks, not by much though. She has blue-grey eyes and curly black hair. Cass usually keeps her hair short so it stays out of her way. Cass also has quite a few piercings, mostly on her ear but she does have a nose ring in her right nostril. Cass is rather pale and has a variety of freckles across her body mostly around her face, chest, and shoulders. She has a couple of scars most of them from altercations. The most notable ones are a puncture would she got on her thigh as well as the slash mark she got on her back. Both of these she got when she was briefly captured. Cass also received a brand on her left wrist.

Cass dresses in a very simple fashion, not wanting to bring too much attention to herself. She usually wears a poet's shirt, brown vest, pants, and worn knee-high boots. Cass also wears a leather band around her wrist to hide the brand she received. She'll usually wear a cloak when she's out around town but if she's planning on stealing she'll usually ditch the cloak so as to not get it caught on anything. Cass also has a small belt with a few pouches that she keeps money, her lockpicks as well as a few other trinkets.

Strengths (at least 3): She's very stealthy due to having to steal when she was younger.

She's very resourceful and good at finding a use for whatever is around her.

Cass is incredibly good at picking locks, there hasn't been a lock she's found that she hasn't managed to open.

Weaknesses (at least 3 that balance out the Strengths):

Not very physically strong, she has trouble bulking up and keeping muscle.

Cass has difficulty working with others

Cass has a very strong fear of small spaces and will panic and may lash out if she feels trapped.

Likes (optional): Taking walks, the sea, shiny things, puzzles, music, money, spicy foods, being alone and

Dislikes (optional): Small spaces, strangers, being vulnerable, being helpless, being told what to do, heat, and loud spaces.

Weapons (look back at rules to see limits): Two daggers about 12 inches long, a rapier, and a revolver. Although she's more proficient in hand-to-hand combat.

Affiliations: Feel free to pm me

Family:

Father: Unknown

Mother: deceased

Considers the crew and former captains to be her family.

History (optional): Cass grew up on her own for most of her life. She never knew her father and her mother died when Cass was young. Cass had to learn how to survive and took up stealing so she wouldn't starve to death. Although it took her a while she became a pretty decent thief and a pirate captain heard about her. It took them a moment to convince the now 15-year-old Cass they were telling the truth. The captain offered her a home with food and board so long as Cass helped them steal and listened to orders. Although Cass wasn't keen on being told what to do she agreed so long as she was treated with respect. Being with the Pirates helped Cass to hone her skills as a thief and felt like she had a family. Although this all changed when the crew ended up getting captured. Cass tried her best to escape getting captured which resulted in her getting her scars. Cass was thrown in prison and received her brand. Cass managed to escape by picking her cell lock with a bone she'd fashioned into a makeshift lockpick. Cass grabbed her things as well as a few crew members and ran as far as she could. Cass headed out on her own and has taken up a temporary residence in Rosar port.

Other:

-- Appearance --

The first thing one will notice about Ezra is his height and rather interesting build. Standing at six foot four, the young man is a daunting creature, and his more lithe figure is sinewy with visible muscling. His triangular torso sports a strong back and shoulders, suggesting an athletic lifestyle full of heavy lifting, and his hands are obviously used to working. A pale gash runs along the length of his forearm, the skin there stretching tight as though it were terribly souchered shut at one point, and he has several other nicks across his body. He is branded on his wrist.

His eyes are a golden brown and are rimmed by dark eyelashes. They never waiver, and his gaze is one similar to that of a bird of prey: steady, harsh, and cold. They are set in a proportionate, handsome face blessed by the goddesses. Ezra is a man of angular, defined features. A straight nose, only bent slightly due to an old break, leads into a mild frown of a mouth. His eyebrows, a deep brown, are of a moderate thickness and have very little arch to them, helping accentuate his more serious expression. Ezra is clean shaven, though he can’t really grow a beard even if he wanted to. His hair is thick but very fine. It’s cut short on the sides and a little longer on the top, and it naturally parts to the left. Its coloration is a sun-bleached fawny brown with darker streaks and roots.

Ezra’s skin is a bronze olive tone. He sports quite the tan, as he is notorious to walk around in shorts and occasionally a loose shirt; there is a defined line just above his knees and a fainter hint of a farmer's tan on his torso, though he's bare-chested enough to warrant a much less prominent line there. He has a few freckles splashed across his nose and cheeks, though they are faint and hard to see unless looking closely. His body is in good condition, and he's healthy. He actually likes fruit, so scurvy has never been his problem. His problem is with vegetables. It doesn't matter how they're cooked; he hates almost every single one.

-- Personality --

Ezra walks in a way that leaves others with a sense of foreboding, as though he is judge, jury, and executioner. Long, powerful strides take him where he needs to go when he needs to get there, and he holds himself to his full height. He’s smart, resourceful, and not afraid of death. He radiates a cold aura, almost manic in a sense. This man is not one to cross lightly.

Ezra has as powerful a mind as he does a body. He's slow to trust, quick to determine, and swift to execute a plan -- or person. Survival of the fastest, right? His upbringing instilled a powerful drive for anonymity and respect, whether out of fear or prowess.

His stance is always a dominant one, and he has a habit of setting people on edge with the combination of height, scowl, and deathly good looks ;)

Ezra was always loyal to his crew and his captain, though. Now, he's never been one for stories of merfolk and sirens. It's all bull to him. He doesn't believe in much other than Mother Nature, nor does he rely on anything other than his own abilities.

He likes horses, dogs, cats, fluffy animals in general, and occasionally people. Hunting is fun, beating people up is always nice, and food is good. That’s literally it. For everything else, Ezra's feelings range from mild irritation to hateful rage.

-- Strengths --

-Ezra exceled at his job as a gunner and hand-to-hand combat. He’s quick, nimble, and alert. His motions are calculated and sure, and, as long as he isn’t blinded by emotion, his technique is near flawless.

-He’s a gifted horseman, and he is as close to speaking to horses as it gets. Obviously, this isn't handy much, since for most of his career he's been in the middle of the fetching ocean.

-He has a strategic mind, which comes in handy during battle. It’s what has saved his life time and time again.

-- Weaknesses --

-He has a temper and a mouth. This combination often gets him into trouble with literally everyone he comes into contact with.

-He lacks emotion unless he’s with an animal, in which case his actions will become gentler. This makes it hard for him to connect to anyone, and it is difficult to express himself.

-A part of him wishes he could feel more, and he often feels a twinge of jealousy when he sees couples doing coupley things or children running around. Basically, he wants to feel loved. Appreciated, at least.

-- History --

Ezra was raised in an orphanage, and, as it sometimes happens, it wasn't a good one. He abandoned ship one day when he was about eleven years old and made his way to the docks, where he found a ship willing to take him as a powder monkey. For years, he worked as one on that same ship until he finally grew tired of the constant nagging and deserted. He found a new one at fifteen and began training as a gunner, since theirs had recently been, um, disposed of. After that one was taken out, he moved again onto his last ship, where he became the master gunner. He loved the job, appreciated the crew, and tolerated the food.

-- Weapons --

He has a side pistol, two knives, and a cutlass.

-- Afilliations, Family --

Open, PM me.

-- Other --

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