Post by Emilia Jean Turner on May 25, 2011 23:16:55 GMT -6
Emilia Jean Turner
WE PILLAGE, WE PLUNDER, WE RIFLE, AND LOOT
WE PILLAGE, WE PLUNDER, WE RIFLE, AND LOOT
BIRTH NAME: Emilia Jean Turner
NICKNAMES: Emilia Fox
GENDER: Female
AGE: 26
BIRTH DATE: May 15th
BIRTH PLACE: London, England
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Hetero
MARITAL STATUS: Single
WE KIDNAP AND RAVAGE AND DON'T GIVE A HOOT
LIKES/DISLIKES:
Likes: Wine, Rum, Strawberries, Swords, and Pretty Colored Fish
Dislikes: Various Vegetables, Burps, Foul Smells, British Soldiers, and the color Purple
STRENGTHS/WEAKNESSES:
Strengths: Compassionate, Witty, Loyal
Weaknesses: Prideful, Ignorant, and Inclined to be Prejudiced
SKILLS: A fine fiddle player and a well pronounced singer. She is learned in many things that a gentile lady should know. Well educated, but chooses to not show it.
GENERAL PERSONALITY:
Emilia is a quick learner, and is fairly witty when she needs to be. A tad ignorant, however, and has a fancy for being prejudiced in things she doesn't understand. Mainly in things like British Soldiers and strict school teachers. She hates being told what to do, even though she loves to learn. Her methods are odd, and she only learns what she chooses to learn.
She is, however, very compassionate and loyal to those she is closest to. Her friends... or those she considers to be possible friends. As a crew member of the Queen Anne's Revenge, her crew make up the majority of those she is most loyal to. It would take a lot of convincing for her to be otherwise towards them.
WE KINDLE AND CHAR, INFLAME AND IGNITE
GENERAL APPEARANCE:
A bit short in stature, but not short in spirit. She has long, wavy brunette hair, and eyes as green as moss. Full lips and a soft cheek make her seem more sophisticated rather then pirate. Gentle hands with a light touch make her a deceiving figure. Good for playing tricks on unsuspecting young men.
Her skin is prone to freckle rather then tan like many seadogs. So she has still rather fair skin, with the dusting of some freckles over her nose and arms. Lithe of body, she is nimble enough to climb up the ropes with ease.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: She has several piercings on her left ear, and on her right there is only one. On her left hand she bears a rather nasty scar, one that looks like a cross over the back of her hand. She doesn't like to talk about it much.
WE'RE RASCALS SCOUNDRELS VILLAINS AND KNAVES
FAMILY: Father - Bootstap Bill Turner, Brother - Will Turner
HISTORY:
Fascinated with pirates at a young age, Emilia, like her brother, was destined to always be affiliated with them. Never knowing her father, she was forced to live a simple life as a girl, staying with her mother to learn proper etiquette of a good lady. However, when her mother and brother went over the sea to the New World, Emilia was forced to stay behind and go to school. She never saw her mother again. Or her brother, for that matter. Unbeknownst to her, her brother was far off, making a living of his own. And his own adventure. Very soon she would be finding her own adventure.
After many long years of rather miserable treatment at the school, Emilia ran away. It was a terrible journey through the countryside, with no friends to help her and no one kind enough to lend a hand. Not even the soldiers who vowed to protect them. Eventually reaching the ports of England, she managed to stowaway on a ship headed for the New World. It was a nasty trip for a young woman like her. Once in the Caribbean, she managed to find her way around and become a rather well-known seadog. She found work on the ships when she was needed, pretending to be a boy. She worked for a number of years like that... but the guise couldn’t last forever… and it wasn’t long before she was found out, and tossed away from her clients. She ended up returning to England, and eventually, to London town.
Dejected, she sulked in the taverns for as long as her hard earned money held out. Until she heard of someone by the name of Jack offering for crewmates. She had found a golden opportunity. Donning the guise of a boy once more, she offered her services for the ramshackle crew. She was denied. Unable to take no for an answer, she asked again. Again denied. A third time, she tried to join the crew… but Jack was able to see beyond the guise. Once she revealed herself, Jack was good enough to let her on the crew. After he asked her what she could do, of course. And so now, Emilia Jean Turner was a real crew member. Not just a stowaway or working boy.
WE'RE DEVILS AND BLACK SHEEP, REALLY BAD EGGS
THEME SONG: Going Under, by Evanescence
ANYTHING ELSE?: She's a very good drawer, and often likes to carve pictures into the hull of the ship where she sleeps.
WE'RE BEGGARS AND BLIGHTERS
YOUR NAME/ALIAS: Xera
AGE: 21
WAYS TO CONTACT YOU: MSN Messenger : Brass_dragon33@hotmail.com
TIME ZONE: Central Time Zone. I'm in Louisiana, lol.
READ THE RULES?: Yep
RP SAMPLE:
The sands were warm and vibrating... and a dozen or more young people were rushing out to the clutch. All of the eggs were shaking and quivering. It was time. The men and women were all dressed in their ceremonial robes. Short and tall, dark and light skinned... the candidates were a wide array of types this time. The Dragonriders in the stands watched closely to see who would Impress. Some were even casting bets on who would get the Queen. The old Queen, Mirath, was huddled around her clutch. The poor beast. She was so old now... this had to have been her tenth clutch. Not many queens managed to lay that many. Her eyes were closed, content in the warmth of the sand as she hummed in time with the eggs' shaking.
One girl stood apart from the others, just as content as the queen. She had been excited when she had been chosen to be a candidate... but now her excited nerves had calmed. Her eyes were fixed on a particular egg that caught her eye. It was large and blue, with veins of white running along it. It was so beautiful… It wouldn’t matter if the dragon within was green or gold… This one was hers.
Despite her calmness, her heart was racing with anticipation. Many of the other girls were clustered 'round a flashier egg, one that was more distinctly golden... but Penna paid them no mind. They could have their Queen if they wanted. The auburn haired girl walked closer to the egg of her choice and laid a hand on it. Its vibrations were strengthening... she could almost feel the tapping of the little dragonet inside. Once it hatched, it wouldn't matter what color was inside the beautiful blue egg... but she knew that whatever lay within… she would do all she could to Impress the little darling.
DRINK UP, ME 'EARTIES, YO HO
This application was made by serpent on the brilliant site Caution. The lyrics are from "Yo Ho (A Pirate's Life for me)" written by Xavier Atencio for the Pirates of the Caribbean attractions at Disney's parks. It was also heard in the movies. Please don't remove these credits.[/center]
