Anna Varsel

"If you kiss a pirate, be sure to count your teeth."

~Teaser~

A tall, black haired, and curvaceous figure walks up from the ships belly. Leather breeches, heeled boots, and white button up tunic laced with a black bodice wraps around her frame. It gives her already busty form a nice lift. A deadly cutlass with a blade of black sways slightly at her right hip, while a double barreled pistol stays firmly in its holster on the opposite sides leg. She walks with a purpose onto amidships, a satisfied grin curled along her supple lips. The fresh smell of the salty air makes her crave a deep breath, and that breath she takes. She is greeted properly by several of her men, men who work hard to please their captain. Men who are awaiting the next adventure, of which their ship will lead them.

"Aye. Raise the anchor, release the sails, set a rout for St Calirae."

As soon as she finishes speaking, the lads and lasses a like would all call out. "Aye, aye, Captain!" Their words in perfect union. She made her way to the wheel, gloved hands firmly gripping its spokes. Her hazel eyes eagerly search the horizon, before shifting to watch her crew at work. She admires their hard work, and the gorgeous ship her father left her. The Maris, which means the star of the sea. It doesn't take long for the oceans warm winds to push the sails out, making them look like cream colored clouds. This. This is what she lives for. The sparkling deep blue ocean, the way her ship moves smoothly with the waves. And the way the salty air helps guide her ship to their destination.

"LAND HO!!!!"

The scout would cry out upon his perch. One hand gripping tightly to the mainmaste, while his other holds a brass telescope to his eye. The sails are lowered so the ship can slow down, allowing Anna to cruise up to the docks with ease. A soft thud can be heard, signaling that she can be anchored down. The docks are alive with motion, fishermen, merchants, tailors, and taverns line its length. The smell of fresh fish, and cooked food mix in with the salty air finishing the wonderful scene. She can't wait to dig into a hearty meal, and enjoy a cold ale with her crew. Here they will dock for a night, gather supplies and food. Then the next day, they will set sail. A new adventure waiting on the horizon of the sea.





◐ B A S I C S ◑

▫NAME▫
Anna Maris Varsel

Anna is a Latin form of the Greek name Ἅννα and the Hebrew name Hannah meaning favor, grace or beautiful. Maris is a Latin word meaning, Star of the sea. And Varsel is a Norse surename meaning Omen, or sign.

▫NICKNAMES▫
Ann, Mari, Silver

Ann, or Captain Ann is a nickname her crew members call her by, they also on occasion call her silver. This is to due to her silver tongue, and charismatic abilities to sway people and their opinions ect. Mari is the nickname her father always called her by, one that she will never forget. "You are my star of the sea, Mari."

▫GENDER▫
Anna is female, and fully embraces her sex appeal. She also unashamedly uses it to her advantage...a LOT.

▫AGE▫
28

▫SPECIES▫
Human

▫BIRTHDAY▫
March 25th

▫RELIGION▫
She doesn't have a religion persey. Though she does believe in a higher power, one that she feels has been angry with her for the last few years of her life.

▫OCCUPATION▫
Pirate. Hey! It counts. She is well known like her father for plundering corrupted Royal ships at sea, yet on occasion just a normal Royal ship if its needed. Her crew and herself do not go out of their way to pillage poor villages, or kill without good reason. They may be pirates, but they are pirates with standards.

▫SEXUAL ORIENTATION▫
Pansexual. Anna doesn't care what sex you are, and what not. She is even known to have some fun from time to time. Though she doesn't go out of her way to sleep with the first person she sees. It is hard to have her settle down however, this is due to her flirtatious ways and harsh views on relationships.

▫ETHNICITY▫
British/European

▫LANGUAGES▫
Despite living on a pirate ship her whole life, Anna was able to learn quite a few things, along with having a decent tudor on board the ship. She can speak a total of three languages, English, French and Spanish.





"Lifes pretty good, and why wouldn't it be? I am a pirate after all."

◐ P H Y S I C A L ◑

▫EYES▫
Anna has a set of Hazel eyes that match her deceased fathers. A dark green is the most dominant, it's color on the outermost edges of the iris. However, a lighter golden brown hugs warmly around the pupil, while flecks of blue dance around the whole area.

▫HAIR▫
Past shoulder length, Raven black, curly hair. This is a sad reminder of the whore of a mother she once had. She would cut it short, but she tried that once, only to look like a poodle slept on her head.

▫STRUCTURE▫
Anna is very curvaceous with an hour glass shape. She uses it to her advantage, especially if she knows it will help her.

▫SKIN▫
Warm ivory skin is what keeps her together, no real scars or blemishes are noticible. Save for one scar right above the right side of her upper lip. Other wise her skin is damn near flawless.

▫BIRTHMARKS/SCARS▫
Just the scar as stated before. She gained it from fighting with her first mate, the traitor nearly running their blade through her face.

▫QUIRKS▫
Anna has only a few quirks, the first being her laugh. She has a fairly normal one unless you really get her going, or she is drunk. Then her laughter turns into snorts, though a lot of people find this obnoxious. Her second quirk, despite being very brave is her fear of walking sticks. Yes it's a bug, and those things FREAK HER OUT. Don't chase her down with one, she is liable to throw things.

▫CLOTHING▫
Annas clothes are made from the finest materials, and strongest of leathers. Though she wears a few other things, her usual outfit is mostly what you will find her in. It's highly doubtful you will ever see her in a dress.

▫HEIGHT/WEIGHT▫
5'9 /145lbs





"Drinking at 10am makes you a pirate, not an alcoholic."

◐P E R S O N A L I T Y◑

Anna has one of those personalities that either makes you hate her, or love her. There is no in-between and she is okay with that. Peoples opinions about her matter little, unless she knows you well. She can be rather shady, but only if she feels the need to be. Otherwise she is very outgoing, and a stranger to no one. She can be dishonest to those she does not trust, but is loyal as hell to those she does. It is also rather hard to anger her.

Most of the time, she turns anger towards her into humour. Rather than turning to anger herself. She is strong willed when sober, but easy to get through when a drunken mess. Anna has the tendency to be very impulsive, but this also makes her unpredictable so it can go neither way in certain situations. However, she can be pretty prideful due to her luxurious life she used to have. In the end the girl has a silver tongue, making her rather charming despite her mixture of flaws.


G O O D T R A I T S
-Unpredictable
-Charismatic
-loyal
-Self Sufficient

B A D T R A I T S
-Pridful
-Impulsive
-Drinks to much
-dishonest(sometimes)

L I K E S
-Rum
-GIANT SHIPS
-Five finger filet
-Good Humour

D I S L I K E S
-Walking sticks(Ewww)
-being interupted
-Teeth grinding
-Being touched without permission





"I came into this world kicking and screaming with someone else blood on me, I don't mind going out the same way."



▫LOVE▫
Anna had been in love once, and only once. Even then she had a bad outlook on relationships due to her mother abandoning her father, and herself for some Royal guard. So when Anna had fallen in love, she was never able to make the relationship serious due to her not wanting to end up like her father had.

▫FEARS▫
Anna doesn't have many years, at least aside from a walking stick. Maybe she fears she won't live life to the fullest like her father had, the life he brought her up in is exactly what she wants in life.

▫DISTINCT MEMORIES▫
The most distinct memory she has is the day her mother left. She had loved her as much as her father did, so upon her abandonment she herself gained issues with it. Making her constantly question people and their loyalty.

▫TALENTS▫
Anna is an exquisite duelist, taught how to weild the beautiful black cutlass that once was her fathers. But she doesn't just use the sword, she can use her hands just as efficiently. She is also a pretty decent shot with the double barreled pistol, not to mention her charismatic ways.

▫WEAKNESSES▫
Ann may be good at fighting with her fists and cutlass, but she is not without her weaknesses. Physically she is not as strong. Though stronger than most women, most men can easily overthrow her if they are able to get their arms around her. Not to mention her pridful ways, and impulsivness can get her into trouble. But let us also not forget walking sticks, if an enemy has one she has no problem throwing things at them from afar.




’"Yo h..."-Hiccup-"Yo h.."-Hiccup- "Ah, fuck it."’

◐B A C K S T O R Y◑

Anna was born to a very wealthy pirate and his wife, upon a new ship they had yet to name. Soon after having their daughter, they decided to name it after her chosen middle name. Maris. Which means, star of the sea. Anna grew up being taught by her mother, and occasionally other crew members. At the young age of eight however, her mother would abandon her and her father for a royal guard. Heartbroken, the two continued their journey across the sea. As she grew older her father taught her how to fight, using not just her fists but a cutlass. Not letting his wife's betrayal keep him from raising a strong young lady. Once she reached the right age, he started to show her the ropes of being a pirate.

A good one, but a pirate all the same. She soaked up every bit of time that she had with him, until the sad day he passed away from a disease. He left his tricorne, cutlass, and ship to her. Some crew members left after his death, while others stayed to follow their new captain. Along her voyages, she ran into a man known as Captain Samael. The man manager to over throw her, and her small crew taking off with her ship. Since then she has been trying to track the bastard to get back what is rightfully hers. However, the loss of her father an now his ship, has sent her into fits of depression and the need to drink. Using the sting of alcohol to take away all of things she is having issues handeling, including the fear if never getting her ship and crew back.




""You've stolen me, and I've come to take myself back.-Jack Sparrow"