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Subject: Illìên Auvryndar - (Bio done) Sun Jun 07, 2009 3:54 pm
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Age: 36 Gender: Female Race: Drow Birthplace: The sea Skills: Swordsmanship, gunnery, captaincy, sailing, pillaging, other pirate-ish skills. Plays the fiddle and various styles of accordions Is renowned for making clothes and leather armours.
Biography: Illìên Auvryndar was born upon the majestic battle frigate "", under the captaincy of Myldwin Darcy.
Illìên's mother was Darcy's first mate, one Lithra Auvryndar.
From birth, Illìên was taught all of the core skills of piracy, taking parts in combat situations after the age of nine, learning the core skills of officership after eleven. At around age twelve, Illìên served as Lithra's adjundant allowing her to experience the duties, responsibilities and perks of being the officer upon such a large ship.
Over the years, Illìên grew accustomed to working as an officer upon the ship and taking part in operations on land. A high degree of veterancy was gained before Illìên was transferred to a new vessel, the quaint clipper know as "The Flamboyant Chub". It was upon this vessel that Illìên would come to attack several merchant vessels, pilfering all of the precious cargoes which they carried upon the violent seas, either utilizing or selling them to suit their black-hearted plundering desires.
Over ten years had passed, the Flamboyant Chub had become a majestically decorated clipper of superlative proportions, stocked to the brim with rare and precious goods. Twelve magnificent guns graced her spotless desk, upon which the experienced crew members dallied as they conversed and went about their well drilled practices.
It was a calm, warm and bright day within a local port. The sun beat down mercilessly on the ship's crew, when Captain Auvryndar stood upon a crate on the middle of the deck, the sunlight to her back leaving her as naught but an elegant silhouette to the crew mates as bellowed out with her powerful, yet oddly calm and pleasant voice: "Avast ye scurvy see dogs . . . We've got orders t' head back t'wards Sida followin' the coastline, where we're t' meet up with Cap'n Darcy . . . And I be not going."
With this message, and the Captain's ending remark, the crew look at the splendid figure in shock and awe, at which point the first mate, Kimber Lumbarge stepped forwards, exclaiming: "Cap'n?!" "Yarrrrrr. I've had enough of the crap from Darcy, I be takin' my leave of active duty. Give the old sea urchin me best regards." ". . . . . As ye wish, Ma'am Auvryndar"
After the brief converse between the pair, the crew make ready to sail, and pay Captain Auvryndar their 'final' farewells and good lucks.
With her final goodbye, the captain donned her standard scarlet cape, feathered hat and corset, walking off the ship before disappearing into the crowds in the dockside. Alignment:ChaoticNeutral Favored Enemy: Imperial Capital ships Favored Weapon: Admant "Reiver" sword, clip-loaded pistol, and a rifle. Deity: Unknown Current Task: Settle down in a town with her fortune - Ongoing Perhaps find a mate - Ongoing Looks:5'9. bluer skin than most drow, white hair, blue eyes, scarlet cape, feathered hat and corset, black leather pants.
(Still tweaking a few things)
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