Antonia Flynn
Nickname(s)
Toni/Tonia, Flynn, Blondie (used much to her chagrin), Braidy
Race
Human
Gender
Female
Age
27
Position
First Mate
Pale-blonde
Eye Colour
Blue-gray
Skin Tone
Peach
Height
5'8"
Weight
145 lbs
Appearance
As far as her duties are concerned, Toni usually lets the captain do the shouting. As for herself? She's content with performing the occasional armchair psychologist role, and not much else. With that said, in contrast to her clumsy leadership skills, Toni's far from contact-shy and has a fairly nonchalant air with a smotch of wit and a playful grin that says she's not too serious in the face of the dangers their merry little pirate band face. She's pretty easy-going and has a fairly open mind about things as far as things go, couldn't be more understanding of others if she tried. Still, it'd be wise not to get too comfortable with that sorta thing...
It was in this wanderlust phase that Toni met with a federation soldier who convinced the girl to join to cause for the greater good, to apprehend pirates who Toni had come to learn as nothing but no-good scum of the ocean (although some weren't too bad, supposedly) who took without asking. And so, Toni began to serve under the federation's banner as an eager recruit. Making quite a name for herself among her fellow dogs with each pirate she caught, and steadily crawling up the corporate ladder. Now, at that time Toni was a gullible kid with bigger ambition than her experience could carry -- Unfortunately it was because of lacking that experience that led to blindness for the deception and mistrust that hung around the federation (comrades were backstabbing cunts pouncing at the earliest available opportunity to drag you down).
It had been your typical stormy day aboard a federation ship when a twenty year old Toni prepared to sail herself and her crew back onto solid ground. It had been weeks since they had last seen their families, and after several pirate attacks the prison block was getting a bit crammed with fresh bounties. Toni knew this portion of the sea to be controlled by a particularly nasty pirate flag, and was aware that not many ships had returned from any endeavours through this territory. And perhaps she was going to be another unknown victim, struck with the sight of a freighter-sized ship, if it weren't for the quick handling of her captain who threw her and a handful of other valuable members off the ship and onto the lifeboats.
Unscathed and grateful for her captain's noble deed, Toni and the others made it to civilization where everything went to shit--
Toni was still comprehending the words of her "rescuers" when the rest of the survivors lashed out in anger. And that was when she got the fuck out, made her escape as soon as the opportunity arose.
Obviously this got her a bounty, branded a traitor for deserting and, presumably, sinking a federation ship. This spurred Toni to return to her wandering life yet again, trying to lay low in fear of having her head chopped off. Of course some poor bastard always did attempt to take her bounty, but she always managed to scram before they could do anything unpleasant. But her opinion of the federation had been skewed, which got her to seek help in the one place she never thought to look. Gale was a pirate who Toni had the privilege of meeting in combat several times in the past, they go way back as sworn enemies on opposite sides of justice. But... even though he was to her like fire is to water and vice versa, Toni had some respect for the man. Which is probably why she had no qualms about joining forces with him.
And after the inevitable quarrel and exchange of words (if you could call them that), Toni swore that she'd serve Gale and only Gale. No trickery, no rats. Just two people united by a common goal; to give the federation Hell.