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Captain Robyn Sheva of the Harbinger.

"A grand mess you've gotten us in..."

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a character in “Pirates of Garacia: Treasure of the Sirens”, as played by TheCrimsonLady

Description

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"As clever as the devil and twice as pretty" "
- Unknown




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n i c k n a m e s x // x Captain , The Crimson Lady

a c t u a l x a g e x // x26

g e n d e r x // xfemale

s e x u a l i t y x // xheterosexual

o r i g i n x // xNassau, Bahamas

c l a s s x // xpirate captain





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D E C O R U S


h e i g h t x // x6'0

w e i g h t x // x150lbs

h a i r x // xBlack Brown

e y e s x // xAmber

o d d i t i e s x // xShe has a cacophony of scars on her back from lashings she took as a child

a p p e a r a n c e x // xKnown for her beauty as well as her wrath, Robyn Sheva is a subtly curvy dark skinned woman, with long wavy dark hair, deep brown-black eyes and a dangerous smile. Towering over most women and even some men, she is six feet tall so she is often seen in loose men's clothes when relaxing with her crew but during a Raid, she is dressed in a black and crimson red long coat, sleek black boots, a black corset, tight black trousers, a blood red top and a black tri-cornered hat with red stitching. She has a chipped tooth from childhood that she hides when she talks, as well as a myriad of scars on her back from torture.

She wears an unreadable mask of infinite boredom and infinite amusement, to hid her real emotions.





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Robyn is a ruthless pirate, she has been known to cut men down for simply looking at her incorrectly. She hates being viewed as merely a woman and does whatever she can to make sure the world knows it. She is known as the Crimson Lady, as rumor has it that she's killed a man and bathed in his blood.

Loyalty is important to her and she finds it hard to trust anyone, she doesn't even trust her crewman.

She reads people like a book and can -for the most part- predict their next move. She is a skilled liar and can seduce a man with a simple bat of an eyelash.

She has a smart mouth and is ill-tempered, and has been known to shoot a man simply for the dislike of his face.





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H I S T O R I A R U M


Robyn was born an orphan as her mother died during childbirth and her father sometime before that. To survive, Robyn became a thief. She wasn't a very skilled thief as a small child as she was caught and beat more times then she could count. This landed her in many fights and left her hunger for days. She'd learned her street smarts early as she could convince some people to give her food or water or clothes during the winter. There was but one man to ever show her kindness, an old smuggler, he would give her food when he could looked after her when he was around, but it didn't last as when she was 9 years old, she stole from a slave trader and as 'payment' she was taken and sold as a slave.

Robyn was sold to a brothel owner in Nassau where she lived, cleaned and cooked. It was when she was 13, that she'd grown into her looks and was forced into becoming a whore, The Mistress taught her to dance and to seduce men out of every dime they had.

It was there she'd learned how to become a premium liar and how to read expressions. As there were plenty of times, she'd be requested at parties and had needed those skills. She'd became a skilled thief and stole from the patrons to save for her freedom.

It was when she was 15 years old, that she'd been requested as an escort for a nobleman. He was kind and gentle while she was at the brothel but immediately after they were alone, he attacked her. She wasn't a whore like most, due to the fact that no one took her maidenhood yet. He kept her prisoner, locked to the wall of his basement for years for his pleasure. This torture drove her mad.
At one point, He'd freed her chains to abuse her but left his dagger at his hip as he attacked her. She skillfully stole his dagger and slit his throat while he was on top of her. She walked out of his home, in the middle of the night, stoic, drenched in his blood, like a ghost. It was how she earned the name the Crimson Lady.

She'd made her way back to the brothel and the Mistress -whom she'd learn to love and trust like a mother- was livid. She told Robyn she was bad for business and that she was a waste of time. Robyn was passed the point of sanity at the time so in her stoic state, she stabbed the woman with no emotion on her face. After the woman fell at her feet, she felt free finally. She enjoyed taking the life of people who hurt her...so she didn't and wouldn't stop there.

It took two years for Robyn to find the slave trader that sent her there. She'd used all of the skills she'd learned and managed to become a master there, a premium liar and a skilled seductress. Those skills alone kept her alive while she looked for the man. At 17, she finally found him. He'd been still running the same game and she watched as he kidnapped children and sold them to the highest bidder as he'd done to her. She'd followed him for days until finally, she followed him home. She found that he'd slaves himself. Plenty of them, locked up in his house. Somewhere her age or older. She waited until he slept. She climbed on top of him and when he woke up she reminded him who she was. He didn't remember her at all. With a knife to his throat, he claimed it wasn't personal. Her last words to him before she slit his throat was "This is personal..."
After that, Robyn became a vagabond and a skilled thief. She had no real destination other than to survive and has found herself in Nassau as a skilled con woman. It was there she met an ailing old pirate. She'd been in the process of conning him when he stopped her with a bullet to her shoulder. When she passed out from the pain. He took her to to his hideaway and dressed her wound. When she awoke, He was impressed by her abilities to read people but she needed to be able to predict a person's movements. She then asked him why he'd shot her he simple stated "I wanted see if you could see it coming, You didn't..."
It was then, the old pirate taught her everything he knew and she soaked it up like a sponge. He taught her how to use a gun, and she became a skilled marksmen. He taught her how to navigate the seven sea on his ship the Harbinger and she became a skilled Captain. For a while, she felt happy...that is until he died. She was devastated by this and her world grew dark. She felt that it wasn't fair, that she deserved some peace after all of the crap she'd been through but it didn't make a difference. She went back to thieving only more publicly. She took the Harbinger, gathered a crew and became a pirate. Taking from the world's happiness as she couldn't keep hers.





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So begins...

Captain Robyn Sheva of the Harbinger.'s Story

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"Well, it was a gallant effort, but it seems I've won this round," Xerxes announced joyfully, placing a blade at the legendary Crimson Lady's neck. Well, he considered it a win at any rate. True, they might have lost her ship in the storm that was conjured by and subsequently escaped the control of one of his precious spellblades (by the gods, they were indispensable!), but that wasn't before the lovely dark skinned captain had boarded his ship in an attempt to take his head. He grinned.

"I wager that your crew be off to Nassau if they did sink or, more likely, off each other trying to decide who to replace you. Welcome to the Dancing Flame, milady," he told her with a sweeping bow, eliciting a chorus of laughs from the rest of his crew. His First Mate leered at her.

"This is quite a treasure, captain. I'd hope you weren't intending to keep her for yourself," he murmured, reaching to caress her cheek, drawing a few guffaws from the crowd. Xerxes shook his head.

"I wouldn't do that," he told the older man, "She might take it off. Besides, there will be treasure for all soon enough."

He strode towards the edge of the ship and smiled.

"The legendary Tri Isles, seat of the Siren Queen from ages past," he announced reverently, "I'd say tonight is as good a time as any for a feast."

He turned to Robyn and smiled roguishly and reached behind her waist and pulled a piece of parchment from her pocket, "We have your half of the map after all."

He pocketed it and bowed once again, "You will be my guest of honor, of course."

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"Ah, clearly I am doing my duty. As it is said in my country, "Si una donna e tranquila, ha bisogno di un uomo." If a woman is at peace, she needs a man," he announced, earning laughter from his crew. His first mate frowned, eying their captive wearily.

"I think it would be better to execute her, captain. I rather think that she is too dangerous to be kept alive. How many men has she killed in the past? Why should we waist food and wine in order for you to play host?" he asked, earning a few nods of agreement. Xerxes shook his head.

"Oh no, my friend. Chivalry is everything. If it were not for chivalry, we would be no different than the common rifraf we just went packing," he argued, grinning as he earned a few cheers from his crew. He clapped his first mate on the shoulder, "Now come, Jacob. Let us celebrate!"

Within an hour, food was being piled high on makeshift tables on the deck of the ship. The men were already cracking open alcohol and Xerxes could hear a few instruments being played. He smiled from his spot next to Robyn who, true to his word, was his honored guest. He eyed the salted pork in front of him with a slight frown. He did not much care for the smell the spice gave off, but that was easily remedied. He took a sip from his wine.

"I hope we can put this unpleasantness behind us, mio cara. I hold no ill feelings for you. When we are back to Nassau, I am certain we can come to an arrangement in exchange for your freedom, say, 10 percent of your plunder for the next year and a day?" he told her.

"Ah, that is what makes you unique, Captain. Magnanimous as ever. Some would say too magnanimous," his first mate told him, sitting next to him and offering him a toast. Xerxes smiled.

"Well, magnanimity does wonders. You'll see."

"Aye. I think you have. Will you do the cook the honor of taking a bite of your meal? The battle was long and hard and you must be famished. Cookie worked extra hard to make these rations palatable."

Xerxes smiled slightly and brought a piece to his nose, sniffing distastefully. He knew that unpleasant smell, but from where.

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Instinctively, Xerxes drew his sword, but he found several pointing at himself along with pistols cocked and ready to drill a hole inside him. Around them, he could see the members of his crew not going for their weapons choking and collapsing on the deck. He frowned slightly.

"Ah. Mutiny is it? And you only had to point two thirds of the crew. Such a shame. Lee had an excellent singing voice," Xerxes snarked. Jacob grimaced.

"You always did take things too lightly, Xerxes Gaspari and now you are paying for it," he told him before reaching out with his hand, "The map piece, if you please. I have already helped myself to the one in your room."

Xerxes sighed, presenting his former first mate with the map piece.

"A mutineer never dies well, my friend. Remember that."

"Well, it will be better than your death," he told him, aiming a pistol at his chest and shooting him before tossing him overboard into the waiting waves. He turned to Robyn and smiled.

"It's your ladyship's turn next."