Serika
Ello There, mate!" A female voice says. You turn around to see a blue Xweetok standing there. She's wearing A red and white polkadot bandana. Gold earings dangle from her ears. Her blue hair is in pigtails. "Hello." You say. "Not to be rude but.." She takes out her cutlass. "What are ye doing here?" "Oh!" You didn't realize this was her territory. She points to a flag with her cutlass. "Sorry about that." You examine the flag. Looks like a xweetok-like skull. "I guess you're here to learn about me?" She puts the cutlass away. "I guess so." You say. "Sit." She points to a barrel. You scoot the barrel near and sit on top. She sits on a barrel too. "Now, where shall I begin...?
Info
Name: Serikap
Alias: Serika
Gender: Female
Age: 21
Height: About the size of a Fox.
Weight: not telling
Fur Color: Brown
Hair Color: Blue
Eye Color: Blue
Love: Ragetti
Offspring: Cean
Story
Fire all around, ground shaking; not ground... wood.. Can't get out, where is safety? Where is mom, dad? A voice, calling to me... Is it to safety? Water now... can't swim.. can't breathe.... Brightness. A man.. watching over me... savior...
Ship-Mates
This is Jack Sparrow. He's the best pirate I've ever seen. He's a little ..odd, but he's great nonetheless. When I first arrived to join his crew, he was a little sketchy at first, so was the rest of his crew. One, who is no longer part of the crew, (god bless him) said it was bad luck to bring a lady on board. After making my viciousness be known Jack told him it would be worse to go without me. And So here I am, in his crew.
This is Scurvy. He's the Captain's First Mate, and the crew's most valuable pirate (other than Jack of course). When I first saw him, I was so scared I shook. But when he spoke... his voice was soft, and a bit ...dark. He has two scars, both under his eyes, one looks sewn under his left eye and the other looks like an open gash under his right eye; he wears an eyepatch over that eye.
This is Ragetti, the love of my life. I always suspected he liked me, even though he's tried to keep it a secret. When we first met, he could hardly speak, and he was shifting nervously. He said that he would always look out for me, and that he would rather have his life taken than mine; even though he's a cursed man, who turns into a skeleton in the moonlight.
This is my son, Cean. I don't want him to be a pirate, I don't want him to have that life. I don't want him to sail the seas, I just want him to be safe. So I named him Oceanless. Cean for short.
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