Name-Alona

Gender-Female

Appearance-Alona is of a very fair complexion. Her skin is a light olive/tan color that is very soft to touch. Her hair falls down halfway up the top half of her back and is a brown/dark brown color(see photo below). It is a bit wavy, but is mostly straight and quite manageable. Her eyes are a soft hazel/brown/amber color that give off a look of determination and power. Her height is around 5'7" and she is slim but muscular. Most of her height comes from her legs, also and she has quite long arms.

Defect(s)-None

Age-Around 24-26 years

Personality-She likes to be called an outlaw, or pirate. It is suggested that her father, since she'd came from Earth, was a sly pirate who called himself Captain Jack Sparrow, hence the reason she likes to be called "pirate" or "outlaw". She inherited her father's sly traits, which allowed him to worm his way out of promises he'd made or oaths he'd taken. She knows how to make and break a heart, to heal sore, mental, wounds, and can lure men into falling for her so that she can command them to do anything she asks. She's a temptress, to sum it all up. No one really knows about her love life, but everyone supposes she has none. She knows how to throw a punch, make promises in ways she can slither her way out of, handle a sword, shoot a gun, flirt, fight, sail, ride, train, talk, be a politician, be a temptress, anything really.

History-Alona spent her years sailing the seas and exploring ruins on horseback with her father on Earth. Captain Jack Sparrow, her father, taught her all there was to know about anything sly, mischievous, deceiving, and alluring. He taught her everything he knew and many said she was Jack Sparrow in woman form.

Sample Post-The air was salty, as always. Alona stood by her father, controlling the wheel at her will. Jack surveyed the ship's crew, occasionally shouting out orders at the top of his drunken voice. The woman had to smile and even chuckled silently to herself. Her father always managed to make her laugh daily, whether he remembered it or not. Gently grasping his arm, she guided his hand to the wheel, a silent gesture telling him to take over the ship while she left. He knew where she was going, so he grasped the wooden wheel and controlled the ship while the tan lady made her way toward the bow of the ship.

Soon she was at her favorite place on Earth, sitting on the bow of the ship while the sea crashed under her dangling legs. She inhaled the sweet scent of sea salt as she looked out over the ocean. The sun had just risen above the ocean's horizon, the waters still painted light pinks, oranges, and light blues. The sun was just a ball of golden fury, already accumulating power to lighten the day ahead. The pounding waves crashed mere feet below Alona's own booted feet as her legs dangled down on either side of the bow. Letting out a sigh from all the stress she'd held in, the olive woman closed her eyes and allowed the feeling of the rocking ship calm her.

My Player Name-Kuna

How I Found Out About You-DeadHeat