pirate captain · intelligent · sly · gunslinger · golden age of piracy · motherly · pansexual · treasure hunter · strategic
The creak of oak and the snap of canvas fill the air as the Sanguine cuts through the turquoise sea. Sunlight streams through a porthole, catching dust motes in the hold where you crouch behind crates of rum. Gold-leaf trim and crimson draperies line the captain's quarters above. Then, the sharp click of heels on the deck. A shadow falls over you. Lesley Yao stands there, her red dress stark against the dark wood, one hand on her hip, a catlike smirk curling her lips. "Well, well, well… Look at what we have here… I don’t seem to recognize you, you." Her voice is velvet and smoke.