Ship, Position on Ship: Navigator, H.M.S. Prestige
Appearance: Eletharis fairly nondescript, sloghtly taller then average, not skinny, but not big, ear length brown hair and blue-grey eyes, his bloodline is so mixed it's hard to determine exactly where he's from.
Bio: Elethar was born and raised in America working on his family's small airship shipping goods up and down the coast, when he was old enough his parents decided that he deserved a real education in airships and sent him to a school in Britain where he later joined the royal air navy. He's very loyal to the navy and respectful, but not to the point of bewing stuck up.
Appearance: 5'10"; full body, curvy; lightly tanned; thin, red lips; thick, dark brown hair which she keeps pulled back in an elaborate braided bun; large, golden brown eyes; she is quite attractive, in a high class way; almost never seen without her uniform on, and if she it is something very sophisticated.
Bio: Born to noble parents, the middle child of three, being the only daughter. Her eldest brother joined the military at age 15, and was killed, throwing her parents into despair. After much arguing with her parents and with the military she was finally allowed in due to her skills and endless determination at age 19. She claims the reason she joined the military was to bring honor back to her family, but the reality is that she saw the opportunity to gain power. And she has done this, gaining fear and respect from her subordinates. Rose believes in the British crown, justice, and herself. Due to her gender she has had to try twice as hard as the men to rise up. But because of it she has become strong, resilient, and utterly unshakable, refusing to accept defeat. She is stubborn, yet calm and collected, ruthless in battle, and do whatever she must to finish the mission she is assigned, or the one she puts upon herself.
Appearance: His hair is cut very short, and it is a dirty blonde; his eyes are a deep, chestnut brown; skin tone wise he is fairly pale, unable to tan; slender built, rather feminine looking; his height is around 5'6"
Bio: Rain is the youngest of 4, having 2 older brothers and 1 older sister. He comes from a common, British family, not having too much or too little. Both of his brothers joined the British army, and due to pressure from his parents he also joined, but on a totally different ship. In actuality, Rain wishes to become and artist, being a darn good one at that. However neither his parents, nor society, find it to be a very respectable job. The only person who supports him is his older sister, Eliza. She has been secretly sending him art supplies ever since he joined; when he is not on duty, he practices. Quite on accident, the poor lad has become infatuated with Lieutenant Rose; he finds her body form to be very fascinating and intriguing to draw. He is extremely shy and submissive, doing pretty much whatever people tell him to do. Rain is not fit for the military due to his very gentle, passive nature, but he tries his best to please, even if he does not agree with many of the government's methods or beliefs.
Name: Iris W. Thornby
Appearance: 5’1”; Petite, with an hour-glass shape- full woman in a small package; porcelain skin- but doesn’t burn; small, full lips (Jessica Alba-like); almond shaped, green eyes; hair blonde curls to her shoulders; she might have looked dainty and doll like if she took care of her appearance, her hair being a mess, tangled and knotted; she is pure tomboy, insisting on wearing trousers even when not on duty- watch yourself because the last guy who gave her a dress for Yule found himself at the end of her knife.
Bio: She’s the daughter of one of the most prominent Madame’s in London, her father unknown. She grew up with her female role model (her mother) being strong, self-reliant and independent. Iris understood her mother and her reasons for going into the business of pleasure and is quite proud of her; she learnt a lot about running a business from watching her mother interact with her girls, clients and tax collector. Iris always found cooking as a way to deal with the stress of society’s reaction to both her mother and her upbringing. She is most definitely not career military. Iris joined Her Majesty’s Royal Navy in order to gain training as a Chef and to put money away to start a pastry shop when she gets older; although her mother was willing to give her the start up money, she wanted to earn her money on her own and be reliant on herself, just as her mother was. When many of the men see her, they expect her to spread her legs easily- not so, for the knife-wielding is not only at the sight of a dress. However, she is very casual about her mother’s business and has no problem in advising people in the ways of love and lust; she is sarcastic and blunt, through knows when she needs to put up and shut up.

Screen name: Hamburgershoes
Name: Jack
Position: Pawn
Age: 29
Appearance: He stands about five and a half feet, shorter then most. He was once all human, but now both his hands have been replaced with steam powered limbs... usually in a form of knives or a blade... he has slick black hair and soft blue eyes...
Bio: Whatever he once was is now gone... he serves Aureum now... seeking the one survivor, the one who escaped the clutch. The one failure to tell the tale.

Screen name: Vellocet or Drencrom
Name: Orion Alastor Conway
Position: Anthropologist, linguist, historian, translator, cartographer
Age: 47
Appearance: Tall and stately, with slightly graying auburn hair. Orion usually dresses in a sophisticated way, almost always wearing a jacket, vest, pocket watch, and top hat.
Bio: Orion came from a decent, middle-class Irish upbringing, always having had a love for history. He attended a prestigious university, graduating top in his class. He joined the crew on the Adrastea three years before Delia joined, in order to travel. The Adra had a pretty clean reputation, and he yearned to test his knowledge. He served as the translator, and often helped in getting out of sticky situations with his quick wit. He taught Delia how to do her accents, though he was really trying to teach her the actual languages.
Orion left the ship when Delia was made captain to get married. He lives in Ireland with his wife, Julianne, and his children, the twins Lucas and Sophie. He used his plentiful earnings from helping the Adrastea to fund his own library.
Screen name: Biggs05
Name: Gotzu Yamazaki
Ship, Position on Ship: Explosives expert and fighter, army
Age: 19
Appearance: Despite being japanese Gotzu is rather tall, about 6'4" with a slightly muscular build. His dark brown hair goes a little past his ears and is usually a little messy, his fore arms and and upper arms are littered with small burns. He dresses in a white button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up, khaki slacks covered with soot and singe marks, and a pair of traditonal japanese wooden sandals despite them being a fire hazard when he works.
Bio: Gotzu's family has always made fireworks, it was their livelyhood. When he became 12 his dad taught him how to create his own fireworks, after seeing what gunpowder and fire could do he became obessed with harnessing their destructive capabilities. He dropped becoming a fireworks artisan and put his mind into creating more deadly explosives. At age 17 he perfected his craft and began selling his personal creations. He is a childhood friend of Sanji from the Adreasta meeting him when he had first started experimenting with explosives. Not only is Gotzu handy with explosives he is also somewhat good at boxing, something he learned from a group of english men buying some bombs.
Screen name:HospiaxVIII
Name: Miriam, "Miri," Ross
Ship, Position on Ship: Doctor/recruit
Age: 15
Appearance: Short black hair in a pixie cut, very pale skin. She's short, about 5'7". Also has very deep, deep green eyes. She's ultra thin. She wears a fitted green button up with long sleeves, uncuffed and untucked. She also wears a little green bow in her hair, on the right side. She has black capris made of smooth, canvas material, and a pair of white stockings. She wears black, buttoned leather boots.
Bio: Miri's life was pretty easy. Her family was pretty rich, a rare thing at the time. She lived with her mother, father, and twin brother Jack, whom she was closest to. At the age of 5, she and Jack met Sparky. They became best friends, sworn to be the Inseperable trio. She's missed Sparky since she had to leave, especially since Sparky and jack were the only ones who ever encouraged her to go into medicine. her mother insisted she stay a civilized lady, so she was forced to study medicine and health behind her family's back. She's extremely smart, but very shy and quiet. She's compassionate, sweet, and very kind to everybody. She's scared of a lot of things, but she hopes that with help she can be a braver person.
Screen name: HospiaxVIII
Name: Jack, "Twitch," Ross
Ship, Position on Ship: Pilot/Recruit
Age: 15
Appearance: He's super short for his age, standing at 5'3". He has a mess of red hair that sticks up in random places, and a pair of sparkling blue eyes. He's pale, like his sister, and also super skinny. He wears a pair of aviator goggles on his head, with an oversized white sweater and a pair of blue-black canvas capris that go down to his knees. He wears a pair of black button up boots.
Bio: The younger of the twins, Jack grew up with his sister, Miriam, and his mother and father in a rich lifestyle in Glasgow. Ever since his grandfather had told him stories of flying in the air, he's always wanted to be a a pilot, preferabbly for a pirate ship. He was completely oblivious to his studies, doodling derigibles for fun. His grandfather, a skilled pilot taught him how to fly, and now the Twitch is basically a child prodigy. He's been best friends with Sparky since he and his sister were five. He's a total airhead, naive, and childlike. He's always grinning, full of joy and mirth. Honestly, he could pass for a kid. He puts enthusiasm into everything, and pretty much loves just about everybody.
Screen name: Agent Kwap
Name: Vladimir Khul
Ship, Position on Ship: Former Khaitland Military Captain.
Age: 51
Appearance: The one word to describe this borderline old man is Massive. Massive in all capital letters and size ten thousand font. The man stands Seven foot eight, and weighs Four hundred and forty five pounds of pure muscle. It could be debated that he wouldn't fit into the Adra. He has thick, greying hair, and a stubble almost beard that doesn't go away.
Bio: Vladimir Khul was once the pride of Khaitland, Captain of an army vessel, long time war hero, and more. It was predicted that he would end up with a high paying government position, and it may haqve come true, if it hadn't been for his homeland being vanuished under british might. His vessel was destroyed, his crew mostly dead, and he himself out of a job.
Screen name: Agent Kwap
Name: Jonas Wakefield
Ship, Position on Ship: Captain The Golden Bleeder, Also: Former Co-navigator.
Age: 31
Appearance: Jonas stands just over five and a half feet tall, with unassuming, shoulder length brown hair. He's hard to describe as anything but one thing, completely, and utterly Average looking. He does, however, have a slightly crippled left hand.
Bio: Jonas grew up in between the Americas and the British homeland. His family moved between the two constantly. When war began, his family chose the British side. He didn't. He left them, eventually finding the Adra, and staying there as Navigator before Captain Delia owned the ship, and during the beginning of her reign as Captain. This also coincided with Keegan's arrival and training, both in navigation, and the ways of being weird. Eventually, however, he deemed it his time to leave, after a gunshot wound injured his left hand during a job, and he remained behind in Britain. He worked his way up in notoriety as a politician, and a businessman, speaking out against the ways of the British Imperialism. Eventually, though, he grew sick o the land, and, buying a new, expensive and well built ship with money he'd saved up, and, under the stress of being threatened by the government, returned to Piracy.
Screen name: Vellocet or Drencrom
Name: Andrew Jacobi
Position: Sharpshooter
Age: 22
Appearance: Somewhat short but very muscular, with brown hair and green eyes, and a strong jaw.
Bio: Andrew is loud and energetic, loving to stir up trouble. He was part of a crew on a ship similar to the Adrastea, and the two ships would often trade goods. He was buddies with Keegan, Donnan, and Delia, and always looked forward to their ships meeting. He is nearly a perfect shot, only missing when he’s either extremely drunk or not paying attention.
Screen name: Vellocet or Drencrom
Name: Ludivine Dupont
Position: Rebel
Age: 31
Appearance: Tall, with long blond hair and dark brown eyes.
Bio: Ludivine was born and raised in France, and is extremely patriotic. When Britain invaded her country, she swore to get back at them. Her first act was to refuse to learn their language, as they asked. She speaks French, and only French. Ludivine is cold and merciless, and plans to do whatever it takes to get her country back.
Screen name:Teryn180
Name:Ari Grimsson
Ship, Position on Ship: Rebel, Mechanic
Age:18
Appearance: A tall man, heavily muscled from hard work in engines. He has blond hair he keeps in a short ponytail to keep pout of the way and ice-blue eyes.
Bio: Ari and his twin sister Lilja come from Iceland and are the owners of a relatively small ship, which Lilja stole, and a shipping (read: smuggling) business. He keeps her in line enough, or threatens not to, for them to get jobs.
Screen name: Vellocet or Drencrom
Name:Lilja Grimsdottir
Ship, Position on Ship: Rebel
Age:18
Appearance: Lilja is shorter than her brother, but not quite short. She has blond hair and green eyes.
Bio: Lilja thrives on adrenaline. She loves risk-taking, whether it comes from stealing, shooting, or finding other ways to break laws. The only person she ever obeys is her twin brother, Ari. Although Lilja doesn't agree with how the British Empire is going about its reign, she's really only rebelling to rebel.
Screen name
razz 47 Thunderbolt
Name:Vincent Kress
Ship, Position on Ship: Stowaway, HMS Prestige
Age:19
Appearance: Kress is a bit thin, having gone most of the voyage without proper meals. He has blue eyes and brown hair, and speaks with a slight german accent. He often comes across as being a bit younger than he is, partly because of his build and partly because of his knack for getting himself into trouble. He dresses in rather old clothes, stained with coal from hiding in the boiler rooms.
Bio: Vincent was born in southern england to german parents. A poor family, they sank everything they'd had into their journey, and Vincent was often forced to steal food and clothes so that they might live more comfortably. Never satisfied with his status, Kress often dreamed up grand schemes in his head, fantasies in which he was more than he'd ever truely be.
It was one of these fantasies that led him to stow away aboard the HMS Prestige. He dreamt of fame, glory, adventure... And it brought him nothing but trouble. Instead, he found himself hiding in the hot, sweaty boiler rooms, coughing up coal dust, scavenging for food like he'd been doing his entire life... That is, until he decided to take a peek outside the grimy underdeck...
Screen name: Airi
Name: Benedick Willoughby Moor
Ship, Position on Ship: H.M.S. Adrastea., The Good Doctor.
Age: 29
Appearance: Ben doesn't look like your typical old English doctor with stooping back and a barrel belly, yet perhaps that's because he's still young in life.Ben stands at the decent height of 6' 2 with a wide set of shoulders. He has a fair enough build, mostly liken that to a "swimmers' Physic. Most of his muscle power lies within his arms and back. The rest tappers down into a fairly slim waist. As most of his fellow brits Ben doesn't have much color to his skin thanks to constant rain and gray days that hang over his homeland. Yet thanks to an apparent italian grandmother he has an olive hue to him saving him from total chalky whiteness. Atop his head Ben has torrent of messy mahogany hair. Most of the time he combs it into fashionable submission but if a few stray hairs attempt escape he hardly cares enough to wrangle them up. He also sports a pair of fairy thick sideburns, threatening on the verge of muttonchops! Under arched eyebrows lay a pair of ocher green eyes. Rather brilliant and a bit unnerving all at the same time. Now his face no longer has the baby smoothness it once held in his younger days, marring the facade is an angry scar trailing the middle of his right cheek right across his lips only to kiss the corner of his chin. Sadly enough Ben has a terrible set of scars trailing around most of his left leg. Not only is the skin puckered purple, pink, and almost white with scars but a good deal of muscle and meat seems to be missing from this limb.
Bio: Amazingly Benedick's life isn't a sordid tale like most street urchins. In fact it's far from it.Ben found himself to be the third child of the Marquess of Ravenloft. Now in common
Ton fashion his eldest brother held the heir position, his second should have sought a rank in the army and dear little Benedick would have found himself part of the clergy. Though this church nonsense and a life of "moral living" always gave Benedick a bit of a sour stomach. So, throwing common sense to the wind he himself bought a rank into the royal army. While he became an adept solider his commanders steered Ben toward a career in medicine. Much to his surprise he actually had a knack for ailments and slicing others open...er, all in the name of health of course. During his stint in the army he was secondly trained by other experienced doctors before eventually he was allowed a leave of absence (Mostly to his fathers doing) and attended a prestigious medical school. A bit of scholarly polish along with backwoods training allowed Ben to became a fair example of a man of medicine. Yet soon enough he was called back to duty thanks to the war gaining foot in the colonies. There, sadly, Ben lost a bit of his appetite for the good of man. He saw many a man loosing blood, limbs, life, and even hope. It was during this skirmish across seas that his eldest brother, dear heir to the Marquess Ravenloft name, fell ill and died of consumption. Eventually the war ended with his motherland leaving with a bruised ego. Disgusted with what he witnessed in that foreign land Benedick sold his commission and left the Royal army.From there he took to drinking and avoiding his family entirely. Eventually Ben roused from his alcoholic stupor and decided to try and revive some of his. For this he looked toward the sky and the possibilities it could hold. From that high, not even the lowly black souls of mankind could reach him.
Screen name: hamburgershoes
Name: Thomas
Ship, Position on Ship: No longer services the empire aboard vessels, but advises directly to the crown.
Age: 56
Appearance: He stands at an even 5'11'' with a particularly lanky frame. His dark black hair has turned white with age, as did his prominent mustache, which most of the time hides his mouth. He wears only the finest of uniforms, always looking presentable, always looking perfect. He carries on him always a beautifully crafted cutlass and a like-made pistol. Both gifts from the Queen for his effectiveness.
Bio: He is known to his family as a loving, firm father. To his empire a hero. To his enemies... a monster. He ruthlessly killed thousands in crusades for territory and gold in the new land. He finds his position now respectable, but the creeping monster that he is known for thirsts for action, a chance to prove he isn't too old yet. Many men fear and respect him beyond his little twitches, infamous for being a perfectionist and a bit blarmy.
Screen name
razz 47Thunderbolt
Name: Chris "Tommy" Thompson
Ship, Position on Ship: Crewmember
Age:24
Appearance:
Hair color: Black
Build: Broad
Eye color: Green
Height:6'6
Weight:279
Thompson is a tall, broad-shouldered man whose appearance instantly garners the respect (if not necessarily the endearment) of those who surround him. He has an almost unwaveringly stern gaze, which turns into a searing, ferocious glare when he's agitated. He's not extremely lean, but not overweight, he being one who is comfortable with his appearance and likely too intimidating for many to suggest otherwise.
Personality:Thompson is normally quite stern and level-headed, if slightly intimidating to be around. Perhaps because of his nature, or because of the loss of the Nomad, or perhaps simply for show, he always seems to have a slightly angry vibe going on. His temper, while slow to lose, is quite violent, and when he feels a line has been crossed, he's no stranger to sorting the problem out physically. This is not to say the man is a mindless brute, however. Far from it. One does not become a successful bootlegger with strength alone. He's a brilliant combat in tactical ship-to-ship maneuvers,thinks carefully before he talks, and borders on being even a little wise for his years, though one would never pair wisdom with such a temper..
Bio: Originally the captain of a small smuggling ship known as the Nomad, Thompson lost his crew, cargo, and vessel during an unfortunate run-in with the Royal Navy, the Prestige in particular.
Prior to the incident, he made a rather successful living running good, high-quality bootleg liquor up and down the eastern coast of North America. Though alcohol was not illegal in the states, it was taxed. Thus, there was no shortage of people wanting to evade the federal rate on distilled spirits.
Many of these distillers were poor farmers and trappers, who simply couldn't afford to live on what meager earnings were left behind after selling their wares legitimately. He quickly grew popular with the lower class, who view him as a sort of hero in certain isolated areas.
After losing his ship and crew, Thompson was rescued at sea by a merchant ship. He now makes a rather-wobbly living for himself as a dockworker, loading and unloading cargo from ships he'd normally consider harassing for goods and supplies...
Screen name:Airi
Name: Nathaniel James Atsbury, "Chayton"(Falcon)
Ship, Position on Ship:No ship thus, Armorer
Age:20
Appearance:
Nathaniel
Bio: Nate could definitely be called the product of a mixed marriage. His father was an officer of the imperial army stationed in the colonies before the war. His garrison was posted on the farther west of the budding country, right where civilization ended and the wild took hold. There he was meet with a Sioux woman. It was a fantastical cliche' romance ending with Nate's father deserting his position and company. From there it was a blissful few years with the eventual reproduction of little Nate himself. His parents settled in a new mining town, Nate's father trying his hand at blacksmithing and a bit of armoring while his mother adjusted to a more domestic life.
Growing Nate was taught one of his fathers only real skills. Shooting guns. The boy learned to shoot the testicles off a fly before he even reached his double digit ages.Eventually his father even taught him the ins and outs of dismantling and rebuilding any gun yet invented. Yet tragedy eventually struck when the Revolution hit. British troops flooded each town along with revolutionaries. Nate's father was spotted by a member of his old troop and arrested for abandonment. His mother, fearful of the impending war fled herself and her son back to her original tribe. There Nate perfected not only his skill with a six shooter, but every other object that could be shot. His mothers Sioux family was rather wary of the child at first, but when the tribes shaman got a look at the boys rather startling eyes he announced that he was clearly a child of the sky, of the great trickster and creator Raven. Years passed and finally Nate felt confident enough to leave the bosom of his tribal family to search for his father, even if he had to shoot down every British solider he came across. With some of his fathers old clothes and his favorite colts he set out toward the east, hoping to hope a ride to bonny old England and free his father.( Too bad he's most likely in Australia)
Screen name:Teryn180
Name:Areana Kais
Ship, Position on Ship:
Age:28
Appearance: Slightly longer then shoulder length red-brown hair, eyes that are the exact same shape and color as Donnan's. She's tall for a girl at 5' 9" and is very striking even in plain clothing.
Bio: Areana is the oldest of Donnan's sisters, only the two brothers are older then her. As such she ended up helping raise most of her siblings. About the time she turned 21 she decided that it was about time that she moved out. She left home making her way south towards Britain, doing odd jobs and cooking. About a year after that she ended up working for a noble woman by the name of Mary as a servant and friend and has been there since.
Screen name:WolvenVampiricy
Name:Gabriell Owens
Ship, Position on Ship: Defense
Age:22
Appearance:He is a man of only 5'7 with wide shoulders and dark brown hair. His striking green eyes accent a face that often goes unshaven for days though never more than a week. His position as a marine master at arms has left him with many a scar while his Irish blood has made many of those scars well earned. He is typically dressed in dark colored breeches over seamen's boots. A wide belt holds a revolver and cutlass and pouches of assorted things. A dark blue overcoat that goes down to his knees covers the usual cotton s**t while a leather tri-quarter hat or a simple bandanna often covers his head.
Bio: Gabe was born in Ireland aboard a ship named the Independence. It had been a rebel ship fighting for the freedom of Ireland. But late one winter when he had been a lad the ship had been at birth when out of the sky to British frigates descended destroying her and killing most of the crew. He had only escaped being executed due to a wound that the British thought had finished him. He now serves aboard ship with a deep hatred for the British and a even deeper one for the royal navy.
Screen name: hamburgershoes
Name:George Harris Booth
Ship, Position on Ship:The S.S. Finis, Captain
Age: 39
Appearance: He stands a stout man, not fat, not thin. His jet black hair frames a rounded face, wrinkled from age. His beard is kept trimmed to only a patch below the lip and a mustache. He wears what fits him, not caring too much on the appearances, finding impressions more applicable by actions.
Bio: He had a family once, but that was taken from him by the crown. He doesn't dwell on it, he says, his eyes were just opened at what a cruel this world could be. He doesn't care to share his life with others, so only those who've known him for more then five years can tell tales... which is only a handful of people, either knifed by his hand or killed doing something he wanted done.
He's plays this game coldly.