SKYLARK ESTHEIM-PRISTI'SOFIA
I can be as calm as a cloudless sky or as destructive as a hurricane. It all depends on how I'm treated.
Oi~! The name's Skylark, but you can call me Skye or Lark! I swear, of you call me Princess, I'll knock you on you a** faster than you can finish saying "prince". That's a privilege reserved for my parents and crew. Anyway, I'm twenty-one, and my birthday is November twenty-third. In case you were wondering, the ship was somewhere over the Ilex Forest when I was born. I stand at five feet and eleven inches and weigh two hundred twenty pounds. Oh, you want to know my sex? Well, I'm a woman, but I'm so much of a guy I tend to forget. I wouldnt be surprised if my body naturally evolved into a man's one day. Sorry guys, but I'm a lady's lady, meaning I'm lesbian. If you're wondering, yes. I do have some marks on my body. On my back is the image of Tornadus's two forms locked in a battle and I have a tattoo of a flock of Pidgey and Spearow running up my leg. As far as scars go, the only ones worth mentioning are the three bullet wound scars that stain my chest and right shoulder. They are wounds I do not speak of if I can avoid it, and it is a story I'd rather forget.
- So, I've been told I can be reckless and carefree with a serving of sarcasm. But, I'm a nice guy with a passion for socializing! I am a bit of a flirt, and very few women are spared my advances. When I'm angry, I'm a violent storm of rage, but I end up blubbering like a baby after. So, I guess you could say I'm sensitive? Regardless of my anger issues that I so readily blame Daddy for, I'm loyal. So long as I'm not betrayed, I'll be as loyal as an Arcanine. The devil himself couldn't sway me.
Jeez! I didn't know I needed to share my life's story! Well, if I must. I'm the only child of Alfred and Cheyenne, the captains of the notorious airship I was born on. The glorious Estheim-Pristi'Sofia. And, yes, I was named after the ship. As my parents discarded their surnames, they thought it only fitting. Naturally, I was raised on the ship. Not only by my parents, who loved and spoiled me, but also by the crew. They are, quite literally, my family. I learned the ropes of running a crew of sky pirates from my parents, and I'm second to none when it comes to operating the ship thanks to the crew. Growing up in the air, I developed a passion for the sky. I learned to read the weather and tell time by the position of the sun and moon, and I came to adore the Flying Pokemon I saw day and night as the ship sailed among them. The sky became my earth. I can spend hours sitting on the upper deck in peace. And, I likely will.
While my life has been rather dull on a personal scale, it has been eventful professionally. I've performed many successful heists of museums and other facilities. We have quite a name known across the regions. I'd be heartbroken if I ever met someone who didn't know of us! Back to my story....One heist that sticks with me is the first one I've ever done. It was in Kalos and I was thirteen. I decided to try my hand at pulling off a heist against Sycamore. Let's just say my bum burns whenever I think about it. Who knew Charizard would use fire on kid? The robbery was a failure, it it taught me to pick my battles more carefully. A lesson won't ever forget.
And, that's it. That is my life. I chose to be a trainer as a spur of the moment thing, but I stuck with it. I have a craving for an adventure my parents never had, and I intend to make them proud.
Well, I saw this one coming~! I happen to enjoy food quite a bit. I like to read and stand outside during storms. Above all else, I have a passion for the sky. It is my home.
As far as distaste goes, I detest betrayal and disloyalty. To a pirate, there is no greater offense. I also don't like the sea, as the salty air and wave sounds make me sick. Literally. When I'm trying to relax, loud noises are a crime against nature. It may be be punishable by extreme chores.
My favorite Pokemon are Flying. Big surprise, right? But, I also like Dark and Fairy. I guess Fire isn't so bad either.