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Welcome to the Logs of Jim Stewart, owned by Fallaryn. This is a private journal, please do not post without permission.



Info
Name: Jim Stewart
Owner: Fallaryn
Stage: Ship's Boy
Crew Position: Deckhand
Ship: N/A
Description:

At a young age, Jimmy was heavily exposed to piracy. His parents were always heavily drunk on rum and did not much care about what their son was to do. They were wealthy, though... wealthy enough to buy rum. But Jimmy would steal some of their money and go off to buy himself things he felt he needed. Some of those things could be clothing, food, and a good washing too. He would even go off and watch the pirates come and go, and this was where he learned much of it.

When Jim had recently turned eleven, his mother finally came to her senses, and stopped drinking so much. But it seemed that the drunk-like personality stuck to her at times even without drinking any rum. She tried and tried to get Jimmy's father to quit, too, but all hope was lost, and so she left her husband and her son. This was where he and his father would quickly enter the world of pirates. Unfortunately, a year later, Jim's father was given a mutiny for stealing so much rum, and so Jimmy decided to not go with that ship any longer. He stayed at the last stop and watched the ship sail away without him.

Some years later, Jimmy learned how to use a sword with the help of an old blacksmith that lived at the dock Jim left his ship at. He slowly but surely he began to improve in swordfight. But then there was a raid in the town that was part of the docks, and Jim was once again alone.

In a bit more description, Jim is fairly honest when he feels like it, and the rest of the time he's usually sarcastic. He only lies when he feels it will save his own skin. Selfish, he is, but he will care for those he knows and loves before himself... sometimes, at least. Other than that, it is survival of the fittest and wittiest. He does drink the occasional bottle of rum, but only when he feels down or if it is some sort of celebration. When faced with battle, he prefers to hide than to fight. What does he think of women? Well, he is sure that they are not strong or smart enough to become a pirate, first of all. Second, they are bad luck! Third, he is sure that they exist only to have a pirate's child (maybe more kids).