Name:Lerryn Oliver Eldritch Gender:Male Age: 27 Skin: Fair Hair: Auburn Eyes: Grey Distinguishing marks: Facial Features: Lerryn's facial features are symmetrical and fairly attractive. He could be considered a "pretty boy" but he loathes the title. Build: Average Clothing: Pirate era naval uniforms, tunics with breeches and boots, etc. Usually extremely clean. Accessories:[/b Weapons and other: ] A pirate era rapier and pistol ═════════════════════════════════ Personality:I am polite to a fault though I never get close to anyone. My cold formal attitude makes me seem arrogant though I assure you I am not. Among those people I know on my crew I can actually crack a joke now and again and only the ones I trust know about the obsession I have with the french delicacy, chocolate. All in all I am a decent man, except where pirates are concerned. I can go berserk if I see one that so much as reminds me of that one woman and any other pirate will receive no mercy from me.
In my year aboard a pirate vessel I have come to think differently of pirates. I still dislike most of them but I can now see them as people and not animals. I am learning to take them on a case by case basis but so help me when I get back off of this ship I will resume my search to kill that wench. ═════════════════════════════════
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Please call me, Lerryn
Even though my real name is Lerryn Oliver Eldritch
I’ve been around for 28 years
Truly, I am a Man, of course...don't let the hair fool you.
And I chase the I don't believe in love...but when it comes to sex...women only.
But don’t judge me for being Human. Six feet tall exactly and built lean and muscular.
Because I live on The Sad Executioner, though in truth I am not a pirate.
And I am A crewmen on that vessel and the spy for the HMS Nemesis
I am armed with Two pistols, a fine set of lock-picking tools, an array of knives, and a fine tri-folded bit of english steel...that would be my sword for those of you illiterate pirates.
Although I can also Say the alphabet backwards...even while drunk.
Give me Wine, A good strong headwind, A high quality brass telescope and perhaps a bit of something sweet...I have a weakness for chocolate.
However, I can’t stand Pirates, especially the female ones, Days with no sign of a breeze, Rum, leaky ships, and being dirty.
I’ll never forget how it all began… My father was a pirate hunter, and his father before him. I joined the crew of my father's grand ship when I was but 12. Like my brothers before me I trained and then when I turned 20 I was promptly dropped off at Pirate's port and told that if I survived and found myself a real pirate hunting ship to work on I would be a pride to the family...and if I perished they would forget I ever existed. Lucky me. However I was young and not very bright and the first thing I did was piss off 12 pirates from a recently sunk ship. They attacked me and I found myself cornered.
The first five were relatively easy to defeat, drunk men often are, especially when they're idiots to begin with. The last seven however had me cornered and about to be gutted when some small dark woman spoke to them. She hat attitude for miles and legs for...ahem, anyway...as I was saying she intervened and I passed out. Apparently she defeated the other seven, although I can't begin to fathom how.The main point is I woke up in her room and found out that she was a bloody pirate.
She took care of my injuries and helped me to heal...but along the way I found myself falling in love with her. I shouldn't have. In the end the minx found a ship that was in need of crew and chose the ocean over me. That decided me. Pirates are nothing but lowlife scum and they deserve to be killed and brought to justice. Since that day I've grown wiser and hunted pirates successfully, searching for her with every intention of slitting her throat myself. After a while the pain faded...but killing pirates became fun to me.
I was hired by the HMS Nemesis as the spy a couple years or so ago. I ended up in a foolish situation in which I was on board the Sad Executioner, so that is where I am now. I have been helping these pirates and they have actually won my respect, well some of them. I have been here ever since.I hate their captain and have no respect for him however. He seems to be nothing more than a complete and utter fool. Currently I am trying to hunt down Dusk. So, that is my story...I hope I have not bored you.
It made me the way I am… I am polite to a fault though I never get close to anyone. My cold formal attitude makes me seem arrogant though I assure you I am not. Among those people I know on my crew I can actually crack a joke now and again and only the ones I trust know about the obsession I have with the french delicacy, chocolate. All in all I am a decent man, except where pirates are concerned. I can go berserk if I see one that so much as reminds me of that one woman and any other pirate will receive no mercy from me.
In my year aboard a pirate vessel I have come to think differently of pirates. I still dislike most of them but I can now see them as people and not animals. I am learning to take them on a case by case basis but so help me when I get back off of this ship I will resume my search to kill that wench.
Did I mention? That I happen to be quite a sneaky devil when I wish it.
Pictures of me? Well I suppose that's alright.
Current Plotlines: Lerryn, now assumed to be a defector from the navy is currently aboard the Sad Executioner. He's been on board for a year now and has come to respect pirates a tad more. He does however hate the captain Michael, especially after Michael was overthrown by the incredibly competent Eva and still got to keep his ship.
Sid Odio has just boarded the Executioenr, hunting Eva and Lerryn, smelling a way to get Dusk once and for all may just be willing to deal for her location.
Mutiny is afoot, led by Lerryn himself. Having grown tired of the so-called captain's inability to lead he has given away not only Michael's secret heritage but his own past with the navy. How this will change him as a person is unknown.
