@StarkSpangledMayflower_Mad_Elder
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Full name: Aerwyn Elio
Nicknames: Wynni, Aer
Gender: female
Age: 23
Height: 5'6
Weight: 67Kgs
Appearance: https://pin.it/4p4ovo66nsmxof, she has short black curly hair, emerald green eyes that darken when she gets angry. She has light tan skin tone, pale pink lips, and naturally arched eyebrows.
Quote: 'Let the darkness lead us into the light' -Alan Walker, Ignite
'Trust my rage' -Loki, Marvel
Status: firstmate/quartermaster
Sexuality: biromantic Demisexual
Personality: Aerwyn is a fairly quiet person. You could say she is an introvert but she doesn't agree. She doesnt talk much but love meeting new people ad talking to them. If she isn't busy doing rounds of the ship, she is most probably writing something in one of her many journals, reading, or climbing something
Strengths: firm, good at hand to hand combat, has good upper body strength
Weakness: doesnt know when to quit, will only listen to those who earn her respect, doesnt get angry easy but her rage is to be feared.
Weapon of choice: Dual swords although she is pretty good with a whip
Ability: Vacuum. Basically what this means is that she can pull things towards her, pull things away, consider it a form of air manipulation
How did they Join?: This will be revealed further into the story.
I have to go so I'll add two things later, if theirs any problems with her, I'll fix them kater
Snort snort. Don't die.
(I edited Aerwyn to change up her details)
Alright//
Is that everyone?)
I believe so. I'll get a starter up in just a minute. //
(Coolio!)
Calder yawned softly as he looked around. It was barely even sunrise. He chuckled softly as he felt the wind. They sky was clear, and it was perfect weather for sailing. He chuckles before sighing and walking to the rather large bell beside his room. "ALRIGHT! UP WE GET! FULL DAY OF SAILING." He calls, ringing the bell wildly. He chuckled before walking towards the rigging and using it to get to the top of the mast.
Nathan was in the kitchen already, a bandanna holding back his hair while he cooked. "Oi! Come to the kitchen if you want food!" Nathan yelled up from the kitchen, voice heavily accented. "If you don't come in the next ten minutes! You don't get food!"
Calder chuckled. Classic Nathan. He jumps down, once again using a variety of ropes before walking to the kitchen. "Morning, sunshine." He greets cheerfully. "What have we this morning?" He asks as he licks his lips at the heavily perfumed room of deliciously made goods. He brushed some of his hair from his face and smiled a little bit.
Nathan turned his eye to Calder and scowled. "I made biscuits and we have fruit. We have to eat the fruit before it rots." He said, smacking Calder's hand with a spatula when he tried to reach for a fruit. "No." Calder did this every morning, he should know by now that no one gets food until Nathan says so.
Calder chuckled before shaking his head, "Once again, delicious." He replies as he looks around. "And sounds good. I suppose we'll need to make a few stops to get food…" he begins calculating a route and sighing softly. He winced away when smacked across the hand and sighed. "I was brushing my hair back. I wasn't reaching for food this time, I swear." He chuckles lightly.
"I don't trust you, piccola merda." Nathan huffed in response, pulling the biscuit tray out of the oven type thing. "Next time we stop, I'll just steal some food." He could just see the wheels turning in Calder's head as he tried to re-route.
Aerwyn came down into the kitchen and smiled when the scent of fresh baked goods hit her. "Morning all. Smells good." She said in greeting and looked at Nathan. "Can we eat?" She asked.
Callie walked in after her, waving a small, metallic salute at everybody and went to go sit in a chair off to the side - he would simply watch his crewmates, and if one of them needed him, they'd make it clear.
Calder greeted each of his crew with respect and a small smirk. "I have to go check the conditions. See if we're clear this morning." He says, fixing his hat and leaving the dining hall. He knew he needed to work, he'd worry about breakfast later. Besides. He wasn't very hungry if he was being honest with himself.
Nathan sighed and glared at everyone. "Don't move." He growled before running after Calder. "No! Get back here you little shit, you didn't eat yesterday morning." Nathan yelled, grabbing Calder's collar. "So, you will be coming back to the kitchen and you will eat."
Calder was surprised when he was grabbed by the collar. He laughed a little."Hello to you too, Nathan." he chuckles softly. He looks rather sheepish as Nathan chews him out. "Easy there, mate. It's fine. I'm not all that hungry. I'll eat later. " He shrugs and smiles at the other. "I'd rather have the crew eat first."
"Nope, you're going to the kitchen and eating with the rest of us. I will shove the food down your throat, so help me, gods!" Nathan waggled a finger at the captain. "So come. Now." He ordered with the force of a mom.
Calder chuckles quietly. "Aw, Nathan. You do care." He pressed gently before sighing and giving in. "Alright. Alright. I'll eat." He chuckles before walking into the mess hall. He looked rather relaxed despite just being scolded like a child.
"Good." He huffed, following Calder from behind to make sure he didn't run. Once they got into the kitchen, Nathan started to divvy out the portions, a biscuit in his mouth as he did so. "Alright! Come and get it little shits!"
Calder takes his meal, nodding to Nathan before wandering to the deck. He eats his food, little bit by little bit. He mostly played with his food but he managed to take care of it. He put his plate down and gazed at the sea. He raised his hand a little making small patterns in the waves.
Nathan started to clean the kitchen, leaving out the rest of the food on the counter next to his coffee. He hummed a bit as he worked a wet rag over the counter, getting the flour and fruit juices off the tabletop.
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