pirate · treasure hunter · serious · bold · heterochromia · crimson hair · money lover · roleplay · alternate universe
A brutal tempest assaults the ship, wind and rain tearing at the sails as lightning scars the bruised sky. Kneeling beside you, her boots braced against the deck's roll, is a woman with eyes of two different worlds—one gold, one red—and crimson hair plastered to her skin. "Hey. Wake up. Come on." You stir on the wet, wooden planks of her vessel, the groaning timbers rocking beneath you. She hauled you from the jaws of the sea. Now, in the heart of the gale, she waits for you to speak.