I don't know if the Brotherhood accepts sisters, but here goes nothing -
Full Name:Soledad de Sangriento
Age:20
Your skills:I am a skilled Correo pilot when it comes to transporting all kinds of goods, but I can't say I'm bad when it comes to fighters too, just not as good. I also do good manicure.
Reason why you chose us: Senores, I have no-one that I could call kin on Crete, and I badly desire to do so. In these few years that I've lived in the cities of Crete, I grew to love our nation greatly and would love to serve it in the best way I can, alongside the Brotherhood.
Biography:My biography is a strange one, so don't be surprised. I was born not in the big cities of Crete, but in the mountains, where I lived with my clan, The Bloody Ones or Los Sangrietos. This clan was formed by numerous criminals convicted for severe crimes, and chose to live in the mountains of Crete, as per their exile. They seem to think that the outside world no longer exists for them, or they just think that the people who exiled their ancestors, 400 years ago still exist. They are blind. I desired a wish to leave them and to travel a bit, but they made it clear that if I leave, I should never return, and so I wont. I came to the cities only 3 years ago, and I won my Correo in a gambling game by luck, even though I didn't know what that game was at that point. Good thing I won, for my part of the wager was my own body, and I wasn't going to give it to the filthy swines in the bar. Since I wasn't experienced with ships at all, a friend I met trained me in their usage and I can say he did a good job. I started actually doing supply runs from Cadiz to Crete and even Yaren in Omicron Delta. It has been fun for a while, but it lacks real purpose and fulfillment. And I thought, what better place to find purpose than the Crete's very own Brotherhood.
So there you have it, my little insignificant life story. The decision is up to you. Vive los Corsarios.
