Name: Emille 'Paper Swan' Sorfenette
Age: 26
Bounty: 26,000,013
Occupation: Captain
Species: Human
Appearance: A fairly tall woman standing at six foot with a lithe slinky figure, though with a rather strangely long neck, and very protruding lips smothered in yellow lip stick. She has long curled blue hair and wears a rather expensive-looking and impractical, long white party dress, with strange cape-like trimmings on the sleeves, and a pair of yellow high heel stilettos. She is littered with golden jewelry, wearing a tiara, a brooch, rings on all her fingers, bracelets, earrings and an anklet, all jewel encrusted.
Personality: The most greedy and chronically tight-fisted of her crew, and not to mention the most selfish, Emille is a rather self-absorbed individual focusing entirely on her own personal gain, showing no remorse in the suffering of others as she steals and pillages the finer things in life, mostly jewelry which she has an immense liking for, or just good old money. She also is immensely cocky about her logia powers, to an extent of overly relying on them heavily, and treats her crew members harshly though rewards successful efforts with money, though usually somewhat reluctantly.
Abilities/ Talents: Good swordsmanship, athletic agility and speed, as well a sheer cunning.
Devil Fruit: Pasa Pasa no Mi (Simon's fruit): A logia fruit that allows the user to create, control and manipulate paper, and has abilities effecting them such as hardening them and making them razor sharp. If they soaked in water however they become immensely useless.
Weapons/Items: Cutlass, a large silk sack used to keep valuables in if found.
Name: Clive 'Crow' Pherson
Age: 19
Bounty: 11,000,089
Occupation: Marksman, First mate
Species: Human
Appearance: A rather tall and lean man, with wild, black, backwards brushed hair of short length, all of it pointing back in spikes, beady little eyes, and a very protruding forwards mouth. He wears a long sleeved red shirt with baggy and ragged sleeves, a pair yellow breeches, and some orange pointed boots.
Personality: is a rather noisy and loud individual who constantly speaks in a loud, harsh voice. He is almost constantly aggressive and rude, insulting almost anyone he meets, and tends to call people 'baka', even after just meeting them for a few seconds, and is also very arrogant about his crew's wealth, as well as his skills as a marksman. He is also money-obsessed, much like his captain, and would do anything for a fistful of coins.
Abilities/ Talents: Good marksman, extremely agile.
Weapons/Items: Crossbow, bag of arrow bolts
Name: Mitchel 'Fishy' Anderson
Age: 54
Bounty: 51,000
Occupation: Fisherman
Species: Human
Appearance: A portly, short man, with a beard shaped like fishes tail, a curved scar on his forehead, almost bulbous bright blue eyes and balding thin hair with two side bits poking out like fins hidden by a typical green fishing hat with various hooks and fishing lures attached to it. Wears a simple green fisherman's jacket, a knitted purple jumper, a pair of yellow-brown cargo trousers, and some big red wellington boots.
Personality: Much like the rest of the crew, Mitchel is greedy and chronically tight-fisted with money, though mostly down to funding himself for fishing, his greatest and foremost passion, and tends to wonder off without mention to do so when he pleases, and spends many an hour hoping for 'the perfect catch', and has a habit of comparing people to fish. He is also much kinder than his fellow crew members, treating most people in a warm friendly manner as long as there not hostile, showing guilt and disdain in the act of needlessly causing harm to others.
Abilities/ Talents: Able to wield a fishing net and fishing rod in combat, excellent fisherman
Weapons/Items: Fishing net, giant fishing rod, and a tackle box.
Name: Dec 'Twitchy' Tehallz
Age: 34
Bounty: 24,020,014
Occupation: Swordsman
Species: Human
Appearance: Dec has red hair gelled back, apart from where two antennae are fashioned out of it, his chin a mustache-less goatee with the beard fashioned to look like a pair of insect mandibles, his face bony and thin, with sunken cheeks and bright blue crazed eyes that never seem to blink, the rest of his bodily frame deceptively scrawny looking. He wears a large, ill fitting and long bronze piece of chest arm that extends down past his waist and looks like plating on a beetle with a pair of bronze pauldrons on his shoulders, and also wears a vest underneath, and a raggedy pair of leaf green trousers and red, laced up sneakers.
Personality: Always itching for a fight and hates moments of quiet or waiting, Dec has bursts of unwarranted violence often, seeming to be constantly on edge, and seeming extremely nervous and panicky at all times, constantly paranoid in thinking he is always in danger. He often twitches constantly like his namesake suggests, and screeches his words quickly the more panicked he is, often frantically deciding the best option to solve any problem is to murder the ones causing it.
Abilities/ Talents: Expert swordsman, inhuman strength, speed and agility.
Weapons/Items: Chain swords, a pair of rugged crude steel swords that the blades are connected via a chain that also connects to the hilt.
Name: Marlene 'Booze Hound' Magners
Age: 67
Bounty: 181,000
Occupation: Chef
Species: Human
Appearance: She has sagging jowls similar to that of a bulldogs, with messy grey hair tied back in a bun apart from her split fringe that are fashioned to resemble dog ears, also having a small, rounded nose much like a dogs, with narrow eyes often glaring in suspicion, a large jaw making her resemble a bulldog all the more, and tanned skin covered in wrinkles, appearing much older than she actually is. She is a rather broad woman, with arms of a butcher and shoulders of a wrestler, her neck in a forwards stoop, and dresses in a filthy brown apron, a long sleeved forest green floral pattered dress with gaudy pink flowers, and a pair of steel toe cap boots. She also has two sacks tied to her sides, one filled with steel spheres she throws as weapons, while the other filled with various bottles of alcohol.
Personality: Marlene, as her her nickname suggests, is a thorough alcoholic. She can barely go a day without a bottle of the stuff, often flying into a frenzy ins search of something to drink, often spending most of her earnings on drink as well as going into a fury if refused or advised another last pint or bottle, to the extent that her fellow crew members aren't entirely sure they should keep her aboard. Her temper is a force to be reckoned with, even when sober, often easily resorting to violence to get her own way, taking personal offence at the weakest of insults and often bullying the offender into an apology or at the least, buying another drink for her. She is also very much the stereotypical drunk when sober, being noisy, obnoxious, stubborn and opinionated, while having consumed enough alcohol is merely intensifying her behavior to an exaggerated version, which is often.
Abilities/ Talents: Experienced chef, throwing skills, tolerance for alcohol in her system.
Weapons/Items: A number of steel spheres to throw, numerous bottles of alcohol and a pair of sacks to hold them in, and a ladle.
Name: Jerry 'Card Shark' Lone
Age: 43
Bounty: 19,041,020
Occupation: Navigator, Former professional gambler
Species: Zebra Shark Fishman
Appearance: As a shark fishman, Jerry has large rounded snout jutting out above his razor tooth filled maw, a large dorsal fin on the back of his head, a bald scalp, a toned and slightly broad body standing at seven feet tall, and a pattern on his skin more akin to a cheetah than a zebra. He dressed in a plain white dress shirt, a pair of long business trousers held up by dungarees, and wears a green visor shaped like the brim of a cap over his eyes.
Personality: Jerry is a through gambler, loving the game immensely for it's swift ability to change the rich to the poor in a single stroke, though almost always cheats by using a deck of marked cards when possible, often being a poor sport as he will happily gloat if he wins a game of poker, his favorite form of gambling. Outside the casino he is still as obnoxious and smug in everyday life, often rubbing any small victory in peoples faces, and during battle becomes and even worse sport, using anything in his disposal to win a fight.
Abilities/ Talents: Expert in clawed and unarmed combat, standard fishman abilities, experienced navigator, professional gambling experience.
Weapons/Items: A pair of obsidian claws with blades shaped like card spades, a deck of marked playing cards, a sack to keep money in.