<div class="floatleft">(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/472018719456100362/545318329728893048/ae65ccc835e994bbb2e2b97efd5564c0.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lourdes Joie<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Deck<br/><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong>: Day 1 | Morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Rosette, Open<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Boarding and settling in<br/><hr/>When Lourdes walked up the gangplank she was all smiles.  Her dark, curly hair was bound behind her head, a green ribbon tying it behind her, barely containing the curls that bounced across her shoulders as she made her way up.  Her long-bore musket had been repurposed and served as a staff for her bindle.  All of her belongings in the world were tied to the muzzle and it rested on her shoulder as she stepped aboard ship.<br/><br/>Lourdes looked warily at the first officer, and then the captain.  She hadn't expected to find any kind of vessels helmed by a woman and that is what had intrigued her to come aboard.  Moreover, it had meant she'd not have to sleep with anyone she didn't choose to.  At least she hoped that is what it meant.<br/><br/>"Mon Capitan."  She said in her rough accented french.   She wore a dark blue blouse with a dagger in a leather sheath on her hip.  She moved the rifle so it fell on her shoulders.  "A good day for sailing, yeah?  When do we get underway?"<br/><br/>Not wanting to hold up the line though, she left the captain and went over to the rigging to find a spot to lean against and watch the others board.  When she spied penny crawling around on the ground she couldn't help but wonder what the poor girl had done to earn such an unenviable duty... and be glad that she didn't end up in that spot herself.