<div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Character:</strong></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-c-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/1017271_341292399333567_75483278_n.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Amara Smite<br/><strong>Species (Dragon type):</strong>Centos<br/><strong>Sex: </strong>Female<br/><strong>Age: </strong>23<br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Humanoid Appearance:</strong></span></div><br/><strong>Hair: </strong>Long, black<br/><strong>Eyes:</strong>Hazel<br/><strong>Skin:</strong>Soft tan<br/><strong>Weight:</strong>190 lb<br/><strong>Height:</strong>5'7<br/><strong>Other:</strong>She's always got some cut or another on her, and a few little scars from past "adventures"<br/><br/><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_u">Information:</span></strong></div><br/><strong> Position on Ship: </strong>Surgeon<br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong>Rather laid back, more to say "numb" to her surroundings, she does what she does to keep alive, mostly keeps her mouth shut and keeps to herself, at least she has this far in life, however, every ship is different, every crew unique so the possibilities are endless on how each situation will change her.<br/><br/><strong>Background:</strong>Amara wasn't born into the pirate life, in fact she was rather upper crust type material, at least her family was. She lived just on the coast in a large mansion, but her home was attacked, both of her parents killed and she was taken aboard her first pirate ship at age 8. She started her unwelcoming pirate career as an aid to the cook, of course seen and not heard. Course at first this didn't go well with Amara, she loved to talk and she hated to work, so she made those things both very clear. These outbursts resulted in lashings however.<br/>As she got older the lashings got more harsh, but so did the crews she served. By age 15 she had already been on over 20 different pirate ships, she knew that her family hated pirates, but she didn't realize how much pirates hates one another. Her jobs ranged from swabbing the deck to sitting in the crows nest, nothing that took a lot of muscle though, she was a woman, and muscle was man's work. At least that's how the captains of all the ships she'd been on felt about it.<br/>At age 16 she moved up in the world, least in the eyes of the pirates, she became an entertainer, mostly for the captain, on those long lonely nights. She spent most of her time locked in the captain's chambers, because of this as she got moved from one ship to the next, she kept her duties the same. She hated it, she began to hate pirates even more than she thought she already did. She got to the point she would lash out, of course as she did she would again get lashings. Each ship was differing with this however, sometimes it was a whip, sometimes it was a sword, she even got a few scraps on her face with a rather sharp knife.<br/>By age 20 Amara had been a prisoner of 50 pirate ships. Locked away in cabins, until she found her true calling. One of her captain's got sick, she remembered some things the servants at her home had taught her and she nursed him back to health, this of course took her out of the bed chambers and put her back on deck. Not that being on deck was much more pleasant, when they called sailers sea dogs they certainly weren't kidding.<br/>Upon the untimely demise of the captain of the last ship she was on, she ended up on The Rising Sun, as she was a surgeon on her ship before and TRS was in need of one. Of course by this time she had silent and keep to yourself rather down pat. The Rising Sun was different though, she was a surgeon before, not kicked around as much, but this ship had a woman captain, so there was a good chance she wouldn't be talked down to as well. She welcomed all the changes. Perhaps now she could enjoy the pirate life that all those she had lived with so long came to call home.