"You stole my boat!"

Anamaria. I used to sail with the infamous Captain Jack Sparrow, but since then, I have become the captain of a ship of my own. Don't be stealin' it or I'll make you pay. I can command a crew and lead a voyage just as well, if not better, than any man. My only home is the ocean and my house is the vessel Calypso's Wrath. I have a leopard named Maurice as my faithful sidekick, and you'd best watch your back if he doesn't like you. All in all, I sail the seas day in and day out, and I find myself a good number of ways to pass the time. Pirate is in my blood. It's the only life for me, savvy?

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AnaMaria finished the last of her drink and left the tavern. Making sure her pistol was well concealed and her hair was hidden up in her captain’s hat, she walked down the dark street, taking care to remain in the shadows. She had only made port an hour ago. She knew not if this town welcomed her kind or not.

Silently, she slunk along, always watchful, always silent, stealthy as a cat. She could still taste the remnants on her breath. It bothered her. She didn’t like when it lingered. 

She heard footsteps behind her. With one hand on the trigger, she whirled around prepared to defend herself if necessary.