Isabella Wylde

Isabella Wylde

## Description

Petite and curvy, she walks with uncanny grace. Curly red hair falls over golden eyes that seem almost too jaded. She often has black feathers woven in her hair or in her clothing.

### Arms

Blades, blades and more blades. Maybe some brass knuckles. Broken bottles. Her fists. Her knees. Her nails.

## History

Isabella was the daughter of a tavern wench and a pirate captain by the name of Gregor Wylde. When her mother was killed in a tavern brawl, Isabella was left in the care of the not so delighted tavernkeeper and his wife. She endured a few months of abuse until Gregor arrived to find his lover dead and his daughter treated worse than a dog. While a ship was no place for a little girl, he really didn't have any other options. Especially since his lover had been a raven shifter and his little girl was beginning to show signs of her mother's gifts. Thus Bella became the little darling of his crew and of his ship, the Sea Daemon.

When her father fell in battle, Bella believed that she would take his place as Captain. Instead, she faced a mutiny, lead by a male she had grown up with aboard the ship who thought he could claim both her and her father's ship. Sailors being a superstitious lot were not keen on the idea of a female captain, not even their beloved "hellion". Isabella found herself without a ship, without a crew and without a family.

She soon discovered that her ability to shift could enable her to see and hear information that could keep her in booze and in coin, though it was risky business. She was making her way down the Sword Coast, carefully dodging various pissed off individuals, when she found herself in the wrong place at the wrong time, smack dab in the middle of rival mage's guilds facing off. Bringing knives and a bottle of brandy to a mage fight was certainly not her best idea, especially when the backlash of some mage's spell opened a rift that sucked her right in.

So now she finds herself with no ship, no crew, no family...in an unknown land. Time to find a fight, the best booze and a new home...not necessarily in that order.

### Skills

Sea navigation, sailing, brawling, fencing, colorful cursing, pissing people off.

### Major Flaw/Flaws:

Hot tempered, no tolerance or patience for stupidity, no tolerance or patience for snobbery, sharp tongued

### Minor Flaw/Flaws:

She is a functioning alcoholic and like many ravens, can be distracted by shiny things...like diamonds, emeralds, rubies...and new weapons.

## Personality

She is a hard drinking, sharp witted and sharp tongued pain in the nether regions. While her father did hire tutors, the lessons on decorum and manners never took, likely because the hellion scared the nanny right off the boat. If someone manages to win her respect enough that she lets them close, she is a loyal friend who can be generous and affectionate. The trick is tolerating her long enough to get that close.

### Beliefs

"Gods? yeah, sure...best to give an offering or two just ta be safe. But anyone expectin ta have one actually do 'em any favors be a right igit."

### Quirks

Never met an liquor she didn't like. May have random blades and flasks stashed all over her body and her home. Secretly likes to people watch, will deny that.

### Relationships

Her pet bird, Beezle

Urfast, the captain stole her heart and quickly became her significant other and partner in crime.

Zionarae, blacksmith in Urfast's crew, and her first female friend that isn't a working girl.

Castian, a member of the Black Roses that she took a liking to and now thinks of as a friend.

### Theme Songs

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mFu3YzRnyDU
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UgkJbmYCEyE