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✖ General Info:
Age | Birthdate: 17 (8/26)
Gender: Female
Orientation: Bisexual
Hunter Class: N/A
Hunter Rank: E
✖ Character Info:
Personality: To summarize her into one phrase would be quite simple, a tomboy chef with a mouth of a sailor. Elegancy is the last thing that would be expected of Ursa as one could wonder if she has a feminine bone in her body. She was raised by pirates and that easily shows by her vocabulary, naval terms drop out from her lips plenty alongside a few slurs from her potty mouth. One may think that she’s constantly aggressive due to the way that she speaks, but that’s hardly true as she is quite the cheerful and amiable person, just due to her upbringing the way she articulates her words isn’t in a way that seems so.
She has no qualms about getting buddy-buddy with people, closing in people’s personal space with ease whether it does make them uncomfortable or not. Ursa is quite honest in the way that she behaves and acts too, there’s no need to be discreet, if she doesn’t like you she’ll make that known immediately. She isn’t one to stray away from a pub-style brawl as well, readily available to trade fists to the face if someone rubs her the wrong way. But for her closest pals, she would invite them to one of her favorite pastimes, a drinking contest. Something she’s unfortunately been doing since a wee age, possibly the reason why her actions may seem like she lacks a lot of brain cells.
Fortunately her drinking habits hasn’t dulled her creativity as when it comes to cooking it’s quite clear that she has the intellect,finesse and innovation to create the finest of dishes. She’s certainly not at the level of being one of the world’s best, but she’s slowly working her way there. Cooking is her passion and most importantly her life, other than fighting it’s the one thing that separates her from your average drunk. Capable of conversing passionately about the subject for hours on end, her interests lie completely within the culinary realm, leaving her with little enthusiasm for other pursuits. But still, part of her wants to still sail on the ship with the crew that raised her and looks back fondly to the days on the open sea, her only home.
Likes: Cooking, Open seas and sailing, Straight-forward individuals.
Dislikes: Disloyalty, Wasteful Eaters, Being underestimated.
Aspirations | Dreams: To experience all the flavors the world has to offer.
Phobias | Fears: Being vulnerable both physically and emotionally.
✖ Profile Info:
Height: 4'11''
Weight: 97 lbs
Eye Color: Carrot
Hair Color: Blonde
Face Claim: Gummy from Arknights
Appearance: Ursa is a petite girl, assuming an adorable and lively presence. Her silky blonde hair cascades down in gentle waves often tied up into pigtails.Her striking carrot eyes against her fair and peachy skin gives her a bit of a natural cheerful look. What sets Ursa apart are the distinctive traits that resemble those of a natural ferocious predator, a bear. Her head is adorned with a pair of bear ears, which express her emotions with subtle shifts and twitches. While from her backside, a small fluffy tail is visible, Ursa's physique boasts an ample chest size, accentuating her feminine form. Despite her small stature, she carries herself with complete confidence.
The ex-pirate isn’t one to care too much about what she wears, in all honesty as long as it’s comfortable she doesn’t quite mind what it looks like. That being said she’s most commonly seen wearing a random shirt, skirt and stockings, with a brown coat worn. There isn’t a specific reason to why she mainly wears that coat other than the fact that it has a number of pockets to store stuff in. She also possesses a large backpack that’s crammed with tools and some few non-perishable goods.
Special Features: A pair of bear-like ears alongside a tail.
✖ Background Info:
Hometown: Unknown.
History: Abandoned.
A memory that she couldn’t recall, having been told that somehow she was found in the middle of the crashing waves while a mere babe. It could only be described as a miracle to how she managed to survive without the flimsy thing capsizing. Was it the blessing of the ocean that kept her afloat or the guidance of a merciful god? No matter what was the cause of her survival, the waters steered her to the direction of a boat, one that happened to be inhabited by a gang of pirates.
The crew debated what to do with the baby when they brought her on board, some thinking that she may be some sort of witch which was why she managed to survive a trip at sea with no landmass visible for miles. Some even debated throwing her overboard, it’s not like killing was something that was foreign to them and they weren’t people with the best of morals. Their captain came down to the main deck to give his verdict, taking a closer glance at the child. Nighteye was his name, named after his eyes that bore a resemblance to the starry canvas of the moonlight and also due to the fact that his crew operated their sieges only at night. Fate was something that he was a vivid believer in, his belief granted him his success in life so when presented with a child that floated to his vessel on a raft there was really only one answer.
Being raised by pirates wouldn’t be the most ideal life in most people’s minds, but as the men trusted their captain’s decision there wasn’t anything that would cause problems. Ursa, she was named aptly based on her bear-like features while her last name was the same as the vessel that they rode upon. She was practically like the whole crew’s younger sister, unfortunately picking up most of their habits such as their foul tongue and rambunctious nature. It wasn’t a peaceful life either as every month either they would be raiding some merchant ships or someone would be raiding them. As such even at a young age, violence was something common to her along with the occasional death of members of the crew that she knew although casualties were only little in number.
Being a little tyke, she wasn’t allowed to fight herself, there was a bit of training of self defense by some crew members who liked her ambitions to join them but as it was captain's orders those skills never once saw the light of day. But she deeply desired to help out, thus she did so in other means helping out around the boat which started first with simple manners such as cleaning but gradually it moved towards what came to eventually be her main passion, cooking. See on the boat were only rough men with desires of only freedom and wealth, they lacked any talent that didn’t involve something to do with seafaring. So when Ursa tried cooking and it actually turned out good it wasn’t a surprise that the crew immediately suggested that this would become a permanent job for her.
As they were ones who were constantly traveling on the seas, an abundance of nature bounties would pass through the boat whether that be from the ports they dock at or the goods they steal, so Ursa got to practice and use a myriad of ingredients from all over. The girl was fascinated in discovering different methods of preparing the food and the unique flavors that would come out of it. Captain Nighteye could tell of the girl’s passion very well, but knew the problems that would eventually come of it. There were plenty more things out there in the world, things that Ursa wouldn’t get to experience if she was tied to being on the ship. Perhaps he was getting too soft, it was evident that he thought of the girl akin to a daughter and it was evident that a large majority of the crew felt the same way too. Softness like that wasn’t good in their line of work, so he knew that it would be best to let her go for her own sake and the sake of the ship.
A tearjerker moment occurred when they were docked at Dolle Harbor, she didn’t want to leave but the captain was adamant about his decision, making an excuse that her cooking tasted terrible recently. If a pipsqueak like her wanted to come back, she needed to be a better chef. Ursa begrudgingly watched as the vessel left, leaving her all alone. She only realized his true intentions when she noticed a note in a pouch that was hidden in one of her pockets with a hefty sum of gold. The note shared words of encouragement from each of the crew members. Reading it gave her a sense of resolution, he wanted her to become better at cooking and she’d do exactly that. It was what lit a fire to her desire to become a hunter, a gourmet hunter as that was an route which would aid her on her path.
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[/font][/b][/font][font size="2"]Age | Birthdate: 17 (8/26)
Gender: Female
Orientation: Bisexual
Hunter Class: N/A
Hunter Rank: E
[font color="#333333"]✖ [b]Character Info:[/b][/font]
Personality: To summarize her into one phrase would be quite simple, a tomboy chef with a mouth of a sailor. Elegancy is the last thing that would be expected of Ursa as one could wonder if she has a feminine bone in her body. She was raised by pirates and that easily shows by her vocabulary, naval terms drop out from her lips plenty alongside a few slurs from her potty mouth. One may think that she’s constantly aggressive due to the way that she speaks, but that’s hardly true as she is quite the cheerful and amiable person, just due to her upbringing the way she articulates her words isn’t in a way that seems so.
She has no qualms about getting buddy-buddy with people, closing in people’s personal space with ease whether it does make them uncomfortable or not. Ursa is quite honest in the way that she behaves and acts too, there’s no need to be discreet, if she doesn’t like you she’ll make that known immediately. She isn’t one to stray away from a pub-style brawl as well, readily available to trade fists to the face if someone rubs her the wrong way. But for her closest pals, she would invite them to one of her favorite pastimes, a drinking contest. Something she’s unfortunately been doing since a wee age, possibly the reason why her actions may seem like she lacks a lot of brain cells.
Fortunately her drinking habits hasn’t dulled her creativity as when it comes to cooking it’s quite clear that she has the intellect,finesse and innovation to create the finest of dishes. She’s certainly not at the level of being one of the world’s best, but she’s slowly working her way there. Cooking is her passion and most importantly her life, other than fighting it’s the one thing that separates her from your average drunk. Capable of conversing passionately about the subject for hours on end, her interests lie completely within the culinary realm, leaving her with little enthusiasm for other pursuits. But still, part of her wants to still sail on the ship with the crew that raised her and looks back fondly to the days on the open sea, her only home.
Likes: Cooking, Open seas and sailing, Straight-forward individuals.
Dislikes: Disloyalty, Wasteful Eaters, Being underestimated.
Aspirations | Dreams: To experience all the flavors the world has to offer.
Phobias | Fears: Being vulnerable both physically and emotionally.
[font color="#333333"]✖ [b]Profile Info:[/b][/font]
Height: 4'11''
Weight: 97 lbs
Eye Color: Carrot
Hair Color: Blonde
Face Claim: Gummy from Arknights
Appearance: Ursa is a petite girl, assuming an adorable and lively presence. Her silky blonde hair cascades down in gentle waves often tied up into pigtails.Her striking carrot eyes against her fair and peachy skin gives her a bit of a natural cheerful look. What sets Ursa apart are the distinctive traits that resemble those of a natural ferocious predator, a bear. Her head is adorned with a pair of bear ears, which express her emotions with subtle shifts and twitches. While from her backside, a small fluffy tail is visible, Ursa's physique boasts an ample chest size, accentuating her feminine form. Despite her small stature, she carries herself with complete confidence.
The ex-pirate isn’t one to care too much about what she wears, in all honesty as long as it’s comfortable she doesn’t quite mind what it looks like. That being said she’s most commonly seen wearing a random shirt, skirt and stockings, with a brown coat worn. There isn’t a specific reason to why she mainly wears that coat other than the fact that it has a number of pockets to store stuff in. She also possesses a large backpack that’s crammed with tools and some few non-perishable goods.
Special Features: A pair of bear-like ears alongside a tail.
[font color="#333333"]✖ [b]Background Info:[/b][/font]
Hometown: Unknown.
History: Abandoned.
A memory that she couldn’t recall, having been told that somehow she was found in the middle of the crashing waves while a mere babe. It could only be described as a miracle to how she managed to survive without the flimsy thing capsizing. Was it the blessing of the ocean that kept her afloat or the guidance of a merciful god? No matter what was the cause of her survival, the waters steered her to the direction of a boat, one that happened to be inhabited by a gang of pirates.
The crew debated what to do with the baby when they brought her on board, some thinking that she may be some sort of witch which was why she managed to survive a trip at sea with no landmass visible for miles. Some even debated throwing her overboard, it’s not like killing was something that was foreign to them and they weren’t people with the best of morals. Their captain came down to the main deck to give his verdict, taking a closer glance at the child. Nighteye was his name, named after his eyes that bore a resemblance to the starry canvas of the moonlight and also due to the fact that his crew operated their sieges only at night. Fate was something that he was a vivid believer in, his belief granted him his success in life so when presented with a child that floated to his vessel on a raft there was really only one answer.
Being raised by pirates wouldn’t be the most ideal life in most people’s minds, but as the men trusted their captain’s decision there wasn’t anything that would cause problems. Ursa, she was named aptly based on her bear-like features while her last name was the same as the vessel that they rode upon. She was practically like the whole crew’s younger sister, unfortunately picking up most of their habits such as their foul tongue and rambunctious nature. It wasn’t a peaceful life either as every month either they would be raiding some merchant ships or someone would be raiding them. As such even at a young age, violence was something common to her along with the occasional death of members of the crew that she knew although casualties were only little in number.
Being a little tyke, she wasn’t allowed to fight herself, there was a bit of training of self defense by some crew members who liked her ambitions to join them but as it was captain's orders those skills never once saw the light of day. But she deeply desired to help out, thus she did so in other means helping out around the boat which started first with simple manners such as cleaning but gradually it moved towards what came to eventually be her main passion, cooking. See on the boat were only rough men with desires of only freedom and wealth, they lacked any talent that didn’t involve something to do with seafaring. So when Ursa tried cooking and it actually turned out good it wasn’t a surprise that the crew immediately suggested that this would become a permanent job for her.
As they were ones who were constantly traveling on the seas, an abundance of nature bounties would pass through the boat whether that be from the ports they dock at or the goods they steal, so Ursa got to practice and use a myriad of ingredients from all over. The girl was fascinated in discovering different methods of preparing the food and the unique flavors that would come out of it. Captain Nighteye could tell of the girl’s passion very well, but knew the problems that would eventually come of it. There were plenty more things out there in the world, things that Ursa wouldn’t get to experience if she was tied to being on the ship. Perhaps he was getting too soft, it was evident that he thought of the girl akin to a daughter and it was evident that a large majority of the crew felt the same way too. Softness like that wasn’t good in their line of work, so he knew that it would be best to let her go for her own sake and the sake of the ship.
A tearjerker moment occurred when they were docked at Dolle Harbor, she didn’t want to leave but the captain was adamant about his decision, making an excuse that her cooking tasted terrible recently. If a pipsqueak like her wanted to come back, she needed to be a better chef. Ursa begrudgingly watched as the vessel left, leaving her all alone. She only realized his true intentions when she noticed a note in a pouch that was hidden in one of her pockets with a hefty sum of gold. The note shared words of encouragement from each of the crew members. Reading it gave her a sense of resolution, he wanted her to become better at cooking and she’d do exactly that. It was what lit a fire to her desire to become a hunter, a gourmet hunter as that was an route which would aid her on her path.
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