Name: Jersey Valentyne
Sex: Female
Celeb Claim: Jessica Biel
Age: 30
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Comfortable with Forced Sex Play?: Notify the player beforehand please
Human/Shere/Half-Shere Sexual Play?: Certainly
Race: Human
Affiliation: Sky Pirate
Occupation: Airship Mechanic

Magical Abilities: None

Physical Appearance:
5'7", 110lbs, sandy blonde hair, green eyes
Personality:
Carefree by nature, Jersey is a rather laid back sort of gal. She gets things done, and adheres to her own code of honor. The fact that she can be as intimidating as any other pirate, only in heels and a short skirt, is just a bonus.
Reputation and Standing:
Namely known for being Locke's mechanic, but her skills are rather impressive on their own.


History:
Once upon a time there was a darling Sanctuary couple with an angel of a baby girl. They were old money but down to earth. The beginning of a resistance within the fortified walls of sanctuary. Not that they had anything against the sisters themselves, but that they believed mankind and shere kind would learn to live and thrive side by side better if there wasn't someone watching over their shoulders. They believed in the true meaning of freedom. And that man itself was in charge of their own destiny. These were the principles they raised their daughter on.

However by the time she reached 14, and was starting to take advantage of all the wealth that was bestowed her as well as all the oppourtunities her parents encouraged, things went sour. Her parents disappeared. Almost as if they didn't exist. Til this day she doesn't know if she was left alive, or somehow got away. Either way, her fate was sealed from then on.

She moved to Bedlam, working in a half way house. She wasn't one of those to give up her body in payment. Instead she worked on the one skill her father cherished above all else. Repairing. At first it was little things. Childrens toys, door locks. Moving upwards to clocks and steam carriage repair. But her eye was on the sky. Any time a ship made it to port, she would find a way on to inspect their engines. She was kicked off of so many airships, she lost count! But by the time she turned 17, she found her way into lady lucks arms, and was hired onto an airship.

Once in the sky pirate niche, it was simply a matter of perfecting her growing art. Airships weren't just nuts and bolts, metal and oil, or crew and captain. It was a living breathing thing that she treated like her own kin. Her reputation grew as time went on, with the wonders she could make an engine do... how she could keep a bird afloat with great imagination, initiative, and passion.

Needless to say, it wasn't long before she ended up on Locke's crew. Though she still doesn't think he knew what he was getting into, bringing her aboard. Ever her mothers daughter, she dressed like a lady, or to be precise a woman. But she acted like any true bred pirate. Her father would be proud if he saw her. Though perhaps a touch disappointed in the type of men she grew to enjoy.

Everything was going fine in her life finally. She'd found the place she belonged, the life she deserved, and even a harlequin novel romance. When the Sisters... damn their forsaken hearts... ripped it all from her hands. The time of the scourging happened so suddenly, she wasn't on board the Nightingale when everything went down. In fact, she barely escaped Nimbus with her life. A single flyer ship was her angel of mercy, and crashed on the edge of the grey.

The last few years of her life have been dedicated to the remodeling of her ship to a three seater, and picking up straglers, the lost, the broken, and taking them to safety. Of course... she's mainly been looking for Locke. She'd heard the rumors that he was dead. But being the stubborn woman she is, she won't give up on him until she see's his rotting corpse herself. And so now, that is where she can be found. Passing through Sanctuary, staring up at the broken shell of their Nightingale. Surfing the dunes of the grey. Searching for Locke, in spirit or in body...

So she can kick his stubborn ass...