|Name:|
Kathleen McNeilson

|Nickname:|
Kath

|Age:|
18

|Height:|
5’3

|Gender:|
Female

|Sexuality:|
Bi

|Looks:|
Artist(s): Bob Kehl

|Personality:|
Sweet
Caring
Funny
Flirty
Prankster 

|Species:|
Human

|Likes:|
Alcohol
The Ship
The Crew

|Dislikes:|
Storms

|Power:|
None

|Weaknesses:|
Her Dumbfoundedness Towards Pirate Terms

|Hobbies/Talents:|
She’s a Pirate

|Backstory:|
As a little girl, Kathleen was always on a ship with a crew. She was always happy and enjoyed playing with the one other child on the ship, her best friend, James. The two always pulled pranks on the adults, that was until one stormy night. It was horrid storm, and the waves crashed against the ship. These waves broke down the wood walls, and caused a leak. The water flowed into the bottom of the ship, and it slowly sank. The crew started to panic, which scared the two children. After that night, Kathleen had never seen the crew or James again. That was when (Y/N) found her years later at a bar. She was cleaning and kept getting cat calls. This annoyed her, and (Y/N) saw this. He/She took her into his/her care and that was when she was apart of the crew.

|Any Previous Relationships:|
No

|Any Children:|
No

|Nationality:|
American

|First Language:|
English

|Other Fluent Languages:|
No

|Other Facts I Should Know:|
She’s Terrified of Storms, And The Other Crew Members Tease Her About It

|Scenarios;|
#1: It was a normal day on the ship, and you had told the crew to throw the anchor over the edge of the boat to stay in town. Kathleen, on the other hand, had been in the sleeping quarters. She was reading up on merfolk and sea monsters. You walked into the sleeping quarters to see her, and you grumbled.

“Kathleen McNeilson, get your a*s back to work, or help me God I will kick you overboard!” You yelled at her and she jumped.

“Y-Yes, Captain!” she squeaked and got out of bed. She seemed to hide something under her covers and dart past you.

You rolled your eyes and started to wonder what she had hid under the covers of her bed.

What Do You Do?

#2: You’re a merfolk, and you had been sitting on a rock outside of town. You hummed and enjoyed the soft breeze and the warm rays of the sun. You heard talking growing closer and closer, and you went back into the water to hide behind the rock.

“Kathleen, we’ve been over this! You can’t drink with the crew! You HAVE to watch the ship as we drink,” a male voice said.

“But, Captain, it’s getting boring! I don’t like being alone in there anymore!” a female complained. “All I do is count the amount of stalks and make sure all the sail ares tied!”

“And that’s your job! You’re 18, Kathleen!” the male snapped and you looked up to see him walk away from the red headed female.

The female threw a small tantrum and kicked one of the barrels near her. “This is unfair!” she yelled to herself.

You felt bad for her, but you didn’t want to risk a pirate catching you. That night, you heard a soft sobbing coming from the beach. You popped your head out of the water to see the red headed female there. She was wiping her eyes as she let out soft sobs.

What Do You Do?

#3: Make One Up!