I am a slim female ferret, wearing a chain mail dress over a ragged tunic. I have a crafty smile that matches my black eyes, completly devoid of warmth or comfort. I love to manipulate male of my spesies, just for the looks on thir stupid faces. That'll show them!
I started my own little band a while ago, mostly stupid admirers that did work for me, and if anyone got out of hand, it was curtains for them! I wasn't named Rippclaw for nothing, you know.
To my great triumph, me and my cronies managed to steal a ship, slaves, and plunder, heading out to the open sea. Most of the crew were landlubbers at heart, but I loved it. I don't know why they didn't, I got plenty of rations, a warm place by the fire and all that, even if there wasn't plenty for all...
Sailing brought many hardships. Our craft Razorbug, formerly the Wavecrest, was holed, tossed about, plundered, and lots of other things, but we got a good share of booty out of it. In the end, we got wrecked pretty badly, so we crawled into Sampetra, taking to the island life immeadiatly. Razorbug was fixed up, put in the harbor, and we were sent to other ships, as to stop rivalry. Ublaz was wise to do this; we would if he had been able to!