First bit!

Jada Linder

Age: 22
Gender:Female
Occupation: Tavern Wench
Background: Mother was french and father a Norweigin Pirate. Father was pilliaging the French town my mother lived in. Broke into her house and the next thing he knew they were in love and he took her back with him. I was born 9 months later.
Hair: Long silky Black
Eyes: Peirceing Blue but when mad change to green and when sad gray.
Body: About 5' 6" medium build small feet. tattoo on right forearm because was on the ship when my father and mother we caught. Curses East India Company!

Typical day for Jada
It smells of stale cider as I walk back into the tavern with a bucket of water. Days upon days of spilt achohol on these floors, one would have thought they would have rotted by now. I have been here since the beginning. Spirits are in my blood more than I wish them to be, my father drank them, and he made my mother drink them while she was pregnate so therefore, as I said before it is in my blood.
I step over another passed out tavern goer and splash some of it on him arousing him from his slumber. It is another start to another uneventful day...or is it?