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Corsair Adventures (Invite Only)

Adelaide Duboise

Adelaide Juliette Duboise

FC: Julia Hatch



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AKA: Adi, Ades

Age: 24 (April 22 2000)

Position: Head Chef, Culinary Guide

Nationality: French

Home: Toulouse, France

Education: Grand Diplôme de Cuisine and de Pâtisserie, Le Cordon Bleu

Returning Crew Member: Yay, final year.

Experience: Adelaide grew up in the restaurant business, having been a line cook for her parent's restaurant before she even left elementary school. After graduating high school early at the age of fifteen, Adi excelled through culinary school at Le Cordon Bleu, ending up at the top of her class. She was soon offered a Sous Chef position at the exclusive four Michelin star restaurant, La Table du 11. Under the watchful eye of the head chef, the young woman soon proved herself worthy of running her own kitchen. However, at just eighteen years old, she wanted something more. She wanted adventure. Hearing about an open head chef position aboard a cruise ship, she jumped at the opportunity and has never looked back.

Personal Statement: "Oh, you want to know more about me? Absolutely! The art of cuisine has been in my blood since, uh- how do you say- concep-conkep-. Birth. All I've ever wanted was to make people happy through my food. Yes, France is amazing and is my home, but- how often does one get the chance to introduce this type of cuisine to hundreds of different people every single day? I want my food to be able to reach as many people as possible. Food is love, food is healing. La nourriture c'est la vie. Besides, being able to be at sea all the time? Sign me up!"

Extra:

• Font - A little sunshine
• Has zero tattoos or piercings.
• Adi can be known to have quite the dramatic flair at times.
• Definitely a perfectionist and a neat freak.
• A natural redhead, she absolutely has the attitude to match. Her hands start flying about and she begins to speak in very rapid French when angry.
• Still has her French accent and sometimes jumbles words. English is hard, man.

Koa Chen

Koa Chen

FC: Christopher Bahng



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AKA: Ke

Age: 20 (Born September 19 2004)

Position: General Guide

Nationality: Korean

Home: Busan, South Korea and Edina, Minnesota.

Education: AAS in Automotive Technology, Dunwoody College of Technology

Returning Crew Member: Nay

Experience: Found a love of everything having to do with cars early on in high school. Once he graduated, Koa started working at a local auto shop as a technician as well as attending college courses at night to further his studies. While he doesn't necessarily have extensive experience in customer service, he's a rising star in the automotive world when it comes to drag racing. Also, having been born and raised in Busan, known as the summer capital of Korea, he was able to help his uncle at a local marina. Koa was able to learn the basic mechanics and servicing of yachts and other boats.

Personal Statement: "Uh, hi. I'm Koa. I know I'm a bit green when it comes to the tourism and customer service industry, but I'm great with my hands. And I heard the Grayson Kaplan is a guide here. I would give anything to learn a thing or two from him. But, yeah. I grew up in a very touristy city right on the beach, so I'm very familiar with the water. And the ships. I promise you, give me a chance and you won't regret it. I swear."

Extra:

• Font - Morsal
• Has a Chinese dragon tattooed across his shoulder blades, the tail wrapping around his right upper bicep. Both ears have a single lobe piercing.
• An absolute whiz when it comes to naming the different makes and models of cars. Basically a human encyclopedia on the subject.
• Koa is a complete goofball. He loves to have fun and is rarely seen without a giant smile on his face.
• Very adaptable and a seriously quick learner. Most would say he has a photographic memory.

Bear's Narrative Nook (MxF and FxF Romance 1x1s)

ahem

AZUL Islands - Drama, Romance, Mystery, Slice of Life

_{Interactions with @Pilatus and @Fading Memory}

As she made her way towards the edge of her property, she could make out the figures of two people walking towards her. While she immediately recognized Chris, Izzy didn't know who the woman was. Or did she? She seemed vaguely familiar, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. Could have been a former guest. Tucking her hair behind her ears, she decided to put the thought past her and just continue on for her letter. It was obvious the man held it for her in his hand.

The trio soon approached each other and she quicky relieved the man on the envelope. She held it with both hands and glanced down at it before returning her attention to the couple in front of her. "I appreciate it, Chris. You're amazing, as always." With a bright grin, her eyes darted over to the woman as she was introduced. Iris? Nope, definitely didn't ring a bell with her. Didn't matter. Apparently, she was on good terms with Chris so that was good enough for her.

"Nice to meet you, Iris. I'm Izabel." She blinked at the man's next statement. A house? So, was this woman looking to be a new permanent resident of the island then? Not a lot of people actually moved to the island. Interesting. Maybe she would have Eloy look into it. He had more connections around the island, anyway. Looking back at Chris, she shrugged her shoulders and let out a breath at his question.

"Yeah, everything's good here. Just having Eloy do a few touch ups around the place while the season is starting to settle down." Iz would ask him the same, but it seemed as if he were keeping himself busy just fine. She held up the letter and grinned once more. "Thanks again, for this. I'll get out of your hair and let you get back to what you were doing." Looking back at Iris, she nodded her head. "Welcome to the island. It'll be nice to have a new face around here. If you need anything, I'm just up the road at Whispering Waves. I've been known to make a mean smoothie."

AZUL Islands - Drama, Romance, Mystery, Slice of Life

_{Interactions with @Days and @PrinceAlexus and @Pilatus}

She couldn't help but to just blink in response to the woman. Katra- Her smile faltered a bit as she tried to repeat the name in her head but was thankful when the stranger gave her a shortened version. Izabel side-eyed Eloy when Kat explained that she didn't need a room, wondering why she had stumbled into the Whispering Pines anyway. Clasping her hands in front of her lap, she returned her full attention back to her and gave a short nod of her head at the mention of a meal. "Oh. I-"

At the interruption from her best friend, she glanced over at him once more and tried to bite back the flush that threatened to warm her core from that wink of his. She couldn't help a small grin and shook her head before looking back to Kat. "He's entirely biased, but I'll be happy to make you one." Noticing Eloy head out with his brushes, she raised a brow before moving over to the left of the woman towards the bay window overlooking the ocean.

It didn't take her long to gather the items necessary for the beverage. Izabel listened to Kat speak about some sort of ship and diamonds and tried to bite back a groan. For longer than she could remember there had been treasure hunters searching all corners of the isles. While it did bring in some good tourism, it also overcrowded the beaches and brought some shady characters to the land. If this woman was any associated with that, she didn't want any part of it. Thankfully she admitted that she was only here to clean up the wreckage.

As she started to blend the ingredients together, she furrowed her brows as she tried to think why growing up on a farm would have anything to do with her foot being hurt. Maybe the woman was just used to getting injured? She looked out the window and noticed Eloy looking towards the ocean and tilted her head. Maybe he was thinking of dipping out early to catch a wave or two. Not like she blamed him.

Soon she was pouring the smoothie into a reusable cup when the man of the hour walked back in. She caught the look from the tourist and raised a brow, catching the immediate attraction to cross the woman's features. A pang tugged at her gut which she immediately recognized but refused to name. Clearing her throat, she turned to her best friend as he proposed a question. Her brow raised now in question. Did they have plans for later that she had forgotten about? That was quite like her, so it made sense. Iz was so busy with the inn these days that anything else was quick to slip from her mind.

"Oh, uh-" Her next thought was pulled from her by the sound of a loud engine. Looking back towards the window, she noticed her next-door neighbor's water plane making its landing. Being as how he was one of the only people to check the postage, she needed to see if her package had finally arrived. But first she needed to finish with her guest. Izabel nodded and walked over to the woman before handing her the cup. "Here you are, on the house as a welcome treat. You can stay for as long as you want to rest your foot, I have to check on something for one moment. There are maps of the island with the best routes to everywhere you need to get to right here." Grabbing a pamphlet from the back wall, she handed it to Kat.

Izabel looked at her friend and gave him a quick nod of her head. "Give me thirty minutes to get ready and I'll meet you at the usual spot, I have to go see if Chris has anything for me." She looked back at the tourist and waved her hand. "Was a pleasure to meet you, please stop by again any time." Hurrying past Eloy, she put a hand on his bicep before moving out the door and down the stairs towards Chris's property.

Hogwarts Faculty Role Play Anyone?

I call either Charms or Transfiguration.

Hogwarts Faculty Role Play Anyone?

Interested!

The Cursèd West

I'll throw my hat in.

AZUL Islands - Drama, Romance, Mystery, Slice of Life

_{Interactions with @Days and @PrinceAlexus}

Another month gone meant more paperwork to catch up on. While Izabel absolutely adored running Whispering Waves, she loathed having to do the financial aspects of it. The young woman always found herself wishing to hire a manager to take care of it all for her. But, along with the small bed and breakfast's budget not being able to handle another employee, she knew she would never be able to hand the reigns of her business over to someone else. This place had once been, and still was, her home. She lived and breathed for it. She would just have to get over her dislike of math. Eventually.

Yet as the hours dwindled by, her eyes would occasionally catch sight of a wave outside of her office's window. The sea called to her in so many different languages and emotions. She would catch herself remembering her childhood days of living on her surfboard, or her late teenage years of teaching younger children to embrace the beauty in each crest. Izzy would sometimes wish to be back to those years but knew she was living the best time now. Not only did she run her own establishment, which had always been a dream of hers, but she was in the prime of her life and had everything to look forward to. Nothing would be able to take this away from her.

At random times her ears would catch the sound of her handyman and best friend working against the wood of her house. She was so eternally grateful for that man. Not only did he run his own handyman business, but he was always able to find time in his schedule to help her with anything she needed around the home. Izzy didn't know what she would ever do without him. Hopefully she would never have to find out. The two had been constant companions since the first day they had met and their friendship only grew stronger as they aged. She had been sad when she decided to stop teaching at his school, but knew her best friend would only be happy for her living out her own dream. To her, there was no better man than Eloy Kan.

Huffing out a breath, she regrettably pulled her attention away from the sea and back to the calculator in front of her. She had to get this budgeting done or else she wouldn't be able to work on the inventory until much later, during a time when she desperately wanted to dip her toes into the ocean. With a groan she put her elbow onto the small desk and propped her chin on the inside of her palm as she stared down at the figures. During the summer months the profits had increased somewhat slightly, but not exactly where she had hoped they would be. The competition from the much more luxurious and larger hotels towards the center part of the island always drove away any prospective guests. Thankfully the guests that she was able to bring in managed to keep her business afloat. At least for now.

Izzy had been so lost in the paperwork that she didn't hear the man until he had cleared his throat. Jumping only slightly in surprise, she quickly looked up at him and exhaled out a quick, short breath from her nostrils. Her eyes immediately took in the sight of him shirtless and her throat dried. She then was able to process what he had said to her. Eyes widening slightly, she raised a brow in question. "A tourist?" She pushed away from the desk and rose to her feet before moving towards the front of the room. Bringing her hands down, she pulled at the hem of her denim shorts until they stopped mid-thigh and made sure her tan button-up shirt was fully closed. "Get a dang shirt on, Loy. Trying to run a business here. And don't you dare get any paint on anything it doesn't belong."

She would just have to ignore the part of her that hoped he wouldn't redress. Izzy was a woman after all, and she definitely had eyes. Though she inwardly bashed at the blush that threatened to flair across the tops of her cheeks and nose at that wink of his. She shouldn't be having those types of thoughts about her best friend. Couldn't. Could she? Shaking her head at herself, she followed after him into the main area of the house. She pushed the stray strands of her brown hair away from her face as a large smile pulled at both corners of her mouth when she noticed the woman.

"Hi, welcome! I'm Izabel. Are you looking for a room?" Hearing Eloy's words to the tourist, she blinked and raised a brow in concern. "Are you alright? I can call the local doctor to check you out. You wouldn't have to move a muscle."

AZUL Islands - Drama, Romance, Mystery, Slice of Life

Izabel Perkins

Name: Izabel Perkins
Nickname: Izzy, Iz
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Occupation: Owner of

Whispering Waves Bed and Breakfast

Appearance:

Izzy is a petite woman- five-foot-four and around one hundred and twenty pounds. Wavy brown hair falls past her shoulders, framing her heart shaped face. Her light green/gray eyes are gentle and kind, usually always seen with a sparkle in them. She dresses pretty casually for the island, usually in a pair of short denim shorts and a button-up shirt. A small butterfly tattoo stretches across the inside of her left wrist. She is often seen in her favorite pair of flip-flops around guests, but prefers to be barefoot. Her skin is pale with just a hint of kiss from the sun.

Character Concept: You'll never find a more complicated girl. While she is gentle, kind, and loving, Izzy is also very headstrong and stubborn. She always has a kind word and a caring disposition to guests, but she is quick to anger and will fight for what she thinks is right. If you're on her good side, she is the best friend anybody could ever have. But if she doesn't like you? You'll know right away. And if her mouth doesn't say it, her face definitely will.

She enjoys running her bed and breakfast, something she has dreamed about for years. Izabel loves to cook breakfast for her guests in the cafe and always has a fresh pot of coffee ready to serve. During the in between times, she is an avid surfer and loves being out on the waves with her best friend. She loves the island life and doesn't know anything different as she has resided in her house her entire life. Her bedroom in the house is on the main floor in the very back of the house, and her door is always open for her guests.

Her most favored possessions besides her house are her cat, Saphire, and her

surfboard

.

Character History: Having grown up on Isla Zafrio, Izzy really hasn't ventured much elsewhere. The island life is in her blood and will forever stay that way. She grew up as the only child of Bethany and Paul Perkins and never wanted for anything. After graduating from school, she decided to turn her family home into a bed and breakfast. She worked tirelessly as a surf instructor and a bartender in order to raise the funds to renovate her home. Now, the Whispering Waves has been popular since opening two years ago.

Her parents are still alive and well, but now live on Isla Ramiro and enjoying retirement. Izzy's father is well known as the former Chief of Trauma Services at the hospital on Isla Zafrio and was once the only surgeon on the island. Her mother had always been a simple housewife and mother, and taught Izzy everything she needed to know in regards to maintaining the house and cooking. They are hugely supportive of her career choice and will randomly pop in to visit.

She doesn't pay much attention to the politics of Azul, preferring to stay in her little bubble with her cat and best friend. As long as she is left alone to run her business as she pleases, everything is perfect in her little world.

Izzy is a second generation resident as both of her parents are immigrants to the island. She has never found a need to leave the island, nor does she see any in the future. The young woman has gotten to know a lot of travelers thank to her previous jobs and her current ownership, but her heart always remains with the locals. She is quite a staple around the island and knows everybody by name. And if someone is not that familiar with her, they definitely know her father.

Likes:
*Surfing
*Cooking
*Coffee. Needs at least three a day.
*Seafood
*Nature
*Any and all animals. Even the creepy crawly ones.
*Reading
*Cuddling
*Singing

Dislikes:
*People who chew with their mouth open.
*Slobs and untidy guests.
*Cold weather
*Oranges. Allergic to them.
*People who are rude to service workers.
*Politics

Special Talent: Singing. Izzy always has a song in her head and likes to sing when doing mundane chores in the house. She is an alto and has great rhythm.

Supporting Information: Owns a black cat named

Saphire

who likes to lounge around the bed and breakfast, always looking for cuddles from guests.

Owner and operator of Whispering Waves Bed and Breakfast, which also has a small cafe in the downstairs lounge. The house has five bedrooms and four baths, with three bedrooms being on the top floor and the other two on the bottom. Two bathrooms are upstairs, one downstairs, and one in the master bedroom. With a wraparound porch overlooking the ocean, guests can enjoy their coffee on the veranda or on the upstairs balcony. All rooms have a queen sized poster bed and a wardrobe for their clothing. There are no televisions in the house as the main attraction is the ocean itself.

AZUL Islands - Drama, Romance, Mystery, Slice of Life

Izabel Perkins

Name: Izabel Perkins
Nickname: Izzy, Iz
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Occupation: Owner of

Whispering Waves Bed and Breakfast

Appearance:

Izzy is a petite woman- five-foot-four and around one hundred and twenty pounds. Wavy brown hair falls past her shoulders, framing her heart shaped face. Her light green/gray eyes are gentle and kind, usually always seen with a sparkle in them. She dresses pretty casually for the island, usually in a pair of short denim shorts and a button-up shirt. A small butterfly tattoo stretches across the inside of her left wrist. She is often seen in her favorite pair of flip-flops around guests, but prefers to be barefoot. Her skin is pale with just a hint of kiss from the sun.

Character Concept: You'll never find a more complicated girl. While she is gentle, kind, and loving, Izzy is also very headstrong and stubborn. She always has a kind word and a caring disposition to guests, but she is quick to anger and will fight for what she thinks is right. If you're on her good side, she is the best friend anybody could ever have. But if she doesn't like you? You'll know right away. And if her mouth doesn't say it, her face definitely will.

She enjoys running her bed and breakfast, something she has dreamed about for years. Izabel loves to cook breakfast for her guests in the cafe and always has a fresh pot of coffee ready to serve. During the in between times, she is an avid surfer and loves being out on the waves with her best friend. She loves the island life and doesn't know anything different as she has resided in her house her entire life. Her bedroom in the house is on the main floor in the very back of the house, and her door is always open for her guests.

Her most favored possessions besides her house are her cat, Saphire, and her

surfboard

.

Character History: Having grown up on Isla Zafrio, Izzy really hasn't ventured much elsewhere. The island life is in her blood and will forever stay that way. She grew up as the only child of Bethany and Paul Perkins and never wanted for anything. After graduating from school, she decided to turn her family home into a bed and breakfast. She worked tirelessly as a surf instructor and a bartender in order to raise the funds to renovate her home. Now, the Whispering Waves has been popular since opening two years ago.

Her parents are still alive and well, but now live on Isla Ramiro and enjoying retirement. Izzy's father is well known as the former Chief of Trauma Services at the hospital on Isla Zafrio and was once the only surgeon on the island. Her mother had always been a simple housewife and mother, and taught Izzy everything she needed to know in regards to maintaining the house and cooking. They are hugely supportive of her career choice and will randomly pop in to visit.

She doesn't pay much attention to the politics of Azul, preferring to stay in her little bubble with her cat and best friend. As long as she is left alone to run her business as she pleases, everything is perfect in her little world.

Izzy is a second generation resident as both of her parents are immigrants to the island. She has never found a need to leave the island, nor does she see any in the future. The young woman has gotten to know a lot of travelers thank to her previous jobs and her current ownership, but her heart always remains with the locals. She is quite a staple around the island and knows everybody by name. And if someone is not that familiar with her, they definitely know her father.

Likes:
*Surfing
*Cooking
*Coffee. Needs at least three a day.
*Seafood
*Nature
*Any and all animals. Even the creepy crawly ones.
*Reading
*Cuddling
*Singing

Dislikes:
*People who chew with their mouth open.
*Slobs and untidy guests.
*Cold weather
*Oranges. Allergic to them.
*People who are rude to service workers.
*Politics

Special Talent: Singing. Izzy always has a song in her head and likes to sing when doing mundane chores in the house. She is an alto and has great rhythm.

Supporting Information: Owns a black cat named

Saphire

who likes to lounge around the bed and breakfast, always looking for cuddles from guests.

Owner and operator of Whispering Waves Bed and Breakfast, which also has a small cafe in the downstairs lounge. The house has five bedrooms and four baths, with three bedrooms being on the top floor and the other two on the bottom. Two bathrooms are upstairs, one downstairs, and one in the master bedroom. With a wraparound porch overlooking the ocean, guests can enjoy their coffee on the veranda or on the upstairs balcony. All rooms have a queen sized poster bed and a wardrobe for their clothing. There are no televisions in the house as the main attraction is the ocean itself.