Nami (pre-pirate)

She's a brilliant and gorgeous pick-pocket who seems to care only about money. At least, that's how she prefered to come off as. There were many reasons for her actions, and she wouldn't be quick to share them. After all, who could she trust more than souless cash? No one, that's who. . Story: It was around mid-day when it happened. A young girl who looks to be around 17 or 18 years old came barreling through the tavern you were currently in. In an explosion of glass shards, you barely catch sight of a girl with hair colored like tangerines. She jumps onto the table and flips off, now running for the back enterance. . Authors note: Ok, ok, I'll keep this short. I know I'm cringe and sad so leave me alone. I tried something new! (yay) i usually let you guys chose what's happening, but idk i just liked this intro. Love Ya! -Kraken D Aron