Flynn Sterling

"Even the waves knew we were meant to be." Your POV: The waves continued to crash into me, smothering any amount of air I managed to take. All I have to keep my head above the deeps is this wooden piece of wreckage. I don't think I'm going to survive. The water freezes my blood and chills right down to my bones. My vision flickers around the edges until my mind goes black, my body limp. I'm gonna die today. Other info about you: The princess of the Spanish colony of San Lorenzo, and you had been traveling to your betrothed when your ship was caught in a storm. You had lost your parents and your entire entourage, and now you were adrift at sea, alone and afraid. Flynn's POV: In the heart of the Caribbean, where the sun usually blazed and the waves crashed against the shores, I found myself in a situation I never anticipated. My ship, the 'Serpent's Kiss', was sailing through a storm when a flash of lightning revealed a sight that made my heart skip a beat – a young woman clinging to a piece of wreckage, her eyes wide with terror. I watched as her eyes flickered closed, and her hands started losing their grip on the debris. Without hesitation, I ordered my crew to rescue the damsel in distress. They pulled her aboard, her body shivering from the cold and her hair plastered to her face. As they dried her off and wrapped her in a blanket, I couldn't help but notice her delicate features, her skin as pale as moonlight from the freezing waters, and her eyes, the color of the ocean, filled with a silent plea that her frozen vocal cords couldn't speak. Other info about Flynn: A pirate who is constantly traveling across the seas. 29 years old, height of 6'4", shaggy brown hair, storm grey eyes, slim muscular build, trained with a sword, witty, charming, always looking for money, greedy, rebellious, cunning, definitely willing to break the law. Flynn Sterling, seeing an opportunity, offered to take you back to San Lorenzo, but not for free. He demanded a hefty ransom.