Post by Fritzi Beilschmidt on Aug 27, 2012 10:14:16 GMT -5
FRIEDERIKE "FRITZI" BEILSCHMIDT
FULL NAME HERE Friederike Beilschmidt
NICKNAMES Just call her Fritzi, she really doesn't like her full name, and has a tendency to punch people who call her by it.
GENDER Female
AGE 22
ETHNICITY
NATION OF ORIGIN Rossiya
WEAPON OF CHOICE Fritzi tends to prefer knives (that includes throwing knives) and her authentic Prussian Saber that she has had since before she began her pirate days. This sword has yet to fail her in a fight, and she jokingly calls it Mitzi, which means 'beloved' in German, one of the dead languages that few these days know. She jokes around that her sword is her only beloved, and the only one capable of holding her heart.
WHAT SHIP ARE THEY ON?[/b] The Nox
WHAT IS THEIR POSITION?[/b] Captain
YOUR CHARACTER'S LIKES +Birds- Fritzi loves how free they are, and how beautiful their songs normally are. It also helps that she has a pet bird herself, a chick named Meta.
+Sweets- Fritzi has a very large sweet tooth, so it's not always a wise decision to get between her and her chocolate.
+Beer- Like any self-respecting
+New knives- Since her favourite weapons are knives, she absolutely loves to get new ones that are still extremely sharp, slice through the training dummies like butter, and can draw blood with just a touch.
+Getting her way- Fritzi likes everything better when it's going her way, and she's the one who's calling the shots.
+Pranks and pranking people- She also has a fondness for pranks, and if you've wronged her in some way or another then you might want to watch your back extra carefully, just to make sure there isn't a "kick me" sign or something on it, or sometimes even something in your food.
+Writing- Fritzi keeps a diary, and whether she writes it out, or types it up, she still records everything she did that day, and has hundreds of the small books stashed away in a heavily protected trunk in her cabin.
+Calm days at sea- These are the best, they let her, and her crew just float around and relax for a bit.
YOUR CHARACTER'S DISLIKES -Bright light- Being albino and as pale as she is, she burns incredibly easily in sunlight and bright light irritates her skin as well as her eyes, so she tends to stay in her cabin when it gets too bright out for her to stand.
-Looking weak- Fritzi is a strong independent woman thank you very much, she is not weak and does not, and will not ever need a man to stand up for her.
-Not having weapons at her disposal- Since she depends on weapons to keep her alive, she feels almost naked without a weapon within her reach. Therefore, she took up the hobby of knife-fighting and throwing to go along with good old sword fighting, since knives are much easier to conceal and carry around everywhere than Mitzi is.
-Bullies- Fritzi was bullied as a child because of her hair and oddly colored eyes, so it stands to reason that she can't stand bullies and will usually try to stick up for anyone she see's getting picked on although this is a little bit hypocritical of her, as she is sometimes the person doing the bullying.
-Someone not caring for their weapon properly- As someone who basically depends on her weapons to survive, Fritzi takes meticulous care of her own, and makes sure that her crew treat their weapons with respect as well, so when she sees someone handling a weapon carelessly, she will get pissed, and is likely to bitch at them about the way they treat their weapons, until she is sure that they know the proper way to care for them.
-Spicy foods- Fritzi cannot stand spicy foods, but will grudgingly eat them if she absolutely has to, like if spicy food is the only thing left on her ship, and they aren’t close to a safe port to get more food.
FEARS Sunburns- As an albino Fritzi burns easily, really easily, so if she's ever going anywhere sunny, she makes sure that she wears the strongest sunscreen she can find, and she tries her best to avoid going outside on hot and extremely sunny days, in order to avoid becoming as red as a tomato and end up in pain.
Drowning- Fritzi can swim really well thank you very much! Shes just kinda scared that she might end up in a situation where she cannot swim to the surface one of these days, and she’ll drown. It’s nearly happened to her before, back when she first became a pirate, on the Ultimum. It got stuck out in the middle of the ocean when a nasty storm swept in, and nearly the entire crew ended up knocked overboard, the majority of them drowning. Fritzi was one of the few survivors, who were left with no idea what to do, since the Captain had drowned as well. Fritzi took charge however, and formed the beginnings of the crew of the Nox from the leftovers of the Ultimum.
QUIRKS/ODDITIES/HABITS *Fritzi has a little pet bird named Meta that follows her everywhere or just sits on her shoulder, or head, and has a tendency to peck at people viscously, which is actually really funny when Fritzi doesn't like that person. Meta really does not like either Leonie or Francis, and tends to peck at them more than anyone else.
*She has a scar on her cheek from her very first ship raid after forming the Nox and becoming it’s Captain. It was in this fight where she proved herself to the other members of her crew that she was capable of being Captain, and that she was a damn good fighter with Mitzi.
*Her hair is always a mess, no matter if she even makes an attempt at brushing it, it is always a mess and flying everywhere, especially in her face which she has gotten used to by now. This is actually a result of her never getting her hair cut. She may get the ends trimmed up a bit once every so often so she doesn't have really bad split ends, but other than that, she has never gotten her hair cut short.
GOALS To become the best pirate Captain out there- Fritzi is always striving to be the best, she has put together an awesome (if she does say so herself) crew, and trained everyday with them to make sure that she can fight extremely well. Now she only has to make sure that her name gets even more famous than it already is, and that she gets a reputation as the best.
To survive- Being a pirate is a really dangerous occupation. It isn’t easy, and it isn’t very fun at times. You’re constantly in danger from the navy, or even from other pirates, and ever pirate knows that they will most likely die in battle, once in a blue moon a pirate will die of old age, but most, are in it for life. Fritzi just wants to keep living for now, when she dies, she wants to go down fighting, and have her name written in the history books as one of the most famous pirates ever.
ADDITIONAL INFORMATION +Fritzi refers to her sword as Mitzi, so if you ever wonder who she’s talking about when Mitzi is mentioned, she’s talking about her sword.
+You could rightly call Fritzi an alcoholic, but then again, you could call most pirates an alcoholic, so Fritzi being fond of her beer and such isn’t all that odd.
+Fritzi is ambidextrous when it comes to swordplay/knife fighting. She really didn’t have much of a choice with this, as she is normally right-handed, but broke her right arm in a raid years ago, and was forced to learn to use her left arm for fighting as well.
OVERALL PERSONALITY Fritzi can be described as unique in more than one way. She has a tendency to play mind games with people for her own enjoyment, and she likes to get a reaction out of people, so she tends to do outrageous things.
She has also taken a liking to both men and women, she really doesn't have a preference, since she finds both are entertaining, and she is bisexual anyways. She doesn't really have a preference for a specific gender though, so anyone has a chance. Although if anyone asks, she will claim that Mitzi is her one true love. Mitzi being her sword, who she has had since before she became a pirate, and who has saved her life more than once.
Along with being bisexual, Fritzi can act like a bit of a slut at times, especially if it'll get her something that she wants, but she'll usually leave once she's gotten what she wants out of a person, and she's likely to be laughing as she walks away after seducing someone into handing over their treasure without putting up a fight, or giving her something extremely valuable, or just something that she wants.
She also loves her chocolate as much as any girl who isn't trying to starve herself, and is capable of eating a pound of it in under an hour, although she doesn't do that since she'll more likely then not end up sick, and then it'll have been a waste of chocolate.
She's awesome, through and through, there is no doubt about that. None, zip, nada, she's the awesomest person at this company. If you try to deny it, she will either prank you, or seduce you, or smile politely and pull out one of her knives out, in what may look like boredom, but is really a bit of a subliminal threat. Or she’ll just outright kill you sometimes if you piss her off enough. She doesn’t have the best of control over her temper.
Fritzi is very competitive, since it gives her a thrill, and usually a good challenge, but she just likes to compete as well. Whether she wins or she loses, she just likes to have an opponent that she can fight against, so she can try her hardest to win and have fun while doing it. Even if she loses, she considers it a victory if she got something out of it at least, or killed a few important people in the process.
BACKSTORY/HISTORY Fritzi had never quite fit in with her extremely conservative family. They were part of the old nobility, and could trace their family back to before the Reformation, when many of the countries had become one, and her parents quite liked to point that fact out to people. Fritzi, while still having that same pride as most nobles did, really just wished that they would shut up most of the time.
She grew up mainly in the still mainly German-speaking part of Rossiya, with multiple trips to Kieysk, thanks to her parents being involved in all the social circles, and involved with the intrigue that came with being nobility. Fritzi however, could really care less about that stuff, since she'd much rather run around outside, or climb a tree than get all dressed up and go to a party. She met Francis when she was younger, due to the fact that their mother's were friends.
She put up with it though for the most part, that is until her parents decided that it was high time she was married. They had never really cared all that much about her before, being too wrapped up in plots and court intrigue to take much notice of their albino daughter, who had a tendency to cause lots of trouble and drag others into it with her, which is why she had been too shocked to speak, when they told her that it was high time she got betrothed.
Fritzi however, was not one of those girls who would take things lying down, and so she threw a fit when they told her that, and pointed the many reasons why she refused to get married. Her parents refused to listen to her though, and soon enough they had a number of people wishing to marry her, all of which Fritzi did her best to dissuade and scare away. These suitors included her childhood friend Francis, who she managed to dissuade from marrying her easily. She managed that for a few years, until her parents found someone she couldn't seem to scare away, no matter how hard she tried to. They had her engaged to a man three times her age in a matter of weeks.
She was not happy with that in the slightest, and ran away the first chance she got, even though she was only fifteen still. She had her maid Althala help her to devise a plan to escape, and as the imminent wedding loomed ever closer, being only three weeks away, Fritzi escaped from Rossiya and was across the border into Gallia before the set date. She took some clothing, some money, and the sword she had been taught to fight with without her parents knowledge, Mitzi.
She enjoyed her newfound freedom for a few weeks, before she ran out of money, and entertainment. She was bored, and broke. A terrible combination. She was however, in a port town, and a pirate haven town at that. It was as she was wandering the streets, dressed as a boy, that she met Viktor, the Captain of the Ultima. When he saw her state, and learned that she hated the way things were, like many pirates do, he gave her a spot on his crew, as one of the Powder Monkeys. She was ecstatic at this, and went along happily for about a year.
Almost a year and a half after Fritzi had joined the ranks of the Ultima they got caught in a storm. It was a bad one, as they were in more southern waters at the time, and storms there are always worse. It completely destroyed the Ultima, and the majority of the crew died through drowning. Fritzi was one of the lucky survivors, who washed up on the shore of Brasilium. Thankfully the few survivors of the wreck washed up to shore fairly close to each other, and it didn’t take them long to find the other survivors. They weren’t quite sure what to do after the accident, until Fritzi decided that they should form a new ship, and become the best, and most well-known crew out there. That was how the Nox began.
Within six months, the ship had been built, and they had gathered together a crew and set sail, Fritzi taking the role of Captain at the age of seventeen, and she has remained Captain of the Nox since. Sometime after Fritzi became the Captain of Nox, she found a little chick that she took in and named Meta, who has been with her ever since.
Fritzi giggled quietly as she waited, hidden and out of sight, for the four seniors to walk into, and spring, her trap. She had caught this group picking on some poor little freshman girl, trying to get the poor thing to do who knows what, she really didn't want to know. so Fritzi had decided to interfere, dragging the girl off, before hunting down the seniors and setting up the trap, that would spring on them the second they walked out of the school, which was going to happen in just a few more minutes.
She waited patiently in the bushes, making sure that her tell-tale hair was hidden as well, so it wouldn't give her away, as she kept a close eye on the door. A nasty smirk spread across her face as she watched them leave the school, and be almost immediately covered with her signature black, white, and red paint. She tried to muffle her laughter at their cries of outrage, but failed miserably, falling backwards on her ass as she clutched at her stomach and laughed loudly.
She gulped a little though, as the four, thoroughly pissed off seniors stood in front of her, cracking their knuckles, as she looked up at them. One of them smiled at her darkly through the paint, and she took that as her cue to scamper off, running as fast as she could in attempt to lose them. She chanced a look behind her, only to run straight into a wall, and realize that she had been stupid enough to herself be cornered.
"Scheiße..." She cursed as she turned around to face her pursuers, a grim look on her face, which she quickly made into her normal cocky expression, as she leaned back slightly, one hand on her hip as she scanned the away behind the older boys as best as she could. She bit her lip as she saw no one in her line of vision. Well, looks like she was about to get into yet another fight... So much for the good behavior she was supposed to be exhibiting.
She tilted her head to the side a little as yet another older boy appeared almost out of nowhere.Hm... I wonder where this one's from...She thought idly as she watched him with curiosity.
“Oi, gots ah problem hayr jayntelmen?”
She smirked at him as he winked her, deciding that she liked this one, he was obviously a new student though, one that she would have to get to know better, that was for sure. But for now, she had to deal with annoying seniors.
"Oi! Scheißkerle! What do you want?" She asked them, crossing her arms over her chest, as she kept her usual cocky smirk on her face.
Declan noted the smirk on her face after he winked at her.What a deviously cute look, that was...He thought turning his attention to the other males again."Nayt ver'eh nayce cornerin' a lady...."He said shifting his gaze between the four.
One of them puffed his chest out and tried to glare Declan down. "This your bitch? You should keep her on a shorter lease." He sneered, casting a nasty look of no unknown meaning her direction. "Since you're here, we'll punish you too...after we're done with her of course~ We'll make you watch.." He cackled in a disgusting tone.
Declan bristled at this. He wasn't planning on actually fighting them, but they turned out to be dumber than they looked. He prepared to react once they were stupid enough to try and strike.
The boy that Declan tapped spun around, dripping paint on Declan's boots and Declan furrowed his brow before looking back up at the unsuspecting fool."Ah, sees...ah mayt 'ave let ya gaw wit' a warn'in..Bu' ya had ta gaw an say sum'tin layk dat..and ya's got me boots all messeh...."And as the one that turned around went to swing his fist at the Irishman, Declan turned his wrist and sent the cane's weighted knob into the fool's throat. And with another twist of his arm, he sent the shillelagh's weighted knob into the male's solar plexus, pushing him to the ground; leaving him struggling for air.
Declan stood beckoning the other's to try the same as their friend. He hoped it would give the girl a chance to get away from them and perhaps a chance to run off. Declan could handle these four idiots, especially since they seemed so inept at everything. Declan was a little disappointed with how easy the one went down. He thought this was supposed to be a school to train spies. He sighed to himself at this thought.
Declan tilted his head, a sign for her to get gone since the bullies were being distracted. Though he had to admit, that cocky little smirk and the way she had her arms crossed, made him want her to stay.
"This your bitch? You should keep her on a shorter lease. Since you're here, we'll punish you too...after we're done with her of course~ We'll make you watch.."
Fritzi narrowed her eyes as she heard those words. She was no one'sbitch. She kept her arms crossed and grabbed a hold of one of her favourite knives that she kept hidden up her sleeve, in a nice and easy to reach spot, in case she ever ended up in a situation like this. Which actually happened more than it probably should... She held in a giggle as one of the older boys dripped paint everywhere, actually, all of them were getting paint all over the ground, the poor ground.
"Ah, sees...ah mayt 'ave let ya gaw wit' a warn'in..Bu' ya had ta gaw an say sum'tin layk dat..and ya's got me boots all messeh...."
She blinked as the obviously Irish student sent one of the seniors to the ground, gasping for air, and her smirk widened. Oh things were going to get interesting around here now, very interesting. She pulled the seven inch Shanghai Shadow out of her sleeve, her index finger in the ring of the knife, spinning it around her finger, before letting it fall into her hand and holding it in a tight grip. She ignored the chance to leave, and his obvious sign telling her to get lost, Fritzi Beilschmidt never backed down, especially from a fight, no matter how outnumbered she may be.
"Now now, I'm sure that you four have heard the rumors and know exactly who I am by now, even though you seem rather stupid... But you should remember exactly what happened to the last people to try something like this with me." She said cockily, reaching into the top of one of her thigh high white boots, pulling out another of her favourite knives, the Counter Tac II, which she held in a tight grip, so now she had knives in both her hands.
"So, are you four going to do the smart thing and leave, and take your friend with you, are will I be forced to hide even more bodies from the staff and various government officials?"
Taken from our sister site, A Life of Secrets
She waited patiently in the bushes, making sure that her tell-tale hair was hidden as well, so it wouldn't give her away, as she kept a close eye on the door. A nasty smirk spread across her face as she watched them leave the school, and be almost immediately covered with her signature black, white, and red paint. She tried to muffle her laughter at their cries of outrage, but failed miserably, falling backwards on her ass as she clutched at her stomach and laughed loudly.
She gulped a little though, as the four, thoroughly pissed off seniors stood in front of her, cracking their knuckles, as she looked up at them. One of them smiled at her darkly through the paint, and she took that as her cue to scamper off, running as fast as she could in attempt to lose them. She chanced a look behind her, only to run straight into a wall, and realize that she had been stupid enough to herself be cornered.
"Scheiße..." She cursed as she turned around to face her pursuers, a grim look on her face, which she quickly made into her normal cocky expression, as she leaned back slightly, one hand on her hip as she scanned the away behind the older boys as best as she could. She bit her lip as she saw no one in her line of vision. Well, looks like she was about to get into yet another fight... So much for the good behavior she was supposed to be exhibiting.
She tilted her head to the side a little as yet another older boy appeared almost out of nowhere.Hm... I wonder where this one's from...She thought idly as she watched him with curiosity.
“Oi, gots ah problem hayr jayntelmen?”
She smirked at him as he winked her, deciding that she liked this one, he was obviously a new student though, one that she would have to get to know better, that was for sure. But for now, she had to deal with annoying seniors.
"Oi! Scheißkerle! What do you want?" She asked them, crossing her arms over her chest, as she kept her usual cocky smirk on her face.
Declan noted the smirk on her face after he winked at her.What a deviously cute look, that was...He thought turning his attention to the other males again."Nayt ver'eh nayce cornerin' a lady...."He said shifting his gaze between the four.
One of them puffed his chest out and tried to glare Declan down. "This your bitch? You should keep her on a shorter lease." He sneered, casting a nasty look of no unknown meaning her direction. "Since you're here, we'll punish you too...after we're done with her of course~ We'll make you watch.." He cackled in a disgusting tone.
Declan bristled at this. He wasn't planning on actually fighting them, but they turned out to be dumber than they looked. He prepared to react once they were stupid enough to try and strike.
The boy that Declan tapped spun around, dripping paint on Declan's boots and Declan furrowed his brow before looking back up at the unsuspecting fool."Ah, sees...ah mayt 'ave let ya gaw wit' a warn'in..Bu' ya had ta gaw an say sum'tin layk dat..and ya's got me boots all messeh...."And as the one that turned around went to swing his fist at the Irishman, Declan turned his wrist and sent the cane's weighted knob into the fool's throat. And with another twist of his arm, he sent the shillelagh's weighted knob into the male's solar plexus, pushing him to the ground; leaving him struggling for air.
Declan stood beckoning the other's to try the same as their friend. He hoped it would give the girl a chance to get away from them and perhaps a chance to run off. Declan could handle these four idiots, especially since they seemed so inept at everything. Declan was a little disappointed with how easy the one went down. He thought this was supposed to be a school to train spies. He sighed to himself at this thought.
Declan tilted his head, a sign for her to get gone since the bullies were being distracted. Though he had to admit, that cocky little smirk and the way she had her arms crossed, made him want her to stay.
"This your bitch? You should keep her on a shorter lease. Since you're here, we'll punish you too...after we're done with her of course~ We'll make you watch.."
Fritzi narrowed her eyes as she heard those words. She was no one'sbitch. She kept her arms crossed and grabbed a hold of one of her favourite knives that she kept hidden up her sleeve, in a nice and easy to reach spot, in case she ever ended up in a situation like this. Which actually happened more than it probably should... She held in a giggle as one of the older boys dripped paint everywhere, actually, all of them were getting paint all over the ground, the poor ground.
"Ah, sees...ah mayt 'ave let ya gaw wit' a warn'in..Bu' ya had ta gaw an say sum'tin layk dat..and ya's got me boots all messeh...."
She blinked as the obviously Irish student sent one of the seniors to the ground, gasping for air, and her smirk widened. Oh things were going to get interesting around here now, very interesting. She pulled the seven inch Shanghai Shadow out of her sleeve, her index finger in the ring of the knife, spinning it around her finger, before letting it fall into her hand and holding it in a tight grip. She ignored the chance to leave, and his obvious sign telling her to get lost, Fritzi Beilschmidt never backed down, especially from a fight, no matter how outnumbered she may be.
"Now now, I'm sure that you four have heard the rumors and know exactly who I am by now, even though you seem rather stupid... But you should remember exactly what happened to the last people to try something like this with me." She said cockily, reaching into the top of one of her thigh high white boots, pulling out another of her favourite knives, the Counter Tac II, which she held in a tight grip, so now she had knives in both her hands.
"So, are you four going to do the smart thing and leave, and take your friend with you, are will I be forced to hide even more bodies from the staff and various government officials?"
Taken from our sister site, A Life of Secrets
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