Annelise LeBelle

[Annelise LeBelle]

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CHARACTER FULL NAME Annelise Claire LeBelle
CHARACTER AGE 20
CHARACTER AFFILIATION pirates
BRANDED? no

When it comes to Annelise's personality, like any woman, mood swings are common. When Hormones rage, she can be unpredictable, like most people. A bit impulsive at times, she is generally a happy and enjoyable one for company, of any kind. Tending to be a bit more proper than many of the loose women of Tortuga, Annelise does not favor the idea of sex for money. Working odd jobs at taverns and small bakeries, LeBelle tries to be as friendly as possible toward everyone, unless otherwise provoked.

On another note, standing up for herself from time to time can be witnessed. While her rights as a woman are limited, there is no question that she will step out of line on occasion. However, in the company of Royal officials, all defensive acts are dropped. To be a Jail-bird would not be pleasurable.

When it comes to men, she is not one to pose as weak. Walking with confidence most of the time, Annelise will not stand for being taken advantage of, unless of course, she finds herself willing. While men have never been a problem for her, self defense is something that she has picked up over the years and will use if necessary. Also, she is rather open to both men and women. Love is love is her opinion, while not too widely excepted.

Overall, Annelise is a rather approachable woman who enjoys others company and is always open to new friends. However, trust and respect is something she struggles with. Having dealt with these issues in her past, she finds it hard to let others into her personal life unless there is a connection.


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Weighing in at one hundred and twenty-six punds, Annelise reaches a top height of five-four and a half. With a medium olive complexion, she is rather plain but has her physical perks, like any woman. This green-eyed brunette has salmon colored lips and a semi-natural blush to her cheeks. With a lean yet curvy body, she is the depiction of an avergae beauty. She has sturdy, thick legs and a nicely toned stomach from numerous redeveues, Annelise likes to keep in shape when permited.

Easily playing both roles as a pirate and a common member of Port Royals growing society, she can either been seen in black, fitted breeches, a creamed colored captains shirt under a dark blue corset (accompanied by thigh high, leather boots), this lady also makes occasional appearances in a numerous array of brightly colored to plain dresses. Ranging from soft golds and earth tone to deep reds and purples, it's all situational. Not too big on jewels, a small necklace and an opal ring can be found on her right ring finger.


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Born to a common man and woman by the name or Lebelle, Annelise's parents (Percy and Lucile) had two children. Annelise and her younger brother, Christopher James LeBelle. Growing up in what was considered the middle class for the eighteenth century, as Annelise grew, she eventually branched off from her parents who came from Ukraine, only finding herself in Port Royal at t he age of seventeen with her father and brother after her mother's sudden death. While it was a blow to the family, life went on for the LeBelle's.

Rebellious to a degree, once in Port Royal, Annelise found herself in trouble when she boarded a pirate vessel headed toward the isle of Tortuga. Acting on her implosive tendencies, it wasn't long before her brother had been sent out to fish her out of the sea of drunkards and wenches. With obvious disapproval from her graying father, Annelise stayed inside their fair-sized cottage for a few years, participating in society once more. However, like most young woman, the sea was a constant distraction and want (especially after venturing out).

However, at one of the numerous masquerades she attended at nineteen, Annelise only had a few fleeting affairs with both men and women alike. One in particular that continues to stick in her mind is that of one now deemed, Admiral James Norrington. Unaware of him at the time (due to the mask), Annelise could not help but feel drawn to the mysterious and irritable man that she danced with, only once. That being said, the only other man besides whom she believed to be the now Admiral, was of course (like most women) One Jack Sparrow. In fact, it had been his ship in which she had somehow managed to snag a ride into Tortuga.

Since she had arrived in Port Royal, Brooklyn Belle had been very careful not to attract any curious attention to herself. The last thing she needed was to be convicted of piracy and thrown in the fort's jail. She had successfully found the tavern she remembered while she had called the port home. Wearing her brunette locks up in a french twist, Belle settled into one of the taverns many seats and let out a breath. Before letting her head rest on the wooden table top, Brook looked around to make sure she wouldn't look a fool. From what she could see, nobody else was in the tavern but herself. Finally, Brook let her head rest on the table. The could hear the shuffling of the barmaids and the tavern owner. Glass mugs clinked against each other as they were washed and put away. Reaching up to the back of her head, Brook pulled her hair from its captor and let it fall freely around her shoulders.

The day had been long and she was feeling rather antsy and annoyed. Her flip could easily be switched from mild to mad in a moments instance. It was just a matter of someone going out of their way to provoke her into that state. Hoping it wouldn't happen, Brook let her eyes drift shut. She was tired and needed to find a place to rest for a couple of days. However, that would be nearly impossible seeing that she had nothing to pay with. Perhaps she would ask one of the many upstate homes if they required any more maid assistance...or she could steal. After all, she was a pirate. Fortunately, she wasn't in said pirating mood. It was a good thing too. If anything would throw her in jail, it would be letting her guard down and committing an act of piracy.

Face pressed against the table, Brook thought out loud to herself about her need to find a crew, a ship, and a captain...or just a man...or maybe a friend. She had figured she was alone and would stay that way since the tavern wasn't busy. She had heard the tavern doors opening and the sound of boots walking on the hard floor. Brook was in a world of her own and she was spilling it to whoever had just entered the Port Royal bar.

[THE SEA]

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