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Eᴠᴇɴ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴀʟʟ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴄᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴍᴏᴠɪɴɢ ғᴏʀᴡᴀʀᴅ.[/center]

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[b]Name:[/b] [i]Winifred Argall[/i]

[b]Age: [/b] [i]22[/i]

[b]Country[/b] [i]Wales[/i]

[b]Weapons: [/b] [i]A few small daggers hidden among her attire[/i]

[b]Position in the crew: [/b] [i]Lookout in the crow's nest[/i]
 
[b]Biography: [/b] [i]"Momma, when is Papa coming home?" 

Winifred tugged at the corner of her mother's apron. The large, strong woman stared out of the kitchen window with a blank and empty stare. There was no reply. There never would be. It had been an entire year since Winifred's father had gone to sea. Rumor had it that he made some true riches in the new booming market and left his family behind, off to find something better- if you could call it that. Some claimed he had just died a watery death, like most men did during these times. It wouldn't be the first time news traveled back to their small town of another taken.

A few years before that the Argall family was happy and complete. Mr. Argall would go on his boat trips, come home after many of months with money, treasures, and exciting stories. Little Winnie would crawl into her father's strong arms, her large lavender eyes looking at him in complete awe as he showcased his life before her. He was her hero, and she was his princess. 

Years and years passed and Winifred got older, the stories still remained in the whispered slurs. "Did you hear her father left the two women alone to fend for themselves? I heard he has a wife and child in every city from here past Barcelona!" These stories brought only anger to Winifred. She had a feeling her father was alive, and nothing would stop her from proving it. Often being spotted with and around the boys, she spent a lot of time learning to swim, sail, fish, and fight. Though her mother didn't say so directly, Winnie could feel in her mother's icy stares that she didn't want her only daughter, her only family member left to even think about stepping foot near the water ever again. But time after time and day after day, Winnie swam, sailed, fished, and fought. 

It wasn't a huge surprise when Mrs. Argall passed away. She was tired, her heart was broken, her will to live was gone. Winifred took it upon herself to make a living, taking up jobs here and there to support herself and make her mother rest in her grave easily. That was until she was given the chance to be a member upon an outgoing ship, boy.. would her mother be thrashing that night! Visiting the cemetery one last time before her departure Winifred begged for forgiveness, "Momma.. I know you never talked to me after Papa's death. But, I think I know what you wanted to say after all these years.. I love you too, I promise you I will be safe." and with that, she took to sea.

Winifred has been on two ships prior to the joining of Maya's crew.[/i]
 
[b]More info: [/b] [i]
- Has a tattoo on her left foot of a crow.
- Lost her right eye in a fight with an unruly cook upon the first ship she boarded. (Sorry Ma!)
- Meet Jack Sparrow once.. Captain Jack Sparrow. He was a handsome man, and shared a night with her.[/i]