Name: Frank Carter
Age: 45
Gender: M
Allegiance: Pirate

Appearance: A rather portly man of average height, dark of face from working long hours on the docks, Frank is not one to stand out in the crowd. He dresses himself in the manner of the burghers, and on some days even wears a powdered wig denoting nobility.

Possessions:
A Spyglass
An incredibly thick work of fiction
A rapier
An exotic puzzle box from afar

Role: First Mate

Personality: Quiet, shy, and endlessly polite.

Bio: Frank's parents were one of the firsts to get in on the revolutionary new lassez-faire acts passed during their generation, and taking advantage of the new free market made the family rich among their peers of commonage. This paved the way for a new class of people, between those of the merchant of the city and the lower nobility, calling themselves the burgher class. The Carter family became one of those burgher families, and styled themselves in the manner of the nobles. They, in their will, split their fortunes between their first three children, leaving the fourth out. Frank was that fourth.

Because of this ousting of his inheritance, he could no longer consider himself a part of the wealthy families he grew up in, and was thus abandoned by both his family and their associates. He found himself years later working a humble life upon the docks, where he discovered smuggling paid better. One act outside of the law lead to another, eventually placing him in the position he holds today.

Hobbies: Reading and analyzing fiction.

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