A origination called The Thieves Guild was all over the world. The leader of them was a man whos identity hasnt been revealed to anyone. Thieves all over the world weather they be pirates, assassins, or just random street rats get some things once a week to provide for the Guild until they have enough power to take over lands. The young woman put her hands on the rails as she took a deep breath, smelling the ocean air. Ever science she was little she has worked beside her father on this ship, up until he died of a heart attack. She was a pirate, in name and blood. Her name was Avine Heartsire and she was going for her first pirate looting with the Captain of the ship Rufus Scalleywag. She was finally 18 today and she wasn't going to let anyone ruin this day. With the help of her team mates anythings possible. They were going to the town of Yorkshire, a place where there are many houses to loot during the night. Avine had long brown curly hair that she let down and pulled it from her face using a bandana. She was gorgeous in every way. She had a brown tube top with a long jacket, short skirt and long black boots that reached up to her knees. Attached to her skirt was a long sword and two daggers. Her chocolate brown eyes scanned the area. It was a place of wealth all right. She smiled as the ship sailed in.