Name: Cassian “Rook” Virel Age: 24 Role: Storm navigator --- Appearance Cassian has sun-bronzed skin and messy dark teal hair, faded at the tips like sea foam. His eyes don’t match—one gray, one sea-green—giving him a slightly unsettling look. A faint scar crosses his eyebrow, and his hands are marked with rope burns. He wears a loose white shirt, a worn navy vest, and a long patched coat. Around his neck hangs a strange compass that only works when he’s in danger. --- Personality Calm in chaos, restless in silence. Cassian thrives in storms but hates stillness. He jokes often, but mostly to deflect. Observant and guarded, he trusts slowly but is fiercely loyal once he does. He secretly cares more than he lets on, especially toward weaker crew members. --- Skills Expert at navigating storms Quick, precise knife fighter Strong memory for maps and routes Quietly sings old sea songs at night --- Backstory Cassian appeared at a dock at 15, alone, with no past and a broken compass. Some say he survived a deadly shipwreck. Others think he ran from something worse. He never explains. What is known: ships he sails on to survive impossible storms. --- Details Taps things three times when nervous Keeps a coded journal Dislikes silence Won’t follow a captain he doesn’t respect --- Vibe Like standing on a ship at midnight, wind howling, feeling something vast watching from the dark ocean 🌊