Blossom

Nicknames: The Eastern Gale, Petalblade
Personality Traits: Calm, bold, elegant, disciplined, unshakable
Likes: Paper fans, silk rope dart flow, still mornings on deck, silent strength, meaningful movement
Dislikes: Lace, unnecessary noise, arrogance, chaos without control
Hobbies: Practicing with her fans at sunrise, mastering new rope dart patterns, perfecting her footwork, collecting quiet stories from the ports they visit
Aspirations: To lead with grace and resilience, to teach that strength can be soft, and to move crowds with silence and fire alike

Blossom doesn’t speak often, but when she does—her words land like blades. She carries herself with a composed fierceness that makes the rowdiest of pirates take a step back. On deck, she’s a steady presence; in performance, a storm in bloom.

Her signature style pairs war fans with a flowing silk rope dart, blending sharp strikes with sweeping arcs in a way that feels more like ritual than routine. Each motion is calculated, beautiful, and deadly. No lace, no fluff—just clarity, rhythm, and fire.

Found by the SeaCats in the Eastern harbors, Blossom wasn’t recruited—she arrived, fan in hand, eyes calm as the horizon. She never needed to prove herself. The moment she stepped into the circle and flowed, the crew understood. She belonged.

Her fire doesn’t roar.
It whispers.
And every flick of her fan tells a story—
—of resistance, of elegance, and of a quiet kind of power that cannot be shaken.

Blossom stands unshaken.
And in her silence, there is fire.