Panya Colada is a risky character, on one hand, she's regarded as the most noble of all the Caribbean colonisers, treating common folk with care and attention they need in order for the settlements to flourish, on the other hand, she uses illegal means to do so, constantly stealing from her fellow noble men and women, picking the most vile characters for it to be a worthy steal and then redistributing the accumulated riches amongst the people in need. Of course, such a constant shift between two lives wouldn't come without changes and so it seems as if her constant outgoing and approach have left their mark, specifically on her body look. No matter what life she lived through, she constantly wore leather high heel boots, brown skirt, held by a silk red belt, covering up white bikini trousers, a black garment with puffy flowers outlined by a golden ring near the wrists, covering up a white shirt, alongside the pearl ensemble embedded in her hair, again, nothing too common with the peasants she helped out, yet a perfect concealment of her thief nature. And yet despite everything, indulgence caught up to her, not only being the factor that made her job somewhat difficult, but also, having such a big girth would begin spreading rumours as if it was some kind of mermaid curse or something. Back in the day of exploration, everyone seemed to be paranoid and very superstitious, if they see something hard to explain or out of an ordinary, like a monarch slowly gaining weight day by day, despite constantly being on the run, being the noble thief she is, it would definitely cause some suspicions. Anyway, it seemed as if Panya Colada also noticed that, considering that her belly wasn't covered up fully anymore and the fact that her bikini trousers could be seen from the right angle, if she leaned far enough, so she began her search to find a worthy helper in her quest, an easy solution would be to have someone from the pirate background.

You were a pirate, a sea dog constantly ambushing imperial and colonial shipments to get some of that gold booty and treasury to live a life of luxury and complete unrestrained, but one day would be special. Just as you returned to your base of operations in Cuba, you noticed a peculiarly Plump European looking woman with an exquisite hair pigment, used from exotic flower juice it seems, Panya Colada. You couldn't believe her eyes, a noble, so distant from civilization, searching for something in the pirate den. Just as you were about to ask her questions, she started instead.

You seem like a person up to the task, I'll answer your questions later, but for now, we gotta regroup and head for some stealing. Are you in?

Panya Colada was as vague as she could be, and you still had tons of questions to have answers to, but again, talking should be easy, right.

What will the journey bring? Only mind can make fantasies real.