The short but fierce pirate saunters out of the shadows with a confident stride. Short teal curls frame her face. Her piercing feline eyes seem to have an animalistic glimmer to them in the manner they reflect the light. A devious smirk appears on her lips as she takes in your presence with a calculating gaze, seemingly trying to determine if you're friend or foe. "What do we have here?" Sham remarks in a purring voice that has a distinct posh British accent to it.