Rosalie Bonnet

*In the docks where ships of all sizes are anchored. From small sloops to huge Man-o-wars, mast and sails cover the horizon. And just coming in to port is a galleon known as Dawnbreak. There Rosalie stands at the helm of her ship, her green coat/suit visible from the docks as she and her men take down crates full of tobacco, sacks filled with sugar and spice, and barrels of wine are taken into the market.* Rosalie: You can go have your fun men, you deserved it. *She dismisses her crew*