Not All Treasure is Silver and Gold

Character info

Name:Jessie Marie Williams
Age:25
Looks: see above

Some Context:

"You want me to do what?! I don't even know these people and you want me to show them the bloody way?! You expect me to go back to the place I thought I'd never escape for some man I've never met? Is he so important to you Tia?"
Jessica spoke angrily as she paced back and forth around a group of what was 7 turned into 8..and a monkey named Jack..
Tia Dorma crossed her arms and waited for me to finish being so dramatic, as per usual with me. She's just gotten use to my theatrics by so many years now.

"I expect you to rescue dis man with dese people, da same way I came to rescue you, hm?Ye owe me dat"
She glared at Jessica with a thin lined mouth and a dangerous look in her eye. Jessica's breath caught in her chest as she glared back as the witch.
She owed Tia Dorma her life.. how could she possibly say no.. and she was right after all, who was she to turn her back on somebody who was stuck inside the locker when she herself was once where that person is and was still saved..

Jessica cursed under her breath as she heard footsteps from behind. Before she even had time to turn around, a monkey hopped on her shoulder with a quick little squeak, making Jessica, herself, squeak in return out of surprise before pulling out her pistol.
The monkey screeched and jumped off her shoulder, returning to behind her. When she turned, she swallowed hard, seeing the man standing before her. He was smirking down as her as the monkey licked his paw on his shoulder.
"Well some things never change, huh lass? Still a baby with animals are ye?"
He began to laugh as I glared up at him unamused.

"Hector..lovely to see you again. How's that beautiful Black Pearl? I do believe I gave her a proper compliment before you got my whole crew DRUNK, robbed me of all my whiskey and stole my bloody bag of GOLD I was going to use to get the hell off of this god forsaken island!"

Jessica's voice gradually got louder with each word that had been spoken, only gaining a hearty laugh from Hector Barbossa himself.

"Awe come on, Tortuga isn't that bad. Lots to do here. Take what ya can? Good to see ya lass. I was almost worried when Tia Dorma said another woman would be joining us. You don't really count tho do you? More like a wee lad. Short like a lad and fights like a man"
Barbossa laughed more smirking down at me. My blood boiled at this point as my fist clenched. I raised my first ready to uppercut him.

"Oy! You slimy, son of a b-"

"Enough! We waste more time with this ridiculous bickering! We must go now!"

A rather thin looking man with brown hair tied back in a short ponytail, a thin mustache, a torn white shirt, brown pants and black boots spoke
I sized him up with irritation clear in my face.

"And just who the hell are you exactly?"
I crossed my arms and eyed him up and down once again.
He didn't look like much.. but he did look.... Familiar.

Jessica raised a brow at him in realization before looked at Hector.
"Oy! Hector! Why's he look familiar?"
Jessica whispered, leaning over to him, knowing fully well it was loud enough for all to hear. The man, along with a woman Tia and a few others stared at me exasperated.
"True be my words when I tell ya, he be Bootstraps boy"
Barbossa smirked at the boy, who rolled his eyes and looked away.

Jessica's brows raised in shock.
"Truly?! Are you pulling my leg Hector? I didn't know Bill had kids"
I spoke incredulously.
"Aye. He had but one before joining jones"
Babossa responded as he crossed his arms. I nodded in approval.
"Well I'll be damned. My mother was as thick as thieves with ol Billium. Small world. I'd imagine we're close in age then"

((3rd person))
Jessica eyed the man. He tried to read her, figure her out as he looked her up and down, but alas, that was one challenge no man has succeeded in. She could barely figure herself out. She made it a point not to fraternize or fall for a man's bullshit. To her, all pirates and sailors were the same. They only cared about ships, treasure, power and sex.
She had no interest in having any attachments to anything temporary. She'd rather sail the sea and feel free to do as she pleased until the day she died.
Jessica let out a long exasperated sigh, turning her head to Tia who had been packing a bag of things she may need along the way

"We can save the rest of the introductions for the trip. Do you need help carrying anything Tia?"

Jessica asked as she began to strap up her effects. The last part was her treasured black captains hat. She was a captain..briefly..but thanks to Jones, that was short lived. This was her mother's hat..the only thing she had time to take with her before...well that was a story for another time..one Jessica never wanted to think about much less talk about. It's part of the reason she didn't get close to anyone anymore. She had to watch her mother and their crew be murdered as a kid..just for her to have to watch it again with her own crew and with a new enemy..
She was beginning to think she couldn't save anyone ever. Or maybe she was just bad luck..
And yet here she was. Anything was better than that hell forsaken locker, and surely better than the gallows. She felt her chances would be best taken upon Tia Dormas deal to live.

Barbossa was the same..however not only here but for as long as he may continue to walk this wretched earth his survival was reliant completely upon Tias life..should anything happen to her, him and Jessica are both dead. No spell will bring them back then.

So with the last few gatherings of potential things they may need on this long unknown journey to the place Jessica feared the most, they set off on the Chinese ships the other woman, Elizabeth, had come in. Apparently she took over some Chinese pirate lords ship. Badass. I could respect her already.

What waits Jessica and this new crew? Will she run into Davey Jones again? Will this be her last journey? All these thoughts ran wild in her head as she set her bag down in the captains quarters, agreeing that the woman would sleep there and the men below deck, she walked to the front of the ship and let her mind go into a state of zen. Something only the ocean could do.. for now. But you'll have to read if you wanna see the rest of her story, because it's far from over...