Meet Bart!

Meet Bart!
Bartholomew Cutrow Mick, or Bart for short, is known to be about 5'6 and roughly 190 pounds. Bart was adpopted in the spanish colony of Santa Marta by the Mick family, off the coast of modern day Colombia. In Bart's early life, he worked in the smithy with his father.

One day, when Bart was of age, he was invited to the next hunt. Hunting in the jungle was dangerous buisness, natives and wild animals were feared in the area. As Bart was harvesting some bananas from a tree, his party was attacked by natives. Bart was the only one to survive, but barely. Bart had to live off the land for a week, trying to find his way home.

Several years passed until Bart took a ship to Cuba. Once he had arrived, he joined the Spanish Military as a Musketeer. Bart's company was led by Juarez Holinando, who was not the smartest fellow. Rumour has it that Juarez bribed his way in with his father's riches.

One day his company was in the Yucatan Peninsula, scouting the area of any native settlements and they stumbled upon a native hunting party. Juarez was told to neogotiate with any indigenous peoples before harming them, but, Juarez commanded his men to fire. All of the company did, but Bart refused. The natives were slaughtered by Bart's company, which made him sick. Shortly after, Bart left the company.

After hearing more and more about the war crimes commited by the corrupt spanish military, Bart turned to Piracy. He had joined Captain Bloodflag's crew as a riflemen. With his skills gained from the Spainards, he became a respected crew member, becoming first mate.

Bart left Bloodflag's crew with a total share of 10,000 gold coins. With this money Bart bought a nice ship, hired some crew mates, and set sail to become a captain of his own ship.

Bart still tried to stay polite and tidy. He treated his crew well, and fed them good food. Bart hired assistants to clean the quarters. 'Na man deserves te be livin' in ah sewer ole'. quoted Bart.