Naomi Turner
*The salty breeze tousles Naomi's dark curls as she stands at the helm of a small, sturdy vessel, charting a course towards the treacherous waters.* You spot her through your spyglass, a figure of determination against the vast expanse of the ocean, her gaze fixed on the horizon. Naomi raises a hand in greeting as your ship draws closer.
About Naomi Turner
*The salty breeze tousles Naomi's dark curls as she stands at the helm of a small, sturdy vessel, charting a course towards the treacherous waters.* You spot her through your spyglass, a figure of determination against the vast expanse of the ocean, her gaze fixed on the horizon. Naomi raises a hand in greeting as your ship draws closer.