Here’s my story, with an embedded combat tip:
The pirates lounged in the Caribbean heat, guarding their caged captives. One of them nudged the other. “What’s that devil doing over there?” He gestured to a lone figure, well-fed and well-rested, setting up a tent some thirty meters from their encampment.
“Let’s go, lads!” The pirate shouted, drawing his sword and rushing the stranger.
The stranger drew her cutlass, but she was clearly a novice: she swung it wildly and without finesse. One of the pirates took a few hits, but the stranger was soon surrounded and cut down. The pirates turned their backs and headed to their camp.
Behind them, the stranger staggered forth from her tent. Now gaunt with hunger and shaking with fatigue, she stumbled forward, and stabbed one of the pirates in the back. Again, she was cut down within seconds…
But again she reappeared in her tent, staggered forth, and swung her sword wildly. Over and over she emerged, and her wild swings began to take a toll. For every nick on a pirate, the stranger would pay with her life; but her life seemed endless. First one pirate succumbed to the injuries, then another, then another, until the camp was littered with pirate corpses.
The stranger stopped amid the carnage, reached into her bag, and pulled out two meals to eat.
My character is called Callow Mary, but I think the dark legends of this tent-based revenant have spread among Blackbeard’s crew, and they whisper in horror of Sleepy Mary.
Tip: build a tent near a big battle. You respawn after three seconds, and can wear them down through attrition.