Pincher was known for being quite the executioner of planes and ideas. He enjoyed the feeling of accomplishment when things went his way and the satisfaction that came when his crew was able to share with that success. This was rooted to the rather unhealthy habit of being a workaholic. He pushed himself to extremeties in order to achieve the apex top of being the best with the hushed whispers of his father's ghost telling him that he had to do more. He could see him now, towering over him and snarling Is this what you call progress? This ain't nothing near progress. And despite finally being able to be his own leader and decision-maker, Pincher was trapped in the idea that he was not doing the best he could be doing, not in his father's eyes. That monster held an ambition that had been destroyed when Pincher had sliced his throat and claimed the title of leadership, believing he was better and that he would make a bigger impact than his father ever dreamed of. But despite his immortality and title of being a 'demigod', Pincher felt like a tiny grain of sand in the grand scheme of things. Would he ever go down as one of the greats? As a model legend that children would hear about from their fathers and mothers? What would they say about him?

He hoped they wouldn't say about the time he woke up with an incredibly painful hangover and covered in gemstones, glitter, stickers, and other shit that his daughters and other people had decided to place on him while he was asleep. Despite wanting to get rid of it, he was too hungover and knew it was time to make a meeting so with a groan, he slowly rose to his full height with his eyelids heavy. He grimaced and winced as he heard a seagull shriek from above him, Pincher's dark ears pinning against his skull as the male muttered a soft Romanian curse word before glancing warily up at the monkey in the Tempest's crow's nest that was ready to blow on the conch. Pincher didn't want to because it would be too loud but he raised a large bone white paw to signal for the money to blow it. The monkey eagerly sounded the alarm, the loud explosive sound ringing in the air as the jaguar hurried off towards the aquarium dome with nausea washing over him. Damn it, he really should not have drank so much last night.

The glittered gemstone covered wildcat crawled onto the throne and rested his head on his paws with a soft sigh, relieved to be resting. The aching headache wanted him to sleep and he was slowly dozing off until he heard footsteps and forced himself to stay awake and to straighten his messy appearance as more crewmates gathered. Fucking hell, it was embrassing but he didn't have time to excuse himself. "H-Hewwo?" Pincher mumbled half-dazed before giving his head a shake as the storm gray male cleared his throat and decided to speak again. "Uh, hey everyone. Anyways meeting time, eh? First off, let's welcome the joiners that decided our oh so wonderful crew. Junji, Bakugou, Tokoyami, Thor, Temulin, Splittingatoms, and Kazumi. Welcome my other children Cleo and Paxton as well as a returning old friend of ours, Lilyspoise. Make 'em feel welcomed and cuddle them." Pincher drawled with his dazed gaze flickering to any of the new crewmates as he nodded before deciding to continue with the rest of the meeting. "I'd like to give out some shoutouts to crewmates that have been working well this past week. Papercutter, Junji, Cleo, Lucifer, Goldenluxury, and Caesar. Keep it up, folks." The demigod murmured as he bobbed his head to each name that rolled out of his forked tongue as he raised a paw to brush off some glitter that had been tickling his nose.

"Now for who I believe should be promoted. Vandal, Deldrach, Luca, and Captainpaw have all demonstrated wonderful contribution and are given the opportunity to be rise up to become Strikers. Fischer is also promoted to Privateer for exceptional work. Congratulations to you all and drink up." Pincher rumbled as he pushed forward the five drinks that contained the kava tea that was bitter yet relaxed any nervousness any of them may feel. He was tempted to drink one but was quite sure that if he did, he would probably throw his guts out with the nausea that he felt. He glanced down to catch sight of a pink gemstone stuck to his tailtip and he tugged at it but decided he should just roll to the next stuff. "No warnings for anyone due to my high positions explaining some of their inactivity. However, I would like to say that I need consistency with you guys. Don't just pop in one day and then disappear for the next few days. If you believe that's alright then you're dead wrong. This crew needs high positions that are there for them so quit that shit if you are doing that." He warned, his voice laced with slight growl rumbling in his throat as he narrowed his gaze, despite being covered in glitter and stickers, Pincher's aura showed clear irritation for that sort of habit.

However, he didn't let that ruin the mood of the meeting as he finally flicked off the gemstone to let it bounce off to the ground. "The news for this week are plenty so pay attention. Solveig is doing ooc prompts this week so if you want one, go get one. Caesar has decided to do a sparring event so if you want to have some cool bruises to show off from beating someone, check it out. Sage tryouts are happening and being overviewed by Rosemary, Solveig, and me to see who is worthy of the spot. A scavenger hunt is happening as well and had been created by our new dealer, Jacob. First place and second place winners will recieve wonderful rewards so if you want that shit, work for it. Snowbound has finally given the shit we wanted from our deal so no one is allowed to fuck around with them, alright? They're off limits and if you do, I'll personally kick your ass for going against my orders." Pincher stated before flinching as another wave of nausea mixed with headache pains struck him but he pushed on. "The final event of Calypso's Carnival is ready for everyone to check out, Snowbound has been invited and I hope you guys enjoy because we will be finally setting the Tempest out for a fun night ride. We are also raiding the Ascendants because why not? Just kind of felt like fucking around with the little shits so if you want to join in, feel free to. Choice awards are ending this week so make sure that you finish your voting. Pokemon week is back again and I would personally like to thank everyone for their activity. You guys have been doing great and I am pleased to see progress. O-Other than that, meeting is dismissed.If you've got stuff to spill, say it now or forever hold your peace." Pincher hiccuped as he finished, hoping off the throne, although he nearly stumbled for his balance wasn't the best at the moment. Fuck, he was going to be infamous for being the leader with the weirdest meetings.

SUMMARY —
welcome everyone new to the typhoon & welcome back returning members! it's great you guys decided to join us
[member=1660]JUNJI[/member] / [member=1637]bakugou[/member] / [member=1617]f. tokoyami[/member] / [member=1629]THOR[/member] / [member=1609]TEMULIN[/member] / @splittingatoms / [member=1655]pax[/member] / [member=1667]CLEO R. C.[/member] / @KAZUMI / @lilyspoise
shoutouts to [member=83]Papercutter[/member] / [member=1660]JUNJI[/member] / [member=1667]CLEO R. C.[/member] / [member=232]LUCIFER GRIMM.[/member] / @goldenluxury / @CAESAR CIPHER. , awesome job guys!!!
[member=1498]VANDAL R.[/member] / [member=185]deldrach[/member] / [member=1517]Luca[/member] / [member=1599]CAPTAINJACK ![/member] are promoted to Strikers while @Fischer, R. is promoted to Privateer! Congratulations guys, keep it up!
No warnings but I would like to remind hps of consistency w/ your duties
OOC PROMPTS BY SOLVEIG/QUILL
SPARRING COMPETITION
SAGE TRYOUTS W/ DEADLINE
SCAVENGER HUNT W/ REWARDS
Snowbound is now off-limits / members will be punished if they cause trouble due to peace treaty
FINAL EVENT OF CALYPSO'S CARNIVAL
RAID ON ASCENDANTS
CHOICE AWARDS (ENDS AUGUST 1ST)
POKEMON WEEK
Thanks to everyone for all the wonderful activity and contribution everyone has given!! You guys are the best! <3

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Katherine was still a kid, in everyone's eyes. She didn't hate it, but she had to accepted it. She heard the noise of the conch, as it came from her father. Damn. So loud. The child came over, wondering what this was about. It seemed that her father was holding a meeting. She didn't even say much as she listened to him.

Lil quietly padded over at the sound of the conch-- not particularly enjoying the sound of the call but not caring enough to make any sort of genuine reaction to it. She'd heard worse, so she could deal.

Sitting silently, she listened to the announcements, only a bit surprised at two moments: Pincher's "H-Hewwo?" and when he called her an "old friend." She had figured he'd throw her name in the joiners list, if he mentioned her at all, so not only being noted at all but as that of an old friend left her... uncertain.
For now, though, she simply stayed put until announcements were over, and then quietly headed out.