Pincher liked food and had always believed it could bring people together in ways that words could not. One needed food if they desired to survive (mainly mortals but he supposed other creatures craved food as well), if not then they would most likely die. He had never really been one to make food though. His father had placed in a very strict diet as a child, desiring that his son was in a perfect muscular condition that was a mixture of intimidation yet sturdy prowess. So as a child, Pincher had never had anything that was sugary or sweet or held too many calories that his father disapproved of. He had been placed in a diet that was completely raw such as fish, coconuts, meat, and anything that was deemed "healthy" in the eyes of his father. This had lead to the child to slowly grow up accustomed to a certain type of food, mostly sea-based as his father had rambled on how helpful fish was to the brain and how it helped him become more intelligent. "Brain food", he called it. Pincher had always craved having cake or something at least different from what he had but his father had refused it everytime, snapping at him for ever wanting that. The cravings had begun to wither away, his taste buds become dull to the point that he wasn't really caring on how good tasted as long as it was enough protein for him to get through the day.

Then Pincher was finally free from his father, his horizons had expanded to other types of food. Food that would have made his father disgusted to see his son engulf such as coconut cake (a favorite of his) and how Pincher enjoyed the delicious taste of caramel despite it's gooeyness. It took him a while to adjust at first to being able to eat anything but seafood and fruit but luckily he had managed without getting sick to his stomach. He held a stable relationship between food, mostly remaining to the diet he had grown up with but occasionally enjoyed a cookie or if he desired it. After some daily brainstorming, Pincher came to realize how large the Typhoon crew had gotten and how many were not from the volcanic island but from other corners of the world. He knew that some were escaping the pasts that haunted them, a feeling he could understand but he wondered if they would be fine with the idea of bringing in a dish that was something they knew how to cook or at least enjoyed making. So the jaguar had begun to plan it out, ordering members to spread the word and hell, even place up posters that explained there would be a potluck soon for anyone to join in even if they didn't have a dish. Pincher at first didn't believe he should bring a dish since he was much too busy to spend time on anything but work yet he had always been rather talented in one specific type of food making which was sushi.

So the male got to work in the tavern among anyone else that had decided to take up the cooking event. His ingredients were rather basic but he didn't want to expand too far especially with how some members may be trying sushi or makizsuhi for the first time and wanted them to know the general stuff first. He had learned how to make sushi at a rather young age since during his travels, he had arrived in a place that thrived off it, the main source of their diet which Pincher became accustomed to. He liked that it had been a dish that his father had approved of and was able to enjoy without being scolded, his mind enjoying the vast diversity of what one could do with the ingredients. For now, he kept it simple with nori, tuna, rice, and other ingredients such as avocado or sesame sprinkled over some. Once he finished, he had a large dish of various types, his jaws clamped carefully on the edge of it before gently setting it down on the largest table of the tavern, his long tail wagging ever so slightly with eagerness.

"Anyone that wants to join the Potluck, come right in!" He called out as he noticed that other members had finished some decorations such as balloons and a black banner that had the word "potluck" written as well as a silly doodle of a skull eating a shrimp in a vibrant gold color that glinted in the sunlight that entered the tavern. The jaguar went into a sitting position as he wondered who would bring dishes and what he would probably try. Maybe something sweet or strong since his tongue was watering at the thought of it since he had forgotten to eat breakfast. Once enough crewmates arrived, the male flashed a light grin before deciding to bring the second part of the event. "This is also a mass meet and greet so everyone can get to know at least a bit of each other. I brought sushi since that's probably the only thing I'm good at cooking. Also for anyone that doesn't know, my name is Pincher — the captain of this wild son of a bitch place. Four facts about me is that I am a pisces, I am a proud father and husband, I know how to speak ten different languages, and uhhh, I was born here on the island. I traveled for a while with my father's gang and then returned after deciding to come back home." Pincher was rather a private person, preferring to keep his personal business on the down low but he knew that he had to eventually open up for others to realize that there wasn't any threat among each other despite some having trust issues, which he could understand. But it felt nice to connect with them anyways.

( hENLO EVERYONE! my name is cheeters but feel free to call me cheets! some stuff about me is that i am a wild gay latina on the loose but pls don't be intimidated, i'm a complete softie and i love meeting/getting to know people! i'm 19 years old and i am going to be attending college very soon! i plan on majoring either in nursing or paramedicine to become a paramedic and join the military to become an officer. i live in connecticut but i am a military brat which is why i have been bouncing around multiple places each 2 to 3 years. i was born in honduras and i am a gemini! i've been roleplaying for nearly 5 years i think?? i'm not too sure, i am horrible at keeping track of time ahfddf. anyways, some of the things i like to do is draw, blast music, send memes, become a meme god, working out/hiking/running, playing video games, watching movies, and even reading when my dyslexia doesn't ruin it for me rippp. four facts about me is that i am a middle child, i grew up in a mountain village (vv isolated so thats why i dont really get american pop cultures references lmaoo), i used to play violin and still kind of can, and my favorite animal is a cheetah! if you ever want to plot/chat, feel free to pm me anytime! i absolutely love socializing with others and i promise i'll try to respond as soon as i can even tho i tend to forget to cause my memory is wack. but i'm glad you decided to check out my group and i'm grateful that you're here! <33 )

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Kirishima had just joined the Typhoon, so he was still getting used to everything. He didn't know a lot of people here, aside from Bakugou and Tokoyami, but he supposed it wouldn't hurt to meet new people. So he had decided to walk over when Pincher announced a Potluck and a mass meet-and-greet. Somewhat nervous, he would approach, though he would keep his head down until it was his turn to speak.

As Caesar finished speaking and made his way to the tables, Kirishima would lift his head up and he began to speak. "Uh, hi? I'm Eijirou Kirishima, but I go by Kirishima. I'm a Beta here and I joined recently, though I do know two others here- Bakugou and Tokoyami." The young male would pause for a few seconds before he continued. "Um, I don't have a lot of hobbies and that's all."

He would then make his way to the tables, a lopsided-grin forming on his maw.

//Hey! I'm Una! I'm 15 and I'm about to go into my Sophomore year of High School. I plan on going to College sometime after I graduate to become an Actress! I was diagnosed as Diabetic when I was eight years old, but that doesn't keep me from following my dreams, as I can dance and swim and act very good. My favorite artists are Florence + The Machine, Billie Eilish and Panic! At The Disco. I'm a season child, as I was born on the first day of Spring and I'm a Pisces!