07-18-2018, 08:35 PM
CAPTAIN PINCHER ROUX | resides in the typhoon and is the demigod of rough seas. he is a muscular dark gray jaguar with frigid glacier blue eyes, marked with scars and glowing tattoos. he is the head of the roux family and is currently engaged. he is known for being a charming strategist with dark secrets. be cautious around him. —— ⚓
❝ A TAINTED MAN WITH A TAINTED HEART THAT GOD DIDN'T WANT NO PART ❞
Repayment had never really been Pincher's thing. Then again he was a pirate. He was used to taking and never returning, his manners in the very beginning twisted and wrong without a care for the world. Yet, that had been his father's teaching in how to behave. His uncle on the other hand had began to offer lessons on how to even out the rough edges of his 'personality' even though Pincher didn't even believe it was his personality at all. Instead, he guessed he was just a coin with two sides. One being his father and the other being his uncle. One had taught him how to lead with an intimidating iron fist that thrived in the blinding ambitious hunger for power while the other had taught him how to slip through the cracks of people's self-security, dipping himself into the pool of their thoughts and absorbing everything he needed to win them over. He had been told that he needed these traits to survive, to push on without stumbling back or faltering. You had to be just as cruel as your enemies and always be ready to expect the worst. Backstabbers. Betrayals. Heartaches. Pincher had gone through them all and despite the teachings that rung inside his head, Pincher still had the heart of a broken child. He would feel the surging emotions that he tried so hard to bury deep within his facade for the public but then his mask would break, chipped and cracking when he would go through moments of grief. But one thing he knew was how to push on despite how bleak and worthless it seemed to even try, he pushed on because he held onto the belief it would get better.
That was why he had created the Typhoon and had believed his birthplace was the perfect spot to symbolize the ideology of the crew. That they weren't just thieving pirates but that they came from multiple various backgrounds and histories that marked their personalities and souls. That they had managed to push through the tedious traveling of reaching the ivory hills of sandy shores to arrive and become a part of their history. One of freedom and improvement. Pincher had to admit that he was going through it as well especially with his engagement with his fiance. He had to learn that he was now tied down to someone he loved and that he had to show it not just through words but through actions as well. So the broad-shouldered ash gray wildcat was slowly stepping through the rich vegetation that marked the Typhoon's tropical section, his round ears pricking at the various sounds that blossomed out of the beaks and mouths of the creatures that inhabited the jungle. His icy glacier blue eyes fluttered around as he heard faint creaking, guessing someone that lived in the treehouses must have arisen but he didn't pay too much attention once he heard the familiar loud bells ring, signaling someone was at their front door.
As he pushed through the greenery and back onto the long stretch of sand, Pincher headed out with his jaws clamped down on an unlit cigarette, the bright ivory roll slowly bouncing against his lips as the storm gray colored male followed after Caecia, not liking the idea of the girl being alone with a stranger. He quickly halted to her side, the towering male glancing down at her as she questioned the other wildcat. Pincher turned his attention but the scent of Tanglewood caused his salmon pink nostrils to flare as the captain's cool aqua blue eyes suddenly sharpened into icicles as his lower jaw tightened. "Why the hell do ya reek of those fucking fungi people, eh?" Pincher bluntly questioned, low rumbling voice steady but holding an edge to it, clearly not in the mood to be fucked around with.
That was why he had created the Typhoon and had believed his birthplace was the perfect spot to symbolize the ideology of the crew. That they weren't just thieving pirates but that they came from multiple various backgrounds and histories that marked their personalities and souls. That they had managed to push through the tedious traveling of reaching the ivory hills of sandy shores to arrive and become a part of their history. One of freedom and improvement. Pincher had to admit that he was going through it as well especially with his engagement with his fiance. He had to learn that he was now tied down to someone he loved and that he had to show it not just through words but through actions as well. So the broad-shouldered ash gray wildcat was slowly stepping through the rich vegetation that marked the Typhoon's tropical section, his round ears pricking at the various sounds that blossomed out of the beaks and mouths of the creatures that inhabited the jungle. His icy glacier blue eyes fluttered around as he heard faint creaking, guessing someone that lived in the treehouses must have arisen but he didn't pay too much attention once he heard the familiar loud bells ring, signaling someone was at their front door.
As he pushed through the greenery and back onto the long stretch of sand, Pincher headed out with his jaws clamped down on an unlit cigarette, the bright ivory roll slowly bouncing against his lips as the storm gray colored male followed after Caecia, not liking the idea of the girl being alone with a stranger. He quickly halted to her side, the towering male glancing down at her as she questioned the other wildcat. Pincher turned his attention but the scent of Tanglewood caused his salmon pink nostrils to flare as the captain's cool aqua blue eyes suddenly sharpened into icicles as his lower jaw tightened. "Why the hell do ya reek of those fucking fungi people, eh?" Pincher bluntly questioned, low rumbling voice steady but holding an edge to it, clearly not in the mood to be fucked around with.
❝ THE TYPHOON — CAPTAIN — IMMORTAL — JAGUAR — FATHER — FIANCE ❞
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