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[PINCHER]

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 ❞

Pincher appeared distracted once his daughter arrived, his cold piercing gaze suddenly melting into pools of aqua as he felt her press herself softly against his front leg which caused a warm smile to faintly trace his muzzle as he bent down to brush his nose against her forehead in a loving touch, not minding that she leaned against him for she was quite tired and didn't need to move around so much. But knowing Goldie, she grew impatient and bored when laying around for too long — a trait that Pincher had as a kid and still did, his body tending to fidget around if he sat still for too long. He just hoped she wasn't pushing herself too much for he knew that his daughter was showing the same habits that he had as a workaholic, spreading herself too thin over everything despite her strength being weak after her incident with the disgusting barracuda and nearly dying.

The memory popped inside his chest, causing his throat to tighten but he forced himself not to show any kind of emotion that was out of blue. Pincher forced himself to swallow the lump in his throat and roll his broad shoulders, parting his jaws to answer his daughter but was cut off by Marcellus as he explained his desire to join the Typhoon crew as well as offering an answer to what Pincher had meant about "fungi people". He tended to not use official names, his mind focused on what he saw than what should be seen especially when they were enemies. Tanglewood wasn't an enemy but more of a pesky little flea on his back that he just wanted off. His long tail twitched as the dark storm gray jaguar allowed a soft sigh to escape his lips before stating "Eh, why the hell not? Welcome to the Typhoon, Marcellus. I'm Pincher, I'm the Captain. If you have any questions, feel free to find me in the beached submarine. Those are my quarters." He rather liked the piebald king cheetah, he seemed level-headed and patient when answering Goldenluxury's question while his own Officer appeared to look irritated with his daughter's question. This caused the slate gray male to flash a quick glare towards the savannah though he decided to focus on the question that Caesar decided to throw at his direction. "Yeah, it's quite alright with me. Just make sure to pull your weight around here, I don't like lazy fucks." He replied with a toothy grin, his shark-like teeth exposing themselves for a moment before he returned to a more serious formal appearance.

❝ THE TYPHOON — CAPTAIN — IMMORTAL  — JAGUAR — FATHER — FIANCE ❞

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