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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. —— ⚓

❝ YOU SHOULD SEE ME IN A CROWN — YOUR SILENCE IS MY FAVORITE SOUND ❞

Pincher had experienced death before and to be completely honest his life had been surrounded by the deaths of others. Sometimes it would be of loved ones. Other times it would be victims of Pincher following orders or just out of a bitter fight of drunken rage. He had gotten used to seeing the light of life drain from the eyes of strangers and he lost the nausea that would fill him when he would be the one to take another life. He wasn't playing god or being the Grim Reaper's replacement, he just was used to seeing death lurking around the corner. Then, he had been killed. A cursed bleeding wound had been his demise as well as his pride to not seek help when he needed it most. It had been his own damn fault and he blamed himself for what it had costed when he had broken through the line between death and life. He had left his crew without someone to claim the leadership and push through the hard time and when he had returned, Pincher had made sure to fix that mistake of his despite now being immortal and considered a demigod. It was ironic how he was some 'almighty' powerful being yet was encaged to do the bidding of water spirits during certain nights.

The jaguar was resting in the shade of a jungle tree that edged the border of sand and volcanic earth, his lean figure hardly visible as it was hidden in the vegetation of the tree. He didn't really enjoy climbing but after a while in the wildcat form, he found it to be quite pleasing and it allowed him to hide and smoke without getting his ears get blown off by the scolding of his fiance or his siblings or simply other crewmates that knew better. His long jet black tail twitched back and forth in the air as he gnawed softly on the end of a ink black cigarette, cool aqua blue eyes locked onto the crashing salt waves that reflected the bright summer sun's rays. He let out small rings of smoke out of his lips casually before hearing commotion from nearby, bloodshot gaze snapping towards the direction. The fuck was happening now? A low sigh bubbled out of his lips as the male jumped down from his branch and struck the ground, small grains of sand sticking to his bone-white paws as he trekked a few yards until reaching the figures of Rinto and Cronas. He glanced towards Rinto, aiming to gently bump his paw against the male's shoulder. "Oi, don't need to poke an eye out. He doesn't seem like a threat." Pincher ordered flatly as his piercing ice blue gaze locked onto the odd hybrid that appeared to take a stance of defense. The male glanced down at Cronas as he heard the child speak, giving a light nod of agreement as he added "Cronas is right. You don't seem like a troublemaker but of course, looks can be deceiving. Anyways, who the hell are you and how'd you get here? Got stranded?" Pincher inquired as the towering male went into a relaxed sitting position, his back left leg aiming to claw at an itch on his neck while he waited for a response.

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

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