TITANIUM VEINS — SAGE TRYOUTS

[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 single. he is known for being a charming strategist with dark secrets. be cautious around him. —— ⚓

❝ YOUR HEART IS A BOTTOMLESS ABYSS — DEEPER THAN YOU'D LIKE TO ADMIT ❞

Medicine had never really been his strong suit. Despite all the beatings and bruises he had recieved in his lifetime of fighting and sparring among others, Pincher had never dedicated much time to learn about medicine despite how important it was to keep your health good and not on the verge of dying. Mortality was a fickle thing in his eyes after he had returned from the dead, how time seemed to be too slow for his liking as a demigod. He didn't act godly because he knew what it felt like to be a mortal but at the same time, he felt like he had a greater purpose in life although perhaps it was just his unsatsified hunger for more growing with the idea of immortality. But he preferred to be a mortal than a mixture of mortal and god because he hated how he felt. He hated that the empty feeling in his chest was because of his actual heart organ gone and somewhere in some fucking chest at the bottom of the ocean, the only reason why he wouldn't die if impaled by twenty spears or arrows. It was still fucking painful but it wouldn't lead him to say goodbye to anyone he loved or cared for. But he was trapped, enslaved to be the servant of some mythological creatures that had brought him back to life. He carried no chains but the glowing tattoos that marked his body were in fact the binds that they had placed upon him and when he disobeyed, a searing pain erupted within his body and he felt like he was on the verge of dying.

He had struggled in obeying but ever since Jacob's disappearance in his life, Pincher felt the world become too bleak for him to care and he reluctantly began to obey more. Killed more for their sacrifical likings and all that sort, the taste of blood becoming an old friend at this point in his life. So as a demigod, Pincher held no concern for health but he knew that not everyone was like him. The male was brushing off some sand from his ivory chest as he stalked slowly towards the center of the main base, his half-lidded ghostly glacier blue gaze flickering around with an emptiness that seemed as hollow as his chest. He went to a sitting position, tense and rigid as the male called out "Anyone interested in trying out for a Sage position, bring your ass over here now! I'll be stating once anyone that is interested arrives." Pincher's plush tail curled around his paws and tightened tightly as he waited in a brooding form, appearing almost statue-like as if he was ready to become just another rock for the sea to beat against.

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

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