09-08-2018, 07:58 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 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 ❞
Pincher had seen fires before and how powerful one could become when its flames fanned to outrageous highs, towering over so many with the intend to kill and show no mercy. Luckily, a fire had never started in the Typhoon and it was rather easy to take care of it if it ever happened due to being surrounded by the long miles of ocean waves. Pincher was a strategist and had picked the island for it was the most beneficial especially with the volcanic fertile earth and all the minerals it supplied them. The only tragedy and risk was the stormy weather and merciless sea coming to attack in tidal waves. But then again Pincher had planned and prepared if that were ever happen again such as building treehouses at higher heights and stocking up. Sometimes it was good to have a paranoid mind, one wound up with the fear of what the cruel world could offer. The male's slender ears pricked as he heard the Rosebloods arrive one by one, just in time for Lucifer to land beside him with another crate. It was a lot of supplies but the demigod felt generous since they were still rather bountiful from their pillaging of Snowbound and the Ascendants.
Pincher's frigid eyes snapped onto each figure that appeared to be injured and the male's left fictional eyebrow quirked up as he decided he might as well show that he brought extra help. He spread and lowered his jagged right wing to the floor so one of his healers could step off. "This is my son, Silus. He is a healer and has offered to come and patch up anyone that is hurt or needs to be rebandaged or whatever the fuck you need. Some of the herbs are native to the jungle but they are known to soothe and allow for a quicker recovery so don't be shocked if it feels a bit weird when applied." He was used to it but he knew that it was a different sensation for ones that didn't live in the Typhoon's specific biome. He was ready to shut up and let Silus do his work but a thought popped inside his head and the male mumbled a soft Romanian curse for almost forgetting before tipping his head to rummage through his crate to sink his teeth on the edge of a large potato bag. He pulled it out and let it thump on the ground before him with his dark talon pointing at it.
"I did some research on your territory and I found some plant seeds that will fit well with the climate and not die so you can grow whatever you lost." Pincher stated flatly with his long forked glowing tongue flicking out briefly to taste the air. Still no Prestige but he was sure the male would arrive so Pincher could say what needed to be said before heading back home once business was over. He knew his crew could take care of themselves but that did not mean he liked being gone from them for too long.
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Pincher's frigid eyes snapped onto each figure that appeared to be injured and the male's left fictional eyebrow quirked up as he decided he might as well show that he brought extra help. He spread and lowered his jagged right wing to the floor so one of his healers could step off. "This is my son, Silus. He is a healer and has offered to come and patch up anyone that is hurt or needs to be rebandaged or whatever the fuck you need. Some of the herbs are native to the jungle but they are known to soothe and allow for a quicker recovery so don't be shocked if it feels a bit weird when applied." He was used to it but he knew that it was a different sensation for ones that didn't live in the Typhoon's specific biome. He was ready to shut up and let Silus do his work but a thought popped inside his head and the male mumbled a soft Romanian curse for almost forgetting before tipping his head to rummage through his crate to sink his teeth on the edge of a large potato bag. He pulled it out and let it thump on the ground before him with his dark talon pointing at it.
"I did some research on your territory and I found some plant seeds that will fit well with the climate and not die so you can grow whatever you lost." Pincher stated flatly with his long forked glowing tongue flicking out briefly to taste the air. Still no Prestige but he was sure the male would arrive so Pincher could say what needed to be said before heading back home once business was over. He knew his crew could take care of themselves but that did not mean he liked being gone from them for too long.
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❝ THE TYPHOON — CAPTAIN — IMMORTAL — DEMIGOD — FATHER — THE HERMIT ❞
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