09-15-2018, 11:22 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 ❞
It took a lot for someone to convince Pincher to care for anything that was not part of his focus. If you were not on his good side, he wouldn't care. One could die and the demigod wouldn't bat an eye if it was not someone he cared for or had made a deal of protecting and ensuring safety. Meaning his family, crew, and allies. Anyone outside that circle was fresh meat for him and his group to slaughter, no matter what. It was how things were and frankly, Pincher was not going to change that and he would stick to his morals, if he did, he would have a weakass spine for not sticking to what he believed in. He held simple rules to make sure nothing turned to shit but anyone that wasn't under his eye and attention were just as insignificant as specks of dusts in his perspective.
The male was under the water when the Sunhaveners arrived, his muscular form had shapeshifted into his dragon one to swim more effinietly through the powerful currents, his finned limbs churning the water softly before deciding to submerge, his horned skull breaking the crystalline reef's surface as he stepped out onto the shore with his jaws clamped around a large net filled with writhing fish. He was ready to turn towards the tavern's to hang the fish for smoking when his forked tongue poked out to catch the scent of Sunhaven once again. His glowing gaze rolled with slight annoyance, wondering what they wanted now. They weren't allies and Pincher doubted that Monroe was interested in forming a positive relationship between them so the temptation to chase them off was growing. The jet-black dragon simply let the net be hung by a tree by some arriving npcs before stalking towards the outline of figures. He followed in shortly after Owen, noticing the slightly angered appearance of the canine. Oh? Had trouble bubbled up? The lumbering beast craned his neck down to be able to see them fine as the winged leviathan rumbled "What are you doing here with your little buddies, Monroe?" Pincher quirked a fictional eyebrow as the dragon rolled it's tattooed shoulders as he waited for a response.
The male was under the water when the Sunhaveners arrived, his muscular form had shapeshifted into his dragon one to swim more effinietly through the powerful currents, his finned limbs churning the water softly before deciding to submerge, his horned skull breaking the crystalline reef's surface as he stepped out onto the shore with his jaws clamped around a large net filled with writhing fish. He was ready to turn towards the tavern's to hang the fish for smoking when his forked tongue poked out to catch the scent of Sunhaven once again. His glowing gaze rolled with slight annoyance, wondering what they wanted now. They weren't allies and Pincher doubted that Monroe was interested in forming a positive relationship between them so the temptation to chase them off was growing. The jet-black dragon simply let the net be hung by a tree by some arriving npcs before stalking towards the outline of figures. He followed in shortly after Owen, noticing the slightly angered appearance of the canine. Oh? Had trouble bubbled up? The lumbering beast craned his neck down to be able to see them fine as the winged leviathan rumbled "What are you doing here with your little buddies, Monroe?" Pincher quirked a fictional eyebrow as the dragon rolled it's tattooed shoulders as he waited for a response.
❝ THE TYPHOON — CAPTAIN — IMMORTAL — DEMIGOD — FATHER — THE HERMIT ❞
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