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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 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 once loved the sea. Once believed that there was so much undescriable and mysterious beauty to it that could not be found in land. There was something alluring within the seafoam waves, an enigma written in the ripples of endless liquid that reached to the horizons all around the island. It brought a sense of desire, a fuel to do more. Maybe it was just him that felt that or maybe his crewmates did too but he was never too sure. But his love for the sea had become twisted and felt more like a burden ever since his death. He was meant to be at the bottom of the ocean, food for plankton and tiny scuttling creatures but instead here he was. "Alive". The resurrection that had caused him to breathe had forced him back to life in a state of watery darkness and he suddenly realized what lay beneath the crystalline waves. Danger. So much danger. He had seen monsters in the depths of various forms and shapes that he had never seen in books or heard stories of. had he been terrified? He thought he would but all he felt was dread and painful realization that he was to be the leader of them in the future.

Soon. Not future, dumbass.

The broad-shouldered male let out a grunt of exasperated irritation, grimacing at the prickling headache that was forming inside his head as the Captain stepped out of the tavern, his teeth softly biting down on the unlit cigarette that hung at the edge of his lips. He raised a paw to softly rub on the right side of his temple as Pincher mumbled soft Romanian curses under his breath as the male forced himself to just try and concentrate on work. Maybe he should do some fishing to pack up for a feast or dinner but the male wondered what was going on in the distance, his bloodshot electric blue gaze locking onto the figures that shifted ever so slightly towards a stranger that appeared to be chasing seagulls. Huh. Usually trespassers tended to have ill intentions burning inside their heads and holding wicked smiles but it appeared this one just really enjoyed terrifying the screeching seagulls that roamed in the tropical island.

Deciding he might as well see what was going on, the wildcat strode over shortly after his own, glancing down at Dessie as he noticed that the stranger had decided to answer the inquires of the others as the towering figure's upper lip curled at the slight hostility that Bakugou was showing. He reached out and aimed to roughly pat at the ragdoll's head while snorting "Hey sparky, calm down. She's not a threat." The cool-headed jaguar then turned his attention towards Mariana and gave a light nod with a flash of a smile. "Since you lost your pack, you are free to join us if you'd like. What do you say to that?" Pincher inquired with a fictional eyebrow quirking up as he wondered if she would agree to join them. She was certainly a peculiar looking creature yet she seemed adorable in a sense.

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

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