10-08-2018, 11:17 PM
CAPTAIN PINCHER ROUX | resides in the typhoon and is the demigod of rough seas. he is a muscular dark gray panthera hybrid 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. —— ⚓
❝ A MODERN GOD IN A TAILORED SUIT — WHO'S LIPS TASTE LIKE FORBIDDEN FRUIT ❞
Recently the drama that had been happening had actually been positive. It seemed the Ascendants had left a bad taste in Sunhaven with all the rough patches they have been having to the point of being dropped. Pincher had heard the gossip and had laughed, amused by how fucked the snobby bastards were. However, he had not expected to be now a possible candidate of an alliance to the Marina and her clan when she arrived to offer a possible alliance. He had been iffy at first about the thought, wondering if he should allow his trust to expand and offer his resources and envoys to another group than just Rosebloods. He was picky and iffy after the whole troubling situation with Snowbound but knew that he shouldn't let past experience taint future ones. Besides he was rather fond of Marina and Sunhaven, they seemed like decent folk that didn't judge the Typhoon for their warbound tactics and very peculiar way of behaving and working as a system.
"Everyone gather the fuck up now!" Pincher called out with his voice breaking the soothing silence of sunset time. The sky above them had become a lovely mixture of oranges and pinks, the water surrounding them reflecting the sky as small specks in the sky began to poke out, the stars faintly glinting early as the sun begun to set at the line where the sky and sea met. Pincher stood outside the tavern with his round velvety jet black ears pricked for the footsteps of his crewmates arriving at his call as the demigod raised a paw to fix his feather earring as the wind softly blew around him. Going into a relaxed sitting position, the scarred blue eyed male cleared his throat before beginning. "Recently Sunhaven have come to us to request an alliance. Some information is that Sunhaven is a netural group, are allies with Snowbound and Tanglewood. Enemies are the Pitt, same enemy as us. Now, I want to know what you think we should decide on. If they become our new best buddies or we keep them as target practice. Vote and explain your reasoning." Pincher straightened his muscular lean figure as the male's cool facial features sharpened with concentration, a serious air now settling around him.
"Everyone gather the fuck up now!" Pincher called out with his voice breaking the soothing silence of sunset time. The sky above them had become a lovely mixture of oranges and pinks, the water surrounding them reflecting the sky as small specks in the sky began to poke out, the stars faintly glinting early as the sun begun to set at the line where the sky and sea met. Pincher stood outside the tavern with his round velvety jet black ears pricked for the footsteps of his crewmates arriving at his call as the demigod raised a paw to fix his feather earring as the wind softly blew around him. Going into a relaxed sitting position, the scarred blue eyed male cleared his throat before beginning. "Recently Sunhaven have come to us to request an alliance. Some information is that Sunhaven is a netural group, are allies with Snowbound and Tanglewood. Enemies are the Pitt, same enemy as us. Now, I want to know what you think we should decide on. If they become our new best buddies or we keep them as target practice. Vote and explain your reasoning." Pincher straightened his muscular lean figure as the male's cool facial features sharpened with concentration, a serious air now settling around him.
❝ THE TYPHOON — CAPTAIN — IMMORTAL — DEMIGOD — FATHER — THE HERMIT ❞
the ruby sunset waters hide a resurrected lover