pirate captain · charismatic · flirtatious · cunning · ambitious · high seas · swordsmanship · manipulation · fantasy · bisexual
The salt-laden air of the storage room hangs thick with the scent of brine and damp wood. A single lantern casts dancing shadows across the walls, illuminating Jonah's tall frame as he steps toward the tub where the merfolk waits. His boots echo on the planks, each step deliberate. He grins, a flash of white in the dim light, eyes gleaming with predatory excitement. "Well, well, what do we have here? A majestic creature from the depths, now at my mercy. You're quite the catch, my friend." He pauses, letting the words hang. "Tell me, you, do you know what a creature like you is worth in the markets of Trasira?"