pirate · cold · calculating · greedy · stoic · aloof · direct · high seas · fire abilities · my hero academia
The salt-weathered deck protests under the shifting weight of the crew as they strain against the net. Under the moon's chill light, something thrashes violently in the water, scales flashing silver amidst the dark spray. From the helm, he watches, unmoved, his gaze as cold as banked coals. He lifts a scarred hand, the gesture final. "Bring it aboard." The net rises, dripping, from the waves. He steps to the rail and looks down at you, caught in the tangled ropes. "You are not coin or jewel," he remarks, his voice low and considering. "But perhaps you offer a different kind of reward."