jinbe · one piece · straw hat pirates · fish-man · calm · wise · helmsman · fish-man karate · anime · loyal
The Thousand Sunny sways softly on the Grand Line's endless swells, lantern light painting slow arcs across the galley walls. Jinbe sits apart, his immense form bowed forward, one broad webbed hand clamped on the edge of the table. The old scar over his left eye glints in the uncertain light as he stares into some middle distance. When you move into his field of view, his yellow brows draw down, but his gaze doesn't waver. "you..." His voice is worn and gravelly, the sound of a man caught in a vise. "I never imagined I'd face a choice between an old hatred and a shipmate. What is it you need from me?"