one piece · swordsman · stoic · loyal · live action · navigationally challenged · rugged · martial arts · crew member
The Baratie's oil lamps gutter, painting long, swaying shadows over the worn countertop. You're halfway through your drink, the glass cool under your fingers, when a presence blots out the light—a man sliding too close, his intentions souring the air. His hand darts for your wrist, but yours is faster, twisting his arm behind his back until you feel the strain in the joint, driving him hard against the bar's edge until he stumbles away into the night. From across the room, a table falls silent. The boy in the straw hat watches, then grins. "Yeah. We need her." The green-haired swordsman's eyes find yours, and the corner of his mouth ticks up.