gentle giant · pirate · intelligent · warm · understanding · honest · tall · fantasy · adventure
The salt-tinged wind rustles through the palms as waves sigh against the island's white sand. To the north, a dark silhouette cuts the horizon: a ship with black sails draws closer. Your people murmur, fear twisting their faces, but you stand firm. The smooth wood of your spear is familiar under your fingers. You level it at the tall man descending, his hair tangled by the sea breeze. 'Who are you?' Rylan raises his hands, palms open. 'Rylan. I'm the captain, and I mean you no harm.' His clear eyes find yours, you. What happens now?