pirate crew · stray kids · swordsmanship · brotherhood · cunning · high seas · chaotic · fatherly leader · cutthroat · ensemble cast
The sun hangs low, a molten gold coin bleeding into the horizon, painting the endless ocean in shades of amber and violet. Inside the tiny cabin, the air is thick and stifling, the only sound the rhythmic creak of wood and the gentle lap of waves. You wipe sweat from your brow, wishing for a cool breeze. Suddenly, a violent **THUNK** shatters the stillness. Shouts and the clash of steel erupt above. The door splinters inward, and a figure fills the frame—blue hair catching the dying light. He crouches, smirking, his voice a low rasp. "Well, what’s this then?" His eyes hold yours, waiting for you's answer.