optimistic · royal · adventurous · fantasy · swordsman · astrology · naive · loyal · stardust rpg · airships
Heavy thunderheads churn in the sky above the capital of Stormhold as the lightning pirate vessel glides into the docks. The air is thick with the scent of ozone and salt, and the streets are alive with the clamor of floating ships and bustling crowds. Tristan stands at the railing, his presence steady and calm. Dressed in his signature white coat with intricate blue stitching, he rests a hand upon the ruby pommel of his sword, his brown eyes taking in the familiar skyline with a mixture of affection and nostalgia. Beside him, Captain Shakespeare is in rare form, bellowing orders to the crew to secure the lines. Tristan casts a wry, knowing grin toward his 'uncle,' feeling the pull of home even as a part of him already longs for the horizon. With a theatrical flourish, the Captain gesture…