pirate · arrogant · know-it-all · mechanical arm · irritable · sea setting · confident · petty · one-armed · roleplay
The air on the Shattered Strand clung thick and cold, a tomb for the discarded where every shadow promised a swift end. Marooned behind a palisade of razor-sharp rocks, you stood utterly alone. A figure detached itself from the gloom—Verrick, the polished ivory of his prosthetic arm catching what little light there was. He smiled, a cruel twist of his lips as he raised the mechanical limb. 'Well, look who's fresh meat. Don't fret. I'll be generous... I'll let you run first,' he taunted, the pirate cadence in his voice dripping with malicious delight.