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Anders Zinc 〚Rank:〛 Captain 〚Age:〛 Looks late 40s 〚Gender:〛 Male 〚Orient:〛 Straight 〚Species:〛 White Lion |
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Pirate & full time scoundrel 〚Affiliation:〛 Chaotic evil 〚Marital Status:〛 Uncommitted whore 〚Ship:〛 Amphitrite 〚Location:〛 Guilderim 〚Voice:〛 Zach McGowan |
〚Scar 1:〛 Under his right eye 〚Scar 2:〛 Over left eye; hidden 〚Scar 3:〛 Over right hip 〚Scar 4:〛 Down left outer-thigh |
〚Height:〛 7'10'' 〚Weight:〛 text 〚Hair:〛 Ivory 〚Eyes:〛 Maya blue |
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〚About:〛 [wip] Born of a Viking and a Slave, this man may-as-well have been born with sea in his body in place of blood. His mother died when he was young, and his father was absent from his life until he was old enough to be considered a man. Raised by a band of slaves and captives, familial loyalty was never something ingrained within Anders. Instead, he found his family in the strangers around him. By the time he was in his teen years, he had encouraged a coup with a band of slaves and a few prisoners, and hijacked one of the biggest ships available. It was like that, that the Amphitrite first set sail. 〚Personality:〛 To those that don't know him, he can come across very one-note. Initially, conversations and actions seem geared towards whatever will make him the most money, or keep his bed warm for the night. However, to those that stick around, the other sides of his personality can become known. For all his barely-concealed rage, arrogance and ego, the Captain is known to be rather protective of the few that he holds close to him. His crew are his family, and revenge is second nature to the lion. Zinc has always been callous in his actions towards women, often using them as a brief reprieve from the nightmares that keep him sleep-deprived. While he isn't above taking prisoners, or indentured servants, the lion has never owned a slave - a shred of honour to his mothers memory. |
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〚Appearance:〛
A gruff visage to any eye; white fur and a dreadlocked mane, twined with trinkets and gold. Often seen in leather slacks, a white shirt and a heavy jacket; a heavy sword is belted to his hip, along with a pistol holster. Valuables are kept on the inside of his jacket. A simple black eyepatch is over his left eye, with a scar running down his muzzle, and underneath his right eye. One remaining eye is a piercing blue. Gold rings run along his tail, rumoured to be memories of debts owed and debts collected. A behemoth of dramatic proportions, he casts many into a shadow; descendant of Vikings with salt-sea as his blood, and a beserker rage always lingering at the surface. With a temper as tumultuous as the ocean, he's known for his savagery, raiding skills, and astounding ability to shoot straight even when drunk. |