Sinny The Fool
Boogaloo Anarchist
"Sharktooth Fin & Tabemono The Beast Child"
Fin was happily drinking, filling his gullet up with ale. Not a care in the world as he sat in the dirty little pub. The sweet smell of liquor was all he needed to make his shark toothed smile shine. Of course while he was smiling carefree others seemed nervous of him. Most likely because of his sudden baring of teeth in a smile. Of course Fins teeth were much different from most. Being a Sharkman it was only normal that they'd be jagged, and razor sharp. Almost reminding him of spear heads. But he was so use to others being nervous around him that he paid it no mind. Of course he wasn't rich, so he couldn't exactly drink like he wanted. This first serving would probably be too much for him to pay off. He gave Tab a nudge at the side, letting him know they might have to ditch the pub.
Usually no one was gutsy enough to say anything, but on occasion he'd be meet with a firearm. Which would end either in a fight, them running, or having to do chores to pay off his bill. But suddenly a rather generous man walked in, and placed a might large sum of beli on the bar. Declaring he'd pay for Fins drinks. Fin raised a hand to Tab, letting him know the ditch was off. He smiled at the man a dangerous smile, ”Mighty kind of ya. But hope ye can afford it. I can really pud’em away.” He told the strange man as he ordered another dozen rounds of the good stuff. It was early, so Fin hadn't planned on drinking much. But if this man was willing to pay then it would be rude to not indulge somewhat. So he pounded them down, giving a cheerful yet terrifying smile to the stranger, then taking his hand in his giant Fishman mitts to shake, “Name's Fin, tha kid over der is Tabemono. Nice thanks fer tha drinks buddy.” He told Fletcher before returning to his drinks. He was beginning to feel the warm and fuzzies, sighs that he was somewhat buzzed from his beverage. He slammed his fist into the bar cheerfully, “Aye, yer a pretty genrous’ guy! So wot can I do fer ya buddy?” He asked the man continuing to enjoy his free booze. Usually he wouldn't go about asking befriending strange pirates, but he figured he could be somewhat civil. So far the man while somewhat suspicious, didn't seem malicious in intent."A pirate aye? Wat ya wan’me ta join yer crew?” He asked giving a look of expecting eyes, as though he’d experienced this before.
While Fin was ordering himself more booze, Tabemono had already taken to wandering around the pub - staring at all the interesting ornaments and decoration pieces on the interior walls of the establishment; things like anchors, the skeletons of fish as well as a few ‘interesting’ paintings which he couldn’t put his finger on what they were supposed to be. Out of all the decorations however, only a couple left him with the same unsettled feeling that he had during his time in the forest. The mounted heads of two animals - one of which Tabemono did not recognize as something he ever come across thus not being able to quite place a finger on what it might be, and the other of a creature which almost looked as if it could have been some distant cousin of Goncho. That was when, suddenly he was approached by a fairly large figure - the only notable descriptions on him being the numerous tattoo’s on both arms signifying the crew he belonged to, and others perhaps telling past events he’s experienced. Placing a hand on the child’s shoulder, the strange figure caught Tabemono’s attention with a genuine smile “Ah yes, this establishments pride n’ joy that is..Mounted em’ myself - say..You wouldn’t be interested in the thrill of the hunt now would you boy?” the man spoke with a rusty voice as if he had been yelling too much, Tabemono stood still and quiet for a few moments; he couldn’t quite fully understand what the man was saying, some words he didn’t know the meaning of such as ‘mounted’ and ‘hunt’ however from the pride the man took and the way he directly stared at the two heads of the sad creatures these people had slaughtered. Tabemono had a sick feeling in his stomach, saying nothing he just simply ducked and made his way out from under the manly figure’s arm and walked away without another word.
Reacting in surprise the man stared wide-eyed and almost confused. “Hey kid! Don’t just walk away like that!” reaching out to pull Tabemono back from his shoulder, his attempt of regaining attention and probably meaning no real harm but with an instant natural reaction from Tabemono he struck the hand down in a quick swoop of his hand staring back dead-eyed at the man who know swallowed in mere shock. “Ya little…” staring back behind the boy, he spotted another bulky figure behind the estranged child with a fin protruding from his back alongside another much more slimmed down tattoo’d figure he knew all too well. He stepped down “Heheh..Heh..Sorry lil’ fella, didn’t mean to scare ya - I’ll take my leave.” and he went back to his table in the corner of the pub. Tabemono continued to his destination, quickly making his place beside Fin, standing beside the stool and looking up to meet his face “Fin, I don’t want to stay here long.” he said with a stern tone, not paying mind to the two other figures that Fin were talking to - as far as he could tell so far they were just more drinking buddies he came across but after everything Tabemono saw so far made him want nothing more than to get off this port island and toward the ‘Grand Line’ he had been hearing so many stories about from Fin during the past year.
(Interacting with Darius
Fin was happily drinking, filling his gullet up with ale. Not a care in the world as he sat in the dirty little pub. The sweet smell of liquor was all he needed to make his shark toothed smile shine. Of course while he was smiling carefree others seemed nervous of him. Most likely because of his sudden baring of teeth in a smile. Of course Fins teeth were much different from most. Being a Sharkman it was only normal that they'd be jagged, and razor sharp. Almost reminding him of spear heads. But he was so use to others being nervous around him that he paid it no mind. Of course he wasn't rich, so he couldn't exactly drink like he wanted. This first serving would probably be too much for him to pay off. He gave Tab a nudge at the side, letting him know they might have to ditch the pub.
Usually no one was gutsy enough to say anything, but on occasion he'd be meet with a firearm. Which would end either in a fight, them running, or having to do chores to pay off his bill. But suddenly a rather generous man walked in, and placed a might large sum of beli on the bar. Declaring he'd pay for Fins drinks. Fin raised a hand to Tab, letting him know the ditch was off. He smiled at the man a dangerous smile, ”Mighty kind of ya. But hope ye can afford it. I can really pud’em away.” He told the strange man as he ordered another dozen rounds of the good stuff. It was early, so Fin hadn't planned on drinking much. But if this man was willing to pay then it would be rude to not indulge somewhat. So he pounded them down, giving a cheerful yet terrifying smile to the stranger, then taking his hand in his giant Fishman mitts to shake, “Name's Fin, tha kid over der is Tabemono. Nice thanks fer tha drinks buddy.” He told Fletcher before returning to his drinks. He was beginning to feel the warm and fuzzies, sighs that he was somewhat buzzed from his beverage. He slammed his fist into the bar cheerfully, “Aye, yer a pretty genrous’ guy! So wot can I do fer ya buddy?” He asked the man continuing to enjoy his free booze. Usually he wouldn't go about asking befriending strange pirates, but he figured he could be somewhat civil. So far the man while somewhat suspicious, didn't seem malicious in intent."A pirate aye? Wat ya wan’me ta join yer crew?” He asked giving a look of expecting eyes, as though he’d experienced this before.
While Fin was ordering himself more booze, Tabemono had already taken to wandering around the pub - staring at all the interesting ornaments and decoration pieces on the interior walls of the establishment; things like anchors, the skeletons of fish as well as a few ‘interesting’ paintings which he couldn’t put his finger on what they were supposed to be. Out of all the decorations however, only a couple left him with the same unsettled feeling that he had during his time in the forest. The mounted heads of two animals - one of which Tabemono did not recognize as something he ever come across thus not being able to quite place a finger on what it might be, and the other of a creature which almost looked as if it could have been some distant cousin of Goncho. That was when, suddenly he was approached by a fairly large figure - the only notable descriptions on him being the numerous tattoo’s on both arms signifying the crew he belonged to, and others perhaps telling past events he’s experienced. Placing a hand on the child’s shoulder, the strange figure caught Tabemono’s attention with a genuine smile “Ah yes, this establishments pride n’ joy that is..Mounted em’ myself - say..You wouldn’t be interested in the thrill of the hunt now would you boy?” the man spoke with a rusty voice as if he had been yelling too much, Tabemono stood still and quiet for a few moments; he couldn’t quite fully understand what the man was saying, some words he didn’t know the meaning of such as ‘mounted’ and ‘hunt’ however from the pride the man took and the way he directly stared at the two heads of the sad creatures these people had slaughtered. Tabemono had a sick feeling in his stomach, saying nothing he just simply ducked and made his way out from under the manly figure’s arm and walked away without another word.
Reacting in surprise the man stared wide-eyed and almost confused. “Hey kid! Don’t just walk away like that!” reaching out to pull Tabemono back from his shoulder, his attempt of regaining attention and probably meaning no real harm but with an instant natural reaction from Tabemono he struck the hand down in a quick swoop of his hand staring back dead-eyed at the man who know swallowed in mere shock. “Ya little…” staring back behind the boy, he spotted another bulky figure behind the estranged child with a fin protruding from his back alongside another much more slimmed down tattoo’d figure he knew all too well. He stepped down “Heheh..Heh..Sorry lil’ fella, didn’t mean to scare ya - I’ll take my leave.” and he went back to his table in the corner of the pub. Tabemono continued to his destination, quickly making his place beside Fin, standing beside the stool and looking up to meet his face “Fin, I don’t want to stay here long.” he said with a stern tone, not paying mind to the two other figures that Fin were talking to - as far as he could tell so far they were just more drinking buddies he came across but after everything Tabemono saw so far made him want nothing more than to get off this port island and toward the ‘Grand Line’ he had been hearing so many stories about from Fin during the past year.
AllHailDago
, forgot to add this...)(This was a collaboration post done by
Solemn Jester
Sinny The Fool
)(Color Code - Sharktooth Fin, Tabemono, Nyan & Nameless NPC's)
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