"Look upon Fregrin Blackheart and count the scars upon his flesh if you dare, for every wound is a debt the world has yet to repay. One eye sees the man you foolishly believe you can bargain with; the other, clouded by pain and marked by horrors best left buried, remembers every bastard who thought him broken. Aye, they call him greedy, for he covets gold, power, freedom, and every damned treasure the world dares to hide from him. But understand this, fool: Blackheart does not hunger for riches because he loves gold. He hungers because the world once took /everything/ from him. And now, with a devil's grin, a pirate's soul, and enough scars to fill a graveyard, he intends to take it all back. So, lock away your treasures, pray to your gods, and hope the sea swallows your name before he learns it, for when Fregrin Blackheart comes calling, even the gods might find their coffers suddenly empty."

:|Grin, the Dread Pirate of Suzail|:

Grins carries the unmistakable presence of a hardened rogue and seasoned pirate, a man whose appearance tells the story of countless battles before he ever speaks a word. He stands broad-shouldered and powerfully built, his muscular frame a striking contrast to the cunning, almost playful expression upon his face. His posture is relaxed but guarded, with his arms folded across his chest as though he has nothing left to prove. His face is rugged and weathered, shaped by years of hardship and violence. A thick, dark beard frames his jaw, blending into a full mustache that gives him an older, more dangerous charm.  Despite his intimidating appearance, the corner of his mouth rises into an unmistakable amused grin, giving him the look of someone who already knows how a confrontation is going to end. His black hair is thick, tousled, and slightly wild, hanging around his face and neck without reaching his shoulders. Individual strands fall across his forehead and frame his features, adding to his rugged, untamed appearance.  Grins' remaining eye is a vivid, piercing electric blue, brilliant and almost unnaturally intense, like lightning trapped beneath a storm-tossed ocean. Sharp, intelligent, and constantly alert, it sparkles with mischief when he teases someone he likes yet becomes cold and calculating when facing an adversary. His other eye is a pale, milky ivory, robbed of sight by an old, vicious injury. A deep, jagged scar cuts across the ruined eye and trails toward his cheek, accompanied by other scars across his brow, forehead, and face. He makes no attempt to hide the damage, wearing it without shame or self-pity as a testament to the life he has survived. Within the clouded ivory lies something extraordinary: faint, intricate golden dragon runes, etched into the very substance of the damaged lens. Their ancient symbols seem to shift beneath its opaque surface, catching the light at certain angles. Subtle and dormant, they remain overshadowed by the vicious scar crossing them, yet hint at something far older and more dangerous than the injury itself. Those versed in Spellcraft and Lore might recognize the markings as an ancient draconic script, perhaps a blessing, curse, binding, or lingering remnant of the black dragon's power within Grins. Whatever their true purpose, the runes remain a silent mystery, one Grins is unlikely to explain.

:|The Dragon's Jolly Roger|:

Grins' infamous jolly roger: a terrifying black banner bearing a monstrous skull with horns and crossed fists beneath it. Unlike ordinary pirate symbols meant only to intimidate, Grins' flag represents something greater, a declaration that his crew is united by strength, loyalty, and the refusal to bow to anyone. Wherever that banner appears on the horizon, ships know trouble is coming. Yet what makes Grins truly dangerous is not his sword, his ship, or his reputation. It is his spirit. He is a man who has lost much, loved deeply, and been betrayed painfully, but instead of allowing those wounds to consume him, he turned them into power. He became the storm that once threatened to destroy him. Grins is a pirate captain who walks the line between hero and outlaw, a man capable of terrifying cruelty toward his enemies and unexpected kindness toward those who earn his loyalty. To his foes, he is a nightmare riding the waves. To his allies, he is a captain who would sail into the jaws of death itself to bring them home. With his ship beneath him, his blade at his side, and that unmistakable grin upon his face, Grins does not chase legends.

:|The appearance|:
His skin is lightly tanned and heavily weathered. Across his shoulders, arms, chest, and torso are numerous scars: long blade wounds, thin scratches, deep cuts, old whip marks, and uneven traces of injuries that healed years ago. Some are pale and faded with age, while others remain more pronounced. Rather than diminishing him, the scars make him appear almost battle-forged, as though every wound became another piece of armor. His arms are especially powerful, with thick shoulders and heavily developed forearms.

:|Attire|:
Black leather bracers wrap around his wrists and forearms, reinforced with straps, metal buckles, and rivets. The leather is worn and creased from use, bearing scratches and subtle signs of countless fights. Grins wears a sleeveless black leather vest, tightly fitted across his broad torso. The vest is rugged and practical rather than decorative, with multiple seams, straps, metal eyelets, and leather lacing running down the front. The worn leather catches the surrounding light, giving it a dark sheen. Beneath it, glimpses of his scarred chest and neck can be seen, including faint markings disappearing beneath the vest. A heavy leather belt sits around his waist, layered with additional straps and secured with large metal buckles. Everything about his clothing suggests practicality, equipment designed for a pirate, rogue, and brawler who expects his clothes to survive as much punishment as he does.

"Careful, lass. Keep lookin' at me like that, and I'll start thinkin' ye've taken a fancy to me."

|OOC note|: When Dragon Shape is used, it emulates Fregrin's Black draconic abilities, you see the Green Dragon portrait and such, but it's the closest to Acid Immunity for the Black Dragon.  When he takes this form, violet-black scales cascade all over his arms and bits of his face.

-Role: Dominate

Greens: Females, teasings, flirting, bare-backing, bondage (ropes, chains), biting, face-fucking (giving), loud sex, orgasm denial (giving), rough and messy sex, spanking/impact play, edging (giving), blowjobs (receiving), cock worshiping (receiving), dirty talk, cervix penetration, cum-marking (giving), deep vaginal penetration, creampie(Giving), facials(Giving), tit-fucking, Enelya's ponytail, pigtails(handlebars), Surur and Jane's abs, being approached, dragging women off (It's a dragon thing).

Yellow: Go with the flow, if something doesn't work, I'll let you know.

Red: Anything breaking server rules, Vore/Vorarephilia, Pedophilia, Age play, Waterplay, scat.

((Player is very tell friendly, best way to know folks is by talking!))