A young man with sea salt in his blood, or so he would claim. If asked how he ended up in Sinfar, his story will vary every time, though a few details always remained the same. He would mention the captain getting scurvy, and the rest committing mutiny. His means of survival and escape different with each telling. He was a scruffy but attractive teen of eighteen or nineteen. He was not strong looking physically, but the signs of living on the sea were obvious. He was also quite the light weight when it came to drinking, which is a sore topic for him if brought up. He would also claim proudly to being his late captains favorite, which he would grin about hinting at a kinky relationship. He is currently seeking a new crew, and he understands that not every captain would accept him as his last. He had an attraction to burly, raunchy, strong types, he would casually express.While not the strongest physically, he was fairly rowdy, and not overly soft, even if he was a girly boy in bed. Even then any partner would see he was an aggressive, dominant bottom, taking what he wanted, leaving his partner breathless.

Physical Details:
Age: 18. He would proudly claim to have been on the seas since he was fifteen, recently turning eighteen.
Height: Five feet eight inches tall
Body: Toned six pack, tanned skin, rough hands. His hips are slender, and has the perfect little toned butt, hairless except for a trail leading from his belly button into his pants, a small tuft above his cock. He was endowed, he thinks, possibly more than average for a human at nine inches, foreskin in tact.

Reds: Few, really, the main ones. Perma death, vore/gore, mutilation/dismemberment, and oh, right, vagina.

Greens: There are SO many things i like. Such as males, bondage, watersports, aggressive males, rape scenarios(just send me a tell so i know :P I really enjoy rape), rough partners, raunchiness, excessive cum, beasts/exotics/animals, mild abuse/torture, and much more! Please, send me a tell and ask me, i won't bite, unless you want me to.!