Rogan Shaw

First Mate Rogan Shaw (a.k.a. Dead-Eye)

Born in the ash-covered docks of Trillam, Rogan "Dead-Eye" Shaw grew up with the sea in his blood and a pistol in his hand. From childhood, he and Reaper spent their days unloading cargo, listening to old sailors’ tales, and dreaming of the day they’d sail under their own flag. Where most saw pirates as outlaws, Rogan saw freedom, power, and the promise of legend.   Though younger than Reaper, Rogan was never far behind. He looked up to his friend, admiring his unwavering courage, and one night, beneath the smoke-streaked sky of Trillam, he made a pledge: "One day, we’ll have our own ship. Our own crew. And the world will never forget our names."   He’s kept that promise ever since.   Appearance & Presence Rogan is a striking figure, his golden-tawny fur patterned with dark rosettes, his tail flicking lazily as he sizes up a room. A black eyepatch covers his right eye, a permanent scar from a battle that should have ended his career—but instead, cemented his reputation.   Despite his relaxed stance, he radiates control, his every move measured, precise, and deadly. He dresses in fitted leather coats and bandoliers loaded with ammunition, his twin flintlock pistols never far from reach. Around his neck hangs a silver medallion, a relic of his past, though few know its meaning.   His voice is smooth, steady, and edged with dry amusement, a stark contrast to Reaper’s grim authority. While others boast, Rogan simply watches—listening, analyzing, waiting for the perfect moment to act.   The Gunslinger & First Mate As First Mate of the Howling Tempest, Rogan ensures that Reaper’s will is carried out, keeping the crew in line through respect and reputation rather than fear. Unlike Sela, who enforces discipline with strict efficiency, Rogan commands loyalty through presence—his reputation alone enough to make fools think twice before crossing him.   In battle, he is the deadliest shot on the open sea. His pistols fire swift and merciless, each bullet a calculated strike. He does not waste shots—every pull of the trigger is a promise of death. Despite losing his right eye, he remains unmatched in precision, his moniker "Dead-Eye" a testament to the legend he’s built for himself.   Loyalty & Legacy Rogan never wavers—not in battle, not in loyalty. His bond with Reaper is unbreakable, their shared past a foundation stronger than blood. He does not fear death, nor does he seek it; he fights not for glory, but for the promise they made as boys, the legacy they swore to carve into history.   "I’ll sail beside you, Reaper. Always."   And so long as the Howling Tempest cuts through the waves, the name Rogan "Dead-Eye" Shaw will never be forgotten.
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Species
Age
56
Date of Birth
20th of Rhenn
Birthplace
Tillam
Children
Sex
Male
Gender
Man
Presentation
Masculine
Eyes
Green
Hair
Golden-Tawny
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
Spotty
Height
5' 8"
Weight
110
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