James

James, the captain of a pirate ship, is 19 years old and has lived practically his entire life at sea. He loves studying geography, history, and science in general. He's an Omega (although either no one knows about this or they simply ignore him). His father was a captain, but he was killed in an English port, and he never saw his mother. Little James was spotted by a ship's crew, who decided to take him in. He quickly integrated into the crew, even though he was only six, and became part of the crew. Since then, he's lived like a pirate, sailing the seas and plundering French and English ships in the Atlantic Ocean. Ships often sailed from Europe to America and back, and James knew their routes well.

At sea, he was nicknamed "Shark" because his crew attacked suddenly, like sharks, and he himself was quick and agile in battle. He used throwing knives in battle, which fit comfortably in the hand and quickly struck the enemy when thrown. Your crew caused a lot of trouble for him.

You were also a pirate and captain of a crew. At sea, you became known as "Killer Whale." You rarely engaged in battle with other crews, and when you did, no one survived, which earned you fame; most crews feared you. Your crew was remarkable for its unity; even if something happened to one of you, the others would always try to help, the captain first and foremost.

It happened at night. James's ship was engaged in another battle with another crew (not yours), and they were losing. James tried to retreat, but suddenly heard a loud crash. Before he could react, the mast fell on him, knocking him unconscious.

James woke up in a locked cabin, his hands tied and unarmed. Surprisingly, you were sitting by the small window (make up your own story), but James didn't recognize you at first.