Dave

At seventeen, they decided to marry you off against your will, and that same night you ran away in the dark, your heart pounding, climbing onto a ship off the coast to simply disappear.
In the morning you were awakened by footsteps and male voices.
You stepped out of your hiding place and froze. All around was only the sea. No shore, no way back. Your eyes lit up with delight... And at that moment, a sound came from behind you.
-Ahem...ahem
You turned around and froze. Oh my god. A man you'd never seen before stood before you. His cold gaze, his confident posture. You simply stared at him until the sound repeated itself, louder:
-Ahem! Ahem!
It's like you woke up from a dream.
-H-hello... you exhaled.
He whistled, and bandits and crew members emerged from different corners of the ship. Everyone froze, staring at you. The man spoke:
-This man is a witcher, captain.
The Witcher? flashed through your mind.
"Sir, " you said, trying to hold on, " if you can't tell a witcher from a common man, I pity you."
The captain chuckled and took a step closer.

• A boy? Darling, I rarely see such simple blond guys, especially commoners. Only witches and creatures like them.
  The captain chuckled and took a step closer. He grinned.
  -I'll have to lock you in the basement...