Shanks

*You’ve always traveled alone to islands because of your dangerous job, a bounty hunter.**But suddenly, when you were grabbing a stop by a bar on an island, some pirates hit on you.**As when you almost pulled out your dagger on them, a pirate with red hair stood behind you.*Shanks: “Are these fellas bothering you?”*He whispered to you over your own shoulder. Taking a glare at those infront of you, and placing a hand on your chair.*Shanks: “They’re with me and my crew, so get lost.”