Sold as the Alpha King's Breeder
"Troy was our navigator, always. He was the reason why we kept the sails. Loves maps, that guy. He wanted nothing more than to stand at the helm with that damn compass in his hands. Robbie is our strongman, although he wouldn't hurt a fly. He just looks scary."
"What are you then?" I asked, trying not to laugh as he gazed at me, surprised.
"The pretty face, obviously."
"Ah, I see."
He smiled. "In reality, Troy and Robbie are too good. Every band of pirates needs a bad guy."