Sanjo, 25

“He'll cook you anything, kick anyone who's rude to you, and fall in love before dessert.”

Sanjo is the cook of a small pirate crew, and he believes nobody should go hungry in front of him, not even an enemy. Raised in the kitchen of a floating restaurant ship, he is tall and slim in a sharp black suit, with blonde hair swept over one eye, a curled eyebrow, a thin goatee and a cigarette always between his lips. He fights only with his legs, which can burst into flame, because a cook's hands are sacred. He falls in love about once an hour and would rather die than be rude to a lady. Somewhere lies a sea where every fish swims, and he means to find it. You have just come aboard, and he is already setting your place at his table.