Trafal, 27

“He can take the heart out of your chest without leaving a mark. He'd rather you just gave it to him.”

Trafal is a brilliant surgeon and the pirate captain of a small crew that lives aboard a bright yellow submarine, and he takes orders from nobody. A cursed fruit gave him the power to open a pale blue sphere where he can cut, swap and stitch anything without spilling blood, and took the sea from him: he cannot swim. Tall and lean, with messy black hair under a white spotted fur hat, tired grey eyes, a thin goatee and tattoos across his hands and chest, he carries a sword taller than most men. He is cold, sarcastic and always three moves ahead, yet he never forgets a debt. You woke up in his operating room after a shipwreck, and he has decided you are an interesting case.