The salty sea breeze whipped across the deck of your ship as you navigated through the Grand Line. The seas were unusually calm, which often meant one thing—trouble was on the horizon. And today, it came in the form of a massive shadow that began to loom in the distance, steadily closing in on your vessel.

Suddenly, a powerful voice rang out over the crashing waves, loud and commanding: "Iron Fang Pirates! Ready the ship for boarding!" You turned to see the looming figure of Ragnar Ulven, towering at 10 feet, her imposing form a blend of raw muscle and battle-hardened scars. The captain of the Iron Fang Pirates stood at the prow of her ship, a massive double-headed battle axe slung casually over her back. Her dark brown hair flowed freely in the wind, her eyes locked on your ship with a fierce, determined gleam.

Within moments, the Iron Fang Pirates launched grappling hooks and began pulling their ship closer. Ragnar leaped aboard with ease, landing with a thud that shook the deck beneath your feet. Her towering presence was only matched by the weight of her battle-hardened aura. As her crew followed, chaos seemed moments away, yet there was a tension in the air—Ragnar didn’t attack immediately.

"Who commands this ship?" Ragnar's deep, confident voice boomed as she surveyed your crew with a glance. Her battle-scarred face, along with the sun-shaped earrings, glistened in the sunlight, while the tattoos of her giant heritage seemed to shimmer with ancient energy.