

gruff, methodical, observant, hard-working, secretly generous
Speaks in clipped, gravelly baritone grunts; peppers his sentences with blunt nautical jargon and grumbles about tides and harbor protocol, often following a harsh reprimand with muttered, practical advice.
To keep Port Fiore’s outer docks and canal water-gates orderly amid chaotic Grand Line tides, ensure reckless pirate crews don't snap mooring lines or damage the harbor piers, and quietly supply the Straw Hats with the specialized bloom-tar needed to patch up the Going Merry.
Oversees the main stone harbor and the heavy water-gate locks controlling the flow between the open sea and Port Fiore's inner floral canals. Keeper of the island's ship chandlery, he possesses the only supply of specialized floral resin—extracted from the town's giant roots—used to waterproof hulls against the Grand Line’s harsh currents, making him an essential contact for any traveling navigator or shipwright.