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Revision as of 08:40, 30 July 2026
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Biography
Bio
Story
Pre FOTR
Squalo grew up as a baker, his family being granted shark like traits by Neptune to ancestors of centuries past, granting a range of powers. Sadly these have washed out over the years to the point of being an annoyance for Squalo. As he grew and for the majority of his life he devoted everything to Neptune and thought of these gifts as what made his family better than everyone else. One day Squalo was closing up the bakery as his parents left early, he hears a crack of lightning and spins around to see the carriage of his parents and horses burning to ash. He Could almost hear a distant laughing in the sky as Jupiter glared down at him. Squalo fell to his knees watching his only family's corpses dissolve as it starts to rain. Quickly putting out the fire showing young Squalo the Demented bodies of his loved ones, the one thing surviving the fire being the wealth of his former Patrician Family. From here he devoted himself souly to his Bakery and Neptune who stopped the fire, openly renouncing and cursing the other gods. Squalo kept growing and working at the bakery until one day he started itching for more, years of Bread mini-, Bread making had given him a sort of broken mindset, click click click, shape the bread cook it, grain the wheat, repeat forever, occasionally talk to customers. He realized just having wealth and the occasional customer wasnt enough. Squalo needed something, anything more from this life.