Born; On the sandy shores of Santorini, Greece.
Current Residence; TBA

Current Relationship Status; Single (widower)
Child/ren; Yes, two; Ondina [Girl] & Ryopp [Boy]

Job; Aquarist

Age; 27 [Human] - 5,000+ [Rokea]

Eyes; Hurricane grey
Hair; Shoulder-length sandy blonde
Weight; 240 lbs [Human] - Unknown [Rokea]

Species; Great White Shark (Carcharodon Carcharias)
Race; Rokea (wereshark, Guardian of Sea)

 

Born; Saint Martin, Leeward Islands, Caribbean
Current Residence; Havana, Cuba

Current Relationship Status; Single
Child/ren; -

Job; Open Bar Manager

Age; 22 [Human] - 294 [Mer]

Eyes; Turquoise
Hair; Sable black
Weight; 244 lbs [Human] - 390lbs [Mer]
Height: 6’2” [Human] - 7’0” [Mer]

Species; Shapeshifter
Race: Merfolk

Lark's mother isn’t what most would call a “true” mermaid. She was one of the few children gifted with the ability to transition from land to sea. The island in the caribbean where she was born and raised had been ransacked by pirates, most of them slaughtering the villages; men, women and children alike. Years later, after Oona had been welcomed into the Caribbean pod, she met a sailor on a transport ship for the East India Trading Company. Oona fell in love with the land person and shedding her tail for one night under the full moon, would conceive a child. That child was Lark. Oona went ashore for the birth and wound up leaving him wrapped in kelp on the beach to be found by land people. She thought that if he integrated into life on land that he’d be safe. But once again pirates would scour the coastline for smaller seaside villages and burn them to the ground. Lark was fifteen when he first transitioned from legs to tail. You can imagine the horror this poor kind has just gone through finding out he’s not all land person. But then who would? He loved the water, loved swimming and exploring the surrounding reefs. He has the ability to communicate with marine life; fish mostly and a few of the larger mammals.

 

Born; Nicaraguan canal
Current Residence; TBA

Current Relationship Status; Single
Child/ren; -

Job; Nail Technician

Age; 29

Eyes; Steel blue-gray
Hair; Mid-length black hair
Weight; 130 lbs
Height: 5'4

Species; Bull Shark (Carcharhinus Leucas)
Race: Rokea (wereshark, Guardian of Sea)


 

Born; Kelp stalks, Mariana Trench
Current Residence; New Zealand

Current Relationship Status; Single
Child/ren; -

Job; Reef Tour Operator / Reef Guardian

Age;  20 [Human] - 394 [Mer]

Eyes; Iceberg Blue
Hair; White Blonde
Weight;  170lbs [Human] - 349lbs [Mer]
Height: 6’0” [Human] - 7’0” [Mer]

Species; Whale Rider
Race: Merfolk

 

 

Born; Great Barrier Reef, Queensland, Australia
Current Residence; Great Barrier Reef

Current Relationship Status; Single
Child/ren; -

Job; Royalty - next in line for the Aquatica Throne

Age;  17 [Human] - 162 [Mer]

Eyes; Crystalline 
Hair; Ever-changing
Weight;  140lbs [Human] - 275lbs [Mer]
Height: 6’0” [Human] - 7’0” [Mer]

Species; Pearl Princess
Race: Merfolk

 

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  • O W I N G: Serenity (Oct. 4th), Mr. Negative (Oct. 7th), Tails (Oct. 9th) and Pride (Oct. 10th).

    Please be patient! I am slowly working through replies. I just have a lot on my plate this week.
    Things should settle by the weekend (fingers crossed).

  • Sorry bout gettin back to ya so late, been a bit fucked up

    And that gif is accurate as fuck, if only Caspian was swoopin' down in it like an Underwater Jesus

     

  • A low, deep growl reverberating from within his torn chest, he hung his head back to gaze at the sky, lips parting slightly.  Moments before, the sky had been dominated by those screaming gulls, but now? Now they were long gone, fled at mere sight of him. 

    Covering the gaping, black hole within his guts with his right hand, he looked down upon the Merman, a twinge of veritable interest within his dark, fine brow. " It is nothing, " he said, shaking his head slowly, all without taking his slitted yellow eyes off his piscine saviour.

    Lies and half truths skidded into his mind, but he shoved them aside and lowered himself closer to the sea, beating his wings in a slow, graceful rhythm, almost close enough to dip his toes into the water, yet he did not. 

    " They are the Powers of Heaven, and I am Dakarai... and, also, as I said, grateful.  Not many would go out of their way to help someone like me, " not that this man would know who someone like him even is, he'd already made that abundantly clear.

    In a way, it was a relief.

     " ...I need you to bring me to land, and I need you to watch me while I heal. " He began, trailing off as he felt his cheeks heat with shame.  Such a stupid, foolish request.  Yet he had no choice. " I will be... vulnerable, during the process. "

    And in his mind, there was nothing more deadly than vulnerability. 

     

  • Harlow bit down on her bottom lip as she handed over his wallet and keys. She couldn’t help but Taking a look at him up close. He was definitely a Greek God she thought. His long hair would make any girls envious. He was so much taller then her she only just came up to his chest not that she minded. A blush crept up she cheeks at the thought. She shook she head try to clear her thoughts. She smiled “ Your welcome “ said softly.

     

    Harlow laughs softly “ I guess you would be walking home” she teased. Smiling she accepted his hand shake taking note of how his hand felt against her soft skin. Pushing her hair back behind she ear she smiled “ ate those you kids in the picture in your wallet?” She asked. “ Sorry has to open it and look to see who

    It belonged to before I handed it back” she said politely hoping he would understand where she was coming from. “ Are Trying to win a giant teddy for them?” she asked looking at the teddies on display. 

     

    Harlow smiled holding up the plastic bag with her goldfish in it just to check it was still alive. Once seeing it was still swimming around she let her hand return to her side. Looking back at him she smiled “ My name is Harlow.” She said smiling. “ Nice to meet you Fox” she replied. 

     

  • Martin Li would listen to Fox carefully as he spoke seeing it would be beneficial for the both of them.  He would then raise a brow and wondered what he meant by more than salt water in his blood. But other then that the love of the sea was something that they both have in commen or at least that is what Martin thinks.  He wished he could tell him about his darkest and tragic secret but he knew that now is not the time to let such things be known to a complete stranger. "Well then, I am glad you found your calling here and enjoy what you do.

    Martin Li would lean against a desk while tilting his head for a moment while pulling out a phone  and looking through a text. "Judging by by the files that were sent to me  there is room to make more parts for the Aquariam. Perhaps  We could even supply more resources to let all the sea life. I also learned that their is more space near the tidal pools so I'd say we could add another display there. Perhaps add more wild life into the aquarium." Once he said that he would place his phone of the desk and made his way toward Fox so that they were face to face.

    "I appreciate that you give me as much detail about this very aquarium. If you have anything to ask of me then by all means ask away. I have plenty of time to speak before heading out to my other site."  

  • O W I N G :- Serenity -Oct. 4th (owing!)

  • Bare feet pressed against the wet sands of the Florida coast line, vibrant blues gazing towards the waves. A soft sigh leaving those soft voluptuous pink lips. The search for her daughter Amare another dead end. She had heard the story of her daughter bringing Olympus to thier knees. A story she was glad to hear for the fact of the reason they had ripped her only child from her very arms at birth. During the childbirth Amare's power surged through Serenity leaving the goddess Aphrodite nothing but a pile of ashes. Once Zeus had his hands on Amare he had banished Serenity back to earth at her father Poseidon's side. Legs covered in blood from the childbirth, wrists still brusied from the chains they had her shackled to.

    A heated conversation begun she blamed her father for the Gods stealing her only child therefore she ended even her own father's life taking his powers and his crown. Now the Goddess of the Seven Seas still she searches for her beloved Amare. Serenity use to be the sweetest being you could ever met, but after her child was ripped from her arms she became a force to be reckoned with. Murdering just about everyone in her path the pain of losing a child unbearable making her something she wasn't suppose to be...evil...

    With a glance over her shoulder a smile graced her lips breathing in the ocean air with a wave of her hand parting the sea she walked down along the path with the sea walls on either side of her waving her hand again the sea swallowed her up legs transitioning into her long beautiful ivory tail her fins traced on gold. Long luscious waves of sunset tresses flowing down towards her hips moving left and right swimming at a fast pace before she knew it she could smell land close by. Maybe her Amare was here.

    Swimming close to the shoreline yet at a safe distance till she found a safe place to come upon the land. Scales washing away where legs started to form fins fading away where feet pressed against the sands. Standing there nude that was the only thing she hated about the transformation. With an hawk eyes veiw spotting a female she scanned her from head to toe. Serenity's clothes now the same as the one she had scanned. Skinny jeans that was something new to her fitting just right in every angle, with a white tank with a light jacket hanging off her shoulders. That long thick mane of her's drawn up into a ponytail, with a pair of flip flops of all things.

    Pulling her ponytail through the back of the baseball cap pulling the bib of the hat down towards her face as if to hide her flawless features. Walking down along the side walk sliding her hands into the pockets of the jacket keeping her head down yet those blues hues searched every corner for her Amare. Coming close towards something of a tavern the smell of the food drawing her in walking close behind a tall male reaching out she slipped his wallet out his back pocket into her own. Once inside she made her way to the rest room where she took the cash out and trashed the rest of the wallet into the trash can.

    Finding a seat at the bar lifting up the menu she would only point to what she wanted to order, not wanting to use her deadly voice that would only draw them in at least not these people or at this moment she just wanted to eat. Pointing at the picture of a seafood platter with a glass of water and fries and pie yes she was addicted to fries and pie!

    She gave off the vibe that maybe she had no voice even fluent in sign language. She wasn't sure of the place but it seemed okay for the moment no one had recognised her yet so that was a good thing. If there were other sea creatures among the lands they knew of Serenity it really was the saddest story told upon merfolk. Once the food came she signed with her fingers "Thank You. " without haste she dug in fingers and all the sea food platter was delicous licking her fingers clean munching on her fries then the cherry pie. She might of ate like a homeless person a bit sloppy not knowing how to use the silverware that the humans used.

    Taking a napkin she did managed to clean the crumbs away from her face. Downing the water within mere seconds sitting the glass back down she noticed another menu of drinks only tilting her head curiously pointing at a gin tonic she wanted to try it. Wasn't long before the tall handsome bartender to slide it in front of her curling fingers about the glass lifting It slowly to her nose taking a sniff. Wrinkling her nose at the smell gazing up towards the one that fixed it for her then back down at the drink lifting It to her lips she downs it nearly dropping the glass back onto the bar. Grabbing at her throat it was like drinking liquid fire her throat was burning shaming her head sticking her tongue out trying to wipe the taste from her tongue making a gross face feeling the room spin grabbing at her stomach feeling she might get sick resting her forehead against the bar. A siren that could rip out human hearts and eat them while they still had a beat getting sick from a little drink. Seemed she had a lot to learn about the human world for it was very different from her own.

     

  • What..? 

     

    Through the murky blackness- that which crept into his mind, numbing the ever persistent searing pain he felt, both within himself and throughout his charred and cracked flesh, he felt strong hands grasping onto him, hoisting him upwards, not that he truly knew which was was up when everything around him was darkness and shadow and hidden teeth.

    The immense pressure building in his head began to recede, and little by little, as did the encompassing darkness.

    He tilted his head back, slitted yellow eyes cracking open for the first time to rest upon his saviour, or what he considered far more likely; his executionerPerhaps, one of the mala'khim? As soon as the thought entered his mind he shoved it away.  No, this man was no brother of his. 

    So.  An unlikely saviour, then? 

    Possibilities churned within his mind, but in the end he decided to make it easier on the piscine stranger, in the same way he willed himself to sink like a rock, he was then weightless, adding to the males speed rather than struggling against it.  

    At least until they broke the surface.  Without regard for his own wounds, he brought a hand between himself and the stranger and shoved them apart with incredible speed and strength, at the same time his charcoal wings drew from his back and snapped around him through the water, churning the sea in a mighty torrent as he rose into the air.  Though he did not go far. 

    He was shirtless, wearing only a pair of low hanging black jeans, his wings slowly beating the air to keep him afloat, some few feet above the water.  Each sweep of them creating ripples beneath him, more than the water that dripped from his soaking form.  Slowly, he pushed his fingers through his sopping black locks and smoothed his hair back across his skull, tipping his head, and parting his lips to breath in the fresh sea air for what felt like the first time in too long. 

    Then, his anguine yellow eyes found the man.  

    His saviour.

    " Why have you interfered? " He asked, having yet to remove his hand from the massive, black hole within his guts.  Around rich his charred flesh was slowly healing.  It wasn't that he wasn't grateful-- he was-- although his gratitude was a rare thing.  But he did wonder whether the being knew what he had unwittingly gotten himself involved in, just by laying hands upon Dakarai.  By aiding him, even in this small way. 

    " They will look upon this as a defiance of their will.. " he said, softly, in a low Southern drawl, and then he faltered, scowling as the next beat of his wings brought agony slicing up the side of his body, down his spine.  He tipped, and for a moment thought he was to fall in the sea again.  But he righted himself with a powerful snap of his wings and rose another foot higher from the water. 

    " I would hate for you to think I'm not grateful, for I am, but.. I need to ask more of ya.. "

     

  • Harlow smiled as she sat there transfixed on her little goldfish. “ I will get you home soon sweetie “ she said softly. Sighing she lent back against the seat running her free hand over her face. Thankful at the point that she had decided not to wear makeup. A yawn left her parted lips making her realise that it was getting on in time. She glanced down at her watch taking note that it was 9 pm. Dam where did the time go she thought to herself. 

     

    Getting up she stretched her arm above her head her lace singlet riding up to reveal her toned tan stomach. She quickly pulled her singlet back down before moving away from the seat. She took all but two steps when she kicked something. Looking down she noticed a wallet and set of keys. Bending down she picked them up. Taking a quick look around she then proceeded to open the wallet to hopefully find out who they belonged to. Pulling out the license she took note of the picture. “ Greek God” she muttered to herself. Biting her lip she scanned the crowd for the rather tall and handsome owner. 

     

    Once she had found him in the crowd she made her way weaving between the people towards him. Biting down on her lip softly as she approached him. How does one talk to a shark she thought will a slight laugh. Once she reached him she gave him a gentle tap on his well toned back. “ I believe you may need these” she said with a slight blush creeping up her cheeks as she held out his wallet and keys. 

  • Martin would shake Fox’s hand while smiling bright. He would then nod his head a little as he would finally speak. “I hope we can work  together to keep the ocean floor filled with life while showing wonders  to the life topside.” He  would then take notice of the group of tourist and made a few comments only to walk out of the crowd making his way around them. He would then make his way toward an office and soon steps inside with his arms behind his back.

     

    ”I am sorry to come on short notice, I know that business is rather booming at these times.  So how would you like to have this conversation. Tell me, what was it that got you to work as the Head Aquarist, does it come with a story?”  Martín Li was  one who loved stories, in his youth he remembers the tale of demons that his father once told him. He would then chuckle once he realized that he getting off topic.

     

    ”Tell me the lay out of this Aquarium,  does it have the best utilities and design to keep the seafolk feel at home?” Once he asked he would fix his tie, his eyes not leaving Fox. “Fox, you remind me more of a great white testing the waters. I know that I am mere stranger with lots of money, but I can assure you my intentions are for this very Aquarium and nothing else. No wait that just makes me sound like I am trying to cover something up, hehe.”

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