Name: Aquamarine (no last name, for mer don't have last names, but in the human realm, it is Blueblossom).
Species: Mermaid
Age: Fourteen
Gender: Female
Appearance: Brown hair (with blue streaks) blue tail, slightly tanned complexion, green eyes, which are knowing, about 5'5 (yeah, shes short), wears ocean colours (namely blue, purple, aqua and teal dresses and flowing skirts). Has a white seashell necklace, which she wears everywhere.
History: Was a mermaid since birth but always longed to be an 'upper lander' and traded her scales for legs. Her parents were fighters of the mer realm and died in battle, so she was raised by the whole mer clan, including her older sister Selfira.
Powers: Controls the weather with her mood and is capable of swaying members of the opposite sex, but does not use it in fear of humans finding out.
Personality: Shy, quiet, disjointed. Doesn't know where she belongs. Confused. Scared.
Sample RP post:
Aqua pulled her ponytail and shuddered nonchalantly, while splashing her legs in the stream. It had been so long since she had been there, and the water felt warm against her legs. She knew she just wasn't meant for the human world and she was foolish to try, but she thought that maybe once she settled in, it would get easier. But the thing was, it didn't. She was bullied and tortured till her wits end and she decided she had to go home. She was mer, not human. Although she would've traded her life away in a flash to become one of which her kind despised, she knew that, in her soul, this was where she belonged. She looked up at the blood-red sky, almost five hours until midnight and she would lose her humanity for good. This was my choice, she kept telling herself but she felt a kind of instant longing for her old school and the people there... there was a boy. She liked him. He didn't treat her like a scumbag. But, he never talked to her at all. He did catch her looking at him a few times, but then she would just blush and turn away. She watched the cool water with a pull toward it, like all the creatures that dwell among the reeds and waves do. This was her home. This was where she could love, and be loved, this is where she could be herself and not be judged. But she just could not help thinking about that boy... If she had only just talked to him... even just told her her name. It was all over now. She could feel her body changing, it had been happening all day. She is going back to where she belonged, but was this really where she belonged? She sighed and kept splashing her legs, which were becoming scaly.
