Caged (Starting )

[FireFistAyane]

What if, someone had caught a mystical or as some would say, mythical creature, and kept the creature for study and experimentation? Well....it has happened.

A young boy's father had caught a young merman while fishing...the father had decided to keep the merman and study the creature rather than use it for the legendary powers of eternal life. One day while studying the creature, the man suddenly died while seeing the creature struggle to get out, it seemed that the creatures cries within the water caused those who were there to die. The boys father and another scientist were the only ones there. No one knows what the creature said or if it really spoke at all. The boy, wanting revenge, took up studying the creature to find out what exactly happened to his father that deserved such a fate.

The merman knows the human tongue, it often moves its mouth in the water, but as far as the boy turning into a young man could understand, was that the human hearing cannot hear the words while he was under water. Which would make the human killing cries that he'd made before seem unlikely. What did the boys father do to the merman to merit his death? How was it done? And why was the creature, the merman, the cause of the death?

These questions plagued the young man, so he stayed with the merman from beyond the glass tank aquarium, studying him for weeks, without moving other than to eat and write something in his book. Then one day, the man got up and left without a word, getting on a boat and disappeared in search for a companion for his merman experiment. Perhaps, with a bit more study and experimentation, he could figure out what he was searching for.

(Pm me if you want to be apart of this rp. It is a 1x1 but can easily be a 2x2 rp. MERMAN is required for this rp, you can be the one in the pic above or chose one of your own, but I have to approve it first.)

Available Positions:

Merman - Riskia Vetis
Mermaid - ThroneofImmortals
Scientist - ThroneofImmortals
Female Assistant - Irina96

(if you want to be apart of this role play in some other way, let me know. If you like this role play but all positions are filled, Give me a shout and with enough requests I shall put this up Under a different title with the same plot and all positions will be made available. I myself may or may not join in on the second one. PM me if you want another rp like this one and I'll set it up.)  

[FireFistAyane]

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Zanydor Razor Faust

sм α ℓ ℓ ם є т α ι ℓ s

мy ғυℓℓ nαмє ιs:
Zanydor Razar Faust
вυт ρєσρℓє cαℓℓ мє:
Zane
ιт sσ нαρρєns тнαт ι'м α:
Merman
σн αnם ι αм тнιs σℓם:
19 years young
ι נυsт ℓσvє тнσsє:
Mermaids

ם є є ρ є я ם є т α ι ℓ s

ι нold This Position:
Merfolk
мy ρєяsσnαℓιтy ιs тωιsтєם ιn sσмє ωαys:
Zane is best described as determined and obsessed with his hatred toward all humans, spending countless hours stewing over his rage so often that he sometimes seems more beast than man. Despite this he can be shaken off his obsession eventually by simple logic and calm to be a respectably honest individual. He is intelligent and resourceful in his surroundings and quick to react to most situations, however he is an opportunist and won’t hesitate to take the chance to kill a human. He also doesn’t take humor well and can’t easily see the better side of a situation even if it were to stare him straight in the face. Because of his dramatic and lonely past, he is a little rough around the edges and doesn’t know how to show affection or love, but in given time he might just learn.
нιsтσяy σғ мy ℓιғє ғяσм мy ρσιnт σғ vєιω:
Unlike others of his kind, Zane isn’t a curious and charming type nor is he shy by any means. Ever since he was a fry, he was been cautious and weary of the surface not really trusting what lays just above the surface. While others in his pod often ventured to the surface to observe the surface creatures and land dwellers, he firmly believed that exposing their presence would bring about trouble. It wasn’t long before his paranoia proved correct and ships began scanning the waters they call home bearing snares and traps to captor or kill their kind.

Within a span of a week less than half the pod was gone, desperate to survive Zane, his father and sister took to deeper waters to flee the humans. It was their best course of escape, however it was expected and they wound up in a trap. To save his offspring, their father attacked the human forces to distract them and allow his children to escape. They were able to break through the net, however the red tainted blood behind them told them the outcome of their father and protector. Still quite young to be fending for themselves, Zane and his sister were force to group up with some dolphins to survive and hide from the humans. However it was only a matter of time before humans found them and snatched his sister, leaving him alone without kin to depend on for love and support.

Retreating to even deeper and more dangerous waters, Zane went into hiding by keeping far away from the safer coastal waters. It was a lonely and dangerous life for him, the darker waters harbored deadly predators and humans continued to be a potential threat. He quickly adapted though, learning how to hunt and survive in the presence of sharks. Over time he found himself traveling farther and farther north simply to distance himself further from land in hopes that he may find other me folk, however his hopes died as years passed and there were no signs of others. Thinking himself the last, Zane’s loneliness turned to anger toward the human scum and his purpose was realized. Hatred replace his fear and became his motivation to take a stand against the murderous land dwellers. Over the following years Zane began his resistance, disabling ships and luring sharks into human occupied waters to drive them away. When that wasn’t enough to quench his revenge, he took a different course of action that ultimately lead to his capture. Having been trailed for quite sometime by a mysterious boat, he decided to get rid of it once and for all.

Leading several great white sharks to the large vessel with the help of some bait, he leaped onto deck with the surprised crew and attacked them with his spear while throwing others overboard with a swat of his tail. The sharks did their part killing any and all that became victim to the sea, however the humans aboard this ship weren’t completely taken by surprise by his appearance like he had hoped nor were they ordinary fisherman. Equip with harpoons and heavy nets, Zane realized a little too late that this was one of the ships used to hunt down and kill his kind. Unfortunately for him, the men still onboard were quickly able to recover from his initial attack and bring out their own weapons to face him. It was only a matter of time before they disarm him and overcame him, using nets and bodyweight to pin and capture him. Thinking death upon him, Zane was stunned when his wrists were shackled and he was thrown into a dark steel tank inside the vessel and locked inside. Unable to see where they are taking him, he waits sadly to see what they intend to do with him.
Extras:
Although you may not see, I have blackish blue scales covering my lower torso and tail and bear several scars from my hardship with man and sea. And although I may look serious and distant at times, I do have a soft spot and can be a pleasant merman to be around in the right conditions.
мy ρυρρєтмαsтєя ιs:
Riskia Vetis

Akki Ruri Toniko

sм α ℓ ℓ ם є т α ι ℓ s

мy ғυℓℓ nαмє ιs:
Akki Ruri Toniko
вυт ρєσρℓє cαℓℓ мє:
Ruri
ιт sσ нαρρєns тнαт ι'м α:
Female
σн αnם ι αм тнιs σℓם:
19
ι נυsт ℓσvє тнσsє:
Mermen

ם є є ρ є я ם є т α ι ℓ s

ι нold This Position:
Mermaid
мy ρєяsσnαℓιтy ιs тωιsтєם ιn sσмє ωαys:
I am always curious, curious about what was beyond the small area of the sea, what the rest of the waters had to show. The humans world was just as a mystery as the rest of my underwater world. Can be a bit shy, more calm and adventurous than anything, though easily frightened and when provoked can quickly become deadly, loves being free. She has a habit of collecting strange or beautiful things, such as shells that are different than usual, jewels and other things that comes from the sea.
нιsтσяy σғ мy ℓιғє ғяσм мy ρσιnт σғ vєιω:
I grew up being told not to go too far from home, that there were predators out there that didn't care for our kind. It had been ingrained into me since I was young. I was always timid or shy, scared of unknown things. But I eventually grew out of that and ignored it as I began to go exploring, collecting art and jewelry of the human world and sea shells and pearls and other underwater wonders from my world. I made many friends with the sea creatures such as the tropical fish near by, the dolphins and other creatures. But one day, while exploring, I had gone up above the sea, I decided to rest for a little while, as was my favorite hobby sometimes to just watch the birds in the sky and let the ocean waves wash over me. The heat of the sun was heat that you couldn't get under the waves, so I quite enjoyed the warmth while I rested. It was also where I placed some of my collections, of course I had many areas for this. This was my collection of flowers location.

During this time though, a sail boat had spotted me. Without my knowledge of them being there, they made no sounds to alert me that they were there, except one. Their boat creaked a moment before they were close enough. I had turned and saw the net prepared for throwing and dove into the water. But before I could get away, someone from the boat caught my hand. He wouldn't let go until the net was in the water surrounding me and no escape possible, even then he wouldn't let go until they had lifted me out of the water with the net and tied my hands. After several threats my way, and a man sitting on top of me, I remained silent though glaring at the man who dealt the threats. Now I'm heading somewhere I don't know with a bucket of water dumping on me every now and then when my skin and scales dried too much.
Extras:
Human's english, latin, and japanese are my fortee, plus my own kinds language.
мy ρυρρєтмαsтєя ιs:
ThroneofImmortals

Noctis Lu Baven

sм α ℓ ℓ ם є т α ι ℓ s

мy ғυℓℓ nαмє ιs:
Noctis Lu Baven
вυт ρєσρℓє cαℓℓ мє:
Noctis
ιт sσ нαρρєns тнαт ι'м α:
Male
σн αnם ι αм тнιs σℓם:
21
ι נυsт ℓσvє тнσsє:
Females

ם є є ρ є я ם є т α ι ℓ s

ι нold This Position:
Human Scientist and Warrior
мy ρєяsσnαℓιтy ιs тωιsтєם ιn sσмє ωαys:
No remorse or mercy for his subjects, particularly the merman, hateful, smart, cunning and always wracked with curiousity
нιsтσяy σғ мy ℓιғє ғяσм мy ρσιnт σғ vєιω:
When I was a boy at the age of 8, I was there when my father caught the merman. I didn't understand it then what it meant to capture a mer creature. My father wanted to study him, experiment with the creature to find the hidden abilities the creature had and use those abilities himself. He was so caught up in his study that he had very little time for me. I began to hate the creature and science who had stolen my father from me. My mother was dead, she died in a car crash when I was a few months old. He was all I had left.

My father had searched for other merfolk after he caught the merman, not long after he started studying the creature. He said he was looking for the female version of the merman, to study how they interacted with each other, but he never found her. So he continued his study on the merman, how he was aging so very slowly, why human ears couldn't hear their voice when they were under the water, why they were able to gain human legs when on land, at their own will of course, and how they even came to exist, among other puzzling questions of the creatures magical abilities, if they even had any.

When I had turned 13, my dad suddenly had a lot of time on his hands. He was very excited about something and the excitement rubbed off on me. Then one day, he told me not to come with him to work for a few days. I listened, but I wanted to know why. He had told me that they were gonna figure out how the mer people live so long and yet have been able to hide just as long. But when 2 weeks have passed, no word or sign of my father or the scientist who accompanied him, have returned. So I went to where the aquarium was held with the creature inside and found both the scientist and my father, dead... There was an electric laser above the tank along with several needles, the merman was hiding in the tank so I didn't see his condition until three days later when he came for the food we brought him. His skin was peeling off, wounds that had stopped bleeding long ago and a wounded if not broken piece of his tail. Within 2 weeks the merman was in perfect health again. So from the moment my father died, I decided to continue his research and get revenge on the merman. I later tried using what my father had that day on the merman, when I was old enough to take over the family business at 14. Electricity to bring him out of the water, and needles to test DNA and other things and even some surgical tools. The merman struggled the entire way, and his tail broke once more during the struggle, and he looked very similar to what he did when I first saw him wounded, except, I was not dead. Several years passed and I turned 21 as I studied the merman and experimented more

I sat beside the tank for two weeks, studying the merman, his movements, reactions and actions, his habits. Then I saw the reason why my father wanted a female for him, he was lonely, tired of not being heard and understood. But with the possibilities of finding a female, being slim to none, there was also the chance to learn about how they would interact and bond and maybe even mate. She could also be a bit different from the male here. So I decided then and there to get the female my father could not. I would not return until I found and caught one.

After 4 weeks of searching for a mermaid, my crew was tired and a bit angry at me for not letting them turn the boat around. We were getting low on food and water. But I was still intent on finding the mermaid, but I relented in going back for food and a bit of rest. And find a mermaid, I did. I'd almost missed her coming out of the water and onto a patch of land and rock by the shore but still a ways off. It was like she'd swam into my hands just to be found and caught.
Extras:
English, spanish, and french are the languages I speak. But I understand a lot of the other languages as well.
мy ρυρρєтмαsтєя ιs:
ThroneofImmortals

Avalon Cathrine Wate

sм α ℓ ℓ ם є т α ι ℓ s

мy ғυℓℓ nαмє ιs:
Avalon Cathrine Wate
вυт ρєσρℓє cαℓℓ мє:
Avalon or Avy
ιт sσ нαρρєns тнαт ι'м α:
female
σн αnם ι αм тнιs σℓם:
20
ι נυsт ℓσvє тнσsє:
Males

ם є є ρ є я ם є т α ι ℓ s

ι нold This Position:
Human
мy ρєяsσnαℓιтy ιs тωιsтєם ιn sσмє ωαys:
I am hard to read and won't betray my feelings very easily. Once you meet me you will think that I'm a quiet , kind girl that do as she is told without objecting but that's merely the truth. In face i can be rather strong minded and stubborn if i need to be, but I'm also patient so if i dislike something i will wait and wait until i get to explode. Then nothing can stop me. I'm rather curious and willing to discover new things and i;m definitely a sea lover as my profession reveals as well.
нιsтσяy σғ мy ℓιғє ғяσм мy ρσιnт σғ vєιω:
I was born in a rather small village and lived there with my mother until the age of 6 when she died out of cholera. Since i had no other family there i was sent by the other villagers to the nearby town to live with my father.

My father had abandoned my mother so i was not extremely happy to go find him as i was mad at him. I changed my mind quickly though when i saw my new big house, which i alter learnt was called a mansion and the toys he offered me..i never had so beautiful toys although my favorite was still a doll my mommy had made for me out of plain fabric. Growing up i was appreciating the fact i was given everything i wished and needed plus an excellent education, but i din;t love my father since he was never there for me when i needed him..always busy with work and wasn't actually...a father.


It was at the age of 14 when i managed to get a scholarship to the university i wished. My high grades not only allowed me to leave my home but also gave me the opportunity to do it a couple of years earlier than my other classmates. I always wanted to be a scientist..i was fascinated to know how the world around me worked and also discover new things but in the middle of my *training* i decided i want to become a biologist too..or a vet..or something similar.

At the age of 20 i graduated from the university being the best student of my class and with high grades in all subjects. I was now a proud scientist with specialty in sea creatures and that due to a childish memory of mine thinking to have seen a mermaid when i was bad at my village..even if i was very young then.

A man offered me a job saying he wanted me to be his assistant. I accepted the job since my payment was high enough, it would be hard to find a job because of inexperience and last but not least I would be staying sea life which couldn't get any better for me. After signing the necessary paperwork and explained what I had to do I was taken to his personal laboratory to see the creature he was working on. I was astonished when I found out it was a real merpeople, a merman who was swimming in his tank slowly and was watching both me and my new boss. It was so fascinating and I didnt regret a second for accepting this job. Soon i was called to watch this merman while my boss would be away and i was astonished to see that when he came back he had a mermaid too! I was sad all these days about the merman because i never liked the tortures my boss was making him go through but i got happier with the mermaid..maybe his life now would be better with company! My goal is to learn as much as possible about these two and hopefully make them realize that at least *i* mean no harm!
Extras:
I am fluent in English and Greek
мy ρυρρєтмαsтєя ιs:
Irina 96  

[Riskia Vetis]

Xx…Zane…xX

As a child my father once told me something which both confused me and frightened me, he told me that someday I would know true sadness and sorrow. That one day I would lose the most precious thing to me forever and on that day I would wish for death. As I stare at the tempered glass before me and see what lays beyond I have come to realize exactly what it was he was warning me of. Freedom. The longing to return to the deep vastness of the ocean called to my very being so strong that here in this small tank I felt lost and empty; never before have I felt my heart ache this painfully in my life. Since the moment I was born I can remember so much and yet nothing compares to this, I have watch as the humans dumped their waste and polluted the waters slowly killing the ocean and never felt no such ache. I have seen species of whales and other wildlife be hunted into extinction and never cried out for their lose. I have watch friends and family be slaughtered before my very eyes and shed not a single tear, and yet in the end it is the sea that makes me mourn so. I cannot deny how much I miss the ever changing currents below the surface always warm and inviting filled with widely diverse schools of fish. And the endless and mysterious depths far too vast to ever completely explore in a single lifetime, the sea was the only place I would ever call home. Would I ever return?

In the weeks following his cruel tormenter’s sudden and unknown absence, Zane had been left with nothing but time to ponder that very question throughout the countless days and nights. With very little else to do while trapped within the confines of this smaller tank, the mer has found himself in an endless cycle of drifting aimlessly along the glass walls and thinking of home. Ever aware of the pair of eyes watching and documenting his every move and facial expression, it had become relatively easy to ignore the female human beyond the clear walls. Although she seemed to be less threatening than the other, she was still human and received treatment no different than what others were given. Her attempts to draw attention went unheeded just as her more desperate pleas to get him to eat something...anything went un-rewarded. Strangely ever since Zane had the chance to calm his nerves and discover just how homesick he was, he has had simply no desire to eat a single morsel of the usually fish guts dumped into his tank. Oddly his memories of home had him remembering of all the wide prey he once hunted within the ocean depths and although fish was always on the menu, it was the other small and more elusive ocean creatures that had him mouth watering. Octopus, squid, crab, shrimp, eel and sea urchins had all once been some of the merman’s favorite to hunt, but even if such food was dropped into his tank it would not likely reverse his inward turmoil. Of all the things he missed about the sea, it was driven purpose he seemed to miss the most. Trapped here within the walls of his tank, there was no need to watch his surroundings for possible predators, no need to search for food or shelter for it was provided for him.

Although the danger was still there and very real, it never came in the form of the natural surrounding environment. Rather it instead came in the form of that sadistic b*****d who found it fun to skin him alive and watch him suffer and bleed horrifically under his own doing. If he were not immortal, Zane believed he would have been dead long ago simply from shock and blood lose. However that was not the case, being a merman there was much he could physically endure before he would come dangerously close to dying. There were several moments in which he wished he had died, it isn’t right to have to suffer through that much pain. Yet despite his protests the humans seemed to care little about his physical or mental well being, only their stupid and painful experiments. All they wanted or cared about was results, that much Zane could figure having been through countless tortures enough to realize that his life meant little to these humans. Shifting his gaze slowly to the side after noticing movement as the female human departed quite urgently, the mer stirred from his inner thoughts to try to determine what was happening. In the last few weeks little has happened, although he was thankful for that-the absence of that human did not go forgotten. That human was plotting something, exactly what Zane did not know but it could not be anything good for it never was.