bewpy
Loyal Servant of Altera
Name: Nimue Eris Oceana
Nickname: Sea Witch, Nimmy (only Abbey)
Age: Ageless
Gender: Female
Race: Mermaid/Siren
Height: 5'9
Weight: 130 lbs
Hair: Strawberry blonde
Eyes: A teal colour
Skin: Fair and soft, lightly tanned
Tail: A lovely pink with glittering scales
Identifying Marks: So beautiful that you can't get her face out of your mind
Strengths: Beauty, Magic, Potions & Singing
Special abilities: Her beauty alone can lure men to drown in the sea. She excels at singing, weaving images and promises into her entrancing melodies. With this power, her victims see their greatest desires at the bottom of whatever body of water they are near. Once they dive in, however, whatever they see is always just out of reach.
Weaknesses and fears: Land (Can dry out), Pirates, Fishermen, Fire, Bright light. She was tortured when she was still a child by humans who hunted mermaids, leading to her hatred of mortals. She barely escaped the poachers and it left her traumatized.
Profession: High Priestess, and also a Sorceress who rivals with Bellon.
Personality: A vicious, unmerciful, and scheming mermaid. Absolutely hates mortals with a burning passion. Has a fondness for bones. An offering made to her pleases her, and calms her hatred of mortals... temporarily. She is absolutely vain, and believes herself superior to all other beings. She is hungry for power, yet loves her family very much; She just can't understand their love for other races.
Religion and cults: Nimue is High Priestess to Sallana
Hobbies: Attacking sailors, Luring men to their deaths, Dragging beautiful women across the ocean floor
Part 1 - The Mortal
The night was cold and windy. A storm was coming, Bewpy could feel it in the water. Trouble was on it's way. She hid behind the rocks in the ocean and waited. A tiny boat came into view. Mortals. Bewpy dove under the water to her cave to get her poison. These mortals would not destroy the ancient traditions of merfolk this day. Her sisters were more hospitable and welcoming than herself, which worried Bewpy. They would learn the hard way that nothing good comes from the land-dwellers, but Bewpy wasn't about to take that chance. When she had decided on a particularly wicked potion, she re-surfaced. There was only one mortal on the beach. He walked around the rocks, exploring this new, beautiful place. Bewpy found it disgusting that he dare set foot on her sacred home. She willed the water to sneakily climb over the rock he was standing on, and when he took another step, he slipped and fell. Bewpy swam over to the mortal, poison in hand. She saw that he was bleeding from his head where he fell, with his leg twisted in an odd direction; still conscious, yet fading. "Please.. My name is Nnud.. can you help me? My.. my leg.. I can't move it.. it hurts.." Bewpy sat up on her tail and stared blankly at him, her heart cold. "You should not have came here, mortal. You will die." And with those words, she poured the poison all over his body, and cast him out to sea.
More to come, may be prone to editing