ᴅʀɪɴᴋ ᴜᴘ, ᴍᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛɪᴇs ;; ʏᴏ ʜᴏ discussion

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❝ A L L U R A    M I D D L E E   N Y S T R O M ━━━━ [ ᴀʟɪᴀsᴇᴅ ] a l i a s  h e r e
━━━━━━ [a]ɢᴇ: × ɢ ᴇ ɴ ᴅ ᴇ ʀ: × sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ: × oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ
( ᴅᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ ʙɪʀᴛʜ ) zᴏᴅɪᴀᴄ sɪɢɴ ━━━━━ ᴢᴏᴅɪᴀᴄ ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀ ━━ ᴢᴏᴅɪᴀᴄ sᴛᴏɴᴇ
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          ❛ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʙʀɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ wᴀʏ dᴏᴡɴ ʙᴇʟᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ waterline ━━━━━━

━━━━━━━━━━━ T H E M E   S O N G ;; enter here
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CHAPTER ONE ××× appearance

××× face claim ;; [N]ɪɴᴀ [D]ᴏʙʀᴇᴠ

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××× her hair ;; ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ
××× her eyes ;; ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ
××× her skin ;; ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ
××× her tail ;; ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ

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CHAPTER TWO ;; powers

××× [p]ᴏᴡᴇʀ ;; description here
××× [p]ᴏᴡᴇʀ ;; description here
××× [p]ᴏᴡᴇʀ ;; description here

━━━━━━ ᴍʏ ʟᴇɢs ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ʟᴇɢs ʙᴜᴛ tᴀɪʟ lɪᴋᴇ ᴀɴᴅ free
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CHAPTER THREE ;; personality

××× [l]ɪᴋᴇs ;; description here
××× [d]ɪsʟɪᴋᴇs ;; description here
××× [h]ᴀʙɪᴛs ;; description here
××× [s]ᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs ;; description here
××× [w]ᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs ;; description here

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CHAPTER FOUR ;; history

××× [f]ᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ;; description here
××× [m]ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ;; description here
××× [s]ɪʙʟɪɴɢs ;; description here
××× [p]ᴇᴛs ;; description here
××× [o]ᴛʜᴇʀ ;; description here

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━━━━━━━━━━ T H E   E N D ❜ ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ ᴍɪᴅɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇss

Prologue "The boy was kidnapped. Kidnapped by a bunch of those bastard pirates. We will never get him back. It's useless." "Well we will just have to try now don't we?" Mathew grabbed a hold of the crew member's collar of his neck tightly as a threat. That was his little brother they were talking about. He was going to save Riker no matter the cost.

However, all hope was lost for dear Riker. This is his story.

Sixteen years ago, Riker Welsh was born into a family of nine. However, most of his siblings didn't come from the family. At most, only three of them were by blood related to him. But he didn't mind that so many were under the same roof. He enjoyed the company and it only made the chores go faster. Out of all the siblings, he was the closest to his older brother Mathew. It was hard to not say that they weren't blood related. They looked so much alike! As the years passed, his family began to need help supporting the family. All of the kids began taking up chores around the inn and his older brothers and sisters began searching out work. bla bla bla

"We are like birds of a feather, we are two hearts joined together, we will be forever as one. I will always return but for now I will be in your heart." The house was a little quieter without him.

Life was starting to get better with the extra income but he missed his family that was starting to spread out. His sister was marrying soon and his other brother was going to the next town to study medicine. Even though his life was changing quickly, a major change happened that made his life turn upside down.

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N A H L A · O R A B E L L E · N Y S T R Ö M

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Nahla is a princess in the highest regards of the standard. Since birth, the finned beauty has always been a "daddy's girl," of sorts, following him around to meetings and events. She wanted to learn and absorb everything about being a leader that she could, even from a young age. Nahla took rules very seriously. She always did whatever her parents bid her to do, and grew up a very prim and proper life. She always seemed to scold her siblings for disobeying or not having the most proper manners of their possession. Rules keep Nahla comfortable. Breaking rules, stepping outside of her bounds, disobeying her parents...these things frighten her and give her heightened anxiety. If she reflects upon herself, not even she is sure why she has such a drive to follow rules to a T. Nahla moves with an air of confidence, a confidence that comes not only from being bred royal, but from being 100% confident in one's own skin.

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brainstorm

1) Merfolk Royal Guard bc badass females for the win: FC Gemma Ward
Name: Nereyda? Seraphim? Aerwyna? Illyria? Calliope? Luna? Lorelai? Sirena?
Abilities: whatever abilities mermaids have (breathing underwater etc)
- pansexual
- very serious, outwardly apathetic
- narcissistic
- authoritative and assertive
- compassionate when she wants to be
- very intelligent and sharp tongued
- possibly in love with someone somehow
- protective when she wants to be
- quickly angered
- fierce temper
- possible collabs?

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( ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ • ₂₄ • ᴘᴀɴsᴇxᴜᴀʟ • ᴀᴜɢᴜsᴛ ₁ • ᴍᴇʀғᴏʟᴋ ʀᴏʏᴀʟ ɢᴜᴀʀᴅ)

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        ⎡          corynne ⁌ cora ⁍ nyström      ⎤
        ⎣      M E R M A I D ; R O Y A L      ⎦
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[ a ] complete and utter sassmachine, Corrynne Nyström gets her way around with words, not action. She’s good at making comebacks, and easily gets on the nerves of other people, but apart from that, she’s great to have around. She likes dragging at least one of her siblings to go exploring somewhere, and if she’s caught parading about on land by one of them, she’ll always find some way or another to blackmail them into not going off on a blab to their parents. Cora never stays silent at the dinner table, and has always got remarks to made. Put the rudeness aside, and you’re left with someone who will crack a joke at any random point in time, and who’s always bubbly and smiling. Cora tries to stay optimistic, but will occasionally get sudden breakdowns from all the negative emotions she keeps stowed away.

❛ғᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ: sophie turner
         
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ᴀɢᴇ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯  17
ᴅᴇᴍɪsᴇxᴜᴀʟ-ʜᴇᴛᴇʀᴏsᴇxᴜᴀʟ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ ʜᴇᴛᴇʀᴏʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴛɪᴄ
U N D E R W A T E R ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ ᴍɪᴋᴀ
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[ c ] ora never breached the surface of the ocean until she was twelve. Although she’s nowhere near in line for the throne (and is glad for that, since she doesn’t want responsibility), her parents never let her go up to the human world. So she stayed silent, although the curiosity simmered. Naturally, she’s seen her people at work, on humans; the slaughter, the luring, the tricksy ways of the merfolk. But she didn’t like it; perhaps she was too young to understand, but the weight of the unknown was becoming too heavy for her to bear. The first time she went up, she happened upon a pirate ship, and watched, fascinated, from a distance. One pirate saw her, pointed her out, and before she could get away, they’d thrown nets. She was hauled on board, but violence overtook her, and she bit at the throat of on of the men holding her down, and disappeared with a nasty hook lodged in the left, upper side of her tail. What remains from the wound is a line of scar tissue about the length of her index finger. Her parents were furious, naturally, but she was sickened. The pirate had been her first kill. Her first human kill. For two more years, she stayed underwater, until she decided to put the past aside, and to experience it properly. She’s now fascinated by humans, and sneaks into Port Royal every now and then to see how the humans there live their lives. Then she returns, back into the waters of the Caribbean, and plays the role of a princess once more.

  ⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽ ❛keep your head high, princess
  
  lest your crown should fall ;;  ⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺

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siblings ;; ᴄᴀsᴘɪᴀɴ ; ʟᴏᴠᴇ: 9/10
mother ;; ɴᴀᴍᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ ; ʟᴏᴠᴇ: ?/10 [open]
father ;; ɴᴀᴍᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ ; ʟᴏᴠᴇ: ?/10 [open]
friends ;; ɴᴀᴍᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ ; ɴᴀᴍᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ ; ɴᴀᴍᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ
enemies ;; ᴀʟʟ ᴘɪʀᴀᴛᴇs ; ɴᴀᴍᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ ; ɴᴀᴍᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ
lover ;; ɴᴀᴍᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ

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        ⎡               caidan ⁌ yan ⁍ anson           ⎤
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[ c ] aidan is not the type of person you'd expect to find at large events, die to his social problems, especially when it comes to the higher classes. Caidan is shy but witty, albeit respectful and polite to those he seems to be his direct superiors. He can be charming one minute, and asshole next, but it's difficult to tell what he really is thinking or feeling in a single moment. He is excellent at impersonation, and is sometimes nicknamed 'the Janus,' after the Greek god of two faces, since he often adapts the role of another person. Caidan is an expert on how society works, along with being an expert on how crippled it is. He believes in mermaids, and if someone tells him he's being ridiculous, he tells them back that they ought to go explore every single cubic centimetre of the ocean, and then tell him wether of not they exist. He's easily offended and easily wound up, which is an issue, and also his fatal flaw.

❛ғᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ: andrew garfield
         
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ᴀɢᴇ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯  18
ᴅᴇᴍɪsᴇxᴜᴀʟ-ʙɪsᴇxᴜᴀʟ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ ʙɪʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴛɪᴄ
F L A W S ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ ʙᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴇ
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[ u ] nlike most people around him, Caidan was born in London, England, a little over eighteen years ago. Deposited at the orphanage at the age of three, Caidan grew up without any knowledge of his parentage. But soon enough, he would decide that that didn't matter, and that to survive, he would need to press forwards. The children in the orphanage hated him, in particular the older ones. Hardly anything was supervised there- no education was put forwards, all the children got were rags for toys and meals. Caidan ran away from the orphanage at the age of eight, after having suffered through five years of physical abuse from the older children there. He learned to run, he did, zipping his way around and through crowds of people, navigating his way around a town he'd hardly seen, but he could picture it all like a map in his head. With only the knowledge that he had anscestral roots in Germany, he ran. He caught a ship on its way across the English Channel, where he remained a stowaway. Unfortunately, the voyage took an unexpected turn. They were called in to change route- to the Caribbean. The journey was long and difficult, and Caidan hated it. But he supposed it was worth it. Putting his past behind himself, he chose a different life; and a different identity. No longer called Walter Faust, he became Caidan, the boy who ran. For years, he fell prey to a dishonest life; stealing from people, pickpocketing them, tricking them. Until one day, he was recruited, by the tricksy and clever Gustave Delacroix. Delacroix offered him a purpose in the world, and a chance to use his extraordinary ability to run. He offered Caidan the job of an information runner, meaning he would go all around Port Royal, and perhaps beyond, to seek information Delacroix would need. All that, in return for a wage. Although the payment is nowhere near decent, Caidan enjoys what he does, and now, instead of running to steal, he runs for Delacroix- and for some gold.

  ⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽⎽ ❛there's something ahead of you, there's something behind you
  
  run, boy, run ;;  ⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺

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siblings ;; ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ
mother ;; ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ
father ;; ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ
friends ;; ɴᴀᴍᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ ; ɴᴀᴍᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ ; ɴᴀᴍᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ
employer ;; ɢᴜsᴛᴀᴠᴇ ᴅᴇʟᴀᴄʀᴏɪx
enemies ;; ɴᴀᴍᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ ; ɴᴀᴍᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ
lover ;; ɴᴀᴍᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ