About swampmerfolk~

Swamp merfolk are the mid-sized, extremely aggressive kind of merfolk. Their claws are sharp enough, in cases, to cut through sheet metal like butter. Their teeth aren't quite as sharp, but they come close.

Their coloring is incredibly dull and muted, as if they can't blend into the murky water they'll likely be killed and eaten by one of the other many aggressive creatures that call swamps home.

They are extremely territorial, and though seeing a family is rare, if you do see a family you should immediately go as far away as possible. Families tend to be even more territorial than a singular merperson.

Most swamp merfolk are left to fend for themselves from an young enough that they wouldn't remember either parent. Though, usually, if a parent is aging they'll keep their child around and teach them to hunt so they can care for them until their death.

When it comes to mates, swamp merfolk often only mate once.  Determining which will be dominate often means a fight to the near death. They don't often mate for life, and more often than not they prefer to mate for pleasure over breeding.

Swamp merfolk eat pretty much any meat that crosses their path, right down to the bone in a very piranha like fashion.

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Quotes

"... I'm hungry. Feed me."

"What do you mean I'm not allowed to eat that thing?"

"I want food."

Name:

Gabriel

Nickname:

Gabe

Age:

Twenty

Gender:

Male

Species:

Swamp merman

Sexuality:

Bisexual

Appearance (General):

Height:

6"5 (With tail)

6"0 (With legs)

Tattoos/Scars:

His stomach, shoulders, and back look like things have tried to tear him apart several times.

Because things have.

Personality:

Gabriel is only driven by the instincts to eat and protect his territory. Nothing else really matters to him. As long as he has food to eat and his own space he's perfectly fine. If you willingly give him food, he'll become immediately attached to you.

Compared to most swamp merfolk, Gabriel is relatively laid back. While plenty of others will go looking for any excuse to fight and gain more territory, Gabriel is content just defending what he has.

Current residence:

A fish tank in your home

Occupation:

None

Backstory:

Gabriel grew up like pretty much any swamp merman. He never knew his parents, and he learned Darwin's law very quickly. Only the strong and resourceful would survive. Any sign of weakness would lead to death. It was that simple.

Most of his days were spent hunting and fighting. There wasn't really time for much else. If he wasn't doing either of those things, he was hiding himself in the murk to sleep. No games, or hobbies. Just pure survival.

About a month ago, he was caught by some humans and was sold off to the highest bidder. For most, being bought and treated like a pet would probably be a nightmare. But, for Gabriel it's been a dream come true. He doesn't have to hunt for his food, nothing's trying to murder him, the water is clear and nice, and he has a name. He never knew that names were even a thing, but he really likes having something that let's him know he's being spoken to.

Oh yeah, and when he's spoken to it's not during a fight or because someone wants to mate. Usually it's because he's being given food.

Powers(if any):

~He can turn into a human if any human like creature kisses him
~He can see perfectly no matter how murky the water is, same with breathing

Psychological/Health Issues (If any):

~None

Family:

~None

Relationship Status:

Single

Past Partners:

One or two, but none with any human emotions or anything

Likes:

~Food
~When he can get a somewhat peaceful sleep
~The fake cave in the tank
~Having an area all to himself
~Surprisingly he's reacted well to children
~He loves the television
~Brightly colored balls
~Meat of any kind, though turkey in particular
~Your oc
{He'll gain more as the rp goes on obviously}

Dislikes:

~Invasions of personal space
~Sharing
~Having to fight for dominance
~People staring at him when he's trying to sleep
~Aligators
~Books. He obviously can't read and they just look dumb to him
~When the sun rays hit the tank and warm patches of it up
~Anyone getting too close to your oc, he's like a protective dog
{He'll defiantly gain more of these}

Pets:

~None

Other:

Are you okay with smut: Yes/No?

Yes

Are you okay with Mpreg Yes/No?

Yes

Is your character a virgin Yes/No?

No

Position:

Top

Turn-ons:

Find out

Turn-offs:

Find out

Optional:

Theme song

I really can't decide these things lately

Scenerio

~Must be rich
~Must either have children or younger siblings or just kids that would be at your home often (Like children of a friend that your oc is watching or something) {I'm willing to play one of the kids, and you can pick if you want there to be more than two lol}

When your friend told you they were getting you a rare fish from the swamp, you weren't sure what you were expecting. They kept telling you to make sure you had a big tank ready, and preferably an entire turkey defrosted.

Yeah, you definitely weren't sure what you were expecting. But a merman defiantly wasn't it. Your friend said he'd named him Gabriel, and the merman seemed to respond really well to it.

At first, you thought he was harmless. When he was first put in the tank he just swam end to end at a dizzying pace, sniffing and poking things. He was almost like a new puppy.

But, as soon as your friend threw the turkey into the tank you got to see that his razor like teeth and claws weren't just for decoration. Gabriel decimated the thankfully already dead creature. He even ate the bones.

Admittedly, that sight made you more than a little wary of the creature. Especially with the kids... What if one of them did something like climb the bookshelves surrounding the tank and jumped in?

So, you made sure to put a lid on the tank as soon as possible and did your best to keep the kids away from the tank.

But, after about a week you realized your fear of Gabriel and the children wasn't really necessary at all. They went right up to the tank as soon as your back was turned.

You expected Gabriel to ram his body against the thick glass and bare his teeth like he did whenever anyone approached the tank without food. Instead, however, he just pressed his face against the glass and watched the children peacefully.

Two weeks, and he started doing the same when you came over. Of course, you guessed that was probably because you were the one that always fed him. He associated you with his meals, thankfully in the most unscary way.

The kids absolutely loved him. They would throw a ball back and forth in front of the tank and watch him swim back and forth after it. It was funny to you that they could be entertained by that for hours. Even Gabriel seemed to enjoy it.

The third week with him was when things got interesting. You were finally comfortable enough to let the kids play in the study while you worked in other areas of the house. There was a lid on the tank, and Gabriel didn't seem like he'd scare them at all by ramming the glass.

You checked in on them every twenty minutes or so though, just to make sure things were going well. And for a few hours they did. But, when you came in to feed Gabriel and get the kids for dinner you froze.

The children were clapping and cheering and Gabriel was lifting the lid off the tank and crawling out.

Obviously you panicked and ran over as quickly as humanly possible. But, you were too late to stop Gabriel. He fell to the floor with a sloshy sounding thud. His gils opened and closed as he seemed to find out that he couldn't breathe.

You didn't know what to do, but one of the kids looked at you like you were an idiot.

"You gotta kiss him and make him human now!"

What do you do?

#2

Requirements

~Must be rich
~Must be in a failing {Not abusive, just not working out} relationship

When your friend told you they were getting you a rare fish from the swamp, you weren't sure what you were expecting. They kept telling you to make sure you had a big tank ready, and preferably an entire turkey defrosted.

Yeah, you definitely weren't sure what you were expecting. But a merman defiantly wasn't it. Your friend said he'd named him Gabriel, and the merman seemed to respond really well to it.

At first, you thought he was harmless. When he was first put in the tank he just swam end to end at a dizzying pace, sniffing and poking things. He was almost like a new puppy.

But, as soon as your friend threw the turkey into the tank you got to see that his razor like teeth and claws weren't just for decoration. Gabriel decimated the thankfully already dead creature. He even ate the bones.

Your boyfriend/fience/husband didn't really like Gabriel much. That was probably because Gabriel rammed the tank and looked like he was going to attack him every time he got too close.

Gabriel let you get close though. That was probably because when you came over you usually brought him food.

Still, you liked him. You could calmly talk to him, and it usually seemed like he was listening. You weren't sure if he could actually understand you or not though. You still spoke to him every day though.

After about a month, you'd gotten a pretty decent routine down with him. Your boyfriend/fience/husband still didn't like him, and Gabriel felt the same towards him. He was always nagging you to get rid of Gabriel, but there was no way you would even think about doing that.

One afternoon, you were talking to Gabriel while watching TV. He always seemed to love it when you turned it on, since he'd press himself up against the glass to watch.

But, you made one terrible mistake. You turned on a show that was showing footage of an aggressive alligator.

You heard growling and lots of it from behind you. By the time you'd turned around, Gabriel was already falling out of the tank with his teeth bared. His eyes were slightly slited, and he looked terrifying.

But, the terror feel away as both of you seemed to realize he couldn't breathe.

In a panic, you rushed over and knelt down beside him. Your first thought was to give him cpr.

What do you do now?