Name:
Nimarkia
Gender:
female
age:
5 almost 6 months
Personality:
Nimarkia is a high energy calf, she is shy around some of the elder whales but when it comes to young calves she'll be her random loopy self. She is rather depressed since she got lost but if she is preoccupied with something else, she'll forget about it. Nimarkia is also sometimes rather sarcastic, at times she sounds really mean but she doesn't actually mean it.
Armour type:
Nimarkia has Turquoise Metal training armour, according to her it has the finest silver mixed into the metal, but most think she's just showing off. Her armour is genrally rather plain, apart from the wing like shape on the shoulder plate she wishes the have. She remembers old stories from her mother about a Whale with a star shaped jewel on their helmet. She wishes for one of them special stars on her helmet when she grows.
Art (optional): May make if I have the time.
Story:
23rd November
The metal ones came. They destroyed the pod, mother and father are gone. I'm all alone in this dark ocean, I feel eyes on my now. I must keep swimming, but by flippers ache. Ophelia has gone too, I heard her cry out, my friends and family are gone.
24th November
I can hear other in the distance, I don't want to go near. I'm afraid it might be the metal ones, I can't remember their name. Mother and Father are still gone, I've sung but with no reply. I'm hungry but I can't find anything, I'm lost. The feeling of being alone hurts, it's like every part of you is spilling away. I have to keep going for Mother's sake.
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I can see them now, huge dorsal fins which look like rocks in the distance. Large black tail spray foam everywhere, I wish I was home, I'm still scared. Wait, have they spotted me?
25th November
I'm safe, they won't hurt me. I'm part of the pod now, I told them about Mother and Father then the rest of the pod. The metal ones come and go from this place, I wish they'd go away. We swam together this morning, the whole pod telling stories. A bull told a story about the metal ones, it sent shivers down my dorsal fin.
26th November
I met another calf today, she was swimming with her mother, she came over and we had a chat. I miss spending time with Mother and Father, I miss Ophelia. My best friend, she's gone and I'll never see her again. The sunset was gorgeous today, the elder whales leapt and sung. I haven't seen anything more beautiful. I wish Mother could've watched.
Nimarkia
Gender:
female
age:
5 almost 6 months
Personality:
Nimarkia is a high energy calf, she is shy around some of the elder whales but when it comes to young calves she'll be her random loopy self. She is rather depressed since she got lost but if she is preoccupied with something else, she'll forget about it. Nimarkia is also sometimes rather sarcastic, at times she sounds really mean but she doesn't actually mean it.
Armour type:
Nimarkia has Turquoise Metal training armour, according to her it has the finest silver mixed into the metal, but most think she's just showing off. Her armour is genrally rather plain, apart from the wing like shape on the shoulder plate she wishes the have. She remembers old stories from her mother about a Whale with a star shaped jewel on their helmet. She wishes for one of them special stars on her helmet when she grows.
Art (optional): May make if I have the time.
Story:
23rd November
The metal ones came. They destroyed the pod, mother and father are gone. I'm all alone in this dark ocean, I feel eyes on my now. I must keep swimming, but by flippers ache. Ophelia has gone too, I heard her cry out, my friends and family are gone.
24th November
I can hear other in the distance, I don't want to go near. I'm afraid it might be the metal ones, I can't remember their name. Mother and Father are still gone, I've sung but with no reply. I'm hungry but I can't find anything, I'm lost. The feeling of being alone hurts, it's like every part of you is spilling away. I have to keep going for Mother's sake.
---------
I can see them now, huge dorsal fins which look like rocks in the distance. Large black tail spray foam everywhere, I wish I was home, I'm still scared. Wait, have they spotted me?
25th November
I'm safe, they won't hurt me. I'm part of the pod now, I told them about Mother and Father then the rest of the pod. The metal ones come and go from this place, I wish they'd go away. We swam together this morning, the whole pod telling stories. A bull told a story about the metal ones, it sent shivers down my dorsal fin.
26th November
I met another calf today, she was swimming with her mother, she came over and we had a chat. I miss spending time with Mother and Father, I miss Ophelia. My best friend, she's gone and I'll never see her again. The sunset was gorgeous today, the elder whales leapt and sung. I haven't seen anything more beautiful. I wish Mother could've watched.
