Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28270366-20170112230723/@comment-29611741-20170117015237

Cactopus: *to Mag* Leave us, you beauty-blind mushroom. *to Red Robin* I never met him, my father. I was born on land, and I lived contently in the moist forests for most of my growing years. I learned language and similar things from locals who were curious about me. However, I also learned my powers when I followed them into a deep pond. I don't remember what happened, but they didn't like me anymore and even tried to kill me after that. I started to wander the sea, which earned me the name that my father left me. I despise it. I just want to swim away deep into the waters, without pirates coming to worship me or navy's coming to destroy me; but everywhere I go, all I get are enemies or manipulators, with rarely any friends or kind folk.