<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/Is_reborn_in_paradise_the_dust_by_f-1.jpg">[ img ]</a>(human form)<br/>Mystic<br/>Male Siren-Prince of the seven seas.<br/>16 in human years<br/><br/>Mystic was caught in some fishermen nets. Taken hostage for several months. Trapped in the cells upon the ship. Taken onto land and carried like a sack of potatoes. This went on as they imagined him just a sea nymph. After all...who were they that they would know otherwise? How were they to know he was a merman? Not many believed in them save true sailors. Fishermen just believed in the Goddess of the Sea. Who was ironically his mother but that was for another story. During the traveling of one of the caravans of the gypsy fishermen...a large bump was hit. He flew over the end of the wagon and rolled down a bumpy hill. Pain lancing through his body. He was fed water but allowed near now bodies of water. Not even a stream...afraid to lose their newest aquisition yet they ignored him until it suited them. He oof and it was a day before he woke.<br/><br/>A day later....<br/><br/>He stood on shakey legs. Half stumbling and half crawling into the forest. Using his singing to get an animal to come near and assist him onto a path. THen stumbles and crawls his way through the forest. Injured with a broken arm and feverish due to lack of true nutrition...he was barely seeing straight due to those facts. He heads towards the sound of water. A fountain within a village guiding him. All he knew was it was water. Water usually meant a way to the ocean. He collaspses on the outskirts of the town.