Name: Oceanna Mist but people call her Misty
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Type of Creature (satyr, naiad, nymph, or dryad): Okeanides- Ocean nymphs
Description (looks): Misty has pale, almost milky white, skin that is a nice contrast to her seafoam colored hair. The tips of her ears are slightly pointed and she looks fragile overall, almost like a porcelain doll. She is thin and has little to no muscle which makes it odd as to how strong of a swimmer she is in reality. Her eyes are a gorgeous light greenish blue, which almost match her hair.
Powers: Misty can breath underwater for as long as she wished without wasting her power and the water doesn't get her or her clothes wet with the exception of a shower. She can also command the waves and ocean water for five of her posts with a twelve post recharge. Her powers are minor manipulation a that are no larger than a dog.
Personality: Misty is a very shy Nymph and shows it plain as day. She loved dressing up but hates being the center of attention when in a large group of people. She gets along well with her sisters and cousins which is nice.
Flaws: Due to Misty’s shyness she isn't exactly one to have many demigod friends. She wants them, she just gets nervous around them. She also has a bad stutter when she gets even the remote bit of nervousness.
Weapons**: three mini CB tridents and a larger 6’ trident
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Talents/Skills: Misty is a skilled swimmer, as she should be. And she has an amazing singing voice.
RP Example*: Misty poked her head out over the water just below her eyes and looked to see if anyone was watching her. Satisfied that nobody was she crawled up the jagged rocks and jumped off the other side, landing on the ground of the beach. With a sigh she walked to the Mess Hall, hating all the glares and whispers that would be heard when she walked in. She had the worst appearance for wanting to just stay hidden. Gripping the ends of her long sleeves the young Nymph grabbed some shrimp and lobster from the spread of food, along with a bowl of Mac&Cheese and a glass of orange juice(pulp free cuz that s just gross). Moving to sit at a table nearest the ocean Misty heard a few people whisper about her natural hair and pale skin. Someone said “Being that pale and a nymph of the ocean was just weird. She’s in the sun all day, shouldn’t she be tan?” With a sigh she sat alone and put the lobster and shrimp in her cheesy meal. It made everything sweet and delicious.
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