Ligoa Nonus Sea

Piratous Intentions

feeds@yuku.com (Daemon Ruun) — Mon, 08 Jun 2009 18:16:06 GMT

A large ship could be seen, floating uselessly on the calm waves. The flags and sails were long shredded and the ropes were all tethering or snapped. There didn't seem to be a living soul upon this ship. A dark ominous threat loomed around this cursed ship as a warning to any and all...

Floating floating floating through the endless sea...

feeds@yuku.com (Alwynn Silvendire) — Wed, 03 Dec 2008 15:29:30 GMT

The large fleet of ships were dead. Sails were torn, ropes were creaking or severed, boards were starting to come apart. How most of them were still floating, no one could guess. Bones were scattered all throughout the ships. Blood were long washed away by seawater and rain.

On one of those ships was a young blonde-haired woman wearing a dingy pink dress. She knew about the proud fleet but she was asleep when... whatever it was had happened. She woke and found herself surrounded by...

This So-Called Life.

feeds@yuku.com (sailornik) — Wed, 21 May 2008 20:56:15 GMT

OOC: Character info at the bottom of post.

Daybreak had brought another clear day to the large seaside city, and many citizens were out enjoying the warmer weather by spending it out on the beach itself. Still others whittled away their time by casually walking down the streets and browsing through the shop windows, and it would seem that was how the Chief of the city wished to spend his time. He was accompanied by his usual entourage that alerted the townspeople to his arrival,...

The Great White Shark Mermaid (do you dare brave this part of the oceon?)

feeds@yuku.com (Catclaw200) — Sat, 15 Mar 2008 23:17:59 GMT

Occ: I did not do this picture, but the character will romately be bassed off pic.

Name: Larkia

Species: Great White Shark Mermaid

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Larkia had been laying on the empty deck of a wreaked ship, perhaps guarding treasure that...

Some Things Don't Always Mix.

feeds@yuku.com (sailornik) — Fri, 22 Feb 2008 21:46:17 GMT

Roan was sitting out on a rather large iceburg while laughing at the ship that passed by only a few feet away. The men on board were scrambling around trying to locate the source of the hypnotically beautiful voice they had just heard, a voice that had belonged to none other then Roan herself. However, despite the way her fiery orange fins and tail stood boldly out against the pale white of the ice, she still managed to remain hidden while giggling madly at the amusing scene....

Storms can Reveal the Strangest Things......((Open))

feeds@yuku.com (sailornik) — Thu, 10 Jan 2008 00:28:34 GMT

The storm had hit suddenly and without warning, the full force of it hitting the open waters with the force of a hurricane. The large ship had been no match for the storm's fury, and the wind smashed it against the rocks of the shoreline like a broken toy. In only a matter of minutes the ship's crew was jumping overboard in an attempt to save themselves, but the attempt was futile as many drowned before ever setting foot on the land. Others were beaten and torn against the sharp rocks until...

There's plenty of fish in the sea

feeds@yuku.com (MaGiCTrIo) — Tue, 06 Nov 2007 20:19:03 GMT

Not many people understand the sea. Of course they will watch as the waves rise up and crash back down upon the sandy shores of beaches. They will marvel at the way that a sun will cast a brilliant reflection upon water's surface. People will crowd around to exhibit the things that live beneath, in the depths of such a water.

Still, not one living creature can love the sea as much as Serina does. With a broken sea woman's heart, Serina lives all by herself on the sandy shore that...

Getting too old for this (open)

feeds@yuku.com (Naida Aquaious) — Thu, 09 Aug 2007 21:34:35 GMT

The sea was quiet as the waves crashed onto the shower. The pushed forward and receded, taking a little more from the shoreline each time. It was forever a rhythm of building, breaking, crashing, and flowing. A rhythm that had it's own melody. A melody that could easily be lodged into someone's mind.

A mind, like Kachina's...

She stood at the edge of the shore, the sea's waves tickling the top of her toes. Her stone gray eyes peered emotionless out of their sockets, not...

It's a fish! It's driftwood! No! It's... A person?

feeds@yuku.com (Taggy) — Sat, 03 Mar 2007 00:18:17 GMT

It changed every time a waved passed over it.
Man.
Woman.
Man.
Woman.
Man.
Brown hair, black hair. Light skin, dark skin. Each new wave took one away and brought the other back. It was a freakish spectacle.
A particularly large wave crashed into the body and threw it further up the shore. And when the water and foam were gone, neither a woman or man lay there. It looked, rather, like a cross of both. The strange androgenous humanoid was crusted from head to toe with salt...

Exiled (open)

feeds@yuku.com (LoversRain) — Mon, 06 Nov 2006 18:42:45 GMT

You will never find the island of Mizukado on an ordinary map, because it is not known to man. Upon this island live the people who call themselves Amaki, or people of the fish. This place is beautiful, a perfect resort, but is seculded to only women and small children of the tribes.

The sun shone brightly on the beaches of the earth, spreading it's warmth. The waves brushed the shore in a calming pattern, giving off a...

The Great White (open)

feeds@yuku.com (Catclaw200) — Mon, 16 Oct 2006 22:43:46 GMT

The great white shark, swam in the oceans, but there was something strange, half of her was not a normal great white, the other half was that of a whoman, and she lay alseep on a wrecked ship, guarding treasure perhaps.... Until something disturbed her senses, the fish she usually hunted had fled...

Something had scared them off, but what could be worse then a great white shark one who had always thought herself alone.

When Pirates Meet (DarkKnightCuron)

feeds@yuku.com (Kittyluna45) — Sat, 30 Sep 2006 00:04:40 GMT

"How did I manage to get to be alone?! Curse the luck! At least I'm alive and well!" Kathleen remarked as she steered a small ship away from an island, alone. The rest of the crew was elsewhere, spread out. She was out looking for them. Her cat ears were perked up happily as she looked around. Her red hair reached her waist, but was tied up, her tail swishing happily. She was wearing a red shirt and a...

Life at Sea...or rather in the sea. (Open)

feeds@yuku.com (sailornik) — Thu, 10 Aug 2006 15:20:31 GMT

The storm had blown in suddenly and without warning. Of course there had been the usual accumulation of clouds but it wasn't until they turned dark and forboding that anyone paid them any mind. Lightning flashed across the dark sky as rain pelted the land, and for some strange reason Marisa was enjoying ever minute of the wild storm.
A fierce wind whipped her aqua colored hair around her body as she sat on one of the many rocks that littered the shoreline. She hadn't even bothered to...

Fallen (Open)

feeds@yuku.com (Peter12311) — Tue, 04 Jul 2006 14:36:12 GMT

Unconscious, the tall, slender, winged body of a titan fell from the sky into the water. As he sunk down, the water around him began to crystalize and freeze over. Finally, he hit the bottom of the sea and lay sprawled out, his wings torn and clothes ripped.
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Eight days later, the titan's eyes flickered open. He looked around him and saw that he was underwater.
"Where... am I?" He said.

The Pearl of Knowlege (open to all)

feeds@yuku.com (Partene) — Sun, 30 Apr 2006 15:24:30 GMT

Isolde lay on the rotting raft as the waves lashed themselves to the procarious vessel. She clung despairingly to the splintering wood and prayed for release- it would be far more dangerous if she lived.
The last of the Sunset Star tribe lay like an abadoned jewel in the middle of the vast ocean, the great looking-glass of the sky. She brushed her purple-brown hair from her dark eyes and gave out a despairing sigh. If only her mother's people could hear it. She almost smiled to herself....

The Sea Hall (Guild Only)

feeds@yuku.com (Orkish) — Wed, 01 Mar 2006 22:22:11 GMT

Near the Ligoa Nonus Sea, nestled in the palm trees by the beach, sits the Guild Hall. This huge, three-story building blends in perfectly with the pine trees. Its roof is generously skylighted, and a stream runs by it. It has its own dock, though only one galleon is docked at the moment.

The Light

feeds@yuku.com (Beowulf the King) — Sat, 28 Jan 2006 11:56:49 GMT

After the light faded and the sky returned to its normal shade of light blue, the young aquatic elf who was watching the event looked a bit confused. Merkin continued to watch the sky, wondering why it had changed so many colors. He floated aimlessly in the sea's azure-colored waters; his pale skin and firey hair glimmering with water. He pulled on his loose shorts, and slowly turned around.

Kidnapped...Again...( Closed )

feeds@yuku.com (xCrystalxEyesx) — Sun, 08 Jan 2006 22:18:11 GMT

The waves tossed the boat up and down it's blue liquid. The large vessel was easy to spot with the right eye, no matter if it was out in the middle of nowhere. Two burly men walked on deck from the lower compartments, carrying with them a struggling woman who was trying all her might to get them to let go of her. She was kicking, and yelling curses in a different language. They brought her around, ignoring her complaints, and tied her securely to the mast pole.

The white billowing sail...

Under the Sea! Under the Sea! Darling It's Bettah... (oops)

feeds@yuku.com (Aldwen Crystalblaze) — Tue, 29 Nov 2005 20:27:34 GMT

Christos swam. He was a merman and one on his retrieval at that. At the age of 17, all mermen were sent on their 'retrieval', a sort of quest where a merman found his weapon. Many came back with weapons they made themselves while others returned with nothing and were shunned. Christos had just started his and was now investigating one of the ships that had long since sunken, looking for a weapon aboard.

As good as dead.

feeds@yuku.com (Orkish) — Thu, 06 Oct 2005 18:31:57 GMT

Out in the vast expanse of the huge sea, a tiny speck floated lazily. Upon closer view, one could see that the speck was actually a rather large door. Upon the door were two things. One was a man, roughly six foot one and clad in somewhat strange clothing, such as: A pair of faded denim jeans, a pair of square-toed boots, a cowboy hat, and a brown leather jacket.

The other thing was a small, ferret-like creature. It was more plump than a ferret, with a somewhat curly tail and...