King of the Sharkfolk, a "cruel and rather twisted" king who proves to a pain to deal with, especially when escorted by his daughter, who claims to be proud Nairda is her father.

King Dubious

Male

211 years

Probably close to 300 lb, but that's mainly muscle.

Like towers over everyone. With tail, he's almost nine foot, but on land he's closer to maybe 7' 2"

black. Pitch black.

Curly when it's let out. His hair he usually keeps braided tight so it stays out of the way.

Stubble, but doesn't like it. Shaves often.

dark brown, black looking in the low light of the sharkfolk areas.

Vampire, Merfolk

He has a little color to his skin, unlike so many of the overly-pale sharkfolk.

Thicc, and like really muscular. Tall. Not stocky whatsoever.

Scars, like everywhere. Prone to fighting, so he has a few marks to prove it.

He tends to be very one minded, and goes completely wacko if he really wants something. Also doesn't know how to control anger. He is seen as insane by the others. Sulks too much.

Merfolk, but he has a right to dislike them because they hated him first.

Nairda appears to be very cocky and overall a bit of a drama king, but he's hiding pain beneath the emotions. When it comes down to it, he loves his family and is patient with them.

Not very religious, but does pray occasionally to the gods

Since he is the King of the Sharkfolk community, he represents them in the Council of Kings. He is known for being rather open-minded when it comes to bloodtypes, but the moment someone opposes something he feels passionate about, they might not ever wake up the next morning.

King of the Sharkfolk

The flesh of a pureblood merfolk

Sword of Mercy, which he manages to lose to his son.

His "snatchers" which are only his assistants who fetch whatever he wants