She is a Tempest Sorceress. A high functioning socialist, Kittauni Mollusk often tactically delegates much of the going-ons of her territory to well-to-do and very trusted advisers as an excuse for her to go off and actually enjoy the splendor of Serenity, mainly. Continuing on much more accustomed to the social scene, Kittauni often spends her time perusing through the various new ocean makes and models for various land-built, finding them quaint as the oversea travel still pales in comparison to the high-speed undersea water vessels that the Tritons are oft' proud of. She takes very seriously the entertainment and enjoyment of all in her charge, often taking up arms herself if anything threatens the social ecosystem such as trafficking or illegal animals or slaves as well as invasive species both on land and from the ocean.
She is most uncomfortable with high formalities, her butler is Paulli and her free time is bolstered through assistance from her father and butler. She favors a Catfish Chef. Whimsically interested in being a rider in Dragonsea horse Racing.
Appearance:
She's got red hairfins and slightly thicker serpentile scales running down her arms, back, legs, and spine. She's got webbed feet, and may be seen reathed in shell and lacquered leathers business suit with a skirt going down into a long dress. Her glorious, opal hair tied up.
Marshel
Assistant to the princess, keeper of the song conch, and expert safecracker. Shorter, stockier triton rocking a deep green hue for scales. He has a sharp-up blue fin. He is a finnicky fish man, often flustered by Kittauni's impulsive behavior. He has proven time and time again that even when overwhelmed dealing with her whims, he's always found the people or connections to get what is asked of him done. He is a rogue and always has a trinket on him usually found from a far off nation. Always antsy due to Kittauni, he is usually found pacing when not in Kittauni's direct line of sight for fear of forgetting something to be done.
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