[Shark world] a Celestial Merrow Magi, the Marakihau of the South Sea Islands revised

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Rongotakafiu (Guardian of Punaika)
Merrow (Celestial)

Merrow are great hulking creatures of the sea covered in green scales with large eyes and hair like strands of kelp. They have both arms and legs ending in webbed and taloned claws and can move about on land provided their bodies remain moist and cool (thus they are mostly go ashore at night). Rongotakafiu is their leader and said by some to be immortal.

HD 5d8+15 (37 hp)
Initiative: +4 (improved)
Speed swim 40 ft

AC: 14 (-1 size, +5 natural,)
Attacks +7 melee +1 ranged
Huge longspear, damage 1d8+7

SA Spell-like abilities
SQ Regeneration 2, Darkvision 60 feet, Acid, cold, and electricity resistance (10), Damage reduction (5/+1), SR 18

Face/Reach: 5 ft. by 5 ft./10 ft. (15-20 ft. with longspear)
Saves: Fort +7, Ref +1, Will +3

Abilities: Str 21, Dex 10, Con 17, -Int 14, Wis 14, Cha 17
Skills: Concentration +6, Listen +5, Spellcraft +4, Spot +5
Improved Initiative

Alignment Neutral Good
CR 9

Spell-Like Abilities: At will-darkness and invisibility; 1/day-charm person, cone of cold, gaseous form, polymorph self, and sleep. These abilities are as the spells cast by a 9th-level sorcerer (save DC 13 + spell level).
Flight (Su): An ogre mage can cease or resume flight as a free action. While in gaseous form it can fly at normal speed and has perfect maneuverability.
Regeneration (Ex): Ogre mages take normal damage from fire and acid. An ogre mage that loses a limb or body part can reattach it by holding the severed member to the stump. Reattachment takes 1 minute. If the head or other vital organ is severed, it must be reattached within 10 minutes or the creature dies. Ogre mages cannot regrow lost body parts.
Smite Evil (Su): Once per day the creature can make a normal attack to deal additional damage equal to its HD total (maximum of +20) against an evil foe.


Greatest of the South Sea Marakihau is Rongotakafiu an ancient member of that race and said by some to be immortal. In ancient days Rongotakawhiu swam in a shadow of She-Who-Eats, he was a rapacious killer that reveled in the fury of his master.

None can say why he became interested in the Islanders. Perhaps it was the folly of age, perhaps he had become tired with the constant bloodshed and conflict, perhaps it had always been his nature, but at some time, between the Fall of She-Who-Eats and her return, Rongotakafiu took for himself the body of a premature human child that had been cast into the waves, revived it and raised the child as his own.

That child was Punaika, first King of Nukutea land of the Navigators Punaika learnt much from his unusual ‘father’ and he was the first Island dweller to gain such deep knowledge of Aquatic lore. Punaika taught the people of Nukutea many things but most of all to respect the Marakihau as ‘brothers’ an to care for them


Rongotakafiu fiction
As the small bundle fell through the water, a ripple seemed to rise dancing up from below, bubbles floating off as it moved and warmth seeping out around it. The ripple seemed to flit rough the water, rushing foward and then veering off on tiny swirling currents. The ripple was sapient, although not sentient in any conventional way. It was the oceanic form of the hakaturi found in the forest. In the forests they came as small birds and insects or simply as whispers in the leaves. Here in the vast domains they came as moving ripples or the flashing lapa.

As the dancing ripple reached the bundle it had to open wide and dart around the counter currents moving out from the solid mass. On the farside it closed again finding its way between folds of skin, into the small crevices and lines of the babies body, and around the gleaming edge of the matau still held in the childs tiny unformed hand. Setting to work the ripple drew flashes of the phospherescent lapa into a warm sheath around the body. A second swirl brought soft seaweeds in to envelop the body and keep it insulated. And then with a rush of oxygen bearing bubbles it sped forward with the bundle in tow.

The tupua Rongotakafiu stood waiting for the Fetch and the bundle to arrive. As it did the hulking spirit reached out a scaley hand and took the bundle from the shimmer of water which glowed faintly before swirling away again to resume its course
Rongotakafiu knew that the baby wrapped within the bundle was not fully formed, born too soon, the body was like a jellyfish and would never survive on the land above. However the tupua knew what it had was enough to work with, the premature body still smeared with the mothers blood was yet full of life and power and with concentration and the aid of his own ancient powers Rongotakafiu would soon have a son of his own.

ps tipua is a polynesian word roughly equating to 'Outsider'
 
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He watched.
The woman would come. Every evening she came, down from the village in the warm afternoons to swim in the lagoon, and then to bath the salt off in the pools.

He remembered when he first saw her.
Her people had come trading, bringing bags of kumara and taro, preserved pigeon and the sharp black obsidian stone, used for cutting blades and weapons. Obsidian was so abundant in her homeland that the island was named for it - Tuhua.
From his perch beneath a coastal ledge he had felt the disturbance of the sea current which indicated a fleet of ships. Rising to the surface he had spied seven ships, and their in the leaders vessel he had seen her, a woman with beauty like none he’d ever seen before. A form supple and strong, an eveness of nose and eyes, a golden complexion, he was enchanted, he had to have her.
Her people had stayed eight nights at Te Mafera before returning home, and he had followed, and at Tuhua had stopped and watched, learning her ways.

He watched her now.
Five nights he had waited here, spending the days planning his actions, and he had resolved to take her. He had found a split a peice of kelp to make a poha, a watertight kelp bag big enough to envelop a human form, and tonight he would make his move.
The woman Waitaiki would be his.

As for Waitaiki, she knew nothing of this scheme.
Waitaki was happy, she was but recently married to the rangatira of Tuhua and delighted in the comfort and relative wealth which the black stone gave to the Leader of the Tuhua Islanders. Since marrying the rangatira. Waitaki had made it a ritual to come each day to the sea and swim in the lagoon before bathing in the fresh water pools. She loved the caress of the warm water over her body and each evening would first send her attendants away before closing her eyes to dream.

It was while she dreamed that Poutini came. He was a great hulking thing a creature of the sea covered in green scales with large eyes and hair like strands of kelp. It had both arms and legs both ending in webbed and taloned claws and so could move about on land provided that its body remained moist and cool. This tipua was not usually antagonistic towards people and it was his overwhelming desire that drove him to seize the woman Waitaki in his great strong arms and subdue her as she struggled in terror and longing to escape some terrible fate.

Poutini Stats still to come. Probably just a normal Aquatic Ogre
 




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