Aqua Marena
❝ steel shatters, bones break... but glass remembers every strike. look upon my horns, my tail, and know: even broken, i gleam brighter than those who tried to end me. ❞aqua marena is an oilliphéist pirate themed vtuber that streams tuesday, wednesday and friday on twitch.
Who is Aqua Marena?
[AH-kwah muh-REE-nuh]i'm a low-energy streamer with an affiliation for promoting comfy vibes. i stream a variety of games, but expect my content to typically include: vtuber collabs, slice of life games, fantasy games, sim games, and sometimes horror and fps games! (asmr/book reading streams coming soon) i have a varying schedule but tend to start streams anywhere between 02:00pm - 07:00pm cst, and i try to stream four to five times a week!
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Achievements
FIRST STREAM: 09/17/2025
TWITCH AFFILIATE ANNIVERSARY: 09/25/2025
TWITCH PARTNER ANNIVERSARY: 00/00/0000
500 FOLLOWERS ON TWITCH: 00/00/0000
50 SUBSCRIBERS ON TWITCH: 00/00/0000
100 SUBSCRIBERS ON TWITCH: 00/00/0000
Tags
| FAN NAME | #wyrmates | LIVE | #dragonondeck |
| ART [SFW] | #aquart | ART [NSFW] | #nautiaqua |
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Partnerships
Lore
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The Leviathans
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Port
port is the quiet one - always has been. he carries the weight of his siblings like he's gladly carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders, but you can see it in his eyes that it's worn him down over time. aqua's presence, her sudden ascent to goddess-hood was like a siren's call in the darkness, finding a family he didn't know he needed. he rarely leaves the ship's shadow, prerring to circle close and keep watch instead of interact with the rest of the crew like his siblings.
Starboard
if port is the still sea, starboard is the storm that follows. he's loud, reckless, and impossibly curious to a dangerous degree. he's forever darting between the waves, chasing dolphins or trying to splash anyone unlucky enough to be too close to the ship railing. he's a reminder that not all power has to be quiet, that softness sometimes echoes with laughter.
Crow's Nest
ever since port led his siblings to aqua, crow rarely leaves the ship's hold - preferring the hushed silence of the laboratory where nyfisin works. she's precise, patient - the kind of creature that studies before she strikes. she's taken to watching over nyfisin like a silent guardian, though he rarely tolerates her presence or asks for it. still, she comes back to her self-designated corner of his quarters every time he shoos her away.
Anchor
anchor is a mountain beneath the waves. slow. deliberate. unmovable once he's set his mind to something. he doesn't bother chasing waves or games like his clutch mates; his place is with the ship. when the wyrm docks, anchor surfaces to keep her steady - his massive form grounding her even in the roughest currents. he doesn't speak much - his telepathic abilities are less refined, his words less eloquent, than those of his siblings. but when he does, he rumbles, and everyone listens.
Bow
bow came last, still an egg carried on port's back when the leviathans found aqua. a late hatchling, small and soft compared to the rest. maybe that's why the crew dotes on her so much. she's playful, endlessly curious, and always underfoot. she's taken to living on deck, curled up in a mop bucket like it's her throne, pearls strung together by the crew like a crown atop her head. her older brothers and sister have made their home in the sea, but bow seems happiest surrounded by the crew.
The Sharkats
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Cruz
cruz has never worked a day in his life, and he's perfectly fine with that. even when he was a young kit being carried in aqua's arms wherever she went, he's the kind of creature who'll flop right in the middle of the deck during roll call or sprawl out on the charts mid-navigation. he chirps when he's happy - a strange, bubbly sound that somehow fits him. for all his laziness, he still thinks he's a predator. often seen "hunting" bow from the other side of the heck like he's king of the ship. the crew plays along, of course. cruz couldn't catch a fish if it floated in front of his face.
Polaris
polaris is everything cruz isn't - sleek, quiet, and far too clever for anyone's comfort. she watches the crew from her perch in the crow's nest, as if silently judging every decision being made beneath her. The navigator swears she understands every word they say. when the snack rations start disappearing, no one questions the crumbs stuck to her whiskers. she's proud, independent, and undeniably aqua's shadow.
Credits
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Thank you
thank you for contacting me! i really appreciate you reaching out! i'll be in touch soon!