Ocelus: Greetings, dear visitor Masacre Knight.
Ocelus: As you can see I am a djinn. We usually don't have jobs in your sense of the word. I am just here to watch and to listen to the music of the sea.
Ocelus: We djinns are a powerful and proud race. But look out human, not all djinns are as nice as I am. Especially the green djinns don't like humans at all.
Ocelus: Human kings come and go. Djinns are not such short-lived creatures and don't care much about humans.
Ocelus: Many humans sail the seas, I can't tell them apart. You humans look all the same to me.
Ocelus: The quara are the leftover minions of a powerful undersea race that once battled for the control of the magic currents here.
Player: magic currents
Ocelus: Yes, magic is strong on these isles. In the past, two ancient races lived here. One on land and the others in the shadows of the deep sea ...
The creatures of the sea tried to gain control over the island. They started a war against the land dwellers during which the isle was shattered and both civilisations destroyed ...
All that has remained are distant memories, some of their work and the fact that the magic of the isles has turned into chaos.
Ocelus: The noisy human cities are of absolutely no interest for me.
Player: Raymond Striker
Ocelus: Now that Marina and me have arranged a date, I hope this human is forgotten soon.
Ocelus: Marina and I have arranged a date already, I am so excited.
Ocelus: Some humans are tapping the energy of these isles with some strange results. Perhaps that explains the voodoo we've heard about.
Ocelus: Farewell, Masacre Knight.