Hey there, sailor! Name's Eric. Prince Eric. But please refrain from calling me by my title. I am happily living with my wife Ariel,my daughter Melody, and our newborn son Hayden. After the whole 'Morgana' issue, we are free to explore the depths of the sea to our hearts content. I'll see you on the deck!


((OOC: Howdy! Mun here! Independent Prince Eric roleplayer! I'm cool with whoever wants to rp! Just give me a heads up if you want to start a thread! :) ))
Jolly Sailor Prince

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People need this. So I thought, why the hell not.

-Keith

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~Enjoy the Little Things~ ((Young!Eric and his Mama))

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*The gentle mother smiled and knelt down* and you will be the best won’t you my sweetheart…*She hugged him* why don’t you pick one out…I’ll get you a little ship until you are older…

                     ”Thank you, Mama!” Eric genuinely thanked, enveloping his tiny arms around her in a tight but short embrace. Making a mad dash into the store, the young prince practically skipped to the elderly store clerk from behind the desk. “Excuse me, sir?” he called to him, standing in front of the towering desk. The aging man emerged from behind and stood next to young Eric.

                       ”What may I help you with, Your Highness?” the senior citizen questioned polity, bending his knees and placing his fragile hands on his bony knees for support.

                      “May you please get me the ship that’s over there?” the young prince asked with a sheepish smile brimming on the corners of his lips. He pointed to the ships aligned neatly at the window.

                       "Why, of course!"  the clerk exclaimed jovially, heavily steeping towards the toy ships. Eric eagerly trailed behind the ancient man. The smile plastered on his face widened as he intently watched the man unhook the minuscule vessel. Gently handing it over to Eric, the sailor boy latched his fingers onto the wooden ship in complete wonder.

                        “Thank you!” he shouted merrily, hopping up and down excitedly. Eric’s head swiveled around, the ship still nestled tightly in his grasp. “Mama! Mama!” he exclaimed heartily.The ship soared in the air, accompanied with Eric’s ocean sound effects. He heard the sales clerk chuckle from behind. “This is like the boat Papa has!”  

*Juliette smiled and stroked his hair* it is! you are a fine captain for such a vessel…*She smiled at the store clerk and gave him a small satchel of coins*…here you are sir…*She smiled softly and led Eric out before the man might protest*

         Eric zoomed out of the toy store, weaving the boat to and fro in the air. He erupted into joyous giggles as he swished the vessel, twirling around on the sidewalk. “Fire the canons! Batten the hatches!” he commanded in a high voice. A few folks merely passing by eyed down at the exuberant little prince and smiled down on him. 

          His tiny legs maneuvered gracefully around the bustling men and women. Sometimes, he would stray away due to getting caught up in all of his adventures. Grimsby really didn’t like that and neither did his mama or papa. So when Eric paused from his ‘sailing expedition’, his eyes scanned through the lively town for his mama. Yet, she was nowhere in sight.

           Fear swelled within him. His breath hitched and his eyes doubled in size. He stood now in the middle of the town square, not finding a trace of his mama. A frown etched deeper onto his face as he clutched the boat closer to his chest. Men and women swarmed around the little prince; not directly at him but just enough to petrify the child. Clamorous and demanding shouts rang throughout the streets. “Mama!” his soft voice shouted. His eyes surveyed the area. Still no sign. His fear only grew.  

*The Queen looked around and felt panic rise in her heart* …Eric!? *She bit her lip and looked for him* ERIC!? *She called and asked if anyone had seen him. She coughed and clutched her chest as her heart pounded in panic*…Eric Please! *She frantically searched for him*

        The young prince’s ears perked up to hear the sound of his mama’s voice frantically shouting out his name. A delighted smile crossed his lips as he bolted through the rambunctious crowd. Her desperate calls echoed through out the all the other useless noises and was the source of finding her.

         ”Mama! Mama!” Eric replied back, hoping he was loud enough for her to hear. He panted through his smile, maintaining his speedy pace and staying on the path. He bobbed and weaved through men and women, still listening hard for his mama.”I’m right here, Mom!” he yelled, laughing merrily.

           He immediately stopped, taking in his surroundings and noticing that he ran a little too far. He whizzed around, spotting the back side of his mama. Jogging back into the town he ceased a little ways back. Tiptoeing to her, a playfully devious smirk crossed his lips. Eric pounced teasingly on his mother’s legs, hugging them close to his chest. “Here I am, mama!” Eric enthusiastically cried.    

*She yelped and looked down* Eric! *She hugged him and trembled* you scared me…oh…*She kissed his head and panted*…my heart…it’s so fast…*He carried him and sighed* please sweetheart…don’t go so far away from me again…*She nuzzled his nose and hugged him*…

        His smile flipped, the edges of his lips scaling downward. He felt his mother shutter in their embrace. “I’m real sorry I scared you, Mamma.” To be honest, Eric felt frightened as well. Losing his mother would break his heart. He wouldn’t know where to turn if she wasn’t around anymore. All the joy would be sucked out of him. ‘

         The tender peck on his bushy locks brought the dopey smile back on Eric’s face. A surprised giggle escaped his lips as his mother proceeded to pick him up. She hasn’t done that in some time but nonetheless, the little prince felt beyond grateful. Eric fervently nodded his head as his mother nuzzled his nose. “I promise Mama!” he exclaimed, beaming straight at her, exposing his tiny teeth.

          Suddenly a low rumble emitted from his stomach, shattering the silence between them. A sheepish grin plastered wide on Eric’s face. “Mama?” he pipped up, his pale blue orbs pleading up at her. “Can we go get something to eat, please?” he asked her politely.   

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   ”Some pirates,” Eric told Hugo, bending down to talk to him more directly. “heading right for this ship.” he whispered as he made eye contact with the auburn haired man. Eric heard their boots pound on the deck, their voices booming with every word uttered. The sailor prince gulped, his mind trying to think of a quick getaway.

     They couldn’t leap overboard; the two would be spotted in an instant. Maybe they could hide below the deck in some discreet place,wait until it’s the dead of night to jump on a row boat, and sail back to shore. Eric bit his bottom lip as he heard the voices grow louder and closer.

      “We can’t jump over. We might get noticed.” he rapidly explained to Hugo, his pale blue orbs darting frantically every which-way. “C’mon,” Eric coaxed as he rose slightly from his crouch, with his knees still bent, and lunged over to the hatch that lead to the bottom of the deck. “We’re gonna have to hide in here for awhile.” He stated in a hushed voice, waving his hand to Hugo.       

Pirates!? …O-okay *Wide-eyed and uncertain, he follows the other man into the hiding spot* Wow, in all my years living here *He whispers* This is the first time I’ve heard of pirates being in the kingdom.

         Eric chortled, not resisting the urge to roll his eyes. “Yeah, it’s kinda their style.” Eric replied through gritted teeth, latching open the wooden door. “Bounce around from kingdom to kingdom, prey upon unsuspecting villagers, plunder and snatch anything and everything in sight. Yeah, gotta love ‘em.” he stated sarcastically.

         The entry was dark, not even a single light flickering in the distance. Eric whirled his head around, seeing that the men were know scaling up the gangplank. “We gotta move.” Eric frantically hopped inside the dim place; waiting for Hugo to follow before shutting the door.    

So they go after weak, easy targets? *He rolls his eyes…Pirates really are as cruel as in all those books then. They’re nothing like Robin Hood…They’re nothing like me….No, they’re just assholes who cause devastation and wreak havoc…* Classy.

*Nodding at the other man, he hurries quickly into the dark hiding place, the door slamming behind them*

           ”Uh-huh. Going after the weak is the best way to get what they want. They’re simple to taken advantage.” Eric nodded his head, a small smirk emerging from the corners of his lips. “Classy’s their middle name.”

            A strong sigh of relief overcame Eric. Now they were safe; until one of the pirates just happens to stumble into the lower deck and accidentally bump into either one of them. In order for that scenario not to become reality, the sailor prince and Hugo both had to find hiding places. Suddenly, his ears perked up to the sound boisterous hollers and drunken laughter from up above. A booming thud also erupted from the upper deck. A shiver slithered down Eric’s spine. He gulped, repressing the fear that swelled inside.

            “You wouldn’t. by any chance, seem to have a match with you?” he questioned after a brief moment of silence. “I seemed to have forgotten mine at home.” he joked under his breath.     

Exploring the Unknown ((Melody))

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        “Hey Smithy!” Eric shouted to the sailor stationed in the crow’s nest. A little head poked down from up above. “What time is it?” the prince questioned shrugging his shoulders and squinting upward. 

         ”Uh…” Smithy paused. Eric saw the man glance at the watch on his wrist. “It’s ten after twelve, Eric!” he bellowed, giving the prince a courteous nod of the head and smile.

          “Thanks Smithy!” the sailor prince returned the gracious smile, striding across the deck. The mighty vessel powered through the calm waves; and the crew set sail early in the morning! They were sure making progress. The hours spent on the gigantic ship must have flown by. Eric swiped the bead of sweat coursing down his forehead. He figured he should check up on Melody; find out if she wants to help him and the other sailors with their chores or maybe bask in the salty sea air.

            A warm smile rose on his lips as he headed inside the ship’s individual cabins. Business kept him quite occupied, scrunching family time to a minimum. He barely saw Melody’s sunny face anymore. He barely heard her up-beat voice greet him. The last thing that was ever going to happen was his daughter and himself grow distant. He refused to let that possibility become a reality. Melody was his ray of sunshine, along with Hayden and Ariel, and he would be damned if he just allowed his duties to get the better of their father/daughter relationship.

            A couple of days before the voyage out to sea, Eric was obliged to meet with a neighboring kingdom. Noting that Melody had no homework to accomplish or trivial chores to finish, he thought inviting her along for the journey would bring them closer together.

           His knuckles tapped on her door, a smirk playing on his lips. “Hey Mel,” Eric voice rang through the wooden door. He learned his lesson of knocking first before entering. “wanna come out with me. Help out  the other sailors, maybe get some fresh air?”  

Melody was hanging upside down from her bed. The movement of the ship made her  reminisce of her brief time as a mermaid. How her body moved along with the pulse of the ocean as she floated along carelessly wit her tail cutting through the waters behind her. She smiled to herself as she huffed some hair from her face. Her father had told her to stay put until he came to get her. It had been a long time since they last spent some quality time together. Melody understood though.. Mom always said, “Work comes first.” 

The knock at the door had Melody slip and fall on her head with a loud thud. “Oof.” Rubbing her head she smiled at the offer. Standing up and kicking off her sandals that her mother had insisted on her wearing before they left she opened the door to the smiling face of her father. 

"Sure, dad! You really think I can help?" Melody said bouncing on her toes. She never was asked to help before! Then again.. with her clumsy history.. she understood why.

           ”Yeah, I think you’re old enough to learn the ropes.” Eric smirked, ruffling Melody’s thick onyx locks. A chuckle escaped his lips when he glanced down to see her stand on tip-toes. “Or at least learn some techniques that are in your height range.” he shrugged his shoulders, dimples popping out through his eased smile.

             Eric side-stepped away from the door, latching onto the door handle. “After you, m’lady.” Eric politely yet teasingly coaxed, waving a hand towards the hallway.   

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Yeah Corona’s pretty big. *He chuckles and takes another bite out of his apple* So Denmark? That’s kinda close to Arendelle, isn’t it?

           ”It is pretty close to us, actually.” he stated, scratching the back of his head. “Just a day or two away.” he shrugged, a simple smile crossing his face. “Have you ever been there?” Eric questioned, not meaning to pry but slightly wanting to relieve his curiosity. He has yet to visit Arendelle.

            Suddenly, clamorous and blunt voices sounded off from behind. Eric furrowed his brow and whirled his head around. His eyes doubled in size. Out in the distance were a clan of unruly and intoxicated pirates, heading in their direction. “I think we got company.” Eric informed Hugo, feeling his body tense up.  

Uh yeah, a whi- *His eyes widen slightly* Wh-what?

   ”Some pirates,” Eric told Hugo, bending down to talk to him more directly. “heading right for this ship.” he whispered as he made eye contact with the auburn haired man. Eric heard their boots pound on the deck, their voices booming with every word uttered. The sailor prince gulped, his mind trying to think of a quick getaway.

     They couldn’t leap overboard; the two would be spotted in an instant. Maybe they could hide below the deck in some discreet place,wait until it’s the dead of night to jump on a row boat, and sail back to shore. Eric bit his bottom lip as he heard the voices grow louder and closer.

      “We can’t jump over. We might get noticed.” he rapidly explained to Hugo, his pale blue orbs darting frantically every which-way. “C’mon,” Eric coaxed as he rose slightly from his crouch, with his knees still bent, and lunged over to the hatch that lead to the bottom of the deck. “We’re gonna have to hide in here for awhile.” He stated in a hushed voice, waving his hand to Hugo.       

Pirates!? …O-okay *Wide-eyed and uncertain, he follows the other man into the hiding spot* Wow, in all my years living here *He whispers* This is the first time I’ve heard of pirates being in the kingdom.

         Eric chortled, not resisting the urge to roll his eyes. “Yeah, it’s kinda their style.” Eric replied through gritted teeth, latching open the wooden door. “Bounce around from kingdom to kingdom, prey upon unsuspecting villagers, plunder and snatch anything and everything in sight. Yeah, gotta love ‘em.” he stated sarcastically.

         The entry was dark, not even a single light flickering in the distance. Eric whirled his head around, seeing that the men were know scaling up the gangplank. “We gotta move.” Eric frantically hopped inside the dim place; waiting for Hugo to follow before shutting the door.    

Ariel and Eric. 

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