Are you new? Or maybe just taking a swim. Whether this is your initial kerplunk! Or a dip in a favorite pond, you might hear a low pleasant hum from deep under the surface, faintly vibrating against you. Those more empathic than others might get the sense of something deep and old and a little bit sad. Otherwise it's a pleasant enough tune and soon flickering lights appear in the darkness, twinkling and sliding through translucent skin. Soon another jelly glides into view, or a jellymer anyway, seven feet from head to bell, roughly ten if you account for the tendrils trailing out behind him like the strips of the shroud of dead sailors.
He smiles in a friendly way and holds out his hands.
"Can I eat you?"
On the Road
Mini-bar goes in. Mini-bar goes out. Mini-bar goes in. Mini-bar goes out. Keeper giggles every time it does. If you're sharing a carriage with him there might not be much room a he is a rather big jelly mer and things will feel a little damp as he is always just a little bit moist, but he smiles engagingly at whomever is with him.
"What's this?" He points to the bottles. The scarred gull with him looks like it's already tired of life.
Oh honey, honey
"Aahhhh! Go away! Go away!" Keeper is fleeing from the wasps as fast as he can manage which means that passing snails tell him to get over to the slow lane. Through the strange magic of Avalon the large jellymer is perpetually airborne, but fortunately so are wasps, and though the scarred gull is doing his best to haul him away, Keeper keeps getting stung leading to deep purple welts on his usually blue semi-transparent skin.
Care to help?
Practice
Keeper has elemental magic! What that means he doesn't know, but he's having a great time setting things on fire. Trees. Plants. Bushes. It tickles him to see it go up, though always at a distance because it's hot.
"That's beautiful! Isn't it beautiful? It must be hungry!"
Keeper || OC
Are you new? Or maybe just taking a swim. Whether this is your initial kerplunk! Or a dip in a favorite pond, you might hear a low pleasant hum from deep under the surface, faintly vibrating against you. Those more empathic than others might get the sense of something deep and old and a little bit sad. Otherwise it's a pleasant enough tune and soon flickering lights appear in the darkness, twinkling and sliding through translucent skin. Soon another jelly glides into view, or a jellymer anyway, seven feet from head to bell, roughly ten if you account for the tendrils trailing out behind him like the strips of the shroud of dead sailors.
He smiles in a friendly way and holds out his hands.
"Can I eat you?"
On the Road
Mini-bar goes in. Mini-bar goes out. Mini-bar goes in. Mini-bar goes out. Keeper giggles every time it does. If you're sharing a carriage with him there might not be much room a he is a rather big jelly mer and things will feel a little damp as he is always just a little bit moist, but he smiles engagingly at whomever is with him.
"What's this?" He points to the bottles. The scarred gull with him looks like it's already tired of life.
Oh honey, honey
"Aahhhh! Go away! Go away!" Keeper is fleeing from the wasps as fast as he can manage which means that passing snails tell him to get over to the slow lane. Through the strange magic of Avalon the large jellymer is perpetually airborne, but fortunately so are wasps, and though the scarred gull is doing his best to haul him away, Keeper keeps getting stung leading to deep purple welts on his usually blue semi-transparent skin.
Care to help?
Practice
Keeper has elemental magic! What that means he doesn't know, but he's having a great time setting things on fire. Trees. Plants. Bushes. It tickles him to see it go up, though always at a distance because it's hot.
"That's beautiful! Isn't it beautiful? It must be hungry!"