And I go by Deej on it
Necori descriptionNecori Character description-Necori description by JessNH88
Overall appearance: Akin to an anthropomorphic glaucus atlanticus (other Quantusepii appear like different nudibranches)
Sex: N/A (asexual reproduction. No primary or secondary sex organs)
Gender: Agender (or androgynous, either works)
Orientation: Asexual, Omniromantic
Height: 7' 6"
Weight: 230 lbs
Skin: Changes; generally azureish. Appears to move and fluctuate like mercury. Has capability of going transparent. Flashes of bioluminescence in the skin are used to convey visual messages to the recipients brain in a manner that is then converted to words (in essence they "speak" to others via flashing their body in such a way the person's mind tells them what is being said. Each species they "speak" with needs a different pattern; and depending on the species it can take some trial and error for the correct pattern).
Eyes: Black-irised. There are three, in an upside-down triangular formation (the
Hark! The Weeping Angels sing (a Whovian carol)Hark! The weeping angels singHark! The Weeping Angels sing (a Whovian carol) by JessNH88
Glory to the Could-Have-Been King!
Davros save from Nightmare Child,
Doc and Master Reconciled.
Join up all ye nations rise,
Fight invaders from the skies!
Robot heavenly host proclaim
The daleks are back again?!
Hark! The weeping angels sing
Glory to the Could-Have-Been King.
Doctor, by highest leaders adored,
Doctor the infinite Time Lord.
Late in time to Amy he'll come,
And when she's gone, he will be glum.
Copied by Flesh in a factory,
Discovered a ganger Amy.
Pleased when man shows potential,
Doctor hates to say farewell.
Revels in his glories by
Regenerates when else he'd die
Born on Gallifrey, often on Earth
Arrived too late after Melody's birth.
Likes to go and sonic things,
Happiness to all he brings.
Love him for he is sublime
Love the Gallifeyan Lord of Time.
Hark the weeping angels sing
Glory to the Could-Have-Been King!
When Jeb came to town (WIP)When Jeb first came into town, nobody gave him much thought. People were coming and going in the little town of Hope Cross, Texas on a pretty regular basis. Anyone who paid him more than half a mind always noticed the same things about him: That he was quite paler than a Southern gentleman would normally be and that his demeanor; while kindly enough, was rather withdrawn.When Jeb came to town (WIP) by JessNH88
He came one night in the Spring of 1850, rolling up in his carriage which -to many a person's surprise- was his own (most newcomers had to buy a ride with someone else, or worse yet walk). He brought with him naught but the clothes on his back and 1 suitcase which he kept close to him at all times. A curt "Evening, name's Jeb" and tip of his hat was all the introduction he gave before heading off to his home. What few people who'd been there when he arrived didn't mind, a lot of strangers liked to get settled in when they got there.
What struck folks as odd however was when Jeb stayed in his house all the next morning
Deej's Backstory (HUGE change)Name: Deejrimli-Esnial-Isthmul ((he is the half brother of Aximili-Esgarrouth-Isthill and Elfangor-Sirinial-Shamtul. This his last names being portmanteaus of his "siblings" ))Deej's Backstory (HUGE change) by JessNH88
Sex: Male, though he'll sometimes switch things up
Species: Genetically modified Andalite (An alien from the series "Animorphs," Andalites are a shape-shifting tauric species with a scythe blade on the end of their tail, two stalk eyes atop their head, two "normal" eyes on their face, 4 nostril slits, 2 elf-like ears and no mouth. They're covered in a hair that's generally some sort of blue or purple. They eat by absorbing nutrients from food -usually grasses- via their hooves. Their arms; though weak looking, are surprisingly strong. They speak with telekinesis, unless in a form that can speak via a different method. They've the ability to shape shift into any creature they come in contact with; as their genetics "memorize" the creatures DNA pattern and can morph to it.)
Appearance: His ir
Journal of an Alien: Entry 3Alapan 19, 812534 (Galactic Standard Time)Journal of an Alien: Entry 3 by Dragondown
November 20, 2014 (Human-Time)
Well, today has proven to be one of the better, if not one of the best days of my existence. Not only have I gotten a wonderful insight into human lifestyle, but I also have gotten to spend some quality time with a human…and I have to admit…I kind of like Jake, not just as a helpful guide, but... as an actual person. Speaking of him, he's currently sleeping inside of me, curled up in my storage stomach. More on how that happened later.
Let's see, where did I leave off…Oh, yes, after Jake came back in with his supplies. He had gone to get some of the local currency, which I have heard addressed as cash, dollars, and money, so I'll have to ask Jake as to which term is the official one. Along with the currency, he also brought a couple canisters of this food called 'chips' from a brand named Pringles. It's this thin, salted, crispy thing, and is surprisingly tasty, although not the tastiest thing I've had on this pl