Goblin-Keeper :{Jareth}:

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" . . . "

12/07/18 —

Crickets and darkness. The forest has dipped into an extended twilight. Velvet ears capture the silence, broken only by the disordered flutter of bat wings. Few bodies stir in the dim moonlight. Eyes can rest on the displacement of water flowing in the distance.

Jareth
Basics


Name: Jareth
Pictogram: Nineoneeightytwo
Sex: Male; masculine
Age: 5 yearsBorn April 6th, 2013
Size: #15
Scent: ?
Speech: #470205
Orientation: ?
Set: Skull mask | Butterfly pelt | Kirin antlers
Reference Coming soon!

History

Though there was reason for his disappearance, it was more of an accident than anything else. The forest bestowed onto him an unholy power, and for an untrained child this was too much to wield.

Jareth was born into a doting family, and for a time, they lived happily together in the Endless Forest. Both of his parents were gifted fighters, and therefore fearsome protectors. His sister was his cohort and best friend. They were sewn at the hip—never would he seek out mischief without her.

However, Jareth was a little over a year old when he discovered that he had a talent for summoning faerie-folk and demons. He didn't tell a soul—not even his twin. It frightened and intrigued him, and he would sometimes disappear for days on end, obsessing over his precious pets. After a time, he learned that not only could he transport these creatures to him, but he could travel between his world and their's. He began doing this regularly, unaware that these powers were exhaustive, and underdeveloped.

Jareth got stuck, trapped in the mists of a chasm of the faerie realm. Time passes quite differently there—a few months turned out to be several years in the world he was born into. When he at last found his way home, his family had grown and scattered. He has yet to re-encounter any of them.

Jareth now has a far better understanding of his powers, and can control them with far more ease, but he remains separated from his family.




Shrimp eyes Powerful vision:
Similar to his sister, he has extreme vision, with a high number of photoreceptors—he can see parts of the UV and IR spectrum, and can detect a small amount of hyperspectral color and polarized light, similar to, but not quite as extensive as, the Mantis Shrimp.

Opportunistic omnivore:
He possesses two sets of fangs, and carnivorous incisors, but has herbivorous molars. His diet consists of mainly vegetation (roots, mushrooms, nuts, and leafy plants), but if given the chance he will also eat insects, fish, small reptiles, birds if he can catch one, and mammalian carrion.

Cervus, not alces:
He is built like an elk (and not like a moose)—he is tall, with a long, woolly neck, nimble legs, and narrow hooves.

Horned:
He possesses broad, spiraling horns in place of antlers.

Goblin-tamer:
Creatures of the underworlds are drawn to him, and he to them. He can sometimes be found with one climbing on him (he will occasionally open portals for them, if he feels them "rasping on the door", so to speak, but takes care to return them shortly after).




Predatory:
He preys on animals for food, and enjoys it. It is a rare instance for him to hunt any sort of cervid, but he isn't entirely put off by it.

Social:
Despite his voracious nature, Jareth holds a warm disposition towards those he knows, and even towards strangers, if they take the time to introduce themselves.

Somewhat old-fashioned:
Manners are of great importance.

Unopposed to violence:
He is willing to settle disputes with a good brawl.

Spellbound:
He is intensely drawn to witchcraft and magic.

Gullible:
Jareth is unfortunately not always a strong thinker. He can be easily fooled.

Oscillating:
He is quick to anger, and also quick to cool down.

Moves on quickly:
Jareth doesn't hold grudges. However, he will be wary of those who harm those he cares about.




Schism:
Father.

Daenerys:
Mother.

Jezabelle:
Twin. Dearly loved. Hasn't seen her for years, due to his own disappearance.

Lilyan, Delphini, & Adaleiz:
Half-sisters on father's side. Never met.

Dale:
Half-brother on mother's side. Never met.




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Oki~ finished... mostly.

Oki~ finished... mostly.
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Oooooooooh ♥

Oooooooooh ♥
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@Mauvable Hahaha thank you SO

@Mauvable Hahaha thank you SO much for the design! It really kicked me into gear with revamping this boy. ♥ Also err whoops added you to the credits! Laughing out loud

loving this.

loving this.
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track!
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Thank you guys sm for

Thank you guys sm for tracking! Shocked
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Just going to track the utter

Just going to track the utter heck out of this I am so excited to SEE MY BOY AGAIN AHHH. Twin power <3
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YESSS he's backkk! Ahhh I'm

YESSS he's backkk! Ahhh I'm excited too!
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wow! loving those colors

wow! loving those colors together <3
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Ahh thank you so much!

Ahh thank you so much!
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Scrape. Drag.




Scrape. Drag. Slither.

Unearthed.


It was unclear whether Jezabelle had left this realm or simply slumbered until she had been swallowed by the forest floor. In her timeline – many things were yet to come to pass. But what we know so far was she was born into a doting family. Her heart was shared by her twin, Jareth. Until one day all of this disappeared and she herself was lost to a previously slumbering force. She roamed the forest searching for them until her heart turned bitter and to stone. Jezabelle was someone she no longer recognised, but was also not ashamed. She had tossed it all aside. Jezabelle was strong, fearless, a viper.

There was no poetic way to explain what she saw next – but quite simply, there he stood in the distance, shaded by the canopy. The dusk light blended well with his pelt. Everything had changed yet she could still feel a faint thread of that connection. Like smoke she approached from behind. Silent. Unheard. It was Jareth. She became overwhelmed, angry, sad. Their parents had abandoned them, but then so had he? Had he? Jareth had been assume dead. Was it her fault?

Like oil slick on water the words rolled off her tongue. “Jareth…?”

She could not muster anything else. Jezabelle stood in utter disbelief. He had grown. The largest part of her had returned. She loved him for it and hated him all the same.
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The "Otherworld", historians

The "Otherworld", historians had titled it. An elusive, mythical place protected by a blinding mist, where time stilled and youth ever-lasted. As a child, Jareth had been able to find his way there and back with relative ease... but as a mind hardens with age, if one who travels in such ways does not learn to hone their skill, they will lose the potency of this power. The boy had not payed the warning signs of his waning ability any heed, out of a stubborn refusal to believe that he might lose such a wonderful talent, and he had become lost in the mists.

Some of the fae folk had helped train him while he was there, however, and with time his powers began to grow strong once more. It was not without a price, as all things in the distant realm must be. Jareth had been entrusted as a guardian of certain types of fairies, particularly of the darker, demonic varieties. And so he had become their keeper, and had learned to once again venture between their homeland and his own.

Here he now rested, in the heart of the Endless Forest, that was all so familiar and yet unfamiliar to him, as years had passed in this dimension, though only a few moon cycles had turned while he was in the mists. His yellow eyes scanned the wood with uncertainty. He was glad to have returned, he thought, but he had seen no welcoming faces thus far.

A voice erupted from the grasses behind him, startling him. Jareth had not heard her coming, and for several heartbeats stood alert, head lowered instinctively so that the thickest portion of his horns greeted the stranger in place of a countenance.

Silence ensued. Wind danced through towering trees. Crows yammered at each other from their perches upon the bows. Jareth fought to steady his breath, as slowly his vision absorbed the doe's appearance like diurnal eyes adjusting to the dark of night.

Was it really her? She had grown tall, quiet and fierce, but the devilish glint in her stare was unmistakable.

"Jezabelle," he breathed.
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