The eater of all things dead and rotting
Crocodilian, Rotmaw, Serpent, Water-shadow, God-eater.
A being of many names, most spoken with fear, loathing, or caution. He follows the wounded, the dying, the ill and the weak; he is never far behind when someone draws a rattling last breath. The terrible offspring of Mater Heshemsu and a nameless, now deceased and forgotten, minor swamp god. No one but the creature himself knows his real name - if he even has one - but most people know him simply as Neath.
Watching, waiting, a lurking shadow. He is persistent, but can be chased off; especially by a group. Threatened, he will probably just back away and sulk in the water, but if you actually attack him, he might fight back - especially if cornered or if he has something to gain from it. He'll bite and scratch and whip his fat tail, and your wounds will ooze with pus and infection while your body burns with blood poisoning. A diet of putrefying flesh and a saliva that is faintly corrosive will not make clean wounds...
...and Neath does not forget nor forgive. He will feel fierce joy when he finds your dead body.
Neath is, through simple biology, mostly resistant to magic. He still doesn't like it, as it makes his nose itch, and he is likely to avoid those who show excessive magical qualities.
His most refined sense is that of smell - he is incredibly sensitive to the scent of blood or sickness, and by sniffing someone he can tell a lot of things about them.
Friends and relationships are alien concepts to Neath. He cares about no one but himself; you might be a face he recognizes, but he is at best indifferent to your company. The only time Neath might be considered 'friendly' is if someone is wounded or dying, offering what he thinks is words of comfort. It would not seem wise to willingly go close to a creature like Neath, but some do, for various reasons, and some have brought 'gifts'. Neath feels no gratitude and gives no thanks, but he never forgets.
Unfriendly »Neath is not a friendly creature. He has no 'friends' and he'll likely never have. You might be an aqcuaintance but he probably doesn't like you or look forward to your company. Unless you are close to death, of course; then the rules change. To the wounded and dying he can be almost polite. Clever »He is quite intelligent, grasping many abstract concepts, but not in a plan ahead way -- he lives in the present with few thoughts about the future. Unforgiving »Neath does not forget nor forgive. Have you wronged him, he'll likely remember it for a long time -- he has a very good memory. Indifferent »He does not care for anyone but himself and most things that happens in the forest are of little interest to him, unless they involve him or potential food in some way. Patient »It can go months between feeding opportunities. A large carcass can keep him full for at least two months, more if he isn't very active. And if you are dying he'll wait patiently beside you, until you draw your final breath.
Notes on Behaviour
Neath is usually a scavenger, not a predator. Think of him as a vulture - following and waiting until the thing that caught his interest is dead. This means that he will not attack your deer/creature unless attacked first or severely threatened or cornered. He is under such circumstances very unpredictable.
The only time Neath might be considered friendly is when someone is very hurt or dying.
He seems to avoid sunspots and sunny areas, unless they are close to water. Usually he does not venture into the Birch Forest unless it's foggy or rainy. Weather has a big impact on him in general; moist weather like fog or rain makes him more active, as do night and twilight (unless paired with cold weather), while snow makes him slow and sluggish.
He can usually be found somewhere in the pond or around the Ruins, digging the earth for bones.
In a Fight
Neath is generally trying to stay out of fights, rather being a watcher from a distance and then following the one who lost the fight. Sometimes he finds himself in them anyway -- even if it would seem quite unwise to attack such a creature.
Strengths Brute force - he's very strong. Powerful jaws and sharp teeth. Hard scales covering his whole body. Spiky growths on back and tail. Long, thick tail, can be used to knock people over. Claws. No conscience tells him when to stop. A bite will likely cause infection.
Weaknesses Slow runner. Not a very tactical fighter. Would rather try to flee than fight for a long time. Will not make the first move.
He has an obvious advantage in water, being much faster and more agile there than on land, and of course the danger of drowning.
cicadia: Thank you, I'm glad
He's not really a crocodile, more something like... uh, I don't know. More along the lines of "water-dragon" without being a dragon. Eh.
Stripes don't make a difference, the only thing he would care about is whether she was hurt or not, since he isn't hunting others, just waiting for them to die. If I had him attacking others I think he would get an angry mob chasing after him every time he was in-forest, haha. I'm trying to avoid that.
Uruushou: Hehe, he will... since Sorog is so badly injured Neath might even sneak into the Birch forest to stalk him (he usually doesn't go there unless it's raining or foggy. Too hot!).
edit: ALSO I got my own page. yesss
Traaack! He's interesting
He's interesting >.>
XD Hahaha, sorry for the
"Your efforts are insignificant! I carry you to your deaths!"
Gee Neath thanks for leaving,
wocio: Thanks! Graveyard: I
Graveyard: I don't mind the slightest! Neath wasn't very impressed by Nightmare's attempts to chase him away, though, more amused. At times he approached just to see Night' go all rage-y, not because he wanted to creep on Herla and Gehirn (he had done that before anyway).
Shiori: Oh, the irony! 8) You're welcome, Darcy~ Haha, I had to go to bed, otherwise he would have stayed longer.
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Oh my word. OnO Amazing, and
This is not a track. Yes it
Yes it is! -flee-
010: I see what you did
SilverBells: Thank you! The music is "Call of the Serpent" by Sephiroth c:
Torturer: And I see what you did too! >> Thanks!
I always thought this music
*tracks*
"Beast beneath." The other
The deer lay neck-deep in the blackening water, watching the oddity rest beneath the surface. The animal looked for nothing but a silent company that he had no intention of growing attached to, so was his mindset in the night. It seemingly was better to be closer to things like Neath at this time, anyhow. You just had to make sure they were fed first.
The creature hears the words
"Mhrrhum-rrrgh-krr."
It seems to be deemed satisfactory, and the creature takes it, almost carefully, in his mouth and slowly slips down beneath the surface again with a lazy sweep of his tail. After a while he comes back, this time without the hare -- saved for times when food is sparse.
He takes place a tail-length from the deer, and there he stays, at least for the time being. He has nothing better to do, and besides, it would be rude to just go away.
Xemi: Yeah, I think so too.
Alinaquil: Thanks!
The Warlock had been
"Who are you?" He asked after a little while, hoping that the creature was close enough to the surface to hear him.
( Here, have a very late response to why the Warlock kept following Neath around yesterday. Was supposed to post it then, but then the servers went down, of course. xb )
Cold bright eyes watched the
Neath did not like him much, but he had noticed that those who watched the dead-hole had become nervous when this one hung around. There had even been a small fight. There was a lot of different smells coming from this one, too, some of them very promising: the smells of anxious expectations, death, and something unknown that made his nostrils twitch a little. There was wounds too, albeit nothing very serious.
Lazily he floated towards the shore, raising his head as he came closer. Water dripped from his body when he heaved himself up from the water, the grace he displayed in water gone. Slowly he walked up to the deer, cold gaze not leaving the other's frame.
The peculiar sound of large teeth clicking together was heard when he opened and closed his mouth. A wet, low purring, nothing like a cat's, came from his throat when he brought his head forward to sniff the other. It would take a strong will to not balk away from his rot-stench mouth and sharp teeth. A moment later he took a step back and lowered his bulk down into the water again.
"Mhrschgh. Isss Neath. Why doesss it want to know, iai-nghrú?"
The Warlock perked his ears
"I am curious of who you are since I saw you lurk around the dragon." He said, tilting his head as he narrowed his eyes, looking at Neath.
"What is it about her that have caught your interest?" Being unaware of the deer burrowed in the ground, the Warlock believed it was Illrose that was the source of Neath's lurking.
The creature in the water
"Iai-ágh-chrk! Neath isss not interessted in sstupid smells-like-serpent!" he hissed. "Smellss-like-serpent iss stupid, is vile, iss, is... scheczk-nga! Why doess it rather want the wormsss to eat dead one than Neath! Mrrghwrkgk-ieeeschkghr." He clicked his teeth violently now, obviously frustrated, but perhaps his frustration wasn't actually aimed at the deer before him. After a moment his growling ceased abruptly and his gaze returned to the other. "But perhaps smells-like-serpent diess soon. It smells of dead and hurt. Perhaps it's bones will see the Good Eye in the sky soon. Hscch. Then Neath will eat its rotten belly, and Neath iss able to dig up the dead one and eat it. Sstupid ones put the dead in earth." He shaked his head, sending tiny water droplets in all directions before he sank back down in the water.
"Iergh. Neath will wait."
The Warlock perked his ears
"Oh, you don't have to wait long. The dragon will die - when I kill her. Then you can have the body in the ground." But not the dragon's body, cause he would have to take it with him back to his own world.
"But I might need some help...would you help me kill the dragon, Neath?"This creature was perhaps not the largest or fastest one in this forest, but he had some sharp teeth, and those jaws was probably able to do lots of damage, to rip flesh and break bones. The Warlock could have use of an ally like Neath.
His scaly, almost feather-y
"Neath iss hungry, not sstupid. Hasss seen smells-like-serpentss friends. They scheczk-nga too, dislike Neath. Would chase Neath to pond, never able to leave again! Ieeerschk! Too many, too big. Dead one in ground iss no good if Neath isss dead too." He eyed the warlock suspiciously. "It fight. Maybe win. Then Neath eat. Maybe it losesss... then it isss good meal too, orhrh." The creature clicked his teeth hungrily.
(it would be very interesting, but alas, I think that if Neath attacked someone he would get chased and attacked by a mob of deer evey time in was in the forest u_u)
The Warlock listened silently
"A shame, but I do understand." He then said, and got up on his hooves with a heavy sigh. He shook the water out of his fur, then grinned behind the mask.
"Oh, I will win. Don't you doubt that." The Warlock chuckled, and got out of the water with high steps.
( Haha, I understand. It was interesting to rp with him though. n_n )
(Mm. That's how it is,
It was fun. Perhaps we can do it again sometime)
That is too bad, cause he is
But I adore him, and would certainly like to do it again, yes. n_n
Yeah, I think so too. It's a
Since he is rather menacing-looking and creepy I can't blame anyone or their characters for trying to chase him away though :')
Sometimes it is boring that I have to "hold him back" kind of. I'm sure he would try to attack back sometimes, but well he can't. Or what I mean is that even a small, not powerful deer can chase him away because if he did attack it for being annoying or for being hungry, the rest of the forest would rage all over him haha. *ramble*
Yeah, you are right, it is
Exactly, that is the reason Illrose kept shooing him away in the beginning too. But I think she could have attempted to 'befriend' him at some point - if he weren't trying to eat her son - since she is rather intrigued by his dragon-like appearance, as I've told you before, lol.
I understand you there, but sometimes we players just have to interfere in the way our characters behave, for everyone's sake. xD But on the other hand, there are other characters that fight and attack all the time, I can't see any reason that they would rage more on Neath than on those characters. But perhaps it is as you say, they have friends while he have not.
Awesome, maybe, but not very
Yeah, I know. That's why I do it, and I am also really bad at having my characters hurt other characters. Makes me feel bad, haha -- I, as a person, really dislike to hurt other ._.
And anyway it would feel very unfair to have him fight and hunt and stuff since is a rather powerful creature. I feel it's kind of... eh, unresponsible? to have a really powerful character and go hunting/attacking others all over the forest.
... Gilligan thinks Neath's
And I want several of my
*not stalking either*
Oh, I think he is rather
Haha, I dislike to hurt others too, but I love letting my characters hurt others/ get hurt, as long as I know it is all in character, and that everyone is okay with it. n_n
I think that is a part of Neath's concept I really like. The fact that he really is quite powerful, but instead of using this power constantly on others he is a scavenger. I think it makes him more credible as a character. :')
Edit; Lol Xemi and cicadia. xD
Xemi: Gilligan has on the
And the same for your characters, cicadia. But yeah, who knows! xD
SnowSauria: Mhm. I like to have powerful characters not using their powers. Probably has something to do with that I like to be in control of things e_e lol.
It's nice to hear that it works for his character :)
Now I have to sleep ahaha. So tired (and sick, damn you cold).
It certainly does. n__n Awh,
Awh, have a good night then, and hope you get better soon!
LOLmaybe... I dunno, I don't
Night, feel better. :< <3
I've seen this fellow around
I believe he deserves a track~
Thank you :)
Trackinggggg finally, like I
Absolutely gorgeous creature.
That painting. JUST *_* <3! I'm speechless
c:
Sessy: :D Uzulii: THank
Uzulii: THank you!
Menismermum: C8
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Xemi: Hm?
Oh nothing, I just said
My jokes are stupid anyway |D; sorry about that.. ;; <3
Oh X) I wouldn't have minded,
Lol aww ;A; okay, well, I'll
Dunno why but that second
Neath can have a buger from
/patpat
Fff, poor Neath. So much fun
I love this. So much. -tosses
-tosses him some Cajun meats from our fridge-
Neathhh. I thought I had this
Poor guy. |D North'll bring him a body if he gets extras.
Woah dude I thought I had
Loved him from the first time I saw him. ♥
Thanks for the tracks, guys!