Xûr

Race: Jovian, The Jovians are a humanoid species that inhabit the Jovians, a collection of worlds beyond the Reef.

Appearance: His head is completely obscured by a dark, hooded cloak. Where a face should be, there are instead clusters of dark, tendril appendages. His eyes glow a dim yellow shade. He has nothing but eyes on his face. His body is dark color wise and he will rarely take his clothes off. His windpipe has been crushed before he turned into a Jovian and his spine is warped so he is never able to stand up straight. Xûr is always seen wearing a tattered, hooded cloak. The hood is pulled low over his face, The cloak itself is a dark black and it is worn and frayed. His body is mostly hidden beneath his Leather Clothes. His hands, when visible, appear elongated and have a slight, almost skeletal, appearance. Xûr carries a large, cylindrical backpack or container strapped to his back. This pack is a significant part of his appearance as it contains the exotic items and wares he sells.

Personality: Xûr is shrouded in mystery, both in his origins and his motives. He speaks in cryptic phrases and often references concepts and entities that are unfamiliar. Xûr exhibits a sense of detachment from the events and conflicts that dominate the lives of the Guardians. His focus is solely on his role as a vendor and emissary of the Nine, and he shows little concern for the ongoing struggles between light and dark. This detachment makes him seem impartial and aloof. Xûr possesses vast knowledge about the universe, the Nine, and the exotic items he sells. He often shares fragments of this knowledge, though his insights are usually obscure and require interpretation. Xûr frequently refers to his masters, the Nine, indicating a subservient relationship. He is bound to their will and acts as their agent in the world. Xûr’s presence feels transient and ethereal. He appears only for limited periods each week, and then vanishes, reinforcing the idea that he is not entirely anchored to the physical world.

Cock: His cock is a long tendril that is dark green in color. It is always slimy and produces its own self-lubricant. It is 7 inches in length and is able to move freely.

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