Slimeboy_Jeffy

PRE-READING NOTE: I DO NOT RP WITH VORE CYPHERS. That is, characters with nothing beyond throwing themselves into other characters. If you're pure prey with no points of interest, you're going to be disappointed. That said, onto the slime!

"...Guuuuh...? Oh. Hiya, everypeoples! Shh, I'm hiding from the water in this drain pipe...!"

--Character Overview--

This...is Jeff. You won't see any dark tendrils, you won't see any mitosis, you won't see any elemental properties, and you won't see any metallic body or super-size expansion, Jeff is just freaking Jeff. And Jeff, himself, is a run-of-the-mill slime. But he didn't always have a human shape.

You see, once upon about a year ago, a great, powerful and sexy queen slime was having her usual reproduction craze, splitting off new slimes from herself. What isn't typically observed, however, is how some don't exactly pan out. Sometimes, the slimes split off in her crazed spree aren't fully formed, and she takes them back into her body. On this day, however, a yound adventurer had challenged her specifically to catch her off guard, but got there a few minutes too early. As a result, she flooded his lungs and, slowly and painfully, killed the adventurer with his body intact. As she reproduced, she fully intended to swallow his body whole for nutrients later, but one of her failed slimes got away from her, landing on the body. Eagerly, it spread over the body, digesting its flesh and memorizing its form to use as its own. Finally, a full slime boy was formed, but due to how long oxygen had been cut off from the brain, the knowledge he was able to absorb from his host wasn't too great. However, he did remember the adventurer's name: Sir Jeffery Higginsfield the Third, Esquire.

...Yeah, that was way too hard to say, so he stuck with Jeffy.

Even though he was initially a mistake, the Queen, his older brothers and sisters came to love their happy-go-lucky little brother, recognizing his capability to avoid being sent back to their mother's stomach made him a remarkable survivor amongst their kind. That's Jeffy's strongest point, actually; he's an extreme combat pragmatist and is known to use his slime in a variety of ridiculous ways in order to overcome adversity, making him one hell of a survivor, comparable to the more intelligent red slimes in his family.

He's a wide-eyed, innocent little blob of pure derp, but think not for a second that he can't kick your ass.

However, he's innocent, cheerful and ungodly derpy. To say he's as dumb as your usual slime would suggest to lessen on average their already low intelligence; that's right, he is stupid by slime standards. Because of this, he's remarkably trusting and gullible. How do you think he found out he could survive someone's stomach, anyway?

((AN: For an idea of how he fights, the best example would be Teddie's combat prowess in Persona 4 Arena! ...Sans the Stand--er, Persona.))

--Voreish Information--

--Physical Description--

Age: He appears at the age of the generic RPG hero whose body he devoured, a 15 year old boy.
Height: It varies by a foot or two here and there, but he usually stands himself at four and a half feet, the rest of his mass a puddle at the end of his legs.
Skin: He's a sky-blue blob.
Hair: He shapes his head to make himself a short, messy "hairdo".
Eyes: His has emerald green eyes, and normally you can make out his crimson nucleus floating there behind them.
Attire: Well, that's all kind of irrelevant when you consider as an amorphous being, he has no need for clothing. Out of force of habit, though, he'll shape himself to look like he's wearing a short-sleeve T-shirt.

--Friends--

--Special Relationships--
CasterRamona - An owl with a taste for slime, among many other things. After a run-in with her, he now has a "summer home" in her appendix.
Sayuri - A three-tailed kitsune that happened across Jeffy while thirsty. She took an intense liking to him, and now prefers him inside her than anywhere else.
Syrein - Jeffy's "bestest best best buglady" friend ever. She's the only one thus far to ever be given audience with the Queen, and that is saying quite a bit.

--Ongoing Roleplays--

--Player's Notes--

In case you could not tell and for convenience, the player here is in fact of the dude persuasion. So, just in case that little tidbit bothered you in not knowing, there ya go~!

Serious about the grammar thing, guys...I'm sorry, but if you write like a grade-schooler, I'll just be flat-out uncomfortable with doing anything with you.

If you want to do a scene with me, please, PLEASE whisper me, first. Typically, I might be approaching someone else at the same time you approach me, so precautions should be taken and observed.


...However, at the same time, if I read Open or LFRP...I AM looking for an RP, still. Meaning, to you reading this, if I have one of those tags up and you're looking for a scene of similar tastes to those shown on here, please give me a whisper--I'm generally worried about rubbing people the wrong way in privately messaging them (Read: Low self-esteem + minor shyness = this.) so I don't do it too often...

Also, if I'm in the library, I'm almost definitely looking for an RP at the time, so please don't be afraid to say hello! I love storyline RPs as well, and though I might like it if vore was somehow involved, I'm a writer at heart, so being able to build a story between characters is adored!

Should you then feel apprehensive about approaching if you wanted Jeffy to swallow up your character? Not at all! While I prefer playing prey, I will absolutely do a predatory scene so you don't have to sit there searching for somebody to interact with; no worries!

If I am in a scene with somebody already, please DO NOT FORCE YOUR WAY IN. Group RPs are nice, but you do not know if it's okay at that point in time, so whisper me FIRST. Alright? Coolio.

Feel free to ask me anything, and if you're in the mood for a certain kind of RP, don't be shy to tell me!

--RP Scenarios--

Endo
This is pretty much a guaranteed scene with me. Given how his body works, it's easy for Jeff to go deeper into a predator's body and become a symbiotic other, of sorts, dwelling inside of them without any indication he's even there.

I love Endo play, on the prey side of things. It takes a vore scenario and brings it to an entirely new level for me. If that's among your tastes (pardon the pun) you can almost guarantee I'll be cool with doing something.