Josk

Name: Josk Pelagicus

Species: Demi-Human Octopus

Age: 36, sort of.

Occupation: Former engineer, currently unemployed.

Height: 6'2"

Weight: 185lbs, but can expell water from his body to drop that size considerably.

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Description: Before you stands a tall, slender, bespecticaled man with short, periwinkle hair. He smiles warmly to you, gently waving, giving a quiet "hey, how's it going," with a voice that somewhat belies his age. For all intents and purposes, he appears human, or just human enough to pass as acceptable to most normal people. "Beautiful night tonight, huh" he says, seemingly clacking his teeth together. He sighs, stretching his back a little as four, dark purple cephalopod tentacles, easily six feet in length, extend from his back. He grunts and winces. "The guys just don't come out as well as they used to."

Josk is a demi-human octopus with all of the benefits and trappings being one comes with. Although he appears mostly human, Josk's skin feels moisturized to the touch, even though he might have a serious allergic reaction if lotion touched his incredibly sensitive skink. Instead of teeth, Josk rocks a well sheathed beak underneath his lips. He can breathe underwater, freely squeeze into tight spaces by expelling some of the water in his body, and use his chromatophores to change the color and texture of his skin to match the environ and react to internal or external stimuli. Unfortunately, he also involuntarily coughs up ink when startled, needs to be fully submerged in water for at least two hours a day to not dry out, and instinctively uses his tentacles to navigate and understand the world around him.

Perhaps most importantly, Josk is old. Perhaps not in physical age, since he appears in his mid 30s, having settled on 36 is a round-ish number. Peering behind his young eyes, however, reveals a kind, seasoned, experienced, and genuinely exhausted older gentleman who aged like everyone else, despite years of being eaten, digested, reformed, unbirthed, and reborn applying the thin veneer of virile youth. This isn't to say that Josk isn't capapble, with vore or otherwise. Having been both on both sides of the spectrum for a decade, Josk is freely comfortable with the prospect, action, and consequences of vore. It doesn't phase him as much as it might have in his youth. Furthermore, his fun-loving, prankstery streak hasn't been lost either. Peering further into his eyes, one might see a spark of mischief dance across his aged, tired gaze. Instead, Josk is currently experiencing a cavalcade of internal axiological and metaphysical quandries that have led him back to the Nexus.

Simply put: Josk is having a vore-related mid-life crisis.

So let's have some fun with it! You can usually find Josk wandering around the Nexus Park, reminiscing about time long past, sometimes walking off a big meal. He's friendly, and would love to play with anyone soon. Just be prepared for some nostalgia, existentialism, and shenanigans along the way.
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((OOC: Hey! It's been a long time since Josk has been a thing. I missed playing him, even though I've found more success on a more recent alt character than I ever found with Josk. So, I turned him into a treatice on legacy RP characters, even though that is an entirely meaningless thing to most people. Either way, it's cool to be back on this character. If we played before, dope! Hit me up! If we haven't, I'd love to chat soon! I'm pretty shy, so I might not approach unless I really really like your character, but I will ALWAYS replay to PMs and PUBs. Hope to play soon! ))