Category:Jotun

TVC 03/7 Jeltor, was a Jotun. Jotuns were purple blobs with wavy arms and two very bulbous eyes. Jeltor’s body looked like a clump of jelly that was about to burst and spill every which way. For all she knew he was a supermodel by Jotun standards. Need robotic suits to survive off of their planet. Live in the water there.

TVC 03/8 Barnabas was reading Jeltor's mind. The one in the robotic suit—a Jotun, Shinigami had told him—had thoughts that even felt like jello, though Barnabas wondered if that was just his mind tricking him based on the creature’s appearance.

TVC 03/10 The Jotun species clearly thought they were superior to all other alien races, taking great pride in their intellect. If Barnabas were to question this one—Jeltor, was it?—the alien would be insufferable and take great joy in talking circles around Barnabas. He had already gotten the sense that it masked its true thoughts by concentrating on inconsequential things while he was around.

TVC 03/12 Jelter's family still lived with the Joltun fleet. He'd been on a work trip when he was captured

TVC 03/17 As Jelter showed off his robotic combat suit, Shinigami recognized that Jean Dukes and the Federation would have to see this technology, as it was far advanced over what they knew. Barnabas and Shinigami had spent part of the previous night going over what they could find of Jotun history and military engagements. They had found one recurring piece of advice from a variety of sources and phrased in a variety of ways, but all boiled down to the same thing—don’t fuck with the Jotun people, and you won’t get massacred. They didn’t deploy their military often, but when they did…it was with extremely impressive results.