LittleWasp
Well-Known Member
This isn't really something I intend on pursuing, per say. It's just a little idea that sprung into my head that I had fun musing about for the past few hours.
Namely, a 'species' of bizarre, shifty interstellar traders called Burblers: Floating metal suits with feeler tendrils that make strange sounds and smells and leak gross fluids, all while trying to sell stuff to you. They fly around the galaxy in unusually tiny, unarmed ships that carry 1-3 Burbles and the single item of cargo that they are selling.
How they get their cargo is unknown, as they only wish to discuss direct business, but is usually bizarre, powerful alien technologies and weaponry that aren't found anywhere else, built with wholly alien materials. While usually they peddle their item to others, they sometimes seek out specific individuals to offer a sale to: Being unusually capable of reaching their customer no matter where they are or what guards they have in place. The prices for their goods are seemingly random and non-sensical: They rarely ask for generally accepted currencies. A powerful starship cannon sold in exchange for 500 baked pastries, each of a unique recipe. An alien holodeck installation in exchange for a pint of human tears. An Aether generator for a different Aether generator. An ancient alien warship, filled with the dessicated remains of its old crew, in exchange for fifty seven sentient individuals.
The general idea here is something like the Bentusi from Homeworld, except with a 'deal with the devil' vibe to it. The burbles themselves are amiable, but singleminded, and don't enjoy being held up by idle conversation.
Pic related; my quick doodle of a Burble.
Namely, a 'species' of bizarre, shifty interstellar traders called Burblers: Floating metal suits with feeler tendrils that make strange sounds and smells and leak gross fluids, all while trying to sell stuff to you. They fly around the galaxy in unusually tiny, unarmed ships that carry 1-3 Burbles and the single item of cargo that they are selling.
How they get their cargo is unknown, as they only wish to discuss direct business, but is usually bizarre, powerful alien technologies and weaponry that aren't found anywhere else, built with wholly alien materials. While usually they peddle their item to others, they sometimes seek out specific individuals to offer a sale to: Being unusually capable of reaching their customer no matter where they are or what guards they have in place. The prices for their goods are seemingly random and non-sensical: They rarely ask for generally accepted currencies. A powerful starship cannon sold in exchange for 500 baked pastries, each of a unique recipe. An alien holodeck installation in exchange for a pint of human tears. An Aether generator for a different Aether generator. An ancient alien warship, filled with the dessicated remains of its old crew, in exchange for fifty seven sentient individuals.
The general idea here is something like the Bentusi from Homeworld, except with a 'deal with the devil' vibe to it. The burbles themselves are amiable, but singleminded, and don't enjoy being held up by idle conversation.
Pic related; my quick doodle of a Burble.