#calimar

another goblin for goblin week!

this is Calimar. he owns a historic seaside bar on Olive’s home island that used to be a meeting ground for mermaid and selkie radicals during the war. half of it is actually purposefully flooded for water-dwelling customers.

he loves singing, fancy clothes, and mysterious homemade goblin booze. he holds various events through the year urging people to bring in their signature concoctions, his favorite being the moonshine events. the moonshine events are held every three years. people need time to recover.

he makes his own booze too, which ranges from really good classy stuff to strangely free and obviously an experiment to see how many days you can shave off of a person’s lifespan with one shot. no one’s died (of alcohol poisoning) yet, but a few people have claimed to hear the whispers of the gods who breach the seas of void and that one lady coughed up an extinct crab.

Some “healers” refuse to give up on you even when you’re already dead,,,