Gonna throw together a sheet for my Eldritch AU Theta.

First, the more canonical things: *Humanoid Appearance *Binary Vascular System (Two Hearts) *Respiratory Bypass System (Allows him to go without air for an extended period of time) *Internal Body Temperature of 60F (16C) *High Stamina *Has a high tolerance to certain types of radiation and electricity. *Has heightened senses (able to determine blood types or chemical compositions through taste, time sense and geographical locations via smell and gravitational pull *Has telepathic abilities (Limited to touch) *Aspirin is extremely toxic

Now, within this AU, his healing and regenerative properties are enhanced. He can regrow entire limbs and survive decapitation.

He has many dark tendril-like appendages he can utilize as extra limbs. He mainly uses these appendages in non-combative scenarios, but will bring them to bear to defend himself and, if necessary, attack. Theta does not like violence and tries to avoid it whenever he can, relying on verbal communication to deescalate situations.

Theta's Eldritch abilities allow him to traverse space and time without the need of a ship, but he has grown quite used to his TARDIS while hiding among the Time Lords, that he still uses it. Idris, as he affectionately calls her, is also his home.

Repairs and upgrades were a calming hobby. Not that he much needed the machine these days, but habit born of long use was hard to break. And, besides, he was fond of the old girl.

He lowered the goggles to drop back against his chest, reaching out for another tool. A tendril, slim and dark, slid what he wanted into his waiting palm.

More of them moved around him, adjusting wires or other pieces of equipment. He barely had to think about them. The extra appendages made this type of work so much easier.

Once they left, it was with a willing companion and no gold, except some jewellery that they hadn't been able to deny. It would have felt wrong to accept the gifts the Chief were so willing to give them. All they did was pretend, although they did put fear into the high priest to stop him from ever sacrificing another human life.

The gold jewellery helped pay for travels, taking them further and further from Spain. Maybe one day he would be able to show Virgil the streets he grew up on, but Remus much prefer discovering new places by his side. They are close, in a way that brothers aren't. Remus would still chose Roman over Virgil if it came down to that, but Virgil is the only one for his heart.

At least that was what Remus had thought.

Sleep and the Trickster had never interacted before Sleep attempted to come in contact with the Trio. Their first interaction is simply the Trickster staring Sleep down.

It's the first time that Sleep interacts with an eldritch besides the Deep.

Sleep leaves the stare-down with an interest in not only the Trio, but also the Trickster. They wouldn't mind meeting the other eldritch again, although the mortals come first.

The Trickster leaves the stare-down wary of Sleep, and more protective of the Twins. They have yet to decide what they think of the Third, who remained quiet for as long as the Twins engaged them in conversation.

The Twins do not know what to make of the unknown being made of space that had been getting close to them, but they finally have a face of sorts for their protector. Roman doesn't quite know what to do with another who is loud about everything but their feelings. Remus is fascinated by the possibilities, entranced by the chaos.

Virgil knows that even if the Gods turned out to be Charlatans, they are still protected. He can die, and they cannot. It makes him a quiet watcher in unknown situations, someone who can reign the brothers in when they stray too far from being human. Seeing actual Gods - for what else could they be - is nothing like when he first saw the brothers. The one of Space is just as quiet as him, which could be dangerous. The one of Shape is loud like both the brothers in a multitude of ways, which makes them dangerous to trust.

(When Remus first met Virgil, he saw someone who could thrive if they let go of their shell.

The shapes stand out to him even more once he regains consciousness after having gotten his head sliced off. The lingering sensation of something against his lips and the sudden white streak in his hair just make him more sure that what he is seeing is real. Something or someone has been watching over him and his brother, and whatever it is just brought them back to life.

Roman has not always seen more than other people, but he clearly remembers a sword going in between his ribs, piercing his heart. He clearly remembers the feeling of his life ending, and he clearly remembers life once more rushing through his veins.