This creature stood lanky, mischevious, it bore an elven-like body, but obviously it was anything but an elf, blue skin, webbed feet and hands that ended with sharp predatory clawed finger tips but there were no nails, just the fingers ended in odd points, adapted for swimming. and clearly built for that purpose, Thistle's skin was tight and flexiable defining him with a glisten and rough texture that was not unlike a shark.
when a hand ran across his skin it was smooth and marble-like going down, but rough and sandpaper like going back up. It is no doubt this creature is something from the oceans. but his attire said something different.

His outfit was feylike in nature being made of things found in a forest, leaves, long and flowing dried out and decayed his entire clothing was dark blue shrivled moist leaves and seaweed, giving him a darker feylike visage, he gave a wicked grin of a fanged row of teeth, held in a chesire cat-grin, his nose held ridges on it's pointed length, two arrow shaped scared things pointing down the nose, he had gills lining his neck that rippled and moved, the back of his forearms like fins but sharp at the points, clearly some assemblage of the oceans best predators.. and the best defenders of the ocean in one Unseelie package.

Mostly always seen wandering about, or standing Idle. licking a long pointed blue tounge across his teeth, tauntingly.

Solid dark almost blackish-blue eyes peering unknowingly at whatever catches the creature's intrest. the occational flick of Nictitating membranes a pale white seen flicking over the eyes as they watched on. the pointed finlike ears that curled Impishly occationally twitching left or right at any noise.