Blurgh is a smooth, semi-translucent ooze that habitually coalesces into a vaguely humanoid silhouette about the width of a large man. His 'skin' shimmers with slow motes of inner starlight—tiny specks that drift like dust trapped in glass. When still, he holds himself in a soft, seated posture with a small high ridge that serves as a nodule-like 'head'. When he moves, his form ripples in silent, liquid waves; his limbs extend and snap back with the eloquence of practiced calligraphy. Unexpectedly, he wears a single, battered human leather wristband on the left 'arm'—a keepsake that makes the cold, alien ooze look oddly domestic. Sometimes when amused, a thin filament of his body extrudes into an intricate loop, mimicking a grin.