The Waterborn Peloran sport blue skin, much like their Arnam cousins. Though their eyes are predominantly bright blue rather than sold black orbs. And they can’t breathe underwater. That limits their ability to live beneath the waves, but with breathing masks and oxygen they can swim underwater like they were born to it. Which they basically were. Their bright blue eyes can see underwater without any aid, though they can’t match Arnam eyes in the black depths far below the surface. They are every bit a match for the Arnam in the shallows though, and many times people report seeing the Arnam it is actually one of their Peloran cousins. Remember that the next time you see a blue skin walking down the street. Check their eyes if they aren’t wearing shades. You might be surprised who you are looking at.
Waterborn. Tanfor. Peloran. There are many names for them. The blue-skinned Peloran were the Albion’s first successful attempt at gengineering a soldier for underwater fighting. Though later advancements in the concept would far outstrip their capabilities. In some ways. The Arnam are actually too specialized in many ways, to the point that they find normal human environments uncomfortable. The Waterborn Peloran can walk and function in air as easily as any other human, and can survive in most planetary environments. Even desert areas won’t kill them, and they don’t require waterbeds to sleep in. They can maneuver, see, and fight underwater far better than other Peloran, while still being able to fight on land as well as most other Peloran. That was the secret to their success as a core Peloran genetic codex.
It’s pretty hard to talk about the blue-skinned Peloran without talking about the Arnam as well. They are cousins, you know, and both pretty much live in the water. The Arnam under it, and the Peloran on top of it. Though they tend to meet in the middle a lot. Which is where I come in. I grew up on the southern shore of Rainy Lake, and I traveled through all the other little lakes, streams, and whatnot on the American-Canadian border. And that’s where a lot of the blue-skins settled down after Contact. There are all kinds of small islands dotting those waterways, and many were remote even for us. Others…well…there were dozens of them within just a few miles of my home. The blue-skins fell in love with them.
The Albion wanted soldiers that could fight in any environment, from outer space to under the water. Most people know that the Arnam were their preferred soldiers for underwater work, but fewer people know that they were the…final perfected model. Others came before them, and many still exist today, living above the surface of the water with their Peloran brothers and sisters. They can’t live underwater, but they can certainly fight under the surface. We call them Waterborn Peloran because we almost never find them willingly away from some body of water, the larger the better in their mind. They tend to really enjoy water sports, where they’ve made their biggest inroads into the American cultural consciousness. Most people just assume they are Arnam, but the fanatics can spot the differences in seconds, even if they are wearing shades.
I saw a movie this weekend. I enjoyed it.
Nothing will top the first John Wick in many ways. It was a simple story about a man and his dog, and the rotten piece of trash who killed the dog. And a man named John Wick coming out of retirement to do something about it, all while showing that nobody wanted him to come out of retirement. Not ever. The discovery and mystery of John Wick, stepping just a bit outside the world we know but mostly living within it was amazing.
John Wick 2 took that and amped it up a bit with a bit more information on some of the Continentals and the High Table, but still kept the mystery intact. John Wick was fully pulled back into everything by another rotten piece of trash, who would learn that John Wick was not to be underestimated. Again. This time John Wick was fighting for his own life, and in the end he succeeded. And he lost.
John Wick 3 sees him on the run after that, and it opens up the world of the High Table and the Continentals far more than the previous movie. Imagine a world like Assassin’s Creed, sitting aside and apart from the world we know, with rules and history and formalities above the laws of nations. It’s an interesting idea, and one they show us well. Though I have to admit that I come to John Wick because I like the action. And the dogs. Trust me. The dogs are awesome. And so is the action. The sometimes meandering plot and exposition I could actually do without. Sometimes less is more.
But the action? And the dogs? And the horses? Those have me from opening title to the final roll of the credits.
I enjoyed the movie. If you’ve liked any of the John Wick movies, I challenge you to watch it and disagree with me. Heck. I double dog dare you on that point.
PS. If you should ever be put in the position to make the decision, do not, I repeat, DO NOT shoot the dog.
Period.
End of Line.



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