Okay since apparently there's a 60,000 character limit to posts I need to make a thread specifically for character profiles for the BoxedInn Sburb Session RP. So here it is.
For now we're not accepting anymore players.
Main Role Play Thread
Rules
1. No god modding. That’s all that needs to be said.
2. Try and exhibit some manner of grammar if you ever post in the main RP thread for any reason. Pesterchum chats are different and don’t fall under this particular rule.
3. This thread is mainly going to be for posting pesterlogs and for any posts that aren’t easily covered in Pesterchum chats, such as Strife Battles.
4. Be respectful to your other players and the Game Master.
5. Look at the profiles of other players to get an idea of how things should look.
6. Profiles must now be PMed to me with this code in the subject title so I know that people read the rules.
"A cardboard box...?"
7. Obey all the other MSPA Forum rules.
Profile Skeleton
User Name:
Character Name:
Age: (For Trolls the age limit is 9.6 Sweeps)
Race:
Gender:
Blood Color (for Trolls):
Appearance:
Personality:
Title:
Chumhandle/Trolltag:
Fetch Modus:
Strife Specibus:
Dreamer Status:
Planet:
Brief Planet Description:
Consorts:
Character Background:
Character Profiles
Humans
Cid Luneth/arbitersAnimosity
User Name: Subrosian
Character Name: Douchy McNitpicky Cid Luneth
Age: 22
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Appearance: Cid is short for his age and only stands around five feet eight inches tall with an average body build. He has short blond hair that is often slicked back but it can get into quite a disheveled mess when he does not try to maintain some semblance of control over it. He wears a pair of circular rim glasses along with a string necklace holding a golden cross. Cid’s ensemble consists of things that are very purple, including a dark purple jacket and a lighter colored shirt of the same color beneath it and a pair of dark blue slacks and black shoes.
Personality: For lack of a better description, Cid is perpetually a very angry individual. He is often well spoken and usually keeps to himself but if someone gets under his skin it does not take much to set him off and send him on an angry tirade of spewed obscenities. Cid values friendship and loyalty above all else and is not beneath cutting off ties with people who have done something he feels infringes upon that trust he put into them. He is also known to be remarkably blunt and forward without much concern for how people feel about the things that he says. There is no need to be sugar coating things when it comes to a conversation with him.
Title: Scribe of Fury
Chumhandle: arbitersAnimosity
Fetch Modus: Script Modus – Cid must write a detailed obscenely long description of the item he wishes to retrieve and it has to meet exact specifications. It is extremely inconvenient and one of many sources of his rage.
Strife Specibus: Tomekind – Cid will destroy them with the power of literature that is activated by his voice. Fishkind – Cid’s weapon of choice when flogging idle chums.
Dreamer Status: Derse Dreamer
Planet: Land of Rage and Diction
Brief Planet Description: The planet appears to be a scorched desert that covers the vast expanse of the sphere with volcanoes littered about everywhere. A large Roman style castle sits within the middle of the planet while a large library rests atop a mountain surrounded by even more volcanoes.
Consorts: Bookworms
Character Background: Cid’s parents divorced when he was five years old and he spent a lot of his youth moving around several different states and homes, making it difficult for him to make friends and actually keep them. His personality and overall unusual behavior made him an outcast to many of the kids and he was unable to make many friends in the first place. He was angry from a young age and prone to outbursts that ended with him being punished for his actions, usually by means of adults or other kids who beat him up. Throughout his life he managed to find a few friends and keep a small social circle to himself but most of them were procured through the exploration of various Internet forums and chat programs. Some of his closest friends from real life would still chat with him online along with his other strictly online friends. Being an avid gamer he was one of the many people to preorder the much anticipated Sburb and he hopes to hook up with one of his mates so they can play the game as soon as possible.
He has a variety of interests mostly involving writing, reading and enjoying several Japanese comics that he has collected over the years. His taste in music ranges from anything to old Rock songs to new age techno. Cid is a hardcore gamer and spent nearly his entire life playing them for hours on end ever since he acquired his first console at the age of five. Several cat plush dolls are littered about his room along with a multitude of action figures and ceramic figurines of dragons and wizards.
Ender Rydel/lupineMediator
User Name: Ender Rydel
Character Name: Yiffy McFurfag Ender Rydel (Oh so creative of me, eh?)
Age: 23
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Appearance: You, for all practical purpose purposes resemble your typical COLLEGE AGE MALE. You stand roughly 5'8'' tall with somewhat long, brown HAIR that is normally a bit messy and disheveled, and dark brown EYES. Your SKIN TONE is light, but not to the point being pale, identifying you as a perfectly normal CAUCASIAN. Due to your lack of FASHION SENSE you're often seen sporting a comfortable black-colored HOODIE over a simple T-SHIRT, along with a comfortable pair of JEANS and TENNIS SHOES. On occasion, you may also be seen donning your AWESOME TRENCH COAT just for the hell of it. Perched on your brow are a pair of of RECTANGULAR GLASSES. If you happened to know a human by the name of JOHN, you'd say they were rather similar to his, but you do not know this JOHN person, so you will refrain from making such a comment.
Personality: For the most part, you are a very LAID-BACK and CHILL individual. Due to your involvement in the FURRY FANDOM you are a prime target for TROLLS and HATERS of all forms. However, you have so much experience dealing with these unsavory individuals that you have developed the ability to simply IGNORE their antics with the attitude of HATERS GON' HATE. You are relatively difficult to piss off, however, in the rare occasions someone has actually managed to anger you, you have been known to get remarkably NASTY and BLUNT. You possess a deep-seeded LOYALTY to the few people you consider to be your TRUE FRIENDS and oftentimes find yourselves going out of your way to MEDIATE in disputes between them.
Title: Heir of Beasts
Chumhandle: Your chumhandle is lupineMediator and you tend to speak in a calm, yet dignified manner with no noticeable quirks.
Fetch Modus: Random Mess Modus - Cards are filed in a haphazard pile along with a bunch of other USELESS CRAP. Items can more or less be called freely...given you can dig them out from under all the other shit you don't need.
Strife Specibus: Daggerkind. Perhaps Clawkind later on as well.
Dreamer Status: Prospit
Planet: Land of Fangs and Wilderness.
Brief Planet Description: For the most part the LoFaW is a flat, but expansive planet covered in dense jungle. Several fang-like protrusions jut from the ground at random. The planet was once lush and green, but due to an unknown force has slowly began to become corrupted and dark. The effects aren't entirely noticeable on the outskirts of the jungle, but they become more apparent the deeper you venture in, suggesting the source of the taint lays in the direct center of the forests.
Consorts: Wolves
Character Background:
>Be the furry
You are now ENDER RYDEL. For the most practical purposes, you consider yourself to be a PERFECTLY ORDINARY GUY, however you are also a member of the FURRY FANDOM, and this fact tends to cause people you interact with to FREAK THE FUCK OUT. Due to your LAID-BACK NATURE, however, you have come to expect this and tend to NOT GIVE A DAMN about what people think about you and your SUGGESTIVE LIFESTYLE.
You have a great love for both WOLVES and CANINES of all sorts. At one point, your faithful dog MAVERICK could have been seen sleeping at the foot of your BED, however he recently passed due to OLD AGE. You still keep his COLLAR as a keepsake of your dearly departed companion. You live in your HOME in the MIDEASTERN US with your MOTHER and FATHER due to the fact that you have yet to graduate from COLLEGE and MOVE-OUT. Occasionally you may also be visited by your OLDER and YOUNGER SISTERS, both of which have already moved away.
Aside from CANINES and the FURRY FANDOM you have a variety of other interests, including RPGs, FANTASY NOVELS, and surfing the INTERNET on your CRAPPY LAPTOP, which is prone to BLUE SCREENS OF DEATH without warning. You have been pestering your parents to get you a new one but they are too damn CHEAP to PONY UP.
Your room is typically a COMPLETE MESS due to the fact that you are too damn LAZY to clean it. Were one to look around they would likely see an assortment of DIRTY LAUNDRY and games for the PLAYSTATION 2 and WII scattered about your floor. Your shelves are also adorned with an array of DAGGERS you acquired at the local RENAISSANCE FESTIVAL. You would have gotten a SWORD, however, due to your lack of PHYSICAL STRENGTH you found yourself unable to lift and and wield one properly.
Nathaniel Belmen/unemployedHero
User Name: Krotar
Character Name: Loserface McLamewad Nathaniel Belmen
Age: 17
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Appearance:
You are now Nathaniel Belmen. If you were able to see yourself from the waist down, you would note that you wear a pair of loose-fitting, denim blue jeans held up by a gray cloth belt, as well as some well worn white sneakers.
Personality: Nathaniel is rather obsessed with the concept of heroism. When he feels his friends have problems, he does whatever he can to help them (whether they really need it or not). Because of this, he can come across as nosy and overbearing, but his friends usually understand his heart's in the right place. Despite his aspirations of heroism, he doesn't react well in crisis situations and isn't very dependable at the best of times. He just sort of ignore these facts, though. Aside from that, he's an easing going, goofy kid with a nasty habit of making terrible puns.
Title: Fool of Hope
Chumhandle/Trolltag: Your chumhandle is unemployedHero and you typE in a way tHat fuRtHER EmpHasizEs yOuR wisH tO bE a HERO.
Fetch Modus: Puncraft
Strife Specibus: Begins with Spearkind, quickly ends up with Handlekind.
Dreamer Status: Prospit (asleep)
Planet: Land of Rebirth and Laughter
Brief Planet Description: LoRaL is a very mountainous land with little flat ground to speak of. Many dark red peaks pierce the skies, many reaching far past the clouds. Beautiful consorts fly from summit to summit, dotting the sky with their crimson feathers. However, despite the warm, peaceful scenery, there is a feeling that all is not right in the air. For one, the mountains are suspiciously warm despite their high altitudes, and the air is surprisingly quiet, considering the land's consorts are all birds.
Consorts: Phoenixes...phoenixi...phoenixen?
Character Background: Nathaniel grew up in a quiet suburb in the Midwest US. Because of this, he had little opportunity to exercise his love of heroics. Instead, he made do with video games, fantasy novels, and clichéd movies and TV shows where the good guys always win, settling for saving the day in his mind until he finds a real calamity. He grew up with his mom, dad, and younger sister, none of which will agree to Strife with him. Ever. This fact annoys the crap out of Nathaniel, as he feels a true hero should have some proper Strifing Skillz.
Part of the reason Nathaniel's neighborhood is so quiet is that there has always been a striking lack of kids Nathaniel's age around. As such, Nathaniel has met a good deal of his friends online. He loves convincing them to play online games with him, as he sees such games as prime opportunities for heroism!
Seth Genevo/loneSeeker
Character Name: Seth Genevo
Age: 17
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Personality: Calm at most times, there are certain things that set him off. He is often a negotiator, and relates well to the trolls, for the most part. Does whatever he must to reach a goal, as long as it's a goal he believes in. However, remains apathetic to most other goals, but will play along if he sees it is really important. He is prone to lie if he is unsure about something so that he may remain neutral in conflict until the point where he can either tell which side would be better to him to join, or he is forced to make a decision. He prefers to be around others that he knows to be trustworthy, unlike himself. He often acted as a 'emotion dump' before the SBurb session started, and continues to automatically act as a psychologist in some cases when he feels someone needs it. However, he revels in combat, and since entering the Medium, has decided to gain as much power as he can and become a legend.
Title: Rogue of Self
Chumhandle/Trolltag: loneSeeker
Fetch Modus: Sweep Modus - You can take an item out from any part of the deck, but all items above it will be dropped or launched out of the deck.
Strife Specibus: 2xSwordkind/Bowkind
Dreamer Status: Derse
Planet: Land of Wind and Fog
Brief Planet Description: Resembles a large abandoned city, where the wind is always whipping through the streets. Random gusts of fog roll in for anywhere from a minute to several hours.
Consorts: Pandas, which are most often seen wearing business suits.
Character Background: He lived a normal childhood, and was obsessed with times past (the Renaissance, medieval times, etc.) longing to experience them for himself. He is an artist, and enjoys drawing, reading and playing video games in his free time. As before mentioned, he prefers to remain neutral, and will act in that way, unless he feels he should become close to someone for his own purposes, or simply as a gut feeling.
Vera Maxwell/enigmaticVindicator
User Name: Subrosian
Character Name: Vera Maxwell
Age: 20
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Appearance: Vera has long dark hair that falls to the small of her back and an ill favored look in her light blue eyes. She has full lips, a large bust and an hourglass figure that she keeps in shape through hours of strenuous exercise and a particular diet. She is six feet tall and even taller when wearing a pair of heels. Vera usually wears a figure emphasizing button up shirt of varying colors, usually grays or dark blues along with a knee length skirt that shifts between red or dark green depending on the situation. She tops it off with a pair of black open toed heels and an outrageous amount of bracelets adorning her wrists.
Personality: Vera preys on the weak and is extremely cold hearted to the point that no morals or emotions are present in her actions. She regrets nothing and takes whatever she wants by force regardless of who it hurts along the way. There was a time when Vera was compassionate and showed a cheerful side to her serious demeanor but something occurred in her life that left her a cold and ruthless tyrant.
Title: Reaper of Life
Chumhandle: enigmaticVindicator
Fetch Modus: Tyrant Modus – The Fetch Modus that rules over her inventory with an iron fist. Vera must be just as tyrannical as it in order to forcibly acquire the items she wants.
Strife Specibus: Axekind – Not to be confused with the buffoonery that is AXE KIND, this is a real axe. And it really kills people. REALLY.
Dreamer Status: Unknown
Planet: Land of Ice and Despotism
Brief Planet Description: It is a world covered in prisons made out of ice where slaves were kept by the Denizen. The planet appears to be made out of a mineral-like substance resembling agates.
Consorts: Unknown, they are never seen since her session is doomed.
Character Background: Much of Vera’s life is shrouded in mystery but the most abundant amount of information comes in the form of her journey through her own Sburb Session with another group of players. She had no server player and was to be killed by the meteor approaching her house but she was contacted by a mysterious individual known only by their online handle silentBenefactor. Vera stoically followed their commands and made it into the Medium before she was killed. However the Session ended before any of the players managed to finish their Quest due to the overpowered nature of the Black King and they were all killed except Vera who escaped with the intervention of her server player.
Now Vera exists outside of her Session with silentBenefactor and they are seeking out another Session to sabotage in order for him to acquire what he wants and for her to acquire what she wants. Neither of their goals is known to anyone but themselves.
Elena Jones/techincalArtisan
User Name: Meira
Character Name: Blueeknees CrispyPinesol Elena Jones
Age: 20
Race: Human..right? right.
Gender: Female
Appearance: Wears a beanie to stuff her puffy hair under it. She can be found usually wearing a simple t-shirt or tank top portraying triangles pointing in four directions.
Prefers to wear comfy jeans and flat sneakers to counteract her ridiculous height.
Personality: Fairly positive individual who rarely blows her top. She is easily excited by her ongoing mind numbing philosophies which sometimes are a justice cause of her absent-mindedness. She loves math, numbers and Technology, but spends most of her time in her artistic endeavors.
Title: Thief of Time
Chumhandle/Trolltag: Your chumhandle is techincalArtisan. You type in a fashion that is just fcnking awlfu when you drift in and out of focus.
Fetch Modus: Rainbow Modus – Organizes objects based on their color. Retrieves them by replacing said object with the same or similar color.
Strife Specibus: “AXE KIND” but displays a picture of a guitar. She will either swing around her blunt object or PLAY SOME WICKED AWESOME TUNES.
Dreamer Status: Derse Dreamer
Planet: Land of Stones and Glass.
Brief Planet Description: Imagine a world where everything is made out of glass and there is nothing but stones to be thrown.
Consorts: Peacocks
Character Background: Your name is ELENA. Your room is a CLUSTERPUCK of a mess. Anything TOO NEAT drives you positively BANANAS. You spend a LARGE amount of your time consumed in you VARIOUS projects, but rarely finish them because you tend to SPACE OUT every few minutes. Among your interest are VIDEO GAMES and GUITARS, but your current obsession is making SHITTY, GENERIC CHIPTUNES.
When you’re not wasting time on the INTERNET, you look after your ELDERS though SOMETIMES you become OBLIVIOUS and forget to FEED them. Who needs elders anyway? Your trusty GAMEBOY POCKET practically raised you from CHILDHOOD. Now that you think about it, the thought is A BIT SADDENING. Better go write a BLOG about it. Even though you have a KNACK FOR COMPUTERS, your typing can be rather TERRILB E and your SPALLING isn’t so hot either.
Dana Blackwell/greyscaleRecluse
You are now Dana Blackwell. Your chumhandle is greyscaleRecluse and you Type in a proper fashion.
Character Name: Hermit McNofriends Dana Blackwell
Age: 16
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Blood Color: Red, ofcourse. Are there supposed to be other colors? o.o
Appearance: Rather short (5'3"), emphasized by the fact that she usually slouches. Dana has long, straight dark brown hair, rather pale skin, and light brown eyes. She tends to wear fairly plain clothing- baggy t-shirts, blue jeans, and the like, but often in strange color combinations. This has nothing to do with eccentricity and everything to do with colorblindness; Dana doesn't care about her clothes matching, just comfort for long periods of sitting and reading/pestering chums. Dana wears sunglasses whenever she goes outside in daylight, as her eye condition makes her vision deteriorate in bright light.
Personality: Quiet but intense, her focus is usually very directed on whatever she is doing, to the exclusion of almost anything else. Dana is a big reader, and will read basically anything she can get her hands on (though she prefers epic fantasy and books about mythologies/spiritualism over anything else), and has thus amassed a vast knowledge of weird little trivia. Dana doesn't get out much, and doesn't have very good knowledge of social norms outside of what she's read. She can be rather blunt at times, but being such a heavy reader she is generally quick to pick up on subtle changes in people's chat that might indicate they're not being entirely forward with her.
Title: Shaman of Space
Chumhandle: greyscaleRecluse
Fetch Modus: Trivial Pursuit (item is randomly assigned a category when captchalogued; a question from that category must be answered in order to retrieve the item. Wrong answers result in wrong items being forcefully ejected.)
Strife Specibus: staffkind
Dreamer Status: Derse
Planet: Land of Forest and Frogs
Brief Planet Description: The planet is covered in ancient forests, think Boreal but if they had been allowed to grow for thousands of years unchecked. The ground is thick and spongy with mast, and the trees tower almost impossibly high. There are low places where water collects, and the frogs also gather in these marshy areas.
Consorts: Ravens
Character Background: >Be the hermit
You are now DANA BLACKWELL. You are sixteen years old, and would really rather just STAY INSIDE than anything else. You are QUIET but OBSERVANT, and tend to shy away from actual face-to face social interaction because it makes you NERVOUS.
Your INTERESTS include READING BASICALLY ANYTHING, especially things pertaining to MYTHOLOGY and STRANGE RELIGIOUS PRACTICES. You find these fascinating subjects, and have a special place in your heart for ANCIENT FUNERARY PRACTICES. Your ROOM reflects these passions, filled as it is with POSTERS of various artists' representations of mythological figures, and piles of UNRETURNED LIBRARY BOOKS. You know you'll get on that. Sometime. If you can ever force yourself to leave the house for long enough.
Speaking of your room, it's an incredible mess. You tend to strew things everywhere, putting things down wherever it's convenient rather than in any particular order, giving your room a chaotic element that would drive even some slobs up the wall. You seem to know where most of your stuff is, though, and are happy to keep your stuff in a perpetual state of chaos - it helps change things up, keep your life from getting too routine. Right. Also, it's comfortable.
Your UNCLE takes cares of you, though you say this in the loosest sense possible - he works most of the time, leaving you to your own devices. You sometimes have to do the cooking and laundry (not really a problem), or even the grocery shopping (more of a problem), but you don't mind too terribly; it's all necessary. You aren't particularly good at the cooking or cleaning, but you do your best, you guess. Your uncle tends to leave his STAFF COLLECTION just lying around, and you have to admit that you've played around with them a little bit. What can you say; even shut-in girls can have fantasies of being WARRIOR MONKS. But shhh, that's a secret.
Note: Dana's colorblindness isn't just run-of-the-mill red-green colorblindness; it's Dyschromatopsia, an incomplete form of Achromatopsia (i.e., she can't perceive colors, just shades of grey).
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04-04-2011, 02:26 PM #1Not Angry
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BoxedInn Character Profile Thread (No posting here please)
Okay since apparently there's a 60,000 character limit to posts I need to make a thread specifically for character profiles for the BoxedInn Sburb Session RP. So here it is.
For now we're not accepting anymore players.
Main Role Play Thread
Rules
1. No god modding. That’s all that needs to be said.
2. Try and exhibit some manner of grammar if you ever post in the main RP thread for any reason. Pesterchum chats are different and don’t fall under this particular rule.
3. This thread is mainly going to be for posting pesterlogs and for any posts that aren’t easily covered in Pesterchum chats, such as Strife Battles.
4. Be respectful to your other players and the Game Master.
5. Look at the profiles of other players to get an idea of how things should look.
6. Profiles must now be PMed to me with this code in the subject title so I know that people read the rules.
7. Obey all the other MSPA Forum rules.
Profile Skeleton
Character Profiles
Humans
Cid Luneth/arbitersAnimosity
Ender Rydel/lupineMediator
Nathaniel Belmen/unemployedHero
Seth Genevo/loneSeeker
Vera Maxwell/enigmaticVindicator
Elena Jones/techincalArtisan
Dana Blackwell/greyscaleRecluse
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04-04-2011, 02:31 PM #2Not Angry
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Re: BoxedInn Character Profile Thread (No posting here please)
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Felizo Tanozi/rogueRagnarok
User Name: zingo47
Character Name: Felizo Tanozi
Age: 16 (in human years)
Race: Troll
Gender: Male
Blood Color (for Trolls): Teal
Appearance:
Personality: Calm on most topics, although certain topics and personalities either get him angry or excited. Has respect for the caste system, and anyone above him will receive respect accordingly, but does not look down upon the lowbloods. He doggedly follows orders, especially those that concern his own goals.
Title: Scholar of Life
Chumhandle/Trolltag: rogueRagnarok
Fetch Modus: Toss Modus
Strife Specibus: Ringkind
Dreamer Status: Prospit
Planet: Land of Clouds and Trees
Brief Planet Description: A dense forest, where you cannot see more than ten feet in front of you at any time, due to the sheer number of trees. the sky above is always cloudy, with occasional storms.
Consorts: Birds
Character Background: Born into his title, it was prophesied that he would collect all the information in the Universe into one place before he died as a hermit. He became obsessed with death, and in turn, immortality, specifically, gaining his own. His left eye is called his 'Eternal Eye' in reference to Egyptian myths. He can use the said eye to 'see' extremely long distances, and even into other sessions, although the latter is restricted to while he is using a computer, and is extremely limited.
Azrail Vicham/gallowsEscapist
Your name is Azrail Vicham, and you ><type like you're hiding Γrom something, UNLESS YOU'RE REALLY PISSED OΓΓ><
User Name: lovelyAssistant
Character Name: Azrail Vicham
Age: 7 solar sweeps
Race: Troll
Gender: Male
Blood Color (for Trolls): Orange (#dc2d01)
Appearance:
Personality: Paranoid and prone to mood-swings; can be either incredibly angry or somewhat timid/terrified, though he tends toward the angry most of the time. Mistrusts anyone of a higher blood caste than he is (so basically everyone).
Title: Knave of Chaos
Chumhandle/Trolltag: gallowsEscapist
Fetch Modus: Jenga
Strife Specibus: cordKind
Dreamer Status: Derse (Asleep)
Planet: Land of Graphite and Singe
Brief Planet Description: Vast, rolling plains of grey-black, with occasional tall and branched objects that might once have been trees, but have been burned until black and twisted. They are still burning, inside, and if you accidentally hit one too hard, sparks will fly out. The wind carries charcoal dust, ash and sparks with each tentative gust.
Consorts: Crocodiles (naknaknaknaknak)
Character Background: >Be the paranoid one
You are now AZRAIL VICHAM.
Due to your BRICK-ORANGE blood, you have come close to being culled FOUR TIMES in your mere SEVEN SWEEPS. This has made you more than a little bit PARANOID, and has given you a COMPLETELY RATIONAL fear/hatred of highbloods. The mistrust you have for everyone of a higher blood caste than you, however, is somewhat less than rational, but you don't really care. Also somewhat irrational is your inability to keep your temper down around higher bloods - even though you're deathly terrified of them, your rage tends to get the best of you at the worst possible moments, often getting you into trouble you could otherwise have easily avoided.
Your LUSUS was a type of TELEPATHIC SNAKEBEAST that died helping you escape the third attempt on your life, and a part of his CONSCIOUSNESS has never left your mind. It has been so long that you are unsure which thoughts are yours, and which are your lusus’. It probably doesn’t help that, due to your blood color you are also SOMEWHAT TELEPATHIC, so there are always a crapload of VOICES clamoring inside your head anytime you go near people. Good thing you don't get out much, then.
Your INTERESTS include ESCAPE ARTISTRY, ILLUSIONS and BLACK HUMOR, all of which you have ample time to practice in the tiny cave you call your hive. You have very few possessions, as you are ALWAYS MOVING AROUND in order to avoid being caught and culled, but you have an old SHED SKIN from your lusus that you take with you no matter where you go.
Drake Tempol/draconianFury
User Name: Ender Rydel
Character Name: Drake Tempol
Age: 9 Sweeps
Race: Troll
Gender: Male
Blood Color (for Trolls): Forest Green (#228B22)
Appearance: As far as Trolls go, you are perhaps a bit more INTMIDATING then some. Due to MUTATION you sport 2 pairs of HORNS which span from your head in a DRAGON like fashion, the first set being long and slightly curved (think Gamzee) while the other are more rounded, similar to a ram's (think Aradia). You are quite proud of your HORNS and believe they give you a rather REGAL apperance...even if you aren't particularly considered a HIGHBLOOD. Several sharp FANGS protrude from your MAW. Your HAIR, like most trolls, is BLACK, its length reaching down to your mid-back.
Your ATTIRE is typically relatively simple. You sport leather jacket over a black-colored t-shirt sporting the red-colored symbol of your dragonic ancestors, with matching slacks and shoes. Of course...other ITEMS might be added to your WARDROBE later on.
Personality: To put it simply, you are an arrogant asshole with a superiority complex over most people. Although you are necessarily very high on the HEMOSPECTRUM, being only mid-caste, you still consider your own DRAGONIC LYSUS to be far SUPERIOR to those SEA-DWELLING LOSERS, and pity those who do not see this. for you are sure one day your ANCESTORS will rise up and topple the ARROGANT HIGHBLOODS. You have very low tolerance for those you consider to be of lower INTELLIGENCE to yourself...which is practically EVERYONE. You tend to be ANNOYED easily, and are prone to fits of SILENT RAGE and APATHY when dealing with those who IRRITATE you...which again is practically EVERYONE.
Title: Rebel of Blood
Chumhandle/Trolltag: Your trolltag is draconianFury. o=(===>> You wield the legendarrrry blade of your drrrragon ancestorrrrs and tend to speak with a slight grrrrowl.
Fetch Modus: Apathy Modus - Items can only been recalled after you've seethed in silent rage for so long you've stopped caring about them. Needless to say this modus is highly inconvenient and yet another cause of your constant FRUSTRATION.
Strife Specibus: 2-HSwordKind
Dreamer Status: Prospit
Planet: Land of Dunes and Rust
Brief Planet Description: For the most part, the LoDaR is a wide, expansive desert covered with tall sand dunes. Several metal structures jut up from the surface, but due to the constant harsh winds they have begun to rust to the point where many are unstable, causing them to collapse in on themselves and form a vast array of ruins. (Also pending...)
Consorts: Miniature Dragons.
Character Background:
>Be the Draconian One
Your name is DRAKE TEMPOL. You are a YOUNG ADULT troll of MID-CASTE, though in your opinion you are FAR SUPERIOR to the HIGHBLOODS due to your DRACONIAN DESCENT. You have tried explaining your position to others, however they don't seem to understand your GENIUS, leaving you rather FRUSTRATED and RESENTFUL.
Your HIVE resembles a MEDIEVAL CASTLE with several spiraling stone spires. You typically spend most of your time in your ROOM, which contains several SCULPTURES of DRAGONS and other REPTILIAN CREATURES. The BLADE of your DRACONIAN ANCESTORS hangs on a display on your wall, and you PITY THE FOOLS who would dare stand against its GLORIOUS MIGHT.
You are typically too PREOCCUPIED with your SEETHING RAGE to pursue many INTERESTS. However, every now and then you do enjoy RIDING on the back of your LYSUS and striking those who would dare not bask in your REGAL GLORY. People often wonder how you manage to ride a DRAGON while wielding a TWO-HANDED weapon, however, due to your IMPRESSIVE STRENGTH this does not seem to be a problem for you.
Samial Loreai/bloodcanePupil
Your trolltag is bloodcanePupil and You type in the worst way ever|
User Name: MayorSillyBiscuits
Character Name: Samial Loreai
Age: 7 sweeps
Race: troll
Gender: male
Blood Color (for Trolls): Purple (was dark red)
Appearance:
Personality: Cryptic at times, more of riddles. Helpful where he can be, harmful always.
Title: Baron of Blood
Chumhandle/Trolltag: bloodcanePupil
Fetch Modus: Chant
Strife Specibus: magicKind, caneKind
Dreamer Status: Derse, Awake
Planet: Land of Swamp and Turmoil
Brief Planet Description: A land covered in small patches of land covered with various bushes and tree stumps. Various vines connect the patches of land. The boggy water is actual oil, and there are various small cities stuck within said oil, in social disarray. Almost constantly stuck in evening, along with slight fog.
Character Background: >Be the lowblood gone highblood
You are now Samial Loreia, you were once a dark red blooded troll, but thanks to a little help from some 'friends' and an unhealthy 'deal' you are now the highest on the hemospectrum a land troll could be.
You like speaking with the dead, and performing various dark arts. You aren't exactly skilled at telekinesis, but talking to the dead and voodoo is your specialty. You know how to make things go your way, but not always in the best of ways. Everything that goes right is bound to go wrong, thats your motto.
You don't interact too well, but it doesn't mean you're anti-social. You just have a bit of a smarmy attitude, but you are all for teamwork when the goal is the same as yours, otherwise you tend to be indifferent on the matter.
Adalia Zagiri/pewpewKittens
User Name: Kimochio
Character Name: Adalia Zagiri. You type to show a11 those 1d1ots that you are the best out there no matter what!
Age: 7 solar sweeps
Race: Troll
Gender: Female
Blood Color (for Trolls): Blue (dark)
Appearance: http://tinypic.com/r/2i8k7km/7 [[>>I loves me quick doodle :3: I'm too lazy to do a description BLUH]] 1t's a masterp1ece yessss~<<
Personality: BLUH BLUH HUGE BITCH, but not all the time. She is new to the scene of trolling, so she goes into MEGA ULTRA BITCH mode easily when she “trolls.” Sarcastic and rude on the outside, shy and quiet on the inside.
Title: Spy of Light
Chumhandle/Trolltag: pewpewKittens
Fetch Modus: Mood Ring. Depending on the color depends on if you can get the item(s) or not. The item and color correspond to their beginning letters. Example: Red (Ring) == Get item(s) that begin with “R”. A hassle since some of the items can have the same beginning thus falling out onto the floor. You are FUCKED if you can’t think up some color for an item with some ungodly letter to begin with.
Strife Specibus: Daggerkind/Glovekind
Dreamer Status: Derse
Planet: Land of Fluff and Electrocution
Brief Planet Description: A planet covered in dark clouds; a never ending thunderstorm. The ground is all fluff. Too bad it’s somewhat fuzzy due to static electricity.
Consorts: KITTENS
Character Background:
>Be the BLUH BLUH HUGE BITCH
You are now Adalia Zagiri. You have a knack for mood rings, horoscopes, crystal balls, and other RUBBISH like that. You abide to them as if they are REAL. You’re entire castle hive consists of each room being scattered with said SHIT spewed in every nook and cranny.
You have a secret soft spot for CUTE, SMALL animals which can RUIN your reputation as the huge bitch you are. You have secret posers and magazines of cute animals doing adorable things. NO ONE WILL EVER SEE IT.
Your lusus is/was a giant moth, which you hated the day you saw it. You would abuse it to no end, leaving it in the dungeons. You fucking HATE bugs. You still give it its daily dose of sugar water (BLUH!) and a few slaps to know it’s place. You don’t even know if it’s still alive, the horrid thing.
You show respect to those of higher blood, but still feel more superior no matter what. You bitterly snip at any who raise blood talk in your earshot, because you are such a BITCH that you are under the impression BLUE BLOOD is the bestest ever. You show sarcastic respect towards lower bloods, and this greatly AMUSES you.
You troll (miserably) on your piece of shit laptop, since it pisses you off with its shitty low battery and not wanting to connect all the way. You could have an epic (fail) trolling session then BAM! Piece of shit decides to die.
Zamiel Lazara/sexualAmbiguity
User Name: Subrosian
Character Name: Zamiel Lazara
Age: 9.5 solar sweeps
Race: Troll
Gender: Ambiguous
Blood Color (for Trolls): Indigo/Dark Purple
Appearance: Zamiel has dark hair like all the other Trolls and a pair of horns that point in two separate directions with one pointing down and framing their face while the other points directly up. The point of the horn going down forms a circle while the one going up forms an X-shape. Zamiel wears an elaborate headdress made out of beads and has a thin violet veil covering their face, which always seems to have a wide grin plastered on it. Their shirt has a violet colored symbol of the two gender symbols crossing over one another to further accentuate their ambiguity. On their wrists are two elbow long gloves with the fingers cut off and a plethora of jewelry covering the entire expanse of the forearms with many rings adorning their digits. The lower half of Zamiel’s body is shockingly a simple pair of black pants and violet shoes worn for comfort.
Personality: Despite being a highblood, Zamiel does not look their nose down onto the Trolls beneath them and feels that everyone is equal when you spill their blood, because everyone bleeds and dies the same. As a result of this philosophy it should be known that Zamiel is an extremely violent sado-masochist who laughs at the sight of their own blood. Zamiel is also highly erotic and is not beneath engaging in scandalous behavior like leaving buckets lying around for other Trolls to stumble across.
Title: Scourge of Lust
Trolltag: Your Trolltag is sexualAmbiguity and you ;o talk in a mann<3r that app<3ars a bit s<3xual x;
Fetch Modus: Opposites Attract – Like a true gender bender, Zamiel must place an object that directly parallels the object they wish to retrieve within the Modus in order to acquire anything.
Strife Specibus: Boardgamekind – The erratic spontaneity of the youthful children’s games can result in a useless weapon or a highly destructive artifact. It is extremely ironic.
Dreamer Status: Prospit
Planet: Land of Chains and Terror
Brief Planet Description: A horrendously black planet filled with chains and other equipment of horrifying terror and torture.
Consorts: Preying Mantises
Character Background:
>Be the androgynous one.
You are now Zamiel Lazara. You enjoy collecting instruments and devices of TORTURE along with vials of the BLOOD of Trolls you have killed throughout your life. It’s just sort of a thing you fancy staring at from time to time. You live UNDERGROUND in a dungeon with your hideous BEAR lusus that looks to have been stitched together from the body parts of other deceased lusii.
You show no respect to anyone and would rather spill their blood to add to your COLLECTION. Despite your other colorful habits you have a penchant for playing children’s BOARD GAMES to indulge your own ironic form of insanity as you destroy the youthfully INNOCENT. Innocence tastes delicious first thing in the morning.
Your trolling methods are HORRIFYING even by normal Troll standards, making the other members of your species want to STAY FAR AWAY FROM YOU. You can’t quite understand why.
Phoebus Anima/carapaceHyperdrive
User Name: taikowolf
Character Name: Phoebus Anima
Age: 6.5 solar sweeps (around 14 years old)
Race: Troll
Gender: Female (dresses male)
Blood Color (for Trolls): Golden Yellow (#a96f32)
Appearance: You are a rather easy going troll as far as your appearance is concerned, although you seem to have a fairly MASCULINE dress code, which is coincidentally more PRACTICAL in your eyes. Any symbol normally on them has since been DARKENED by the dirt of your path...although you always do have ONE set ready in case your current set fails. You have DARK RINGS around your eyes due to your lack of sleep, and your form is littered with CALLOUSES thanks to the hard ground. Your hair is surprisingly LIGHT for a troll - that is, a shade ABOVE black - and your eyes GLIMMER a bright AMBER, a deeper variant of your own blood.
Your horns are a different matter, due to there being SIX of them in two lines running back, and in a waved back pattern, following your head like a streaking COMET. Their THICK bases likewise makes them STAND from your hair, and despite their short length it is very difficult to sleep on your back. However, this does make it easier to keep your COMPUTER safely hidden in your backpack, otherwise you'd truly be ALONE in the world. You have many scrapes from your attempts to charge your computer's batteries from anothers' HIVE, however.
Personality: Primarily silly and whimsical, but a tad creepy once you get used to it. Likes to keep her "allies" close, and to know that they are her allies...
Title: Rogue of Stars
Chumhandle/Trolltag: Your trolltag is carapaceHyperdrive and you like to chat in a strangely bright tone, like the stars you so love to see. You sometimes take the time to look up 7.7 and see what it is in the sky, even when others are talking to you. ~*~
Fetch Modus: Constellation modus: Any item you hold in your modus, depending on its size, is split into a number of dots spread out on a separate card you must make into an appropriate constellation for the item. The larger the item, the more dots you need to connect per constellation - this can get very confusing if you don't study the constellation and where it goes on the star card.
Strife Specibus: guitarKind - strongest weapon (to date) consists of your ELECTRIC GUITAR with your FETUS IN A JAR and METEORITE to create your STATIC IMPACT.
Dreamer Status: Alive; Prospit Dreamer
Planet: Land of Presence and Loam
Brief Planet Description: A land where there is no sun or moon, simply a vast expanse of lights and void in the sky, the ground covered in sand and silt with rivers occasionally dividing it all. The silence this place has is astounding, and whenever something passes by the surprisingly warm lands, it is known by all who look upwards.
Consorts: Multi-winged avians
Character Background:
>Be the Quietly Boisterous one
Your name is PHOEBUS ANIMA. You are a young troll of LOWER-CASTE, although you ignore those that tell you your YELLOW blood isn't GOLD out of pride. You tend to travel ALONE, although in this world that seems to be more of a blessing than others would say.
Your old HIVE used to be a rather modest place, albeit in a rather INCONVENIENT place. So INCONVENIENT someone saw it fit to DEMOLISH it. You deafened him with a blast of your GUITAR (and by blast you mean an INSTRUMENT TO THE NOGGIN) and made your escape with your lusus, but since then you have been HOMELESS and stealing away what you can. Your nights are FITFUL at best, with no supor slime to ease your nights, but you're used to it by now.
Your INTERESTS are fairly bland, to you anyways, consisting of troll BIOLOGY and alien GEOLOGY equally, along with some MUSIC in your time trying to slumber, your hearing vastly improved for it. Your skills in TRANS-VERSING all kinds of terrain has slowly made you ill suited for a HIVE, and indeed what homes you set up are usually demolished by the monsters of the unknown, leaving you to your LUSUS and your own wits end (and the ends of your wits, too). You have a strong interest in the BEYOND, however, especially in what may lie outside of the world you lie on, unable to sleep upon your many horns...
Brexus Macite/machaliteSoldier
User Name: Teslamagnetic Integration
Character Name: Brexus Macite
Age: 8.2 sweeps
Race: Troll
Gender: Male
Blood Color (for Trolls): Pine Green
Appearance:
Personality: Brexus is culturally ignorant, and more or less is cold and gives little emotions; though the right subjects and wordings CAN coax them out of him. Has a weakness for fluffy things.
Title: Hero of Space
Chumhandle/Trolltag: machaliteSoldier
Fetch Modus: Agenda; Brexus must place everything in order, and must plan out use before being able to retrieve anything.
Strife Specibus: Swordkind and Gunkind
Dreamer Status: Prospit
Planet: Land of Obsidian and Dust
Brief Planet Description: A barren land where obsidian deposits are all over, jutting out of walls and rocks, while the occasional dust storms blow around; making bare skin a liability in the powerful twists of the wind.
Consorts: Vultures
Character Background:
Your name is DREXUS MACITE. You are a LOWLY GREENBLOODED TROLL who would be ENLISTED IN THE ALTERNIAN MILITARY for an INTERGALACTIC WAR several sweeps back. You HAD NO TIME TO DEVELOP TASTE IN CULTURE, and as a result are VERY ANTISOCIAL. Your name would have been spread far and wide for what you did on the PLANET G'YTHIZLYAK, slaying thousands of VOD'KRAAH among your allies, leading them to CERTAIN VICTORIES. Many even would have ignored your blood color, because your VALOR AND SKILL would be admired. You have NO IDEA what FLARP is, and as a result it sounds like garbled gibberish to you. YOU WOULD HAVE ONCE HAVE STARRED IN AN INTENSE WAR ACTION FLICK, but you weren't the acting type, so you would have quit that nonsense. Your strife specibus contains both the GUNKIND, and the SWORDKIND. Your FETCH MODUS is the AGENDA, and you must PLAN THINGS OUT ACCORDINGLY in order to take out an item.
Your LUSUS is an ERMINE that can TURN THE HAIRS OF ITS FURS INTO RAZOR SHARP SPIKES when agitated, and is STILL SOMEHOW ALIVE relaxing in her retired days. She is known to LURE TROLLS by seduction of overwhelming cuteness, and SKEWER THEM SENSELESS for entertainment. She would often KEEP YOU WARM at night using her LUDICROUS AMOUNTS OF FUR, and YOU HAVE A WEAKNESS FOR FLUFFY THINGS thanks to it.
You tend to COME OFF AS A COLD AND HEARTLESS BASTARD, but in truth you just HAVE ISSUES EXPRESSING YOURSELF DUE TO YOUR UPBRINGING AND MILITARY LIFESTYLE. Things like the Hemospectrum are important to you, but FRANKLY YOU DON'T GIVE A SHIT. Of course, YOU STILL RESPECT HIGHERBLOODS, and WOULD RATHER AVOID CONFRONTATION ALTOGETHER with SEADWELLERS.
Your trolltag is machaliteSoldier, and you 7end 70 7ell 7hings. sh0r7 and swee7. 70 7he p0in7.
Torkin Frezden/politicalEnthusiast
User Name: zachman94
Character Name:Torkin Frezden
Age: 7.85
Race: Troll
Gender: Male
Blood Color (for Trolls): Yellow
Appearance: http://i1137.photobucket.com/albums/...n94/Troll1.png
Personality: A kind person, but a perfectionist so he hates doing anything without a proper plan of action, this also makes him kind of short tempered, especially with a more slower person. However, when the chips come down, he can get past this and get stuff done.
Title: Seer of Hope
Chumhandle/Trolltag: politicalEnthusiast
Fetch Modus: Tree modus (The first item is captchalogued in the Root Card. Any more items that are picked up are Branches attached to an existing card and, like the root itself, may have up to two branches of their own.)
Strife Specibus: Umbrellakind
Dreamer Status: Prospit/asleep
Planet: Land of Trees and Hills
Brief Planet Description: Green hills with many trees around. Somewhat like a Forrest.
Consorts: Squirrels
Character Background:
Your name is Torkin Frezden. You are 7.85 sweeps old. You live in a giant dead old tree near the city. Your blood is yellow and you are proud of it.
You find yourself fascinated by politics and political activism and find the caste system of your world to be flawed and would love to see it abolished. But the world is slow to change, so you usualy keep it to yourself and to your most trustful friends. Your second intrest is in webcomics while you don't create any, you love to spend hours reading them, your favorite being "The adventures of Troll Walkins" the tale of mild mannered CEO of GreenSun CO, Walkins Greensun, who CEO's by day, and fights crime with his team of scouts by night, his most fearsome enemy being Capt. Roabesaur (half robot, half troll Abe Lincon, all dinosaur). You love the series so much so that you wear the clothing worn by Greensun. (hence why your symbol is not yellow)
You are a kind hearted young man who generally wants to do good, but this is made difficuled by the fact that you are a perfectionist, and thus short tempered. But when the chips come down you generaly can get most anything done. Your Lunus is a giant platypus who acts as a silent caretaker, your fetch modus is the Tree Modus as a way of showing your old bent tree that you care for it (even if trees don't really 'feel') and your Strife Specibus is Umbrellakind (you wanted Swordkind, but you could never find one, so you went with the next best thing). Your chumhandle is politicalEnthusiast and you like To cap Every other Word.
When you enter the medium, you will be known as the seer of hope and your land will be known as the Land of Hills and Trees.
Lovett Mortalitas/demonicUndertaker
User Name: InspiredArtist
Character Name: Lovett Mortalitas
Age: 8.6 solar sweeps
Race: Troll
Gender: Female
Blood Color (for Trolls): Red (Dark)
Appearance:
Personality: You’re an enigmatic character who takes little to no interest in anything and everything. Because of that, you tend to leave things unfinished sometimes or leave in the middle of a conversation. But once you’ve taken an interest in a certain individual, you’ll enjoy teasing him or her once they expose their weakness. But of course, you have your own weakness as well and that is the fact that you really are weak.
Title: Witch of Anarchy
Chumhandle/Trolltag: Your trolltag is demonicUndertaker and 「You type like this to show how cool and collected you always are.」
Fetch Modus: NAME THAT ITEM. Where you just have to convinently name that item and it'll pop right into your hand. But sometimes it's not all that handy because you'll occasionally forget the name of the item you have stored inside of it.
Strife Specibus: Scythekind
Dreamer Status: Derse
Planet: The Land of Grief and Sorrow
Brief Planet Description: A dark forest surrounded by wilted Willow tree's. The forest is always covered in a dense fog.
Consorts: Foxes
Character Background:
====> Be the Blasé Shrew
You are now Lovett Mortalitas.
You take little to no interest in anything and everything and you get bored of people easily due to you figuring out their personality and lifestyle. You yearn for a person/thing to be spontantious so that you have some interest to keep you ahold of said person/thing. Once you know someone, it gets dull.
Your lusus is a Nine Tailed Fox that you loath due to how it's older, wiser, and more powerful than you can ever hope to be, but you're also fond of it due to how it's a fox and tend to feed it fried tofu.
The reason behind the fact that you wear glasses is because you like to think of how it’s like a mask to hide your weak self.
Malaak Graves/musicalGuardian
User Name: Dicidius
Character Name: Malaak Graves
Age: 9.6
Race: Troll
Gender: Male
Blood Color (for Trolls): Tyrian Purple
Appearance:
A tall and lithe troll he towers well above his companions. His unusual size is often displaced by his smaller horn size which are quite small for someone of his stature. He wears a plain black T-shirt with his ancestors logo emblazed on the front.
Personality: A very laid back and calm troll he usually prefers to sit alone and play his guitar which he adores more than life itself. He usually acts very kindly to other trolls, often acting like the group lusus.
Title: Bard of Wisdom
Chumhandle/Trolltag: musicalGuardian and you Type~ as if you~re singin'~
Fetch Modus: RIFF MODUS - He has to play a tune relating to the item in question, it going by physical appearance and its purpose in choosing the musical style. Its major drawback is the fact not all items have music that is expected of that item.
Strife Specibus: SHUFFLEKIND - His strife specibus doesn't make a lot of sense as it switches between items.
Rarely the item can be a devastating one hit kill but sometimes it can also be a very useless item like a sack of potatoes.
Dreamer Status: Derse
Planet: Land of Melody and Mayhem
Brief Planet Description: The world is a nonstop barrage of noise and lights, towers reaching high into the sky covered in neon lights, the rooftops being the only sanctuary from the lights and sounds.
Consorts:
Facebeasts - Blank and very unmoving creatures that stand perfectly still until someone comes near. They then show crude versions of that persons face. They don't speak but can emote through their "faces".
Character Background: A somewhat known musical composer for somewhat known troll films. He made a good living until his matesprit got devoured by his lusus, which he quickly killed out of rage but not before he was permanently scarred by it. He became a recluse somewhat, locking himself in his hive and only communicating with the outside world through trollian with the very few people he knew as "friends". He is usually the one to mediate for people and stand with them when they need it, seeing this as his chance to protect people where he failed last time.
Hxzltl Mxlqtf (Harry)/creepyCrawlie
User Name: CaptainZaven
Character Name: Hxzltl Mxlqtf (Goes by Harry)
Age: 7.4 sweeps
Race: Troll
Gender: Male
Blood Color: Red (#e03b1f)
Appearance:
Hxzltl: Retrieve arms
Personality: Avoids face-to-face interaction as much as possible, mostly due to his severe speech impediment. perfectly chummy to new interactions on Trollian as long as the color isn't higher than a dark green. Is fine with lower-bloods or anyone that he doesn't feel is in a position of authority. Takes SEVERE exception to being bossed around explicitly.
Title: Weaver of Time
Chumhandle/Trolltag: creepyCrawlie
Quirk: ~~Has a tendency to *li* his hard *onsanants~~
~~ Tends to use emoti*ons with *ompound eyes #_#~~
Fetch Modus: Quick Draw: after selecting an item, must grab it from the card before the card locks for five minutes. Card may remain open between one and ten seconds depending on the size of the Captcha'd item.
Strife Specibus: Fist-Kind
Dreamer Status: Asleep on Derse
Planet: Land of Steam and Rhythm
Brief Planet Description: In two words: Hot and noisy. Geysers are abundant across the land, and it's incredibly steamy from all the boiling water. There are a number of large steel mobile structures put up, that work sort of as wind chimes. When the geysers go off, a number of the mobiles clang together loudly. Any investigation of these structures is heavily impeded by the cyclical pulse of the geysers.
Consorts: Toads
Character Background: A red-blooded four-arm mutant. Lives underground with his centipede lusus. Unfortunately, his subterranean hive is right below a dumping ground, which sept into much of his food. As a result, his vocal cords have been greatly damaged. He's only able to speak in Centipedeish now. Fortunately, he's a very fast writer. He enjoys things that are usually considered tedious, because they keep his lower arms from twiddling themselves. Generally will be knitting new gloves, or new patches for his coat. Also enjoys practicing dexterity with all of his arms, doing things like double five-finger-fillet. As such, he's got above average arm speed, further helped with his fetch modus.
His eyes aren't actually compounded. He wears contacts both to help his awful near-sightedness and to help prevent retinal reading. He's completely paranoid that he is being identified from his numerous trespasses into the landfill, which is why he wears a coat that used to be worn by a blueblood. He believes that the government is monitoring him aerially, so he tries to spend as much time below ground as possible. When he does venture above ground, it's usually to steal materials from the landfill above him. Has so far managed to avoid culling through a number of secret passages back down into his hive. The main reason why he got a husktop is to discuss his conspiracy theories about the higher-bloods. He is convinced that the poor dumping programs are in fact a scheme upheld by the government to eradicate the lower-bloods by poisoning the food sources near poor hivestems. Also believes that all spaceship fuel has harmful additives designed to poison the air, which would have more effect on low-income areas, and would have little effect on the Sea-Dwellers.Last edited by Subrosian; 08-24-2011 at 08:59 PM.
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Hopeful Crusader
User Name: fractalWizard
Character Name: HOPEFUL CRUSADER
Race: Prospitan
Gender: Male
Appearance: A tall, white carapaced Prospitan. He looks strong for a Prospitan and is quite dashing in Prospit standards. His outfit can't be explained yet, as there has been no protoyping insofar.
Personality: He will loyally follow the White Queen, no matter how dangerous the quest. He is prone to flashbacks and is, surprisingly, horrible with the women. He is optimistic and determined, and has some serious skills. He will try to calculate his next move, but can often be taken by surprise while he is doing so. He will try to be friendly with others, unless they are Dersites. He does have a moral code and will not harm children, women or other innocent bystanders.
Fetch Modus: Auspice Randomizer
Strife Specibus: Swordkind
Character Background: The Hopeful Crusader was born to be bred as a soldier. He was raised on myths of knights in shining armor and the like. He was eventually promoted to the rank of royal guard and built up a good relationship with White Queen and White King, always trying not only to gaurd them, but help them if need be. He was extermely mornful when White King died, and has been growing a secret deeper hatred than before of Dersites because of it. The White Queen gave him a mission shortly before the events of BoxedInn: to steal the Dersite's new technology of capthcaloguing. This is his fifth mission into Dersite territory, and is highly wanted by the nation. But he's not worried, because he's awesome like that.
Vain Mistress
User Name: ZDG
Character Name: VAIN MISTRESS
Age: Roughly 28 in human years.
Race: Dersite
Gender: Female
Appearance:(Will work on a Future version soon)
Personality: Has a ridiculously huge ego. Very prideful, but knows her limits. Tends to be a bit bitchy most of the time, but can be nice when she feels like it.
Fetch Modus: NSEW modus. You need to be facing north, west, east, south, or any direction in-between corresponding to the item you want.
The direction of each item is randomly choosed the first time it's picked up. Identical objects (i.e two cans of tab) have the same direction, even if they are picked up at a different time.
Strife Specibus: BLADEKIND, mostly throwing knives.
Character Background: VM is was a very important archagent. The black king appreciated her a lot, but the black queen was extremely jealous of her, so she kept sending her on dangerous missions in order to kill her indirectly. VM, being very skilled, managed to complete all of her assignements, which drove the queen into an unstoppable fit of rage. She threw her right in the front of Prospit's royal palace, where she quickly got overwhelmed and captured. The black king, in a fit of pity, sent a few of his elite soldiers to rescue her secretly, then made her come back on derse, with a new identity so the black queen wouldn't recognise her. The king used her as a special agent for important missions on Derse.
Her identity was uncovered a few years later, and the black queen ordered her to be executed. The king did everything he could to save her, which culminated into accidentally sending her into a portal. She now wanders a planet she doesn't know (either future Alternia or future Earth), with no purpose whatsoever.
Black King
User Name: Dicidius
Character Name: BLACK KING
Race: Dersite
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Personality: A caring but tight fisted person, he will do all he can to help others, even if it means hurting them to do it. His unwavering decisions can turn the tide of any battle.
Fetch Modus: Doesn't have one, he has others to carry the stuff he needs.
Strife Specibus: PROTOTYPEKIND
Character Background: He was the leader of the fighting force of the Dersian armies, a kind but fierce leader, sometimes sending his soldiers into uneven odds to claim victory, no matter the costs.
During his reign his kind nature was shown as he tried to protect a single arch-agent under his command, his Queen becoming jealous of the bond they where developing, the BLACK QUEEN fought her husband with all her might, wishing the VAIN MISTRESS imprisoned or worse and much to her dismay the king refused.
The Queen's jealousy grew, using her influence she threw the VAIN MISTRESS before the prospit palace where she was quickly outnumbered and outclassed by the WHITE GUARDS. Furious at his Queen and feeling pity towards the arch-agent he had grown a bond with he send several of his best elite soldiers to storm the prospit palace dungeon in secrecy so not even his queen would know.
His guards swore an oath that they would help VM gain a new identity, from there on he used her as his secret agent on derse, allowing him his own control of his kingdom that was slowly becoming his queens.
Many years later the plot was uncovered, the BLACK QUEEN was furious, going into a frenzy she ordered VM executed. Outright fought against the wishes of his queen, eventually resorting a last ditch effort, sending VM through a portal with an unknown destination, he regretted what he did that day and felt the sting of his actions for years to come.
As the war between Derse and Prospit became worse he was sent onto the battlefield to fight.
Captchalouged: A small box, its contents a mystery to all but himself.
White Queen
User Name: ZDG
Character Name: WHITE QUEEN
Age: ??? (Maybe 30-ish in human years?)
Race: Prospitian
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Unprototyped:
Prototyped:
Personality: A very nice and very caring person. Makes sure everyone is fine and happy.
Fetch Modus: Crown. All items are attached to a small crown's sides. You need to touch the card to get the item.
Strife Specibus: Staffkind. Uses a large ivory quarterstaff. Bladekind ( a shrunk zweihander ) when prototyped.
Character Background: The White Queen is the adorated Monarch of Prospit. She takes care of the planet's administration while her husband fights on the battlefield. She always was wery nice with Prospit's inhabitants and made sure everyone was satisfied of the current laws. Everythong was fine, until a bloodied messenger came in the throne room, heavily wounded and extremely tired. He finally collapsed, letting a small letter fall. That letter only had one sentence. "The king is dead."
Learning the death of her husband, she broke into tears. The sadness quickly turned into rage. She grabbed her staff and went on a rampage.
With the help of many soldiers and rooks, the guards finally caught her and exiled her.
Puzzle Child
User Name: Krotar
Character Name: Puzzle Child
Age: Unknown, but roughly 7 in human years.
Race: Prospitian
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Personality: PC is an adventurous little child with a flair for problem solving!...Or at least that's what he tells himself. In reality, his flair is still underdeveloped. However, he takes every opportunity to put his budding sleuthing skills to use and will investigate even the most mundane of circumstances! PC absolutely oozes youthful innocence and probably doesn't even know what a war IS, let alone that his people are losing one.
Fetch Modus: Inventory. This modus may hold no more than five items, one weapon, one pocket, and one hat, with the hat and pocket capable of holding one small item each. Aside from the limited storage space, it is rather easy to access. It does have a nasty habit of transforming innocent objects into deadly weapons, and vice versa.
Strife Specibus: Knifekind. Specifically a swiss army knife. PC has no idea who the swiss are, but they sure made nifty knives! He also has a keykind specibus, but has no idea what it's for.
Character Background: Growing up, PC dreamed of being a detective! Solving cases, helping flighty broads (whatever those were!), and generally being an incredibly hard-boiled and awesome guy! That's how he imagined the high life to be. Until then, though, he spent his time as a member of the Junior Pawn Scouts. There he learned several important skills like tent pitching, wallet-modus making, mastering consort calls, and everything else he'd need to know to be a productive member of Prospitian society! A day or two before the war broke out, he and his troop had taken a visit to the battlefield to familiarize themselves with the place at which they'd more than likely meet their deaths. The direness of this thought was lost on little PC, who only saw the adventure. However, upon leaving, he realized he had left his most prized possession behind: his genuine, totally-not a knock-off, really really official Little Sleuth's Hat! Worse yet, he ALSO most prized possession: his genuine sleuth-grade chewing gum, was in that hat! Without telling a soul, he ventured off to solve the case of the missing sleuth-swag! Unfortunately, the war started soon after. After days of wandering, blissfully unaware of his current danger, he found his quarry. As he reunited with his loving hat and candy, he felt a rumbling. The Black King was fast approaching. His sad, soulless eyes didn't even see the small prospitian child in his path. Just before death seemed certain, a colossal shadow blotted out the sky. Looking up, PC saw the White King, struck down in his defense. A soldier witnessed the whole thing, grabbed the child, and ventured forth to report the tragedy to his queen. She did not take the news well. Enraged beyond reason, she ordered the child exiled for treason: exiled for getting her husband killed. Unable to disobey his queen, and unable to talk her out of it, the soldier exiled PC to parts unknown.
Irate Marquise
User Name: basicParadox
Character Name: Irate Marquise
Race: Derse Agent
Gender: Female
Appearance: IM has long, gaunt limbs and a very tall stature (hitting around eight feet tall or so). IM wears a mitre, as well as red clothes that fits the player's prototypings and the Bishop's outfit in general, i.e. an ankle length robe-like outfit in the style of a blazer, with a false tail hanging off the back of it and a hood at the neck with fake ears on it, as well as a few obvious stitches around or on the ears. She has a fairly unhappy demeanor, scowling or simply looking unhappy more often than not. Fitting her class, she carries around a simple bishop's staff that is only somewhat shorter than she herself is. Around her waist is a wide belt with the buckle in the shape of the Prospit/Derse symbol (though she would adamantly refer to it as the Dersite's symbol), and around the edges of the belt smaller symbols trailing around the entire length of the belt.
Personality: Grumpy and unusually rude towards almost all others that she knows, and is overall very moody, even towards her closer friends and associates. She's also prideful to a stupid extent, usually denying help from others unless it's an absolute necessity for things to work out right. However, after working with someone for a while she'll treat them a little less roughly but still openly berate others or something that isn't working properly.
Fetch Modus: Shoulderbag modus
Strife Specibus: Staffkind
Character Background: IM has been mostly aggressive towards the vast majority of other Dersites she associates with, and as such has a fairly limited history among them - mostly of telling them to "get out of her goddamn home" and waving her bishop's staff in their general direction. One of the few Dersites she would openly associate with and would actually enjoy time with was the Vain Mistress. Other than this, she has lived a fairly uneventful if very angry life on Derse, drudging through any work that she is given with the bare necessity of completion on but a scant few things.Last edited by Subrosian; 07-16-2011 at 08:16 PM.
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Hapless Campaigner
User Name: fractalWizard
Character Name: HAPLESS CAMPAIGNER
Race: Prospitan
Gender: Male
Appearance: A tall, white carapaced Prospitan. He looks strong for a Prospitan and is quite dashing in Prospit standards. He is wrapped in a stark white cloth, which for some reason that he can't remember cannot get dirty.
Personality: He cannot remember his purpose, and wishes he had tried to remember more to steel his memory against loss. He is pessimistic but determined, and has some serious inexplicable skills.
Fetch Modus: Auspice Randomizer:
Based off the phases of the moons of Skaia (which hapen to be the same as Earth's), at Full, you can get an item 100% of the time, at New moon, 1% of the time. However, this can be switched with a button on the back.
Strife Specibus: Swordkind
Character Background: He wanders the wilderness, unable to remember his purpose...
Captchalogued: Vocabilizer.
Vigilant Maiden
User Name:ZDG
Character Name: VIGILANT MAIDEN
Age: Roughly 30 in human years.
Race: Dersite
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Clean:
Dusty:
Personality: Pretty calm and nice most of them time, but when she's angry, it's very, very hard to calm her down.
Fetch Modus: NSEW modus. You need to be facing north, west, east, south, or any direction in-between corresponding to the item you want.
The direction of each item is randomly choosed the first time it's picked up. Identical objects (i.e two cans of tab) have the same direction, even if they are picked up at a different time.
Strife Specibus: BLADEKIND, mostly throwing knives and a sword.
Character Background: VM found herself on a desert planet after she was thrown into a portal during a big battle. She fell face first on the ground, knocking her out for a long while. Since then, she has trouble remembering what actually happened during that battle.
When she realized than being a huge bitch wouldn't help when she would meet other people, she decided to calm down and be nicer to everyone. She still has remains of her awful previous personality, which mostly shows when she's angry.
After she wake up, she decided to explore the planet, scavenging food and useful items, namely a sword, a belt, and a surgery kit with loads and loads of bandages. She used them to wrap herself up, her clothes being almost completely ripped off. She also (sloppily) stitched up her eye, which was hurt during the battle. Since then, she walks around, trying to find some place to live, or someone to live with.
Broken Kaiser
User Name: Dicidius
Character Name: BROKEN KAISER
Race: Dersite
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Personality: A caring but agressing dersite he will help those he finds but can have a hard time coming to trust them. Since waking up he's been a bit slow thinking aswell.
Fetch Modus: Doesn't have one, he just carries the stuff he needs.
Strife Specibus: FISTKIND
Character Background: A large black carapaced wanderer carrying nothing but a small box, surviving where he can on what little food he can find. He is searching for someone he can't remember, much of his past is a haze to him, the only thing left of his past being the scar on the back of his head and the nightmares that plague him at night.
He has become ever more doubtful of his own abilities, his mind playing tricks on him in the vast seemingly neverending desert, the horrid nightmares of a wartorn battlefield seemingly appearing like clockwork.
Captchalouged: A small box that he can't seem to open, it's contents a mystery, even to himself.
Wayfaring Quarreler
User Name: ZDG
Character Name: WAYFARING QUARRELER
Age: ??? (Maybe 33-ish in human years?)
Race: Prospitian
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Clean:
Dusty:
Personality: Calm most of the time, but is very, very , VERY easy to piss off. She can easily go all RAGE RAGE RAGE when the subject of the king is brought up.
Fetch Modus: Crown. All items are attached to a small crown's sides. You need to touch the card to get the item.
Strife Specibus: Staffkind. Uses a large ivory quarterstaff. Bladekind ( a shrunken zweihander ) when prototyped.
Character Background: The Wayfaring Quarreler explored the desert for a few years since she was exiled. She scavenge the food and useful items she can find, trying to forget what happened before she came here. She wanders around, often in circles, mumbling under her breath. She could be slowly turning insane, or she is just telling herself to forget everything and keep going forward.
Periling Castaway
User Name: Krotar
Character Name: Periling Castaway
Age: Unknown, but roughly 10 in human years.
Race: Prospitian
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Personality: PC has changed little since his exile. The new land he found on the other side of the portal proved to be the greatest puzzle the young prospitian had ever faced, and he was eager to sleuth out all of its mysteries. All of them. He has been feeling a bit lonely lately, though, which has taken a noticeable toll on his youthful exuberance.
Fetch Modus: Inventory. This modus may hold no more than five items, one weapon, one pocket, and one hat, with the hat and pocket capable of holding one small item each. Aside from the limited storage space, it is rather easy to access. It does have a nasty habit of transforming innocent objects into deadly weapons, and vice versa.
Strife Specibus: Knifekind. Specifically a swiss army knife. PC has no idea who the swiss are, but they sure made nifty knives! He also has a keykind specibus, but has no idea what it's for.
Character Background: Since being exiled, PC's time in the Pawn Scouts has served him well. His wallet-craft skills found new use in making himself some neat new clothes, and he was able to gather food from wherever his sleuth-senses led him. He has found renewed purpose in solving all of this strange land's puzzles and solving each and all of them. Soon enough, he encountered his greatest puzzle yet: a strange structure with a spiralgraph and mysterious objects held within...
Indignant Meddler
User Name: basicParadox
Character Name: Indignant Meddler
Race: Dersite Exile
Gender: Female
Appearance: She has retained her old belt and the buckle, having it wrapped around her arm as well as her mitre, which she wears occasionally. She wears the normal wrappings worn by most exiles, but sometimes pulls the hood down to wear said mitre. She carries around her bishop's staff as well, having it looped through the wrappings she wears when she isn't holding it.
Personality: Grumpy and unusually rude towards almost all others that she knows, and is overall very moody, even towards her closer friends and associates. She's also prideful to a stupid extent, usually denying help from others unless it's an absolute necessity for things to work out right. She has, however, lightened up a bit in regards to the current situation with the other exiles on the remains of the Earth and has opened up more towards them as she realizes that working together with them is really the only way to rebuild civilization. Still, she won't hold back any anger if something is irritating enough to her, be it another exile or something else entirely.
Fetch Modus: Knapsack modus
Strife Specibus: Staffkind
Character Background: The Indignant Meddler had mostly isolated herself on Earth at first, ignoring the Sburb terminal that was available to her and not even bothering to explore, simply isolating herself to her campsite. However, after taking some interest in the human she could see on the terminal, she she begrudgingly started to input commands to her. It didn't take long to discover that the terminal she found was capable of transportation as well, and eventually she ended up wandering the wastelands until she discovered the other wandering Exiles.Last edited by Subrosian; 07-16-2011 at 08:18 PM.
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Originally Posted by Bandages
bananas are sinful and wrong Originally Posted by YouTube
This reminds me of the time when George Washington defended Gettysburg from the Nazi empire in 120BC.
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