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This is the 10th iteration of the Trollslum, a place dedicated to organizing and showcasing fantroll profiles, as well as a hub for fantroll creation resources. This place should be your first and last stop when creating your OC! All fantrolls posted here, as well as in previous Trollslums (987654321) are indexed and linked for everyone's convenience.
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Please clearly label your troll's details so I won't miss them! The barest minimum is posting your troll's name, trolltag, and blood color (preferably in hex). I will not add them to the index without any of these information.
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A character breaks canon rules? Black blood? Two dad lusii??? Don't harass them over it! It's all in the name of RP and fun, and respecting different ways of doing this is paramount to not being dicks.
Be sensible. Forum-wide rules are still applicable to everyone! So yes, no trolling, no porn, no promotion of illegal activities and so on. In addition, always respect the mods. Actually, you know what, just plain respect everyone.
With all of that said, the most important thing of all is to really just...
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Picture: What does your character look like? Images are not required, but they're a big help in visualizing the character.
Personality: Probably the most important part of the profile! You don't need to have a long profile to make a cool character.
Some things you can write about!
Relationship with lusus
Relationship with other trolls
Position and views on Alternian society
Hobbies/obsessions
Talents
Personal motivations
And now, on to the sample:
Your name is RAELIS SEPUIS. You are now the PLACEHOLDER for the a PROFILE SAMPLE, as well as a pretty okay TEMPLATE for CONFUSED people. Also, you were used as the UNLUCKY MASCOT for some kind of thread. Man.
You live in a tower hive ALONE with your LUSUS, which, like hundreds of other trolls before you, is a GIANT SNAKE. You generally act CHEERFUL in life, believing in the foolish notion of FRIENDSHIP, bordering on RIDICULOUS ATTEMPTS to becoming a 'COOLKID' and being popular to your peers. This is partly because of a FAULTY UPBRINGING, and also partly because of a perceived LONELINESS. Despite your friendliness, though, you are fairly SECRETIVE, especially of the nature of your totally-not-abusive RELATIONSHIP with your lusus.
Your REGENERATIVE POWERS have allowed you to become adept at MEDICINE, almost bordering on an OBSESSION with the TROLL BODY. You like to think that you're a PARTY TROLL, though, as you have watched a lot of INSTRUCTIONAL VIDEOS on how to be a SOCIAL ANIMAL.
Your trolltag is ssexyKoolkid and you, speak with a lot of hesitation; and, with barely a hissss;
Details: Summarize all the details about your fantroll in a section devoted to it.
Name: Raelis Sepius
Trolltag: ssexyKoolkid
Blood color: Dark blue (#00246b)
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Re: Trollslum 10: Oh No, Not Again (Still Way Cooler Than Chumroll)
Your name is Cordia Sobect, an eight sweep old indigo-blooded troll.
You are a troll that does not like being excluded from groups, especially the ELITE kinds. You've wormed your way into many cliques and teams just because they were there and you weren't in them. You rarely care about exactly what such clubs are about often feigning interest by LYING, sometimes compulsively so. The only ones that really interest you on a personal level are the SECRET CULTS and conspiracies that surely must be pulling the strings of the empire. Their seeming non-existence just confirms their exclusivity. Because of this lifestyle you FAKE interest in many subjects and hobbies with few to truly call your own.
While juggling so many commitments and lies might be difficult, you rarely stay in a particular group for long. The same jealously that causes you to join them often leads you to try to break them up from the inside with interpersonal drama or intercaste STRIFE. When executed right you find it hilarious to watch and you like to think you are responsible for the breaking up several relationships. You sometimes come across TRUE BELIEVERS in the social circles you travel in too. Having nothing you believe in yourself to find SOLACE in you find yourself driven to shake the foundations of their faith out of resentment. You're sure there must be something out there that would make sense of all the CONFUSION in the universe but you haven't found it yet and teeter towards NIHILISM.
Your bilecrocodile lusus has done little to change your behaviour and you do little to control her. Your relationship extends only to offering ritually prepared organs and watching her terrorise the neighbourhood on her own accord. That is your preferred method of MAYHEM afterall: being able to sit back and watch it all unfold.
You're a fast fighter with bolasKind and have great aim. Your trolltag is ontologicalRiposte and {you talk in short, snapping fragments, …, you avoid long, complex sentences too}
Name: Cordia Sobect
Tag: ontologicalRiposte
Gender: Female
Quirk: Set notation, often in short simple sentences with related concepts divided with , ..., rather than new a set
Blood: Web Indigo/Purple, #5500aa, hue 270
Age: 8 Sweeps
Lusus: Bilecrocodile, similar to an earth crocodile but twice the size with longer legs
Strife: BolasKind
Modus: Set, take stuff out with operations such as unions and interections
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"Most people lie to themselves to keep sane" ~The Necromancer
Re: Trollslum 10: Oh No, Not Again (Still Way Cooler Than Chumroll)
>Be the one that looks like troll Thanksgiving.
\/\/ell, I dinnae kno\/\/ a6oot that...
Your name is TATTIE BHOGAL, you are 7 SWEEPS old and holy mother grub are you BORED.
Your HIVE was built out in the country, in what subsequently became the center of vast swathes of CULTIVATED FARMLAND. You now LIVE OFF YOUR CROPS, although your lusus does most of the work while you STARE off any wandering squawkbeasts that come close. As such, you rarely ever see OTHER TROLLS and have become something of an INVOLUNTARY RECLUSE. You have tried your hand at a variety of hobbies including SEWING, PSYCHOLOGY and MEDICINE to pass the time, but unfortunately you have failed miserably at all of them. You will always, however, be proficient at STARING, usually at other people.
Your limited experience with other people has made you somewhat IMPRESSIONABLE. You tend to AVOID CONFLICT, which usually involves AGREEING WITH EVERYONE. You are a little GULLIBLE and have difficulty understanding (and using) SARCASM. Sometimes you like to pretend that you have special psychic STARING powers that allow you to see VISIONS OF DOOM in the future, although this is usually just your IMAGINATION acting up after too long with nothing to do on the hivefarm and no one to talk to but COWDAD. You feel somewhat CHEATED by the fact that you WORK HARD only to have no psychic powers, mediocre resistance, and barely any clout in society, while everyone else gets the cool stuff by merit of BEING BORN. Sometimes you feel that both sides of the hemospectrum have got it better than the green bloods in the middle. Of course, you would never say that out loud, in order to AVOID CONFLICT.
Despite the fact that you are approaching the age when it is time to think about your FUTURE as an ADULT, you have no MOTHERNUBBING IDEA what that future looks like. You suppose you could be a PLANETATION MANAGER, one of those trolls that oversees the slaves on conquered planets deemed unfit for troll habitation. Someone has to feed the intergalactic army, after all. A life of lonely managerial work is comforting in its familiarity, but somewhere deep down you hunger for change.
You enjoy a large collection of DUMPY HATS, although, due to the length of your horns, you find them very difficult to put on and go through them rather quickly. The same applies to your collection of SHIRTS, which is why you tend to wear the same OUTFIT for LONG PERIODS AT A TIME. There are very few people around to COMPLAIN about the STINK, though, except COWDAD, who could easily outmatch you in SMELL if he felt like it. Speaking of your lusus...
COWDAD has always been there for you. He imbued you with a sense of HONOR and PERSEVERANCE, taught you the value of HARD WORK, and is full of WHOLESOME ADVICE like “the direct approach is best,” although this concept took several bilunar perigees of bellowing and pantomime to teach. All the same, you couldn’t ask for a better lusus. You don’t know what you would do without him, and if anyone were to threaten COWDAD, that would be one of the few things that would be guaranteed to FLIP YOUR SHIT, although he’s certainly big enough to handle himself.
However, like you, COWDAD is not terribly bright. Both of you have some trouble with basic math. (Your TROLLTAG resulted from your unfortunate belief that OCTAGONS have SIX SIDES. At first, you had thought you were rather CLEVER.) This has more than once lead to some ruthless troll swindling you out of your rightful pay, although you don’t mind losing the money terribly. There isn’t much use for it out here. After all, what more could a young troll want in his life but a LOVE FROM HIS LUSUS and HARD WORK, OUT OF DOORS? You have large quantities of both.
Your fetch modus is the HARVEST MODUS. It’s easy enough to store things, but if you withdraw anything from any card, the rest scatter and implant themselves in the ground, and it takes hours of back-breaking work to dig them up again. The inconvenience helps pass the time, and, after all, a troll is WORTH THE SWEAT ON HIS OWN CARTILAGE NUB.
Your trolltag is octagonScarecrow and \/\/hile you often do your 6est to sound dignified, sometimes you slip into your accent, ye ken.
TL;DR
Name: Tattie Bhogal Age: 7 solar sweeps Gender: Male Blood Color: (low green) #334302 Quirk: bB -> 6, wW -> \/\/, uses = horns in front of emoticons: =XD
Generally good grammar, a little archaic (and in my head, always sounds slightly Scottish) Symbol: Two stylized stalks of wheat
Trolltag: octagonScarecrow Strife Specibus: rakeKind Fetch Modus: Harvest - Withdraw one, and all other items must be dug up to be used again Abilities: May or may not be able to predict small scale disasters Hobbies: Daydreaming, farming, observing wildlife Hive: Large solitary plantation Lusus: Cowdad Collects: Old clothes, potatoes Personality: Agreeable, dreamy, simple, completionist
Re: Trollslum 10: Oh No, Not Again (Still Way Cooler Than Chumroll)
> Be the violent, deranged stoner.
ComE NoW, ThaT SeemS A BiT RudE, MotherfuckeR.
> Be the devout follower of the messiahs.
ThaT SoundS BetteR, MotherfuckeR.
Your name is Wexlen Vatlur. You are 8 sweeps old, and you are an indigo-blood.
You are a bit unstable, and would be on Earth considered Bi-Polar, if Earth was a planet that existed. During your good moods, you are an extremely good natured and friendly fellow. You are very social and outgoing, and are quite the talker. When you have a bad swing, however, you become incredibly violent and unfriendly, as if you go into some kind of terrible trance. You take sopor capsules to keep your swings less frequent.
You are a devout follower of the Subjuggulator cult, and follow it to a point. You take extreme amounts of sopor, unusually high even for a subjuggulator, and are prone to extreme amounts of violence. Due to the sopor though, you are generally a relaxed and goofy guy. Other than getting high, one of your favorite things to do is stargaze. You'll sit outside and watch the stars for hours on your end with your lusus, not caring about the world. That brings us to your lusus. He is a odd Turtle/Lizard/Amphibian hybrid. He'll lay out on the patio with you while you zone out. Your hive is a beachside castle, with many outdoor spaces and lots of outdoor views. Your strife specubi is Jokerkind, but as a backup you use Bowkind. That's another one of your hobbies, is archery. While it may have some negative effects when you don't take sopor, there's something about a precise shot that can make you feel good and calm. If you were to play a certain catastrophic game, you would become the Knight of Rage, in the Land of Slime and Calm.
Your trolltag is conciseCometgazer, and you TenD TO EmphasizE ThE BeginninG AnD EndS OF YouR WordS.
TL;DR
Name: Wexlen Vatlur
Age: 8 Sweeps
Blood Color: Indigo #800080
Symbol: Comets
Lusus: Turtle/Lizard/Amphibian Hybrid
Trolltag: conciseCometgazer
Title: Knight of Rage
Land: Land of Slime and Calm (LOSAC)
Re: Trollslum 10: Oh No, Not Again (Still Way Cooler Than Chumroll)
>Be the diffident and mysterious troll.
Your name is NARANE EUNE, you are 6 SWEEPS OLD dark red blood troll.
You are a really serious troll, with serious INTERESTS. That's why because you DON'T HAVE TIME for the stupid things your friends tell you. You are always DIFFIDENT to trolls you don't know, and that's why you always ask they PERSONAL INFORMATIONS like name, age, etcetera. You always want to make sure they aren't SPIES or people that are MANIPULATORS, because you've already messed TWO TIMES with one person like that and you DON'T SERIOUSLY NEED to experience this again. Your friends, if you can call them like that, consider you a lot SARCASTIC sometimes, wich offends them, but you don't really CARE at all.
Sometimes after all your SERIOUSNESS you begin to be a lot PESSIMISTIC, and that's a negative thing of YOURS, because being pessimistic is obviously not the best thing. Your "friends" always tell you that maybe it's because YOU'RE ALWAYS SERIOUS and blah blah blah SHIT like that, or maybe worse, because of your BLOOD GRADUATION. Yes, because in fact you are of LOWER PEASANTRY blood troll; your blood color is SLIGHTLY DARK RED. But at tall you CONTINUE tell them that's not because of THIS or either, because YOU DON'T GIVE A FUCK about your blood color. You also think that the people created the HEMOSPECTRUM with graduation have done a COMPLETE BULLSHIT, because it's no use to anyone. Even your LUSUS, Seamonstermom, thinks this.
Your relation with your lusus is YES AND NO, because she is BIG AS HELL and because she has got an incredibly SMALL BRAIN. Sometimes you want to ask her WHERE IS HER BRAIN. You rarely fight each other, because she is DAMN CALM and you prefer SHE REMAINS LIKE THAT. You don't really need her to get ANGRY. Nope, because it would be A WASTE OF COMPLETE TIME and SHIT. She always tries to educate you to don't SWEAR. But JEGUS, are you 2 sweeps old or what!? You don't need such maternal love now, YOU NEEDED IT IN PAST, but now okay that's it. You're perfectly auto-self.
Speaking of wich other troll also bear you because of your LAST NAME, because it isn't 6 WORDS LONG like OTHER TROLLS do. And honestly for you THEY CAN GO TO HELL. In cases they also INSIST LIKE FUCK so you have to use your trusty KNIFE for at least let them GO AWAY from you or they can happily get KILLED. Not that you're this aggressive but hey, if someone annoys you, what can you do? But you also have your SHOTGUN so well yes. You can STAY CALM and keep distance from these bullies much long time. In cases they appear like "HEY YOU LOWBLOOD YOU MUST OBEY ME" and just BANG, done, or STAB, done, dead, no worries. As already said you're not THAT AGGRESSIVE. Well, maybe a bit.
Your apparition to other Alternian is "MYSTERIOUS"; you don't always want to TALK about your personal things, REALLY, who would listen to them? You have TOO MUCH things to say. You don't really NEED to say them to others, by the way, it's PERSONAL STUFF, for Gog's sake. Also when they ask your lusus you DON'T REALLY NEED TO TALK ABOUT IT because she's INCREDIBLY HUGE and GIGANTIC. She barely can STAY in water. OCEAN isn't enough for her but oh well. AND for feed her you also NEED TO SEARCH for other lusus sometimes. It's quite embarassing also because they're other trolls' LUSII. It doesn't feel quite right, and you feel guilty. And sometimes you feel like you're NOT THE ONLY ONE having a gigantic lusus.
Your NOT-SO-MANY INTERESTS are reading, being SERIOUS, to meditate, and you can also predict (sort of) FUTURE, crack your friends' BULLSHITS, argue about IMPORTANT and SECRET THINGS, relax, eating, running, exploring, SURF THE WEB. You do not have much INTERESTS. Most of them are also NO USE. But you prefer to catalogue them as interests. Bluh.
Your trolltag is aerobicAragonian and you sørt øf crack søme wørds. but whø cares theyre just fucking wørds før gøgs sake. (¬_¬) yøu tend alsø tø reþresent yøur hørns using þarenthesis in a very seriøus way.
TL;DR
Name: Narane Eune Age: 6 sweeps old Blood Color: Dark Red #CC0000 Quirk: As she describes it, she "cracks up words".
Uses ø as O (except in the o_o emoticon) and 0 and þ as P.
No capitalizations or punctuation apart question mark and dot.
For emoticons she uses only 2 BITE emoticons (like Japanese ones), and uses parenthesis for represent her horns.
e.g. ahah þlease støþ it im dying øf laughter really. (¬_¬)
Uses mostly (¬_¬) and (o_o) as emoticons. Swears a lot. Symbol: Cetus (Sea-Monster) Lusus: Sea-Monster Trolltag: aerobicAragonian [AA]
Moon: Derse Title: Seer of Time Land: Land of Forests and Mistery (LOFAM)
Denizen: Nyx Fetch modus: Pictionary: Have to draw the item you want to captchalogue. Abilities: Quite good using knives and fire arms in general. Can also climb. Have got the strange ability to predict the future. Hobbies: Reading, to meditate, predict (sort of) FUTURE, relax, eating, running, exploring, surf the web. Personality: Diffident, mysterious, irritating, serious, sarcastic.
Other Sprites
Dead, Derse, God Tier.
Last edited by nightmareMonster; 06-03-2012 at 02:47 PM.
Re: Trollslum 10: Oh No, Not Again (Still Way Cooler Than Chumroll)
Your name is LINDAT NAROID. You're a little over 7 SWEEPS. You don't really CARE A LOT. Most of the times, it's actually because you FORGET a lot of stuff. You like to play GAMES with a lot of STORY and BUILDING things, although you kind of suck at it. You get easily BORED and find entertainment in making ANNOYING JOKES and acting like you think that you're superior to the rest. You can be kind of an ASSHOLE, though you still value your friends. You get pretty MAD when stuff doesn't go the way you want it to go. You have BOUGHT SEVERAL NEW OBJECTS because you broke them in anger.
You know that you're sort of highblood. You find it annoying when other highbloods say that you shouldn't get along with lowbloods so much. You don't even get what being highblood means! Or you forgot it again.
You like to chat with others, but you feel like others don't really like to chat with you some of the time.
You use a SPEARKIND STRIFE SPECIBUS. You just love your electro-spear. It's this big stick loaded with electricity, and to finish it, a nice spear point on it that you made. Putting it on was hell. Mostly because you forgot to turn off the electricity going through it several times. Your electro-spear is also one of the items that you never broke out of anger. You just love it too much.
You use the ELECTRO SYLLADEX. When you captchalogue an item, it will be put in an offline card. To get it out, you need to power it again. You can guess it's easy enough to use when you have your electro-spear, but you've had times that you managed to captchalogue it and had to find another electricity source to get it out again. Or that you got to close to an electric field and everything just jumped out of you sylladex.
Your hive is near the water, but just so far away from it that you don't really have to bother a lot with the ocean monsters. It's a pretty big mess, mostly because you always forget to put stuff away. You have a big generator and lightning conductor on your roof to keep yourself supplied with electricity.
You dream on this golden planet that people call Prospit you guess.
Your Ancestor was known as Voltager Coutomics. He supplied the highbloods with electricity for their creations and such. He's your hero. Man, you wish you were like him.
When entering the game, you got into the land of Voltage and Abyss. The whole land is populated by Iguanas. Apparently, you'll be the SEER of VOID. You have no idea what that means though. You just think it's some silly nonsense.
Your trolltag is alchemicIrritator, anD yoU talK aloT oF trasH wheN chattin9, mostlY tO masK youR for9etfulnesS.
And a crapload of talksprites
TL;DR
Name: Lindat Naroid
Age: Little over 7 sweeps
Blood Color: Indigo(?) #0026FF
Quirk: capitalizes the last letter and replaces g with 9. Talks quiet some trash.
Trolltag: alchemicIrritator [AI]
Moon: Prospit
Title: Seer of Void
Land: Land of Voltage and Abyss (LOVAA
Fetch modus: ELECTRO SYLLADEX: Have to power the cards to get the items out.
Personality: Sarcastic, forgetful, values friends, doesn't really have his act together
Now I just hope that I finally posted in the right thread
I also think that I should update his horns on his normal sprite to go along with the talksprites...
Re: Trollslum 10: Oh No, Not Again (Still Way Cooler Than Chumroll)
>Be the one girl with unkempt hair
Really??
>Ok be Scarface.
That'sa bit rude!
Ya think they won't notice the scar?
Your name Is VEZUVA PUTORI and after 7 sweeps on Alternia, not much has changed. You still have the same blood color. A Moderate Cerulean. Granted it’s not nobility, but who would want to be one of those trolls?
At this point you could really care less about other trolls. That doesn’t mean you can’t TALK with them every once and awhile. You have a few good friends, most are green blooded, but that doesn’t really mean anything. They just happen to be the most OPEN MINDED trolls that you’ve met. You respect the Hemospectrum, but are neither a full supporter nor a complete disobeyer. That kind of attitude would have gotten you CULLED a long time ago. You guess you’re pretty mellow, though you might have way to much energy. That’s probably brought on by your LUSUS. Ferretmom. She’s FAST and SNEAKY. You don’t even want to count the number of times you’ve lost an item to her. Perhaps you shouldn’t have built your HIVE like it is. Then again you wouldn’t be the coolest troll around without it.
Your HIVE is unique for most blue bloods as instead of being a tall inspiring Castle, it’s underground and hidden except for exit tunnels that lead to the surface. Ferretmom tends to like this as she can go wherever and whenever. It’s a VAST underground complex that has many empty rooms with tunnels that connect them. Seriously you let your mind go WILD when you were just a grub. Sometimes you wonder if it was worth it. To be brash, your LUSUS taught you a few skills that are handy in your FLARP sessions. As ferretmom was so good at SNEAKING around and being generally THEIF LIKE, you learned the trade. You’re as sneaky as a troll can get. On many FLARP campaigns the other troll only had a second before you finished them. That is if you ever get to the other troll. You sometimes got over exited and let yourself get noticed. Good thing you can abscond well.
As far as weapons go, CLAWS seem to be best suited to you. As such you use the clawKind Specibus. You love your claws. They let you to kill many things and to also Grief with Ferretmom from time to time. Speaking of your LUSUS… She won’t let you cut your hair. Despite your Complaints she demands you keep it long. Perhaps you’ll find out one day why she wants it long. However the next time you manage to get away, you’re going to have to CUT a few locks of hair off. Surely she won’t notice.
Your Fetch Modus is the Array Modus. It’s so much simpler this way. Seriously why all those other trolls have to have such complicated modus is just ABSURD to you. You can access anything you need so it’s very very USEFUL. You don’t have very many HOBBIES beside Sneaking, FLARPing, and talking with your friends online. You suppose there shouldn’t be that many hobbies. You are a simple troll after all. You also don't like being asked about the Scar. It's simple to leave it as your LUSUS got a bit rowdy a few sweeps ago.
If you were to ever play Sgrub you would be the Sylph of Void from the Land of Chains and Spheres. Your Trolltag is mustelaCicatrice. You type fairly clear and precise except whena word is followed by an 'a'. You also tend to end your sentences with a representation of Ferretmom. expressed as - ^oVo^
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TL;DR
Name: Vezuva Putori
Age: 7 solar sweeps
Blood Color: Moderate Cerulean (High Upperclass, Below Vriska) #026487
Quirk: When a word is followed by the letter 'a' It is added to the word ex: Whata silly thing
She also adds a Emoticon of her Lusus to the end of her sentences: ^oVo^
Symbol: Coma Berenices (Berenice's Hair)
Trolltag: mustelaCicatrice
Strife Specibus: clawKind
Fetch Modus: Array
Abilities: Very Sneaky/Stealthy. Fast.
Hobbies: FLARPing, Chatting with her fellow Trolls, Fighting Ferretmom
Hive: (large)Underground complex of tunnels and rooms.
Lusus: Ferretmom
Personality: Easy going with bouts of excitement. Forward. Sometimes rude.
Land: Chains and Spheres
Title: Sylph of Void
Dreamself Planet: Derse
Denizen: Nyx
Re: Trollslum 10: Oh No, Not Again (Still Way Cooler Than Chumroll)
>Become PW, post a troll.
>Be the seadweller traitor
:Oi, shrimp, i'm nO: traitOr!
>Okay, then be the 'pond'-dweller
damn straight, asshOle.
Your name is ZERATH WEELER and you are a 7.7 SWEEP OLD SEA DWELLER who LIVES ON LAND. You have made your HIVE, a massive AWESOME castle, near a pond. Your LUSUS is probably far too weak for the sea anyway due to its getting old. You ride around on a MOTORIZED TWO WHEEL DEVICE, or as you highbloods refer to them, A MOTORBIKE. Your HOBBIES include, but are not limited to the following; SHAVING, MOTORIZED VEHICLES, TRAVELLING ALTERNIA and KICKING THE ASSES OF UNWORTHY CRIMINALS AND SCUMBAGS. Which is damn near everyone in your eyes if nobody watches their step. To go with this, you have a STRONG SENSE OF JUSTICE, and sometimes it is TOO STRONG and it horribly clouds your judgement, making you seem like a MASSIVE TOOLBOX.
But why do you live on land? Because every sea-dweller you ever happened to come across is a WIMPY and SHELTERED LITTLE SHRIMP. You DETEST this, you HATE IT SO MUCH that you decided to up and ditch those assholes, take your lusus (A somewhat feeble old shrimp-lion) and live on land in your AMAZING LANDCASTLE. Not that land-dwellers are any better, being lowly scum and all, but at least a large number of them have the guts to defend themselves. Speaking of things you hate, you hate it when NOBODY realizes you have a BUZZCUT and are NOT BALD. It isn't at all your fault that you're VERY TALENTED at using a shaver.
You have a weird way of being KIND to SOME individuals. They have to be able to stand up for themselves and present some level of being TOUGH Otherwise you're just an ANTAGONISTIC PRICK to people. To you, being tough IS NOT going around picking fights and being a megalomaniac psychopath. To you, being tough is KNOWING WHAT TO DO if you're in deep shit or when you have emotional troubles. Even so, you seem to have more faith in trolls that are in between OLIVE GREEN and INDIGO. You have next to no faith in seadwellers or trolls BELOW olive green. As a result, it is HARD for you to stand individuals OUTSIDE of this portion of the spectrum. There have been a few exceptions to this, one of which is a yellowblood that you know works very hard, and VERY few seadwellers. By that you mean around about six seadwellers, including yourself.
Your MAIN STRIFE SPECIBUS is the somewhat inconvenient MTRBIKEKIND. Somewhat inconvenient for whatever hapless shithead were to cross you at least. You're a grand slam pro at riding the thing, and you've tuned it up to work like a charm. Your SECOND strife specibus is TIREKIND, less threatening, but still mildly efficient. Your FETCH MODUS is GLOVEBOX, Its alright, you suppose. Its kind of small, with a max of around 13 cards. Not that you carry much shit around anyway.
If you ever bothered to stay in one place for an extended period of time, besides for resting and ended up playing a really KICKASS VIDEOGAME on your husktop, you would be the BRAVE OF RAGE and you would traverse the LAND OF GASOLINE AND HIGHWAYS, with some BADASS CROWS to help you on your travels.
Whenever you bother to sign into trollian, you use the trolltag highwayHooligan and :ObviOusly, yOu type in a way that shOws :Off yOur experiance as a mechanic and by extensiOn, a biker dude.
TLDR;
Name: Zerath Weeler (Zee-wrath, Wheel-ar)
Age: 7.7 Sweeps
Gender: Male
Height(in feet): 6'7, or 7'1 counting horns.
trollTag: highwayHooligan
Blood: Seadweller something (982289)
Lusus: Shrimp-Lion
Planet: Land of GASOLINE AND HIGHWAYS. (LOGAH)
Moon: Derse
Title: Brave of Rage (Aspect is subject to change)
Strife Specii: Mtrbikekind & Nailkind
Fetch Modus: Glovebox
Quirk: puts breaks :On :O:s that are nOt already cOvered by sOmething
Last edited by probableWizardry; 10-01-2012 at 02:05 AM.
(ಠ,ಠ') Judgement bird judges you.
"We solve crimes, I blog about it, and he forgets his pants." - John Watson
Fantroll island
Roster 2: "Who are these pricks?"
fizzyPolyphonic
Phidch Auttun ♀
A sassy, somewhat bubbly, yet bashful trainee DJ
Sweeps/Height: 7/5'6
Aegiel is now faced with a dilemma. Set the lowblood on fire right now, or obey her highblooded friend's orders? kill troll respect orders, kill troll respect orders, kill orders respect troll, order troll respect killers, respect kills troll orders.
"no but i can't lHEt him gHEt way with this any longHEr!! hHEmorHEbHEls cannot gHEt away with anything!!"
Of course, Aegiel doesn't know if Aerian is actually a hemorebel, or just a stuck-up troll. But she'll always assume the worst. Always.
Re: Trollslum 10: Oh No, Not Again (Still Way Cooler Than Chumroll)
>Be the scarred douchebag
hheyy, tthhatt'ss nott vverryy nicce. >Fine. Be the eclectic seadweller.
tthhatt'ss bbetttterr.
Your name is SKRAAB CHYLYT, and you are 8 SWEEPS OLD. You are a SEADWELLER, so you are high up on the HEMOSPECTRUM. Not TYRIAN level, but right below it, so you’re still royalty. You have a few INTERESTS including building SCALE MODELS, preferably war machines. Another thing you enjoy is MINING for jewels. Most others think it’s odd that a seadweller likes something so land based, but frankly you don’t really like having to be in the water. Your hair gets all messed up and it irritates your SCARS. Oh right, you should probably mention that. You sustained a massive amount of damage from an explosion when you were younger, resulting in you getting a lot of scars and a few metal plates grafted on. Those are waterproof of course, but they do restrict swimming. The incident killed your matesprit and left you in a state of depression for a few sweeps. You barely left your hive, and didn’t trust anyone.
There’s also COOKING. You’ve only been interested in it for a little while; you started after your accident. The same logic applies to your JUGGLING abilities. You only do that since it's something to do by yourself. One of your friends got you into FLARPING a little while ago. You figured it was a good way to blow off some steam, so you decided to try it out. Your main weapons when you flarp are a shotgun and throwing knives. On account of being a seadweller, you have a lot of money, so you don't have to be a thief. Your HIVE is half underwater and half above land. The above ground area is where you mostly stay, and the underwater part is mostly for you LUSUS to come in. Your LUSUS is a large Leatherback Shellbeast that you often ride around when you don’t want to swim. He’s very kind to you and pretty calm most of the time, but unfortunately not very fast on land, being a shellbeast and all. You have no problem with the CASTE SYSTEM, but you don’t like abusing your power. Lowbloods should know their place, but they deserve some respect. Because of your accident as a wriggler, you’re lest trustworthy of them, so you carry a stiletto and a pistol when you go out, for self defense. You mostly travel by HOVERBOARD, mainly because you get sore if you walk too much.
Your Trolltag is fangDiplomacy and yyou ssppeak wwitthh a bbitt of a nerrvvouss ssttutttterr.
TL;DR
Name: Skraab Chylyt Gender: Male Blood colour: Purple #6A006A Age: 8 sweeps Trolltag: fangDiplomacy Abilities: He can cook, juggle, build models, and FLARPs . Typing Quirk: Doubles s, t, b, w, r, y, h, c, p, v. Almost never uses capitalization. Strife Specibus: Shotgun (spas-12 and benelli nova pump), pistol (glock 17, glock 20, sig sauer p220, and colt m1911), stiletto, throwing knives. Fetch Modus: Crystal
When an item is captchalouged, it is placed inside a crystal. The crystal must be broken to retrieve the item inside. The larger the item, the harder the crystal. Dream Planet: Prospit Land: Land of Straw and Stone Consorts: Wombats Title: Thief of Rage
Re: Trollslum 10: Oh No, Not Again (Still Way Cooler Than Chumroll)
Your name is LOKRAS BASKAL. Some trolls (well, a lot of trolls) consider you to be KIND OF A DICK. You have existed on Alternia for a little over NINE SWEEPS. You tend not to get along well with others, even people you like. You don't shout much, but you curse LIKE A GODDAMN SAILOR. Your lusus is a SEA SERPENT, and he's kind of cool you guess. When you speak, your quirks make you replace +he + and +he § in word§, and your trolltag is serpentineGnashing.
You are NOT FUCKING SPECIAL, nor do you want to be. In fact, the idea of 'being special' MAKES YOU WANT TO VOMIT FESTERING GRUBSCUM. You do not GIVE A SHIT about the hemospectrum or any of it's associated SOCIETAL CRAP, but for the record your blood is LIME GREEN. You gave up (or at least put off) FILLING UP YOUR QUADRANTS for as long as you can because the idea of romance KIND OF MAKES YOU SICK, even though you have RED feelings for a CERTAIN SOMEONE.
YOU HAVE NO MENTAL POWERS or any of that dumb shit, but you are notably VERY PHYSICALLY STRONG, even though you don't take advantage of it. YOU ARE CONSIDERED PRETTY GODDAMN INTELLIGENT, but you have the EMOTIONAL SPECTRUM of a GODDAMN JUVENILE.
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OOC Handle: fubbalyWubbaly Main Troll Handle: hypersonicHacker My Tumblr!!! I am also known as the Shrimp!!
The Trollslum Cafe
Yo, I love games and Drawing, not to mention RPing! you'll find I enjoy drawing lots of fan characters!
I also love LARPing too. no not FLARPing, LARPing.
I mostly love Sonic the hedgehog, Super Mario, and Valve games the most. I play any sort of video game genre, and yes, I have so totally watched Star Wars!
You'll find I derp a lot and mispeel misspell a few words, so I am known as the Derp of Typos!!
Anyway, here are some cool sig thingies!
I make Music!!!!
Feel free to listen to them any time! They will be mostly themes of my characters but sometimes they are just nice little songs I like to put together (most of my work is of the Techno Genre)
Protos cracks open the first can...By punching it.
Originally Posted by Nonesense
JM: Accidental Johnny Derpping
JM: TYPO
JM: *depping
JM: Not derpping.
Originally Posted by Rainbow Barf @ MSN
Well I don't know if I want to add you since I already get notifications about you singing in on Pestercum and MSN enough XD
Originally Posted by Nonesense
JM: Why did I read wakeup call as makeup call.
JM: The mental images.
JM: I can't handle this.
HH: AHAHAHAHAH
HH: I'm drawing that!
JM: Awesome.
Originally Posted by CrazedWormHole
CHESS IS SERIOUS BUSINESS.
Originally Posted by Nonesense
You can't escape the Zunna. He's everywhere. Wake up. He's there, staring. Look up. He's in yo ceiling. Take a walk in the park. He's there, in a tree, staring like a deranged owl equipped with bad puns.
Originally Posted by probableWizardry
Chever loves his blue.
Originally Posted by ZeronFX
"1 ussed tto havve common ssensse, butt tthen 1 ttook a m1ccrowavve tto tthe head"
Originally Posted by Tekkenfreak4
Chever likes it ROUGH
Originally Posted by Meyanni
I'd like to see Shrimp crush my skull with her boobs
Re: Trollslum 10: Dreads Are Back In Style with TotW Tattie Bhogal!
Be the automatized douche with ridiculously frivolous ideals
Thickth and thoneth can't hurt thith 8adath right here ~:<:~
You are now THERIQ SCURRI, and you are SIX SOLAR SWEEPS OLD, a very common age for young trolls. But congratulations are in order, given that you've survived this long. Alternia and it's suppressive monarchy is a terribly cruel way for such a species to live. You've heard tales of from beyond the stars of planets the mighty warships and adult trolls have conquered. They were peaceful races who lived in equality and harmony, perfect targets for your warlike race to destroy. It's come to your thinkpan a THOUGHT so preposterous, if you were to ever utter it, some mighty culling would come your way. What of PEACE not just amongst yourselves, but with other planets as well?
It's a stupid idea really, and you don't like lingering on it for too long. Might give you even more crazier ideas, like becoming a MASKED VIGILANTE and fighting injustice throughout Alternia's major cities.
With that aside, you've come to your hobbies. The most prominent one your fascination with MACHINES. More specifically, HOW THEY CAN BE USED MEDICALLY. You dabble with MEDICINE and helping others, but aren't very good at it.Instead, helping yourself first seems the best option. You've grown up to be a very FRAIL and PUNY troll, just passing your trials by the skin of your fangs. Thus, you turned to something stronger, something better to aid you, ROBOTICS. After many toiling hours in heat and grime, you've fashioned yourself a device you like to call S.L.A.P. Spidery Limb Apparatus Puncher. The 'puncher' part was just for the awesome shits and it made the whole acronym come together beautifully. With your tool, you're able to LIFT MANY TIMES YOUR OWN WEIGHT, CLIMB WALLS with the adhesive capable of being produced from the fingertips, and SHOOT SYNTHETIC WEB. All in all, it's pretty cool, and it's given you a very INFLATED EGO, given you another silly idea that your some kind of bad ass.
You're pretty...decent around other trolls, if they can stand your irritatingly self-centered personality. Despite this, you're a nice guy underneath it all, willing to help when needed. You treat those lower on the hemospectrum as equals, but to those higher...you don't rather like at all. You try to avoid subjugs and seadwellers, because you just know you're going to say something stupid to them and decrease your life expectancy to zilch. Lowbloods=good. Highbloods=no go.
You live in a MASSIVE CAVERN that you've fashioned into a very intimidating FORTRESS. Though, it's hard to manage sometimes all by your lonesome. The lanterns that guide your way need constant relighting, the LOCAL FAUNA that inhabit the cave with you need to be fended off, and your MOLEBEAST LUSUS doesn't do a damn thing to help you, just digs all day deeper into the cave. You very well fear that he'll cause your hive to COLLAPSE in on itself one day. Hopefully that won't be too soon.
Your trolltag is octagonalJusticar, and you theak with a very notica8le lith, 8ut you like to dithract with thilly thidelike emoteth ~:_:~
tldr
Name: Theriq(family of spider) Scurri(obvious)
Age: 6 solar sweeps
Gender: Male
Height: 4'3
Weight: pretty thin...
Symbol: Stylized spider
Blood Color: #004182
Quirk: s=th for his lisp, b=8.
Lusus: Molebeast
Sprite: 1st Tier: NA 2nd Tier: NA
Strife Specibus: Unallocated. Uses robotic limbs and their functions for combat.
Fetch Modus: Web Modus, 16 cards. Each card is placed carefully on a fragile web, if one card is removed violently without being replaced, the entire web rips apart and everything is ejected.
Title: The Serf of Space
Moon: Derse
Planet: Land of Sewers and Frogs
Consorts: Flies. How ironic.
Denizen: Anansi, a trickster spider-god in African culture.
Re: Trollslum 10: Dreads Are Back In Style with TotW Tattie Bhogal!
==> Be the awkward slightly dangerous clam... i mean troll
Your name is FENIUS EURVIO and you are 7.38 sweeps old, sea dweller who lives in a hive built in a reef with her CLAM lusus, Mother of Pearl.
To be perfectly TRUTHFUL your lusus intimidates you with her beauty and can sometimes make you feel a little worthless, you counteract this by striving to be the best at everything although this has led to an obvious lack of SOCIAL SKILLS.
One of your hobbies to bury yourself is WEAPONS and the practising it takes to master them and you could spend all your time training but you have better things to do like finding pearls to make jewellery to fed your lusus’s insatiable hunger for them.
You do not really care for any of the normal social issues on Alternia like politics and the hemospectrum considering yourself too busy to dabble in any of that ruckus.
ooo you tend to speak in a way like your jewellery ooo
ooo with some references to clams when possible ooo
Name: Fenius Eurvio
Gender: Female
Blood: light purple
Age: 7.38
Strife Specibus: Whip kind
Lusus: Mother of Pearl
Quirk: Starts and ends sentances with three ‘o’s
Re: Trollslum 10: Dreads Are Back In Style with TotW Tattie Bhogal!
Your name is ALORIE FAERIE and you are 7.38 sweeps old. You are quite the CHEERY person which is a stark constrast to your MOIRAIL who you think could use a little more socialisation. Sadly, he has only filled one quadrant; the one that you share with him. But enough about your cranky Moirail lets here more about you. You are a bright and playful person, you refuse to let ANYONE get you down. Screw the HATERS. In your free time you enjoy painting and endeavours of a MUSICAL sort, you don’t have any musical instruments as you don’t have the FUNDS to pay for one, however you will make music out of just about ANY object that you can find.
When you aren’t sitting around trying to make as much noise as possible you enjoy spending your time out in NATURE a lot of people say that you are watching the grass grow but listening to the BREATH of the land just makes you happy beyond belief.
Your trolltag is sunnyConundrum and you speak rather excitedly which uften results in misprunuunciatiuns uf wurds, it tends to be a verii big problem fur yuu.
Name: Alorie Faerie
Gender: Female
Age: 7:38
Blood: Brown
Strife Specibus: Marble Kind
Lusus: Monkey
Quirk: Replaces o's with u's and y's with ee or i (only when y is at the end of a word though)
Trolltag: sunnyConundrum
Quadrants: Draxel Akorus
There is- one simple fact in life that you must know I can see you, but you may not always be able to see me Now tell me, how does that make. you. feel.?
Re: Trollslum 10: Dreads Are Back In Style with TotW Tattie Bhogal!
>Be the finless seadweller
“Yep. Just rub it in, why don’t yer. I understand it’s a big fucken deal, so that don’t mean it’s the only thing abo-” >Shut up.
Your name is Abioye Kersey and you are a purpleblood. And yes, you are in fact a seadweller, albeit very low on that side of the spectrum. You’re pretty tired of other trolls thinking that you’re not just because you are severely lacking in the fins department. The jokes get pretty damn old after a while.
That ‘traumatic’ event involving your fins is not something you like to elaborate on. You used to be quite the self-centred, egotistical little brat, and a redblood decided to literally cut you down a few levels. Just thinking of the past makes you feel rather embarrassed, hence the reason why you never bring up the subject. A simple “fuck off” can successfully deter the conversation from your backstory anyway.
You have matured since losing your fins, luckily for you. While you’re not afraid to insult someone below your caste, you do understand that it will lead to trouble if you go too far. On the other hand, you’ve never fully understood that respect is something you need to earn. As such, you tend to demand respect from those around you, while sucking up to other highbloods in hope that they will still see you as their equal. On the off chance that you do meet a respectful lowblood, your attitude towards them changes dramatically. You greatly enjoy the feeling of being accepted by someone, and sometimes it doesn’t matter who they may be. Anyone who hides their blood can go die in a hole for all you’re concerned, however. At least you haven’t sunk that low.
You pride yourself in loving only the most refined things; anything considered ‘classical’ is right up in your alley. You love your classic literature, especially anything by Troll Oscar Wilde. Man, you could write whole essays on how perfect his works are. You have a whole section in your library dedicated to him, which is totally not a shrine nope not at all. On a less embarrassing note, you are also a huge fan of classical music. So much, that you’ve taken up learning the violin in hope that one day you’ll be able to recite your favourite songs. You’re not that great at it yet, but you’re improving.
Of course, you’re not immune to all the dangers of living the fine life. Your love for expensive wines has led you to become a dreadful alcoholic. It’s very rare to see you completely sober these days. On the bright side, you can drink copious amounts of alcohol without getting too shitfaced, and you’re also easier to talk to after a few drinks. Then again, your liver has probably been destroyed by now. Another one of your bad habits is gambling. You have a serious addiction any sorts of risky games, to the point where you’ll blow thousands of caegars in one night. But it’s okay; you have your fair share of wins. You don’t know what else to do with all your cash otherwise. Such is the perks of being a seadweller.
Your hive is located on an island, in the middle of a massive pond. You dislike swimming (it gets your suits wet!), so you bought a small rowboat to ferry yourself to and from shore. Your lusus, a giant squid, lives somewhere down in the depths of the lake. You haven’t seen him since you came home the night you lost your fins. He was pretty disgusted after seeing how much of a failure his charge became. But you suppose it isn’t a bad thing, you never really got along with squiddad anyway.
Your strife specibus is set to caneKind. They’re very handy for drubbing annoying lowbloods, and assisting you with walking after you inevitably get beaten up. You’re not that much of a fighter, so you try to avoid it whenever you can. At least you have a pretty sweet collection of caneswords that you can show off.
Your trolltag is acrimoniousExtravagance and yer accent is pretty harsh sounden, and sometimes yer tend ter get a lil’ long-winded, but that ain’t yer fault.
tl;dr
NAME: Abioye (“Born into Royalty” - Yoruba) Kersey (“Watercress Island” - English) AGE: 8 Solar Sweeps TROLLTAG: acrimoniousExtravagance BLOOD: #5D008C (Purple - Seadweller, Hue 280) TYPING QUIRK: ‘ing’ -> en. Says some words phonetically (you -> yer, etc. ), never uses excalamation or question marks. SYMBOL: Quinta Essentia LUSUS: Giant Squid STRIFE SPECIBUS: caneKind (Caneswords) POWER: N/A FETCH MODUS: Slot Machine (Must line up three in a row to withdraw item)
SGRUB-SPECIFIC: TITLE: Prince of Void LAND: Land of Mirrors and Silence MOON: Prospit
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"So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past." tumblr ♔ trols ♔ hotlp
Re: Trollslum 10: Dreads Are Back In Style with TotW Tattie Bhogal!
===> Be hated
Your name is Chiron Cronus and you are currently 8 sweeps old and you live wherever you run although you find shelter in caves when the sun is up and you don’t seem to have a lusus.
Well of course you don’t have a lusus! You were the product of some scientists experiment… I think she stole you when you were a grub and you don’t know how this makes you feel, as she brought you up and hid your monstrous mutated behind from being culled.
She visits you as much as possible to track the experiment with reports and tables, which is nice and civil. Sometimes she talks to you about how higher bloods are evil and only want to destroy things… you don’t know if she is hinting that she hates you or that she expects you to go crazy.
Your mutation allows you to run REALLY REALLY FAST which is useful for avoiding culling which has aided in your survival as well as your killer back kick.
You understand that most other trolls will hate and taunt you for your mutation, but you have decided not to care because this is who you are and there is no changing that, no matter how much they whine.
You have some skills in medicine, all natural of course as you don’t have any place to get supplies you also enjoy teaching and being civilised although your mutation is a physical contradiction to this.
You have no quadrants filled although you don’t really understand the concept as the scientists has not brought up the subject thus far, although you have some knowledge from the books you read in the lab when you were young.
NAME: Chiron Cronus
AGE: 8 sweeps
GENDER: Male
BLOOD COLOUR: dark blue (hue 154)
LUSUS: N/A
STRIFE SPECIBUS: hoof kind
QUIRK: c’s are in capitals and like to point them out > with an arrow head
TROLLTAG: demigodDigits
ABILITES: Them hooves are not just for walking he can reach some sweet speeds on them horse legs
Re: Trollslum 10: Dreads Are Back In Style with TotW Tattie Bhogal!
also i am the 16th one here
==> Be the bipolar chameleon chick
That's a little crude, but okay.
Your name is CHAMAE PUMILU, and you are 6 sweeps old as of now. Boy do you fucking love LIZARDS. You dream of being a SCIENTIST who studies these reptiles someday. Your blood is almost the same color as their scales, an OLIVE GREEN. You honestly don't give a shit about the caste system. You try to become friends with trolls of all bloods. You also have really IMPRESSIVE HORNS that look to you like CHAMELEON TAILS. Or, used to have impressive horns. Once, a lizard-mander that lived on planet used its tongue to slash one of them clean off.
Your lusus is a MUTANT CHAMELEON, about 4x the size of an actual one, named PARDAL. You love that guy to death. In fact, during that close encounter with the lizard-mander, this little guy saved you from impending doom, while getting a scar under his eye in the process. Right now, he's keeping your weapon of choice safe for you. You wield the RACKETKIND strife specibus. You're pretty good at wacking things with it.
Like any good troll, you have a variety of INTERESTS. You enjoy PLAYING TENNIS and HACKING TROLLTUBE ACCOUNTS and posting bucket videos on them. You also STUDY the specimens on your planet and MIX RANDOM CHEMICALS for fun. You enjoy listening to BARELY KNOWN BANDS and HARDCORE RAP. You are also on TROLLIAN a lot, but never really have the guts to troll anyone. You've practiced before, and you know you can do it, but you just don't have the guts.
You have an ATTITUDE ISSUE. You are EXTREMELY BIPOLAR, and can get really ANGSTY and IRRITATATED. Then, in a flash, you can become BUBBLY and IMPETUOUS again. It's weird like that, and you can't stand it. This affects the way you type sometimes. That gets irritating too. Basically, you get irritated a lot and then go and twirl around in circles all carefree-like.
Your trolltag is scalyHerpetologist, and you type ( wiTh jusT @ biT of zesT @T The end of senTences~ ) \__ Currently, none of your quadrants are filled. You also play SGRUB. Your planet, which was previously mentioned, is the LAND OF LIZARDS AND FORESTS, and your God Tier title is the SAGE OF BLOOD. You also believe you have an ancestor known as THE COLORFUL. She was pretty badass, and you aspire to be like her.
NAME: Chamae Pumilu
Chamae = Chamaeleon, her sign | Pumilu = pumilum, second half of “Bradypodion pumilum”, the Cape chameleon AGE: 6 Alternian solar sweeps (13 Earth years) GENDER: Female BLOOD COLOR: Olive Green (Hue: 55) TROLLTAG: scalyHerpetologist QUIRK (NORMAL):
- Capitalizes Ts (comes from her one long horn)
- Replaces As with @ (comes from her hobby of hacking Trolltube accounts)
- Only punctuation (besides commas and the occasional multiple period) is ~ (whenever I see this, it's usually when someone is excited and bubbly, IDK)
- Prefix: ( | Suffix: ) \__ (it's a chameleon sticking its tongue out) QUIRK (ANGRY):
- BOUTS OF CAPS LOCK RAGE
- EVERYTHING FROM ABOVE STILL APPLIES EXAMPLES:
- ( i @m @ Troll @s well, @nd...i've @cTu@lly never Trolled before~ ) \__
- ( WH@T THE HELL W@S TH@T FOR YOU FUCK@SS~ ) \__ STRIFE SPECIBUS: racketkind LUSUS: Mutant chameleon named Pardal
Pardal = pardalis, part of “Furcifer pardalis”, the Panther chameleon FETCH MODUS: Camouflage - Before choosing a capchalouged item, the contents of the stylladex appear and become invisible. The user has to blindly choose where he/she thinks the item they want is. DREAM PLANET: Prospit SGRUB PLANET: Land of Lizards and Forests (LOLAF) CONSORTS: Lizard-manders TITLE: Sage of Blood QUADRANTS: None filled yet (forever alone)
Re: Trollslum 10: Dreads Are Back In Style with TotW Tattie Bhogal!
>Be the depressed seadweller.
Your name is RASREI VERBIS, you are SIX SWEEPS old and to be honest you just don’t CARE anymore. To you, every day is a grind, you got sick of everything the day your LUSUS almost got killed by some inconsiderate IDIOT trying to feed their own LUSUS, and there are quite unsurprisingly quite a few of those types of TROLLS around your part. . You have also often been subjected to hurting JEERS due to your strangely curving teeth; which curve outwards instead of in. You strongly but platonically hate all of the IDIOTS that say things about your teeth. You basically dislike everything about yourself, you have very, very POOR self-esteem.
Most of your day consists of finding new PLACES to hide your LUSUS whom you refer to as OCTOMOM in an “AFFECTIONATE” way while you are up on land attending to YOUR OWN DAMN BUSINESS.
You enjoy writing SAD POETRY in your spare time, although you are NOT VERY GOOD AT IT, you take almost any opening to SHARE your PATHETIC poetry. You don’t wear your sign on your clothes rather you wear it suspended from a GOLD CHAIN that you wear around your neck.
Your trollian handle is depressionsSlave and you speak in a v~ry qu~et m~nn~r ~ts alm~st a m~mble
Name: Rasrei Verbis
Age: Six Sweeps
Handle: depressionsSlave
Blood Colour: Purple
Lusus: Octomom
Quirk: replaces one or two vowels in a word with over two letters with ~
Strife Specibus: frisbee kind
More Of Her Sprites
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There is- one simple fact in life that you must know I can see you, but you may not always be able to see me Now tell me, how does that make. you. feel.?
Re: Trollslum 10: Dreads Are Back In Style with TotW Tattie Bhogal!
>Be The peacefull and Nervous one
Your name is ELERKA ARGYROS, you are 6 SWEEPS OLD , you are quiet but loud at times. sometimes you think there's no one who understands you, but they are. Its just your not looking in the right direction.some,Think your heart is fulled with coldness. But really your a decent calm person. you found out you can make ryhmes, so you make songs. there often decent ,calming, but there is also a feeling that there's lonlyness. you tried poetry but you sadly gave up at it. even though there's many that HATE you, you still LOVE them. you woudnt HURT anyone if you had too. you have a KIND and CRAZY side. your CRAZY side is completly out of control. you only turn this way when someone actually hurt you bad. you wont be pushed around and be called names. you often talk alone because there no one who would want to hear your thoughts.your LUSUS is often away adventureing, so you cant talk to her often. when she is around you ask her for ADVICE and have a conversation.
you have a joy to see living things grow and change. you expererment things often. you also draw, but your not very good at it.your blood color is a Light pasty green aND ¥0u TalK veRY NERvousLY aND quiET.
Name: Elerka Argyros
Age: Six Sweeps
Handle:FreshA
Blood Colour: Light pasty green
Lusus: Big Anterlerd Deer
Quirk: At the 2 end letter of the word, its captilzed
Re: Trollslum 10: Dreads Are Back In Style with TotW Tattie Bhogal!
>Be the doctor
8> Now that is not <ntir<ly tru<, is it..?
>Be the bacteria entusiast.
8> No n<<d to...Yuhuhuhu...Sugarcoat it...
>Be the disturbing disease spreading sadist.
8> Now w< ar< g<tting clos<r...Yuhuhuhuhu...
Your name is OBITUS CONTAG, you are 8 SWEEPS OLD, your BLOOD COLOR is a LEAFY GREEN (#12a000") and the normal parts about you end there.
You have a DEEP PASSION for BACTERIA, DISEASE and everything related. Those bastards to a FANTASTIC JOB. While you use the title "DOCTOR" every now and then, you prefer watching your "patients" SLOWLY GET SICKER AND SICKER, before ultimately DYING. You spend almost ALL OF YOUR TIME in the LAB in your HIVE, where you try to BREED and GROW your own SPECIES OF VIRUS AND BACTERIA. While this OBSESSION takes up most of your awake time, you also have a CREATIVE SIDE. You enjoy picking up RANDOM PIECES OF JUNK scattered around and gluing them into STATUES or MONUMENTS of different things. Or, well, that's what you INTEND to make anyway. In reality, they're just kind of DISTURBING METAL SCARECROWS that you put up in different parts of the SWAMP you live in.
Oh yea, your HIVE is in a SWAMP. The place is warm, damp and dirty. OVERFLOWING with wonderful BACTERIA for you to analyze. You love the place, and so does your LUSUS, a three feet long EARTHWORM. It kind of just TUNNELS around underground, and has NEGLECTED YOU for pretty much your entire life, which is possibly why you ENDED UP AS YOU DID.
Sadly, it seems that you're not IMMUNE to the many diseases you experiment with. Your body is pretty much a BREEDING STATION for every kind of BACTERIA you ever experimented with. By now, your FLESH has started to get eaten, or in short, you're ROTTING ALIVE. You fill the "beak" of your MASK, along with multiple hidden pockets in your CLOAK, with numerous forms of HERBS and SPICE in an attempt to HIDE THE SMELL. Other symptoms include BLOOD VESSELS popping open at random intervals, practically TOXIC BLOOD and loss of SKIN and HAIR. You're not going to survive to see your NINTH WRIGGLING DAY.
Your STRIFE SPECIBUS is JARKIND. You throw jars containing your breeds of BACTERIA at the enemy. Hey, it works. If you're forced to fight in close quarters, your everpresent CANE will surely do the trick.
Your TROLLTAG is beautifulInfection and 8> You always s<<m to stick your nos< wh<r< it do<sn't b<long...Yuhuhuhu..
OOC handle is nightlyTerrorteller . Feel free to pester about anything at all.
Re: Trollslum 10: Dreads Are Back In Style with TotW Tattie Bhogal!
Your name is SISARO LAVEUR and you're rather disappointing.
Not that you think so yourself, but your RACCOON custodian begs to differ. You could have been SUAVE, you could have been SNEAKY, you could have been a TRICKSTER, a MASTER OF MISCHIEF even. You could have been a lot of things, though being of SOUND MIND you don't mind keeping all the mischief making to your OWN KITCHEN.
Ever since you popped open the box of your QUEASY BAKE COOKERATOR as a wiggler, there was nothing you loved more. Coondad could try as he might, but couldn't HOPE pry you away from that toy... until you were tall enough to reach the REAL THING, anyway. You don't think your lusus can complain much about this, although it seems he prefers the neighboring hivestem's dumpster to your cooking. Whatever, you can't take things like this PERSONALLY, it's just part of his CHARACTER. It gives you more incentive to practice harder!
Fantasizing about designing the most extravagant and EXPENSIVE cakes is nice, but recently you've been dying to branch out from your basic BAKING routine. Specifically, you've been trying recipes for SPICED WINE. Unfortunately, you can get a little too excited and sort of impatient so you end up drinking a lot of spiced GRAPE JUICE instead.
Being unusually GOOD NATURED and overly TRUSTING has earned you TONS OF FRIENDS. Well, that's what you like to call them at least. You're often suckered into doing difficult chores for other trolls out of sheer politeness, but hey, that's cool! You're totally sure they'd return the favour someday and it's ALWAYS better to have more friends than enemies.
Sometimes you DO get the feeling that your "friends" aren't as close as you think, but it's nothing a night of listening to your collection of JAZZ ALBUMS won't fix. Dwelling on all that sad stuff is SO not your style! Like Troll Van Morrison said; time is precious, not something you want to waste on bickering with others and feeling sorry for yourself. Fleet conscription is inevitable, it's only reasonable to want to enjoy the simple things before being strapped to a ships engine.(The higher-ups probably won't even let you listen to any Troll Van Morrison, either.)
Now let's see, you're an uninteresting 8 sweeps of age and your CITRON GREEN blood puts you on the low side of the HEMOSPECTRUM. Your position could DEFINITELY be better, but you're thankful for not being any lower and don't intend on making waves. Being a LOWBLOOD, you have a minor yet useful PSYCHOKINETIC POWER. That is, you can move objects by concentrating on them. You've come a long way with your once weak power and you still haven't managed to lift anything too heavy, but by golly you're trying! The thing that makes it ESPECIALLY worthwhile is the really neat SCARF that you begged one of your less fair-weather friends to make for you. The ends resemble HANDS and while it isn't completely NECESSARY, it's made controlling your ability much easier. You barely take it off so it's become like a second pair of arms for you. One thing's for certain, it's made cooking a breeze and you've grown quite accustomed to holding a frying pan in this manner.
Speaking of which, your strife specibus has been set to PANKIND which is pretty self explanatory. Fighting isn't really YOUR THING, so you kind of hope any aggressors would be too apathetic to start something with you. You've got some physical strength on your side, but you like to avoid getting your hands dirty, FABRIC or OTHERWISE.
However, being RELATIVELY strong is a gift when dealing with your HIGH STRIKER fetch modus. This wonderful modus involves a lever-operated TOWER and PUCK with a BELL at the very top. In order to get an item, the lever needs to be struck with a blunt object hard enough for the puck to hit the bell. It's pretty simple, but larger objects require more force to retrieve. As of yet you haven't had ANY trouble with it.
Your trolltag is calidHippocras and y⊙ur laid back an shit but y⊙u can get real fuckin excited s⊙metimes 8D