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Quiikn Alernm

Full Name: Quiikn Alernm
Gender: Female
Physique (Height/Weight): 6ft5in 200lbs
Age: 6 sweeps

Personality: Quiikn has a vibrant imagination and enjoys roleplays and FLARP-ing more than life itself. She has a passion for her character Loupin Sazall, the alchemist, who is quick on the trigger for their elixir thrower and wears many vials of different kinds of elixirs. Some to heal, other to harm. Quiikn admires her character’s ambition, clever thinking, and charisma. She tries to keep those aspects in her daily life but sometimes she tends to overdo it and ends up acting too much like Loupin to the point that some people might call Loupin her self-insert, which will hurt her deeply.

Quiikn herself is very optimistic. Social and flirtatious, she can be gullible and too quick to trust others flirting back with her. Heck, she can be quick to trust others in general. She tends to rely on gut instinct than to think things through.  She is a great listener, but at times can be pushy with what solution she /knows/ will fix the problem.

Physical appearance: Abnormally tall for a troll of her age, Quiikn Alernm has long horns that curl at the very tip. Quiikn has three modes of dress. Her casual, her FLARP gear, and her mix between the two.

Casual: Consists of black shorts, and a T-shirt that has her symbol on it and white sleeves. She wears teal socks that come up to her knees with two horizontal white stripes on the top of her socks. She wears white and black converse shoes.

FLARP: Loupin Sazall wears a worn brown overcoat, with a bright white ascot around her neck. Loupin wears a teal vest over a poofy white shirt. Sazall also has brown pants with teal belts that carry multi-colored ‘elixirs’ in. To bring the outfit together, Loupin wears teal, knee-high boots.

Mix: Quiikn wears all her casual clothes under her FLARP jacket,  open vest, and ascot.

Strengths: Adaptive. She has a great pitching arm due to thowing potions all the time. Can reach the top shelf.
Weaknesses: Can be passive aggressive. Due to the ‘don’t say no’ rule, most roleplayers have, if it’s not initially immoral, she’ll go along with almost anything until it crosses a line. Too quick to trust others.
Fears/Insecurities: Fears that Loupin is a self-insert character and what that says about her.
Likes/Hobbies: FLARPing. Writing about her character in different AU’s. She has a passion for independently created webcomics about magic.
Dislikes: Those who are inflexible. Dead things. Ugly things.

Handle: coquettishAlchemist
Typing Quirk/Color: Prefaces every message with @:*: (a little elixir bottle) unless in a hurry. she types like this. UNLESS she's roleplaying as The Great Alchemist, Loupin! Color#339999
Blood color: Teal
Psionic Power: N/A
Symbol:
Lusus: Peacock-lizard-kind. Feather mom

God Tier Title: Sylph of Life
Land: Land of Bones and Decay
Derse or Prospit: Prospit
Strife Specibus: Thrown-kind/Grenade-kind
Fetch Modus: Elixir kind. Put in a bottle, needs to either smash the bottle or pull out the cork to get the thing inside. Lines up bottles nicely on a belt-like fetch modus.

Coltri Delxus

Full Name: Coltri Delxus
Gender: Male
Physique (Height/Weight): Average-height and weight.
Age: 7 sweeps

Personality: Coltri is a self-proclaimed bad boy rebel-type with a troubled past. (SPOILER: His past is only about as troubled as anyone else's.) He talks himself up to sound like the coolest guy around, and the thing is, people BELIEVE him. But really, under all that RADNESS, he's a huge coward. While he calls himself a "rebel", he just does whatever other people would think is "cool". Deep down, he's a huge nerd and he knows it. He doesn't really believe in the hemospectrum but makes it a point to mock and harass the lowbloods because its what is expected of him. He acts like he doesnt care in most situations but behind the persona he is tirelessly analyzing his every action, making sure he says and does the right things. Many trolls have crushes on him, whether red or black, and he uses this to his advantage to get what he wants.

Physical appearance: Coltri wears a black leather jacket with purple trim and his symbol with a white undershirt. He also wears navy blue pants with brown sneakers. His hair is styled heavily and combed in different directions. His horns are curved flat at the top and hook inwards. His teeth are all very sharp.

Strengths: Coltri is an extremely good liar and can almost always convince someone that something is true. He knows just what to say to either make people upset or to calm them down.
Weaknesses: He gets flustered easily and can't quite keep up with things when they are moving too fast. He refuses to share his own ideas in fear of them being rejected.
Fears/Insecurities: He is deathly afraid of higher-bloods and as such is very nervous around them. He is very afraid of his coolkid persona being shattered and everyone discovering his true self. And bugs. He's afraid of bugs.
Likes/Hobbies: He enjoys playing card games, practicing magic tricks, yoga, and reading romance novels.
Dislikes: Loud noises, pictures, smart people, etc.

Handle: bitchinEquilibrium
Typing Quirk/Color: replaces j with ? and always capitolizes T
Blood color: Teal
Psionic Power: Very weak telekinesis. (Can only move things equal to a tin can in weight.)
Symbol:
Lusus: Winged raccoon

God Tier Title: Rogue of Rage
Land: Land of Volcanoes and Plushies. The ground and trees are made of plush and there are various volcanoes that erupt frequently. The lava left behind does not scorch the land but does destroy consort villages. It is Coltri's job to find a way to stop the volcanoes from erupting.
Derse or Prospit: Derse
Strife Specibus: combkind
Fetch Modus: Cash Grab (Every time you want to deploy something, you have to punch in a specific code and insert a dollar, like a vending machine.)

Other: Theme song:

#Troll #Teal #Rogue #Rage

Luurth Iprame ((Dancestor)) ((done? needs checked))

Full Name: Luurth Iprame
Gender: Male
Height & Weight: Five foot three and 153 pounds.
Birthdate: May 16th, 2000
Age: 17 years human, 7.85 sweeps Alternian
Physical appearance: Luurth has an angular face, which is easily shown thanks to his hair, shoulder-length but swept away from his face and pinned behind both ears, split in the middle. His horns begin at the side of his head, around where the human temple would be, and bend backwards until they come back to the point where they started, where they continue straight forward, ending in a sharp point, save for the left one, which is blunt. His head is adorned by a cyan bandana above his horns and ears.

For clothing, he wears fingerless cyan gloves, a sleeveless black shirt with his symbol on it, a cyan leather-esque vest, black shorts and cyan Chuck-styled sneakers. His arms are adorned with cyan tattoos that swirl continually upwards starting at the wrist and ending at the shoulder.
Personality: Luurth is full of confidence, although this is partially to keep up appearances. If you told him to go jump off a bridge ((non-harassingly)) he's likely try it, just so it looks like he's got the confidence that he'd be alright.

Though it's not all false confidence that leads him to acting like an asshole to others ((-cough- tavros -cough-)), some of it truly does exist. Maybe not the overzealous confidence that everything will be fine, but he's confident enough in himself and his abilities to take care of himself.

He's even confident in his friends most of the time, but if they're trying something stupid he'll try to intervene. Which is ironic, considering that if you try to intervene for him doing something stupid he'll do his best to continue doing said stupid thing.

He's fairly laid back, though, as long as you're not suggesting things for him to do. Because he'll usually try and follow out on it, unless it's something like staring into the good ol' blinding Alternian sun.

Luurth is also fairly free-spirited. He'll make friends but he'll try not to keep anything too close, feeling that he'll just be weighed down. It's easy to be a friend for him, it's hard to be a good friend or above.


Handle: unregulatedInsurgent
Typing Quirk/Color: Cyan replaces e with 3, i with 1, a with 4, capitalizes every "L", adds a hyphen before each "o". UI: 4Lr1ght, y-ou w4nt m3 t-o-o pL4y th4t w31rd kn1f3 g4me? 1'm s-o g4m3 f-or th4t.
Blood color: Cyan
Symbol: Three triangles in a circle, connected at the tip of all three, with a single dot in the middle. ((Basically, a Triforce where each triangle is slightly rotated with a dot in the middle.))
Lusus: Emperor Scorpion

Strengths: Confidence, fairly laid back, free-spirited, high perception and unintended charisma.
Weaknesses: Confidence to a fault, gullible, weak to venom and natural poison, low physical strength & endurance
Fears/Insecurities: He fears death by the noose and he's insecure about his overconfidence.
Likes: Showing people he's "confident", relaxing, using soporific substances.
Dislikes: Being weighed down, periods without his soporifics, gallows.
Driving force: Doesn't quite have one.
Hobbies: Relaxing while under the effects of soporific substances.

God Tier Title: Heir of Hope
Alt. title Knight of Breath
Land: Land of Seas and Swallows ((LOSAS))
Derse or Prospit: Prospit
Strife Specibus: Revolverkind, 2xRevolverkind
Psionic Power Low-grade telekinesis, only about 50 pounds can be lifted

Describe your character in three words: Gullibly cool fool
If your character were stranded on an island and could only bring two things with them, what would they be?: Some rope and a knife

If your character could change anything about themselves, what would they change?: He'd give himself more actual confidence in the hope that he won't be an idiot
Your character opens their fridge; what do they see?: Non

Other: His favorite number is 43.

Fetch Modus: Toxicity. You have to reach into the card, which is covered in poisonous spines.

Comedian/Six-Shot ((done in 1 day)) ((TW for uh... alluded rape))

Title: Comedian/Six-shot
Full Name: Luurth Iprame
Nickname(s): Comedian, SickShot ((The latter is a mishearing of Six-shot))
Gender: Male
Height & Weight: Five foot nine and 184 pounds
Age: 11.54 sweeps ((Roughly 25 human years))
Physical appearance: The Six-Shot likes to keep his style simple, and is very reminiscent of one of Earth's western movie heroes. His hair is medium-length and swept back behind his ears, save for his bangs, which he brushes to the left side of his face. His horns begin at the side of his head, around where the human temple would be, and bend backwards until they come back to the point where they started, where they continue straight forward, ending in a sharp point, save for the left one, which is blunt. A smirk almost always adorns his face. Before I move on to clothing, there is one more thing to note - He has a brand on the left side of his neck, one of a triskelion ((although with an altered history pertaining to other ancestors, this brand can be changed))

For clothing, he wears a black Stetson atop his head, as well as a black leather duster, kept open, with a black shirt underneath. Pinned to the left side of his duster is a little metal version of his symbol, similar to a sheriff or deputy's badge.  He wears a cyan handkerchief tied around his neck ((although the brand still shows)) with needlessly long back-ends. He keeps his shirt tucked into his pants, which are cyan, and keeps the shirt in place by means of a black belt with three holsters - Two at the hip and one at the front. He also wears black boots that come halfway up his lower leg.
Personality: There's a reason he's called the Comedian - Not because he's particularly funny, but because he almost always has a snarky response. Commonly referred to as a "Wise guy", he's full of quick snaps at pretty much anything and everybody.

Though that's not to say he's a complete and utter douchebag. And that's not to say that he's an extremely nice guy. He's mostly out for himself and having fun by whatever means necessary. He's neither above or below deceit and trickery. He does what he has to do to survive and to keep himself going.

He's a firm believer in the fact that chaos and entropy rule everything, and lives by it - He's a wild and free soul, and will do his best to sever any ties he has to someone, unless they are within his perceived "Area of Acceptable Trolls". To be come one, you essentially have to be wild and free as well.

This can be rather difficult, though, since he holds one hell of a grudge. If he feels you've wronged him or one of his friends, he will hunt you down, fighting until his last breath to make you pay or admit sorrow and regret.

He doesn't really buy into the whole hemospectrum thing, but he doesn't oppose it either. He tries to make sure it doesn't affect him, although that's not something that can be guaranteed, since others may view the hemospectrum differently and, depending on their views, treat him differently.

He's brimming with self-confidence and it takes quite a bit to keep him down. His heart and mind are always ablaze with ambition, and the inferno will blaze until it is ultimately smothered, leaving him broken inside. He hopes this never happens, though.

Typing Quirk/Color: "0n3 0f th3s3 days i'm g01ng t0 3nd up in a n00se, sw1ng1ng fr0m th3 gaLL0ws. but untiL th3n, i r0am."
Blood color: Cyan, on par with Terezi's teal
Symbol: Three triangles in a circle, connected at the tip of all three, with a single dot in the middle. ((Basically, a Triforce where each triangle is slightly rotated with a dot in the middle.))
Lusus: Large emperor scorpion

Strengths: Great pistol accuracy, confidence in himself and his abilities, agile and dextrous.
Weaknesses: Overconfidence in himself and his abilities, low physical strength, tries his best not to be tethered to anything.
Fears/Insecurities: Funnily enough, he doesn't quite fear death - He embraces it, yet feels like he should spit in it's face. What he does fear, though, is how he'll die - The three highest are drowning, suffocation, and being hanged. He also fears that he'll get a matesprit or kismesis that will tie him down and prevent him from being free.
Likes: Revolvers, playing an acoustic guitar, doing whatever the hell he wants, freedom
Dislikes: Being tied down or having any sort of connection to anybody, having his spirit broken

God Tier Title: Heir of Hope
Alt. Knight of Breath
Derse or Prospit: Prospit
Strife Specibus: Revolverkind ((both double and single action, he is capable of dual-wielding double action revolvers.))
Psionic Power: Low-grade telekinesis, only 50 pounds can be lifted. ((usually only used to speed-load his revolvers))

History: The Six-Shot has something of a history among other trolls. A chaotic neutral being, he's known for just about everything he can do. The kindest acts of compassion and the coldest acts of brutality both come from him. Because of his wild nature, it's hard to really give him a history - He doesn't speak much about the past either.

What he will say is that he spent a while travelling alone, doing odd jobs to keep himself sustained, or thieving when he couldn't get payed enough. He also spend a good while roughing it, giving him an edge on knowing what you can and can't eat.

His highest-ranking act of both cruelty and kindness go hand-in-hand. It is quite a tale.

The Six-Shot was once requested in his travels to find another troll's stolen amulet, given to her by her matesprit, and would be rewarded with some food and a place to stay the night. He agreed, and went out into the dust of the desert to track down the thief.

Little did he know, the thief was a local nuisance with a large gang of other trolls to follow her orders. An olive blood by the title of The Vicious - So named because she was essentially an outlaw and had very few qualms about anything. Nearing the building where they were believed to be hiding out, he was knocked unconscious by a blow to the head via a rifle butt.

When he awoke, he was tied up and the henchmen of The Vicious and she herself were there, ready to, pardon my French, beat the motherfucking shit out of him. This began with a red-hot iron, the end beaten into the shape of the symbol of the Vicious ((a triskelion, as you could likely guess)) pressed into his neck.

The Vicious took a special liking to him though, and kept him around for a sweep or so as her black lover-prisoner, although he didn't share the same feelings - Rather, he absolutely despised her. He was often doing physical labor for her and her gang, and they utilized his telekinesis whenever he would get too tired to continue. He also did things that he refuses to speak about.

It took him a while, but he eventually managed to sneak one of his revolvers back with him into his and her room. Being chained to the wall during the time in which they would sleep, he shot the chain off, which alerted her, but apparently nobody else. He grabbed her by the head and smashed it into the wall until there was a pool of olive blood underneath her and she no longer drew breath.

From there, he began a full-on assault on the compound he was being held in. He one-man-army'd it up in that bitch and took all of his things back, making sure that he didn't outright kill anybody, and rather, left them to bleed out or die from their wounds. Some, he shattered their kneecaps and elbows and threw them in the pit he was forced to dig.

He also found the amulet that he was searching for when he got into that mess. When all was said and done he returned the amulet back to it's rightful owner. She was glad that it was back, but asked why it took so long. He told her the story, and she offered much more in compensation for his trouble, but he refused, saying that "1 want t0 m0ve 0n and f0rg3t th1s 3v3r happ3n3d. y0u have a g00d day n0w." with a tip of his Stetson and continued on with his wandering, a mental scar and a physical scar of his brand.

((History can be altered to fit the ancestors of a troll in a roleplay, but this is the default.))

Other: Both Comedian and Six-Shot refer to him. His official title is Six-Shot but some accept Comedian as his title.
When he fires a revolver, he does a quick flip of the gun, taking roughly a second. When dual-wielding double actions, he'll fire left and then right, followed by throwing both in the air and catching them with the other hand. This takes a second and a half.

Very much inspired by Novakids from Starbound. Mostly just the western aesthetic, though. ((I actually wrote a lot of this while listening to the Novakid theme ))

Dessia Euterp

Full Name: Dessia Euterp
Gender: Female
Physique (Height/Weight): 5’7’'
Age: 7.4 Alternian solar sweeps (16 earth years)

Personality: Dessia is a very sure of herself toll, so sure of herself that it can become a danger to her and others around. She is sure of her abilities and strength after years of tussling with her Lusus for fur clippings to use in her projects. She doesn't mind handing out advice, you know..Not that she is any good at it. She is a sweet troll, if not a little too honest, and will listen to you over a cup of hot tea.. if you don’t mind all the eyes staring at you. She wants to distance her self from what her ancestor was, and how she was seen. She hate’s to be pitted due to the story of her Ancestors break down on stage, she doesn’t need their pitty. She has taken up Taxidermy to create clothing, jewellery, and furniture. Selling on a black market (she has mastered it). She is great with money and negotiation. (She is a little too good with money.)  

Physical appearance:

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Strengths: She is loud, proud, and doesn't want your opinion. She tussles with her Lusus for years to clip its wool.
Weaknesses: She is very sure of her self, she isn’t afraid to kill, she has a lack of apathy.
Fears/Insecurities: fitting in to Social norms. Being seen as weird and crazy. She fears if she goes forward with her love of music that she would be shunned from the stages of alternate.
Likes/Hobbies: Bones, Taxidermy, nifty hats and proper etiquette, music.
Dislikes: Ugly hats, Poor manners, nagging.

Handle: lovelyBones
Typing Quirk/Color: Aqua (1ec7c7)
T = ✝
t = ┼
Blood color: Aqua
Psionic Power: N/A
Symbol: Alter
Lusus: Sheep

God Tier Title: Seer Of Hope
Land: Land of catacombs and mist -LOCAM
Derse or Prospit: Derse
Strife Specibus: Axe Kind
Fetch Modus: Operation

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