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Kieson

Full Name: Gastry ‘Slugger’ Kieson- Everybody calls him Kieson.
Gender: Male
Physique (Height/Weight): Pretty short for his age (and almost freakishly short for his blood), but still relatively toned in musculature
Age: Seven and a half sweeps

Personality: Kieson lies somewhere between no nonsense and good natured, kind enough to most people while still keeping up a charming facade. He doesn’t like to talk about himself a lot to people he hasn’t opened up to. It’s not that he’s especially distrusting, because he’s pretty nice as a person and likes to think the best of everyone; it’s more that he has a bit of social anxiety and fears their judgement. He’s independent and hard working, but sometimes doesn’t know when to stop and relax. He’s a bit of a workaholic, really.
Kieson sees most conversations as an opportunity for embarrassment, making it hard for him to open up or interact properly. Because of this, he oftentimes comes across as a little reserved or uncomfortable. In spite of these shortcomings, he’s still usually seen as a pretty cool dude. He’s kind when it counts and knows how to put a smile on and act naturally.
He dislikes his social ineptitude, blaming himself too much for how much he cares until it boils over in a stress-induced bout of anger. Generally gentle and quiet, he can hurting people or breaking things if he lets it build up. He’ll usually work through things like stress and anxiety by calming himself down with some batting or talking it out with a friend. He either takes adversity in stride or simply crumples from the weight of it, beating himself up about it later either way.
He’s not quite a jock as one might put it, sports and activities only making up part of his interests. He likes the simpler things in life, content with a nice lawnring and a good book. He’s read most of the classics and has moved on to the works of people like Troll Tolkien or Troll Sir Terry Pratchett, preferring fiction and fantasy.

Physical appearance: Kieson isn’t as intimidating as you’d expect of an indigo blood, much shorter than average at about 5’4. He’s still got some body mass, but nothing like it could be. He doesn’t have any sort of workout regimen, anyhow, so what muscle he has is from his sports. His hair is usually short, sort of unkempt, as black as any other troll’s and usually covered up by an equally dark baseball cap with his symbol on it. He usually wears something similar to an old-timey baseball uniform, with grey socks up to his knees and loose pants cinched above them, a baggy tee with his symbol on it and indigo racing stripes all about. He usually gives off an air of ‘coolness,’ his body language almost always calm and relaxed. He doesn’t tend to tense up at all, just get [i]more still[i]. His horns are about five inches long and curve upwards from further up on his had

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Strengths: Pretty fucking STRONG, independant, fast on his feet
Weaknesses: Over thinks some of the simplest things, social anxiety, works best without others, doesn’t know how to handle complex interpersonal relationships
Fears/Insecurities: Failure, judgement
Likes/Hobbies: Kieson enjoys reading and listening to music in his spare time, sometimes prone to indulge in an action flick if they had good reviews. One would see that he is interested in troll baseball as well, although he’s less a fan than a player. He doesn’t waste time reading up on Troll Babe Ruth or drooling over batting averages like some people. He just wants to become a professional diamond trotter when he grows up, practicing batting by himself most of the time since trolls don’t really do social interaction very well. He’s never actually played a whole game of baseball, but that’s a secret. The whole ‘sports’ thing started as a sort of facade so he didn’t seem like a wuss, really.
He’s also sort of into things you might not expect him to be, like origami, feng shui and whittling. He tries to keep his more ‘sensitive’ interests as something of a secret.
Dislikes: He tends to blame himself for most of  the problems other people have, so he doesn’t make many judgements about people. Surprises, sudden loud noises or a lack of privacy can all make him uncomfortable. He knows he’s morally averse to hemotyping because of how cruel it is, but isn’t very vocal about his opinions. He really hates the thought that other people are judging him. He’s also a lot more opposed to violence than one might guess from his strength and choice of weapon.

Handle: gastropedalSlugger
Typing Quirk/Color: he tends to slip a lot of snail/tortoise puns and sometimes randomly add in ‘snail’ or ‘tortoise’ in strange places. his emoticons are all along the lines of ,@,’/’ to represent his lusus. ,@,*/* ,@,^^ ,@,% .@:’ it’s pretty hard to interpret them. he claims he would use a snail or tortoise noise instead of just saying ‘snail’ and ‘tortoise’ randomly, but snails and tortoises don’t make noises.
Blood color: Indigo
Psionic Power: None
Symbol: An X with a circle cut out of it- like an aerial shot of a turtle or two baseball bats crossed with a comically large ball over them.
Lusus: Snailpops (Pulmonatortoise) - A massive, slimy tortoise with a head and flesh more similar to a snail. Its shell is about ten feet in diameter. It has a mouth full of razor sharp teeth, but relies on its charge to feed it due to its almost grody lack of mobility. They share a more or less symbiotic relationship, Kieson beating stray lusus to death every so often to feed its slow metabolism while the tortoise provides him with virtually useless protection and company. He still loves him though, he’d suppose.

God Tier Title: Page of Heart
Land: Land of Greens and Sun
Derse or Prospit: Derse
Strife Specibus: Batkind - He took the time one day to captchalogue a massive pile of wooden baseball bats. This is for good reason, since anything that puts up too much resistance to a strike from his bat will end up breaking the bat. The specibus often switches to ½ Batkind after such an event, but he’s figured out how to fix that by requesting a custom made ‘retractable bat’ online. After his specibus is crippled by a broken weapon, he equips the retracted bat and then extends it, changing the specibus back to a simple Batkind.
Fetch Modus: Snail’s Pace Modus - When an item is captchalogued, it can’t be ejected or used for a period of time dependant on the mass of the item. While there aren’t any size restrictions, bigger or heavier items will take a long time. A little Pulmonatortoise makes its way across a loading line as you wait impatiently. Until the loading bar is fully up, the item stays outside the deck and a ghost version of the item is captchalogued. When the timer fills up after that, the item will be captchalogued no matter where the user is in relation to it.
More than one item can be set for captchaloguing at the same time, but the timers only go up one at a time from the first item queued. For example, if you tried to captchalogue a baseball bat, then a baseball cap, and then first base, you would have to wait for the bat before it even starts on the cap, then after the cap it would start on the base. Items can still be ejected while another item is queued for being captchalogued, and an item queued to be catalogued can be canceled at any time.

Other: yeah i know not all indigo bloods are strong, but I figured since ruffiannihilators presumably recruit STRONG people i'd go with it

Huxley Kraguz

Full Name: Huxley Kraguz

Gender: male

Physique (Height/Weight): 5’11”/150lbs

Age: 8.77 sweeps

Personality:

Expressive

If Hux is in discomfort he will voice it. Or if you're doing something disgusting, he'll narrate every single moment with a displeased tone. You'll often have to warn him he's talking a few octaves louder during a conversation, as he's certainly not tracking his vocal cords.

Determined

If working towards a goal, Hux is pretty much a work horse, a job cannot go undone without the proper attention. This can apply to any given task. Where his stubbornness shines through, people fail to spot how much he cares.

Passionate

Hux has very strong feelings, which again, is the reason why he never tackles anything half hearted. He will often express himself in outbursts, or resign to silence and brood on the matter. Wether he shows such social techniques towards other trolls he feels for is uncertain, and will often seek out their company in the most unconventional ways. Hux isn't a class A student in troll etiquette, and cannot always direct that energy into something positive.

Forgiving

Hux will let go of resentment and anger to pardon someone who has wronged him, depending on how severe. If it affected others on a larger scale, you won't be given a second chance so lightly.

Physical appearance:

A set of pointy teeth with slightly enlarged canines, none are chipped. Face is smooth and cheeks bones sharp, wears a stern look where eyebrows are permanently furrowed. Wavy hair that is tied into a high ponytail, worn down, it reaches shoulder length. Moves stiffly when in motion and never slouches, for fear of it ruining posture. Horns spiral upwards three twists, see markor goat horns.Tends to put on gray simple shirts with long sleeves displaying his symbol, and black jeans. Shoes also remain just as colourless, or a navy blue. Hux's hair ties tend to vary any colour on the spectrum, as he misplaces and looses them a lot.

Strengths:

Sensitive taste buds: Can detect the subtlest flavours in food, which has inevitably led to Hux's picky eating habits. Fast food? Yuck. Oh yes, he’ll absolutely show his distress, and narrate every single salty chip you eat.

Rotary ears: Can rotate his ears 270 degrees independently. They are long, with a little point at the tips, curving in towards each other. An expert in ear language? You'll have no problem guessing his surface emotions.

Adept bowman: Hux can triangulate the direction of wind using his ears to fire arrows with precision. His practice stems from shooting a poor mantis lusus with plastic arrows tipped with suction cups.

Weaknesses:

Cannot swim: Is unable to float without assistance, and would likely sink like a stone.

Social interaction: A bit of a dunce when it comes to the finesse of interacting with others. It's easier with the mind set: respect higher castes: ignore lower ones:.

Dancing: Hux has two left feet, if you want to save yours and avoid crushed toes, don't risk trying to teach him the steps to Beyoncés single ladies.

Fears/Insecurities:

Captivity, being cooped up or confined.

Drowning, an inability to swim, there's no chance Hux would approach the waters edge, it's pretty embarrassing to talk about.

Loosing control, loosing control of his hereditary aggression and harming a redrom.

Prudeness, is afraid of revealing skin.

Public displays of affection, prefers the sanctity of a hive.

Likes/Hobbies:

Knitting. Did I mention knitting? Let me rummage through my sack, oh, look at all these yarn balls.

Downing a whole bottle of sauce and forcing tiny sachets to watch.

Ear scritches.

Dislikes:

Being bossed about, fetch your own remote, I'm comfortable watching soaps all day.

Getting tickled, raspberries are not appreciated, so don't even try.

Greasy food, BARF.

Excitable/overbearing trolls, yikes.

Handle: cannedCaterpillar

Typing Quirk/Color: replaces blue with bloo. Doubles o's.

"Hoow are yoou tooday?"

Blood color: Indigo

Psionic Power: none

Symbol: orion hunter symbol, 3 circles joined by dashes

Lusus: a big mantis

Strife Specibus: bowkind
Fetch Modus: TBA

Other:

Can and will eat glitter
Favourite snack is mayonnaise
Themes:
the good in me - Jon Bellion
my way - Chase Holfelder
sleep on the floor - The Lumineers

Haisen Ugasni [Dancestor] ((Donerino)

Full Name: Haisen Ugasni
Gender: Female
Physique (Height/Weight): 4'10", 117 pounds.
Age: 8.31 sweeps ((18 years))

Personality: Haisen is a manipulator, through and through. She knows she's small and looks weak. She is, actually. She won't deny it. But she tries to act sweet and kind to hide that she absolutely loves being the puppeteer. If you know her, she's going to try and make you dance around.

She will attach herself to somebody in an attempt to get them to take the fall for her, or to fight on her side that "She's too sweet and innocent to do anything like that!"

She's also rather cowardly. She's the kind of person to have somebody else squish a spider because she's too afraid to. Easily scared and manipulated,

Physical appearance: Haisen isn't very large, whatsoever. She is a short little twig of a troll, and isn't all that strong either. She doesn't look all that intimidating, in fact, she looks like she isn't a threat whatsoever, in her face alone.

Her outfit, to some degree, denies this. She wears an extravagant and frilled black dress with blue trims and frills, although the dress itself isn't all that outwardly large, ((very Victorian in appearance)), accompanied with her symbol on her left breast. She dons tattered thigh-highs along with knee-high black leather boots ((though they lack heels)), as well as an eyepatch over her left eye, in the same blue as her blood and her dress trimmings.  The only other clothing she wears are full-fingered blue gloves that go to her elbows.
Strengths:

• She is often capable of calming people
  
  She herself is kind and soft outwardly
  
  She's aware that with her personality and appearance that she appears fairly innocent and weak, and will use this to her advantage
  
  Manipulative, likes to puppet people around
  

Weaknesses:

• Small and weak
  
  Not always a convincing liar, which is important for a manipulator.
  
  Gets in over her head with her manipulations
  
  Usually found out with her manipulations and treated badly because of it
  
  Only really manipulates so that she feels involved in any sort of social situation
  
  Tries to get people to protect her from herself and those that are angry at her
  

Fears/Insecurities:

• One day, she'll sever her own puppet strings and truly become the weak and small girl
  
  Dogs. Big, scary canines.
  

Likes/Hobbies:

• Sewing
  
  Creating dolls
  
  Puppets and puppeteering - Both people and actual puppets
  
  Soft and gentle music
  
  Eating eggs
  

Dislikes:

• People realizing she's pulling their strings
  
  Being alone in any sense
  
  Anyone who ever uses the term "yeet"
  
  Anything overly sweet
  

Handle: stockholmsSweetheart
Typing Quirk/Color: SS: ∞c| Practically the same as Esecru Ugasni
Blood color: Dark Blue
Psionic Power: N/A
Symbol: Two chains linked diagonally.
Lusus: Large horned lizard.

God Tier Title: Maid of Blood
Land: Land of Puppets and Strings
Derse or Prospit: Prospit
Strife Specibus: Scissorkind.
Fetch Modus: Severance - You have to snip the strings that wrap around the card.

Other:

Esecru Ugasni ((she be done))

Full Name: Esecru Ugasni ((pronounced "es-eh-croo you-gos-knee"))
Gender: Female
Physique (Height/Weight): Six foot two, 237 pounds.
Age: 8.08 sweeps ((roughly seventeen and a half years))

Personality: Esecru is insanely stubborn and often refuses to have things go anything but her way. She ultimately believes that her way is the best. However, her will is not unshakable. She doesn't realize it, but she's often influenced by her obligation to assist others. If confronted with this, she will refuse it.

She tries to avoid violence, yet she also enjoys it. This is not a secret, unless you're blind or clueless. She has something of a short fuse, but for the most part she quickly smothers the fire on said fuse. Naturally, there will be some things that instantly ignite her.

As previously stated, she feels obliged to assist others however possible, and this oftentimes leads to her gaining respect for her deeds, and afterwards, people will ask her how to do things related. ((This actually led her to teach a class on how to assemble a boat once.))

She holds some amount of faith in the blood castes, mostly in that she'll live a longer natural life than those below her, and that those higher than her will live longer than she. Other than that, not much to be noted. She's not above using her own ranking to her advantage, though.

Physical appearance: Esecru is taller than most female trolls and a little weighty. Her hair is roughly shoulder-length and relatively straight, yet she often keeps it in a ponytail, all of it pulled back as much as possible. She has one eye that is blue. Not as in the iris, as in it's actually 100% blue. She has hyphema in one eye ((eye filled with blood)) from hitting herself with her weapon by accident long ago.

Anyways, for clothing she dons a blue sleeveless vest, underneath which lies a black shirt ((naturally with her symbol)) grey pants, and blue sneakers. She also adorns herself with a few accessories: Namely the a necklace with her symbol and a few rings also sporting them. Nothing too flashy or really noticeable.

pic, once more with thanks to aestheticAvenger:

Strengths: Stronk ((yet nowhere near mr. meatsweats, equius)), resistant to disease/poisons/venom/toxins, charisma ((aided by appearance, personality, and to some, blood status))
Weaknesses: Lack of depth perception, stubborness, slightly cloudy vision
Fears/Insecurities: She fears the ocean, for the seadwellers, the depth, and her inability to swim. She also fears the concept of nonexistence, and if it's brought up, will likely freak out.
Likes/Hobbies: Hunting, painting, birds, and the color teal. ((She has something of an initial bias in the favor of tealbloods because of this.))
Dislikes: Her own paintings, fucking up her own paintings because she's bad at it, large bodies of water, people that try to challenge her.

Handle: incarceratedOrigin #000056
Typing Quirk/Color: IO: ∞c|an't do that, i'm afred.
not within my grasp. c's are "replaced" with "∞c|" to resemble a shackle. also speaks with something of a scottish accent.
Blood color: Dark bl00 blue
Psionic Power: Nada.
Symbol: Two chains linked diagonally.
Lusus: Large horned lizard.

God Tier Title: Heir of Blood
Land: Land of Mirrors and Chain Rivers
Derse or Prospit: Prospit
Strife Specibus: Chain-whip. Exactly what it sounds like. A length of chain you whirl around or smack somebody with. Alternatively, you could strangle them I guess. If she doesn't have access to a chain to use as a whip, she does carry around bolt cutters...
Fetch Modus: I can't think of a name right now, but essentially you just cut the card off of a chain with bolt cutters.

Other: Funnily enough, from her hyphema, she has figured out how to squirt blood from that eye. It doesn't take from said hyphema however, and rather her regular bloodstream.