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Thalia Peixes

Full Name: Thalia Peixes
Gender: Non-binary; they/them or she/her (if you're close friends).
Physique (Height/Weight): 5'8" (6'0" with horns) & 280lbs; yes, they're fat, but Thalia doesn't give a damn. Despite their chubbiness, they have vague muscle definition in their arms and legs. They're a heiress with great physical assets, as their admirers may put it.
Age: 8.5 sweeps

Physical appearance:



Personality: For an heiress, Thalia doesn't really act like one. In fact, they've publicly stated that they dislike the idea of becoming empress, saying that the life just simply wasn't their style. Instead, they prefer their cushy, lavish life of being an heiress, where their only responsibility is living in a big, cushy castle and holding the most bitchin' of parties. It seems they like to live on the finer sides of life, rather than the grisly.

If you don't think Thalia could be anymore of a princess, think again. Thalia has a natural talent with animals. Nothing that would happen to put an animal communer to shame, but at least Thalia doesn't have to mind control a lusus to be tame. Their on-land castle is surrounded by lusii, some strays, others wild lusii that tend to hang around the abode. It's no surprise when regular visitors to the castle sees a bunch of dangerous predators follow the heiress at their heels, as calm as can be.

Thalia is a somewhat hyper and optimistic troll, but no one should ever consider them naive. Just because they can seem over-friendly at their parties or get-togethers, doesn't mean Thalia will ever just make friends with any troll who happens to be friendly back. They're actually very picky when they make good friends, and only has a select few of them. Thalia doesn't want to risk making friends with a threat that would use them for their good nature and influences to the masses. In fact, if Thalia ever suspects foul-play, they'll personally beat you up and toss you to the curb. No one is allowed to ruin their good time, or their good image. Not that Thalia is ever too focused on their self-image, but they'd rather be seen as something positive than some stupid drunk. Besides, their reckless behavior is usually done sober and off-camera.

Yes, Thalia can be quite reckless, almost to a fault. Because of their cushy spot on the hemocaste, they believe they're unrestricted in almost every way, only stopping the temptation of doing a thing if it's anything that may cross the Condesce, as they are still very fearful of the current empress. Thalia also has no problem saying no if something's just not their thing, or just rejecting anything they don't think is valid or useful to them. However, if someone is really good with words, and making situations seem not so bad, Thalia cannot possibly help themselves. If there is a camera or some recording device present, Thalia won't do anything too demeaning. This again goes back to their self-image, and if their reckless endeavors are ever posted online, Thalia will do everything they can to get that image taken down, and people's devices destroyed if they save it.

Strengths:

• Thalia is an active person, and doesn't tire out so easily.
  
• Thalia is stronger than they let on, being able to carry a tiger-sized lusus with easy.
  

Weaknesses:

• Thalia's body can produce too much insulin, and they'll eventually crash, which can be unfortunate in some situations.
  
• It's easy to appeal to their reckless nature by using the right words to convince them to do something.
  
• Alternatively, it's easy to pin something on Thalia because of their 'above the rules' nature. Anyone could, and probably would, blame a reckless highblood for doing something stupid.
  

Fears/Insecurities: Besides the very real fear of the Condesce, Thalia has no other known fear or phobia. As for insecurities, Thalia actually more worried about their self-image as they let on, if the 'destroy people's devices' thing didn't make it obvious. The reason they freak out over it is because they think the Condesce would personally go out of her way to kill them if they brought any real shame to the tyrian caste.
Likes/Hobbies: Thalia is an active person, socially and physically. While you wont see the heiress pumping mad amounts of iron or doing any actual working out, but you will probably see them walking or swimming along the shoreline, or play-wrestling with the lusii. Thalia's likes are pretty obvious, such as the partying, drinking, and using the troll-equivalent to weed. They also like laying around and reading, and they also enjoy a good play once in a while.
Dislikes: Anyone who causes trouble at their parties, bad trips, badly mixed drinks, when someone attacks their animals unprovoked, and paparazzi.

Handle: everlastingEcstasy (EE)
Typing Quirk/Color: :) ur quirk is ab-(Out as carefree as u r, with ur use -(Of sh-(Orthand ):
Blood color: Tyrian Purple #991532
Psionic Power: n/a
Symbol:
Lusus: Gl'bgolyb

God Tier Title: Heir of Life
Land: Land of Rods and Dials
Derse or Prospit: Prospit
Strife Specibus: tridentkind
Fetch Modus: n/a

Other:

• Thalia's blood is more reddish-purple than normal tyrian purple.
  
• They visit Gl'bgolyb once or twice a month, since she is their lusus.
  
• The :) at the start and the ): at the end of their messages represent the comedy and drama masks of theater. They're actually supposed to be same on both ends (ex.: :) yah yah yah (:) depending on how they feel.
  
• Thalia was inspired by both Aphrodite and Dionysus, however more of their traits come from Dionysus.
  
• Similarly, their name comes from one of the three Graces (Dionysus' daughters), Thalia. She was the Grace of Good Cheer.
  
• Thalia is actually aged down from their real age so I could use them on here. I didn't originally plan to use them here, but decided to post them anyway.
  

Zhudet Midrio

Full Name: Zhudet Midrio
Gender: Female
Physique (Height/Weight): 5'8, 120 lbs
Age: 7 sweeps

Personality: Zhudet is maybe a little less royal and a little more immature than her blood color might suggest.

Physical appearance: Zhudet.. is a hot mess, to put it lightly. If the thick, unkempt hair didn't give it away, the messy thick eyeliner would have. Complete with the brightest blue lips, clumpy mascara, and pants ripped at the knee, this troll is a walking disaster. She likes to dress for comfort more than fashion, but still prides herself on looking "kool," no matter what everyone else thinks.

Strengths: Incredibly resilient - she's been through more scrapes and bruises than she can count. Green - blue? - thumb.
Weaknesses: Has a sort of soft spot for those really low on the hemospectrum (yellow and lower) and will often underestimate them. Absolutely horrid luck with traps and puzzles, especially when both are combined.
Fears/Insecurities: One day she will have to grow up and that thought terrifies her. She likes what she has now. She doesn't want to let it go.
Likes/Hobbies: Gardening. Bone collecting. Growing plants IN bones - it's been working so far. Her lusus - she's pretty chill too.
Dislikes: Super stuck-up highbloods. Being told to act her age/being reminded of her rank in the hemospectrum.

Handle: magneticParadox
Typing Quirk/Color:all lowercase, all the time. affectionately refers to friends as dorks/nerds/dweebs. all c's are k's.
Blood color: Blue (#000099)
Psionic Power: "psykhik? me? ha! that's a good one."
Symbol: see picture
Lusus: A large, mouse-like creature with six legs and three eyes.

God Tier Title: Sylph of Life
Land: Land of Rain and Frost
Derse or Prospit: Prospit
Strife Specibus: Shearkind
Fetch Modus: Trap. Anything is available at any time, but at the risk that a mousetrap will snap on your hand when you go to retrieve something. In retrospect, this wasn't your best idea.

Other:

Saliss Enragi

Hey, despite these forums being sorta dead, I thought I'd share one of my many Troll bois. So... Here goes nothing

Full Name: Saliss Enragi
Gender: Male
Physique (Height/Weight): Short and fit (Roughly 5'5'' and 185 pounds)
Age: 6 Sweeps

Personality: Saliss is the type to yell at his problems until they go away, he's almost constantly angry at something, anything. Generally, personality-wise, Saliss is very similar to Karkat Vantas, in that he hides his more sensible side (Whatever Saliss has of one) behind a wall of hatred and senseless shouting. Despite everything, he is able to hold himself back often and keep relationships with other Trolls.

As mentioned previously, he will usually scream at his problems to go away, but that really only goes for anything he deems as below him, if a problem is too big and can't be handled with harsh words or a bat to the face, he drops his tough-guy act and will often break down crying. like a frickin' pansy

Saliss hates having to deal with others' problems, usually responding with a stern yet honest "Shut up" or any other variation of the phrase, depending on his mood at the time. He is also a bit of a sore loser, often losing his mind over any sort of stupid loss, like at a video game, but he's quick to try and keep his composure.

Physical appearance: Saliss is, as described, short and fit, with scraggly black hair, rather large eyebrows and two Troll horns coming out from the front of his head and curving backwards. He wears two shirts, a long-sleeved white one under the black one that contains his symbol, he also has black jeans and red sneakers.

Strengths: He is very proficient with his specibus of choice, Batkind, and he is quite an intimidating leader among his group.
Weaknesses: As mentioned prior, he's quick to start bawling at something much larger than him, and his intimidating nature carries over to both his enemies and friends, making them think twice before ever interacting with him.
Fears/Insecurities: He is afraid of just about anything he feels he can't quite deal with, which is a rather large list, he's also quick to pass out at the sight of another Troll's blood (But only in excessive amount)
Likes/Hobbies: Saliss has tried many different hobbies to keep himself calm, all of which were "Too fucking boring" for him. These included: Scrapbooking, knitting, bottle cap collecting and writing. He very much enjoys the company of his mountainbeast Lusus, it being one of the only things to ever keep him quiet and calm for a significant amount of time. Saliss also likes fast food, but he knows his limits.
Dislikes: He has a strong hatred for a wide variety of things, from something as simple as being touched while in a bad mood, to people being A-holes directly to him.

Handle: unchasteSeraph (US)
Typing Quirk/Color: He talks in a very rushed and direct manner trying not to waste any freaking time (Only capitalizes the first letter, no punctuation at all) He also makes his emojis backwards and adds a "c" to represent his horns (|:c)
Blood color: Rustblood/Burgundy
Psionic Power: Might have, but never bothered with it.
Symbol: A circle with a crescent shape around it, with the opening pointing up.
Lusus: A mountainbeast (A goat creature with long, bug-like legs and horns almost identical to his) which he nicknamed M.T

God Tier Title: The Knight of Life
Land: Land of Ice and Cloth (LOIAC)
Derse or Prospit: Derse
Strife Specibus: Batkind
Fetch Modus: Impulse (Whatever the user feels they need at a given moment will be ejected for them to use)

Other: His name comes from the words "Salt" and "Enrage", fitting with his angry demeanor.

So, uhh, feedback is appreciated, see y'all some other time, I think

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.

Vela Algor

Full Name:  Vela Algor
Gender:  Female ( femme/ feminine)
Physique (Height/Weight):  5’5 ( wears platform shoes so looks about to be 5’10)| 96lb ( drifts  between 96-110)
Age:  Human: 16 | 7.38 sweeps

Personality:
Desire to travel | free spirit| introverted| creative

Vela is one hundred percent a wanderer or someone who just has a bad case of wanderlust.  She is nomadic, to the extreme.  She never seems to be able to stay in one location, always on the move.   For the burgundy blood, she is on the move, seeming to look for a new place to live, a sense of adventure living in the moment kind of thing, as the saying goes “Carpe diem.”  Coming with that trait she is mildly territorial just depends on the circumstances of her terrain.  She is willing to share just it comes down to the certain resources that she as or in direct need of having.   If she saw it first, she’s gonna fight for it.

Been a free spirit she has an honest respect for nature, and has as like an herbalist understanding to what she does when it relates been along with the earth in a way.  One with mother earths that kind of thing, minus the hippy bull.  She as more friends probably from creatures in the realms than from her own species.  She is an introvert; never seem to hold a solid conversation for she is more interested in been on her own, than actually having to deal with someone else.

Her clothing probably is an example of her creative nature. From various designs and creation of what her clothes even her own weapon almost unique in a way.
Physical appearance:
The first thing one would notice would be her hair.  Her hair is always in elaborate but beautiful hairstyles from various braids depending on the day or when she wants to change the style, from the simplistic to the downright complicated.  There is always a piece of fabric that clings towards the end of her braid, always.

Her clothing would consist of worn material, mostly ranging between the colors of her blood color and black.  The material is light and breathable with actual point of easy to move in, since she would be on the move more often than most of her fellow trolls.  Majority of the time she would be seen wearing a robe.
Strengths:
- She can run for a good amount of distance without getting winded.
-  Decent at tracking
- Very crafty and creative always making something.

Weaknesses:
- Painfully shy.
- tends to wander more often when conflicts arise
- can come off as aggressive when it comes to resources.

Fears/Insecurities:
- Physical interactions with others.
- Rejection
- been controlled
Likes/Hobbies:
- Currently she has taken up the hobby of weaving clothes for her ability to earn small merchandise in the areas she travels to.
- draws a good deal.
- discovering new places
- Open spaces
Dislikes:
- remaining solitary
- Lack of motivation
-  enclosed places
Handle:
Creativewander
Typing Quirk/Color:
E = 3 // o = 0 // O = OOO
“H3y!  B3 Car3ful!”  “ Y000 my dud3!”
Blood color:  A lighter shade of burgundy
Psionic Power:
n/a
Symbol:
Her constellation
Lusus:
Cave lion
God Tier Title: Maid of Life
Land:
Land of open spaces and plains
Derse or Prospit:
Derse
Strife Specibus:
Scythekind
Fetch Modus:
Pictionary
Other:
PHEW this was a challenge.

Mortimer Masons

Full Name: Mortimer ‘Mort’ Masons
Gender: Male
Physique (Height/Weight): Average height, but a little bit chubby and not at all fit- just more to love!
Age: 15

Personality: Mort immediately comes off as a warm person, comfortably gentle and easy to talk to. Not too much of an extrovert, he still appreciates the odd conversation or two with people he cares about. He tries to be encouraging to all his friends, taking joy in helping people with their problems. Sensible and realistic, he deals with problems in the ways he knows will work, in general basing his actions on realism and a practical outlook.
Knowing his interests, most people would probably describe him as ‘emo,’ and he doesn’t exactly shun the label--although he doesn’t like labels that much. While his interests divert into the gothic and macabre, he’s still a generally cheery kid. Progressive but passive to a fault, he doesn’t try to force his opinions on others, content to make his own judgements and respect those of others. Generally an independent thinker when it comes to things like norms and fashion, he likes to march to the beat of a different drum. He’s also pretty openly gay.

Physical appearance:

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Mort isn’t exactly impressive in stature, average height and a little bit chubby. He generally wears a cheery expression on his rounded features, a smile hiding wide hazel eyes. He has a round nose and rounder ears. His hair is somewhere between wavy and curly, a beautiful blonde shaved short on the right side so it all rides over the left.
His sense of fashion is either absolutely dreadful or refreshingly unique; He enjoys woolen socks and cargo shorts with baggy tees usually featuring fun patterns in pastels and rainbows. He doesn’t really care how he looks as long as he has the end decision on the matter.

Strengths: Rational and competent, relatively friendly and quick to react in stressful situations
Weaknesses: Not particularly physically fit, has a hard time making choices that don’t have an obviously better option, tends to overthink things, seems not to care about people’s opinions but is actually pretty sensitive
Fears/Insecurities: He’s uncomfortable with being judged or commented on, even if it’s constructive or plain nice.
Likes and Hobbies: Practicing and performing the flute, music theory and music in general, amature demonology, cooking baked goods and pastries, the macabre, boys
Dislikes: Judgmental or pushy people, but he tries not to judge- He’s a pretty passive guy.

Handle: faustianJeoparder
Typing Style: He types with proper capitalization and mostly-correct punctuation. He’ll add a period to the end and capitalize it even when it isn’t a sentence. He doesn’t shy away from exclamation points and thingam though!
Eye color: Hazel
Symbol: A simple black design of a bat
Guardian: Mom

God Tier Title: Mage of Life
Land: tbd
Derse or Prospit: Prospit
Strife Specibus: Edgekind: Generally holds items that possess a single keen edge but aren’t big enough to be a machete or something of the like. Something along the lines of a scalpel, a razor, or just box cutter blades.
Fetch Modus: Operation modus: Adding an item is simple, it goes into a list and any item can be retrieved at any time. However, in order to retrieve an item you must pluck a miniaturized version of it from an Operation dummy with tweezers. If you fail and hear the buzzer, uh-oh! Your entire sylladex is dumped unceremoniously to the ground. If too many items are in the sylladex and you try to add another, you won’t be able to. In general, not very risky, just nerve-wracking.

Other:

Theme:

Melody Pythos [Done]

Full Name: Melody Pythos
(Melody - An effeminate name suggesting of song and the name of a girl whose singing brought forth a God. Pythos - In reference to the legend of Pandora: The container which has nought in it but Hope.)
Gender: Female
Height: 5ft (Horns none inclusive) - You're yet young, however something tells you that you have reached your full potential in this department.
Age: 6
Physical appearance: You see before you a young female troll, seemingly a waif of a girl with little about her but the plain, light clothes that flow over her as a river of cloth over the gentle plains of her lithe and athletic form.

Her face is rounded and innocent, graced ever by a young smile full of all that is nice in this world, too young yet to be called beautiful and yet so aglow with life that there is no other word for it.

Though far from the royalty of those of her blood, she holds herself with a natural dignity and grace that is undeniable. Her hair, as black as the night and soft and smooth as silk flows down the entirety of her body, giving contrast to the glistening grey of her skin.
Her horns are to graceful, spaced reasonably apart on the crown of her head and curving ever so slightly backwards giving them an almost windswept look.

Though she would not admit to this description, her modesty too much to allow it, she is a wonder to behold.

//Smol moe siren girl with an innocent and hopeful expression.\\
Personality: A smollness so precious that it must be protected.

Melody is a soft spoken and gentle person with a predilection towards the happy and optimistic. She is hopeful in a naïve and yet philosophical way, the sort of person whom can find a reason to smile in any situation and does her best to make everyone around her feel the same.

She is very musical and loves nothing more than singing, even when she's the only one to hear, and unlike just about every fictional singer ever, she doesn't mind an audience, and is certainly good enough to captivate one.
She believes in the magic of music, and her in game 'fighting' style matches this.

She's full of love and happiness and kindness and is just the slightest bit completely oblivious when it comes to romance. If someone got their feelings across she might not be able to handle it and would become flustered around that person. She's not an entirely lost cause though.

She just loves life.

After all, isn't this world truly and incredibly beautiful?

Handle: seasweptSongstress
Typing Quirk/Color: I am softly spoken, and like to write in a proper manner - even online - though I am sometimes prone to turning to purple prose and exaggeration. Fish puns are in my blood and I am so sorry for it.
#c50063
Blood color: Fuchsia
#99004d
Symbol: Treble clef

Lusus: Dolphinmom

Strengths: Her unrelenting optimism. Amphibious. Musical talent - Singing and instruments
Weaknesses: Not a fighter - Low AT, Low DF. Naïve - Easily taken advantage of. Romantically hopeless.
Fears/Insecurities: Fear of being unable to breath.
Likes/Hobbies: Basically everything.
Dislikes: She has yet to find one. (Please don't tell her about all the horrible things.)


God Tier Title: Heir of Hope
Alternates;
Maid of Hope
Sylph of Hope
Heir of Life
Land: The Land of Mist and Silence
Derse or Prospit: Prospit - Come on, she's too cute and innocent to expose to the hentai-waiting-to-happen that are the horrorterrors.
Strife Specibus: Flutekind, Voicekind
Psionic Power: None - As a joke, I was going to say 'Her singing voice has magical healing powers! It once made a blind man deaf!' but her singing voice is very beautiful.

Describe your character in three words: Love, Life, Music

If your character were stranded on an island and could only bring two things with them, what would they be?:
What, you mean before she swam away? Her flute and maybe some binoculars.

Other:
Her Dancestor is Ramiel Pythos, Bard of Hope. Her Ancestor was the Songstress.
Her denizens would be the Angels and her associated bird would be seagulls.
Inspired by one of the most beautiful pieces of music in a movie ever.

#Troll #Fuchsia #Heir #Maid #Sylph #Hope #Life