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> Be the worthless sycophant

You are now Trikeo Jaonii, a low blood so far down the hemospectrum you are technically outranked by the junk that has buried your hive. Some question your desire to live in a scrap yard, and you wouldn't dream of correcting the opinions of those more important then you by pointing out that the area was only fenced off as a depository of broken junk After you built your hive there. You cant help but feel it was destiny, or the wisdom of the BEAUTIFUL AND GLORIOUS EMPRESS that decreed your hive to be the repository of the highbloods broken items, teaching you a valuable lesson in the impermanence of material goods and the value of recycling.

When not fighting off the surprising number of trolls who want to steal all the broken treasure away from you , you spend hours pouring over the broken heaps for parts and items, fixing them to more or less original condition and basking in the glory of the highbloods. You've gotten very good at FIXING THINGS, everything you own has been rebuilt from the junk outside, and while it rarely dose the same function as it was designed to do, it all works perfectly.. sometimes..

Tonight like always your simply pottering about your hive, fixing things and adding to your.. project.. You have a few, significant pause, projects dotdotdot on the go, but this particular one is the closest to your heart and there fore will not be revealed for a frustratingly long period of narrative.

Full Name: Trikeo Jaonii
Gender: female
Height & Weight: 6'4
Age: 7 sweeps
Physical appearance:
Tall and thin, trikeo resembles a scarecrow come to jittery life. Her hair clothes and horns are asymmetrical, being longer on alternating sides. Her clothes are filthy, being stitched together from rags she found in the junkyard.

While she is thin and somewhat..Ripe.. trikeo is actually in very good health for a low blood, her constant fights with scavengers and regular dips in the ocean have given her a surprisingly athletic figure under the rags and grime, with some heavy duty orthodontics and several good days sleep she might even be attractive if it wasnt for the constant Crazy stare and Slasher Smile..
Personality: Obsessive, sycophantic and quick to form emotional fixations, desperate for any kind of positive re-enforcement. Trikeo is pathetically easy to manipulate, fawning over anyone higher up the hemospectrum then her (IE; Everyone) and throwing herself into what she believes to be true matespritdom with anyone who smiles at her.

Trikeo's self esteem has been stamped on so many times that its practically flat and, like many things under pressure, is prone to violent explosion if mishandled, more then one ex-obsession has learnt to there cost that even trikeo can be pushed too far, eventually being added to the ring of impaled corpses surrounding her territory.


Handle: transientAdulator
Typing Quirk: hash a pronounshed lishp and never shpeaksh above a whishper.
Blood color: burgandy
Symbol: Resembles a horned number 5
Lusus: chamelamom

Strengths: Stealth, tech repair & sudden acts of violence
Weaknesses: Affection
Fears/Insecurities: Bieng unwanted and unworthy
Likes: The Highbloods, The empress
Dislikes: Herself
Driving force: Joining the Assassinatrix's and serving the empress personally.
Hobbies: Trikeo spends most her time digging through the mounds of junk that surround her hive, searching for anything that can be re-purposed for her needs, when not hunting through the mounds she is often stealthly creeping around the hives of other trolls, taking photos of them sleeping or sniping locks of hair to add to her shipping wall.

Other, less creepy hobbies include drawing terrible fanart, writing terrible books and making terrible costumes, all made from the scraps she can scavenge as well as clothes stolen from the hives of unaware trolls.

God Tier Title: Mage of Heart
Land:  Land of Rust and Lights. Giant rusting metal scaffolds covered in thousands of lights, lamps, neon signs and torches.
Derse or Prospit: Derse
Strife Specibus: Spearkind for trikeo
Psionic Power: Invisibility

Describe your character in three words: Sad. Lonely. Dangerous
If your character were stranded on an island and could only bring two things with them, what would they be?: A photo of the empress & her spear

If your character could change anything about themselves, what would they change?: She would become worthy of the empress's redrom.
Your character opens their fridge; what do they see?: unwashed dishes