VERUMS SURNAM

[DIAMONDS DROOG]

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TROLL • MALE • 8 3/4 SWEEPS • ANCESTOR • STRAIGHT • judicialEternity

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we've got something, here the future is clear we exist without fear

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i think we're best described as a pyrocumulus i know there's a fire deep inside of us

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PHYSIQUE

[/style][style=width: 425px; padding: 15px; color: #816f74; font-family: helvetica; font-size:9px; text-align: justify; overflow: auto;]★ APPEARANCE: You stand at a modest 5'7", and last time you checked your weight it was 123lbs. You've got a slim, muscular body, and it shows whenever you wear tight clothes. Which isn't often, except when you're exercising.

Your eyes, always bright and round with excitement, are starting to fill out with a blueblood hue around the edges, and sometimes appear fully so in the right light. A fair number of nicks, cuts and bruises adorn your body, but that's all child's play. Plus, the tons of tiny scars on your face and arms make you look like a professional badass. The ones you kind of wish you didn't have, though, are the two long, thin ones running from your left shoulder to your right hip. On that day, you learned that daytime on Beforus is an incredibly stupid time to go outside., and that maybe listening to your elders is a smart thing to do.

You've had your nose broken once or twice during scrums, and it's evident in the way the bridge of it is slightly crooked. You've got a Troll Owen Wilson thing going on, but you don't think there's anything wrong with that. Troll Owen Wilson is a damn handsome man.

You have a smile that could knock a girl off her feet. You know, if you had all your teeth. Unfortunately, two of your back gnashers are missing, and two or three in the front are chipped. But that never stopped you from smiling. Just from seeing the extractacators and having them yanked out. Nuts to that, man.

You also have one (1) incredibly messy mop of black hair situated on top of your head. You could try to comb it, but you're pretty sure that is impossible at this point. You could attempt to cut it, but come on, nobody likes a bald troll. Besides, it sorts itself out most of the time. Your horns come out thick at the base of your head, but quickly make a ninety degree turn forward, hugging the sides of your head and coming to a thin point just even with the ends of your hair.

★ COMMON WEAR: You wear pretty much the same thing every day: a grey shirt under a high-collared black jacket with your symbol, [whatever frilly bullshit that is], emblazoned on the back. Finish it off with a pair of black pants and blue Troll Chuck Taylors, and you believe that you are probably the best looking superhero in existence.

You also have these completely awesome gloves that you wear whenever you feel like doing something extreme. Which is pretty much all the time. So you wear your completely awesome gloves all the time. Even when you sleep.

On occasion, you trade in your Troll Chucks for a pair of painted rollerskates. When you do, you're usually in a hurry to get somewhere and/or have the incredible urge to GO SUPERSONIC.

★ OTHER FEATURES: You probably had an earring at one point in a preteen fit of rebellion against your lusus, but it certainly isn't there anymore. You do, however, have a nice little scar from the center of your right ear out. Other than that, nothing else about you is significantly special.[/style][style=width: 455px; margin-top:13px; border-bottom:2px solid #101010;][/style][style=background-color: #242424; opacity: 0.8; color: #C26A72; font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 8px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; width: 70px; padding: 3px; border-right: 2px solid#101010; border-left: 2px solid#101010; border-top: 1px solid#101010; border-top-right-radius: 15px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 15px; border-bottom-left-radius: 15px; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 15px;]

PERSONAGE

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★ NEGATIVE:

[/i] there. This happens more times than you like, since you've elected to do everything you do at FULL SPEED NO SLOWDOWNS.

• JUDGMENTAL - See "OVER REACTOR". Once someone's made a mistake, you tend to tape that mistake to their face and view them in that light forever.

• BRASH - You tend to act first and ask questions when the pummeling is done. You've made some mistakes, yeah, but you're positive that the good mistakes outweigh the bad ones. Right?

• CONCLUSIONS -You jump to them quickly. Which leads to OVER REACTOR, which leads to JUDGMENTAL, which leads to BRASH and CRASHING HARD. You're like one big, messed up chain. [/ul]
★ LIKES:

★ DISLIKES:

★ HABIT:

• FIDGETY - Due to your endless energy, you can not sit still. You hardly ever sit down.
  
• BRO - You use this word too much. People have told you that you use it too much. You just can't help yourself sometimes.
  
• QUIRK - You're all about the rules, so when you type [You put everything in brackets, and type with near-perfect print like a rulebook, bro.]

★ FEAR:

• LOSING - You've lost only a few fights, but the times you did were terrifying. The winner claims free reign, and they could just as easily finish you off as let you go. Thankfully, you're still alive.
  
• SWIMMING - You may be extreme, but the one thing you will never do is swim. You were never taught it, and you don't want to learn any time soon. Besides, who wants to go swimming in Beforus' oceans anyway? That's lame.

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INVENTORY

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★ STRIFE SPECIBUS: You didn't really pick your Strife Specibus, it was more out of convenience than anything. Your first specibi is the PIPEKIND, a simple lead pipe used for crackin' noggins open. You picked it up the first time you ever got in a fight to gain the upper hand. Don't care if it was a cheap shot or not, you still beat his ass in.

Your second specibi works in conjunction with your super awesome gloves that you never take off ever, and is aptly named GLOVEKIND. Easy access to your fists (what with them being attached to your arms and everything) means never being caught off guard, and it's a surprise to anyone who doesn't know you when they get jaw-jacked by a right hook. Of course, you still bust your hands up pretty good sometimes.

★ FETCH MODUS: Your captchalog cards are colored red for your PUNCHBAG MODUS. Your inventoried items are stacked vertically like a punching bag, and to remove any item, said item must literally be punched out of the stack. The heavier an item, the more force must be applied to knock it out and vice versa. And when you say "knocked out", you literally mean knocked out, since anything removed from your deck is sent flying in whatever direction you punched it. You've lost a lot of pens this way.

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BACK STORY

[/style][style=width: 445px; padding: 15px; color: #816f74; font-family: helvetica; font-size:9px; text-align: justify; overflow: auto;]★ GUARDIAN / ANCESTOR: Your ancestor was called THE PUNISHER, and by Gog was he a badass. From what you've been able to find out, he was the arm of justice, disposing of those that avoided the Legislacerators with swift vengeance. Some of the accounts claim that he was merely a vigilante with a superiority complex, but that all sounds like a load of horseshit to you. He was the model of justice and fury, and you strive to be just like him.

His life didn't last long, sad to say. Turns out that he died during breakfast one morning, when he choked to death on a scone. What a way to go. Needless to say, you don't eat scones.

★ HISTORY: You don't wonder how you made it through your trials as a wriggler. You pushed another young troll into the jaws of a howlbeast to make your escape. Still beating yourself up for that one. Sorry, Johnny.

Once you had been chosen by Beardad, that was it. You were in the clear. Sure, he was apprehensive about you building your hive into the foot of a mountain, but he got complacent when you showed him his personal cave. During the course of a FLARP adventure, you discovered your AWESOME GLOVES and the ripped-up diary pages of a deceased Legislacerator, delving deep into the secrets of your ancestor THE PUNISHER. Once you read how much of a hardass he was, you began your advancement towards the pursuit of upholding the Beforan principles and laws.

Of course, that doesn't mean that you don't make friends. You love making friends. You have a whole slew of friends on the internet, and that doesn't even sound sad to you.

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WOAH, HOLD UP !

As it stands now, this profile cannot be accepted ONLY because it's for the pre-scratch troll version of this character! So save this profile somewhere, and save yourself the hassle of having to redo it later on! However, at the moment, the only ancestor profiles that are going to be looked at are profiles for the actual ancestors themselves. The mysterious fellows who appear only as silhouettes and leave ominous journals behind for the beta trolls. I'm gonna move this profile, and once pre-scratch trolls come into play, I'll move it back here for a re-review.

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