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Post by SVIERO STELTH on Oct 8, 2012 23:06:04 GMT -5
SVIERO STELTH TROLL • FEMALE • 7 SWEEPS • BLUE • BISEXUAL • GRACEFULTHESPIAN - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - we've got something, here the future is clear we exist without fear i think we're best described as a pyrocumulus i know there's a fire deep inside of us ★ APPEARANCE: While most consider you to be athletic and active, you are actually quite toned in appearance, though not overly so. You have a slightly plump body in the right places, and your arms, legs, and abdomen are flat and slightly toned, contrasting with the dark grey of your skin. You're a bit tall, which could explain why, despite your workouts, you are still slim and curvy. Towering at nearly six foot, you can sometimes intimidate other, smaller trolls of which fear your nobility (and your awesome muscles, man). Despite your rarity in smiling, when you do smile, it can be bright and warm (if you want it to be, that is). You tend to hide your eyes behind a pair of shades, but you will occasionally be seen without them, and then other trolls can see your bright yellow eyes that contrast off your skin. Your shade of red to yellow horns are quite curved inwards, sharp to the tip thanks to the proper care you give them. There is one small notch in one of them, however, from a recent accident involving a feisty snake. It should heal overtime, though. It is the missing spot of your other horn, where the tip of the sharp horn curves downwards, almost making a feminine sign.
★ COMMON WEAR: Your usualy, daily outfit normally consists of some form of black leather coat, shrouded over a somewhat lighter gray shirt. The neck of your jacket is usually flayed open around your neck, as well as your coat usually being unzipped. You tend to get too hot when it's zipped up. However, you despise changing your clothes altogether too much, and you aren't normally seen in anything else other than bare shoulders from your lack of coat, and gleaming yellow eyes from your lack of sunglasses. It would be literally impossible to find you in a skirt or dress, as you hate those "stereotyp!ca1 fema1e statues."
★ OTHER FEATURES: You have a single tattoo on your back, a blue snake coiled around its body, ready to strike. Not a single troll knows about it, except your lusus, who outwardly rejected the idea. But you went ahead and did it anyway. ★ POSITIVE: ★ NEGATIVE: ★ LIKES: ★ DISLIKES: ★ HABIT: - TAPPING FEET- You tend to tap your hands and feet the rhythm of your sick beats.
- DEEP BREATHS- It's the best way to calm yourself down after a rage.
★ FEAR: - BEING AN OUTCAST- All you really want to do is be a friend and be accepted, and being an outcast would just break you (and probably send you into a rage to end all rages).
- DEPRIVATION- You actually like the nicer things in life, and losing your sweet amp, your workout machines, and other high-technology stuff... well, you wouldn't be able to handle it!
★ STRIFE SPECIBUS: While you would've preferred to just grab a big dumbbell and use it as a weapon, you ended up grabbing your outrageously spiked punk guitar and used it as a weapon. It resulted in GU!TARK!ND... er, Guitarkind.
★ FETCH MODUS: You prefer to keep things simple, and thus ended up going with the MUSICNOTE MODUS. As long as you have your weapon on you, you can captchalogue anything by playing a tune that could correspond to that item, while pointing the neck of the guitar on it. In order to get it back out, you just have to replay that tune. However, it is a bit like playing a memory game, since if you forget the tune, it'll be stuck there forever. You prefer to use some of your favorite songs instead of random tunes.
★ GUARDIAN / ANCESTOR: Your totally uncool ancestor was the Trouveur, a wandering bard who sang songs about the coming of a storm. What storm, you don't really know. But apparently, she only spoke in songs and had a hard time communicating without her trusty lute.
★ HISTORY: Your name is SVIERO STELTH, and you are a b1ue b1ood.
You were born in this rocky hive of which you call your home, where rocky crevices make homes to many nearby snakes. In fact, you captured your three snakes, Crete, Hopi, and Kaa, here in the heart of the valley. You'd never leave them behind, and you always take one of them with you wherever you go, which is normally Kaa, he's your favorite! The other two are free to roam the valleys as they wish, since you hate to leave them locked up. Your lusus, a giant cobra, acts a bit distant towards you, but you don't really care. You've already outgrown the care of your lusus, basically. Through your (somewhat) mature attitude and responsibility, you can basically get your own food. You prefer to eat mice and rats, since that is what snakes eat, and it's what your lusus fed you since you were a grub.
You weren't the one to build your hive. Your lusus did, years before your arrival, and almost seemed to have made the cave system just for you. It's a bit tight, but snakes were built for flexibility, and so are you! You try your best to imitate your lusus at times, even one time going through a stage where you tried a hissing sound with a lisp as both your voice and your chum quirk. It ended up sucking, and you disregarded it completely, going back to your "or!g!na1 qu!rk." Despite this, you seem to have a natural connection to the large hidden snakes about your valley.
Your hive is, as stated, a bit small, but offers many rooms. In fact, you have about four different rooms. One for your music equipment, one for you workout stuff, one for your snakes, and the last one being your regular bedroom fit with grubtop and everything. Despite looking like a total mess on the outside, your hive is actually well-furnished on the inside, and offers an exquisite taste. However, you have never invited any trolls inside your hive before, and you are not about to start doing so. Perhaps no one will ever know what your hive looks like, you secretive snake. THIS CHARACTER HAS BEEN CREATED BY SUN. TEMPLATE CREATED BY chariza of ote
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Post by nick on Oct 9, 2012 18:26:26 GMT -5
THIEF OF RAGE DERSE DREAMER SVIERO STELTHI believe I can see your planet now. Yes. You are in the
LAND OF FANGS AND CHARGE.You arrive in a metal forest. That's what LOFAC is, pretty much. Dense growth and twisting trees covered in different, shining metals extend toward grey skies. Masked by the growth are points aimed at you - wherever you are. They rotate to face you, but can't move otherwise. Don't touch the very tip of it, you might get stung. And by "might", I mean that you will. A mild venom flows freely from the tip, and if you get close enough for long enough it will start to drip, soaking into the metal ground. The tip itself is electrically charged, so when you get stung you'll know it. The whole world is electrically charged, actually. That's the doing of PERSEPHONE, your denizen. She has charged the world, making the venom flow. The lime green MONITORS you call consorts dash and dart around, calling the brush their home, curiously perching on the fangs most of the time. It doesn't affect them. Your job is to find out why. What makes them so special, anyway? They surely won't tell you, so it's up to you. Stop Persephone from charging the world, and cease the flow of venom slowly rusting the growth. Hopefully you don't see many rusty flakes falling from above, but if you do keep in mind it's just from the trees. It only gives you more incentive to do what you must.
WELCOME TO THE SGRUB BETA! [/center]
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