trollslum eight. put your fantroll profiles here.

**WillyDeWulfe** · 06-27-2011, 12:44 PM

I suppose, but a picture would enhance it.

**Strider** · 06-27-2011, 12:51 PM

I'm terrible at art stuff, and even if I made an attempt at drawing it out on paper, I would still have the problem of I don't have a scanner. And if my drawing is bad, my attempts at MSPaint are even worse.

**Chasewithlasers** · 06-27-2011, 01:38 PM

Even though it's the main path for everyone to use a picture in their sprites, it's actually optional. Describing a character well is much more important than drawing him. Drawing (depending on the quality of said description) is used more to make the reader's imagination depict the character the same way you do.

**Fishman** · 06-27-2011, 01:55 PM

a bad sprite can in fact detract from a good character, let there be no confusion on this.

especially if it's a viewer's first impression.

**taciturnConviction** · 06-27-2011, 02:27 PM

>Be the girl obsessed with fate.

((Huge thanks to Captain Whosit for the regular sprite!))

Your name is ANANKE BGYONE (Ananke= Greek Goddess of Fate, Bgyone= Bygone).You are 7 SWEEPS OLD. You have UNNATURALLY FLAT HAIR, that you PLATONICLY HATE with a PASSION. Your front fangs CURVE, mimicking your REPEATING SPIRAL SYMBOL. Your horns also curve, starting a new, higher growing TWIST every so often, which you find as PRETTY COOL. You wear some pretty sweet BOOTS, which prove useful in all of the moving you do. You're ABOVE-AVERAGE HEIGHT, and around AVERAGE-WEIGHT. You also wear a LONG BLACK SHIRT and BROWN SKINNY JEANS that you, for some reason, find unnaturally COMFORTABLE. Even though you have DARK ORANGE BLOOD, you have not noticed any cool psychic powers.

Aside from that, you have a variety of INTERESTS. You enjoy WRITING and ROLE-PLAYING ON THE INTERNET(usually about/as your ANCESTOR), even though you are NOT PARTICULARLY GOOD AT EITHER. Your favorite foods are fruity and sweet. You also like PLOT-CENTRIC RPGs, and the FANTASY GENRE, mainly for it's WORLD BUILDING and MYTHOS. Coincidentally, you met your MOIRAIL playing WORLD OF TROLLCRAFT. But aside from that, those interests don't really matter.

What really matters is your love of EXPLORING. You used to enjoy searching the land around your HIVE for UNCHARTED AREAS, and used to chart what you found on a variety of SELF MADE MAPS. But you hated to leave your maps unfinished, so now you MOVE from PLACE TO PLACE, charting NEW AREAS along your journey. Your past few moves have been incredibly dangerous, because of your want to chart the HIGH BLOOD BEACHES and RESTRICTED AREAS. You currently have settled past the restricted areas and mountain ranges, in one of the NORTHERN ICE SECTORS.

Your love of exploring really helps with your MAP fetch modus, which gives you a set of riddles and a map of wherever the item you just captchalogued is, and makes you go hunt for it on the map for when you need it. For smaller things, like food and tools for exploring, you can switch over to your SATCHEL modus, which lets you just take things out of your trusty bag and use them use them immediately. Unfortunately, it can only hold really small things, like fruit leathers and travel sized stuff, so you only use it when necessary.

You really, really love HISTORY. Your hive is FILLED TO THE BRIM with books about the past. While you enjoy all historical areas of study, you're rather partial to the parts of history that have a DARKER TONE to them. On the flip side, you also enjoy the more DECEDENT parts of the past, including the MYTHOLOGY surrounding them. What you will never admit to anyone is the fact you have a bit of a soft spot for the FICTIONAL STEAMPUNK ERA, that was supposed to be before the jump to BIO-ENGINEERING. Because of this guilty pleasure, you dabble in INVENTING. (In fact, you invented the contraption you use to move your hive from place to place.)

Your love of history is what sparked your aforementioned STARK BELIEF IN FATE. You believe everyone is placed on the HEMOSPECTRUM for a reason (which is why you respect it). You've taken up reading your own fortune with STEAM SCRYING, and base your interactions on what you believe the STEAM told you earlier in the day. Most of all, you believe history WILL ALWAYS REPEAT ITSELF. As such, you firmly believe that everyone is destined to be the exact same as their Ancestor. You discovered an impressive amount of artifacts that had your sign marked on them near your hive (before moving) when you were 3 SWEEPS OLD. Aside from giving you hints about your EXPLORER ANCESTOR, these items also lead you to your love of EXPLORING and your Kind Abstratus, yoyoKind.

Your Ancestor, by the way, was a HIGHLY SKILLED SEEKSPLORESS. Her noble job was to discover and log all of the inhabitable (and uninhabitable) land on Alternia, on a series of HIGHLY DETAILED SCAPESPHERES that were necessary for conquests and adventures on both LAND and SEA. Your Ancestors' life was full of ROUGHISH ADVENTURES, HILARIOUS ANTICS, and HIGHLY REFINED TINKERING. Her exciting life was accentuated by her EXTREME MOOD SWINGS, which you have subconsciously adopted because of your previously stated BELIEFS. Her weapon (the one you know wield) was the GEARS OF WAR, A yoyo made of a sort of HIGHLY FLEXIBLE STEEL CABLE and a SERIES OF LARGE, WORKING GEARS. It can be used as both a sort of mace and whip, and as an added plus, you designed your Hive Carrier to start when the Gears Of War hits one of the gears on the machine. Your Ancestor wielded it both gracefully and fiercely, defeating all that wrongly stopped her in her quest of discovery.

Your lusus is a CANARY. He's the kind of Dad that shows up at the big game just after your team finished and left. He means well, but just ends up MESSING EVERYTHING UP SOMEHOW. You love and take care of him just the same, even though he HASN'T TAUGHT YOU MUCH. You've pretty much had to LEARN EVERYTHING BY YOURSELF. Because of this, you're pretty much PANTS-ON-HEAD STUPID when it comes to social interactions, but you also are pretty QUICK ON YOUR TOES and CAN HANDLE YOURSELF IN A FIGHT, thanks to being raised in highly dangerous locations.

Your handle is timelessConviction, and you Speak in a way thhat emphhasizes thhe fact hhistoryhhistory
ALWAYS repeats itself.

tl;dr

**Renegade Electron** · 06-27-2011, 02:46 PM

> Be the wanderer.

(I~assume~by~wanderer~you~mean~me)

Your name is JUKANI HAILUK.

You think.

A while ago you woke up FACEDOWN IN THE DESERT SAND, and you couldn't remember ANYTHING. You started EXPLORING, trying to find WHATEVER FOOD YOU COULD, as well as trying to find PROTECTION FROM THE SUN. For the first segment of time, before you found your TRENCH COAT, your arms got BADLY BURNED. They are still SCARRED. However, you've managed to create a FAIRLY SUCCESSFUL METHOD for survival.

You sleep BURIED UNDERGROUND, facedown in case the SAND SHIFTS OFF OF YOU. Your HAIR protects you then, but most of what it does is GET TANGLED AND SANDY. Your CLOTHES are somewhat TORN, but you keep your BACK protected for DAYTIME.

You don't know your BLOOD COLOR, because you make a point of NOT BLEEDING. The DESERT is full of VULTURES, COYOTES, and all sorts of OTHER BEASTS, and if you BLED, they would be attracted like MOTHS TO A FLAME. If you do encounter any sort of BEAST, you use the TRIED-AND-TRUE TACTIC of ABSCONDING AND HIDING.

When not struggling for SURVIVAL, you sometimes BURY YOURSELF PARTWAY and CHAT ONLINE. You raided a few DESERT HIVES for NECESSITIES, one of which was a COMPUTER where you set up a TROLLIAN ACCOUNT. This way, you've made a few FRIENDS, who tend to worry about you for LIVING IN THE DESERT.

You've gradually REGAINED SOME OF YOUR MEMORY, which is how you know things like your NAME. However, you have yet to remember your BLOOD COLOR, LUSUS, HIVE, or CAUSE OF AMNESIA.

Your trolltag is namelessNomad and (even~your~words~struggle~with~sandstorms~and~the~ sun)

tl;dr:

**enragedFingernail** · 06-27-2011, 03:03 PM

Originally Posted by Renegade Electron

Your trolltag is namelessNomad and you (what)ant to get (why)our questions answered.

The quirk is a little bad

**ZDG** · 06-27-2011, 03:08 PM

Originally Posted by enragedFingernail

Originally Posted by Renegade Electron

Your trolltag is namelessNomad and you (what)ant to get (why)our questions answered.

The quirk is a little bad

Why don't you suggest something to improve it then?

**Klown** · 06-27-2011, 04:50 PM

I would like some feedback on my troll, please

> Be the sweetest motherfucker who has ever lived

Talk Sprites

Adult Versions

Sprite Sheet

Well, not so quite, but you are getting closer to it. Your name is KLOWZT SYLACH and everything around here is nothing but UTTERLY STUPID. Except you, of course. You are sweet. In your brief 8 solar sweeps of existence, some people would call you a little... EXCCENTRIC. Perhaps it's due to your habit of PARTYING A LOT. There are only two things that are not stupid: YOU and your PARTIES. You use amounts of a GREEN NEON FLUID, courtesy of your former MOIRAIL. "Former", you say. Now she's your KISMESIS. You used to like her, but now she is a huge pain in the ass.

Despite that, you aren't much socially succesful. When you were 6 sweeps old, you quitted ROLE PLAYING after a kind of GRUESOME ACCIDENT. You would be mocked by every single one of your buddies after this.

You're fond of a EXCELLENT TASTE ON MUSIC. You appreciate a lot ELECTRONIC MUSIC, mainly after you've found a suspicious MUSICAL COLLECTION in the forest surrounding your hive. You want to learn how to play a lot of instruments, but meanwhile you are quite happy just playing and jocking discs on your parties. Just to be COOL. You love to be cool.

Your blood is plain GREEN and you are ok with it. You don't really care about the hemospectrum and hierarchies. And green is a cool color, after all. So it's cool. You're cool.

You probably don't know, but you have a lot of problems with TIME. There are a bunch of OFFSHOOT TIMELINES that you created accidentally by making some mistakes, but you don't have how to acknowledge it. For instance, in one timeline in which you don't happens to meet your MOIRAIL, you've accidentally created an offshoot timeline with a whole different life to yourself. You becomes the socially-awkward-lier-assassin, killing other trolls and targets for cash. That is just an example. There are plenty more .

Your trolltag is acousticChronist and you have the terrible habit tO enhancE everY lasT biT oF youR wordS. IT getS irritatinG afteR A whilE.

tl;dr

Random Arts

Klowzt and his alternate future-self

He and his kismesis | former moirail

Early artworks

**enragedFingernail** · 06-27-2011, 05:20 PM

Originally Posted by ZDG

Originally Posted by enragedFingernail

Originally Posted by Renegade Electron

Your trolltag is namelessNomad and you (what)ant to get (why)our questions answered.

The quirk is a little bad

Why don't you suggest something to improve it then?

Oh if you insist. The what and why is a little hard to understand, maybe instead you can replace i's with inquisitive noodles? "Hello, ? am glad to meet you. ? ?ns?st you come ?n for tea." Still not very good, but better.

**Chasewithlasers** · 06-27-2011, 05:47 PM

Originally Posted by enragedFingernail

um

I don't think that's a good replacement for it at all. The quirk is truly a bit hard to understand, and if the author actually WANTS to change it, I'd recommend "writing like you want (what?) to get your questions answered (why?)" or "the lazy brown fox (which one?) jumped over (why?) the lazy dog (where?)". It's less confusing, and I think it still keeps the questioning air going on.

And please, people, refrain from simple "This (something) is a little bad" comments. Nor does it only not help at all if you don't say WHAT is wrong, it also makes you look like a jackass

**KawaiiMelon** · 06-28-2011, 12:02 AM

>Be the parkour asshole

alright i guezz

Your name is VRAPIM MERTUR, however you prefer to be called something LESS FUCKING STUPID.

You have a couple interests. Your most prominent interest is the wonderful art of PARKOUR, invented by the great TROLL RONALD REAGAN. Oh, how he will be missed

Your other interests are insignificant and shitty, but you take part in them anyways. You enjoy AMATEUR FILM MAKING, and have tapes scattered around your hive. You also enjoy the art of SKATEBOARDING every once in a while.

Your face is adorned by BEAUTIFUL FACIAL HAIR, in which you enjoy shaving daily. Among this facial hair is your SIDEBURNS, BADLY GROWN MUSTACHE, and your magnum opus, your amazing STUBBLE. As you can see, you are proud of your facial hair.

Your chumhandle is manlyTraceur and your quirk impliez that you are zzooming pazt at high zpeeds

tldr:

**Thunder Reign** · 06-28-2011, 12:12 AM

LISTEN UP.

Page 1, 15 profile posts, 3 index posts, 2 repost-links. This one of the best pages in the thread for content and 1/5th of it is maintenance work. that is a bad thing
Page 2, 12 profile posts
Page 3, 17 profile posts, page 3 is awesome. Let's all try to be a little more like Page 3.
Page 4, 9 profile posts
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Page 6, 13 profile posts
Page 7, 5 profile posts
Page 8, 3 profile posts. look at that number again. 22 off-topic posts on this page.
Page 9, 6 profile posts
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Page 15, 10 profile posts
Page 16, 1 profile post. one. recounted several times.
Page 17, 9 profile posts
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Page 20, 5 profile posts
Page 21, 2 profile posts. read that number twice.

Assuming we could keep at the 15 profile posts a page rate (that's 2/5 of every page in off-topic posts, guys, it's a lot of off-topic posts. 220 of them.), we would have 315 profile posts here in 21 pages. We have 183 profile posts in the thread at current.

3 pages had more profile posts than non-profile posts.
8 pages had profile posts numbering in the double digits.
There are, on average, 9 profile posts per page. That's 16 non-profile posts per page.
(Some of the numbers here are redundant, but I'm tired and that's a valid excuse. I will punch anybody who says otherwise.)

Click the number next to "Replies:" on the Trollslum 8 thread. If it lists you with more than five posts per profile post you've made and your name isn't listed under Thread Starter, you probably shouldn't be posting more. Note that I am counting by posts containing profiles, not profiles themselves - that means any post containing four trolls is appreciated for not cluttering up the index with three unnecessary posts and you are probably getting shorted on that "five-for-one" thing but honestly you shouldn't even need to make five posts there.

Please also note that that "five-posts-per-profile-post" thing is meant as an easy reference for "woah, maybe I am a little out of hand" and not a license to go nuts with your posting or a judgement of your posts, specifically. I didn't read the posts, I don't know why you made them, maybe you were putting out burning kittens and saving orphans from trees. I will say this, though - if you don't have anything immediately useful to say, it probably shouldn't go in there.

Criticism should only be provided when asked for, and should probably also be limited to one post per critic - that can go in the thread, it can go in genchat, or it can go where I personally suggest, a pm. That leaves out any kind of "public shaming" defensiveness on the poster's part and can lead to them being far more responsive to criticism.

Have fun, enjoy your posting, do what you want 'cause an MSPA Forums poster is free, but remember to try and keep our subforum and its index threads clean of pollution and litter. More importantly, remember our sweet rules thread and especially number one, because I've seen some slippage on that ground: "Yes Respect: The most important thing for you to do at these forums is respect your fellow forumers."

We're all there to pretend to be aliens from the B-story of a webcomic about a bunch of 13 year olds in the apocalypse. No need to raise your blood pressure or be a jerk to your fellow forumers over it, you know? Mostly they're pretty nice dudes. Except SB, that guy's an awesome guy who wrote this and is generally the best ever

**Evy** · 06-28-2011, 01:01 AM

This is a repost! Original post is here!

>Be the shy girl.

Your name is SALCIE CHLORIS. Well, actually it should just be CLORIS, but you think the H looks nice in there, so Chloris it is.

You live out in the middle of NOWHERE with your lusus, at the center of a forest. In fact, your hive is built around tree trunks. There are no neighbours around for MILES. It has always been this way, but since an unfortunate INCIDENT a while ago, you've become thankful for the distance. After all, you are ABSURDLY SHY around people. It's a wonder you even have people on your chumproll, or have a QUADRANT filled, for that matter. Well, your moirail is probably the only person you don't stutter terribly around, and at least communicating via chatting rather than face-to-face is less NERVE-WRACKING. You still have immense difficulty initiating conversations, however, as you are afraid you might BOTHER people while they're busy.

We mentioned an INCIDENT up there, didn't we? When you were five sweeps old you had an ACCIDENT in which you lost your right ARM. As it's also been hinted at, this incident is partly to blame for your insistence in remaining isolated. Why? Well, it's a bit of a long story, and it's kind of depressing, so let's not talk about that. Your handicap has made life difficult, but over time and with the support of your loving APEMOM, you have managed to adapt to life with one arm, such as replacing your entire computer for a touchscreen. Another reason why it's a good thing that you're so isolated is the fact that there's a VERY HIGH POSSIBILITY that you'd be CULLED for your handicap. The option of getting a robotic arm is there, but you kind of don't have the connections, nor do you know how to feel about having something so UNNATURAL attached to you. You just hope no one will find where you live.

Now, what about your hobbies? Your prime interest lies in GARDENING and BOTANY, and a little bit of FARMING on the side. You grow your own food, after all, so your died consists almost entirely of vegetation of some sort or another. One third of your hive is dedicated to this hobby in specific, and other plants decorate parts of the rest. You have always enjoyed caring for your HAIR as well and are fond of wearing it in BRAIDS. Naturally, your lusus helps you with this task now. Aside from that, you are fond of VIDEO GAMES, particularly SIDESCROLLERS and FIGHTERS. Sometimes you like to watch SUSPENSE and THRILLER movies. Most of your favorites include Troll Leonardo DiCaprio, but that is clearly just a coincidence.

Your trolltag is uprootCancel and .something about your tone sounds a little baçkwardS

**ThatOneAnimeChick** · 06-28-2011, 02:41 AM

Welcome, my fellow forum-goers, to GRAMCOUNTED

>Be the mountain-dwelling midblood.

---) Haha, <=>kay br<=>ham! Just gimme a sec to wash <=>ff all this dirt an' dust! ---{

>Wait a few minutes.

---) Haha, a'ight br<=>ski! C<=>me <=>n in! ---{

Your name is KOUJOU BJERRG and you LOVE CLIMBING MOUNTAINS!

It's compleely BODACIOUS and LUDICROUSLY AMAZING! It exhilirates you, and lets you WORK UP ENERGY while simultaneously BURNING IT OFF. It's so awesome.

You live in an AVERAGE-SIZED HIVE in the SIDE OF A MOUNTAIN. So cool. You live with your CLIFF-HOPPING BLEATBEAST LUSUS, who is always up for a GOOD CLIMB. He actually taught you ALL YOU KNOW about ASCENDING! Sadly, he doesn't like it when you SPEND YOUR TIME CHATTING WITH PEOPLE ON THE INSTAWEBS or playing SYCKRAD SANDBOX GAMES.

Another interest of yours is GEOLOGY. You have a bunch of EXPENSIVE ROCKS lying around your Hive, but they're MAINLY FOR SHOW. They don't actually DO anything cool. Nevertheless, you allocated a Strife Specibus with MINERALKIND, so you could have a placeto store ALL THOSE ROCKS.

As mentioned previously, you like SANDBOX GAMES, such as the Nnew, awesome one known as ALTERNIUM. WAY better than CAVERNCRAFT. As tribute to one of the game's most HELPFUL ITEMS, you also have GRAPPLEKIND, which also lets you CLIMB MOUNTAINS MORE EASILY!

Your preferred GENRE OF MOVIE is COMEDIC ACTION. Bonus points for being a PARODY of something SERIOUS! When watching TV, MURDEROUS FAUNA WORLD is what you watch most of the time. It just kinda, HYPNOTIZES YOU. You can't explain it, but you'll sit down in front of DRACONIC GLOWVERMIN TERRORS and then your Lusus will RAM INTO THE TV, when you'll notice SEVERAL HOURS HAVE PASSED. You only remember the WITTY TROLL BRITISH COMMENTARY and the GRAPHIC DISEMBOWELMENT SCENES. So cool.

Your FETCH MODUS is the MINING MODUS. Items are stored in a grid shown as a ROCK WALL, and you must MINE AWAY AT IT. Certain gid spots contain ITEMS, others contain NOTHING. This Modus inspired you to get the PICKAXKIND STRIFE SPECIBUS as well, which was also partially inspired by ALTERNIUM.

Because your ASCENDING can last all through the NIGHT, you have your trusty SUNGOGGLES to keep you climbing!

On TROLLIAN, your trollTag is rockinAscension, ---) An' y<=> start by minin' away at the r<=>cks around your <=>'s, then grapple y<=>ur way up y<=> a new ledge! ---{

In SGRUB. you will be the ADVENTURER OF HEIGHTS in the LAND OF DEPTHS AND PEAKS. Your CONSORTS will be MOUNTAIN LIONS.

**CelestialSonata7** · 06-28-2011, 02:59 AM

Your name is DESARA MUSYKA, you are 7.5 sweeps old and you are of the purple blood kind.

You are a very OPTIMISTIC girl, which tends to get on a lot of your friends' nerves. You are also not as MEAN as your friends would have you be, which also pisses them off a lot. It's because of this that you tend to just FOLLOW what they do so as not to offend anyone with your UNNATURAL NICENESS.

Your INTERESTS include BAKING (mostly CUPCAKES), DANCING LIKE A SPAZZTASTIC IDIOT, WRITING FAN-FICTION and most of all, SINGING. Everywhere you go you BURST INTO SONG, even at the most inappropriate times.

Your lusus is an affectionate DOG made entirely of BONE. He acts like a little puppy, but in reality he is as big as a lion! He also likes to chewv on/play with the bones of other dead lusus'.

Your HIVE is located in an old, rundown tower looking over a BONEYARD, which keeps your lusus happy.

You use SPATCHULAKIND, which can be pretty useless considering they're plastic and therefore not very effective, but you don't really want to hurt anyone anyway.

Your trolltag is endlessGiggles and your speech implys that you are ♪♪Singing every word!♪♪

**soundTrap** · 06-28-2011, 10:28 AM

>Be The One With Guts.

(this is a shitty sprite)

Your name is VOXILE PARIDA. You are a HOT-BLOODED YOUNG TROLL of seven sweeps. Your blood is a DEEP TEALISH-BLUE, placing you in the TOP HALF of the hemospectrum -- however, you DON'T GET OUT MUCH, so you are usually unable to exploit it.

You have a SPACIOUS STUDIO RESPITEBLOCK suspended A GOOD WAYS UP IN THE AIR. This is partially because you enjoy the feeling of vertigo and partially because NOBODY WANTS TO LISTEN TO YOUR MUSIC.

You have a STRANGE AND PERSISTENT FASCINATION with GUTS. To you, the effect of the outside world on one's innards is a subject of PRESSING AND VITAL IMPORTANCE, and its study can give actions STRANGE AND MIND-ALTERING PROPERTIES. As such, your speech is PEPPERED WITH VISCERAL IMAGERY, making your conversations SOMEWHAT UNCOMFORTABLE.

The music that constantly blasts from your hive is a mixture of somewhat lesser-known troll artists and SONGS OF YOUR OWN CREATION. You own a variety of CUTTING-EDGE SOUND RECORDING DEVICES, which you are VERY BAD AT USING. It makes for a very rocky transition between your live performance, which is ADMITTEDLY RATHER GOOD, to the recorded product, which is PRETTY TERRIBLE. You insist upon using those same recording devices in your MICROPHONE fetch modus and your AMPKIND strife specibus -- the latter being the reason that you often WEAR EARPLUGS WHEN LEAVING THE HOUSE. You also employ them when entering text as soundTrap, causing aBrassive quirking due To your ffairly Poor mic Technique.

Despite your RATHER UNSETTLING APPEARANCE AND MANNERISMS, you are not all that threatening. You stand out less as a fiendish killer than as a SOMEWHAT FRIENDLY BUT OFF-PUTTING WEIRDO. As such, you have gathered a small group of FRIENDS, and one potential MOIRAIL. You LIKE A LOT OF THINGS, and are generally a PRETTY EASYGOING TROLL. Sure, you can summon LETHAL FORCE if required, but it's NOT VERY INTERESTING.

Your lusus is a MARSH TIT. This is a matter of DEEP AND PERSONAL SHAME for you. You have NO IDEA HOW THAT EVEN HAPPENED.

**harlequinNeuroses** · 06-29-2011, 03:02 AM

> Be the glubbing mathematician.

(THAt Is. ExCEptIonAlly oFFEnsIvE. GluB.)^2

Your name is HYPATA ASTIDI and you are a RATHER DISAGREEABLE GIRL.

You are a SEA-DWELLER, as evidenced by your fins and your blood color. Your blood is actually a slightly bluer purple than your average sea-dweller, putting you a bit closer to a land-dwelling highblood on the hemospectrum. Of course, most sea-dwellers DON'T REALLY CARE about the exact color of your blood, as long as you have fins. To be honest, you DON'T REALLY CARE much about the hemospectrum anyway. Or at least you try not to care- living underwater makes it really hard to not be THE SLIGHTEST BIT BIASED. You tend to refer to people by their full name and blood color, and you get confused when this offends people. After all, you're ONLY STATING FACTS.

You live ALONE, as your sea lion lusus was killed about a sweep ago. This was PROBABLY YOUR FAULT for not taking better care of her, but honestly, though you were fond of her you had better things to do than to keep her away from the much bigger and scarier things that lurk in the deep. Your own hive is located FAR BELOW THE SURFACE, though you'll occasionally travel farther up to one of the many abandoned hives in the sea, mostly just to WATCH THE WAVES. You pretty much never leave the water, though. Why would you want to?

You are a MATHEMATICIAN- that is easily your most recognizable quality, and you will go on for hours about vectors and game theory and fractals to anyone who will listen, which is to say, NO ONE. Instead you keep yourself, working endlessly on projects with no real purpose other than, as you'd say, DISCOVERY. No one seems to understand the things you discover, but to you those things are the world. You consider numbers to be the most beautiful things and you tend to DISLIKE OTHER TROLLS who don't understand your fascination.

In fact, in general, you DISLIKE OTHER TROLLS. They all irritate you with their LESSER INTELLIGENCE and their PURSUIT OF IDIOTIC PASTIMES. By living as deep underwater as you do you pretty much avoid all contact with others, and up until very recently you didn't even spend much time on Trollian, though you did go on occasionally to ROLEPLAY with one of the few trolls who you can stand speaking to. Most of them are unremarkable- you probably would dislike them if the topic ever got too far from roleplaying- but once you met a male rustblood who actually seemed interested in your findings. You loved him like you haven't loved anyone before or since- you assumed this was what red feelings were like, lacking a point of reference- but about half a sweep ago he disappeared, presumably culled or killed by another troll. You haven't roleplayed since, though you miss it.

You have a variety of (other) INTERESTS. You are very fond of MOVIES and you have crushes on innumerable TROLL ACTORS, who are just untouchable enough for you to be attracted to. However, the unfortunate side effect of your movie-watching habit is you have UNREALISTIC EXPECTATIONS OF YOUR OWN APPEARANCE. Troll actors vary in appearance, but troll actresses are all exceptionally beautiful, leaving you extremely self conscious, without any frame of reference as to "average". For the record, you are UNUSUALLY ATTRACTIVE, not that you would ever believe anyone who told you that. And not that it matters, since no one ever sees you.

You like to SING. You are OKAY AT IT, not great nor particularly bad, not that there's anyone to comment on it. You also like to get some TARGET PRACTICE in with your strife specibus, HARPOONKIND. Mostly you practice on passing fish. If you happen to be practicing when another troll comes swimming by, well...your body count is FAIRLY LOW BUT NOTABLE REGARDLESS.

Rather unusually for a highblood such as yourself, you have a PSYCHIC ABILITY. When you touch another troll, you can see GLIMPSES OF WHAT THEY'RE THINKING. Of course, for you this is more curse than gift- you haven't had many chances to use it, but when you have, it has only made you hate the troll you used it on more. The average troll's thoughts are just INCREDIBLY INANE. It came in handy a bit when your lusus was still alive- it worked on her, too- but now it's completely useless to you.

At 8.5 SWEEPS OLD, you are nearly full grown and as such you live in fear of the IMPERIAL DRONE. After all these sweeps of avoiding contact, you realized recently that you have exactly none of your quadrants filled and if you hoped to stay alive much longer you ought to make an effort in that direction. So you decided to do some random trolling, see if you couldn't find someone to have feelings for- and you struck gold in PECORO AMHEUS, an obnoxious (and handsome) blueblood who quickly became your kismesis. Your relationship consists mainly of death threats. You couldn't ask for better.

As a sea-dweller, your fashion-sense is a bit more COLORFUL than the average troll. Your light green LAB COAT (or at least, that's what you call it) matches the translucent trim on your mostly purple skirt. You wear makeup- in fact you go to lengths to make yourself seem AT LEAST SLIGHTLY ATTRACTIVE, given your insecurities. Like many sea-dwellers you have a fondness for jewelry- unlike most, you wear most of it ON YOUR HORNS. One day you decided to pierce your fins with rings, as many troll actresses have done- you had to do it yourself and it hurt so much you never worked up the courage to pierce the other one.

Fun fact- your left horn is in the shape of a GOLDEN SPRIAL, and your right is in the shape of a FIBONACCI SPIRAL. Good luck convincing anyone that they're different.

Your trolltag is aqueousCalculus and you (spEAk ovErly FormAlly, wHIlE CApItAlIzInG tHE lEttErs CorrEsponDInG to tHE. nInE non-zEro. DIGIts AnD. squArInG your sEntEnCEs. AnD you tEnD. to. pAusE At rAnDom.)^2

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more pretty art stuff!:

...uh, I'd really legitimately appreciate constructive criticism on this one, you guys.

**Insani** · 06-29-2011, 06:39 AM

>Be the idiotic screaming troll

HEY FUKK OFF ASSHOLE.

>Be the asshole rockstar

!M FUKK!N SER!OUS GO FUKK YOURSELF.

>Be the badass rockstar

THATS FUKK!N BETTER.
OH WA!T NO !TNS NOT.
*!TS

Your name is Arelux Vintah, you're 7 sweeps, and you're fucking pissed all the time. You're a redblood which fucking sucks, which adds to your anger. But you have a badass psychic scream and you're a motherfucking superstar. Or you would be if it weren't for the fact that most trolls ignore your incredible talent. Those fucking idiots IT JUST MAKES YOU SO ANGRY AAAAAAAAAARGGGGHHHHHHH.

You also lost your last horn a sweep ago. You stopped ramming your horns into walls shortly afterwards, as you found it impossible to do so without any horns. You're not very bright.

Your interests include punching things, and making shitty songs. EXCEPT THEY'RE NOT FUCKING SHITTY IT'S JUST THAT EVERYONE ELSE'S TASTE IN MUSIC IS FUCKING SHITTY. You also enjoy screaming at people via pesterchum. You also enjoy listening to the music of your ancestor, SONGSTAR ROCKHARD, one of the greatest rockstars in the history of Music. He also liked to beat up his fangs, you want to be just like you.

As mentioned before, you have a psychic power, which is an extremely loud psychic scream. You can release screams of various power-tiers, the lowest being a bit louder than a normal scream, and the highest being a soundwave that immediately knocks you out but can cause a lot of physical damage to enemies. You are skilled with your FISTS, and wear kevlar gloves for when you want to play your BLADEGUITARKIND. You have two more specibi, the MICRAYKIND in which you store the SONG-RAY, which isn't all that useful as it requires a LOT of sound to power it and the deathray it reales is hard to aim. Your final specibus is MUSICALGLOVEKIND, which are your badass gloves that are sharp, painful, and release a badass guitar solo on successful hit. You keep these babies for the most glorious of battles.

You live in a relatively populated area, and enjoy having parties with your friends who like your music. They are good friends. They have good musical taste.

You wield the cowardly thief specibus. You're meant to chase it around to get your items, but you just scream at it and it gives them to you and sometimes gives you extra things too. Mostly jewels. Which is getting a bit annoying, as you're running out of boxes to store them in. You like to throw them at people.

Your trolltag is stereoBeast and you TYPE W!TH AN EXC!TED YET FUKK!N FUR!OUS TONE OF VO!CE.

**Rai-CH** · 06-29-2011, 06:49 AM

Sunglasses/jacket/blood-coloured pants combo? Check.
Rockstar with an terrible attitude? Check.
Horn(s) broken in some sort of accident? Check.
Sound-based psychic power? Check.
Party-lover? Check.
Quirk containing the 'i/I' = '!' substitute and all capitals? /// CHECK!

...

I think I just found Tarana's long-lost brother.

**CrazedWormHole** · 06-29-2011, 07:06 AM

>Be the Robotic racist dude.

You are now GUDAS CHRYNEL, and...Nevermind, who cares? You've won.

Sure, it might not look like it with your robotic appearance, but we'll get to that later. You're a blueblood. Spell that out please. B-L-U-E. Sure, it might not sound like something special, but for you it is, because you where not born with it.

Even before your cyborg implants, you used to be quite the douche. You where a measly brownblood, and you hated this fact. You where frustrated with your low status, and took it out on the only ones lower then you, the redbloods. You happened to forget about their tendency to develop special powers however. Without much details, you had the crap beaten out of you, to the verge of death. You where lucky to have a friend on the higher planes of blood.

A friend with skills in robotics. (Not Equius, I would like to add!)

While resting up after the implants that quite frankly saved your life, you noticed blood bags on the wall, containing this fantastic blue blood. Your friend wasn't there at the moment, so in a way that you would prefer to not mention, you literally switched your blood color. The ones that knew you back then lost all respect for you, and pretty much cut off all contact with you. Not that it matters, you're a blueblood now, and have all rights to press down the lower half of the spectrum.

You have a variety of interests, which include planning ways to shelter and/or lock away the rustbloods, that you developed a hate for since the whole incident mentioned earlier, trying to program an ATH virus that will kill all Trolls with Brown blood or lower, and, which you do not like to admit, read comic books when no one is watching you.

Your Fetch Modus is the Binary Modus, which forces you to translate a binary code to get out your item, something that is quite easy for b1naryyou due to the advanced computer that makes a part of your brain, and your Strife Specibus is Bladekind, containing razors. While the blades are short, your robotic body allows you to make it up quite easily to your target to give deep cuts.

Your original Trolltag was bloodcoatedRazor due to your affection for your razor blades, nowadays however, it is roboticDuality for obvious reasons, and you tend t0 1clude b1nary 1nt0 y0ur typ1ng.

**Ratt** · 06-29-2011, 04:18 PM

>Be the flighty lowblood
☾°︳==> Hey! <==︳°☽

>Be the yellowblood with the flight obsession
☾°︳==> Much better. JeRRRK. <==︳°☽

Your name is RAMPHA PLANCI, you are nine sweeps old, and from a very young age, you have wanted to be able to FLY. When your LUSUS, a GIANT TWO HEADED TOUCAN, brought you back to its nest (which later became part of your HIVE), you CAUGHT THE METAPHORICAL FLYING BUG.

Because you are a lowly YELLOWBLOOD, you, like many other lowbloods, have a PSYCHIC ABILITY. Yours is LEVITATION. Upon finding this out, you immediately tried to LEVITATE YOURSELF and failed. You soon learned that you can only levitate OBJECTS UNDER FIFTEEN POUNDS OR THE TROLL WEIGHT EQUIVALENT OF.

After this crushing discovery, your LUSUS offered to fly you around, but it wasn't the same. From this comes your interest in BUILDING THINGS, specifically SOARING CRAFTS (or AIRPLANES, as the BLUEBLOODS say). In addition to building SOARING CRAFTS for yourself, you often build VARIOUS THINGS for HIGHBLOODS. The WRENCH that you use when BUILDING THINGS doubles as your STRIFE SPECIBUS, WRENCHKIND.

Other than FLYING and BUILDING THINGS, your other interests include TROLLJONG (even though you ARE NOT VERY GOOD AT IT) and TRYING TO FIND A MATESPRIT OR KISMESIS BEFORE YOU GET CULLED. The former is the basis of your TROLLJONG FETCH MODUS. Seeing as you are NOT VERY GOOD at TROLLJONG, most of the items that go in don't come back out.

If you were ever to play a game called SGRUB (which you PROBABLY WON'T) your land would be the Land of Circuitry and Feathers and your title would be Rogue of Breath.

Your trolltag is toucanAviator and you ☾°︳==> type each line bookended by the heads of your lusus, like tou replace certain words, and tend tou copy your lusus's call in words like woRRRK or aRRRC. <==︳°☽

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Rampha is my first fantroll and I'd like some constructive criticism, please? I know the goggles on the sprite look like shit, I didn't have much to work with to make them.

**Naevius** · 06-29-2011, 10:08 PM

>Be the Lowblood Patriot

Your name is MARCUS DECATUR, though that's not very important. You are EIGHT AND A HALF SWEEPS OLD and live in the slums of TROLL DETROIT with your faithful WOOFBEAST LUSUS. You are, first and foremost, a PROUD SPECTERMINATOR and the leader of your own squad, despite your FUDGEBLOOD. You are LIKE A LUSUS TO YOUR MEN AND WOMEN, and always protect them, make sure they come back in one piece, even if it puts you in GREAT PERSONAL DANGER.

It didn't used to be this way, though. Despite easily being the MOST PROFICIENT IN YOUR SQUAD, someone higher in the blood caste than you was always put in charge. Sometimes when you were sent on missions, the leader would be killed and you would have to TAKE CHARGE and SEE THE MISSION THROUGH. This happened enough times that, eventually, ONE OF THE HIGHER-UPS noticed your skill. He broke ranks with tradition and appointed you as leader of the squad despite your low rank on the hemospectrum. You're incredibly lucky that he is YOUR BEST FRIEND--you never would have made it this far without him. The Empire still PAYS YOU PEANUTS, though, despite your rank.

You're OK WITH IT, though. You see yourself as a PATRIOT with an UNDYING LOYALTY TO THE EMPIRE. It is, after all, the system of law and order that you grew up in, the army that kept invaders at bay. You have a DUTY to protect and to serve the Empire. Marcus Decatur the individual means little; you see yourself as a TOOL FOR THE EMPIRE AND ITS EMPRESS TO USE AS IT PLEASES. Your philosophy can be summed up in one phrase: "MY EMPIRE, RIGHT OR WRONG." Thus, despite being a FAIRLY WELL-KNOWN SPECTERMINATOR due to your ability to get the job done with minimal casualties, YOU ALWAYS TRY TO AVOID THE SPOTLIGHT.

There was a reason you chose to be a SPECTERMINATOR of all the possible roles in the military you could choose. While you DO NOT KNOW IF YOU HAVE AN ANCESTOR, OR WHO HE MIGHT BE, you do have a historical figure you hold up as a ROLE MODEL AND PERSONAL HERO: Anaxandra Gaultier. Though you know only what the EMPIRE SHOWS TO THE PUBLIC of her story, you greatly respect her courage, ability, and loyalty to the Empire. What you don't know is that she KILLED HER OWN KISMESIS AT THE ORDER OF THE EMPIRE. Just like you. You ONCE HAD A KISMESIS and your hatred for her was only matched by your desire for her. It felt like your hatred was WRITTEN IN THE STARS. Yet she was an ENEMY OF THE EMPIRE, and inevitably was CAUGHT, TRIED, AND SENTENCED TO EXECUTION. As what you think was a TEST OF LOYALTY, you were chosen to be the executioner.

You did your duty to the Empire that night, though it tore you apart to do it. You still get daymares about it, but you don't regret the choice to follow orders. Your feelings, beliefs, and opinions DON'T MATTER. You are a loyal subject, a tool of the Empire. NOTHING MORE.

Personality-wise, you tend to be FAR NICER THAN MOST TROLLS. You have a very profound SENSE OF PERSONAL HONOR and always make sure your debts are paid and you treat others with respect. You act SUITABLY DEFERENTIAL to highbloods and those in authority, calling them "sir", "ma'am", or by their title.

Though you do not often mention it, you are in fact a DEEPLY SPIRITUAL MAN. Not any of that Mirthful Messiahs organized religion, though. You simply believe in a CLOCKMAKER GOD THAT GAVE ORDER TO THE UNIVERSE, and pray to that god at times. You AREN'T SURE IF A GOD EXISTS, but you like to believe that one does.

You are an avid GUN NUT, and assiduously keep your various firearms clean and well-maintained. You can go on for a long time about guns, their various properties, the different makes and models. Some people find that KIND OF WEIRD, but you don't mind. Everyone has things they love. You keep a FAIRLY SIZEABLE COLLECTION given your meager salary, and your strife specibi include PISTOLKIND (which you wield dual pistols with), SMGKIND (dual Sub-machine guns), and RIFLEKIND (which fits your assault rifle, regular rifle, and sniper rifle).

You are fortunate enough to have PSYCHIC POWERS, but nothing really spectacular or showy. Your powers are, however, INCREDIBLY USEFUL for your line of work. Focusing inward, you heighten your BATTLE REFLEXES to the point that the world almost seems to slow down, and can react far more quickly than other trolls. Humans would probably call this effect something like BULLET TIME, but you have no idea what that is. Or what a human is. Unfortunately, you can only hold the effect for so long before you become fatigued.

Your trolltag is cerbericCommando and you speak in no caps, save for words like Empire, Empress, Heir, Princess, etc. after all, you're nothing important.

As mentioned, your strife specibi are PISTOLKIND, SMGKIND, AND RIFLEKIND and your modus is a simple Array Modus (it used to be something far more complex, but you've gone on enough missions to know how important it is that items be quickly retrievable). Upon entering Sgrub, you shall become the Soldier of Order.

**Steev** · 06-30-2011, 05:52 PM

Click here for the more complete profile! I shortened this one A LOT for the forums.

> Be the goatgirl.

Your name is CZAPRA TASSEO and you are 9 SWEEPS OLD. You REALLY ENJOY NATURE, a lot. You are, in fact, a naturist:your naturist thing is all about SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST. Someone gonna get culled? Oh well, that's life. Looking for revenge? The KING OF MUSCLEBEASTS smiles upon your mission. You basically run around in the woods outsmarting trampling hoofbeasts and tricking prey off cliffs. You enjoy cliffs. They are cool.

You don't care about your hive. You could go back there if you wanted, but nature is superior. As stated, you live in the FUCKING WILDERNESS, OKAY? It is a pretty natural life out there with your cockatiel dad lusus. He's kind of useless, but he looks cool. Your NATURIST THING includes promoting the natural order in every way you can, and being fearless about hunting (no matter how cowardly your method is, you wimp). You wear clothes that you found in the street, and you put your symbol on them with some nasty moldy paint that you also found in the street.

Your strife specibi are poisonKind and hallucinogenKind. On the rare occasion that you have an opportunity to perform your signature TWO-CAEGAR TEA-LEAF READINGS for someone you don't like, you tend to them something a little SPECIAL in the bottom of the cup. You use the Reading fetch modus. To fetch an item, you brew some tea, drink up, and perform a reading on the leaves left behind. Whatever's in your modus that fits the result of the reading best will pop out. It would normally be pretty much RANDOM, but through your understanding of the power of SUGGESTION and the very indefinite nature of fortune-telling, you can bend it to get whatever you want, with some margin of error.

Your trolltag is beastlyGlorifier and you Hahve a way of ending your sentences with a tribute to the king ahf musclebeasts - who stands tall across Alternia Ô

> This all sounds like a bunch of nonsense. That's not really you, is it?

Your name is CZAPRA TASSEO and you're really fucking angry that the naturebitch thought she could repress you, her ORIGINAL PERSONALITY. Before your little arson accident a sweep ago, this was you. Energy junkie, adrenaline junkie, maybe even actual amphetamine junkie. "Past you" got a little too much smoke in her respiratory sacs during the fire and hallucinated that some sort of "KING OF MUSCLEBEASTS" had come to save her. She dropped a bunch of mushrooms and ran away from her hive after she put the fire out, in an attempt to engage in a VISION QUEST, which she thinks was successful, hence the whole "wacky nature version of you."

Owing to another little "ACCIDENT" that happened recently, you've been jogged back into Naturebitch's consciousness. You and her both know about each other, but since she's still TECHNICALLY IN CONTROL FOR NOW YOU GUESS, she can see everything you do and you can't see a thing she does. It sucks.

Anyway, let's hear about you. You constantly strive to be awesome, and if you were the judge, you'd say that you exceed this expectation EVERY WAKING MINUTE OF YOUR LIFE. You are fiercely loyal to your moirail, Malae Kalist, whose time-related PRANKS you helped to organize and give direction to in the past. She calls you Zappa and you call her Mapples. You're pretty much the ULTIMATE GIRLBROS. By contrast, you keep your cockatiel dad lusus in a cage in the spare room because you hate the squawking. You enjoy multi-week VIDEO GAME SESSIONS, because you're one of the best people out there at them. You down massive quantities of ENERGY DRINKS constantly to keep yourself stimulated.

You use the handKind strife specibus. Anything you can do with your hands is a weapon. You are DISPROPORTIONATELY STRONG AND FAST for your size because you're always tweaking on uppers, but you're still somewhat fragile due to your thin frame. You use the Shotgun fetch modus. To retrieve an item, you have to shotgun a beverage from a can. That's it. It just gives you the item.

Your trolltag is electricShots and Your words are BUZZING with nervous energy, baht who gives a shit about THAT when you're talking to someone AWESOME! »>:)

**bighornRamses** · 06-30-2011, 09:43 PM

POSTING BECAUSE I FELT LIKE I HAD TO EVEN THOUGH I DON'T ROLEPLAY FFFFFFFFFFFF

>Be the ram-horned troll girl thing.

Your name is SASTIA SOLLUN (sah-steeah soul-uhn) and you are about 8.77 solar sweeps old. You're actually a TERRIBLE, SOFT HEARTED troll and many many MANY trolls wonder why you've never been culled, including yourself. It might have to do with your hive being situated in a HOOFBEAST AND WOOLBEAST PASTURE where you tend to the wild herds like TROLL BO PEEP or something. Your own Lusus is SOME KIND OF MUTATED RAM and is luckily a male one at that, with HUGE GORING HORNS and a territoriality so fierce he's prone to go on HORRIFIC RAMPAGES. These often leave behind loads of hoofbeast carcasses (as he, obviously, favors woolbeasts over them) which you feed to him and eat yourself.

Due to your removal from the mundane lawnrings and hivestems, you're KIND OF BEHIND THE TIMES when it comes to fashion and other troll culture. As a result of this, you like to wear DRESSES THAT ACCENTUATE YOUR FIGURE: terrible things that never made it in troll society and are seen as OBNOXIOUSLY POOFY AND SWISHY in some cases.

Your sign is that of the Earth, not some weird planet you've never heard of, but all natural order and composition of Alternia. A very peaceful symbol, you think, and you like it very much. Unfortunately your blood color is ALMOST THE LOWEST OF THE LOW, and because of that your lusus NEVER lets you leave your home UNLESS UNDER VERY STRICT CONDITIONS. To date, you've only left it twice in your LIFETIME. During that time you met the ONLY SEA DWELLER you figure would ever be nice to you, and have since become good friends.

You really like the APPEALINGLY CURLY shape of your horns and, as with your lusus, have a soft spot for FLUFFY CUDDLY WOOLBEASTS. You love the comfort and reassuring feeling of SOFT THINGS so you surround yourself with FUZZY BLANKETS, PILLOWS, AND WOOLBEAST PLUSHES. You're very interested in MYTHOLOGY and ANCIENT CULTURES and like to read about them whenever possible. And despite your crippling kindness, your mood is known to be DANGEROUSLY FLIPPY and may have been the killer behind some of the hoofbeast deaths on the pasture.

You have a SUITCASE SYLLADEX which means it's a sloppy-yet-neat mess and sometimes you have to spend a few minutes rifling through its POCKETS OBNOXIOUS-FOLD to find what you need. Even though it's GODDAMN TERRIBLE when you can't find a fangbrush in the recesses of your sylladex, you still like to use it because it makes you daydream about ACTUALLY TRAVELING TO PLACES where your blood color isn't a problem with the locals. Your STRIFE SPECIBUS is S-INSTRMNTKIND and your primary weapon is a VIOLA because violins were too squeaky.

If playing SGRUB: Thanks to your peaceful nature and music-inclined specibus, you are the MUSE OF PEACE and play HAUNTING VIOLA REFRAINS to both calm the monsters around you, rally your WOOLBEAST CONSORTS to your aid, and generally buff up allies. You are allocated with the Land Of Sky And Crystal, and said WOOLBEAST CONSORTS are scared to death of the place since they would PREFER NOT TO FALL TO THEIR DEATHS.

Your trolltag is bighornRamses and you t3nd to u$3 lot$ of curly $ymbol$ & oft3n omit th3 word "a n d". GO CURLI3$.

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