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amicableAggressor Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 11:25 am
I WISH MORE THAN LIFE...Troll: Regizzles Marian Character Name: The Superiat Character Class: Rambling Gambler Character Appearance: Regina with a sunhat, sunglasses, and as many fancy boa scarfs as she can fit around her neck. Dominant Stat: HEIGHT WHICH SHE HAS AND IS NOT A FANTASY WISH FULFILLMENT IN ANY WAY WHATSOEVER so keep your comments to yourself Following the directions of the lowblood, who Regina graciously gave silent the label of as 'boring' rather than 'disrespectful', she headed down towards the colourful fabrics. After listening to the encouraging words of the purpleblood, she spent a few minutes considering. It was probably best to not try and mess with perfection too much, so she simply added a mass of feathery scarves to her current ensemble. That seemed to be about it! AGONY! SO MUCH GREATER THAN YOURS. Character Name: The Superiat Backstory: The superiat is a highblood who was cursed from birth by the evil majyks of a evil group of Juggalos that had been corrupted by a lowblood infiltrator. These caused her lusus to die, and so she had to hide away until she was strong enough to survive on her own. When she became old enough, she went and destroyed the circus that had cursed her, which revealed she was the troll of legend, destined to help the Cult of Mirthfull Messiahs cull the members that had become corrupted and fallen off the path. She now travels all over Alternia hunting down the remains of the corrupted clowns to fulfill her destiny. Her fighting style is based on all or nothing attacks and she plays fast and loose with the law and her own life. Also she is 1/356th rainbowdrinker which is why she needs the hat and sunglasses. Also her eyes are magic, but she doesn't know that yet.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 5:40 pm
I WISH MORE THAN LIFE... Troll: Reemus Grroou Character Name: Muttchop Bonemeal Character Class: Problem Puncher Character Appearance: He wears a tank top that shows off his muscles and wears pants and boots too. He looks grumpy because his face is just like that. He has a lot of scars from dealing with many problems that needed punching. Dominant Stat: Vim
AGONY! SO MUCH GREATER THAN YOURS. Character Name: Muttchop Bonemeal Backstory: Muttchop is a yellowblood who liked to play with his lusus and his friends. But highbloods were mean to him because of his blood color and he didn't know what to do. So eventually they started hurting his friends, so he learned to punch mean people. Ever since, anyone who is mean will get punched if they don't stop. He got good at fighting because of punching mean trolls. His hands are strong but he's not very good at kicking. His lusus follows him to this day, and he still likes making friends. They help him remember why he's a problem puncher.
Reemus takes a long, slowwwww time to scrawl out the words on his forms before he goes to check out the junk booth. Everything here looks a little too...colorful...for what he has in mind. Surly action heroes aren't known for wearing lots of stuff and accessories, after all (except maybe a bandaid over their newest scar). "D'you guys have any boots?" he asks while looking around with a contemplative finger on his lips. Then, shrugging, he grabs a marker and starts drawing scars on his freckly face and arms. That'd be a start, right?
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 7:30 pm
I WISH MORE THAN LIFE... Troll: Sarcel Cincil Character Name: Phantasm Pathétique Character Class: Ephemerist Purloiner Character Appearance: Phantasm is is a mystery. They have no face. They are a floating cloak that definitely does not have a troll with invisible powers under it. Dominant Stat: Aegis
AGONY! SO MUCH GREATER THAN YOURS. Character Name: Phantasm Pathétique Backstory: Phantasm is androgynous and unknown. No one knows where they came from or who they really are, but they are the last surviving member of a group of super trained thieves. Every 100 sweeps a new member is granted the ability to become invisible, which marks them as the chosen one who is destined to be the Greatest Thief, which happened to be Phantasm. But everyone else in the group was angry and jealous because Phantasm was very pathetic, which caused a revolt and they tried to kill them but Phantasm escaped because they were invisible and also chosen to be the Greatest Thief. They cannot become un-invisible. They can only become re-visible when they find their Fated Matesprit, but Phantasm doesn't trust anyone and never will! They work alone. Also they never had a lusus they were created from the shadows and that's proof of how they're the Chosen Thief but since they didn't have a real childhood with a real lusus and was trained really hard to be the Best they don't understand emotions and empathy. That's okay though because all they do is steal things so they don't need friends! Getting close to other trolls only hurts in the end and they would know since they got run out from the Only Life they'd ever known. Currently they intend to show those assholes who ousted them by being the best anyway, which is easy because they're invisible and can steal everything. They use sneaky tactics to fight and are a skilled acrobatic and can do cool backflips!
Given how overwhelming Bloodfest was, coupled with the fact she had never been, Sarcel didn't really know why she had chosen to come in the first place. At least she could use her invisibility to enable her way through the crowds, unseen, a specter.
But she supposed she had a reason to be here, sort of, even though she initially didn't think she'd pursue it at all. That redblood on the mountain—Alifax?—had mentioned something about running a booth here, something about FLARPing. Sarcel had never FLARPed and never really had any interest in it, but what if he was right about it maybe, she didn't know... helping her esteem? The thought of interacting with a large group made her pretty nervous. Thankfully the booth was fairly colorful and noticeable, so she didn't have to worm around the crowds too much.
Unnnnnfortunately there also seemed to be a purpleblood at the front. Great. Oh god don't freak out Sarcel she can't see you you're invisible.
This was her chance to be strong! To change! Or something. Swallowing her fear—something Sarcel was good at—she made her way forward with utmost trepidation, waiting for the front to be void of trolls before she took her chance. Seeing Alifax there made her feel a bit better; hey! Someone she recognized! Part of her wondered what he'd say as she waited there, not really expectant, but maybe a little. Oh wait <********...
Christ It wasn't like she could show herself now. She'd gone and messed it up oh god.
Instead she sneakily pawed a form lingering on the booth desk off to the side—surely the wind, probably—to fill it out before the, ah, "wind" pushed it back over maybe, or something. Get it together Sarcel. Quickly heading over to the side to make a costume (she'd watched a few trolls before her, didn't need directing, she was aware) she, uh, hastily grabbed a "cloak" (that more or less looked like a festive Bloodfest™ beach towel), throwing it over her head and shoulders like a hood, not paying attention to how uh, weird it probably looked to anyone else there. Just, y'know, floating towel, no biggy. It'd do.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 9:51 pm
This booth will remain open for the day until midnight PST - at 12:01AM PST on March 3rd, the day will roll over.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 9:58 pm
I WISH MORE THAN LIFE... Troll: Adamaz Karoth Character Name: Roach-Hat Reynaldo Character Class: Brainheft Chucklord Character Appearance: A scruffy little rascal with a big-brimmed hat and a long coat. The hat has a cockroach skittering about it and is covered in glitter, as it is clearly magic. Dominant Stat: Aegis.
Adamaz finished filling out the weird form, shooting glances at the colorful trash-can lid prize to be sure no one had taken it yet. It was so much nicer than the trash can lid he owned.
After a once over, he decided the character should be enough to at least get in the running. It was worth a try at least.
He walked over to to the costume menagerie and gestured Papa Roach (riding in his hair) to pick the hat he liked best. Papa Roach skittered off his arm onto a ratty, brown, wide-brimmed hat with plenty of cracks and wrinkles. Before donning it, Adamaz picked up a can of decorative glitter and gave it a good dumping on the hat. Papa Roach hissed in joy, and Adamaz smiled.
AGONY! SO MUCH GREATER THAN YOURS. Character Name: Roach-Hat Reynaldo Backstory: Reynaldo found his excellent magical Roach-Hat in a dump one time, and hasn’t taken it off since. Mostly because it gave him the power to heft objects and hurl them at things with his mind, and also a friendly cockroach lives in the hat. The Roach-Hat lets him chuck things so well, the achieved the coveted status of CHUCKLORD earlier than any other CHUCKLORD in history. But Reynoldo left the CHUCKLORD order after he accidentally chucked his lusus off a cliff, as part of his tragic backstory. Reynaldo used to like doing odd jobs for people with his incredible brainheft powers, like taking out their garbage for them or cleaning out the detritus gully’s on their hives’ roofs, or moving their furniture for them. But Reynaldo, sad that his lusus was accidentally thrown off a cliff, quickly fell into a bad crowd of rebels and bandits, where he used his brainheft chuck-might for villainy. Instead of helping people move their stuff around, Reynaldo was knocking their doors down and taking their stuff, like a bad guy. But deep down, he wasn’t a bad guy. He soon regretted his actions, and wanted to make it up to the people he hurt. While wandering around around places with his cockroach friend, who now pretends he is Reynaldo’s lusus (don’t tell anyone), Reynaldo learned there was a bunch of money hidden up in the Chiaroscab Hills, belonging to some people who didn’t matter that were murdered for some reason or another. “That” thought Reynaldo, “Is definitely a way I can make it up to people for acting like a bad guy (but not being one).”
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 9:59 pm
I WISH MORE THAN LIFE... Troll:Hazmas Pochim Character Name: Atrunoir Elshadow Character Class: Spysassin extraordinaire Character Appearance: Aterum is decked out in pitch black clothing including with a black duster jacket. His jacket has a hood so that you can't see his face unless he takes down his hood. He also has a shoulder bag that keeps all his tools and weapons, and has an extra strap that wraps around his waist to make sure it doesn't flap or come off. Dominant Stat: HEIGHT
AGONY! SO MUCH GREATER THAN YOURS. Character Name: Atrunoir Elshadow Backstory: Despite being a greenblood, Atrunoir was the Queens best spy and assassin. Not only could he get into anywhere and anything, he could remember everything he saw, heard and did and report it flawlessly to the Queen. This got him a lot of attention from her Majesty, a fact that not everyone took well. Little did her Majesty know that Atrunoir's devotion was more than just his sense of loyalty and duty. Over time, against his own better judgement, he'd begun to fall in love with her. But a greenblood and the Queen could never be, so he kept his feelings to himself.. until now. After coming back from one of his missions, he was summoned by the Queen's personal mage, a blueblood and his arch rival. Unable to refuse, Atrunoir came to see what the blueblood wanted only to find himself bewitched and unable to escape the mage's chambers. For a full night, the mage interrogated the greenblood, learning every deep, dark secret he carried... including his dangerously redrom feelings towards her Majesty the Queen. With this information, the mage found his tool to destroy Atrunoir and had him brought before the Queen for treason. Desperately, Atrunoir tried to prove his innocence but the mage was persuasive. In the end, it was Atrunoir's record of loyalty and maybe something else, that won out. Instead of culling him on the spot, the Queen had him banished to the farthest reaches of Alternia, never to return. Now he roams the wastes and wilds, rejected and outcast for his supposed crimes, but still looks for the day he can clear his name and resume his position beside her Majesty, the Queen.
Hazmas sat hunched in his lusus' lap as she combed through his hair. This was going to be epic. He loved stories where the good guys lose everything and then stop the bad guy who thought them losing everything would bump them off. Weeks before hand he'd inundated himself with stories of tragic romance, killer spies, and revenge, and now he was putting all that fantasizing to good use!
"This is gonna to be awesome, Machim!" he said, bouncing with excitement. "Absolutely epic!"
Once finished with his outline, the young troll stood up and slid the character sheets across the booth. Like the books that inspired it, the pages were probably a little mature for a troll his age. But what were they gonna do? Machim said they were okay, so they must've been okay even if they did get a little... weird sometimes.
"Here you go!" Hazmas chimed with a grin. "D'you guys have a duster jacket? I think I'm gonna need one." With the papers turned in, the little green blood made his way over to the costume area to sift through and find the perfect outfit for his new persona, Atrunoir.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 10:30 pm
I WISH MORE THAN LIFE...Troll: Cebass Lusita Character Name: Informat imaginer Character Class: persuant shadow Character Appearance:His clothes are specially made to help him blend into the shadows. They aren't pitch black but dark enough that he can blend into shadows and light enough that he can get through. He wears a special hat and gray coloring to hide his fins and blood color so that the trolls that killed his lusus won't recognize him. Dominant Stat: we could all use a little....Imagination!
AGONY! SO MUCH GREATER THAN YOURS. Character Name: Informat imaginer Backstory: imaginer was your average high-blood seadweller. He lived a normal life with his godly lusus who was feared by many in the sea. He kept many books about everything and if he found a book or set of information he had he would get it. One day when Imaginer was gone a group of trolls, jealous of the imaginer's status and his library of information on just about anyone and everything around him around him, attacked his home, killed his lusus and stole his book. He found it useless to even go after the trolls that killed his lusus since there were no clues as to who did it and whoever did it had destroyed his home too. He has since dedicated his life to gathering information to find these trolls. He is super stealthy and a great listener.
Cebass grinned at the perfection of his filled out form.Ah yes this would be perfect! a flawless character who hides in the shadows. After turning in his paper the young sea dweller flashed the three trolls a broad smile. "Thank you, you're too kind!" before he trotted off to get into costume. This would be fun wouldn't it?
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 10:51 pm
I WISH MORE THAN LIFE...Troll: Psykgi Mentha (Who has no idea what she is doing) Character Name: What do I put here??? Swarmpupa Freuudan Character Class: Support Megaheals Medic Character Appearance: Well, There is a dress with lots of frills, a few bangles and bracelets, and some sort of hair ornament. Oh, and a staff of some kind, and many not-so-hidden cockroaches everywhere. She is wearing pale makeup and moves awkwardly – it is clear she has no idea what she is doing. Dominant Stat: Imagination
AGONY! SO MUCH GREATER THAN YOURS. Character Name: Swarmpupa Freuudan Backstory: (The backstory section reads more like character notes. Clearly Psykgi doesn't know what to do about this and is babbling.)
Swarmpupa used to live in the caverns and lure wigglers to their deaths with a special musical instrument they had. But one day, someone came and broke their pipe so they couldn't do that anymore. That meant that they had to go to the surface and start anew. This is an allegory to something.
If not, why did she do this? How did a musical pipeblock lure wigglers away from the caverns? Yes, allegory. Metaphor. Something... Caverns would explain why she is so pale, though...
*scratches out a lot of things*
Swarmpupa's entire life is a metaphor for waste and excess. She is redeeming herself. The road is long and hard. And she must face her rage and darkness and figure out what to do with it.
I think...
Psykgi frowned at her forms. ”I think I did them right... Did I do these right?” She made to turn towards Leeroi.
No. She had to remain confident. ”I did them right.” she said, putting them in the pile and going to pick out her outfit, her lusii trailing behind her...
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 10:53 pm
I WISH MORE THAN LIFE... Troll: Leeroi Furore Character Name: The Bombastic Brigadier (grubname Hansom Jenkin) Character Class: Good-Looking Do-Gooder Character Appearance: The Brigadier wears only the largest, most impressive, attractive, and impervious of armors. His armor was forged with magical crystals that glow and GENERALLY LOOK REALLY COOL. He also has some REALLY COOL facepaint and a wonderfully attractive hat. Dominant Stat: VIM. FOR PUNCHING.
Leeroi looked up at the organizers, then back at the form. One of them wanted him to write out his backstory? He was the hero, what else did they need to know? He shrugged, pushing the half of the form onto the organizers before making his way back to the costume section. Once there, he took every piece of armor he could reach and strapped it to his tiny child body until he could hardly move his arms. Glitch helped him finish the rest of his costume by stringing a strip of decorative lights around him, and after much debating on Leeroi's behalf, picked an appropriately attractive hat for his character. Yes. He was perfect.
Wait, no. Not yet. "Psykgi!!" He whined for the redblood's attention, "Put some cool facepaint on me! Like, scars or something?" Yeah, that'd be cool.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 10:57 pm
I WISH MORE THAN LIFE...Troll: Lunear Reglos Character Name: Dazzling Beefcake Character Class: Dashing Rapscallion Character Appearance: Super attractive dude troll with the most impressive abs, waving long locks, sparkling smile, one heck of a pair of horns, and a truly magnificent codpiece. His clothing is great and on point as is his slick style. 100% real hot bod. Dominant Stat: MAGYYK
Lunear looked at Hazzan, wondering how she was doing, and, if she would even recognize him. Or the fact he was uh- Uh.
Uhhhhhhhhh-
Realizng that he'd actually written this garbage that was normally in his trash novels, he felt blue rush to his face, tinting his pale skin. He still turned the form in however. It was too late, he'd written in pen.
Shuffling towards the costume department, Lunear already knew how to prioritize his outfit- by removing his vest and opening his shirt. Exposure to weapons and damage? What was that? He did have a character to live up to. What would be hard however- was the codpiece. He needed one to complete his look. Polishing off what looked like the most ornately detailed one, (he was surprised at the selection) he donned it, taking a few seconds to attempt to look normal while putting it on. Some spiked shoulder pads, brushing his hair to be slicked back, a fancy new sparkle cape and wide brimmed hat, he finished his look with belts. A lot of belts. Because belt were cool and totally rad and great for binding stuff.
AGONY! SO MUCH GREATER THAN YOURS. Character Name: Dazzling Beefcake Backstory: Born to two lowly basic ordinary looking trolls, none would have ever assumed that he'd grow up to be such a fine swag of a trollman. His good looks got him a fine following of fans that would slip him passes for all his quadrants but he had none of it, wanting to save himself for only the most perfect of partners. It was by sheer luck that one day he met a ladytroll with such wowza and wit that he was for once, floored, and soon, the pair were off. Destined to be together in bliss and despair. But all happy endings are just temporary, his lady love taken violently from him by a wild lusus attack. Unexpected, tragic, mundane. Pump biscuit broken, he vowed to never quadrant again, and devoted his life to instead, slaying lusus who dared to threaten any troll.
Years have passed and he has grown, taking on many a fling and flaunted his hardened color pumper, the secret of his power never known. For when his beloved died it woke within him a terrible power- latent magyyks, of such dark nature no one understands them. None but him. He alone has the power to control it, and, his destiny. Also he discovered he could grow wings but totally summon and unsummon them at will.
Lunear stared at his backstory and wondered if she should have added wings.
So he added wings.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 11:01 pm
I WISH MORE THAN LIFE...Troll: Lorata Gorgos Character Name: Princess Gorgona Character Class: magical princess Character Appearance: She wears the absolute poofiest dress she could find and wields a ridiculous shiny magic star wand. Dominant Stat: Magyyk
AGONY! SO MUCH GREATER THAN YOURS. Character Name: Princess Gorgona Backstory: Once upon a time, she was the great and well-loved ruler of her very own city of heroes! Everyone there had some great ability and their princess knew exactly how to help them use it for the best results. It was absolutely positively perfect, except for one thing. For some reason, she was the only one in the whole city who didn't have a power! Because they loved her so much, her heroes banded together to create her the most powerful magic wand in existence. When it was finally finished, they gave her her gift and urged her to try it, all eager to see what her magic could do! So with a wave of her hand, the princess cast her very first spell. And just like that, all her heroes turned into perfect stone statues. Now she travels the world with her wand looking for adventure!
And uh, for a cure for the terrible curse that came out of nowhere. Sure.
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 12:01 am
Alifax placed all the forms they'd received that day, folded neatly, in a box. He shook it a bit, and then shrugged at Frossa and Hazzan before neatly plucking three of them out. Cerise Koekje Cerise Koekje Reemus Groouu Reemus Groouu Sarcel Cincil Sarcel Cincil Adamaz Karoth Adamaz Karoth Hazmas Pochim Hazmas Pochim Cebass Lusita Cebass Lusita Psygki Mentha Psygki Mentha Leeroi Furore Lunear Reglos Lunear Reglos Lorata Gorgos Lorata Gorgos
Someone had handed Alifax a megaphone, for some reason. It was fortunate, though, because on his own he wasn't a very loud troll. " Would Cerise Koekje, Sarcel Cincil, and Psygki Mentha come pick up their tickets? And, um, congratulations." Actually, the winner's list consisted of...a lot of people he knew. That was nice. Although he could've sworn he hadn't seen a hint of Sarcel's blue hair all night. But this was definitely a piece of paper with her name on it... He definitely remembered seeing Cerise chattering away, though, and the little redblood with the long, very, uh, literary-sounding backstory.
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thyPOPE generated a random number between
1 and 19 ...
1!
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 12:09 am
Cerise Koekje Cerise Koekje Reemus Groouu Reemus Groouu Sarcel Cincil Sarcel Cincil Adamaz Karoth Adamaz Karoth Hazmas Pochim Hazmas Pochim Cebass Lusita Cebass Lusita Psygki Mentha Psygki Mentha Leeroi Furore Lunear Reglos Lunear Reglos Lorata Gorgos Lorata Gorgos
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thyPOPE generated a random number between
1 and 17 ...
4!
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 12:10 am
Reemus Groouu Reemus Groouu Sarcel Cincil Sarcel Cincil Adamaz Karoth Adamaz Karoth Hazmas Pochim Hazmas Pochim Cebass Lusita Cebass Lusita Psygki Mentha Psygki Mentha Leeroi Furore Lunear Reglos Lunear Reglos Lorata Gorgos Lorata Gorgos
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thyPOPE generated a random number between
1 and 15 ...
10!
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 12:12 am
Reemus Groouu Reemus Groouu Adamaz Karoth Adamaz Karoth Hazmas Pochim Hazmas Pochim Cebass Lusita Cebass Lusita Psygki Mentha Psygki Mentha Leeroi Furore Lunear Reglos Lunear Reglos Lorata Gorgos Lorata Gorgos
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