xxxStryke: To be precise. To make strategical strikes. Pronounced Stry-kuh (soft vowel)
xxxNvrmor: "Quoth the raven."
Blood Colour: yellowblood █████ #c1b41d Symbol: A Hourglass
Gender: Male
Age: 7.6 solar sweeps (approximately 16-17?)
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 127lbs
Weapon: A pair of twin 2d6+1 military daggers shaped like hour and minute hands. Power: xxTimestop (Psionic Shielding) Adept Defensive - Style B: Nullify the damage from the last hit. Uses: 2 per battle* Stryke can sense when something is off, or is otherwise potentially dangerous. It is one of the keys for triggering his powers. He can slow something to a grinding halt, controlled by his mind and psionics willpower. It results in controlled area's synchronization being off within a given space for a brief period of time. Along with a manifestation of energy that acts as a barrier.The sound of ticking clocks, and a sort of yellow, orange and red energy surrounds a given area in the manner of a clock-like, force-field. Stryke's power is a latent one! He discovered them during the Hunter's meta, while acting as one of the Vanguards to protect the Phoenix Initiatives Mothergrub. Through pratice and repeated use, he has learned how to better manipulate and call on his psionics at will. *Do not subtract the damage from the last attack that hit your troll. Feel good.
Stryke's stature is still after all this time smaller than the average trolls. Stryke simply is just plain short even for his age group, and stands at approximately 5'3". He is both petite, and of a rather slim of build. Due to constant need to be on his feet and active, Stryke has lost the weight he carried as a child. His build is fit despite his small size. He still likes wearing clothing that provides comfort, while still remaining practical. He’s upgraded most of his wardrobe based upon his need for a disguise. He prefers to wear his favorite black boots, loose slacks and a tank top when around Salamire as the humidity is nothing like the dry desert air he became accustomed to. Stryke generally keeps a scarf around his neck at all times to help hide his scars.
Stryke was scared fairly badly during the altercation with the Phoenix Initiative being infiltrated. His face was cut open by a fairly sharp thorn bush, leaving him marred on his cheek. Stryke's neck, shoulder and upper chest were subsequently also burned by both fire and chemicals during the ordeal. He has several other cuts, and burn marks on other parts of his chest, arms and torso. Most notably is a bullet hole injury on his right shoulder.
His horn's curve upwards and out, and are extremely sharp at their points. He has a pair of pointed eye teeth that poke over his bottom lip. His hair is long, if not outright overgrown. It is rather on the shaggy side, with bangs that hang freely. Stryke keeps his hair in a loose ponytail, and rarely removes the hair tie. He changes color between grey, and yellow depending on his disguise. He has not cut his hair in several sweeps, and it remains as long as ever. Stryke can sit still for long periods of time, and can usually be found with a book in his arms or fussing with something out of place. Even to this day, he usually has something close at hand to keep him busy, be it in a quick sketch, or jotting down notes.
Child
Stryke's stature is smaller than the average trolls, in that he simply is just plain short even for his age. He is both petite, and of a rather slim of build.The child is overweight, and has a slightly rounded stomach from his tendency to over-eat. His sweater is loose, and hardly makes the extra weight noticeable however. Stryke prefers not to be hemoanonymous as at this age he thought it lead to more trouble than good. For that reason Stryke wears bits of his yellowblood color mixed throughout the outfit. He wears a grey and black long sleeve polo-like sweater that has three buttons all of which are done. His hourglass symbol is readily on the front of his shirt, in his given blood color. Stryke also tends to wear long dark grey/black jeans, and wears his favorite paired of checkered deck shoes to complete the look.
Stryke has long, shaggy hair that he keeps pulled back with a yellow hair tie. His bangs hang freely, and are genuinely worn off to one side. His horns curve up and outwards, and come to fine points. Stryke has a set of pointed eye-teeth that generally poke out from his mouth regardless of his expression.
Stryke is still after all this time a practical troll. He is primarily concerned with practical application of something rather than the theory or idea behind it. He applies himself completely to all he does, be it studies or his work. He is level-headed, efficient and determined to get the job done by any means necessary. Stryke tends to give into speculative trains of thought on occasion. He has grown pessimistic over the years and generally assumes the worst in those around him. Stryke's logic falls more into the deductive reasoning category by linking premises with conclusions. He follows the necessary truths of life. His sense of right and wrong is jaded; nothing is black or white for him. Knowledge, result, and definitive action are things he covets.
Due to the circumstances of daily life, Stryke has had to change his viewpoint on fitness as a whole. Living alongside the Rebellion he tries his best to stay fit should anything happen. He’s been challenged many times both mentally and physically. As a result, he is constantly testing himself in order to maintain his survival skills. He still finds training to be a chore but finds there is no better alternative.
The power to manipulate Time Stops manifested under extremely poor circumstances for Stryke. During the Swamp fiasco, Stryke’s mind and body were pushed to its limits. His near-death experience leads to his developing a heightened sense of awareness during dangerous situations. His sense of hearing and vision improve drastically during these times. The first physical manifestation of his danger senses came with the psionic glowing. Stryke has the ability to momentarily freeze objects and other trolls in place. Stryke was terrified of his powers initially as he was not born with them. Stryke is still learning how to understand what his heightened senses mean, and to what extent the power can be used. He likes to play with the younger kids, freezing them as practice before gently placing them in other locations to see their reactions.
Stryke still enjoys talking about vague abstract concepts when speaking about or describing difficult tasks and situations. He has had to work past his nervousness speaking in group settings. His very life depends on those he can network with, and make connections to. Stryke still gets easily embarrassed and tries to catch himself from stammering, or rambling too much. However, when he is extremely passionate and caught up in what he is talking about, he temporarily forgets his embarrassment. Stryke is most likely to be verbose during in-depth conversations that pertain to his interests.. He also tends to allude to things without directly stating what they are. Speaking in riddles is also something he's good at doing. Although his cryptic wording usually is meant to be helpful, it’s usually troublesome. Ryk likes to see others think and make connections of their own accord.
In recent times over the last sweep, he has had to take the matter into his own hands and confront his problems head-on. However, using his intellect to advance along projects and tasks is by far preferred. Stryke focuses all his efforts on one thing at a time, rather than multitask. When he is threatened or backed into a corner Stryke relies on his wit first and foremost. He will make sassy, witty remarks that could lead to his getting into serious trouble depending on the troll. Stryke also uses his words as his shield from the world; they protect him or so he thinks. He isn't the type to haul off and hit, or shove someone when he's angry unless backed into a corner. He doesn't have a word filter and calls things like he sees it.
In addition to anger and physical manifestations thereof, Stryke represses his other emotions as well. He believes that outward displays, especially those of sorrow, make him appear weak. He also fears being belittled and hates being talked down to. Stryke would rather wear an emotional mask than be humiliated. He is emotionally guarded and slow to trust others. His cynical outlook on life makes it even harder. Stryke struggles to find the balance between his old ways of living and his life now that things have changed so drastically. Ryk does a lot of internal stewing over life and is his own worst critic. He pushes himself to work hard, Stryke believes he must in order to aid in keeping the flames going for the Rebel movement strong. For all his calculations and methodical practices, he cannot account for everything. Only time will tell if his attitude towards most new situations will bring him out of his shell. He is rather reclusive even to this day
Kindness, while a simple gesture, has a way of leaving a lasting impression on him. Stryke has come to believe most trolls are not inherently kind by nature and is extremely wary of those around him. Stryke is still after that has happened, is still a firm believer in the concept time will heal all wounds. Forgiveness, however, is something he believes must be earned. While he is selective in choosing those he calls friends once chosen they have his complete trust and faith for better or worse. Stryke’s view on the hemospectrum has changed due to the influences of working for the Phoenix Initiative since he was a young child. Although Stryke does still feel there will always be a reason to have a system of some kind, lest society breaks apart. Or worse something like the vast Glub claims countless lives. Above all else, Stryke believes strongly in Equality especially having befriended trolls of mutant hue. He has chosen to accept the differences and believes it is his purpose in life to help bring about change to protect them like any normal citizen. Stryke still believes in falling in place to his superiors and follows that by serving to his fullest to the cause he promised himself to. Stryke knows what he stands for. He will do so willingly until his last breathe if it means protecting the Hope of the rights and future he fights so hard for.
On the matter of keeping himself entertained and pre-occupied, Stryke loves to do large amounts of reading. He especially enjoys fiction, murder mysteries, and history books. Stryke often studies books on herbal knowledge as he uses them in cooking. Romance novels embarrass him and are rarely if ever being touched. The troll's version of the Lord of the Rings is his absolute favorite, as is The Hobbit. He re-reads his copies of them frequently as daytime bed stories. However, Stryke truly will read anything he can get his hands on, trusting it isn’t lewd in nature. Stryke has also picked up drawing as a side hobby, and doodles frequently. Cartography is another one of his preferred pastimes as it helps Salamire Outpost out in the long run by his mapping the surrounding area.
The occasional elongated grouping of three ‘S’ sounds Ryk makes is most noticeable when he is angry or stressed. Hissing noises are not uncommon from him, and is used mostly in expressing extreme disdain or annoyance. His verbal grammar is structurally sound but tends to have slight slurs to it. His writing is without misspellings, always in lowercase, and is mostly grammatically correct. Due to his being on the run from the law, it means often times Stryke is required to disguise himself. Stryke has had to practice not using his comforting speech quirk to make himself blend in easier.
and all who find us will know the tune
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oh, should my people fall then surely i'll do the same...
Stryke is capable of enduring great amounts of pressure, stress and conflict. He is stalwart and steady, even in the most difficult of situations that would even try the most patient of saints. Stryke is also great with his forbearance under most circumstances. His ability at bearing provocation, annoyance, misfortune, delay and even hardships are done without complaint or anger. He does not mind waiting for events and trolls even without a resolution in site. Ryk is evenly tempered, and slow to anger. He is very tolerant and understanding, and works tirelessly to accomplish whatever he's set his mind to.
Organized:
Being on time, and prompt is important. Both are crucial and valued in the highest regards by Stryke. Stryke is known for keeping notes, and constantly carries around a journal to help remind him of important events, or information. He is very good with planning and arranging things along with helping carry out activities. Prompt and immediate care is provided and he keeps useful information readily on hand. If something needs to be cleaned, or arranged into a more cohesive manner, he’ll gladly take up the challenge. He keeps his thoughts written in a journal he carries around, and makes notes about other trolls he’s met along the way. Keeping things neat and orderly come naturally to him.
Attentive:
Attention to detail never seems to escape him. He is watchful and takes a lot of mental notes. He pays close attention to what’s going on around him, and is concerned with the needs of others. He'll go out of his way to do sometroll a favor if it means the job will get done. Stryke is slow to trust others; his concern is limited to those he’s close with. If someone needs something he’ll be one of the first to notice. With his obsessive attention to detail he is diligent in his adventures and goals. Stryke is very particular about how things are done, and in what order. His attention to detail means he fusses and picks over things that aren't done right by his standards. Small details like a loose thread on another troll (or himself) do not go unnoticed, and will result in his wanting to fix it, or make corrections. Nothing can be off center or out of place for long. Nothing. These reactions are instantaneous, and usually off the wall in nature.
weaknešššeš:
Possessive:
Stryke is a little possessive over his friends, but even more so over his possessions. Stryke has lost a lot of his things over the sweeps, and does not let go of trinkets and mementos’ easily. He has risked life and limb in order to obtain an item of significance to himself. Being a lower caste, he hasn't had much in life, and values his things. He stubbornly holds onto what’s his even if that means getting angry and loud. This is commonly experienced as a result of desire, and insecurity on his part. He is determined to protect his self-interests, including his usual routines and daily habits. While he doesn't like confrontation, what belongs to him is clearly his. Sharing is only permissible when sometroll has asked for it, but the likely answer will still be no even if it makes him appear selfish. What is his will stay his, even if that means pushing a point in order to maintain it.
Cynical:
Stryke believes trolls are highly motivated by self-interest first and foremost. He has developed over the years an extreme distrust of the sincerity and integrity of others. His pessimistic attitude extends to believing that only selfishness motivates other trolls. He is concerned with what he is doing at the time, and will disregard appropriate standards in order to achieve his goals. Stryke assumes the worst, and his naturally distrusting towards others and their motives. His expressions of bitterness often come across as pitiful when he is brooding and upset. His disparaging thoughts extend to how he views others, and affects his daily interactions in every way.
Resigned:
Life is what it is, be it your choice or not. Stryke is submissive and accepting of things that might be unpleasant, or that one cannot do anything about. Even in the face of danger, he is accepting of even the worst of outcomes. He is easily caught up in ideals, and like-minded goals of others. He is bitter about his blood caste perceived powerlessness, and his being near the bottom of the food chain in terms of hierarchy. While he wants nothing more than to be stubborn about what’s right and wrong, he’d rather be alive than culled and forgotten. Stryke feels it’s only logical he’d side with those more powerful than himself. In his yielding and relinquishing power, it means he passes off control or care to others readily. He accepts the inevitable as it also steels himself for the worst possible outcome.
confined in mountain halls, we got too close to the flame.
Stryke currently lives at the rebellion’s official headquarters located deep within the Northern Swamp. Salamire Outpost has become a refuge for Stryke and others like him when they were forced to evacuate during the invasion back within the Busthhind Mountains. Leaving behind a second hive was worse almost than losing his hive in OHC for Stryke. Chittentown held a lot of memories, and was where he primarily finished out his childhood after relocating.
Stryke’s new hive is located near Byakko’s, and has become almost hive-like once again. The front door is made from reclaimed wood and has been carefully resurfaced and sanded down. Carvings were added, and metal door handle to make it easier to lock the dwellings, or simply open it. Inside Stryke’s hive while nothing entirely impressive has evidence of careful arrangement and planning. His bookshelf while sparse has books lining it, along with little Knick knack’s he was able to retrieve. Stryke has a small work desk and chair made from wood found in the neighboring Four Fronds. Pens and journals to work on his cartographer project he is working on to map out the swamp area, and areas further north. Stryke’s recupracoon is tucked further back inside the hollowed tree, and is separated by a curtain to give the place a more separated feeling. His lusus has his own favorite spot near the window space, or the creature simply lounges outside on the walkway system the village has built.
Stryke was originally a resident of Old Hemisect City. He was recently caught in the tides of war. His home was near the beach, in the Bungalow district. A once abandoned hive, the troll and Skink-Dad ended up taking on the place, and made some adjustments. It is filled with his mini library collection he’s managed to amass. Stryke always ensures his lusus is fed, and cared for including the heating rock SkinDad uses. He equally will fan his Lusus' ego in hopes of obtaining more novels to add to his collection. The pair likes to sit down for reading time and Stryke will occasionally lean back against the lusus instead of using a chair. Everything is neatly arranged in his Hive. Everything has its place, and a neat list is kept to catalog his inventory. All titles are sorted according to alphabetical and numerical filing. SkinkDad has heated rocks for sleeping on in the evening and regulating body temperatures. The building was a standard grade block, with two levels, the upper being used as a reading and study room primarily.
Note: Following the resolution of OHC event, Stryke is currently hiveless and will have to find a new place to live. He has since applied for a voucher to acquire a new hive and will be staying in Chittentown. The new hive is tiny compared to his last one. It is more like a cave, or hole like hive that is situated mostly below ground. The entrance to it is rounded, and easy to overlook. It is run down, and namely lacks his prized book collection. It has a new recuperacoon, and heated rocks for his lusus to sleep on at the very least. He also has a kitchen large enough to hold a medium sized thermal hull. The two seater sofa by the mostly unused T.V is used as his new reading chair. Luckily his hive is close to the local library, but Ryk still views his new hive simply a place to retreat from the heat. He finds the new climate uncomfortable, and is bothered by all the dirt, dust and sand.
and though where the road then takes me...i cannot tell.
SkinkDad's HP: 40/40 Damage: 1d4 automatically hitting damage Boss Damage: 2d4 and only the first 4 options on damage chart.
Stryke's lusus is a large Skink-like creature. He is a massive four legged lizard that is referred to as a “HissBeast”. He is most commonly known as Skinkdad, by Ryk, or simply Dad. He is firm, watchful, and harsh in his piercing stare. SkinkDad has always been quick to guilt and scold his ward into getting what's needed done. He expects things to be done and completed before a new task can begin. Stryke learned from the reptilian lusus many of these traits and regards his dad with the utmost respect. SkinkDad does not like to be poked and prodded at and will lash out if hassled beyond its comfort zone. He is a fairly large lusus and could be compared to the size of male Komodo dragon. He is about 259cm in length and weighs approximately 92.2kg.
Long and sleek with a whip like tail, he has a nasty set of claws and fangs. SkinkDad is not without compassion, despite being reserved and set in his ways. SkinkDad always seems to know when Stryke needs to be calmed, or is emotionally frazzled. A lot of Stryke's calm, watchful and patient mannerisms come from his studying of the white and grey-scaled beast.
For SkinkDad, it was the troll’s scent that attracted him to the yellowblood. That and their shared blood color sealed the deal after the tiny troll had finished his trials. The fact the little fellow had hissed at him had also helped to win over the lusus's heart. He is an overbearing lusus and expects the absolute best out of Stryke. This comes with its drawbacks, as Stryke feels he must constantly live up to his guardians expectations. SkinkDad doesn't want to see his troll-son half a** something or make partial commitments. His lusus wants to see Stryke grow up strong, and smart, for that matter.
SkinkDad has never been the type to frequently check on his ward with any regularity. He's more likely to creep up on Stryke when he least expects it. He encourages Ryk to play life on the safe side, and not to engage in risky business. His calm, stern influence does not generally extend to other strange trolls. While he wouldn't out right attack or harm someone unknown, if he felt like his charge was in danger that would change in a heartbeat.
As reptiles often live long lives the HissBeast brought his new troll ward to a place within the Old Hemisect district, as he was well acquainted with the lay of the land. Following the destruction of the last Hive they stayed in together, the lizard-lusus is pleased by the desert terrain they now call home. He doesn't get what Stryke's fuss over the weather is all about. While he's use to Stryke doing most of his foraging, SkinkDad always ensures there is enough to drink and eat around the hive for the pair. The lusus is mostly carnivorous, but also can eat other fruit and vegetable like substances. SkinkDad has a special fondness for insects and frogs, which Stryke ensures he has regularly. Small rodents are also not out of the question.
As time has gone by, SkinkDad has chosen to remain with Stryke despite the ups and downs. Their relationship has improved tremendously, given Stryke willingly risked his own safety to protect his lusus during Errade’s trial. The move to Salamire Outpost while disappointing given the way they were chased out, the lusus continuous to support Stryke and his companions as it believes Stryke has not only stuck to his commitments, but has grown into a remarkable young troll. The lusus still believes in all or nothing, and has fully embraced the new hive and surrounding guests. SkinkDad in fact loves the humid terrain, and often will patrol the swamp as part of its territory claim.
xx{vremea everai} xxxxxxyou are absolutely stunning, kind, and motherly to me. i feel almost like you're a second lusus to me in a strange sense. you frequently put yourssself in the line of fire and risked so much constantly. you've grown so much since our time in chittentown, it's crazy. your healing powers are remarkable. you always try to keep me safe i wish i could repay you somehow..thank you so much.
xx{byakko mawiya}♦ ? xxxxxxthe leader of phoenix initiative. she is both my friend, and mentor alike. i have you to thank, for pushing me to keep trying and improving. i only hope i don't disappoint your expectations for me..i'll do whatever i can to help our people. you need only ask of me, and i will see too it. that promissse shall go on, for as long as i am capable of such.
xx{tevini euruft}♦/♥ ...? xxxxxxwe met one another during the invasion of the old rebel base inside busthind. she was a small, scared little thing who cowered behind cerpin. ssshe...is someone i find i care about immensely. she grew up on me unexpectedly but has become a capable troll. however, she has more emotions than i know what to do with. i can't put my finger on it, but i can open up to her about anything. she has psionics, and sought me out to help hone those powers. tevini goes out of her way to make sure i'm alright...it's hard to lie to her. imposssible really. i am extremely grateful for her company.
xx{rasali panaka} xxxxxxa fellow member of the phoenix initiative, going as far back as the battle for ohc. she joined the rebellion around the same time i did and is a bit older than me. dependable, and reliable in my eyes. she is extremely easy to talk to, and i find her endearing despite her excitable demeanor. we had a chance to catch up recently and look forward to future interactions with her in all honesssty.
xx{zindel tagino} ...? xxxxxxwhy did you kisss me?! thisss guy is frustrating..but i like his company i guess? it's hard to explain, we keep running into one another and he's been good to me in small ways despite everything. connected to etsali and her friends from the sounds of it.
xx{etsali azeban} ...? xxxxxxa long time a go i was childissshly somehow afraid of her after a booth encounter last bloodfest. she's shown dedication to the P.I and seems to have a thing for her redblood friend. a rather pleasant troll for a thief i suppossse. ssstop poking me! ugh. she drives me nuts, she's so damn nosey.
xx{cerpin sugall} xxxxxxi met him as a kid back during the invasion on the old busthind hideout. he is a confident, well-spoken troll who is surprisingly thoughtful when he isn't being a smug b*****d. cerpin will do what it takes to get the job done, which i oddly admire. he usssed to make fun of my height as a kid, but the nature of our interactions has become one more akin to mutual respect. he like tevini is spearheading the space program. i am on a scouting mission per his request. hopefully his lead is as promising as he made it sound.
xx{milieu aojiro} xxxxxxyou were there for me after i'd gotten the crap kicked out of me back then..and continue to remain someone whom i know will listen and accept me as is. i'm glad you are still part of the organization, i hope you know just how valuable your contributions have been. you're always so hard on yourself.....where did you go? i'm really worried.
xx{keionx rutace} xxxxxx i ran into her at base. it was surprising to see you there, you're more brave than i remember. you seem to know what you want, and are willing to fight for what you believe in. i admire you..you gave me hope when mine had ran out. i wish to see you again after this hell is over and speak under better circumssstances.
xx{nahori caviap} xxxxxxa rather shy, skittish little orangeblood i met down by the market place one evening. while extremely apologetic, and more nervous than i could ever dream of being. i actually found her company rather pleasant and wouldn't mind hanging out again.
xx{odette cygnet} xxxxxxi've since spoken to you a bit more, and understand now that you're vremea's moirail. i'm glad the two of your have one another. you seemed so kind and gentle. you had some kind of air powers as well..that was quite the impressive display.
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xx{maneki belbog} xxxxxxthe small boy whom byakko was carrying initially. hyper active and looks at to zeffer and akko as lusus figures. he ssseems like a good kid.
xx{zeffer siroco} xxxxxxrest in peace...you will not be forgotten.
xx{aprife invasi} xxxxxxthe level headed guy who calmed down his matesprite after the big incident. intelligent and information seeking, this guy really has his s**t together it seems like. just as mischievous as zeffer however. he seemed composed if not downright calm admits the maelstrom of emotions.
xx{muerte perist} xxxxxxi still think it's disturbing you took her hand. otherwise...he actually helped me after the swamp ordeal and likely is why i don't walk with a limp. he's a weird troll, but i've found common ground with him. he's extremely interested in the fact my psionics are latent...i don't know how to feel about being on his list of trolls to keep track of.
xx{athene bramma} xxxxxxi'm sorry you lost someone you cared for. i wish you hadn't kicked errade but you're anger needed an outlet. i don't know you well, but your one of vremea and odette's friends meaning i'd like to try and change that fact.
xx{ganyma callow} xxxxxxi looked up to you..and maybe still do in strange sense. it's hard to say without knowing your side of things. i'm not sure what exactly wasss in your thinkpan that lead you to leave, or go the direction you did...but i'm sure you had your reasonsss. i genuinely hope you're alright, and that i can hear about it from you personally someday..
xx{skaeys fallin} xxxxxxi barely remember you honestly; but you were part of the movement...a lowblood who was quite and shy.
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xx{kursha vidari}♦ ? xxxxxxselfisssh b*****d, just your name makes my skin crawl. ******** you. so much for not being part of the military eh? you will regret that bullet you put in me...and especially for the betrayal. i usssed to trussst you, it hurts to be around you. pursssue me, i dare you..i will not hesitate to kill you after everything that has happened. you've been warned.
xx{scorpa devile} xxxxxx...the tall amazonian yellowblood who was my captor. she and flydra appear to be moirials..either frighten the hell out of me. she was the muscle between them and was not shy about how she handled me. i've never met such an aggressive troll, she is a true example of our species. scorpa is dangerous and as strong as any troll i've ever seen. a yellowblood who is loyal to her empire, and believes she is in the right given my refusal to obey their orders. i still hear her laughter in my nightmares. i'm still not okay, not after what happened.
xx{flydra dromen} xxxxxxthe smaller, serene tealblood who called most of the shots. by herself she is weak, but along side her partner in crime scorpa she is a dangerous force to be reckoned with. a brilliant scientist who values her work, and results above all else. she was the brains of the operation without question. flydra always seemed to invent new forms of stress tests to put me through. i don't think i'll ever not look over my shoulder to keep an eye out for either she or her moirial. i have never met a troll so goal orientated and driven to accomplish her mission. i was her lab rat as far as she was concerned.
xx{errade etturi} xxxxxxyour betrayal and deceit run deep. you have transcended the fabric of that which i believed was plausible. you take with you, your secrets to your grave...i hate you for all that you are and have done honestly. you robbed far to many lives. i won't forgive you...
⌛[BATT] How To Catch A Dragon (Kursha/Stryke) {Takes place after The Watering Hole ORP. Feeling nostalgic and wanting a few more items from his Hive Stryke, dressed as the orangeblood Daquan Brandr travels to his old hive in Chittentown. Kursha answers the Drone Alert to attend to the matter personally.}
Stryke found this strange artifact during the Hunters meta! This wind-up pocket watch is carried by him always and has a silver chain that keeps it attached to him. Stryke is possessive of the little trinket, as it not only serves a useful purpose in a pinch, but it helps him keep track of time, naturally. He has discovered through trial and error when wound up properly, and the mechanism is released it fires a concentrated beam of light that once used, only needs time to recharge. Offensive - Novice Style A 1d6+1: Auto hit w/ pierce, 2x per battle
The ribbon was once worn glove-like around his hand and wrist. The ribbon was gifted to him by Vremea during the Hunter's meta. Stryke keeps it as a reminder of the past, on his journey going forward. To preserve the ribbon, Stryke had it made into a bracelet. The metal and ribbon combined helped to create this artifact. Oddly it seems to act as a defensive shield when the object is triggered/activated, much like Stryke's own Psionics. Defensive - Adept Style B: Nullify the damage from the last hit, 2x per battle.
Stryke's signature weapons. A pair of daggers shaped like hour and minute hands. They are 2d6+1 military grade.
A pin received shortly after pronouncing his loyalty to the rebels. A sign of the Phoenix Initiatives rebirth.
Stryke received these for his masterwork performance and efforts in covert ops and leadership respectfully.
Hair ties, you can never have enough of these.
Mmm...nummy. Beware the pepper laced ones...
So good, just had to bring home a dozen.
...Why did you keep this? The world may never know.
You Tried.
The cutest little quack beast for all your ablutions trap needs.
Obtained while helping out a kindly oddly pale greenblood sorting her junk during bloodfest! An iron trophy for Stryke's efforts during Bloodfest 2015.
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Stryke is still after all this time a practical troll. He is primarily concerned with practical application of something rather than the theory or idea behind it. He applies himself completely to all he does, be it studies or his work. He is level-headed, efficient and determined to get the job done by any means necessary. Stryke tends to give into speculative trains of thought on occasion. He has grown pessimistic over the years and generally assumes the worst in those around him. Stryke's logic falls more into the deductive reasoning category by linking premises with conclusions. He follows the necessary truths of life. His sense of right and wrong is jaded; nothing is black or white for him. Knowledge, result, and definitive action are things he covets. 
Stryke has come to believe most trolls are not inherently kind by nature and is extremely wary of those around him. Stryke is still after that has happened, is still a firm believer in the concept time will heal all wounds. Forgiveness, however, is something he believes must be earned. While he is selective in choosing those he calls friends once chosen they have his complete trust and faith for better or worse. 
