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finally, omfg, it's time i just did a regular thing

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Necret Nyctan, jadeblood, 8 sweeps
Physical: Tall and muscular. Wears a spiked choker; half the time she has spiked armbands too, and the other half she has spiked bracelets in the same style. She has a dark green infected patch creeping up her right leg; she calls it the Rot.
Personality: Has no manners whatsoever and is very violent; a bit of a brute. She isn't a very good problem solver but she's a quick thinker, which gives her an edge in fighting. She has a fascination with the dead and the morbid, because of her affliction, and when she isn't hunting down the creature that infected her she often reads and writes Troll Creepypasta. She has incredible perseverance but no ability to force herself to do something she doesn't want to do. With other trolls, she is highly confrontational and physically violent, and completely unafraid to attack and kill, whether they're of a lower or higher caste than her. However, unless they're in her way, she's likely to sneer at them and leave them alone.
Backstory: A few sweeps ago she was attacked by one of the undead creatures that roams Alternia during the day; being a jadeblood, she often went out to explore, but that finally came back to bite her in the ass. She got away with her life, but it left a rancid infection in her lower left leg, one that's been growing and growing. And the more it grows, the meaner-- and stronger-- she gets. She's determined to find the creature and do whatever it takes to go back to normal before the Rot takes over her whole body.
Quirk: no capitals. hell, no quirk; she imitates others' quirks when she gets angry at them, and uses it to make fun of them.
Trolltag: shambolicDecay
Lusus: A deer with a skull where a regular head should be.

Vibidi Illeis, rustblood, 7 sweeps
Physical: Her hair is curly as fucking hell. She's poor and tends to wear tattered clothing, but her shirt is in good shape. She's super curvy and knows it.
Personality: Though she has no ambition, she's a huge sweetheart who tends to like everyone at first glance. She's naive and cheerful and can be pretty damn thick, but if something or someone she cares about is threatened or insulted, she gets really protective. She cares a lot about quadrants, all of them, and is a bit of a romantic. She gives precisely zero shits about her caste, even though she's poor and knows on some level that she has no future. She does her best to ignore it because it's too painful to think about.
Backstory: She doesn't have much of a backstory. She just likes to go out and play with bugs-- her psionic abilities allow her to talk to them and control them. She talks to plenty of trolls online but lives far from others, so she's developed a strong physical awareness of herself but no awareness of others. She does have an ex-moirail, Notrea Itimus; they broke up a sweep or so ago but they still talk. She won't give up on her because no matter how much she denies it, she's developed a burning flushcrush on her.
Quirk: noo capitals, regular punctuatioon. dooubles her oo's and capitalizes BUG, while making BUG puns whenever she can!
Trolltag: acaroCaryatid
Lusus: A large dog-sized ladybug.

Cathas Lennox, indigoblood, 8 sweeps
Physical: On the tall side, lean but muscular. Pretty much a babe. His most dominant facial feature is heavy eyebrows and he will ALWAYS WEAR A KILT BECAUSE HE IS MANLY.
Personality: He pretty much always assumes he's right, and wants everyone to think like he does. He has open-minded opinions, but don't be fooled because he's completely closed to changing them. He hates lies with a passion and can detect them incredibly well, and will lecture anyone he catches. He's keen at sensing emotions and is pretty empathetic, but often he just doesn't care what others want and does his own thing. Like playing bagpipes at 2:00 PM. Shittily. In the middle of a town, while everyone's trying to sleep because it's the goddamn middle of the day.
Backstory: Cathas grew up among regular highbloods, but as he grew he got sick of their politics and their lies and their backstabbing, and always called them on it. Because of their temperamental nature, this got him on their bad side. When he took it too far and started getting death threats, he left and began traveling for a long time. Eventually he found a secluded village that had been forgotten by the adults beyond the planet; it was a haven for exiled, disabled, and otherwise unwanted trolls. Now he spends half his time there, and the other half traveling with his eagle lusus.
Quirk: <o> He types with perfect capitalization and punctuation, and begins and ends every message with an eye that can see your lies. <o>
Trolltag: borealPansophy
Lusus: An eagle with a long bird of paradise tail.