Name: Umbril Adwunn
Age: 5 1/2 sweeps
Dream Self: prospit
Title: heir of light
Trollian Handle: demureAdumbrate
Typing Style: starts sentences with o-C <, capitalizes all c’s
Strife Specibus: broomstickkind (a broomstick in which he screwed screws into. he can’t afford shit so a diy strife’s gona have to do)
Fetch Modus: orbitmodus(they’re put into hypothetical orbit in his modus at varying speeds and he has to take them out, but sometimes they can be hard to catch B))
Planet: land of steel and twist
Likes: company, quiet areas, shadow puppets, stories and legends, balloons, brave people
Hates: B U G S, dishonesty, crowds, loneliness, things that have no reason
History: when he was younger, he actually used to be a huge liar, and would often lie to his best friend, neoger lampec. he would lie about little things here and there, and neoger probably knew but didn’t care much. however, once he lied about a much bigger thing, stealing an expensive thing from neoger. neoger had pushed him down, and intimidated him, and told him that although he wouldn’t kill him due to them being best friends, but another highblood would kill him without a second thought. because he was young, this scared the heck out of him, causing him to fear lying to a point where he vowed to never lie again. this also caused him to be clingy to those he trusts for protection, because of his realization that some trolls can and /will/ hurt him. he now repays them for their putting up with his clinginess with loyalty. he ended up becoming moirails with neoger, neoger protecting him and him remaining loyal to him at all costs, and calming eachother when they got upset.
when toront came around and implemented the law that all lowbloods will be enslaved, umbril was captured soon after. once neoger received news of this, he rushed down to the housing cells for captured slaves. not wanting to let his friend go to a horrible life, he bought his friend in basics. however there were times that they had to pretend neoger was a true slave owner, and umbril was harmed a few times. neoger did however treat these wounds, and umbril still remained loyal to his long-standing moiral. he is currently still with neoger, as that is where he is most safe.
Personality: he’s somewhat timid, and can be very clingy to those he trusts due to the past threats and realizations of culling. however, despite this, he is not a negative person in the slightest, always looking at the brighter side of things. he hate’s being negative and he hates when people around him are negative, especially when there’s no real reason for it. he’s very loyal to those he trusts, figuring it’s the least he can do to pay them back for letting him be so clingy. as well as this, he’s very honest and expects the same standards from others, as he hates when people are dishonest, especially if they have no reason to be. he fears dishonesty to an extent, and he doesn’t think it’s fair that other people are able to get away with lying. despite this, however, he doesn’t usually start anything over smaller things, as he sees it as pointless. who’s gonna get in trouble if they say they chewed 10 gumballs at a time when they really didn’t, anyway?. finally, he’s a very forgiving person, and will almost always forgive someone if they prove that they have bettered theirself, because neoger did that for him and he truly looks up to neoger.
Ancestor: The Orthodox
Lusus/Sprite: weird bat creature, sprite is of a weird plasma lamp
Blood Color: dark bronze
Attire: black shoes, standard shirt, black pants, black jacket with dark brown hood
Psychic Powers/Chuckle-Voodoos: he’s able to tell when someone is lying, as in not being able to automatically know the truth, just knowing that whatever the person is telling them is not the truth if they’re lying
he's dead lol
Name: kivuri impiko (kivuri from ‘kivanc’ [turkish] and ‘kiburi’ [swahili], both meaning ‘pride’. impiko from one of the long-ass zulu words for dragon)
Age: 7 sweeps
Dream Self: prospit
Title: maid of breath
Trollian Handle: gratifiedTarragon
Typing Style: caps adj and adv
Strife Specibus: fistkind
Fetch Modus: fierybreathmodus (breathes on modus causing dust particles to fly off, assembling into the item. the bigger the item, the more breath, the heavier the harder the breath)
Planet: land of rugs and rubbish
Likes: praise, perfection, spicy foods, clouds, being the center of attention
Dislikes: the cold, making mistakes, being the follower, bright lights, being equally matched
History: ever since a young age, she'd wanted to be as strong as highbloods. this is because of the tv shows she used to watch. highbloods in these shows were portrayed as very noble and thought of very highly. her lusus wanted to help her achieve these goals, and was a tough trainer, while also not being so tough as to cause her to be bitter. this is how she is very skilled in hand-to-hand contact. when toront took over and ordered the enslavement of lowbloods, these aspirations showed through and she joined the side of the highbloods, capturing lowbloods and bringing them to the holding cells, even being part of a sort of hunting crew.
once she finally thought she had achieved her goal, however, her 'crew' turned on her, attempting to turn her into a slave. her sweeps of training payed off here too, and she escaped them. her and her lusus fled, and took refuge in a nearby library; it was long abandonded and had plenty of places for strategic movement. this is where she finds the disc for sgrub, and where she decides to play it.
Personality: kivuri is very brave and is proud of herself for it. she shows this pride very blatantly, with confidence oozing from her fighting spirit. however, she can be reckless, getting into hot water every now and then. she is very stubborn and hates being wrong. these two traits don't make for a good combination, because if she IS wrong, she won't admit it, she wont talk about it, and she'll pretend it never happened. after all, those who are wrong aren't noble, right? she's come way too far to lose it over a mistake; she wont let her pride slip through her fingers that easily.
she is a perfectionist; nothing she does that’s short of perfect isn’t good enough for her, and she’ll work as hard as it takes to reach the deemed perfection and her mistakes haunt her harshly. during these periods, as she tries hard to push it under the rug, she ends up beating herself up. like actually beating herself up. she ends up hitting herself, sometimes even leaving bruises.
Ancestor: The Reckless
Lusus/Sprite: weird-ass wyvern
Blood Color: olive
Attire: very simple; standard shirt and olive pants. black shoes.
Psychic Powers/Chuckle-Voodoos: none
Name: sibanu somela (sibanu- corruption of anubis. somela- from canis mesomelas, sci name for black-backed jackal)- she likes the weird ass nickname ‘bane’ because she thinks her full name is like way too weird
Age: 7 she’s an old fart
Dream Self: derse
Title: knight of heart
Trollian Handle: crystallizedResign
Typing Style: replaces a with @ because it looks like a snowy bluster
Strife Specibus: khopeshkind
Fetch Modus: wrapmodus- wraps up the object to captchalogue, then it’s a matter of remembering which one’s which, without writing on the wrapping.
Planet: land of ruins and fracture
things in predictable patterns, symmetry
optimism. like she rlly loves optimism.
spectrums. she really likes spectrums.
she actually likes the idea behind the hemospectrum, and thinks highbloods do deserve quicker right to important governmental roles because they live longer and are overall just harder to get dead- she just hates how there are a good amount of snobs
likes ice and salt crystals
disruptions in patterns
she HHAAAAAAAAATES people who are ridiculously greedy
death. like of anything. even plants.
physical fights- she’s actually injured pretty easily though she can pack a punch. kindAL IKE LUCARIO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
her lusus snatched her up almost immediately after she
finished those weird babby trials</i> hatched, I just realize she would have been killed in the babby trials lmao
her lusus kept her inside until she was able to fully comprehend situations- from that time, lusus had taught her she was to identify as yellow to keep her safe
lusus taught her to obey- don’t question laws. this caused her to grow up pretty loyal to the hemospectrum, holding higher bloods above herself.
her lusus was killed for sport by some assholes
she still did as her lusus had taught her even after it had died
she made a little effigy/shrine thing to commemorate her lusus
she began recording things in a sort of journal of hers
when her lusus died she sort of like vowed to help innocent people when they’re in danger
her horn was chipped in a fight to stand up for someone
she gained an interest for crystals, specifically ice and salt, over time
very observant of surroundings
isn’t an asshole but sometimes unintentionally rude
doesn’t really fool around
doesn’t beat around the bush when it comes to telling someone something
stands up for people gettin fucked up that she doesn’t believe should get fucked up
she isn’t fun at parties
she ‘s really fuickin weird for a troll
doesn’t cus often
she is nAIVE!
no she is incredibly fucking weird for a troll she doesn’t have many friends because of this
she doesn’t care, as long as people aren’t constantly assholes to her
Ancestor: the Forsaken
Lusus/Sprite: anthro jackal creature like anubis but is more like a jackal furry. sprite is a gear mouse, the one she still has from hiinoe :^)
Blood Color: lime, identifies as yellow
Attire: black tank-top with symbol on it
Psychic Powers/Chuckle-Voodoos: ergokinesis, she can faintly sense energy (it’s not too big tho) and like blast people with energy.