Bios

[Lord English]

Name:
Chum/Trollhandle:
Age:
Known Ancestors:
Session:
Dreamer:
Title:
Interests:
Hates:
Modus:
Strife:
Text:
Appearance:
Land:

[Lord English]

Name: Zembra Ampora
Trollhandle: arcaneMemory
Age: 7 sweeps (roughly 16) [[14 sweeps in A1]]
Known Ancestors: Eridan Ampora & Vriska Serket
Session: A2
Dreamer: Derse
Title: Bard of Doom
Lusus: FlexableSeaBeast

Interests: Science, Adventure, Games, FLARPING, Computers
Hates: Land Dwellers
Modus: Encryption
Strife: Scythekind
Text: <font color=”violet>AM: Howw a8out wwe play an interesting game?</color>
Themes:
Session A1 – Everybody’s Fool
Session A2 – Imaginary
Bard of Doom – Oh Death
Bard of Doom fighting – For Whom The Bell Tolls
Appearance:
Normal

Scarf Down

Derse

God Tier

Land:
MOON AND CIRCUTS

A1 History:
Beginning
Zembra on this line wriggeled her way right out with very strong movements. Others followed with on this fine grouping of wrigglers. Lusus sniffed out their worms, hers being a large shark that managed to flop its way. She cacooned in the water and when it was her time, she burst out. Her Lusus was pleased at her and would take her under his fin as they roamed in the water. Her builder bot built a magnificent castle for her, the bottom floor big enough to allow her lusus a comfortable space to live in. It went up to where the top was peeking out, being covered in computers so she wouldn’t ruin them or get them wet. The final outcome had many floors, almost a labarynth that only she knew the way through. Her lusus and her would live comfortably for a sweep, but urges were plaguing her mind.
Building
Zembra made it to a few sweeps old, her lusus catching her something special. He brought her back a whale of a lusus, having killed it and ripped it apart. Zembra was impressed at the thrashing display of her lusus trying to make small edible bits for her and took a large chunk and tried to rip it apart. Her lusus saw her mimicing but tried to take the meat away, it wasn’t safe for her to eat without it being cooked first. She didn’t seem to care as the taste of the blood met her tongue and lips. She started eating it and without drawbacks. Her lusus started to rethink trying to take it and just let her eat the raw flesh.
Breaking
Zembra had her five sweep mark, her Lusus taking her hunting with him as her teeth had grown sharper and her able to learn. She would swim fast beside and watch her lusus at work then try to catch things for herself. It had gotten to a point where if she didn’t catch anything, she wouldn’t eat. This aspect kept her lean and the other trolls seemed to not give a blink to her. She would catch fish and rip them apart in her teeth. Then her lusus wanted her to learn a bit and decided to take her to a wriggling so she knew how she was born. It just happened to be a week when food was scarce and Zembra hadn’t eaten in a couple days. They came upon the edge where lusus waited to smell the wrigglers, seeing the little things crawl and the lusus taking their picks. Once they left, she watched the others be killed. She picked one up and looked at it, her lusus motioning for her to put it back. Instead, she bit into it, red blood dripping from her mouth. She didn’t much enjoy the taste, but she’d eat anything since she was hungry.
Terror
Sweeps went by and she seemed to take more to the land in search of food without her lusus than staying in the water. She would watch land trolls as going to cull the young wasn’t settling anymore. She wanted a thrill. She would stalk trolls that seemed younger than her, watching them and killing the low bloods. She would also have to kill the lusus but no matter. She made sure not to leave a trail, no marks. Because of the age difference, it wouldn’t be that difficult, even the lusus were easy as they mourned for their lost. She had truly gained a taste for the low of blood, her mind starting to wonder about perhaps trying even more difficult targets. She began tracking rust bloods, taking them out secretively and letting their chocolate tones drip from her mouth. She got a lovely sensation from it as she felt that, maybe, the higher the blood, the sweeter the rewards. She spent a few days, her lusus worrying below her as she typed away at her computers, forming blueprints and printing out a three demensional image using a compacted block of bones as the material. She made herslef a scythe of which to use for slicker kills. She gazed upon her work and smiled as she held it before her eyes. This would be her strife weapon, scythe kind.
Chaos
Zembra would meet other trolls and learn about them, using a few sweeps to plan out her routes of these new ‘friends’, seeing who was more malleable in the mind, weeding out the gullible. She would learn their likes and dislikes then plan them into her computers when she arrived home. She made sure she had every single nook and cranny of their hives locked into her mind and computers as she planned her courses for each. These expansive plans allowed her to taste the rainbow, her teeth becoming stained from all of the different colors she would consume. No one had quite been able to catch her, even though as she began murdering higher bloods they became more frantic to catch the felon. Problem was, since she left no traces, they couldn’t track her. She cleaned up after meals and made sure to never leave prints or hair. She would walk out into her hive after each kill and eliminate the blueprints and knowledge of them. She even began killing those of her own blood color, finding thrill in their difficulty to corner and kill. It was exhilarating.
Capture
She went on killing for sweeps, it became almost a bore to kill secretively anymore. She decided to unplug all of her computers and just go out and slaughter. She would confront random land dwellers and cause chaos in her killing, acting as if it was her hate for them. But she had one taste she had yet to try, fuchsia blood. She battled her way in to see the empress of Alternia and stood before her, bathed in the blood of her guards and the pilot of her ship. The empress was obviously displeased and rose to defend herself. Zembra could only laugh as she strode up to the empress calmly, smelling the fear on this ancestor of her generation. She grabbed her hand gently and stabbed a nail calmly into the empress’s flesh. She moved to jerk away but Zembra held tight and licked the highest of blood. She chuckled as the only words she spoke would be recorded as her disappearance, “It is true as you feast up the hemospectrum that it gets much sweeter.” The empress would sentance her, not to be killed but to be locked in a special prison and fed only the minimal amount for her to communicate properly and stay alive. She is in a metal box that is bolted to the ground, having a hole for hands to go in and feed her or to talk to her. Her neck is trapped by metal and bolted to the wall, her wrists and ankles also bound to the back wall. Just for extra insurance that she would not escape, they had two more on her arms and legs, one across her chest, and one across her stomach. She had been there since, waiting for a way out.
A2 History:
Beginning
Zembra on this line wriggeled her way right out with very strong movements. Others followed with on this fine grouping of wrigglers. Lusus sniffed out their worms, hers being a large shark that managed to flop its way. She cacooned in the water and when it was her time, she burst out. Her Lusus was pleased at her and would take her under his fin as they roamed in the water. Her builder bot built a magnificent castle for her, the bottom floor big enough to allow her lusus a comfortable space to live in. It went up to where the top was peeking out, being covered in computers so she wouldn’t ruin them or get them wet. The final outcome had many floors, almost a labarynth that only she knew the way through. Her lusus and her would live comfortably for a sweep, but urges were plaguing her mind.
Building
Zembra made it to a few sweeps old, her lusus catching her something special. He brought her back a whale of a lusus, having killed it and ripped it apart. Zembra was impressed at the thrashing display of her lusus trying to make small edible bits for her and took a large chunk and tried to rip it apart. Her lusus, being wise, noticed her trying to mimic its actions and took the meat from her before blood ever touched her lips. Her lusus managed to tear it small enough then get it to a heat source to cook it. She managed to find a taste to eating the cooked meat and pretty much liked the charcoal on the burnt parts. She thought it was tastier so her lusus burnt her food more often. Eventually, her lusus would take her to see a culling of wrigglers. She didn’t quite enjoy the sight of the poor unfortunate ones being killed for no creature choosing them. She did decide to help them weed though, one of the caretakers noticing the young sea dweller taking a joy to their standard hierarchy. The jade blood near her gave her a black handled scythe with a metal blade. It was too big for her but she took an immediate liking to the weapon. Then the jade blood stated to her that as a land dweller, she hated the cute little girl. Those words hurt Zembra but she thought that it would be fine in the water, not needing to deal with land dwellers again.
Bard of Doom
Zembra spent sweeps talking on her computer to others, her mind telling her that it is the higher ups fault of land and sea dwellers not getting along. This caused her to hate not just the land dwellers, but the empress and her kin as well. Her and her lusus would hunt and make merry, cooking and having a wonderful life in the sea. She had some issues though, she was starting to hear whispers in her head, distant screams of what she thought was dying people. They even woke her from her sleep from time to time. Her lusus became worried as she was starting to have less and less sleep, urging her to go out and interact with others in blame of the computers. Zembra tried but she couldn’t find decent land dwellers to talk to and the voices were only slowly getting louder. She would return to her hive and stay there, communicating only though her computers as the voices continued their weary path. She wanted to rip off her fins for it to stop but she hoped they wouldn’t last forever.

[Peridot]

Name Skvaada Zahhak
Trollhandle:steadfastStitches
Age: 7 sweeps
Known Ancestors: Equius Zahhak & Aradia Megido
Session: A2
Dreamer: Prospit
Title: Maid of Space
Lusus Species: “Talonbeast” a.k.a: Roc

Interests: Fiduspawn, Handicrafts, Taxidermy, Collecting, training to be STR0NG, Birds, Singing
Likes: birds, flying, exciting Fiduspawn duels, Hemospectrum, dating sim games, getting whipped into a state of contrition, reading romantic fiction
Hates: impolite language, accidently breaking stuff, cats, being outsmarted, faygo, sweat stains
Modus: Hash Modus (Scrabble Sorting)
KNOWN: SPOOL OF THREAD (7)
CUTLERY (4)

Strife: Needlekind, Bowking, Whipkind
Text:
SS : I sh0uld think I e%ude aa certaain dignity when I draawl my syllaables like s0.
Appearance:


Land: Land of Silt and Frogs

Voice: Stephanie Young (English dub Benio from OHSHC and Nico Robin from One Piece)
“Sample Clip”
“Longer Voice Sample”
Theme Music
Theme: Trauma Center Bonus Intro
RAGE mode: A Worthy Rival
An Emotional Moment: I Don’t Hate You
Maid of Space: False Star
Ascend to God Tier: Vermillion Carousel
Do the Spacey Thing: Final Battle

[Cain]

Name:Lupus
Chum/Troll-handle:nightWolf
Age:14
Known Ancestors:Vriska, Equius
Session:A2
Dreamer:Derse
Title:Prince Of Void
Interests:Adventures,Lust, Dragons, Relaxing, Slaying those who deserve it, He is driven by instinct not by rational thinking meaning at times he will act unlike himself,being Maptultive
Hates:Serious People, those that are strict to the HemoSpectrum, Hates Juggulators that follow there clown religion.
Modus:Gothic Modus all his cards are blank so he cant see what is contained within them and they spit out an item when it is needed, once he places something in his modus, he can not remove the item till its spit out.
Strife:Knuckle Kind, Scythe, Sword kind, gun kind, explosive kind
Text:ӔHelloӔ
Appearance:
Land:Cave and Demons, Its a land full of burning lands where dragons fly over head With a large black castle with scantly clad Female Demons lay around and in the highest tower is the Room of Lupus

Lupus like his ancestor has the extreme strength of Equius but acts much more like Vriska, He will defend those who deserve it but will not take sides in a fair fight. If two equal warriors are fighting he will not make it unfair even if the person fighting in a friend.

[Delta Aiken Nomani]

Name: Dane Strider
Chumhandle: GuitarTuner
Age: 14
Known Ancestors: Dave Strider and Jade Harley
Session: B1
Dreamer: Derse
Title: Heir of Hope
Interests: Playing a wide variety of musical instruments, swordfighting, sleight of hand, irony, coolness, and cheesecake.
Hates: Pickles, stupid people, luck, disloyalty, getting beaten.
Modus: Card trick. The cards all appear as a physical deck momentarily, and shuffle themselves. The user then picks a card from the deck. If you’re good at it, you get the card, and object, you want. If not, well, it could take a bit. Can hold 52 items, and has no size limit for items.
Strife: 2xbladekind. This can (and will) be interpreted as either wielding two blades simultaneously, or wielding a single double blade.
Text: text? I mean, I don’t really do anything special. kinda chill maybe. and I like japanese emotes. ^_^;;
Appearance: God tier and usual.
Land: Land of Steel and Lightning- a high-tech world filled with wires and traps powered by the lightning that crashes down from above.

Theme song: Dance of thorns http://homestuck.bandcamp.com/track/dance-of-thorns

[Kolarabi Vantas]

Name: Kolarabi Vantas
Chum/Trollhandle: carcinoArtist
Age: 7 sweeps
Known Ancestors: Karkat, Kanri
Session: A2
Dreamer: Prospit
Title: Seer of Blood
Interests: Drawing, hacking (even though im not as good as captor), reading, sweaters, troll romance, fighting, bowties.
Hates: Highbloods called by the title of highbloods, normalness
Modus: Pictionary
Strife: Sickle Kind (not because of Karkat, because sickles are cool)
Text: tuvut < IM 9NE T9 FLICK PE9PLE 9FF, S9 I KIND 9F JUST D9 IT IN CHAT. I ALS9 HAVE KANKRI’S AND KARKAT’S QUIRK.
Appearance: I’ll post it later, I’m having troubles with stuff… but I’ll give a discription; She has long hair and a red, black, and white sweater vest with a black bowtie, and black kinny jeans. Prospit: Prospit clothes with a black bowtie. God Teir: sear + blood robes and a black bowtie.
Land: Land of Silk and Rainbows

[♒Eridan caligulasAquarium Ampora♒]

Name: Stultle Makara
Chum/Trollhandle: cacklingCharlatan
Age:6 sweeps
Known Ancestors: gamzee, tavros
Session: A2
Dreamer: prospit
Title:Rogue of Time
Interests: games, jokes, flarping, relaxation, calming situations
Hates: seriousness, rushing, flipping out
Modus: Miracle modus
Strife: jokerkind
Text :lEt’S aLl cAlM dOwN
Appearance:
Land:land of giggles and guffaws
Main Theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0MiQzAo6Cp8

Stoned! strife theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b4TXYzrXQZ4

Sober! main theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BHAS63hSXUE

Mischevious! theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kipooHI1NGc

Sober! strife theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ycfKEm3ki_o

[Silver]

Name: Fiflox
Chum/Trollhandle: deathSurvival
Age:14
Known Ancestors: Sollux and Feferi
Session: A2
Dreamer: Derse
Title: Witch of Hope
Interests: Death and life and survival
Hates: affronts to her person(no real hates)
Modus: Bag Modus (can hold 12 items of any size)
Strife: Broomkind, staffkind, whipkind, chansawkind, pankind
Text: well You see i Randomly do random Things <Gold>
Appearance:
Land: Land of Brains and Glass

[Irrbloss]

Name: Ruby Lalonde
Chum/Trollhandle: sympatheticChlorobenzene(SC)
Age: 13 at the start
Birthday: January 12
Patron Troll: Cancer (did the math)
Known Ancestors: Rose Lalonde
Session: B1
Dreamer: Derse
Title: Seer of Doom
Interests: Various amounts of POSTERS lay about your room. You have a reasonable amount of INTERESTS. You have a special love for EVERYDAY BOOKS. You enjoy photoshopping but you were REALLY NOT MADE FOR IT. You have a liking for MYTHOLOGY, and are a dedicated AMATEUR SHOE-PIMPER. You also like to KNIT and play COMPETITIVE sometimes.
Hates: not much of anything specifically
Modus: String Figure Modus (make string figures with hands)
Strife: needlekind, pankind
Text: Perfect grammar/syntax(or at least tries to), rarely uses emoticons and such, blue-violet text>> SC:Take these rad pair of mackerels for example. I mysteriously got them from whoever knows where. Ok, nevermind. This is a terrible example.
Appearance: short pale hair and dark blue eyes. Stubby nose. (will include a pic l8r)
Themes:
Main theme- http://youtu.be/iy1maAFboGc
Emotional theme- http://youtu.be/mq2tudquQMQ
(will add more l8r)
Land: Land of Precipice and Sky
Intro: Ruby is quite the helper. She was raised with her mom, daughter of Rose, who was very superstitious, or at least tended to act like it, and because of that she has a liking for spell books and charms. Ruby is also very fond of cats. Her eyesight isn’t perfect, but she refuses to wear glasses, which might be a problem later on. Her iconic color is blue-violet and her symbol is a full body cat. She hurries and eats letters in between words when she is emotional, and tends to use rad outdated slang when given the chance, dude!
(Thanks to nikkiuncensored for the sprites!)

[NikkiUncensored]

(WARNING: SHE HAS SEVERE MOOD SWINGS,,…,,,… BUT ONLY IN CRUCIAL MOMENTS)
Name: Rayglz Captor
Trollhandle: ubiquitousDemon
Age: 6.4 sweeps (14)
Known Ancestors: Feferi and Sollux
Session: A2
Dreamer: Derse
Title: Thief of Life
Interests: Fish (specifically koi fish) , bubbles, computers, moons, human stuff, troll movies,toys etc
Hates: Hemospectrum, Nothing else really
Modus: Sentimental Modus (reacts to the situation and Rayglz’s emotions)
Strife: Double Bladed Scythe (which has poison tips), it separates into 2 scythes, and she can throw them like boomerangs.
Text: 38*iight, let’s cut t)(is crap, and get to business* ((pissed of strife mode, she drops the )( quirk and cusses more)) 38**it’s about fucking time, for you’z to die**666

Appearance:
Normal

Derse

God Teir

RAGE

Strife

Land: Land of Fish and Poison

(Hard to find her if she goes through tht glass door, that door leads to 50 rooms. Each time you open it it leads to a different one.)

Music :
Theme: Bionic Commando (Rusko Remix)- Rusko
Strife: Last of the Wilds – Nightwish
Happy: PonPonPon x CandyCandy – Len Kagamine & Megpoid GUMI
Dark: Don’t Mess With Me – TempoShark
On the edge of snapping: Mindless Self Indulgence – Shut Me Up
Pissed/Rage: Waste of Mortality – GorGuts (first 55 seconds is the arising)

(A1 was shown mercy,and she was not killed. But……..)

(In another world a woman silently screams. Her voice quenched eternally and her eyes ripped out. Chains and bonds tie her underwater, as she hopes that one day someone will spare her, and forgive her crimes. Murder is murder…… even if it is for a good cause.)

[WinkAndGiveDoubleguns]

<strong Hi! I’m new, I just want to say if I’m doing anything wrong here please message me! I just had to warm you ahead of time &-&

Name: Casi English
Chum/Trollhandle:DoubleGuns
Age:14
Known Ancestors:Dirk Strider, Jake English,
Session:B2
Dreamer:Prospit
Title:Heir Of Blood
Interests:Shooting,adventuring, messing around with swords,sick fires, action movies,
Hates: open areas, jerks, eating fish, painting
Modus:British Modus. Only one with enough scones,teas, and crumpets may have this.
Likes:Armane,troll culture, hot chocolate, and new friends
Personality: She seems rather cold at first but when she warms up she’s really kind and loving. Though she does not flinch away from a fight if she can help it, even though she tries to keep peace with anyone she knows. She has a nerves habit of playing with her fingers of a gun when she’s nerves, her body language is sometimes easy to read and sometimes not. When she makes a new friend she always wants to make sure they’re safe or comfortable, something she developed when her guardians disappeared at a young age. When she’s frightened she would act like a trapped animal and fight back with anything she could get her hands on,but when she’s started, like is someone jumps scares her she’ll either run or attack what scared her. When her friends are sad she seems to a doubt their emotions and become nerves before trying to help them.

Music:
Strife: Double pistols most the times or two short swords
Theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yRh-dzrI4Z4
Grimdark:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VMaE8SmxU78
Sad:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EvkTALt7dVA
Stife:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mjjkHg5FOhk
About to go in a fit of rage:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gYQWvrdIM1Y
Rage:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7UUlWRn3ttU

(since I can’t get a picture of my character I’ll describe her:
Longish black wild hair, and has Dirk’s shades, her eye color is unknown. She wears unusually a large hoodie and sweat pants, but when she need to fight she switches her clothes to a lose pair of jeans and a orange shirt with a stumble of fire on it in red. Her hoodie is purple with Dirk’s heart thingy on it, left there by him a long time ago. She carries at least one gun on her and one in her Modus with a katkana. Lastly Casi has scars all over her arms from a time a gun exploded on her.

[Trickster MODE engaged]

DEAD

Name: Jave S. Carlton ( human )

Chum/Trollhandle: RainyWords

Age: 13

Known Ancestors: Dirk and Jane

Session: b1

Dreamer: Derse

Title: Thief of Breath

Interests: Anyone who she thinks is some what nice,cats,flying, anything sharp,close combat,her guardian,almost all food, rapping, making treats, and anything soft

Hates:Being sprayed by disinfectant spray,people who say cats are spawns of hatred,

Modus: Action Modus ( certain gestures trigger it )

Strife: Dagger Kind
Music: http://ghostofkat.tumblr.com/post/11307608043/just-listen

Text: Hello! My name is Jave! }:>

Appearance:
TRICKSTER MODE
short white hair with a fago stuck to it, Bro/Dirk’s anime shades, huge/long red and orange scarf, Red pin-striped pants, Dark purple t-shirt with a yellow hat on it hat- like Dirk’s. bright yellow and black tutu, strappable wings,has black vans for shoes

GOD TIER
short black hair, Thief of Breath, has a blue hood like cannon John, but with splashes of black. Dirk/Bro’s anime shades. Has a blue blouse with the breath symbol, outlined with black. Has snug comfy blue pants which have a black line going down on the outside of both legs. A golden cord is wrapped around her waist. the fairy wings are gone, but a weak wind always seems to be blowing around her.

REGULAR MODE
short black hair, has a orange tutu over yellow pants, red short sleeve shirt with Dirk’s hat symbol on it. She still has the strappable wings and white vans, Dirk’s anime shades are also worn.
Land:Land of puzzles and illusion

EXTRA:

Height: 5’5 – my height in R

Eye color: bright orange

Back ground: No one knows where she came from, she kinda just showed up. Even she doesn’t know. Loves to hang with everyone, gets along with everyone…mostly. Likes to use this smiley… ]:> … even though she doesn’t have horns..
Loves to make people laugh and happy, is always digging for a deeper meaning on things. Notices details very quickly and loves to observe the people around her. She will willingly watch shitty movies if someone is there watching with her. Is a very good listener and wishes she could fly (hence the strappable wings). She also adores all the trolls. She also makes a lot of puns and is fond of corny jokes.

She may never achive trickster mode, but will achive god-teir.
Drawn pictures will be added sooner or later.

A/N: ANY MENTIONE OF THE TROLLS IS WHEN/IF TROLLS ARE MET OR GET INVOLVED

https://www.tumblr.com/ghostofkat/11307608043/just-listen

[Trickster MODE engaged]

name: Gray Egbert

Chum: RainbowCrossbow

Age: 13

Ansesters: John and Dave

Male

Session: b2

Dreamer: Derse

Title: Knight of Hope

Interests: long range weapons,close combat, colors, arrow crafting, friends, building things, fixing things, cats

Dislikes: people trying to kill him, people trying to kill his friends, people trying to kill without reason, people messing with his weapons, people touching his bandanna

Modus: Reaction Modus

Strife: Arrow kind and Fist Kind

Text: hey, im rainbowcrosbow }:>

Appearance: A portion of his hair is colored dyed rain-bow and his hair slightly covers one eye. His hair is naturally black and he has blue eyes. He wears an red, unbuttoned shirt with sleeves rolled up just under the elbows over a plain white t- shirt. He has a blue bandanna tied around his neck and his necklace with his “sign” underneath it, it ends a few inched below his bandanna. He has a silver chain on his plain, black pants. Grey usually has his crossbow strapped to his back. He somehow manages to pull it all off fashionably.

God- Teir: Dark orange cape, orange long sleeve shirt under a yellow t-shirt with the hope symbol on it. His pants are a darker shade of yellow with orange stripes going down the side, he still keeps his necklace and bandanna, his hair doesn’t change.

EXTRA:

Height: 5’5

Eye color: as mentioned above, blue

He dose have a motorcycle, which has been approved