Post by VEDANT ONETTE on Jan 26, 2013 3:30:01 GMT -6
[style=font-size:45px; font-family: wire one; letter-spacing: -1; color: B9FC6F; border-bottom: 1px white dotted; width: 500px;]VEDANT ONETTE, malignantSymphony[/style]
[atrb=border,0,bTable][atrb=cellspacing,10,bTable][atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=width,110][atrb=width,500,bTable][style=height:100px;background-color:B9FC6F;width:100px;padding:5px; text-align:center;][/style] | [atrb=valign,top][atrb=bgcolor,252525][atrb=style,padding:8px; color:dedede;] PRINCE OF SPACE AGE 7 sweeps GENDER male SEXUALITY pansexual TEAM red DREAMER derse STRIFEKIND 2xlancekind, A lance, its handle lengthened, that can be split into two blades, one being long and thin, the other being shorter and broad. LAND OF silver and frogs DENIZEN Echidna |
[atrb=width,500,bTable][atrb=style,margin-top:-8px,btable][atrb=cellspacing,10,bTable][atrb=valign,top][atrb=border,0,bTable][atrb=bgcolor,252525][atrb=width,350][atrb=style,padding:10px; color:dedede;][style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]backstory[/style] ❧ Vedant the Jade-blood was born the average troll birth- he hatched and he wriggled for a long while. Inevitably, he began his ascent to the surface- his Custodian took the form of a fiery spirit, a ghost if you will. This ghost, a green flame, pranced about on the surface speaking in chimes, a language Vedant soon learned, and the two lived in harmony in a deep forest, in the roots of the trees. The predators came at night but Baltyr knew that they feared the intangible flames of his lusus. The lusus did its best for the small troll- while the thing was naive and aloof, it still understood that there was a vast world outside of their forests and came back bearing gifts from the cities outside. A pair of headphones was one of Vedant's first presents from his Custodian. Only it wasn't fated to be. Fire was fought with fire- in a great struggle for dominance over the area, his flame was extinguished by a mighty dragon, a blind creature who had smelled his fire sprite as he entered the area. The lusus collected his sprite's flaming core as a token, an amulet, and flew into the trees to create its hive with its troll. That was the day Vedant met Baltyr. Since Vedant had no name in the Troll language, Baltyr named him. Mostly after the color of his blood. But either way, the blue-blood conversed with his psychic guardian and the creature shrugged- as long as it was fed, it didn't give two shits as to what lived in the hive. Just keep it clean and in a room. Thus began a new chapter in Vedant's life- he learned of husktops, of games, of FLARPing (which he took great interest in), and the greatest thing in his life: music. It was the language of raw emotion, and the chime-speaking troll fell in love with all of it. He fell in love with Pesterchum, and made friends from all over Alternia. They FLARPed with him, told him of the horrors of Alternia in the 'real world' as they called it, of the caste system and all its barriers- but Vedant remained neutral. Blood had never mattered before, why would it change now? As he grew up with Baltyr he learned how to collect his own food, how to fight, and how to heal. In time he began seeing the blue-blood as an older brother and strove to be like the apathetic, disillusioned troll. It was this enthusiasm that would forever keep him from that goal, but also the loyalty that would make them moirails. When Sgrub was discovered by his friends, he showed immediate interest. A cooperative and competitive game that they could all play together? Sounded like fun! Little did he know that this game would kill everything he held dear, then bring it all back. A dead lusus, but not his dead moirail. [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]home[/style] ❧ Your name is VEDANT. As it was not previously mentioned, your WRIGGLING DAY is pretty far off. You have a variety of INTERESTS. You value your MUSIC over any material possession and have even learned to UNDERSTAND IT at a fundamental level. You love to SCARE PEOPLE, and believe that a jump scare here and there is very healthy for any troll your age. Your only issue is that your moirail simply DOESN'T GIVE A SHIT. As little fun as he is, you still manage to pester the hell out of your custodian from time to time. You have a passion for SUPERNATURAL BEINGS, going so far as to say you wish you yourself was a specter. [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]typing style[/style] ❧ MS: vedant teends to ignnore his typing leadingg to some added letters heree and there. MS: punctuation and capitalizzation iss completely nott mandatory MS: what is thhe word for nnot mandatory again MS: shit MS: anyways he tendds to be rather fforgetful seeeing as his moiraill did it better MS: is also not afraaid of anything- his lususs was a ghost afteer alll MS: is verry passionaate about things hee loves MS: can be naivee, too trussting, and too forgiving MS: more often timess than nott he is apologizing foor his antics though [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]symbol[/style] ❧ Click, yo! The image is opposite to that of Baltyr's. Where his was the symbol for a whole being, Vedant's is one that represents a being destroyed- kind of like a ghost. [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]fetch modus[/style] ❧ His modus is the Scrape Modus- aptly named because he has to recognize the objects by sound, rattling around in the modus. In the event that he fails, the object is thrown out of the modus, breaking if it's fragile. [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]powers & skills[/style] ❧ Surviving ❧ Sneaking ❧ Fighting ❧ His SGRUB abilities have not yet been unlocked. [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]medium[/style] ❧ The Land of Silver and Frogs is a beautiful, giant forest covered in silver snow. It's not actually snow though- this silver is white ash that falls from the strange volcano on the edge of the woods. It chokes the landscape despite its cool color and sweet taste. To defend the FROGS that live there, Vedant must discover a way to renew the landscape so that he may save the game. [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]sidequest[/style] ❧ Frog breeding, naturally ❧ Personal quest, overcoming his low self-esteem. Having Baltyr around his entire life being the better troll, it left Vedant with the belief that he wasn't in any way, shape, or form a hero. He honestly believes he should have died instead of his moirail. | [atrb=width,150][atrb=valign,top][atrb=bgcolor,B9FC6F][atrb=style,color:252525; padding: 8px;][style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px #252525;]positive[/style] ❧ fun-loving ❧ playful ❧ genuine ❧ energetic ❧ humorous [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px #252525;]negative[/style] ❧ inferiority complex ❧ impatient ❧ stubborn ❧ no self-preservation ❧ escapist [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px #252525;]interests[/style] ❧ music! [/style]❧ pranksters' gambits ❧ friends ❧ fun- one of the things he strives for most ❧ ghosts |
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