Post by mohavi on Apr 15, 2012 23:41:01 GMT -6
[style=font-size:45px; font-family: wire one; letter-spacing: -1; color: B9FC6F; border-bottom: 1px white dotted; width: 500px;]MOHAVI PENDRA, dislocatedPharaoh[/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;] THIEF OF HOPE AGE 6 sweeps. GENDER male. SEXUALITY so conflicted. TEAM blue team go! DREAMER prospit. STRIFEKIND crossbowkind. LAND OF sugar and fireworks. DENIZEN pelops. |
| [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] ❧ as a little grub, mohavi's lusus felt especially bonded to him. perhaps because they were so alike physically at the time, his lusus being a huge centipede. a huge paranoid centipede. afraid for her little grubs life, being such a low blood color, she whisked him away to the most secluded place in alternia. the great desert. right smack dab in the center, next to a small oasis. it was the only patch of life for miles in the blistering heat and ever changing sand dunes. there he stayed. alone. for sweeps. mohavi was not pleased to stay put, however. once his legs were grown in, he started traveling. walking for hours in search of something other then grains of sand. and he did find things. ancient ruins from perhaps ancestors past, half buried. he spent his days exploring them, until his lusus got too worried and would come to bring him home. he found more in each direction he traveled. but the hot sun never bothered him, and he did not think it so unusual, but would later come to find out it was because of his rainbow drinker status, needle like fangs included. still, he sometimes wore protection in the form of his shoulder cloak, over his traditional gray shirt. bandages were worn on his arms and legs, under his shorts, to keep the wind from chaffing his skin. see a picture of him here. he collected things from them, ancient artifacts, ancient books, even books in the current language! he mapped out routes to them from the desert, though was always too stubborn to use them after. he learned to read the old dead text, written on the worn pages and carved into stone walls. he recorded the tales of ancient history. and, finally, it all paid off. you see, his lusus was serious about keeping him safe. only half a sweep ago, he discovered an old husktop. after cleaning it up, he was shocked to have it working. that is when he finally acquired a social life, for the first time speaking to others of his kind. he's still rather.. shy, but his curiousity is proving to push him leaps and bounds into gaining relationships. good or bad. one last thing to note is that in his ancient studies, he uncovered tales of gods. now, they could all be made up, of course. but his little naive mind believes in them. he's memorized their tales, their duties, their traditions, their rules. becoming very superstitious, he talks about them and their omens a lot, never really caring that no one else believes. perhaps it has something to do with the fact he's 'seen' them... in hallucination brought on by the blistering heat after walking for days. his sense of direction is void, so he spent a lot of time out under the sun, waiting for his many armed mama to come and find him. ❧ THE SNATCHER, the ancestor. slick fingers and quiet feet. the lowest of blood, he was always at the bottom of the food chain.. yet it left him quite unnoticed. he used it to his advantage, stealing things from other trolls left and right. even the high bloods were not safe in their hives, he would wipe them clean as soon as their backs were to him. so much thieving, in fact, it was speculated he was the richest in all of alternia. that was, until he got caught.. by one of the higher bloods. his punishment for his crimes? they chopped off his hands and kept him as a prize. and every day, for the rest of his life, was forced to give a piece of his stolen goods away. [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]home[/style] ❧ in a very secluded desert some where on alternia. there was no one else around, even after days of walking. luckily, a little oasis was right outside the door. his hive was a large tent, draped with various decorative cloths in all different colors. he did not really have 'rooms', just parts sectioned off by more hanging cloth. it was full of pillows, plus artifacts he'd collected, and lots of books. very messy, but he always seemed to know where everything's place was. [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]typing style[/style] ❧ ...his speech is quiet... ne^er capatilizing... trailing in and out... v's and w's are al^^ays flipped... to look like the ruins he so lo^es.... e^en ^^hen he's excited...! ...or has a question....? ...he ne^er gets in a hurry to speak... [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]symbol[/style] [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]fetch modus[/style] ❧ slider modus. every something is captchaloged, the item is divided onto a six by six grid, and shuffled. to retrieve it, he must switch around each little piece until the item is in correct form again. like a slider puzzle. it's very time consuming and frustrating, but he's gotten pretty rad at it. [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]powers & skills[/style] ❧ with his peasant blood color, he was granted psychic ability. the control of shadows via his mind. he first practiced this with the animals of the desert, able to make their shadows raise up of the ground and take a physical shape, then do with them what he wished. he can do it with his fellow trolls, too, even alter the shape and form of the shadow to more dangerous things.. but he has to be able to see it in real time, either with his own eyes, or via grubcam. ❧ expert aim with his crossbowkind. he spent many days in the desert taking out vultures and large sandworms, either for fun or survival. ❧ above average intelligence. he could be described as the dumbest smart troll you've ever met. with the mental ability to translate a dead language, he's a very clever boy with the capacity to hold lots of information. yet he still believes in make believe gods, so.. [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]medium[/style] ❧ the land of sugar and fireworks. the planet itself is covered in pristine, white sugar, sweet as can be. various other candies litter the ground, and lollipop trees are a common sight. hundreds upon hundreds of hollow cylinders stick up from the ground, shooting fire works into the air randomly, covering the sky in a thin smog. it's pretty nerve wracking. little creamsicle colored crabs scuttle the sugar lands, picking pieces of candy to eat. but below, the evil pelops plots, and shoves his sticky tongues up through the firework tubes, flailing about above ground, gobbling up whatever it can find, slowly eating the world. plus, it clogs the tubes after the tongues retreat, causing the fireworks to explode within, leaving large craters. [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]sidequest[/style] ❧ his mission is a dangerous one. as he journeys through the worlds inside the game, he must steal an item from each of the resident creatures there. for example, a claw from one of his planet's crabs. each little item will eventually be combined, until all twelve create the CLOAK OF YOU CAN'T SEE ME, making him invisible.. able to sneak up on the queen undetected, and attempt to steal her ring for an easy defeat. quite terrifying. | [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] ❧ curious. ❧ friendly. ❧ sharp. ❧ calm. ❧ hesitant. ❧ eager to please. [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px #252525;]negative[/style] ❧ naive. ❧ worrisome. ❧ lacks common sense. ❧ blunt. ❧ nosy. ❧ vulgar. [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px #252525;]interests[/style] ❧ treasure hunting. [/style]❧ exploring. ❧ map making. ❧ learning about culture and behavior. ❧ false god worshiping. |
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