Eilsar Napeco

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Full Name: Eilsar Napeco

Gender: Male

Height & Weight: 7’2” 209 lbs

Age: 7 Sweeps

Physical appearance: You a one fairly tall fellow, and that’s the first thing you find other people notice about you. Not that it’s a bad thing, by any means. You like the attention that brings you, in fact! Body wise, you’ve grown a bit too fast for the rest of your body to catch up, so you’re left very slender and lanky. You’ve got some muscle on you, but it’s been stretched paper-thin.
You have a grungy appearance to your look (although you’d argue it “casual”), sporting an old leather jacket that washed up near your home, a black tank-top, black pants, and black loafers. You haven’t cut your hair since you were 4 sweeps old and now it’s so long, it drags on the ground behind you. You keep it up in a ponytail most of the time, for that reason, and no, you're not going to cut it!




Personality: First and foremost, you are an upbeat guy. Always trying to be a walking emotional cocktail of optimism, happiness, and friendliness. Even if no one else is feeling as upbeat as you, you will always do your best to keep the mood on the up and up! "Cheerful" is definitively a word that describes you best at first glance.
Growing up in the lap of royalty, you are used to people treating you with some measure of respect and you, in turn, do your best to return that. Manners are a big part of the exchange. How will people look up to royalty if they never give back what they are given, after all? Seadweller traditions be darned, why waste your energy on starting a pointless fight with you could spend it on making some new friends? Much less bloody and much more satisfying!
You've never been one for unnecessary violence. Granted, you aren't above the occasional bout of "shark hunting", but you have no interest in hurting the land dwellers. Seems like a waste to you and it never gets anything done. You never really had those "genocidal" instincts they say all those pesky highbloods have. You don't know why, but you just don't.
There is one thing you often get told that you are. That guy in a group of friends who's always handing out relationship advice but is rarely seen in a relationship? Yep, that is you. Granted, you always make sure it's the best advice you can give, but it's not that you don't want someone in the quadrants, it's just that it's very hard to meet folks that are just your type. You really don't know what it is. Maybe it's the special way they could talk, treat their friends, or maybe it's the fact that you have trouble with how aggressive most trolls are and how similar you all look. Now that you think about it,  you've always taken a shine to the mutants you meet. That could be why.
They're so special in their own way, but it's like no one on all of Alternia can see it, you know? These random trolls that just pop out of nowhere with a trait no one has seen before. Bright, new blood colors, wings, psionics, or even extra body parts! It's such a welcome break in all the bland grey.
Plus, most trolls are violent to the point of not only wanting to kill anything that looks different but also just blindly murder for fun. It's exhausting to have to deal with all the time, especially romantically. Maybe that's what you want in the end. A mutant troll that knows how not to start killing everything.


Handle: aristocraticTenacity

Typing Quirk/Color: your tone+ te+nds to be+ ve+ry bright and happy and you place+ a + ne+xt to all your e+s! 0:D you love+ emoticons and you’ll occasionally e+nd a se+nten+ce+ with one+, usually with an 0 ne+xt to it to re+fe+re+nce+ your horns 0B) you always call whate+ve+r buddy you’re talking to “chum” too. #740060

Blood color: Violet Blood

Symbol: A purple feather.

Lusus: Arcseagull



Strengths: You are that fellow in your group that is always handing out relationship advice, even to people who don’t ask for it. But it’s pretty darn solid advice, most folks would say.
You are an expert on knowing what people want, and you know just how to give it to them! Whether it’s company, friends, a kind word, or a certain item, you know what will make them happy. As a result, you tend to be the go-to-guy for a nice time.
Politeness is something you deeply value in a troll, since it’s so hard to find now-a-days. For that reason, you make sure your actions reflect what you’d like to see in people. Most folks would call you the nicest chum around, and you’d like to keep it that way!
As a proud and social violet blood, you are so, so tired or the reputation your kinsmen have gotten for being “genocidal”. Yes, you had some temper problems in the past, as most high-bloods do, but you have better control over them now more than ever! You will always attempt to avoid violence amongst your friend. Even if they toss a punch, you will not swing back. You will dodge, jump, and spin out of the way, but you will not hurt them. Even if you have to, you will knock them out, but you will not draw blood. You are sick of being treated as a murder, so you are going to do everything you can to rise above that stereotype.
You are a pretty good team-player, whether you are on the sidelines or leading from the front. You know how to get along with others also how to help them get along too. You've been called the perfect ashen buddy before, and you'd like to think you've earned that title.

Weaknesses: Well, there are some out there that would say being born into royalty spoiled you, and you don’t handle it well when someone tells you no. It’s not that you want to be rude! Oh, no. It’s just that you are so used to people just liking you and your charm that they almost always say yes. And you really never ask for much! You just don’t know what to do when they refuse you something.
Your happiness tends to eclipse other people’s emotion. It doesn’t always click for you that just because you’re happy doesn’t mean everyone else is happy too.
You joy the company of others very, VERY much. So much that it’s kind of hard to stay by yourself for too long. Whoever is in the vicinity, that’s who you are standing next to. It’s a pretty bad habit, you must admit. It’s even ruined a few relationships in the past, since you couldn’t leave your quadrantmate alone for more than two minutes.
Suborn to a fault, you will omit to that. If you have a goal or idea, you will not let go of it for anything. That’s what you were always taught growing up. Stand your ground and never give up what’s important to you. Living in the ocean is pretty tough, after all.
It has never really occurred to you before, but you are actually pretty arrogant. Having most folks like you and say yes to whatever you want to do has left you feeling pretty untouchable. In your worst moments, you feel as if you could say anything to anyone in the world and you'd completely get away with it. At times, this has led you into a heap of trouble when you decided you were perfectly capable of tackling a huge issue all by yourself, only to have your butt handed back to you so you could sulk back home with your bruised ego in tow.


Fears/Insecurities: Solitude is such a freighting concept to you. Who has the patience to be left alone for hours, even days on end? You’ve always been able to talk to other trolls whenever you’d like and so the sound of silence drives you crazy. The idea of being left alone for the rest of your life is a deep, dark fear in the pit of your soul that you never want to have to address.

Remember how you mentioned that you don't like the history behind violet bloods? How they are the blood-caste responsible for the most genocides in Alternian history? Well, that's actually a sore spot for you. You hate it when a land-dweller runs away from you or calls you a psychopath. It really hurts to hear how afraid of you they really are.


Likes: Puns, hugs, performing, magic tricks, shipping, quadrant drama, gossiping, science behind mutations.

Dislikes: Bullies, sea-monsters,

Driving force: To enjoy the company of others and have them enjoy yours.

Hobbies: Dancing, swimming, tapdancing, studying genetics.


God Tier Title: Heir of Blood

Land: Land of Steel and Oceans

Derse or Prospit: Prospit

Strife Specibus: Tmmygunkind

Psionic Power: None


Describe your character in three words: What a pal!

If your character were stranded on an island and could only bring two things with them, what would they be?: A cell phone and a computer? But you’re a sea-dweller, so you’d just swim off when you got bored.


If your character could change anything about themselves, what would they change?: Some part of you knows how you cling to others, and you want to become more independent some day.

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