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Imnaan Antaam
Full Name:Imnaan Antaam
Nickname(s):none, but some people that don't like him call him "that pompous douche bag"
Gender:male? The whole troll anatomy is confusing considering there is a chance that they are all hermaphrodites, the only thing separating them are mammary gland and I don't think they use them for breast feeding.... What the hell are the purpose of troll tits? I don't know, but he don't have no tits.
Height & Weight:5'8, 160 pounds
Birthdate:trolls have a calendar and months?
Age: 7 sweeps old
Physical appearance: from the lightning his hair is on ends, bleach white, and singe at the tips, he cut the sides short and combed it back, now it's like five inches long and sticking at sorta an angle back, his horns are randomly zigzagged. He wears a black leatherjacket, white under shirt, baggy black jeans, and a brown leather belt with a shiny buckle depicting a crescent moon with a little dude waving at you while sitting on the edge of this moon. He wears sunglasses but never on his eyes except when he plays guitar so he can concentrate on nothing but the feel of the smooth cool surface and the strings while the clear sound rings through him, so he wears them on his head and on his hair when not performing or in bright light. He has a slim, skinny build, Quite lanky. He looks like billy idol with grey skin and horns and yellow irises basically, and 15.
Personality:he's a pretty chill dude besides Him hearing dubstep is like kankri coming home and seeing kurloz and meulin doing each other, it would probably leave him twitching on the floor and terrified, which is how I think you're supposed to dance to it, but other than that he is a pretty chill dude, he likes jazz, rock, metal, and could rap a little if there was a good beat. He's loyal to a fault and down to earth and humble to home, though his home is like lady gaga's pet peacock's nest, he's usually neutral to all that hemospectrum jazz and is pretty oblivious to it as a whole, only knowing vaguely that in the future he will be expected to be a high noble, he's pretty ditzy and likes screwing around and befuddling people.
Handle: antiassimilateTempest
Typing Quirk/Color: Replaces e with € and capitalizes anything that is a song title or hook. Types in violet. #990066
Blood color: Violet
Symbol: Harp
Lusus: white scorpion dad, 6 meters long, breathes fire, he's not gonna live that long and would just make the black king and imps more powerful, the original idea had him covered in spikes and acid shooting.
Strengths: guitar playing skills, having a flair for the dramatic, being able to surf dangerous winds with a kite, high resistance to lightning, and axe wielding skills
Weaknesses: insecure and goes crying when people don't like his music as a majority, goes into fetal position when he hears dub step, and is very gullible, he's forgetful a lot from being struck by lightning
Fears/Insecurities:bad performances
Likes:music! Food! friends! The thrill of the skies! Women! Sweet! Silliness! Forcing stuffy people to dance and sing with him!
Dislikes:being trapped, dubstep
Driving force: living a carefree life and helping out friends
Hobbies:guitar playing/storm surfing, games, thrill seeking, and goofing off
God Tier Title: thief of breath
Land: Land of amphitheatre and note, The whole place is a giant stage and the back is a wall, wit deep indentations in it and giant notes, miles across you can see giant face that have a line expression on their mouths, this may change, a good performance makes an uplifting breeze which he may ride up, and a bad one pulls him down into the abyss below, meaning it sucked
Derse or Prospit:Prospit
Weapon: axe kind, meaning his guitar, but he might strap a blade to it.
Describe your character in three words: Rock and Roll
If your character were stranded on an island and could only bring two things with them, what would they be?:a kite and a guitar to fly back
If your character could change anything about themselves, what would they change?:his lack of book learnin.
Your character opens their fridge; what do they see?: lots and lots of hot pockets and orange creamsickles.
other: ever since he was a grub, he enjoyed the comforting sounds of the sea, all of them, especially when it was raging with hurricane force winds, the rain helped him sleep and the thunder and lightning were some of his favorite past times, just sitting there and watching it pour, for some the storms are god weeping or raging, but for Jim, it is a blessing, one day, he tried his hand at origami, he sucked at it, in frustration he flipped the table and sent the paper flying, flying far far away and never seen again, fascinated, he experimented with this, using paper airplanes of different sizes and shapes, opting for kites when he got sticks and string, on another day, the winds were just right, pulling the kite so that the string is tight and strong yet did not pull him away, out of boredom, he plucked the string and noticed there was a fucking magical sound that came from it! He kept plucking, twisting, making knots and made a primitive banjo thing, standing proudly on the edge of a cliff, as he was trying to first play this banjo, a bolt of lightning nearly struck him, and he dropped his banjo down a cliff, this was clearly a sign that it was not awesome enough, he had to make a sound from string that can be as thunderous as the stormy sea sky's, luckily, there's some motherfucking technology, and he's a fucking noble, he just pointed and asked about a shiny guitar, they gave it to him along with an amp, a pick, a list of songs, a case and strap, and a stand, all in exchange for some green shit 3 sweep old him didn't give a damn about, he practiced it, and had a fan rection from the sound, a soundgasm,
But this was still not awesome enough, he thought back to the kite, and had a wicked idea, after a sweep of preparation and error, the first troll towing surf did it, while playing guitar, he was flying free in the storm and playing a fucking guitar, fuck yeah he would think over and over, and then ten seconds passed and he got struck by lightning, he fell down like a fly, if his violet blood resilience was not there he would have died from the impact of the water, but nearly suffered a few broken bones and healed right up after a few months, he went back, and time after time, he wasted a total of 48 guitars before they installed a way to have the electricity not harm it, and 52 broken bones that healed, till this day, there is a slight curve in the way he walks if he's sleep walking, he has to make sure to correct this, but in the end, he grew a resistance to electricity, andhe shreds like a god and looks like a god, wicked.
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Nickname(s):none, but some people that don't like him call him "that pompous douche bag"
Gender:male? The whole troll anatomy is confusing considering there is a chance that they are all hermaphrodites, the only thing separating them are mammary gland and I don't think they use them for breast feeding.... What the hell are the purpose of troll tits? I don't know, but he don't have no tits.
Height & Weight:5'8, 160 pounds
Birthdate:trolls have a calendar and months?
Age: 7 sweeps old
Physical appearance: from the lightning his hair is on ends, bleach white, and singe at the tips, he cut the sides short and combed it back, now it's like five inches long and sticking at sorta an angle back, his horns are randomly zigzagged. He wears a black leatherjacket, white under shirt, baggy black jeans, and a brown leather belt with a shiny buckle depicting a crescent moon with a little dude waving at you while sitting on the edge of this moon. He wears sunglasses but never on his eyes except when he plays guitar so he can concentrate on nothing but the feel of the smooth cool surface and the strings while the clear sound rings through him, so he wears them on his head and on his hair when not performing or in bright light. He has a slim, skinny build, Quite lanky. He looks like billy idol with grey skin and horns and yellow irises basically, and 15.
Personality:he's a pretty chill dude besides Him hearing dubstep is like kankri coming home and seeing kurloz and meulin doing each other, it would probably leave him twitching on the floor and terrified, which is how I think you're supposed to dance to it, but other than that he is a pretty chill dude, he likes jazz, rock, metal, and could rap a little if there was a good beat. He's loyal to a fault and down to earth and humble to home, though his home is like lady gaga's pet peacock's nest, he's usually neutral to all that hemospectrum jazz and is pretty oblivious to it as a whole, only knowing vaguely that in the future he will be expected to be a high noble, he's pretty ditzy and likes screwing around and befuddling people.
Handle: antiassimilateTempest
Typing Quirk/Color: Replaces e with € and capitalizes anything that is a song title or hook. Types in violet. #990066
Blood color: Violet
Symbol: Harp
Lusus: white scorpion dad, 6 meters long, breathes fire, he's not gonna live that long and would just make the black king and imps more powerful, the original idea had him covered in spikes and acid shooting.
Strengths: guitar playing skills, having a flair for the dramatic, being able to surf dangerous winds with a kite, high resistance to lightning, and axe wielding skills
Weaknesses: insecure and goes crying when people don't like his music as a majority, goes into fetal position when he hears dub step, and is very gullible, he's forgetful a lot from being struck by lightning
Fears/Insecurities:bad performances
Likes:music! Food! friends! The thrill of the skies! Women! Sweet! Silliness! Forcing stuffy people to dance and sing with him!
Dislikes:being trapped, dubstep
Driving force: living a carefree life and helping out friends
Hobbies:guitar playing/storm surfing, games, thrill seeking, and goofing off
God Tier Title: thief of breath
Land: Land of amphitheatre and note, The whole place is a giant stage and the back is a wall, wit deep indentations in it and giant notes, miles across you can see giant face that have a line expression on their mouths, this may change, a good performance makes an uplifting breeze which he may ride up, and a bad one pulls him down into the abyss below, meaning it sucked
Derse or Prospit:Prospit
Weapon: axe kind, meaning his guitar, but he might strap a blade to it.
Describe your character in three words: Rock and Roll
If your character were stranded on an island and could only bring two things with them, what would they be?:a kite and a guitar to fly back
If your character could change anything about themselves, what would they change?:his lack of book learnin.
Your character opens their fridge; what do they see?: lots and lots of hot pockets and orange creamsickles.
other: ever since he was a grub, he enjoyed the comforting sounds of the sea, all of them, especially when it was raging with hurricane force winds, the rain helped him sleep and the thunder and lightning were some of his favorite past times, just sitting there and watching it pour, for some the storms are god weeping or raging, but for Jim, it is a blessing, one day, he tried his hand at origami, he sucked at it, in frustration he flipped the table and sent the paper flying, flying far far away and never seen again, fascinated, he experimented with this, using paper airplanes of different sizes and shapes, opting for kites when he got sticks and string, on another day, the winds were just right, pulling the kite so that the string is tight and strong yet did not pull him away, out of boredom, he plucked the string and noticed there was a fucking magical sound that came from it! He kept plucking, twisting, making knots and made a primitive banjo thing, standing proudly on the edge of a cliff, as he was trying to first play this banjo, a bolt of lightning nearly struck him, and he dropped his banjo down a cliff, this was clearly a sign that it was not awesome enough, he had to make a sound from string that can be as thunderous as the stormy sea sky's, luckily, there's some motherfucking technology, and he's a fucking noble, he just pointed and asked about a shiny guitar, they gave it to him along with an amp, a pick, a list of songs, a case and strap, and a stand, all in exchange for some green shit 3 sweep old him didn't give a damn about, he practiced it, and had a fan rection from the sound, a soundgasm,
But this was still not awesome enough, he thought back to the kite, and had a wicked idea, after a sweep of preparation and error, the first troll towing surf did it, while playing guitar, he was flying free in the storm and playing a fucking guitar, fuck yeah he would think over and over, and then ten seconds passed and he got struck by lightning, he fell down like a fly, if his violet blood resilience was not there he would have died from the impact of the water, but nearly suffered a few broken bones and healed right up after a few months, he went back, and time after time, he wasted a total of 48 guitars before they installed a way to have the electricity not harm it, and 52 broken bones that healed, till this day, there is a slight curve in the way he walks if he's sleep walking, he has to make sure to correct this, but in the end, he grew a resistance to electricity, andhe shreds like a god and looks like a god, wicked.
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Re: Imnaan Antaam
Looks good, but there are some spelling and grammatical errors you may want to fix ("here's" should be "hears", there is a wild "[b]" before "lusus, inconsequential things that I am just suggesting lightly you go look over). Also, the symbol is not there? You could always describe it if you can't get the link in!
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