Excellent! I am so happy to dust this boy off (with some serious heavy editing, wow) and present our first player!

[hider=Pergin, Troll, Blood Player]
Name : Pergin Amycus

Age : 8 sweeps (which is supposed to be ~17 human years, but if we're making calculations easier as exactly 0.5 difference, then he'd be 8 and a half sweeps)

Appearance : His picture is severely outdated, I'm gonna make a new one. Essentially, he's masculine-looking with a solid build, completely bald, and his horns resemble that of moose.

Blood : Rust blood, or so everyone believes. (He's actually an indigo blood)

Caste Powers : He has an uncanny ability to make everyone like him. Whether that's an actual caste power or he's just that charismatic, not even he knows. 

Mutations : I guess the fact that he is incapable of growing hair counts as a mutation.

Personality : Your name is PERGIN AMICUS, a[s]n indigo[/s] rust blood. You have survived for 8 sweeps and counting, though you are not one to care about pointless things like AGE, GENDER or BLOOD COLOUR.

You are a TRAVELER. You enjoy visiting new cities and only go back to your hive about once per sweep. When you were younger you used to travel with you lusus, but for the past 2 or so sweeps, you’ve taken to going on your own. You’ve been to every major city on Alternia and have a serious interest in different CULTURES. 

On your travels you have met many different trolls and have a VARIETY OF FRIENDS. However, due to never staying in one place for long, you have never felt anything but completely platonic feelings for any of them. You attempted a moirallegiance once when you were younger, but it ended in, well, to be honest, IT NEVER ACTUALLY ENDED. The two of you just stopped talking to each other and both mutually agreed without actually saying anything that it was over. At least, you think it was mutually agreed upon, as, again, it never actually officially ended. You sometimes wonder if one day you’ll eventually SETTLE DOWN and finally find trolls to fill your quadrants with. You wouldn’t say you’re a ROMANTIC, per say, but you do often find yourself dreaming of some nameless and faceless troll who cares for you enough that they abandon their life to join you in your travels. 

You love to live in the MOMENT, and dislike focusing too much on the PAST or FUTURE. Because of this, you do not hold GRUDGES, nor do you dwell on ‘WHAT IF’S. You are quite LAID BACK but are quick to DEFEND someone or something you care about. 

Title : Bard of Blood.

Planet : Planet of Paths and Choices.

Strife Deck : Flshlghtkind, Fhookkind
[hider=Strife Explanations]Flashlight - used both to locate enemies and temporarily blind them. Also good for whacking something over the head to knock it unconscious. Not very good for killing things.
Hook - tiny hooks attached to fishing wire, often either dipped in poison or set on fire. If attached to a stick, they make for easy fishing.[/hider]

(Adding in some other details that idk if they'll actually be relevant, but hey, I have them all done anyway so I'm gonna include them)
Fetch Modus : Backpack modus (Though only things that are the same size or smaller than the backpack may fit in it, it has endless space. It may take awhile, but objects are accurately pulled out of it with a bit of feeling around)

Trolltag : esemplasticNexus

(are we doing quirks? If not, ignore this)
Quirk : [COLOR=#8D0000]Pr*per synt^x & punctu^ti*n, th*ugh @ times w*rds ^re /emph^sized/ with sl^shes, & #s ^re never written *ut.[/COLOR]

Dreamself : Prospit

Consorts : Axolotls
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