Fansession

Name: Paisre Lakheh
Age: 6 solar sweeps, soon to be 7. 13-14 human years.
Gender: Female
Appearance: (WIP)
Blood colour: #007abc. A bright cerulean hue.
God Tier: Maid of Space (yes i know it's the same as porrim's)
Land: Land of Glow and Frogs
Lusus: Gerbilmother.
Other:

(Um...regarding CS rules...that's a bit vague.

Could you maybe explain that in a bit more detail, because for all I know you could be talking about only certain CS rules and some of us have characters who swear a lot...)

Name: Halien Aednit
Age: 6 sweeps (13 earth years)
Gender: Female
Blood Color: Cerulean
Description: Halien is paler than most other trolls, though not pale enough to be culled for it. Her hair reaches about halfway down her back, and though naturally straight it dries in loose waves. She's small and thin, and since most troll clothes were made "one size fits all" most of her clothes don't really fit. She can typically be seen wearing hoodies or sweatshirts with the hood up because she thinks it makes her look menacing even though she's too cute to be menacing. Her fangs are similar to a snake's in that they can inject venom and hook into whatever she happens to bite. Her horns also resemble snake's fangs.
Personality: Halien is actually pretty docile for one of her blood, though she makes up for it with constant complaining and extreme irritability. Her life really isn't all that bad, but even though her lusus is perfectly capable of feeding herself she still has to find food for her. This isn't really so bad, since she won't have to feed her again for a good while as long as she brings home something fucking enormous. She claims not to care about a lot of things, as she stopped giving a fuck a long time ago, but there are still some things she cares about and finds hard to voice. She likes heavy music and heat, and as such her hive is always very warm.
Screen Name and Typing Quirk: sempiternalCoatlicue; perfect syntax, capitalization, and punctuation. Replaces all os with 8s and double-os with the symbol for infinity. All smilies contain eight "eyes" to resemble her lusus.
God Tier: Rogue of Light
Land: Land of Ravens and Twilight
LORAT is a dim, star-speckled land ironically devoid of ravens. Clover and all sorts of flowers grow abundantly here. There are thick, dark forests where Underlings gather and tower dungeons scattered throughout. There are a few scattered Consort villages, but as the Consorts wander these are often left empty. The land's Consorts are small cat sidhe and the land's Denizen is Aine.
Lusus: Giant eight-eyed green pit viper

(Gonna go ahead and get this shit rolling, because this entire forum is succeeding at kinda not existing)

==> Be the scaly bitch.

Your name is HALIEN AEDNIT and YOUR LIFE ISN'T REALLY ALL THAT COMPLICATED, and would be even less complicated IF PEOPLE WOULD JUST LEAVE YOU THE FUCK ALONE. You're actually KIND OF OKAY WITH PEOPLE AS LONG AS THEY LEAVE YOU THE FUCK ALONE. Your LUSUS, a GIANT PIT VIPER, isn't so bad either, when she isn't hungry. You don't really understand why you have to be the one to feed her when SHE'S PERFECTLY FUCKING CAPABLE OF HUNTING FOR HERSELF, but who are you to complain since you really only need to feed her ONCE A LUNAR SWEEP OR SO as long as you bring home SOMETHING FUCKING ENORMOUS. Actually, you are. YOU ARE THE ONE TO COMPLAIN. It's you. No one can beat you at a complaining contest. You are simply the best there is. People say you're REALLY ACTUALLY PRETTY DOCILE FOR ONE OF YOUR BLOOD DESPITE ALL YOUR COMPLAINING AND EXTREME IRRITABILITY, though they may also call you BITCHFACE because PEOPLE ARE DUMB LIKE THAT. You say it's because YOU STOPPED GIVING A FUCK A LONG TIME AGO. You stopped giving a fuck about a lot of things. There are SOME THINGS YOU STILL GIVE A FUCK ABOUT, but YOU JUST FIND IT HARD TO VOICE THEM.

You have a variety of interests. You love MUSIC, particularly that of HAIR METAL and OTHER ROCK GENRES. You also love HEAT. Heat is one of those things you JUST CAN'T GET ENOUGH OF, and your lusus doesn't mind, so your hive is always very warm, even in summer. You like WEARING HOODIES WHILE THE HIVE IS VERY WARM. It doesn't bother you at all, unlike a lot of things. A lot of the time you keep the hood up. It makes you LOOK MENACING, and you like to LOOK MENACING. Sadly, MANY PEOPLE SAY YOU'RE TOO CUTE TO BE MENACING, BUT YOU KEEP THE HOOD UP ANYWAY BECAUSE IT'S COOL. You also like to swim sometimes.

Your trollhandle is sempiternalCoatlicue, and you s8rt 8f type in a l∞py manner.

You're probably going to play a game with some fellow acquaintances soon, a game which does not currently exist, but will very soon. That is, if you feel up to it.

You're rather bored right now, and though you would typically attempt to avoid them you may as well see how said acquaintances are coming along with the game. No harm in trying to stay within the l∞p, even if you don't particularly care either way.

sempiternalCoatlicue [SC] opened a memo.

SC: Alright pe8ple, h8w's this thing c8ming al8ng?
SC: In many ways I c8uld care less, but I'm curi8us ab8ut this game.

Okay. That was odd, but not entirely unexpected. Maybe all this could be avoided if you were better with people. Or better yet, if people were better with you.

SC: Alright, alright!
SC: S8rry, 8kay?
SC: But when I 8pen a mem8 intending t8 discuss the devel8pment 8f the game, that is what I expect t8 d8, n8t make useless chit-chat.
SC: Useless chit-chat is n8t 8n the agenda t8day.