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[Drinosi]

This is one of my fantrolls...Dradux Pharum.

[Razzykins]

Oh man, everyone has actual drawings and I just have a sprite

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This is Sophak Kophas, please say something nice about her.
She's a gardener, her luscus is a giant mole. Moledad. Sophak's psiionics give her plant-empathy, letting her learn how and what plants need or want to grow well, and generally leads to her developing a very good green thumb. I've toyed with the idea of her having twofold vision, and if I ever get around to it, she'd have pink and purple eyes, which flicker when she's communing with plants.
She's proficient with shovelkind weapons, which is sometimes necessary when trying to tend for plants on Alternia. The fauna that isn't carnivorous can be just as troubling as things that are trying to eat her.
Sophak quietly, but adamantly, hates industrialization, and the warring nature of Alternians has always upset her. She'd much rather live with her plants, or even be a plant.
Outwardly, she's friendly and sociable, but inwardly, she's sad about lots of things.
She's been called a Bard of Doom.

[Nep]

Oh man, everyone has actual drawings and I just have a sprite

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This is Sophak Kophas, please say something nice about her.
She's a gardener, her luscus is a giant mole. Moledad. Sophak's psiionics give her plant-empathy, letting her learn how and what plants need or want to grow well, and generally leads to her developing a very good green thumb. I've toyed with the idea of her having twofold vision, and if I ever get around to it, she'd have pink and purple eyes, which flicker when she's communing with plants.
She's proficient with shovelkind weapons, which is sometimes necessary when trying to tend for plants on Alternia. The fauna that isn't carnivorous can be just as troubling as things that are trying to eat her.
Sophak quietly, but adamantly, hates industrialization, and the warring nature of Alternians has always upset her. She'd much rather live with her plants, or even be a plant.
Outwardly, she's friendly and sociable, but inwardly, she's sad about lots of things.
She's been called a Bard of Doom.

Pretty cool. Our trolls could maybe exchange gardening tips and plants. Kinda funny both of our garden trolls have destroyer classes but opposite aspects.

[rookie1978]

Oxhorn Artuzi, raised on troll westerns, is a gently soul, a kind man, whose always ready to help. He'll stick a revolver in your face just as quick as he'll apologize for having a trigger finger.

A triangular face, cleft chin, small nose, thin lips, deep squinty eyes. Hair is short and curly, and is usually covered with a hat. Has large sideburns he refuses to shave. Has a natural ‘earth-southern’ accent he developed by watching Troll Western movies as a child.

He used to have absolutely gigantic mutated horns that prevented him from living properly. After extensive surgery they were reduced to small points, even smaller than Karkats, which are now usually hidden snugly under his chosen hat of the day (he has five different ones that he all holds dearly.)

He’s 5’10. His body is toned, and has lithe muscle growth.




He's a rustblood, y'see, and talks with as much western slang as possible, as iffin' y' took a bunch of spaghetti western's n' just cobbled 'em all into a singular being. He also talks a whole lot, as much'in as he can, not to get on nobodies bad ear 'r nothin', but simply becausin' he just cant help himselves . He's got himself a whole bunch of ideas y'see, , and he needs to talk 'bout 'em soon as they're here otherwise he's afraid he'll forget 'em. . He lives on a ranchhive all abisselfa. Wranglin' beasts and drinkin' sweet tea is his primary hobbies. The reason'n of why 's the way he is- is because of all those Troll Westerns he watched as a kid . Obsessin' over the ideas of cowboys 'n rootin' 'n tootin as much as a lil' ol troll like himself could be, he's ready to wrassle and tassle any ne'er-do-well he figures need's some wrasslin' , although his quick disposition to muster up his heroics 'n spring into action get's him in trouble lots . But that's just what a real cowboy does. Can't never give up in the state of danger no-how . Ain't no bad guy gonna get past his bullets. I mean, unless they kill him, but cowboys never die. They live on forever.. in folk tunes and stories. Yeehaw! His handle is agonisticAcerous[AA] and he'll supplement plenty of emoe-tee-cons to let you know just how he's feelin', , whether sun shine all-fired or abandons begettin's him. He also likes puttin' dynamite bangs and pitchfork ends about and around for emphasis. \_|_/

He simply cannot understand names properly. For example, if your name is John Egbert, he'd call you some variation of... Jo-Hanne Erg-beat.... Johnny Eggboy... Jahn Bertson... and despite your attempts, he'll never get it right.

He's a Prince of Rage, a Derse Dreamer, and his strife specibus is Westernkind. Can use any kind of western weapon such as double barrel shotgun, revolver, pitchfork, tomahawk, etc. but can’t use something too fancy or out of timeframe, like modern weaponry, or anything too advanced, like a laser revolver.

He's 1 out of 12 of my fantrolls and writing interactions between him and someone else is great. I can just sit with a list of western slang popped up in a tiny window and go absolutely ham on completely random and unrelated topics that all somehow end up connecting in the end. The longest he's ever gone took up nearly an entire page.

[Razzykins]

Pretty cool. Our trolls could maybe exchange gardening tips and plants. Kinda funny both of our garden trolls have destroyer classes but opposite aspects.

Hey that is pretty cool. Two planters, destroyers of life and doom. There's a plant pun here somewhere. They could work well together as an unorthadox healer pair or just do comfy gardening things.

[rookie1978]

Pretty cool. Our trolls could maybe exchange gardening tips and plants. Kinda funny both of our garden trolls have destroyer classes but opposite aspects.

Hey that is pretty cool. Two planters, destroyers of life and doom. There's a plant pun here somewhere. They could work well together as an unorthadox healer pair or just do comfy gardening things.

[Razzykins]

what a grimdark turn of events.............. using the plants to destroy the plans.........

[Ciocel]

Magical Girl Central

[tajazzled]

MINAMI TIME


Your name is MINAMI RISCHA and you believe you once had a floor.


Here you stand at an unimpressive 10 sweeps, a member of the HIGHEST land-dwelling caste; a hedonist at heart and painfully out of touch with those you force to be your FRIENDS. You have an affinity for the ORDERLY but can’t seem to keep order in your own life, for you are INCREDIBLY LAZY. Your hive definitely reflects that, being littered with EMPTY WATER BOTTLES to a point where it hinders your walking. While it’s not unusual to receive compliments on your impeccable sense of STYLE, when you say your outfit was something you had laying around, you mean it LITERALLY. Cleaning this mess should be TOP PRIORITY but it’s hard to find the DRIVE to actually do it. As of late, you’ve taken to kicking aside these obstacles in order to navigate your RESPITEBLOCK.

Among the things that TICKLE YOUR FANCY is the game of CAT’S CRADLE; you can sure make a mean Jacob’s Ladder! You are also fascinated by MACRAME and delight in creating patterned ROPE NETS, the unfinished remains of which adorn your walls and ceiling. In addition to this, you are enamored by CHEMISTRY and the PERIODIC TABLE OF ELEMENTS. The way individual particles BIND TOGETHER to form more complex structures makes elemental relations pretty inspiring! In a way it reminds you of your own species’ social dynamics.

Despite your age and armed only with your WITS and modest HIT LIST, you carved out a nice niche for yourself as a CHEMIST. Unfortunately intelligence and connections aren’t always enough. Once your CRIPPLING LAZINESS set in, it would be your downfall. Completing work on a tight deadline became nearly IMPOSSIBLE and you were eventually CANNED after your failure to follow protocol caused a serious ACCIDENT.

At least now with your unlimited FREE-TIME you can make attempts at BETTERING YOURSELF while overcoming your INSECURITY and HIGHBLOOD ENTITLEMENT. Having a BAD ATTITUDE and not an ounce of TACT really makes it difficult.

Your trolltag is languidLepidosiren and you…sp3ak…with…a…SLOW…and…3XAGG3RAT3D…drawl…

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god spanks those who spank themselves

[SpidderKeen]

Fresh off the presses last night.
13-36 of the SpidderKeen Fantroll army.
Started set 3 now.

[bathtimebird]

New troll I drew. She's a fuchsia, despite my hangups on making a fuchsia in the first place, given how there's only supposed to be one or two alive at a time. Her sign's supposed to look like a closed eyelid, or a seashell. Tentative name: Medusa. Her hair was inspired by an octopus, but she looked like a freak the moment she came out. I abandoned the octopus look and rollled with the slasher smile and snake eyes.

She's quite cute.

[Overlard]

Heurgh

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portec

a flying disaster man (artist) who don't need no instructions

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Your name is PORTEC HEGIRA and you are EIGHT SWEEPS OLD. You have TEAL blood and you LOVE to FLY! To an unhealthy extent!

Your pride and joy is a specially constructed craft that is capable of vertical take offs and landing. You call it a MEWC, or Mechanized Erratic Whirling Construct. It tends to get pretty finicky at higher altitudes, but you've long since adapted to it since you built your hive at the top of a stupid mountain. You weren't a very bright wriggler. Now your only neighbor is some redblood who never seems to be home anyway.

Your MEWC is a modern marvel. This is because by all known laws of physics and mechanics, it should not fly. Yet, it does so anyway. Pieces of it are always coming off, the engine is always just two rattles away from shutting down mid-flight, and one of your parachute kits has an anvil instead of an actual parachute. You think that's pretty funny. You love to take to the skies whenever you can, which is fairly often since you've gotten pretty good at FIXING the stupid thing after the THOUSANDS of crash landings you've lived through.

You also enjoy building your own model aircraft and throwing them at each other in ULTIMATE DEATH BATTLES OH YEAH. It's fun to play pretend sometimes, plus it helps keep your hands steady, which is good for flying an aircraft that threatens to flip upside down on a good day.

While not very good, you can also play the ELECTRIC TWANGING THINGY. You've been practicing since you were 5 after you saw that movie about the guys in the big flying things with lots of confusing songs about danger zones. You think you're pretty good, and even equipped your MEWC with speakers once to give an AERIAL CONCERT. The crowd threw rocks at you until you left, so you're sure they loved it.

Your strife specibus is welderKind and your fetch modus is Ejection, which only lets you take the top two filled cards out at one time. Also, both cards will shoot way high up in the air and fall down. You have since refused to pack an entire thermal hull in there.

Your trolltag is aeronauticalMachismo and you "Gotta /ove fee/ing the breeze -BZT- hahaha!"

[JakeMorph]

heres my guy abissi dignoh he works as the clown in chief of a colony planet where they grow palm oil. hes a clown but hes like the kind of lapsed clown who experiences clown catholic guilt about being a clown so he only wears his facepaint when theres a superior officer around to arrest him for not wearing it. which is not very often because he lives on a palm oil planet. who gives a shit

[LudicrousFalcon]

A few fantrolls to share today:
Dennis Serjev:

Delphi Tamara:

Richie McDean:

Bonus Delphi attack silhouette:

[RoyalFiddle]

Art of Miss Tacita forthcoming, but, for what I do have, thank Farragofiction. Unfortunately, it will have to come in two posts, as attachments are limited to three per post

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[RoyalFiddle]

And now for the grand girl herself, getting art of her own eventually, it's Caldae Tacita

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[Sylandrophol]

puttin the bigger art of her under a spoiler tag, but,, my girl Nelusa Halime,,

she's a goth and an intelligent furry, she likes gemstones and science. she also takes after her ancestor (who she views as a role model! she has the white streak in her hair to)--who rehabilitated orphaned grubs and took them under her wing. she has a guilty pleasure for obscure magical girl animes (but is never seen watching them.)

also, she has a (hot) troll british accent too! uwu





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[Flame_Warp]

Ho boy. I don't have any like, real actual art for any of my trolls unfortunately, but I made sprites at least.

Yunmeo Fuwajo, Maid of void. An ANCIENT-ass rustblood, kept both physically and mentally stunted (Yet, alive!) by fruit from her horroterror hell tree lusus. Spent most of her life almost entirely isolated in a crater, until mysteeeeriously a laptop shot down from a meteor, which just so happened to have full internet access and no apparent battery limit. The fact such a thing should be impossible simply wasn't apparent to her. Obviously, both of those factors would be due to alchemization. I did make a sprite for her, but it's quite frankly Garbo so don't worry about it.



Firrel Ujimet. Knight of Mind, if I recall correctly. A speedrunner at AGDQ (Acceptable Games Done Quick), and proprietor of the somewhat anti-establishment BGDQ (Banned Games Done Quick). A fatalistic-ass goldblood, kind of actively trying to get Alternia to chew him up before he gets stuck in an engine. Also a trans guy.


Nelegy Fralis, mage of rage. Probably my main, definitely one of my favorites. Her cute :3 quirk belies the fact that she's just...really tired. All the time. And kind of rude about it. She's a minor grubtube creator (Not a grubtube personality, to temper expectations), who mostly deals in online hoaxes. Also makes music, thus the symbol and name having 'elegy' in it.


Drefti Hundet. Nelegy's ex-girlfriend. They broke up after an...accident that ended up with her eye getting scratched out. Probably my least fleshed out character, I never really gave her much of any real personality traits other than "Nice Jadeblood". Well, that and cute emotes @z^


Perrey Agadro. Bard of Rage, though significantly more stable than Gamzee by a loooong shot. That said, she's still pretty unpredictable-she's a potion concoction maker. A woman of science. The fact that nobody else can do what she does means nothing except that everyone else is a little incompetent. It's just not worth even thinking about that she's doing anything 'magical' or 'impossible'. She has a tendency to test these sorts of things on herself, so thus where a fair amount of the unpredicability comes from.


Kennie Cormik, agender (uses any pronoun) Sylph of Doom. Kind of has a skewed concept of Death, due to living with a lusus that fake-died pretty much every few hours. Very tired. Drinks a lot of coffee. Once they're in-game, switches to wearing dresses basically exclusively. I'm not honestly sure how to describe them as a character. They're a masochist, and have a tendency to quite enjoy trying to explain shit (Sylph, after all).


And then there's Jakobs Cormik! He's a prince of doom last time I revised, I think. He flip-flops between knight and prince. His symbol is a chakram, his weapon of choice. Obsessed with becoming an executioner and lawman, though really he's just someone who thinks his only real worth is as a killer because his lusus didn't teach him much else. Thus all the scratches and the like.

Fake bullshit don't even worry about it

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And lastly, Culcit Avehoa, who is definitely a regular violetblood who has been violet for his entire life, and isn't even in the slightest a fuchsiablood who only realized after far too long that he was a dude, and assumed that such a thing had to be a mutation he could get culled for. He's a big ship nerd. And a game nerd. Troll Kirby is square and there's nothing you can do to stop it.

[sylvarn]

Without further ado, the unspeakably confusing reign of the Iszovh line begins.

TEKRAS ISZOVH.

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What a mess. Developed over three years, four even, of bronzeblood bullshit and convoluted plot, my signature fantroll in roleplays.

A troll who seems normal, if not rebellious, at first, you won't really figure out what's so special about him until you've sent three assassins his way and all have reported back unsuccessful. Something's up there, huh?

He'll do whatever comes to mind, whether it's his idea or yours. If you asked him, life doesn't have a purpose until you've done everything there is to do in the universe - otherwise, what sort of decision are you making? It's fear of missing out.

Prominent (Former) member of rebel alliances and pirateering crews, as well as a former fleetsoldier at one point. It's only been fourteen fucking sweeps, you better stop. What's next?

(Interests include metalworking, craftsmanship, exploration and adrenaline seeking in absurd ways.)

DARBAS ISZOVH.

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Oh, how sad. It's a masked man, an empire loyalist, and to make it worse, he's dead. Where's your emperor now? Wait- don't ask that. They used to be close. That's cruel.

That's not the only reason the mask is on though, there's some pretty gnarly facial injury under there, to match.

Darbas spent the fifteen sweeps he lived under the watchful eye of a fuschiablood, where he'd stay content with himself and his puny societal position, being his Emperor's first troll to confide in in any case. Despite his caste, the reason he was picked was due to his astonishing strength and combat abilities, which since dying, he has let decline, as well as his fitness. Oh well - he's still prone to breaking things accidentally. Funny how strength never leaves you.

Don't expect any confidence from him, but don't grow to be on his bad side. If he's going to fight, you bet he's winning.

(Interests include... Doing things for people, and loving his descendants and fellow bronzebloods for who they are. And swooning around fuschiabloods. Surprisingly, he doesn't weld, and though he used to, he wasn't good at it. The mask is for aesthetics. He prefers chemistry!)

Both art pieces are commissioned by me, drawn by @odd-lucas-things on Tumblr (or #8 in my MxRP chat which I'm not just gonna blatantly advertise, so ask me if you want it. It's a dreambubble OC chat, nothing special.)

Enjoy them! They're practically the only two I roleplay. They both have so much development beyond what's listed here, ask me anything and they'll have an experience with it.