I swear her color was violet when I saved her. No clue how she turned out blue. Damn you adobe illustrator.
Anyway, first time on a properly calibrated tablet and thought I’d shit out a crappy pic of Daebis.
This also means she too is open for questions technically :U
reblogging here because Daebis :U
Sprites for Santam. :U
Whuuuttttttttt?!
This took a while because I could never get a feel for this troll for some reason. Anyway, http://velira-and-company.tumblr.com/ ~
I’m always up for drawing more fantrolls
Got a bit of tumblr hate for ol’ no name. I admit I’m not entirely happy with him either. I mean, that’s why I put WIP in the description. Still…
Now my goal is to make him absolutely horrible.
Teehee
Your Name is KESTUS, and you are much TOO OLD to be doing this shit.
I changed ol’ no name some. ’ 3’
Your name is MELLPA
You don’t have a HISTORY. You don’t even have a LAST NAME. You will eventually though… just as soon as a CERTAIN SOMEONE gets off his lazy bum and writes it.
Your Name is DAEBIS ANEMNI
You are ALTERNIAN ROYALTY. Blessed with both longevity and power, you look upon those below you and feel sorry; sorry that you can’t cull the majority of them and keep the rest as slaves.
As a sea dweller, you have a certain rage against land dwellers that closes in on INSANE. Terrorizing the border between land and sea is one of the few pleasures you experience regularly. Seeing the looks of horror on those FINLESS FACES tends to get you off in a sick sense of the phrase, and those that put up a fight don’t live to regret their decision.
Most of those creatures that end up on the end of your HARPOON are fed to your terrible HYDRA LUSUS. Not that it can’t get food on its own. You just happen to adore the beast and have a special place in your aortic pump for creatures of LESSER INTELLIGENCE. If you didn’t live UNDERWATER, you might have very well started a petting zoo of DOOM to lure unsuspecting low bloods to their death.
In your undersea paradise, you spend your time meeting new trolls when not hunting for TREASURE. Other sea dwellers don’t see the killer that lurks behind those lovely curves you happen to possess unless they decide to join in on your GENOCIDAL SHENANIGANS. They can, however, clearly see that you are KINDA BITCHY and tend to complain when things don’t go your way.
Your TrollTag is cetlianTemptress, and you ~usuãlly mãke things sõund ã bit tõõ sweet despite yõur viõlent tendencies~
Lusus: Hydra
Sylladex:
-Strife Specibi: Harpoon kind
- Fetch Modus: Tacklebox
**A fairly simple Modus, merely place the item in a spot that is large enough. Lower levels hold larger items and must be filled first before moving up. The reverse is true when using items.
Abilities: none
Title: Witch of Rage
Dreamer: Prospit
Planet: Land of gold and flow (LOGAF)
Ancestor:
Your name is MOANET REHLET and you’re one serious Motherfucker.
Seriously. You are.
As long as you have been on this harsh, unforgiving planet known as ALTERNIA, you’ve realized the rather obvious fact that this world is incredibly dangerous with all the incredible beasts that roam both night and day, and spend your evenings learning EVERYTHING YOU CAN to prepare for every possible situation that might arise out in that terribly chaotic place you know as outside. Ironically, you rarely get out as a result so it’s not as if you’ve put any of this to use. Besides, if you did, you’d most likely end up as a bloody puddle on the ground since you’re horrendously terrible with most weapons. You’re much better off with an EXTREMELY HEAVY BOOK or some form of WRITING UTENSIL in your hand.
Of course, you might actually WANT TO BE CULLED considering the company you do have. Most of these “interactions” come from a SUPPOSEDLY ALIEN BEING from a planet far far away over your TROLLIAN ACCOUNT. Seeing as you are PRETTY SUSPICIOUS of others, you have a hard time believing this, but you play along because it’s really too much of a bother to state otherwise… Not that you haven’t tried numerous times in the past.
You have only ONE INTEREST really. It’s just that said interest leads to a lot of other various activities that must be mastered in order to progress further so in reality it looks as if you have TOO MANY INTERESTS. You’re sure most people would have already figured it to be learning, as mentioned earlier, though you state it out loud anyway for added emphasis. Because of your aforementioned interest, you find your HIVE to be filled with so much shit you don’t know what to do with all of it. All this shit and no time to sort it all out.
Your TrollTag is cyclopedicAustero and you like to remain as seri-oo-us and level headed as p-oo-ssible.
Lusus: Panther
Sylladex:
-Strife Specibi: Encyclopedia kind [A-Z], Pen kind
- Fetch Modus: crossword
**a random word generator is used and a set of words equal to the number of items in the Modus is created. The more words solved, the more items available.
Abilities: none
Title: Thief of Mind
Dreamer: Derse
Planet: Land of Books and Towers (LOBAT)
Ancestor:
*Deleting old post since apparently once you post the option to add photos is gone FOREVERRRRRRRRlolforgottocolorinhiseyes


