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musclebeast) wrote2012-02-04 04:11 am
musclebeast) wrote2012-02-04 04:11 am
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» PLAYER INFORMATION
Player NAME: Voulour | Vou | V
Current AGE: 21
Personal JOURNAL: fucket
IM & SERVICE: vm0d3sk [AIM]
Player PLURK: acyrlicEmulator
Current CHARACTERS: None-
» CHARACTER INFORMATION
Character NAME: Equius Zahhak
Canon & MEDIUM: Homestuck | MSPA [Webcomic/Comic]
Canon PULL-POINT: Act 5: After his death at "Seek The Highblood"
Character AGE: 6 sweeps | 13-14 sweeps
Character ABILITIES: Equius’s main strength is just that, he’s extremely STRONG. So much so he breaks glasses and his sunglasses on a regular basis, he even bruises his lusus with a simple pat, his lusus being one of the strongest breeds on Alternia. His strength is throughout his entire body, allowing him to leap great distances and bent and warp metal to his will.
Equius is also extremely loyal and strong willed when it comes to certain topics, mostly concerning the traditions of troll kind and the hemospectrum. He’s a strong ally can give good advice and is also extremely intelligent. This can be seen in his hobby with creating robotic constructs that can move on their own. He also is medically aware, being able to make prosthetic limbs as well as attach them to those he makes them for.
He has a very high intelligence, especially when it comes to hard sciences like robotics and engineering. He can adapt to situations around these well and is extremely studious, retaining information and learning from it quickly.
Character HISTORY: [%]
Character PERSONALITY: In this case, with great strength comes great responsibility. Perhaps that’s not what you would think at a first glance looking at Equius, looking at what happened with a mere tap of his hand, a simple gesture to pick up a glass, not, obviously this troll does not realize what he is doing. Or, perhaps he does? Equius is extremely strong, so much so it is pointed out that it is even ‘freakish’. ‘Freak,’ a word he does not associate with himself, a great blue blood, esteemed, proud, surely he is not a mutant in any way. Infact, he adores his strength, in his opinion it’s one of his greatest qualities, but perhaps, with it comes much sorrow as well. One with such strength cannot allow anyone too close, imagine if he were to crush his dear friend Nepeta on accident with a mere embrace. His strength is important, yes, but perhaps it is what made him choose to live so high up and in solitude, with only metallic constructs as his company.
Living in solitude has its perks of course. As a blue blood he has a problem with bursts of extreme RAGE, and his moirail cannot always be there to calm him down. But living alone means he’s free to be undisturbed when he wishes to trash about and destroy as many robots he has made as he can. Infact, his hive is RIDDLED with destroyed robots, made specifically for this purpose of trying to calm him down. He’s spent hours, days even, fighting them to calm down, and perhaps one day manage to get his tantrums to stop completely, and maybe even hone his strength enough to control it…
Thank god for his intelligence and ability to create robots, if it were not for such a hobby where would he let out that anger of his? He can barely contain it unless properly spoken to or if he manages to take his mind off it. Or perhaps, defeat robot after robot after he sets them to ‘kill mode’. A said earlier, his moirail, Nepeta, is important as well, his greatest friend, though she may not physically be there with him and his lusus during his early sweeps, her moirailship with him is extremely important and her way of speaking and dealing with him can help him calm down. Robots, his lusus whom he cannot even touch without hurting, and at points, other highbloods like Vriska, his company, all he has. Does he hide on his high placed respite block in order to not deathly hurt too many people? Or does he merely just not wish to interact with anyone ‘lower’ then him? It’s hard to tell, but maybe he hides his eyes for a reason and perhaps Nepeta is the only one who will ever know why he hides them. That troll too strong to touch anyone besides the false metallic skin of the constructs he creates. Or maybe no one is worthy enough to see his eyes?
Besides his strength and how it affects his life, there are many other things to this troll. His lusus brought him up to the best of his ability, teaching Equius the ways of high society as a blue blood caste troll should be taught, and made sure he understood what he was and what he had to be; granted, Equius strives to join the ranks of the archiradicators but was born to, and being raised to become one of the elite ruffiannihilators. Equius has a very strong sense of place and feels, or at least expresses that he feels he knows exactly where he and everyone should be. He understands how he must act and does his best to do so, not swearing, or using peasant speak, and trying to traffic such vernacular as well, when he DOES speak to other people, mind you. Which is not a lot, to be honest he mostly speaks to the highblood Gamzee, whom of which he can’t STAND. Gamzee is after all, a disgrace to his blood, a beautiful shade of purple. And if there’s anything Equius cannot stand it’s that Gamzee poisons his precious blood and uses such… lowly words to express himself. Gamzee, as well as Vriska and Nepeta, are the beings he speaks to more than anyone else. Nepeta being his beloved moirail, and who he must keep away from those dangerous FLARP games as much as possible, and Vriska, who is a troll that lives near him and often bothers him about plans to ruin the lowblood’s lives, which he is fine with. She has come to him for his robotic expertise as well.
This making of cybernetic limbs doesn’t stop there, infact he even makes legs for a mudblood, of all things, having been coaxed into it by his peers, mind you, but he did it. He has also made a full robotic body for another lowblood, a vile, disgusting, enchanting lowblood named Aradia. The body pumpe a beautiful hue of blue blood and Equius had planned to ‘program’ feelings for him into the heart of it, trying to get Aradia to reply his obsessive pity for her. She didn’t take too kindly to the gesture and her frightening response, though alluring and strong, still leaves him confused as to her feelings, not only that but after the SGRUB game finished and they had gotten stuck in the Veil, she exploded without so much of a hint of a good bye in his direction, having given that FILTHY mustard blood, Captor, attention instead. His perfect Aradia, made of steel so he could touch her without bruising her… Nepeta did say she dreamed about them meeting again. No, thinking about that was foolish.
We mentioned the Archiradicators earlier, yes? Well, that’s because Equius adores archery, unfortunately he’s too strong to wield a bow, and merely breaks them when he tries to use them. Granted, he’s gotten to a point where breaking those beautifully crafted bows has become some kind of fetish and he does I constantly. He still wishes to shoot one one day, finding them strong and dignified, much like the hoofbeasts in the fine art he enjoys and collects. After all, those powerful, four legged, muscle bound beasts of burden, with flowing manes and, oh dear it seems Equius needs a towel before we continue on. Maybe a glass of milk will calm him down as well? That sweat he’s working up seems quite a dozy, poor kid, a sweat gland problem is not something to be ashamed of though, he can’t help that arousing things get him so moist… we’re talking about sweat mind you.
» EXSILIUM INFORMATION
Chosen WEAPON: Even if his strength/fists are where his true power lies, Equius can't help himself around bows. So he'll choose the nicest one he can find. A RedHead series compound bow with a full wood grip, of course, and a quiver to match the make.
Chosen SKILLSET: Even though he has a rather obsessive interest in archery, Equius is far better when it comes to hand to hand combat.
» SAMPLES
First PERSON: D --> I feel as though my plerple%ity may be perhaps... a bit ill placed
D --> Since many facets have already been e%plained, though, in meager detail
D --> As much as I'd e%pect from a band of h001igans taking respectable parts of the trollian race, like myself, into captivity for their own gain
D --> But that is where my inquiry lies, a completely coercive inquiry as well
D --> What e%actly is this 'initiative' and how does one opt out
Third PERSON: Extreme distaste. That and steadily worsening confusion and worry because he was here instead of trying to find Gamzee, Gamzee who was indulging in rather violent indigo tendencies-- granted it was magnificent and needed to finally happen-- but that still left Nepeta there with him. Meaning she was in danger. In danger while he was here, taken here by some organization represented by a rather dashingly dressed female alien. That he simply can't stand for. Though... he certainly is not going to rip the very foundation out of this building because of it. Well, not yet anyway.
For now it was best to completely and thoroughly examine every inch of this edifice and inspect what the woman meant by 'housing companions'. Equius, already holding himself with perfect posture, stepping with a STRONG stride, huffs, shoulders pulling back and hands balling into fists. He can smell something else in this place, something not troll and it's disgusting. Black lips curl into a sneer over his cracked fangs as he searches every inch of the home for some form of life. Hmph, intelligent or not. Either way they might know something about what's happening, that of which they will tell him or he will quiet easily strong arm them into telling him.
"Attention any other residents of this hive, I demand you show yourself immediately," a growl, peering into yet another empty room. Dear gosh, everything here has such a strange look to it... Alien design, tch, how quaint.
» ADDITIONAL NOTES
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Player NAME: Voulour | Vou | V
Current AGE: 21
Personal JOURNAL: fucket
IM & SERVICE: vm0d3sk [AIM]
Player PLURK: acyrlicEmulator
Current CHARACTERS: None-
» CHARACTER INFORMATION
Character NAME: Equius Zahhak
Canon & MEDIUM: Homestuck | MSPA [Webcomic/Comic]
Canon PULL-POINT: Act 5: After his death at "Seek The Highblood"
Character AGE: 6 sweeps | 13-14 sweeps
Character ABILITIES: Equius’s main strength is just that, he’s extremely STRONG. So much so he breaks glasses and his sunglasses on a regular basis, he even bruises his lusus with a simple pat, his lusus being one of the strongest breeds on Alternia. His strength is throughout his entire body, allowing him to leap great distances and bent and warp metal to his will.
Equius is also extremely loyal and strong willed when it comes to certain topics, mostly concerning the traditions of troll kind and the hemospectrum. He’s a strong ally can give good advice and is also extremely intelligent. This can be seen in his hobby with creating robotic constructs that can move on their own. He also is medically aware, being able to make prosthetic limbs as well as attach them to those he makes them for.
He has a very high intelligence, especially when it comes to hard sciences like robotics and engineering. He can adapt to situations around these well and is extremely studious, retaining information and learning from it quickly.
Character HISTORY: [%]
Character PERSONALITY: In this case, with great strength comes great responsibility. Perhaps that’s not what you would think at a first glance looking at Equius, looking at what happened with a mere tap of his hand, a simple gesture to pick up a glass, not, obviously this troll does not realize what he is doing. Or, perhaps he does? Equius is extremely strong, so much so it is pointed out that it is even ‘freakish’. ‘Freak,’ a word he does not associate with himself, a great blue blood, esteemed, proud, surely he is not a mutant in any way. Infact, he adores his strength, in his opinion it’s one of his greatest qualities, but perhaps, with it comes much sorrow as well. One with such strength cannot allow anyone too close, imagine if he were to crush his dear friend Nepeta on accident with a mere embrace. His strength is important, yes, but perhaps it is what made him choose to live so high up and in solitude, with only metallic constructs as his company.
Living in solitude has its perks of course. As a blue blood he has a problem with bursts of extreme RAGE, and his moirail cannot always be there to calm him down. But living alone means he’s free to be undisturbed when he wishes to trash about and destroy as many robots he has made as he can. Infact, his hive is RIDDLED with destroyed robots, made specifically for this purpose of trying to calm him down. He’s spent hours, days even, fighting them to calm down, and perhaps one day manage to get his tantrums to stop completely, and maybe even hone his strength enough to control it…
Thank god for his intelligence and ability to create robots, if it were not for such a hobby where would he let out that anger of his? He can barely contain it unless properly spoken to or if he manages to take his mind off it. Or perhaps, defeat robot after robot after he sets them to ‘kill mode’. A said earlier, his moirail, Nepeta, is important as well, his greatest friend, though she may not physically be there with him and his lusus during his early sweeps, her moirailship with him is extremely important and her way of speaking and dealing with him can help him calm down. Robots, his lusus whom he cannot even touch without hurting, and at points, other highbloods like Vriska, his company, all he has. Does he hide on his high placed respite block in order to not deathly hurt too many people? Or does he merely just not wish to interact with anyone ‘lower’ then him? It’s hard to tell, but maybe he hides his eyes for a reason and perhaps Nepeta is the only one who will ever know why he hides them. That troll too strong to touch anyone besides the false metallic skin of the constructs he creates. Or maybe no one is worthy enough to see his eyes?
Besides his strength and how it affects his life, there are many other things to this troll. His lusus brought him up to the best of his ability, teaching Equius the ways of high society as a blue blood caste troll should be taught, and made sure he understood what he was and what he had to be; granted, Equius strives to join the ranks of the archiradicators but was born to, and being raised to become one of the elite ruffiannihilators. Equius has a very strong sense of place and feels, or at least expresses that he feels he knows exactly where he and everyone should be. He understands how he must act and does his best to do so, not swearing, or using peasant speak, and trying to traffic such vernacular as well, when he DOES speak to other people, mind you. Which is not a lot, to be honest he mostly speaks to the highblood Gamzee, whom of which he can’t STAND. Gamzee is after all, a disgrace to his blood, a beautiful shade of purple. And if there’s anything Equius cannot stand it’s that Gamzee poisons his precious blood and uses such… lowly words to express himself. Gamzee, as well as Vriska and Nepeta, are the beings he speaks to more than anyone else. Nepeta being his beloved moirail, and who he must keep away from those dangerous FLARP games as much as possible, and Vriska, who is a troll that lives near him and often bothers him about plans to ruin the lowblood’s lives, which he is fine with. She has come to him for his robotic expertise as well.
This making of cybernetic limbs doesn’t stop there, infact he even makes legs for a mudblood, of all things, having been coaxed into it by his peers, mind you, but he did it. He has also made a full robotic body for another lowblood, a vile, disgusting, enchanting lowblood named Aradia. The body pumpe a beautiful hue of blue blood and Equius had planned to ‘program’ feelings for him into the heart of it, trying to get Aradia to reply his obsessive pity for her. She didn’t take too kindly to the gesture and her frightening response, though alluring and strong, still leaves him confused as to her feelings, not only that but after the SGRUB game finished and they had gotten stuck in the Veil, she exploded without so much of a hint of a good bye in his direction, having given that FILTHY mustard blood, Captor, attention instead. His perfect Aradia, made of steel so he could touch her without bruising her… Nepeta did say she dreamed about them meeting again. No, thinking about that was foolish.
We mentioned the Archiradicators earlier, yes? Well, that’s because Equius adores archery, unfortunately he’s too strong to wield a bow, and merely breaks them when he tries to use them. Granted, he’s gotten to a point where breaking those beautifully crafted bows has become some kind of fetish and he does I constantly. He still wishes to shoot one one day, finding them strong and dignified, much like the hoofbeasts in the fine art he enjoys and collects. After all, those powerful, four legged, muscle bound beasts of burden, with flowing manes and, oh dear it seems Equius needs a towel before we continue on. Maybe a glass of milk will calm him down as well? That sweat he’s working up seems quite a dozy, poor kid, a sweat gland problem is not something to be ashamed of though, he can’t help that arousing things get him so moist… we’re talking about sweat mind you.
» EXSILIUM INFORMATION
Chosen WEAPON: Even if his strength/fists are where his true power lies, Equius can't help himself around bows. So he'll choose the nicest one he can find. A RedHead series compound bow with a full wood grip, of course, and a quiver to match the make.
Chosen SKILLSET: Even though he has a rather obsessive interest in archery, Equius is far better when it comes to hand to hand combat.
» SAMPLES
First PERSON: D --> I feel as though my plerple%ity may be perhaps... a bit ill placed
D --> Since many facets have already been e%plained, though, in meager detail
D --> As much as I'd e%pect from a band of h001igans taking respectable parts of the trollian race, like myself, into captivity for their own gain
D --> But that is where my inquiry lies, a completely coercive inquiry as well
D --> What e%actly is this 'initiative' and how does one opt out
Third PERSON: Extreme distaste. That and steadily worsening confusion and worry because he was here instead of trying to find Gamzee, Gamzee who was indulging in rather violent indigo tendencies-- granted it was magnificent and needed to finally happen-- but that still left Nepeta there with him. Meaning she was in danger. In danger while he was here, taken here by some organization represented by a rather dashingly dressed female alien. That he simply can't stand for. Though... he certainly is not going to rip the very foundation out of this building because of it. Well, not yet anyway.
For now it was best to completely and thoroughly examine every inch of this edifice and inspect what the woman meant by 'housing companions'. Equius, already holding himself with perfect posture, stepping with a STRONG stride, huffs, shoulders pulling back and hands balling into fists. He can smell something else in this place, something not troll and it's disgusting. Black lips curl into a sneer over his cracked fangs as he searches every inch of the home for some form of life. Hmph, intelligent or not. Either way they might know something about what's happening, that of which they will tell him or he will quiet easily strong arm them into telling him.
"Attention any other residents of this hive, I demand you show yourself immediately," a growl, peering into yet another empty room. Dear gosh, everything here has such a strange look to it... Alien design, tch, how quaint.
» ADDITIONAL NOTES
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