Rubidi Antimo

Your name is RUBIDI ANTIMO. And you are a SEADWELLER of royal nobility. Or at least your lusus tells you so. She has this way of being ULTRA PERSUASIVE. It's pretty admirable actually. You've nick named her 'SKEEN'. It's much easier than saying "multilegged insectoid water skating mom". Because of your heritage, you carry a certain amount of prejudice towards the lesser fortunate. It's to be expected of you. And it is expected of those SAD, SAD DIRT DWELLERS to be complacent to whatever form of micro or macro aggression you desire to enact.

Ah-hem, back to your monologue.

You use your moderate knowledge in the sciences to hook up various "homebrewed" items, most of which you use for FLARPing. On your own KELPY GRAVE you love FLARPing. Honestly, you love a good dose of mindless inviolable violence. You're not even entirely sure if you know how to play the game. You are completely certain though, that ROLEPLAYING IS STUPID, AND FOR STUPID PEOPLE. But FLARP is the only way you can get your scheduled daily gore without a bunch of unnecessary conversation. Namely begging and crying and such. Not that either of those things ever helps. You honestly wish you could send out a MEMO OF SOME SORT. "begging 4 uR life is so last peRigee lol" is what you'd say. Your empathy or lack thereof for others is NOT OUT OF THE ORDINARY at all. It's perfectly healthy for a troll your age to take pleasure in the UNNECESSARY SUFFERING of those around you.

None of your romantic quadrants are filled. You hope it fucking STAYS THAT WAY. Honestly, the thought of one of your good friends smothering you with their "feelings" HORRIFIES AND DISGUSTS YOU TO NO END. In simpler terms, you have no interest in the business of quadrants.

You have a bit of a nose for the AESTHETICALLY ASTOUNDING in the form of your own atypical attire. You go about acquiring the many pieces in your wardrobe with your weekly caegar allowance from the state. You also THRIFT whatever you fancy off of the corpses of those befallen to you in battle. Finders, keepers. Losers dead. It almost DEPRESSES YOU how so many of your kind are so mindlessly content with walking around LOOKING LIKE SHIT. You think a lot of trolls would look 50% better if they bothered to stop letting their lusus dress them or look in the MIRROR sometimes. The memory of the shit soaked rags you have seen some trolls trample around in without a care in the world makes you a bit NAUSEOUS sometimes. You admit, there have been a few you have PUT OUT OF THEIR MISERY due to their LOAD GAPER INSPIRED style of dress. You only feel bad that you did not reach them sooner.

Your aversion to romance, desire for violence and light dabbling in the realms of fashion and science leave your personality not EASILY DECIPHERED. Sometimes you leave yourself a little confused as far as your motives and intentions. You find yourself A BIT SCRAMBLED SOMETIMES. Skeen says it's just a consequence of high, prized purple blood. You dont complain. But you're almost certain she only says that so you keep bringing her defeated trolls to eat. She's a great liar. Another very desirable trait. Anyway,

Your trolltag is explosiveDiode and you Really wish ppl would stop trying 2 tell u wat 2 do. like sRsly.

My beloved fantroll. She has been with me since 2012 and I will love her forever. She has theme music here!