GateBreach

Eight trolls travel around their planet searching their way back to home. [WARNING: While this blog may seem empty at the moment, some content will be revealed gradually. Please, be patient!]

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do your trolls have zodiac signs?

They do have wriggling days and associated zodiac signs! The dates would be transcribed to the Alternian calendar, but still:

Kardya - 14th of July [Cancer]

Laspil - 5th of September [Virgo]

Mixole - 20th of June [Gemini]

Brionu - 21th of March [Aries]

Taraka - 15th of February [Aquarius]

Zelani - 27th of October [Scorpio]

Sadars - 2nd of October [Libra]

Tibron - 24th of December [Capricorn]

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psssssst who do taraka and brionu flarp with? like whos their opposing team, usually? (ie charge vs scourge)

Actually, they don’t FLARP against only one team. There are some communities around in their area, and they usually go against members of those [as in, they won’t go in campaigns against people who belong in their own group]. 

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After such a long while, you’d expect to have update important plot stuff, right?

Well, today is not the day. I’m afraid to tell you guys this blog is not meme-free.

Base here.

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Sadars - "What are you wearing?"

It was so empty.

There was nothing inside the abandonedbuilding. No furniture, no items, nothing - only a boy freezing to death.

He found shelter at that place when hehad to run away. And not only that.

He also saw a cape, carefully folded on thebare floor. It was a bit torn at the ending, but otherwise intact. On theinside of the hoodie, in golden thread, a surprise awaited for him: a name that matchedhis own, even if he had never seen that cape before. It was clear somebody prepared it, just for him.

Nowit was part of his clothes, along a shirt with short sleeves and strippedpants. It would be part of him onward, and the only thing he valued for a long time.

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Send me a sentence and a troll name, and I'll base a short drabble around it.

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Send me the name of one of your or my trolls, and I'll draw them with my eyes shut.

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Some Feastings-styled pixels of the cast!

Credit to sakurablitz and Feastings for the bases used here.

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Send me a ✍ and a character and I'll draw the character horribly on MS Paint.

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Profiles Update!

So, the original plan was to create introduction panels for each of the trolls. However, there has been [and still is going on] some complications, due to school and the such.

So!

I’ve decided to complete at once the trolls’ profiles! You can check them out if you want now - plotstuff and such will continue to develop, so at least some content is here. You are free to ask about them, as well.

>> Here you can check!

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@autumndiesirae asked for one of my fantrolls as a child due to a drawing prompt.

However, phone sucks to answer with an image, so I’ll put this here.

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This blog has been quite empty hasn't it have some kids to fill this void

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==> New update in the character profiles!

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==> Initiate.

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(.) If you are reading  this, whoever you may be, chances are that I won’t touch this device ever again.

(.) I’m currently trapped in a series of circumstances, whose exits will most likely end in death.

(.) Regardless of my actions, it seems I have to face the worst kind of truth ahead. The one that dictates I’ve lost, and there’s nothing I can do to change it.

(.) It’s a pessimistic reality, but I’ve had enough time to accept it.

(.) Some time will pass before anything happens to me. On the meanwhile, I shall write here all of those circumstances I mentioned a moment ago. Or more concretely, the events prior them, as a testimony of my part. This way, I might get off my mind a remorseful thought I’ve had for a long while.

(.) I’m not the only person involved in this story. There are many facts I can’t explain, by choice or simply lack of knowledge. We all have witnessed different events, and there are words only some can say or prove.

(.) Perhaps a different source would explain better than what I’m about to type. However, that would mean giving out certain details of personal nature which don’t play a role at all.

(.) You may argue that I’m wrong, but I would like the possible readers to stand neutral in this story, without the influence of my opinions or beliefs. It’s only fair that way.

(.) I should put a warning note here. Some sections will seem unbelievable at first. I won’t blame you if you decide to look at this with skepticism. However, I must beg for patience - any doubt will find its answer somewhere later. It’s the only thing I can ask for at this point.

(.) With this said, I’m going to start.

(.) It happened the day the eight of us met together, fearing what would our future be. And the only certain fact at that moment was that we would never be the same after.