Eridan Ampora - Accepted
1. What is your OOC name and pronouns? PopTart she/her
2. How can we contact you? RFP
3. How old are you? RFP
4. What side of the war are you on? With the Empress
5. Will your character be transmuted? Nope!
6. What will your character’s role be? Eridan Ampora
7. How old is your character (“old as balls” is applicable)
8. What is your character’s species? Troll
9. Writing example. 2-4 paragraphs, any tense, set in this AU or not. We want to see how well you can portray your character!
Pinching the bridge of his nose he sighed. Yet ANOTHER stack of papers was set on his desk. He already had several meeting to attend to and various other responsibilities he had to up hold. ANYTHING was better than being turned into some ghastly creature, especially if he was going to be fused with his lusus like most of the trolls were. His disdain for his care taker overridden the fact that he would be working his ass off like he is.
It also beat living out in the filth of the work with those revolutionists, damn trouble makers. They always seems to cause Eridan more and more work everyday. It was annoying, aggravating even. He knew being the Condesce’s adviser would be a tough job, but shit. He was almost half tempted to say fuck it, leave his office and go back to his quarters and sleep, but the rising fear that his deal with the Empress made him stay put.
He wasn’t about to risk anything to ruin the so called life he had now. It wasn’t perfect, but it was enough to continue to provide for him and his wealthy style of life. Someone would find him dead quicker than they would finding him dirt poor and homeless. No way, no how. Besides it was only twenty more papers he had to look over and approve, nothing too terribly difficult. Just a few supply runs that needed to be looked over and approved for drop off, or out going mission.
He picked up a paper and almost stamped it with a sign of approval, but caught himself seconds before. Wait a minuet… That convoy was destroyed weeks ago. Why would…? He grimaced, hissing in an angered annoyance. Those damn rebels thought they could just sneak in just like that, trick him so easily? HA! Just wait till he shows the Empress, not to mention his little plan to catch some of them for…. whatever his leader would to them.


















