The girl was 4.5 sweeps old, leading a normal,mortal life. Her online friends invited her to play a game, and if she’d known what she was about to get herself into, she never would have agreed. But, naive as she was, she decided to play this game. After all, it was just a game, how bad could it have been? Merely half an hour after they started, the world around the child was burning, as was everyone she had ever known and loved. She was voted in as her team’s leader, and because of what had happened, she vowed to herself to never let her guard down again. She never truly got over what had happened that day, and before long, she had become… somewhat different. She was a hardened leader and highly skilled fighter, determined to protect her team no matter what. Everything went just fine in regards to that game for the next two sweeps, but just as she and her team were about to finish, she let her guard down, confident that nothing more would happen. She was wrong. The rest of her team were killed in an ambush, and she just barely survived it herself. The Seer was… never quite the same after that. Confidence shaken, she created the new universe and achieved complete ascension to godhood.
Cahira:
Being so low on the hemospectrum, Cahira never really had much in the way of nice things for most of her life until she reached the age of about four sweeps. She had grown tired of never having enough to eat, and seeing how her lusus scavenged for food gave her an idea. One night, she went into the market, and headed towards the food stall. She decided that she would have to distract the owner somehow, and used her telekinesis to tip over a stack of crates of supplies, and as he turned away to sort it out, Cahira grabbed as much food as she could and fled. Over time, this became a habit for the young female, and progressively got worse, until eventually she was sneaking into other trolls hives, stealing their valubles, and either keeping them for herself or selling them to the highest bidder. This explains how she has so much money.
The Electrocuter:
The cerulean blood never really was very kind, even in infancy. This was caused by being raised in a small remote village with only a few other highbloods, and the vast majority of the villagers being lowbloods. The lowbloods had a habit of teasing the highbloods because of their differences, and of course, due to the village being so cut off from the rest of society, the lowbloods thought that all trolls were supposed to have shades of rust, brown, and yellow, and that anything other than that was some weird mutation. When his lusus taught him about the hemospectrum, and he realized that he was in fact superior to those around him, something inside the young troll snapped. The following night, a lowblood teased him, just like they had been doing for the past 4 sweeps of his life. It was at this point that Minall became aware of his abilities to control electricity, because within an instant, that lowblood had a hand around her neck, and was being practically cooked alive by a high voltage attack. As Minall got older, he got worse. Within five sweeps he had either killed or enslaved the entire population of the village, other than the other highbloods, who had since bought some of Minall’s slaves to have them work for them. Soon enough, tired of living in the village he had practically destroyed, the cerulean blood obtained a ship. He invited the other highbloods to join him as part of the crew, and they agreed. Bringing their slaves with them, these highbloods soon became merciless pirates who took whatever they wanted simply because they could.
