Adult Title: Title? What title? Just call him the kilt guy.
Caste: Blue, but prefers to stay anonymous
Trollhandle: borealPansophy
Job: Keeping track of any books or objects of cultural value; also tends to clean up after others.
Main Interests/Hobbies: Gathering and studying artifacts, hunting (not really possible now that he's back on a ship), reading, organizing/cleaning everything
About: Even a highblood can be an outcast if they're too outspoken about their beliefs. When he was still on Alternia he constantly criticized the selfish and hypocritical ways of the other highbloods he lived with, and inevitably, people got mad. When he began getting death threats, he left with his owl griffin lusus and wandered into the wilderness, eventually entering a mountain range, where he found a small community of similar outcasts-- rebels, the disabled, anyone who would be culled in any other circumstances. It was through this community that he learned about the pirates, and it seemed like a natural transition to make.
It was after he left Alternia that shit got real. In the last whirlwind of a sweep, a lot has changed. He's met trolls that he cares about a lot, which is a relatively new occurrence. Now he's lost one, and without the other, he doesn't know what he'd do. He isn't sure what this ship's purpose is and he doesn't know where it's going, but as long as he has a moirail, he has a purpose, and that purpose is to help her as best he can.
<3 - Tecuca Tecnox (planetoid, they'll probably never see each other again, but he WON'T take another matesprit)
-It's a kilt. It's steeped in culture. Call it a skirt and he'll throw things at you.
-He's a natural at knowing when someone is lying. 90% of the time he'll pick up on it and call them out on it, and proceed to lecture them on the importance of honesty.
-Sexual things make him very awkward and uncomfortable.
-He has an affinity for birds, especially owls.