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Favourite Literally Who? Raitrolling Character

Soroll

Somerl

Ananta

Rosato

Nerrev

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Voting ended onJan 29, 2025

No nuance just pick a guy I do absolute fuckall with

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Nerrev sprites :]

he's new here, please make him feel welcome

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Also uhhh new guy I started doodling yesterday

His name is Nerrev and there’s definitely nothing weird about him. He makes jewellery and likes Starbucks :)

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i wish i was joking when i say those horns took me an hour and a half and im still not 100% happy with them

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👀 Nerrev

Nerrev sat alone in the corner of the coffee shop, idly gazing around the room as he sipped on his macchiato. As the weather starts to shift towards the cooler seasons, the pumpkin spice and apple crisp flavours start to make their comeback. There was a nice comfort in the seasonal drinks returning, like an old friend showing up on your doorstep. That, and they just felt... Trendy, he guesses. Almost like an obligation to order so that he can stay in the know about what regular trolls enjoy.

Regular trolls, the common folk, whatever you want to call them. People he both wanted to be around and mingle with without care, and people he feared greatly.

He was simultaneously relaxed that he could just show up, order a coffee, and sit around for about an hour without anyone asking him questions about who he was and why he was here, and terrified that maybe someone would. He wasn't from around here, and he definitely carried the vibe of an outsider, but apart from overhearing some stray comments about his outfit no one seemed keen to confront him about it. Wearing bright pastels like this is strange in a society that spent centuries conforming to utilitarian shades of dark grey, but times are changing and fashion designers are opening the general public up to the world of colour.

That, and he simply just liked the outfit he chose. It took him a long time to decide on it.

For a moment, though, his eyes lock with someone staring back. A highblooded girl and her friends, all looking this way. Looking suspicious.

Oh, that's bad. Why are they staring? Is there something on his face? Did he spill his drink on his suit? Or- Have they noticed?

The girls chat amongst each other, but Nerrev is too far away to hear anything but their laughter. They could be laughing at anything, but worst case scenario is that they're laughing at him. They look back, and one girl tilts her head slightly and squints.

They shouldn't be able to notice anything because of his psiionics, surely. Surely. But, just as a large group enters the Starbucks and blocks the line of sight between himself and the group of girls, he hears the sound of a chair loudly scraping against the floor as one of them gets out of their seat.

But, by the time she makes it past the crowd, Nerrev had already vanished without a trace.

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📻nerrev? (if you want)

A Mask of My Own Face - Lemon Demon

A mask of my own face I'd wear that I'd wear that I'd wear that mask of my own face I'd wear that I'd wear that

Why this song in particular? Don't worry about it

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=> You walk up and down the aisles of a bookstore, looking very lost. You're not a frequent patron of the literary arts, so you have no idea where to find what you're looking for.

=> You've passed rows upon rows of non-fiction books about history of the Alternian Empire, military history, ancestral history, history of other colonised planets, geography of Alternia and other planets under its rule... Are there really no books on mythology belonging to a specific region?

=> Or, maybe you are just looking in the wrong spot. Or in the wrong kind of bookstore entirely. You wonder if magical bookstores exist.

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=> You're sitting by the fountain at the park, take-away Starbucks coffee in hand. It's one of their latest flavours, a tiramisu latte, which tastes... You guess it's alright? Though a bit hard to eat the foam when you forgot to grab a spoon. Oh well.

=> It was a bit... Too noisy within the cafe, which is why you've decided to sit outdoors for once. The weather is slightly chilly but not unbearable, there's little wind to bother you, and there's even some pigeons bobbing about nearby, how cute!

=> You watch them peck at the ground looking for crumbs, smiling to yourself, but then they suddenly all look up and fly away. You look up as well, and see...

=> ... Ah, you hope whatever that is isn't too much of a commotion.