Name: Prusik Zidaes
Age: 12.5 Sweeps
Pronouns: He/Him
Height: 5′ 6″
Caste: Anonymous
Physical/ Injuries: Both eyes have been replaced with permanent cybernetic visor.
Abilities: Cybernetic eyes can see in the day, take pictures, and can see in thermal and infrared imaging; Fangs are able to inject venom that can induce paralysis- effectiveness is based on caste and dosage.
Strife: Those big fangs
Occupation: Courier, Hunter/ Trapper
Hemoloyal: Oh no no
Lusus: Spider Dad
Quirk: Your teeth tend to get in the way, forCing you to hit some sounds a little hard. Your voiCe is QUiet, and unless surrounded by friends, you tend not to talK a lot.
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Your name is Prusik Zidaes, but your friends usually just call you Pru. Up until fairly recently, you were less of a troll with friends, and more of a hermit. Your nights were filled with foraging, hunting, and setting traps around your hive out in the woods. It’s not that you dislike other trolls, you’ve just learned to be wary of strangers. Maybe a little more than wary, considering all the bear traps and snares hidden in the acre radius around your living space. But hey, it was easy to feed your lusus with all the extra prey you were able to catch!
Eventually, avoiding every other living troll wasn’t an option when you came down sick with something that started effecting your vision. There are... reasons... that you couldn’t go to a regular doctor, so you did the next best thing and went to find the rebel mechanic in the desert everyone was always getting free favors from! They couldn’t fix your eyes, but they could make you new ones! And they said you could have eight, just like your dad, so it seemed like a pretty sweet deal. For the next half a perigee, you lived in their hive out of necessity while they made their first (and last) pair of cybernetic eyes for you.
After hearing that you lived all alone in the woods, they offered you a job running letters and packages for their underground rebel operation. Sweeps worth of practice scaling trees in the woods made you an excellent free-runner, and it was second nature to slip around the big cities to deliver important notes and supplies to your mechanic’s friends and colleagues. You take other delivery jobs as well, but your networking skills still need some work.
When you’re not working or visiting with your friends, you like to spend time cozied up in your hive reading, exploring the woods, or emptying abandoned hives of all their rations. You’re a little skittish when meeting strangers, but your quads and friends are really helping you work on your social skills.
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Design adopted from @/warrentrolls
Art above is mine
