Mar 30, 2020
//reminder that Rootas is confused by smol magic baby
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//reminder that Rootas is confused by smol magic baby
“I’LL CLAW OUT YOUR EYES!”
“Can you just-.”
“I’LL TEAR THE SKIN FROM YOUR BONES!!”
“QUIET!!”
“HISSSS!”
“You’d think a whelp would be more grateful being dragged out of the darklands.”
A note has been left where little Dave can find it. Gumm-Gumm scrawl. 'You will be welcomed back. Your sister lives.' A small map has been scribbled. A map leading to a fetch.
Rootas had not been... mean to him, but had kept him from leaving the den. Dave guessed it was to stop him from going back. He missed his sister... he’d make plans tonight.
@daylightisminetoconsume
//I might have drawn some papa’s and babies
~* TROLLHUNTERS: TALES OF ARCADIA VERSE *~
Name: { Rootas } Age: { ??? }
{History}: In the lead up to the battle at Killerhead bridge he and his brothers sided with Gunmar, swayed by promises of never turning to stone and having limitless time on the surface. However he had a change of heart when Rootas saw his kind forced by magic to join his ranks if they declined. He blames himself for not being able to convince his brothers to join him and fight against Gunmar, which eventually lead to their deaths at Killerhead bridge. Their remains lay at rest beside their favourite lagoon as children. Feeling shame for being fooled by Gunmar’s promises and being unable to save his brothers Rootas keeps to himself, only speaking to other trolls when required. Many fear him knowing what he once was.
He chooses to live deep beneath the trees in a nearby wood, only surfacing to journey to the market and get food.
{Personality}: Rootas is curious but prefers to live alone, while usually fine with people smaller than himself he can be tense near other trolls. Underneath his rough and gruff attitude he is a big softie, especially towards younger creatures.
{Skills} He is good at breaking things but also at caring for wildlife and plants. He’s the sort you want on h your side if you get into a scrap with his bone crushing jaws.
//Rootas the troll.
He chooses to live deep beneath the trees in a nearby wood, only surfacing to journey to the market and get food. He has few friends thanks to his isolated lifestyle and has been known to lash out when threatened. He does have a fondness for flora and the unusual.
In the lead up to the battle at Killerhead bridge he and his brothers sided with Gunmar, swayed by promises of never turning to stone and having limitless time on the surface. However he had a change of heart when Rootas saw his kind forced by magic to join his ranks if they declined. He blames himself for not being able to convince his brothers to join him and fight against Gunmar, which eventually lead to their deaths at Killerhead bridge. Their remains lay at rest beside their favourite lagoon as children. Feeling shame for being fooled by Gunmar’s promises and being unable to save his brothers Rootas keeps to himself, only speaking to other trolls when required. Many fear him knowing what he once was.
And Rootas doesn’t blame them.
“Don’t wander too far Hannah! Its late!”
“I won’t Daddy!”
“Huh?”
“.... Oh... my gosh...”
“?!!”
“Shhh! Please don’t scream little fleshbag!”
“You’re huge!”
“I’m actually only slightly bigger than most of my kind but thats besi-... wait... you’re not afraid?”
“Nu uh.”
“Uhh..... why?”
“RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!”
“.... Oh wow, you definitely scared me... next time roar from your gut though, show as much teeth as possible too.”
“Got it!”