Troll (char app)

FULL NAME:
→ (no human name avalible) Troll

AGE:
→ 23
SEX:
→ Male

BIRTH PLACE:
→ Esparia

RACE/SPECIES:
→ Esparian/ Lizard/Shark/Starfish

GENERATION:
→ Generation 1

DATE OF BIRTH:
→ 19/01/1987



HEIGHT:
→ 176

WEIGHT:
→ 54 (120 lb)

PICTURE:
→ [spoiler*]No picture yet[/spoiler*]

DESCRIPTION:
Picture for me if you could, a monster like none other, a wounded being that is so gravely destroyed that flesh literally falls off him, his mouth looks like a maw of rotting teeth that turn black in front of the eyes of the watcher, Green skin dotted with closing lacerations over the entire body, only so that new ones can form just as quickly as the last ones healed. Bone being seen clearly though holes in the flesh of this reptilian beast, dark black claws at the end of each finger that fall off showing tender red flesh as burns and rips as new claws form rapidly, and you would be thinking of Troll, head to toe Troll is a walking freakshow, an animal rejected by natural selection that refuses to do no mater how much it wants to. Troll's head is very reptilian, with a long snout and small holes for a nose, his eyes look like little yellows stars when they are not outright falling out of his skull. Troll has a long lizard-like tail with a the end forking off in the shape of a shark's tail

The plague that has infected Troll has taken it's toll on his body in a way that no one should ever be cursed with, his limps literally droop down to their sides every few hours, falling off and new ones forming soon after to fall off later, he would look just like any lizard man if not for the huge maw of teeth in his mouth, three rows of shark-teeth that can and will rip though anything they get a hold of, when they are not falling out as well.

Troll's voice sounds very forced and lizard-like when he speaks, due to the damage his throat and voicebox has suffured it is not uncommon for him to be unable to speak at all for periods of time. he sticks his razor-thin tounge out when he speaks, as more of a threat than anything else.

As for what he wears, if he does every wear anything over his corpse-like body, it is a long robe or rag to cover his entire body, as putting on any clothing other than that would be a waste of time.


PERSONALITY:
What could be said about a monter's personality? There is not much to be said is the answer, what can be said however is how he acts and around what kind of people. That is what I can go over for you. Troll is in constant pain and thus acts like a monster that is in constant pain, he has never once since his illness started been able to truly enjoy live, and once it has progressed to the point that it had, he has turned mentally unstable from the pain, losing most ability to keep a steady chat and most of the time would rather eat or kill before trying anything else when it comes to people.

Troll has shown to be truly an example of what happens when an experiment with alchemy turns wrong. While he may not seem to know much, he has shown to know this much, he is a mess, a walking disaster, and would never be accepted around "common" folks ever again, and so in response he has shown to be hateful and even outright violent around people that show no sign of a problem, he does not understand that everyone in their own way is messed up, and even if he did, it would not make up or come close to how he feels. The most he would ever come to being on good terms with a healthy person would be if the person acted normal, or at least showed sympathy for him rather than just hate him for his looks and his curse. Even around children he has taken to hating, he has in the past devoured entire people over a course of hours for being rude or just being in the way. He has shown that he will not stop for a second when he has decided to take something down. As a test, he has shown that he will purposely show his curse to people, pulling his arms off, etc, to test the reactions of the person he is testing, if they freak out or call him a monster, he reacts with violence.

Never will you meet a more sympathetic or sad creature than you will when Troll sees someone dying or in pain, when it is not by his own hand troll seems to show a much calmer, almost nurturing stance, he will watch over the person until they pass or until he is forced to leave, but if he can tell that the dying or Ill person has no chance, he will try to kill the person, as a way to try and lessen their pain, he will not ask, when he goes to do it, he does it because he knows that is the only thing the person would want, he has shown to also do this when presented with person in a coma or people that are in desperate fear for their lives, he will try to calm them or kill them in what he seems to think are painless ways, or less painful at least. Attempts at stopping him from doing this result in violence on his part, and if he gets his way, the person will die in a more painful manner than what would have happened had Troll just gotten his way.


Religion has shown to play a good part in Troll's mental state, if not for religion Troll would have most likely had tried to kill himself a lot more than he has, as an attempt to control Troll and keep him calm despite his clear problems, people have shown him many religious systems that all have been worthless in stopping Troll, however they have shown to make an effect, Troll has made his won Religion around the idea that he is a cursed vessel, a sort of messiah sent here by god to rid the world of the healthy and prove to the world that we are mortal, he has become zealously dependent on this religion and has sometime quoted other religious texts roughly in order to bring more light to his own religion, when asked Troll does not recall ever being told about other religions, saying that even if they where told to him, he would not listen as they came from people that do not deserve the health they have.


Troll has shown to be mentally unstable, he possesses the mental capacity of a early-teenager, with the vocabulary of one, rarely will he say anything wroth hearing and when he does it is normally because it means he wants to kill you or eat something. He has although shown to be aware that he is being helped and will show a level of appreciation for what he is given, he understands that he should no fight against what gives him what he needs he just also has many violent stages every so often, it is rare when Troll seems like he is enjoying anything.


That's right HOPE! Troll has shown that the source of his insanity is not the illness that plagues him but instead the pain itself, he is still a mentally sound person under all the layers of pain and religion in the way. He has show, as above, that he can understand when he is being helped, and very few people have been able to "tame" him while under care. However it does not last long if the person has to take care of other things, if left alone for very long Troll quickly turns feared and has to be tamed again.

LOVE:
1. Seafood
2. Killing those who deserve it.
3. Eating
4. finding people like him.
5. showing mercy to those that deserve it

HATE:
1. His body
2. Living creatures.
3. Sleeping.
4. looking at himself.
5. Thinking.



HISTORY:
Troll was born to a poor Esparian family right dab in the middle of Malos Ciudad, where his mother worked at a local brothal to support the family, Troll had 6 brothers and sisters, all older than he was, his sisters who where of age worked with his mother in the brothal while his eldest brother tried to take care of the little ones. During this time of his life he was forced to work for a gang in the area in order to help his brothers provide. it was a rather sad life for some standerds but Troll has said that he would not trade it for anything. The rest of this history will be told from his perspective and from information gathered about events when he was not around.
(Since there is no record of Troll's real name, he will be called troll for this history.)


"Troll!" Called Troll's brother from downstairs, Troll waking groggily up in the small two story shack that was their home, Forcing himself out of bed, the 18 year old boy streching in his bed as his brother climbs up the ladder to the bed area, Troll looking at his much older brother in a tired haze. "Hey Mike...whats up?" Troll wipes the sleep from his eyes as his brother walks over. "What is up is that you are late waking up, mom and the girls are already long gone, and we have some work to do ourselves, remember?" Troll remembered alright, in this place, where he lived, the only thing "work" meant was ether selling or beating on people who did not pay. "What do we have to do now?" Mike laughed, patting Troll's back "Not the usual, if that is what you're thinking, Billy, me, you, and Jesse are going to take care of some buisness, all togeather." Troll looked up, conserned, he had never gone out as a gang before. "what would we all be doing? It does not take more than two of us to beat on some old guy who cant pay." Mike smirked and nodded, taking out a flat bladed mechete and handing it to him. "Someone did not just forget to pay us, their whole posse did, and this is not some tourists or whatever, these people know we are coming and are prepared. half the gang is meeting up. to take them down, about 20 armed men up against our 30, it will be one hell of a time!" Troll took the blade and turned it over in his hand. "A gang war? Mike you know I have been avoiding this." "Yeah I know, and that is why I told the leader of our group that you need to come along. You need to grow up and be more than just some guy that gets paid a tiny ammount to do the work no one else wants to do." Mike then took out a Pistol and cocked it, handing that to Troll as well. "Use this if you need to, but we would rather as little noise as we can to make the fight last." Troll was in shock, taking the gun and looking at it in his hands,geting a feel for it, he has held one before but never was he expected to kill with it. "Alright, we are going, you ready?" Troll nodded his head hesitantly, standing up and looking outside the hole that they had for a window, the sun was shining into the house, it was already midday and he had been sleeping, Putting the gun at his side and the blade on his back he followed his brother down and out of the house without another word.

The city, or rather the nabughhood was a total mess, they lived in a "bad" part of town, even in the most techology advanced place in all of Esparia it still looked more jungle than city. But that was the way most people liked it, walking up to the group of people gathering outside an expencive home with many stories to it, that was where their enemy had dug themselves in and said that they wont pay. Mike walked up to the leader of the assult, whom was getting everyone geared to fight, those few who could use alchemy where getting their circles ready and their powers primed to blow the house down. "Sir!" Mike called to the leader, who turned around and walked over to them. "Good, your both here, your family has always been know to be able to get into places at the right times to do the right things, and that is why we are giving you and your brothers the most important jjob here." Troll just watched in silence, not wanting to interupt or offend the leader in any way, Mike speaking up. "And that is sir?" The leader started. "After the battle starts I want you and your brothers to make your way to the wall, we have other familys that will be going in along side you, once you muscle your way to the wall I want you to make your way around the back and wait for team two to come in with the alchemist, you all will then blow your way into the basement and cut them off from the supplys on the inside, after that you are to wait my orders, got it!" Troll could not begin to belive what he was hearing, he had never been in a gang war before in his life, but the last thing he expected was that it would be carried out like an actual war. "Alright then Sir, me, Troll, Jesse, and Billy will be waiting for your orders then." The leader gave a grunt before turning around and starting to bark more orders, Mike walking off to the right where they both say their brothers waiting, Billy doing some push-ups while waiting, all four of them had the same weapons. "haha! I had no idea when I was told to be here that all four of us would be doing this!" Jesse said as he saw mike and Troll coming up to him. Billy looking up from his workout as well and jumping up. "Hell yeah! cant wait to get some blood on my hands brothers!" Troll smiling and nodding to both of them. "we dont have much time before the fighting breaks out, once they fuigure out that we are all here they will start shooting and that is when we move out." Just as Mike had finished all four of them started to hear shootings followed by some explosions. "that is our Que! we got to move!" [
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TRIVIA:
1. Troll does have a real name AND remembers what it is, he just refuses to say it.
2. Troll sleeps about 1 hour a night
3. Troll can breath underwater
4. Troll goes though roughly 5 arms, 2 legs, and over 15 pounds of weight every day, all regenerating on it's own.
5. Troll can not survive in cold climates for more than a few hours max, places like Northern Amestris would kill him.

Languages: weak Esparian Can carry a convo just not a very smart one.



ALIAS:
→ Jack

OTHER CHARACTERS:
→ First character

CUSTOM RANK:
→ Undying

With the condition that you realize; it takes a while to grow back limbs, especially if you're doing so like a starfish. So you can't just have them back instantaneously. I'm still iffy with the regen, so if someone disagrees with the idea, then let me know and I'll take full responsibility for accepting this.

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