Rangon pushed over a rock so he could reach the exit. From outside, he looked around. "Yeah, it's night out here. You guys can come!", said Rangon. "But you, fancy pants Northern blackbloods, are gonna go call SW. He's your business after all", smirked Rangon. Lionel and Aerosa grumbled and went after Leodan. "Hytema, Erisdi, are you coming?", asked Lionel. Rangon snickered at the grumbling blackbloods. "Zlecat, do ya need a hand getting up here?", asked Rangon.
((Let's spice things up a bit... Let's add humans >:D
Name: Boris Seneva
Age(from 6 sweeps-13 years-to 9 sweeps-19 years-) : 15 years old.
Gender: Male
Description/Appearence/Pic:
Blood Color (if it didn't appear in the series, put in front if it is high or low. Black bloods are the highest. Strike if human or Cherub) :
Blood will turn(Only if blackblood) :Zodiac Symbol : The Ursa Major constellation.
Title: Rogue of Doom
Strife Specibus: SpinningBlade-Kind
Sylladex type: Vortex- Once anything is in there, you only have to pray it isn't cut in half.
Typing quirk(You know, like Terezi types L1K3 TH1S and Karkat types LIKE THIS) : Never uses a, an, or the. Adds look-a-like symbols from now and then. Uses # at the start of sentences. Never uses ! or ?.
Lusus (describe it, or add a picture. If human, strike) :
Ships(If any, If human, strike)- Matesprit:
Moirail:
Kismessis:Trollian\Pesterchumhandle: FrozenCzar [FC].
Personality:
Your name is BORIS SENEVA. You live in the COLDEST TUNDRA in RUSSIA, in a large mansion, since your father is a FAMOUS ZOOLOGIST. You are isolated from the rest of the world, and your computer is one of the only ways to distract yourself. You aren't impressed easily, and you're sceptic about a lot of things. Although you think small, you were educated to be a genius and you are one. You are angered easily, and no one must mess with you. You are an individualist and prefer to be alone, so you take lonely walks in the frozen forests around your mansion. You kill first, and then ask questions. Or better, you ask three questions first: ‘Who are you’, ‘Where are you from’ and ‘What do you taste like’. You can't simply trust those that aren't like you. Your mother taught you to fight the bears that usually live around the mansion, and to hunt. You can say you are an animal lover- you love their taste. You are trained in the art to use rotating blades, like the flying guillotine, the moving knifes, and the weapon you created yourself, the Slasherlasso. The name says all.
I think I accept myself.))
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