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Iota Nonary
Iota Nonary
Your name is IOTA NONARY, and you do not exist. Legally, that is. You are a real, physical human being, yes, but nobody on Earth has ever seen you. You assume this is how it works, but you really don't have any reason to care about Earth laws and stuff. You think it's cool how unimportant you are. You have not even stepped on planet Earth. You were born on this craft, you will die on this craft. The fabricated food here is good, though. Good for nutrient-rich sludge.
The fifteen year old clone taking care of a long-forgotten generation ship.
- Artificial Human
- Cloning Gambit: An unwilling product of one for space colonisation.
- Fish out of Temporal Water: Even though Iota lived in a high-tech spaceship, she's still culturally over 600 years behind everyone else.
- Kidnapped by the Call
Trolls
RF69 Crew
Kimera Louhii
Kimera Louhii
Speaking of your crew, you like to think that you are a part of a dedicated group of five trolls dedicated to saving trollkind from the endless cycle of hate. In fact, you don't mostly care about your blood caste! Never mind how the highblood is the captain, it really, really doesn't matter. There is no hypocrisy here.
An adult goldblood in a small resistance group. Also a chronic kidnapper, albeit for the greater good.
- The Empath: She's able to sense how individuals close to her feel.
- Extra Eyes
- The Kindnapper: Kimera is practically unable to stop herself from kidnapping anyone in a dangerous situation, wanting to help as many people as possible.
Zwelif Kezyno
Heliac
Astern
Myriad
The Limegrub
Antrax's Crew
Antrax Velvit
Anonym Unname
Krikri Kamori
Other
Lanzir Leukos
Lanzir Leukos
And you have helped so many of your dearest patrons, with your handy icepick you get to both turn your drinks into a work of art and make sure society at large runs smoothly, keeping cullings to their lowest as a result.
A tealblooded psychosurgeon.
- Even Evil Has Standards: He's shirtless, obscenely flirty and the sleaziest character so far, but he drops most flirty undertones in his dialogue when talking to Raveri. When he goes after Raveri to stop the latter from bleeding out, he puts a shirt on for modesty.
- Mad Doctor: And he seems to take pride in it!
- No Shirt, Long Jacket: Complete with a Lab Coat Of Science And Medicine, stained with drinks from whatever club he works at.
- Skip the Anesthetic: Pressures a rustblood into this before a Lobotomy. Complete with the icepick.
- Utopia Justifies the Means: Bringing back the lobotomy does help lower cull rates, although Lanzir seems to just love his job at this point.
Nomalo
Nektyn Lineage
As a whole
- Adopted into Royalty: None of the heiresses are direct descendants of the empress, given how troll biology works, and were all hand-picked for the role.
- Massive Numbered Siblings: "Six fuchsiablooded heirs" can be considered the scariest part of the webcomic.
- Psycho Pink: They all have pink blood, and given what has been shown, none of them are at all normal.
- Sibling Rivalry: To the point where murder attempts are frequent.
- Single Sex Offspring: Every Nektyn is female, except for Raveri, a transgender male.
Raveri Nektyn
Raveri Nektyn
You're the most antisocial, you can't see, the empress hates you and everything you represent, which is the ultimate blight on troll society, f*ckING MUTATIONS. A biological malfunction, annihilating any chance that someone would even think of pursuing a relationship with you if it means spreading those hideous genes that culled your sight.
One of the fuchsiablooded heirs, and the one watching the main cast for his own entertainment, ignoring his royal duties as he does so.
- Blind Justice: He lampshades this in one of his monologues, using his disability as a way to garner appeal from tealbloods.
- Chained by Fashion: Wears chains attached to the cuffs around his wrists.
- Cute Little Fangs: At least, when his mouth is closed. The two largest plates of bone poke out of his mouth as tiny little fangs.
- Ear Fins: Big ones, too. When he wakes up after bleeding out, they're seen twitching.
- The Executioner: Personally sees executions through with those that slight him. His weapon of choice even being an axe with a noose attached to the end of it.
- Exotic Eye Designs: He's afflicted with a mutation that keeps his eyes undeveloped, with a glossy fuchsia sclera and no visible pupils. It's also the cause for his light sensitivity.
- Foolish Sibling, Responsible Sibling: The responsible one compared to Diphda.
- Improbable Age: A conversation reveals that he is around seventeen years old, and running around a fifth of the entire empire.
- Modest Royalty: He and Diphda both wear simplistic black cloaks that cover most of their body.
- Nerd in Evil's Helmet: Given he mentions how his code isn't working, and is seen playing Dwarf Fortress 600 years in the future, he fits the role.
- The Power of Blood: His official aspect is blood.
- Psycho Pink: While he is relatively composed while talking to someone, his monologues show he isn't the most stable.
- Ridiculous Procrastinator: Raveri had to execute someone at least a week ago. He still hasn't gotten around to it, preferring to play Dwarf Fortress, watch the main characters flail around, and "get around to" messaging Dehorner Minor.
- Scary Teeth: Being based off of Dunkleosteus, Raveri has a few large plates of teeth jutting out from his jaw. However, just like the actual animal, they're probably actually self-sharpening bone.
- Tears of Blood: Trolls usually only have blood-coloured pigments in their tears. Raveri is an exception.
Her Calamitous Admonition
Her Calamitous Admonition
- The Emperor