b100b100dbeast: (Superior)
D --> Nepeta, you haven't checked in with me in quite a while
D --> If this is one of your games, trying to bef001 me into 100king for you then do not waste your efforts
D --> I e%pect to hear from you shortly


[Residents of the keep may find a rather huffy looking troll peering around corners and under tables. It's possible to run into him pretty much anywhere, since he's going to scan every inch of the place.]
b100b100dbeast: (RAGE)
[Up in the library, Equius has nabbed some blank scrolls, stolen some paints from the Bower, and is messily finger painting some rather suggestive artwork depicting an extremely muscular half-horse-half-humanoid creature.

A beast of true muscle.

Suddenly, a tight metal shackle appears over his wrist, much to his surprise and displeasure. When the video function activates, any reader will be treated to a brief glimpse of some very... awkward art. You won't get a chance to stare for too long as there's suddenly a fist with a pair of cuffs on the screen.
]

Why can't a STRONG noble be left alone in this intolerable keep, to appreciate some of the finer tastes in life? What benefit could one possibly get from inconveniencing me any further?
b100b100dbeast: (RAGE)
[The video feed clicks on and a gray, clenched fist is shown. Letters of a foreign language seem to be creeping over his fingers and back of the hand, and the hand itself seems pretty scratched up.

Seems as if a stubborn troll has spent quite some time scraping his hand against all kinds of rough surfaces. It's now been rubbed raw and stings too much to continue.
]

No more than a day has passed and already there is another invasion upon my physical being. I assuming that this writing serves a purpose? It does not hurt, yet, but I would not be surprised if some ridiculous magic causes my hand to disappear this time.

It was a clever trick, but I will not fall for it again. All the same, my skin is stained. How do I remove it.

[The journal spins around, showing a rather angry pair of shades. The displeased expression dulls into a bored look and a frustrated sigh follows.]

For those who might be concerned, for whatever reason, I am fine, now. Lily, I have not seen you since that abrupt and unsolicited chaos and hope that you are fine as well.
b100b100dbeast: (Apologies)
[Guess who's been back for a few hours now? It's been quite some time! Oh how horrible life must have been without the shining optimism of this royal troll.]

...Hello? Anyone? Am I using this right...

[He sounds familiar, but there is an unsettling lack of hostility and anger in the curious voice.]

May I keep this? ...Book?
b100b100dbeast: (STRONG)
[If you've been paying attention to your journal, you might see a quick flicker of an enraged pair of broken shades glaring up at you. If you haven't, well you'll probably see them first-hand soon because Equius has arrived and he is not very happy.

There's a fierce yell and a quick glimpse of the room as the journal goes soaring through the air and into the wall. Hard to read properly when you're blind with anger.
]

WHEN I FIND WHO IS RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS-

[His voice quickly becomes distant as he makes his way into the hall, shutting the door with a loud SLAM.

Anyone who sees the young troll might want to stay out of his way or risk having him charge into you/interrogate you because THIS IS OBVIOUSLY YOUR FAULT.
]

HMD

Aug. 17th, 2011 07:45 pm
b100b100dbeast: (Frustrated Type)
Feedback/Questions go here! Am I doing anything wrong with his voice? I'd greatly appreciate knowing so I may improve on it.

You could also jab me at AIM: Pottoetattoo

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