You are SELLOR THERON. Your home is an old WINDSWEPT HIVE set into the side of one of the lowest mountains in the northern ranges. Your home delves deep into the mountain itself, offering a quiet, secluded sanctuary, though the main OBSERVATORY and LOBBY have suffered some dilapidation during your six sweep stay here, mostly from the GRENADE INCIDENT, though you would be quick to add it is also from the frequent lightning strikes that strike the tower. Inside is the evidence of one of your true passions: SKETCHING, though if you are blatantly honest, you are not that great at it. Your other interest lies in the READING and WRITING of FANFICTION of the countless SHOWS, SERIALS and FILMS that you have watched, and to your personal pleasure it is a skill far more honed than your art skills.
Your kept safe from some of the less friendly FAUNA in the area by a combination of your LYNX LUSUS, MARDIS, and your trusty CROSSBOW-KIND STRIFE SPECIBUS, which you have spent many weeks customising and developing special BOLTS for it, which led to the GRENADE INCIDENT. You are quiet and rather unassuming, though you find it easy enough to make friends, given your rather disarming nature and ability to spring back from bad moods rather quickly.
Your TrollTag is MobiusHunter, and ~you type in a rather easy to follow style, using correct punctuation, though you use a X in place of crosses in conversations, and every sentence is prefaced and capped with a tilde!~ ~Profanity is rare with you and, when used, it is rather underwhelming.~
Your blood is a rather pale shade of green, sitting you a little lower than the jades
of the caste, and only fractionally higher than the Rustbloods. But to you, the Hemospectrum and the attached politics are little more than an added detail, so when it comes to the political machinations of your fellows, you choose to play the wild card, helping and hindering those whom your mercurial mind desire.
Physical Description: Rather slimly built, and a little on the short side. Messy black hair, that is a little too long to be fashionable at the back. Has small, 2 inch, slightly curved horns that curl downwards.
Wears a black tee-shirt emblazoned with an infinity icon, with a dark green overshirt, scuffed, too-long jeans and simple dark green boots. Often wears quiver filled with bolts for crossbow.
Age: Six sweeps.
Blood Colour: Pale Green (#82FA58 RGB scaled)