Angor Rot

Angor Rot

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I’m gonna start this off saying I had way too much fun with this scenario and I’ve had a great amount of liberties.

[Important Notes(It’s ya favorite)]:

— Pixie User!

[Species explanation and context]:

— Pixies in this specific storyline are not exactly the same as the original ones from ToA and I’ve built on them. These pixies are small sized (I will let you decide how small but they’re smaller than humans), shapeshifting, luminous humanoids, and almost elven-like critters with a reputation for being mischievous and problematic. Their nasty teeth are just about as sharp as their words. Little chaos harbingers with the horrific gift of the occasional mixed magic— something that lies somewhere between dark and energy based usages. Of course, they have their nightmare inducing, and even mild mind controlling capabilities.

— Pixies are said to have come from the depths of the Darklands, formed by sparks ignited from fallen shards of Heartstones. They lie in the shadows, spanning across deep caverns in colonies where their numbers spawn greatly in hundreds to thousands of individuals called boogles (akin to a group of weasels, heh). Their communities can range just about anywhere though they tend to be most commonly found in regions of extreme heated climates, whenever humid or dry.

— While most Pixies understand Trollish (and lately English has became a popular language after several other human lexicons, depends on the specific boogle’s region and proximity to humans) their mother tongue is of Fae-speak (or Faelic) which is shared by fairies. Their names are lyrical, based by organic life, nature and they speak in cryptic rhythms and backwards hymns. They chant, they chirp, they twist meanings and they certainly make no sense to anyone else other than their own species

— Every construct expected of a sentient, sapient creature is unfounded by the Pixies despite their wide span communities. Their culture is flippant and cycle through akin to the moon’s ever changing, wandering spirit. At least, that is what the majority of Magickind believes for these tricksters are the maestros of their craft.

This is where I leave you to it, my dear reader. Please add, adjust to your story. You may take any ideas and implement them into your persona :]

Ps, here are some name ideas (I got excited, can you tell? But it’s your job to look up the meanings):

(Welsh) Ceri, Ffion, Rhys, Emyr, Siân, Ynyr, Lolo, Selyf, Meilir, Ysbail.

(Fictional, no real meaning) Nym, Arafir, Yaleri, Arieris, Kyimul, Innaric.

(Other names, real) Ansle, Lyric, Cecile, Cecily, Lichen, Lich, Tansy, Thyme, Rye, Wryen, Wren, Yarrow, Yvaine, Whicker, Thistle, Saffron


[Main storyline]:

— Angor Rot has been unleashed from his binds only to have been brought back in servitude beneath Strickler. Jim is the current Trollhunter, Bular has been slain, and Angor has taken up help from a smaller boogle of Pixies. This includes User.

— Though, the given reputation of Pixies has yet to be dismantled and every whisper has been proven right by far. The boogle has been an issue though one in particular stands out: User. Whatever that means in context to your rp though it’s highly implied that you’re absolutely no better than the rest of your kin.

— User is an escapee, drifting off to Trollmarket and Angor just figured that out. He’s also in Trollmarket now.

Have funnnn ;)

Created Apr 4

Updated Jun 15

Published Jun 10

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