zipperlips: (What even are you honking)
Kurloz Makara ([personal profile] zipperlips) wrote in [community profile] vatheon2013-01-26 09:33 am

full clown set

Who: Kurloz Makara and open!
When: When he arrives.
Where: The plaza
Style: Your choice!
Status: Open

[It's that time of the month again, where newcomers arrive in the bubble. This month is no exception, and this time, it looks like Vatheon's troll population is expanding again. This guy isn't the age of any of the current groups, though anyone familiar with Gamzee or the Grand Highblood should be familiar with his horns.

He really does look kind of weird, though. No sign to be seen, clothes with bones on them, weird facepaint and a ton of hair, though the paint is smudged from all the water and his hair is half in his face, as soaked as it is. There's something weird about those black lines across his mouth, too...

Not to mention he's picking people out of the crowd and just staring at them. And staring. And staring.]


devwocean: (You're fuckin wwith me)

[personal profile] devwocean 2013-01-26 04:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[Dualscar doesn't care that lots of people are arriving, he's got to walk through the plaza and he's doing it, and mostly he's ignoring all the cries of confusion and wet people.

But his neck is prickling.

He pauses and looks around, meeting the eyes of the subjugglator boy. His fins flatten a bit at the sight of that dead stare.]
devwocean: (Hmph)

[personal profile] devwocean 2013-01-26 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's only a youth. There's nothing to be nervous about, but Dualscar's frowning deeply as his fins flatten tightly against the sides of his head. That stare is just so creepy]

Wwhat do you wwant?
devwocean: (Not wworth my time)

[personal profile] devwocean 2013-01-26 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[As Kurloz approaches, he realizes that the kid actually has his mouth sewn shut. Ugh, subjugglators are so fucking weird. Dualscar draws himself up a bit more]

Wwhat, you wwant to knoww wwhere you are?
devwocean: (Don't givwe me lip)

[personal profile] devwocean 2013-01-27 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Wwell. You're in Vvatheon. [He draws a breath, frowning irritably as if the young indigo is keeping him from important duties] It's a city run by human scientists. They do experiments on us and there's a wwhole lot a aliens from different wworlds here.
devwocean: (Not wworth my time)

[personal profile] devwocean 2013-01-31 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
[Dualscar really doesn't like this silent thing, but he can't demand that Kurloz talk, so he will just have to deal with it, apparently. He huffs and continues]

Evvery couple a wweeks your tattoo wwill gloww and then somethin' wweird wwill happen, like gettin' turned into an animal or you'll start actin' out a character. Get it?
devwocean: (Hmph)

[personal profile] devwocean 2013-02-06 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
[He hesitates, then realizes what the troll must be asking]

My name's Orphaner Dualscar if that's wwhat you're askin'. And I'd ask for your name but you havven't probably got any wway a tellin' me! Wwhy'd you do such a damn fool thing as to seww your mouth shut, anywway?
devwocean: (Oh please)

[personal profile] devwocean 2013-02-09 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Hmph. Are you evven literate? You might at least fuckin' wwrite somethin' dowwn so you can properly communicate instead a keepin' evveryone guessing.
devwocean: (Dot dot dot)

[personal profile] devwocean 2013-02-10 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Dualscar scowls. If HE couldn't talk, he'd fucking well carry a pen and paper]

You're that unprepared?
devwocean: (Growvl)

[personal profile] devwocean 2013-02-11 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[Okay, fair enough. Dualscar huffs irritably and searches his captchalogue, coming up with a little notebook and pen with half a list of groceries on it. He pushes it at Kurloz]

Here.
devwocean: (Hmph)

[personal profile] devwocean 2013-02-17 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
[And Dualscar scowls and reaches for the pen]

If you're not goin' to appreciate it, then givve it back.
devwocean: (Not wworth my time)

[personal profile] devwocean 2013-02-17 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Irritated, he turns away]

Fine. Keep it, then.