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vodouisantOOC INFORMATION
Player: Kelly
Age: 24
Personal Journal:devilishkurumi
Contact Info: AIM (KurumiRP), or Plurk (devilishkurumi)
Other Characters: Bruce Banner (thesecret)
IC INFORMATION
Characters Name: Gamzee Makara
Age: 14
Canon Point: Act 6, after the end of "Myststuck" (when Jane reaches her house inside the Land of Crypts And Helium)
Species: Alternian (Troll)
Gender: Male
Orientation: Trolls don't have an orientation, exactly, because they honestly don't see a problem with being in a relationship with either male or female. Though some trolls have a preference, Gamzee doesn't. It's all good to him. That won't change just because he's in a different body.
History: MS Paint Adventures Wiki
Appearance: Gamzee's a tall, lanky teenager, with a wild mop of curly black hair and muddily-purple eyes. This is generally the idea here. He has a set of three healed scars over his face, as seen here. While he won't be showing up with any on, he's definitely going to wear his makeup once he finds some to put on. Also, if he's showing up in whatever clothes he's wearing? It'll be this...
Personality: Gamzee is kind of a mystery, personality-wise. We know exactly what he's like, but what mood he's going to be in fluctuates depending on his situation. Before sobering up, Gamzee was flighty, easily distracted and completely chill with pretty much anything that came his way. He had no interest in the hemospectrum, despite being very high on it, and he considered all of his fellow trolls his friends. They were on the same level as him, and he was always (sometimes bafflingly) pleased to talk with them. Gamzee held a firm belief in his religion, wherein he believed two Mirthful Messiahs would arrive and bring with them the Dark Carnival. This also led him to believe heavily in miracles, and he would often attribute anything and everything to the mysterious workings of the universe. At least some of his attitude could be attributed to being stoned off of sopor slime at all times. (Still, there were moments when he revealed his darker side, such as when he managed to defeat the Black King by apparently going apeshit on him.) During this time, he typed (and theoretically spoke) in a wAvY, Up aNd dOwN KiNd oF WaY.
Going sober changed a lot of this. His relative mental stability snapped as he was fed "blasphemy" by Dave Strider (by being linked to Insane Clown Posse videos), already sobering up due to the lack of sopor available to him. He was still mischievous, but in a darker, violent way, and he no longer saw the other trolls as equals. Instead, he took his place as the Highblood of the group, taking it upon himself to stalk and murder his friends in a merry homicidal rage. He became aggressive and commanding, traits considered normal for highbloods like himself, and adopted the Jokerkind strife specibus, allowing him to use any weapon he wanted. He was a rage filled, gleeful serial killer, right up until Karkat calmed him down with a hug and some shooshes. His tone changed drastically during this time: he began to type in lowercase. AND ALTERNATING UPPER CASE. (Equius mentioned at one point that his voice seemed to be fluctuating, indicating that he was either speaking lowly or at a normal volume, and then SHOUTING SUDDENLY for no reason.)
Nowadays, Gamzee is more of a balance between the two. He's calmer now, now that his rage has broken, and he seems exceedingly mellow once again. He's less distracted, more capable of focusing on the things going on around him, though it seems as though he simply chooses not to focus on anything, rather than being forcibly unable to. He still believes in miracles, and he seems remorseful of his actions, though it's anyone's guess how bad he feels. He seems to have chosen to help Jane Crocker with her magical SBURBian adventure, which indicates a return back to thinking that everyone is on equal ground with him, and a recession of his animalistic Highblooded attitude. His typing/speech has remained lowercase/UPPERCASE, but it's no longer in a hostile manner. Likely, his vocal pattern is more of a normal-voice/sharply-raised-tone thing, rather than murmuring/shouting.
He... has also developed a slight obsession with hiding away the bodies of his victims, but that's just another loveable quirk.
Abilites: Gamzee's godtier powers are unknown as of right now. He has an uncanny ability to wield anything as a weapon, but this is a learned ability rather than a special power. He also is shown to be able to use Chucklevoodoo, which is basically voodoo magic where he can influence the dreams of people, mainly to give them horrific nightmares and therefore create crippling fears.
Other: ...It's a codpiece. In case you were wondering about that.
SAMPLES
First Person: [text]
this is some wicked different shit going on all up around here. I DON'T KNOW WHERE TO MOTHERFUCKING BEGIN.
this new body's pretty fucking tight, like a new fucking miracle to get all up in knowing, but I don't think I want to be all stuck in it for too motherfucking long.
SO HOW DOES A BROTHER FIGURE OUT WHERE TO BE ALL EXCHANGING THIS ONE FOR ANOTHER?
because i sure as fuck don't know how to do it myself. :o(
THIS SUNSHINE HUMAN LAWNRING IS ALL BUSY BEING BEAUTIFUL, THOUGH. i don't want to go be disturbing everybody else catching their good vibes.
SO IF YOU'RE UP AND BEING BUSY HAVING A MIRTHFUL MOTHERFUCKING TIME, DON'T LET ME STOP YOU.
i'll just be chilling here, in case somebody's got some answers lying around that they want me to pick up. :o)
Third Person:
There is something downright motherfucking weird about how he's all up and... not himself any more. Gamzee isn't prone to moments of panic, but there's probably a second there, when he lifts his hand up over his face to block out the sun and promptly fails to recognize it, that gets him a little jittery. He doesn't move for a good few minutes, just staring at this strange hand over his face, the one he can feel and move and use but which looks nothing like it's supposed to. It's beyond fucking eerie. It's right up there with bizarre, and that's not a word he uses all that often in his life.
He takes his sweet time sitting up in his little lawnring, looking out at the street and squinting his eyes because man, ain't nothing brighter than the motherfucking sun right now. But it's not burning him or killing him, it's just warm and comfortable against his skin. He's still in his godtier outfit, but he doesn't feel all that god-like, or even really tier-like, which isn't a thing but he imagines it should be. Why not? It's two motherfucking words, and he's not feeling either of them, even in his pajama pants and funny hat.
Nothing around him is making sense, but he closes his eyes, counts to ten, and then decides that this is some kind of miracle (or maybe a test) passed down from on high for him. And it's real fucking nice, when he's not thinking about how his hands aren't his, or how he doesn't feel right in the slightest. It's warm and pretty and there are more colors around him than he's had for a while. No more gray asteroid or splattered colors across the steel walls. The sky's blue. That's downright weird, who would all up and paint the sky such a big, bright color like that?
He gets up to explore, wandering towards the hive settled on the lawnring. His name's on a packet of papers at the front door, and he looks through them without actually understanding a word they say. He's got some kind of gizmo to get his talk on with, which is sweet, and an identification card for "school" (whatever that is), which is also pretty sweet. He really appreciates someone going through the effort of trying to get their explanations on, even if most of it is flying over his head. But hey. Gamzee's never been one to question odd goings-on too much, and now that he's got his little talkbox, he can right up and just ask someone what's going on.
Which he'll do, right after he does a little more exploring - there's probably something sweet right up the road, and Gamzee's ready to see what's going on.
OTHER
Housing Request?: Nope!
Did you read the rules and FAQ?: Yes!!!
Player: Kelly
Age: 24
Personal Journal:
devilishkurumiContact Info: AIM (KurumiRP), or Plurk (devilishkurumi)
Other Characters: Bruce Banner (
thesecret)IC INFORMATION
Characters Name: Gamzee Makara
Age: 14
Canon Point: Act 6, after the end of "Myststuck" (when Jane reaches her house inside the Land of Crypts And Helium)
Species: Alternian (Troll)
Gender: Male
Orientation: Trolls don't have an orientation, exactly, because they honestly don't see a problem with being in a relationship with either male or female. Though some trolls have a preference, Gamzee doesn't. It's all good to him. That won't change just because he's in a different body.
History: MS Paint Adventures Wiki
Appearance: Gamzee's a tall, lanky teenager, with a wild mop of curly black hair and muddily-purple eyes. This is generally the idea here. He has a set of three healed scars over his face, as seen here. While he won't be showing up with any on, he's definitely going to wear his makeup once he finds some to put on. Also, if he's showing up in whatever clothes he's wearing? It'll be this...
Personality: Gamzee is kind of a mystery, personality-wise. We know exactly what he's like, but what mood he's going to be in fluctuates depending on his situation. Before sobering up, Gamzee was flighty, easily distracted and completely chill with pretty much anything that came his way. He had no interest in the hemospectrum, despite being very high on it, and he considered all of his fellow trolls his friends. They were on the same level as him, and he was always (sometimes bafflingly) pleased to talk with them. Gamzee held a firm belief in his religion, wherein he believed two Mirthful Messiahs would arrive and bring with them the Dark Carnival. This also led him to believe heavily in miracles, and he would often attribute anything and everything to the mysterious workings of the universe. At least some of his attitude could be attributed to being stoned off of sopor slime at all times. (Still, there were moments when he revealed his darker side, such as when he managed to defeat the Black King by apparently going apeshit on him.) During this time, he typed (and theoretically spoke) in a wAvY, Up aNd dOwN KiNd oF WaY.
Going sober changed a lot of this. His relative mental stability snapped as he was fed "blasphemy" by Dave Strider (by being linked to Insane Clown Posse videos), already sobering up due to the lack of sopor available to him. He was still mischievous, but in a darker, violent way, and he no longer saw the other trolls as equals. Instead, he took his place as the Highblood of the group, taking it upon himself to stalk and murder his friends in a merry homicidal rage. He became aggressive and commanding, traits considered normal for highbloods like himself, and adopted the Jokerkind strife specibus, allowing him to use any weapon he wanted. He was a rage filled, gleeful serial killer, right up until Karkat calmed him down with a hug and some shooshes. His tone changed drastically during this time: he began to type in lowercase. AND ALTERNATING UPPER CASE. (Equius mentioned at one point that his voice seemed to be fluctuating, indicating that he was either speaking lowly or at a normal volume, and then SHOUTING SUDDENLY for no reason.)
Nowadays, Gamzee is more of a balance between the two. He's calmer now, now that his rage has broken, and he seems exceedingly mellow once again. He's less distracted, more capable of focusing on the things going on around him, though it seems as though he simply chooses not to focus on anything, rather than being forcibly unable to. He still believes in miracles, and he seems remorseful of his actions, though it's anyone's guess how bad he feels. He seems to have chosen to help Jane Crocker with her magical SBURBian adventure, which indicates a return back to thinking that everyone is on equal ground with him, and a recession of his animalistic Highblooded attitude. His typing/speech has remained lowercase/UPPERCASE, but it's no longer in a hostile manner. Likely, his vocal pattern is more of a normal-voice/sharply-raised-tone thing, rather than murmuring/shouting.
He... has also developed a slight obsession with hiding away the bodies of his victims, but that's just another loveable quirk.
Abilites: Gamzee's godtier powers are unknown as of right now. He has an uncanny ability to wield anything as a weapon, but this is a learned ability rather than a special power. He also is shown to be able to use Chucklevoodoo, which is basically voodoo magic where he can influence the dreams of people, mainly to give them horrific nightmares and therefore create crippling fears.
Other: ...It's a codpiece. In case you were wondering about that.
SAMPLES
First Person: [text]
this is some wicked different shit going on all up around here. I DON'T KNOW WHERE TO MOTHERFUCKING BEGIN.
this new body's pretty fucking tight, like a new fucking miracle to get all up in knowing, but I don't think I want to be all stuck in it for too motherfucking long.
SO HOW DOES A BROTHER FIGURE OUT WHERE TO BE ALL EXCHANGING THIS ONE FOR ANOTHER?
because i sure as fuck don't know how to do it myself. :o(
THIS SUNSHINE HUMAN LAWNRING IS ALL BUSY BEING BEAUTIFUL, THOUGH. i don't want to go be disturbing everybody else catching their good vibes.
SO IF YOU'RE UP AND BEING BUSY HAVING A MIRTHFUL MOTHERFUCKING TIME, DON'T LET ME STOP YOU.
i'll just be chilling here, in case somebody's got some answers lying around that they want me to pick up. :o)
Third Person:
There is something downright motherfucking weird about how he's all up and... not himself any more. Gamzee isn't prone to moments of panic, but there's probably a second there, when he lifts his hand up over his face to block out the sun and promptly fails to recognize it, that gets him a little jittery. He doesn't move for a good few minutes, just staring at this strange hand over his face, the one he can feel and move and use but which looks nothing like it's supposed to. It's beyond fucking eerie. It's right up there with bizarre, and that's not a word he uses all that often in his life.
He takes his sweet time sitting up in his little lawnring, looking out at the street and squinting his eyes because man, ain't nothing brighter than the motherfucking sun right now. But it's not burning him or killing him, it's just warm and comfortable against his skin. He's still in his godtier outfit, but he doesn't feel all that god-like, or even really tier-like, which isn't a thing but he imagines it should be. Why not? It's two motherfucking words, and he's not feeling either of them, even in his pajama pants and funny hat.
Nothing around him is making sense, but he closes his eyes, counts to ten, and then decides that this is some kind of miracle (or maybe a test) passed down from on high for him. And it's real fucking nice, when he's not thinking about how his hands aren't his, or how he doesn't feel right in the slightest. It's warm and pretty and there are more colors around him than he's had for a while. No more gray asteroid or splattered colors across the steel walls. The sky's blue. That's downright weird, who would all up and paint the sky such a big, bright color like that?
He gets up to explore, wandering towards the hive settled on the lawnring. His name's on a packet of papers at the front door, and he looks through them without actually understanding a word they say. He's got some kind of gizmo to get his talk on with, which is sweet, and an identification card for "school" (whatever that is), which is also pretty sweet. He really appreciates someone going through the effort of trying to get their explanations on, even if most of it is flying over his head. But hey. Gamzee's never been one to question odd goings-on too much, and now that he's got his little talkbox, he can right up and just ask someone what's going on.
Which he'll do, right after he does a little more exploring - there's probably something sweet right up the road, and Gamzee's ready to see what's going on.
OTHER
Housing Request?: Nope!
Did you read the rules and FAQ?: Yes!!!
