Post by brianne on Jun 11, 2011 9:09:26 GMT -10
hErE's HoW tHiS mOtHeRfUcKeR's GeTtIn LaId OuT.
[/color] [/SIZE]gAmZeE mAkArA.
this is EVERY SHADE OF WRONG.
I dOn'T kNoW wHo ThIs SiStEr Is.
y'know frolicking in the lake
AND SHIT TOGETHER?! [/center]
AGE 19
YEARS ROLEPLAYING 7, on and off (mostly off)
OTHER CHARACTERS None, yet
CONTACT ME BY Tumblr: b-b-brianne, e-mail: bonesugar@live.com, pesterchum: crystallizedPsyche
SECRET CODE: Aim for the head
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aIgHt HeRe'S tHe MoThErFuCkIn GiSt Of It.
[/color][/SIZE]GO. sleep badly. ANY QUESTIONS,
hesitate to call. [/center]
NICKNAMES Gamz, Gam, "DUMBFUCK CLOWN", TC, Bard of Rage
AGE 18, 9 sweeps
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DaMn WhO's ThAt SlIcK bRoThEr In ThE mIrRoR?
[/color] [/SIZE]look up idiot in the dictionary.
YOU KNOW WHAT YOU'LL FIND? [/center]
FACE Longer than average with high cheek bones and a somewhat square jawline. His almond shaped eyes usually seem bigger than they are due to bags under his eyes (only barely covered by a slathering of greasepaint), and a generally droopiness. His nose is sloping and slightly upturned at the tip, followed by a wide mouth to accommodate his fangs, most notably his long canines.
BODY Very tall and lanky. Could be described as sinewy, though this is a new development. He used to have very little muscle structure due to a sedentary lifestyle.
STYLE Fashion is definitely not a top concern for Gamzee. He prefers baggy clothing that hangs off his skinny frame, and has a preference to patterns, like polka dots and stripes. Often forgets to wear any sort of protection or armor.
ANYTHING ELSE Always wears white and grey face paint in the guise of a clown.
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aLl ThE sHiT tHaT's GoInG dOwN iN mY nOgGiN.
I INVENTED DICE WHEN I WAS A KID.
what do you do?
I INVENTED DICE WHEN I WAS A KID.
what do you do?
DISLIKES Unchillitude, loud noises, religious disillusioning, health food, killing things (WhY cAn'T wE aLl Be BrOs?), confrontation, things that require significant brain power,
HOBBIES Juggling, slam poetry, contemplating miracles.
HABITS Has a tendency to trail off onto a nonsensical tangent when speaking or can zone out completely, picks at his nails, twirls or otherwise messes with his hair when he's bored.
FEARS Loud noises (or sudden surprises in general), being alone forever, being hated by his bros, fulfilling his destiny as a subjugglator.
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PERSONALITY Gamzee is definitely not the sharpest knife in the cutlery drawer. He's more of a spoon stuck in with all the knives. Talking to him can be an incredible chore, as he does not comprehend the gravity of most situations, and his answer to most problems is to wait for a miracle, or chill out, or snatch a rude beverage because nO bRoThEr CaN bE sAd WiTh A fAyGo By HiS sIdE. This lends itself to his overall friendly and amiable nature. Nothing ever gets him angry, as he's usually too high out of his mind to really muster up the energy.
His friends are the most important thing to him, and he definitely does not like being alone, or knowing his bros are mad at him. He can even be somewhat clingy and possessive of his friends when pushed to a certain limit, but overall respects their boundaries, and can settle with solitary tasks for some time. He is always eager to help and lend a hand, and tries his hardest with whatever he is tasked to do. He follows orders to a T, mostly because he doesn't have much of a personal agenda.
However, when deprived of sopor slime, his pleasant and friendly demeanor does a complete 180. When sober, Gamzee's "true" self shows through. He is sadistic, cunning, manipulative, and contemptible of lowbloods (which, to him, encompasses everyone). He completely disregards all previous feelings about his friends, though still refers to them as such out of bitterness and cruelty. As a desperate attempt to justify the existence of the mirthful messiahs, his psyche decided to split itself in two, leaving him with dual personalities, though he functions and refers to himself as one person most of the time. His comedy :o)[/color] personality is monotone, cold, and emotionless. His tragedy Do:[/color] personality is loud, hysteric, and manic.
When sober, Gamzee is usually flippant about death and suffering, even enjoying it. He is extremely entitled, referring to everyone beneath him as peasants or gutterbloods, and demand that they treat him as a superior. When this demand isn't met, he becomes extremely angry and violent.[/size]
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ThE gAnG's AlL hErE.
[/color]WELL, he used to beat me in morse code,
SO IT'S POSSIBLE. [/center]
PETS Sometimes draws little faces on rocks or other inanimate objects and considers them pets.
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HISTORY For the bulk of his childhood, Gamzee grew up alone. His lusus was around during his early sweeps, but by the time he was 3, the old goat started being away for longer and longer periods of time. He would visit once a perigee, if Gamzee was lucky, bringing little knick knacks and other treasures from the sea. Gamzee was always told that his custodian was a treasure hunter, or was out to sea helping orphaned sea trolls. He was proud of his lusus for this reason, but always felt a sense of betrayal that the goat apparently cared about other trolls more than him.
This, coupled with the fact that he had no neighbors for miles, caused Gamzee to grow up not knowing a lot of things that most trolls are taught. The only source of information he had were a series of journals and artifacts left behind by his ancestor, the Grand Highblood, which taught him the way of the subjugglators. He would often sit by the ocean, waiting for his lusus to come home, and would become antagonized by sea dwellers. This was tolerable for a while, but on one instance, Gamzee lost control and attacked those that came to the shore. His lusus caught word of this, and on his next visit, forbade Gamzee from going near the ocean or talking to sea dwellers again. After this incident, the sea dwellers continued their antagonization from afar, essentially ridding Gamzee of any contact with another troll.
Due to his poor upbringing and his lusus' inability to bring him much food, Gamzee began to consume sopor slime on a daily basis. The slime had mind altering effects, and he soon forgot most of his childhood up to that point. Everything he had learned about the subjugglators became mystified, and his mind created the notion of the Capricious Minstrels and their paradise planet as a substitute. At this point, he turned to online relationships, and made the first friends he ever had, which would've otherwise been impossible due to his hostile and generally violent nature.
Gamzee was completely unaware of the virus for a long period of time, as he was secluded and far from any source of infection. When he finally did catch word, he waited for his lusus by the shore as always, but the old goat never came home again. With a rare insight into the urgency of the situation, he quickly packed everything he needed (Faygo, toothbrush, pie tins), and sought out his friends, thinking they'd know what to do.
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aWw MaN iT's OvEr AlReAdY :o(
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THANKS FOR COMING, please stay for the end credits.
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