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Neeeek Xitile

Played by Paqui

[/container] « ~【G E N E R A L I N F O】~ » ➠Name: Neeeek Xitile ➠Trollhandle: incarceratedProfessor [IP] ➠Age: 8.77 Sweeps (19 Years) ➠Gender: Male | He/him ➠Sexual orientation: Omnisexual
  « ~【T R O L L I N F O】~ » ➠Caste: Rust ➠Sign: Aricorn ➠Typing Quirk: "Whatever y0u $ay ╚0$er!" S = $ | o = 0 | L = ╚ ➠Lusus: Raccoon ➠Original Planet: Alternia ➠Classpect: Seer of Rage
  « ~【B I O G R A P H Y】~ » ➠Personality: Curiosity nearly killed this trash cat. Nek is a curious individual and is bound to get into someone's business even if it results in them hating him in the end. He just has to know what is happening behind those curtains. Sadly, Nek doubts himself quite a lot and doesn't believe he's got what it takes to make a change even for someone like himself (which explains why he lives in a dumpster, literally). He's very paranoid and feels like there is someone out to get him most of the time (could be the drugs? probably could be his thinkpan rotting away) whenever he's not hiding away. He can sometimes come out from hiding whenever there's only one person around and not large groups. ➠History: Hiding away from the world was all he could do and old tricks carry over from the past. The outside world was threatening and every passing day was never promised for his caste. He stayed in line, he listened to his superiors, he did what he was told and even them trolls just like him would always go missing and never see the light of day again. The fear continued building up till he couldn't handle it anymore and began to hide away from everyone he knew and the possibilities that awaited him down the road. The higher caste was never in the favor of his kind.. that'll never change. Chaos unfurls and supernatural incantations whisper through the air as worlds meld together, hives are lost and trolls become meaningless in seconds. His hive was nothing but rubble but he needed to hide! Somewhere to go.. places, anywhere.. it didn't matter, he just needed somewhere to go for the time being. Just don't question the poor guy why he's going through your trash.. its all about survival in this cruel world.
  ➠Skills and Abilities: Do drugs, not school - What do you get when you combine a drug addict and, well.. drugs?! You get a deranged troll who can't feel pain for a short time. While it has its benefits such as being able to deal damage while also receiving it, it has one major flaw.. the moment that drug high fades he's going to feel every broken bone, cut, and stab. The other flaw is he can't quite function without it and goes through horrible withdrawals. | Back alley Therapist - He doesn't have to know you to read you like a book. Whatever makes you tick, whatever scares you, your stress level, its plain as day! He just doesn't care enough to utilize it to his advantage.
  ➠Occupation: Unemployed Junkie ➠Aspirations: "To become one with the primordial soup once again.."
  ➠Likes: Anything that'll give him a high, Warm places, Fresh food, Places he feels secure, Stars gazing, Hard rock ➠Dislikes: Being messed with while high, The Shadow people, Going long without being high, Being scammed
  ➠Appearance: 5'9'' (175.26 cm) 115lbs ( 52.16 kg)
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