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Zikrak Eanzie

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[/container] « ~【G E N E R A L I N F O】~ » ➠Name: Zikrak Eanzie ➠Trollhandle: desolatePhantom [DP] ➠Age: 9 sweeps ( 19.5 years ) ➠Gender: Male | He/Him & They/Them ➠Sexual orientation: Bisexual (No preference)
  « ~【T R O L L I N F O】~ » ➠Caste: Rust ➠Sign: Ariborn | The Escapee ➠Typing Quirk: "ᛉᛜⳘᚱ ᛊᚢᚧ ᛁᛢ ᚢᛊᚣᚱ ᛉᛜⳘ ᛢᛜᚢ ᛜᚪ ᚣ ᛒᛁᚾᛈᚺ! " ➠Lusus: Large Spotted Hyena | Zikrak's lusus is a large spotted hyena who is roughly about the same size as a polar bear. Other than that, is acts much like a regular hyena would with its horrible cackling and its urge to scavenge and hunt what it can. It also serves as a purpose of carrying around a lot of Zikrak's things since He doesn't live in a hive as of now. ➠Original Planet: Alternia ➠Classpect: Knight Of Rage
  « ~【B I O G R A P H Y】~ » ➠Personality: Zikrak can be rather volatile and isn't afraid of saying what He deems needed to be said in the first place, not real care for others feelings if He doesn't know them. He's quick to anger and once He gets going it's hard to calm him back down unless he either wears himself out or someone makes an attempt at calming him down. Zikrak is also quite paranoid and feels a sense of doom always following behind him wherever he goes. Despite most of his negative traits, Zikrak loves having conversations with others and is quite the chatterbox. A good wrestling gets him hyper and beaming with life with no real way to calm down unless someone tells him to. Zikrak isn't one to try and judge a book by its cover to soon since he's quite self conscious about his own quirks, one being his loud laughter that he seems to copy off his lusus. He hates the way others look at him during one of his laughing fits, it drives him crazy rather easily and makes him become quiet and docile just as easy.
  ➠History: Zikrak lived a rather normal 'lowblood' life the best He could on Alternia but shortly after The Merge things took a turn for the worse. He lost his hive and everything he deemed unique and important. Luckily he was graced enough that his lusus survived along with him during The Merge so they took the wildlife for a change of pace and to discover what this world really had in store for him. One bad lead to another, Zikrak found himself captured by a bunch of a psychotic clowns who were planning on using him for whatever religious things they had in mind. During his imprisonment, it took its toll on Zikrak's mind, causing him to develop 'voices' in his own head that aided him through his escape. The voices have been in his mind ever since causing him to randomly have panic attacks without much reasoning or to be overly paranoid. Sometimes the voices actually help, sometimes they don't. It's very 50/50. As of now, Zikrak has become a wandering scavenger and bandit who lives primarily off the land, wandering from one place to another.
  ➠Skills and Abilities: Zikrak is great at blending in to environments he knows of such as the desert and the forest. He can go rather unnoticed without many lusii or trolls ever noticing that He even passed by. Zikrak is also quite the fighter and scavenger! While no where compared to a trained professional, Zikrak can hold his own against most trolls above his caste.. He's also learned to scavenge most useful things out of even the hollowest of areas lacking useful materials. Finally, he knows how to send a decent shock of fear through most living beings during the darkness of night by using his drum or war horn. Like a few of his caste, Zikrak can see and speak to any deceased souls.
  ➠Occupation: Scavenger & Bandit (Occasionally runs with a gang every now and then) ➠Aspirations: To find peace one day.
  ➠Likes: Indulging himself, Fighting, Scaring others, Sleeping, Warm places, Comfy blankets ➠Dislikes: Cowards, Surprises, Being made fun of, Crude jokes, The 'voices'
  ➠Appearance: Zikrak stands at around 5'4'' (162.56 cm) and weighs 117 lbs. (edited)
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