Viridi Scaria

Played by @dr

[/container] « ~【G E N E R A L I N F O】~ » ➠Name: Viridi Scaria ➠Trollhandle: auspiciousTrufflemaker ➠Age: 10 sweeps ➠Gender: girl ➠Sexual orientation: demi ⠀ « ~【T R O L L I N F O】~ » ➠Caste: Rust ➠Sign: Aro ➠Typing Quirk: little mushroom symbols. Capitalizes words for emphasis. ➠Lusus: big ol’ snail ➠Original Planet: Alternia ➠Classpect: Maid of Heart ‍ (edited) [4:11 PM] « ~【B I O G R A P H Y】~ » ➠Personality: Viri is a very driven individual, able to put herself through immense discomfort for her goals. She despises her place in the caste system, and dreams of becoming something more despite what the world she was born into had planned for her. Her intense focus on her goals can blind her to the nature of her own actions, making her not see when she is being cruel or manipulative. She hates her caste and loathes the red wrigglingmarks¹ on her face, an ever present reminder of what she can’t escape. It would not be quite accurate to say she hates anyone in her caste, or any caste inherently, but more the system. That said, she has yet really seen a world outside of that system, and channels her hatred for it not towards tearing down, but being the exception that climbs it. Talking to her, you find her mischievously pleasant. She has a positive and outgoing attitude but it is undercut by a sense of scheming that she can never really hide. It’s not hard to tell she wants something from you, her intentions and strong emotions always spill out into her words and actions for all to read. She is quick to over celebrate when she succeeds at something, and takes her losses just as hard. Though she is usually not long to bounce back with a new plan. She wants people to be close to her but isn’t good at maintaining relationships, she can be very self centered and tends to see people as useful tools even when she wants to see them as friends. She is trying to be better, but old habits die hard, and dreams are unkillable. (¹a word for the troll equivalent of birthmarks, we made it up) [4:12 PM] ➠History: Viri did not enjoy her job on alternia, she was a maintenance and custodial worker for a number of highblood cafes, cleaning everything and fixing things as they broke down. Her work was often overlooked and ignored, and while she enjoyed fixing things, she did not enjoy having to clean up after the baristas and customers. On the rare occasion she was acknowledged it was to demean her for not working hard enough or fast enough. She took it all and held on to it though, knowing she would someday show them… show them all how much she was worth. While her job was perhaps the most defining part of her time on alternia, there was another notable series of events. She had a friend (or an enemy, it is the same word for trolls afterall). They came across each other online, both looking for answers in regards to similar issues they were having with themselves and their identities. At first when they started talking it was really good, and Viri felt a strong connection. They helped and encouraged each other to find and become their truer selves, but overtime it became clear that Viri’s friend not only was afforded a much simpler and more worry free life that viri could never have, but that this friend hadn’t been considering sharing it with viri the way she wanted… and so hearts turn to spades. The friend had her own problems and worries of course, but they were much more abstract and low stakes to the tiny lowblood. Where once she tried to understand, she started to mock and ridicule, calling her friend weak and pathetic with great frequency, declaring she wasn’t even worth her pity. It was all for nothing though, she could get neither heart nor hate from this girl… they stopped talking shortly before the merge. She regrets it all of course, and plans one day to apologize. [4:12 PM] But the merge brought with it a new world and new opportunities. She stopped showing up to work even when things settled. She started wearing green instead of red and moved to a new hive, dragging her lusus along, and began working on her ambitions. She tried starting business after business with little success, rallying folks around her to work for her only for them to quit when she, in her desperation for success, repeated the abuse she was shown in the workplace. Now she is alone, operating a mobile cafe out of a cart she built herself. Everyday she wheels her cart out and does her best to bring home something to add to her savings. Things are different now, she can be different. ➠Skills and Abilities: She makes a mean latte and is pretty good at fixing machines. ⠀ ➠Occupation: Self-Employed Barista ➠Aspirations: Wealth and Status ⠀ ➠Likes: being praised, winning at things, making money. ➠Dislikes: the colour red, being poor, when people abandon her, but most of all she dislikes when she drives them away. ⠀ ➠Appearance:

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