Troll OC - Scytha Ippoli
Name: Scytha Ippoli (from Scythia: to shoot/throw – relates to sagittal/Sagittarius as well as her STRIFE SPECIBUS and Ippolit: Russian Alternative of Hippolytus- the son of Theseus whose name means “freer of horses”)
Age: About 8 solar sweeps
Species: Blue blooded troll
Siblings/Relations: Her Luscus (a Centauride) who she calls Epona (Goddess who protects horses)
Restoring/modifying dilapidated objects/ artifacts, especially those important to her friends or her clients. She also holds a hobby of sculpting, mostly by using her bare hands/fists to chisel boulders into shape.
She exhibits a surprising amount of strength but also an acute sense of precision. Due to her blood color she is educated and often tries to solve things using diplomacy, however she is sometimes tempted to use force since she spends a lot of time suppressing her strength. When all else fails or she feels it’s needed,
Snow AngelsIvan trudged through the snow as the large flakes fell around him, his small body struggling to stay up against the occasional gusts of wind. He pulled his sister’s scarf around him tighter to block the cold as he struggled with his footing. The toe of his boot caught on a mound of solid icy snow, sending him sprawling on his hands and knees with a cry. He rolled onto his back dejectedly, his large violet eyes fixated on the gray winter sky.
His eyes teared up and his cheeks flushed. He just wanted to go home, he wanted to warm up next to his sisters by he was completely lost. With no friends willing to help him even if someone found him in time and his sisters not knowing where he was, how could he expect to be saved from the harsh winter? He knew the general was just doing his duties, but Ivan was not sure he could take the bitter cold much longer; his clothes were already soaked through with melted snow.
As he lay on the ground he could feel the heat leave his face and body as