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Trash Mouth's Trash Heap

Trashmouth

Little King Trashmouth
I'm a graphic designer, so I'm just gonna throw things I'm working on in this area.

If you see anything you like just shoot me a message and ask to use it. Most of this is going to be experimenting with the code capabilities here on this site.

Riven's Profile



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\When will your life begin?/

NAME: Riven Massar
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FACTION: None that she remembers, however, she believes she belongs to a Mandalorian House

RANK: Uknown to her

SPECIES: Valkyri/Zeltronian hybrid (Believed)

AGE: Riven appears to be in her late 20s

SEX: Female

HEIGHT: 5'8"

WEIGHT: 129 LBS

EYES: Green

HAIR: Dark dirty blonde

SKIN: Pale

FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes



STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES

+ Valkyri Attributes:
As a Valkyri, Riven has a resistance to cold weather and a naturally strong body.

+ Zeltron Physiology: As a Zeltron, Riven can produce pheromones that make her naturally likable and appealing, as well as having limited telepathy to project emotions onto others.

+ Conditioned: Despite her lack of memory Riven still has the muscle memory of a trained killer and warrior. Put a gun in her hand and she will wield it, same with any martial weapon she picks up. She has shown to be decent at close quarters combat over ranged weaponry, however.


- Stubborn: She can appear stubborn and reluctant to new ideas.

- Brain Injury and Missing Memory: Riven has had her memories stripped from her due to a traumatic brain injury caused by what most assume to be a gunshot wound to her head. Her cognitive functions were saved thanks to fast-acting, and a few cybernetics but her memories are gone. Riven has no clue what her real name is, or where she is from.

- Cold Blooded: Has difficulty tolerating warmer temperatures, becomes sunstricken at temperatures above 20 degrees Celsius.




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APPEARANCE:

Riven is a tall, slender yet athletic woman. She bears only a slight tint of pink skin from her Zeltronian parentage, though it's quite obvious the Valkyri genes have dominated when it comes to her appearance. Riven has a few scars across her body, randing from old healed gunshot wounds and knife wounds. She also has a few hand-poked blue ink tattoos that decorate her body discreetly.

Riven sports a side shaved undercut where her hair is slowly growing back. A keen eye can spot the sprawling scar tissue that extends from her temple and along the side of her head.

BIOGRAPHY:
Riven does not remember her life prior to waking up in a medical unit in Nar Shaddaa. Much of her memories leading up to the incident are fragmented but she holds a clearer memory of the moment, though it is hazy and fragmented. She spent a good few months in a medical facility where after her skull reconstruction she endured rehabilitation. Thankfully Riven did not have to relearn much, her cognitive functions including speech thought, and emotional regulation was spared any damage, though she did have to learn to write and walk again.

Much of her time was spent with a Togruta Nurse named Akaza. He helped her find a new name, which she agreed that Riven would suit her, and he gave her his last name, adopting her into his family. Riven eventually was released from the care of the medical facility after making a swift recovery. She was then given the things she was found with: A set of Mandalorian Armor, several knives, and a rifle. Etched on the inside of the armor was the name Grimmsdottir.

Riven has taken to writing down, and drawing snippets of her memories and dreams. From this, she has been able to piece together a small timeline of what happened to her. She remembers the armor of the person who shot her, the deep voice muffled by a helmet. She remembers the smell of blaster fire and an altercation but the details are far from clear. She equates the emotion of fear, and anger to the moment.

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SHIP:
Riven does not currently own a ship, though anything is possible.

KILLS:
None at the moment

BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None at the moment






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Trashmouth

Little King Trashmouth


RIKA HASSAN

When the cold wind blows, If it's raining.
I will make you whole. I will bring you home.
When the day is done. I will bring you home

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NAME: Rika Hassan

FACTION: Unaligned

RANK: Knight

SPECIES: Shard housed in a HRD

AGE: Early 20s

SEX: Has no gender but identifies as female (She/her pronouns)

HEIGHT: 5'9"

WEIGHT: Appears to be thin, weighs a lot more than you'd expect.

EYES: Amber (Original Droid Host was Blue)

HAIR: Red, though varies (Original Droid host was blonde)

SKIN: Ivory and tattooed

FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes



STRENGTHS:

NATURAL IMMUNITIES
: Given that Rika is a shard within a HRD she is immune to poison, radiation, noncorrosive atmospheric hazards, and vacuums.

INTELLIGENT: Rika is young for a shard she has had time to learn when she grew in her colony cluster. With the shared memories of her fellow shards, Rika has learned through mass memory. Once freed of her cluster Rika’s thinking grew faster, no longer inhibited by the cluster she began to think quickly, allowing her intelligence to soar in high-pressure situations.

COOL UNDER PRESSURE: Having nothing much to fear, Rika does not buckle like most people would in daunting or terrorizing situations.

WEAKNESSES:

WANDERLUST
: Due to her patient, sedentary nature, the once patient Shard has grown into a travel-loving creature now that she has two legs to call her own. Rika cannot stand to be in one place for a long time. If she spends too long in one place she will get the itch to leave and will do so without warning any she might form relationships with.

LACK OF NATURAL HEALING: Rika’s body needs to be repaired, she cannot benefit from the natural healing that almost all living biological beings possess. To fix any damage she needs to find someone who can repair droids or use the force to repair her injuries.

MORAL COMPASS? PLEASE: Rika's moral compass is skewed, right and wrong are subjective in her eyes and her choices are questionable at best. It might be that she's naive, it might be that she just doesn't care. No one really knows.

NO FILTER: Rika speaks what's on her mind, she has no problem opening her mouth and offending someone.

APPEARANCE:
Rika was a beautiful young woman with large blue eyes and sometimes messy blonde hair. She stood at almost six feet tall and is mostly all legs. Rika is extremely thin and looks to weigh a little over 100 pounds, however, she is a lot heavier than she looks. Outwardly Rika looks like any other person and seems to function just like a person, however internally it is very obvious that she is a Human Replica Droid. There are modifications made on the droid body that allow the shard crystal to fit comfortably within the cranium of the HRD, allowing Rika to interface with ease.

Changes
Recently Rika has taken up a new Human Replica Droid that she had become fascinated by. This new droid was a faulty model that was meant to be trashed however Rika got her hands on it. Whatever this droid was before it became Rika's new body is a mystery. She spent some time fixing it before she made her move into her new home. Now she stands at around Five-foot six inches, 120 pounds, and sports a vast array of tattoos that cover 90% of the droid's body.

BIOGRAPHY:
Rika
grew on Orax thousands of years ago. It grew as a cluster shard and shard a cave with plenty of others just like it. Rika had no name, no gender nor did it identify as any sort of gender. It existed. It was. It was patient, careful, and introspective. It wondered about the world beyond its cave and clusters and it felt the force pulse life through its mineral core. He came from Corellia. In search of secrets and armed with a Shard translator he found the clusters deep in the caves. He found It. It had never seen a human this far in the caves, only shared the collective memories of the shards It grew from. It was intrigued. It wanted to know more. It asked to be taken with him. He obliged.

He had an idea.

The moment he took it from its group mind was the moment It claimed to be alive. It had so many questions, it wanted to walk, it wanted to be like Him. The Scientist. He obliged and gave it a body. A tossed aside droid with a fried core. A replica droid with pretty features and a broken body. It latched onto the droid. It named itself Rika and It was alive! Rika learned and observed from the Scientist. Rika named itself and learned what it was like to simply exist. Rika learned of gender and ownership of oneself and for once in her long life she evolved into a being, she gained a sense of self and realized how vast and empty space really was and how small she and her scientist were. A new feeling evolved at that moment, dread lay heavy on her mind, how could she explore the universe if it was so vast? How could she devour every experience if she was rooted? Then came pity for her fellow Shards, that they would never know the world beyond the caves, living long lives with only the memories of others to live off of, and then she learned those memories were never hers, but these memories she began to create? Those would be her stories and she would live her newfound life as best she could, she would bring those memories back to Orax one day and share what she had learned.

Experiences distracted her and she grew listless, Rika hated staying in one place for a long time and as she drifted along she realized that there was one course of action. A life of piracy seemed suitable for the adventure she craved and the thrill of living. That was short-lived when the ship that was hers crashed after a battle over a drifting ship. The ship crashed on a planet and Rika was badly damaged. She was picked up by a stranger who repaired the droid's body and set off to sell her for some credits. However, plans changed when the frigate he and several others were on had an issue. Rika and the man that repaired her were placed in stasis.

While she adjusted to life outside of stasis she drifted from those she woke with, Rika began to explore. This came in many forms. As a passenger in some instances, as someone looking for jobs in others. Yet the one pivotal moment for the Shard came when the liner she was traveling on came under attack by pirates. Rika did little to stop it, let alone help. Instead, she observed and took a liking to the very idea of these lawless space people. So she did what any sane (or not sane) creature would do. Ask to join them.

They should have told her no. It didn't matter. She was useful. She had a place. So. She found a new colony as she called them. Not that she would trust any of the pirates she worked with a friend let alone a family. Instead, she sold them out, took their things, and did her own pirating at the expense of those who actually trusted her.



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[CENTER][SIZE=12px][FONT=Courier New][I]When the cold wind blows, If it's raining.
I will make you whole. I will bring you home.
When the day is done. I will bring you home[/I][/FONT][/SIZE][/CENTER]

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[B][COLOR=rgb(188, 19, 254)]NAME:[/COLOR][/B] Rika Hassan

[B][COLOR=rgb(188, 19, 254)]FACTION:[/COLOR][/B] Unaligned

[B][COLOR=rgb(188, 19, 254)]RANK:[/COLOR][/B] Knight

[B][COLOR=rgb(188, 19, 254)]SPECIES:[/COLOR][/B] Shard housed in a HRD

[B][COLOR=rgb(188, 19, 254)]AGE:[/COLOR][/B][COLOR=rgb(188, 19, 254)] [/COLOR]Early 20s

[B][COLOR=rgb(188, 19, 254)]SEX:[/COLOR][/B] Has no gender but identifies as female (She/her pronouns)

[B][COLOR=rgb(188, 19, 254)]HEIGHT:[/COLOR][/B] 5'9"

[B][COLOR=rgb(188, 19, 254)]WEIGHT:[/COLOR][/B][COLOR=rgb(188, 19, 254)] [/COLOR]Appears to be thin, weighs a lot more than you'd expect.

[B][COLOR=rgb(188, 19, 254)]EYES:[/COLOR][/B][COLOR=rgb(188, 19, 254)] [/COLOR]Amber (Original Droid Host was Blue)

[B][COLOR=rgb(188, 19, 254)]HAIR:[/COLOR][/B] Red, though varies (Original Droid host was blonde)

[B][COLOR=rgb(188, 19, 254)]SKIN:[/COLOR][/B][COLOR=rgb(188, 19, 254)] [/COLOR]Ivory and tattooed

[B][COLOR=rgb(188, 19, 254)]FORCE SENSITIVE:[/COLOR][/B] Yes

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[B][SIZE=22px][FONT=Courier New][COLOR=rgb(188, 19, 254)]STRENGTHS:[/COLOR][/FONT][/SIZE]

[COLOR=rgb(65, 168, 95)]NATURAL IMMUNITIES[/COLOR][/B][COLOR=rgb(65, 168, 95)]: [/COLOR]Given that Rika is a shard within a HRD she is immune to poison, radiation, noncorrosive atmospheric hazards, and vacuums.

[B][COLOR=rgb(65, 168, 95)]INTELLIGENT[/COLOR][/B][COLOR=rgb(65, 168, 95)]:[/COLOR] Rika is young for a shard she has had time to learn when she grew in her colony cluster. With the shared memories of her fellow shards, Rika has learned through mass memory. Once freed of her cluster Rika’s thinking grew faster, no longer inhibited by the cluster she began to think quickly, allowing her intelligence to soar in high-pressure situations.

[B][COLOR=rgb(65, 168, 95)]COOL UNDER PRESSURE[/COLOR][/B][COLOR=rgb(65, 168, 95)]: [/COLOR]Having nothing much to fear, Rika does not buckle like most people would in daunting or terrorizing situations.

[B][SIZE=22px][FONT=Courier New][COLOR=rgb(188, 19, 254)]WEAKNESSES:[/COLOR][/FONT][/SIZE]

[COLOR=rgb(184, 49, 47)]WANDERLUST[/COLOR][/B][COLOR=rgb(184, 49, 47)]: [/COLOR]Due to her patient, sedentary nature, the once patient Shard has grown into a travel-loving creature now that she has two legs to call her own. Rika cannot stand to be in one place for a long time. If she spends too long in one place she will get the itch to leave and will do so without warning any she might form relationships with.

[B][COLOR=rgb(184, 49, 47)]LACK OF NATURAL HEALING:[/COLOR][/B] Rika’s body needs to be repaired, she cannot benefit from the natural healing that almost all living biological beings possess. To fix any damage she needs to find someone who can repair droids or use the force to repair her injuries.

[B][COLOR=rgb(184, 49, 47)]MORAL COMPASS? PLEASE:[/COLOR][/B][COLOR=rgb(184, 49, 47)] [/COLOR]Rika's moral compass is skewed, right and wrong are subjective in her eyes and her choices are questionable at best. It might be that she's naive, it might be that she just doesn't care. No one really knows.

[B][COLOR=rgb(184, 49, 47)]NO FILTER:[/COLOR][/B][COLOR=rgb(184, 49, 47)] [/COLOR]Rika speaks what's on her mind, she has no problem opening her mouth and offending someone.

[B][COLOR=rgb(188, 19, 254)][SIZE=22px][FONT=Courier New]APPEARANCE:[/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR][/B]
Rika was a beautiful young woman with large blue eyes and sometimes messy blonde hair. She stood at almost six feet tall and is mostly all legs. Rika is extremely thin and looks to weigh a little over 100 pounds, however, she is a lot heavier than she looks. Outwardly Rika looks like any other person and seems to function just like a person, however internally it is very obvious that she is a Human Replica Droid. There are modifications made on the droid body that allow the shard crystal to fit comfortably within the cranium of the HRD, allowing Rika to interface with ease.

[B]Changes[/B]
Recently Rika has taken up a new Human Replica Droid that she had become fascinated by. This new droid was a faulty model that was meant to be trashed however Rika got her hands on it. Whatever this droid was before it became Rika's new body is a mystery. She spent some time fixing it before she made her move into her new home. Now she stands at around Five-foot six inches, 120 pounds, and sports a vast array of tattoos that cover 90% of the droid's body.

[B][COLOR=rgb(188, 19, 254)][SIZE=22px][FONT=Courier New]BIOGRAPHY:[/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]
Rika[/B] grew on Orax thousands of years ago. It grew as a cluster shard and shard a cave with plenty of others just like it. Rika had no name, no gender nor did it identify as any sort of gender. It existed. It was. It was patient, careful, and introspective. It wondered about the world beyond its cave and clusters and it felt the force pulse life through its mineral core. [B]He[/B] came from Corellia. In search of secrets and armed with a Shard translator he found the clusters deep in the caves. He found [B]It[/B]. It had never seen a human this far in the caves, only shared the collective memories of the shards It grew from. It was intrigued. It wanted to know more. It asked to be taken with him. He obliged.

[I]He had an idea.[/I]

The moment he took it from its group mind was the moment It claimed to be alive. It had so many questions, it wanted to walk, it wanted to be like Him. The Scientist. He obliged and gave it a body. A tossed aside droid with a fried core. A replica droid with pretty features and a broken body. It latched onto the droid. It named itself Rika and It was alive! Rika learned and observed from the Scientist. Rika named itself and learned what it was like to simply exist. Rika learned of gender and ownership of oneself and for once in her long life she evolved into a being, she gained a sense of self and realized how vast and empty space really was and how small she and her scientist were. A new feeling evolved at that moment, dread lay heavy on her mind, how could she explore the universe if it was so vast? How could she devour every experience if she was rooted? Then came pity for her fellow Shards, that they would never know the world beyond the caves, living long lives with only the memories of others to live off of, and then she learned those memories were never hers, but these memories she began to create? Those would be her stories and she would live her newfound life as best she could, she would bring those memories back to Orax one day and share what she had learned.

Experiences distracted her and she grew listless, Rika hated staying in one place for a long time and as she drifted along she realized that there was one course of action. A life of piracy seemed suitable for the adventure she craved and the thrill of living. That was short-lived when the ship that was hers crashed after a battle over a drifting ship. The ship crashed on a planet and Rika was badly damaged. She was picked up by a stranger who repaired the droid's body and set off to sell her for some credits. However, plans changed when the frigate he and several others were on had an issue. Rika and the man that repaired her were placed in stasis.

While she adjusted to life outside of stasis she drifted from those she woke with, Rika began to explore. This came in many forms. As a passenger in some instances, as someone looking for jobs in others. Yet the one pivotal moment for the Shard came when the liner she was traveling on came under attack by pirates. Rika did little to stop it, let alone help. Instead, she observed and took a liking to the very idea of these lawless space people. So she did what any sane (or not sane) creature would do. Ask to join them.

They should have told her no. It didn't matter. She was useful. She had a place. So. She found a new colony as she called them. Not that she would trust any of the pirates she worked with a friend let alone a family. Instead, she sold them out, took their things, and did her own pirating at the expense of those who actually trusted her.

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Trashmouth

Little King Trashmouth


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My heart and soul were never mine to own
What do you care to die for?


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