Name: Eridan Ampora Current location: Asphodel Current Physical Appearance: Really, there wasn't much change in Eridan. His eyes completely filled out with color, his horns have taken to a longer shape as well, he has grown quite a bit, but staying as lean as ever. literally this if you're too lazy to imagine. Plus a missing foot because missing a foot is awesome. He looks much similar to his ancestor, but not as burly as the late Orphaner. I mean, he's only 11 sweeps (~24) at this point.
Summary: Of course Eridan would follow his glorious leader, there's no doubt to that. He would follow him until he proved otherwise to be the leader that he had followed through 600 hours of one hell of a game.
At first, he was to stick to his own force in the rallies, of course, he was an offensive brute with a horrible trigger finger. It's obviously the perfect plan, right? Not right. He would fuck up majorly and it would cost him his eye and his fin. He was damaged, but he wasn't defeated yet. He would try to keep his pacing up, but it was difficult to relearn how to work with one eye. Eventually, he would relearn, but he was too paranoid that his blind spot was going to become the end of him.
That didn't mean that he had completely placed himself out of the fight. He eventually snuck out every once in a while when tings were too quiet for him to be comfortable in, usually ending in someting... happening. He'd come back with different injuries, but the one that did stop him and make him actually sit back and let the able bodied and those who weren't in the same situation as he was ... was when he came back without any wings or a foot.
That was the deal breaker for him. He knew he wasn't to chance his luck, and remained with those who planned. That was his new calling... but it wasn't as if he would completely stick to it. He would just try to avoid getting into a scuffle when he went out form that moment on.
Coming from his personality, he's matured greatly from what he was before. His top priority is planning, especially after his injuries. He fucking adapted to what he could focus on the most, he couldn't keep hope up. He tried to. He was the Prince of Hope after all. He was always staggering to attempt to keep them hopeful, but HAHA nope. Someone else would step up for him, and he would be bitter... but he would still keep hope where he could.
He put aside all differences for the trolls, what does he hate now? Well, basically he took a page from Karkat's book of rage and hates those god damned sons of bitches ROBOTS FUCK THEM UGH. Except for a few that have proven to be... you know, good souls and were able to make their way into the Resistance. fuck the rest of them though GUHHGHHGHSDHGDSF He also has a wicked temper from the fact that his seakin are normally just complete assholes to everyone, and he's prone to snap if he's provoked, especially since his injury.
All and all, he still tries to stay the same as he did before, but there's no way he's the same Eridan he was at 7 sweeps. He knew there was no way he could ever go back to doing that. Never ever was he turning back to that again.
Jesus fuck tl;dr he stays with the trolls, gets injured and gets paranoid the's going to get killed so he forces himself off the field, but he continues to go against himself until his wings get borked and he really does stop going off.
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Current location: Asphodel
Current Physical Appearance: Really, there wasn't much change in Eridan. His eyes completely filled out with color, his horns have taken to a longer shape as well, he has grown quite a bit, but staying as lean as ever. literally this if you're too lazy to imagine. Plus a missing foot because missing a foot is awesome. He looks much similar to his ancestor, but not as burly as the late Orphaner. I mean, he's only 11 sweeps (~24) at this point.
Summary: Of course Eridan would follow his glorious leader, there's no doubt to that. He would follow him until he proved otherwise to be the leader that he had followed through 600 hours of one hell of a game.
At first, he was to stick to his own force in the rallies, of course, he was an offensive brute with a horrible trigger finger. It's obviously the perfect plan, right? Not right. He would fuck up majorly and it would cost him his eye and his fin. He was damaged, but he wasn't defeated yet. He would try to keep his pacing up, but it was difficult to relearn how to work with one eye. Eventually, he would relearn, but he was too paranoid that his blind spot was going to become the end of him.
That didn't mean that he had completely placed himself out of the fight. He eventually snuck out every once in a while when tings were too quiet for him to be comfortable in, usually ending in someting... happening. He'd come back with different injuries, but the one that did stop him and make him actually sit back and let the able bodied and those who weren't in the same situation as he was ... was when he came back without any wings or a foot.
That was the deal breaker for him. He knew he wasn't to chance his luck, and remained with those who planned. That was his new calling... but it wasn't as if he would completely stick to it. He would just try to avoid getting into a scuffle when he went out form that moment on.
Coming from his personality, he's matured greatly from what he was before. His top priority is planning, especially after his injuries. He fucking adapted to what he could focus on the most, he couldn't keep hope up. He tried to. He was the Prince of Hope after all. He was always staggering to attempt to keep them hopeful, but HAHA nope. Someone else would step up for him, and he would be bitter... but he would still keep hope where he could.
He put aside all differences for the trolls, what does he hate now? Well, basically he took a page from Karkat's book of rage and hates those god damned sons of bitches ROBOTS FUCK THEM UGH. Except for a few that have proven to be... you know, good souls and were able to make their way into the Resistance.
fuck the rest of them though GUHHGHHGHSDHGDSFHe also has a wicked temper from the fact that his seakin are normally just complete assholes to everyone, and he's prone to snap if he's provoked, especially since his injury.All and all, he still tries to stay the same as he did before, but there's no way he's the same Eridan he was at 7 sweeps. He knew there was no way he could ever go back to doing that. Never ever was he turning back to that again.
Jesus fuck tl;dr he stays with the trolls, gets injured and gets paranoid the's going to get killed so he forces himself off the field, but he continues to go against himself until his wings get borked and he really does stop going off.
YEAH.