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| faction = {{creature faction|{{ID to name|Trolls}}|100}}
| faction = {{creature faction|{{FactionID to name|Trolls}}|100}}
| gender = male
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| desc = The troll called Jotun slumps beneath the weight of =pronouns.possessive= broad and cragged back. Soaking fibers of inky, unkempt hair enswathe the great, pale rocks that are =pronouns.possessive= shoulders. Crossed over =pronouns.possessive= chest are two carbide axes, their shafts knurled and rotting with rust. Jotun's rumpled eyelids lay half-shut over the discs of =pronouns.possessive= sluggish eyes as =pronouns.subjective= =verb:recline:afterpronoun= in =pronouns.possessive= bath of convalessence.
| desc = The troll called Jotun slumps beneath the weight of =pronouns.possessive= broad and cragged back. Soaking fibers of inky, unkempt hair enswathe the great, pale rocks that are =pronouns.possessive= shoulders. Crossed over =pronouns.possessive= chest are two carbide axes, their shafts knurled and rotting with rust. Jotun's rumpled eyelids lay half-shut over the discs of =pronouns.possessive= sluggish eyes as =pronouns.subjective= =verb:recline:afterpronoun= in =pronouns.possessive= bath of convalessence.
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Revision as of 17:43, 12 August 2019

Jotun, Who Parts Limbs
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Character

T

ID?Use this ID to Wish for Jotun, Who Parts Limbs

Troll King 1

Faction

trolls (Loved100 Reputation)

Gender

male

Corpse Dropped

troll corpse(favilink error!) (90%)

Role

Hero

Jotun, Who Parts Limbs

The troll called Jotun slumps beneath the weight of his broad and cragged back. Soaking fibers of inky, unkempt hair enswathe the great, pale rocks that are his shoulders. Crossed over his chest are two carbide axes, their shafts knurled and rotting with rust. Jotun's rumpled eyelids lay half-shut over the discs of his sluggish eyes as he reclines in his bath of convalessence.

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