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i UHH,, gUESS i WAS FLYING }:?
Name: Tavros Nitram
Alias: Bull Horn Wimp, The bull girl, Tavvy, Tavmeister, Park Tavenue, Lobster Tavioli, Rikki Tikki Tavi
Race: Troll - Landweller
Age: 6 sweeps | 13 yrs old | Can alter
Sex: Female
Height: 5ft
Weight: 41kg
Hair: Black, tinted brown, partially shaved
Eyes: Brown
Clothes: She wears a black t-shirt with a brown Taurus symbol, a black jacket and a baby yellow skirt with robot legs.
Personality: She's fairly nervous and tries to boost her own confidence by saying she has confidence and what-not, and she often likes to sing with her flushed-crush Gamzee Makara.
Trollslum: adiosToreador
Blood: Brown
Godtier: Page of Breath
Sexuality: AT: uHH,, wHAT }:?
Relationship -
Moirail: --
Matesprit: Vriska - Ex-Matesprit
Kismesis: --
Auspistice: -- x Tavros x --
Tentabulge: 2-3ins x 2ins
[Me]Sex Headcanons: Her cum tastes like chocolate milk, and looks like it | Breath players normally sigh when they're being pleasured, their moans are soft
[Me]Sad Headcanons: Tavros remained conscious when she was pushed off the cliff, but instead of getting scared of the negative possibilities, she pretended she was flying | Terezi and Tavros were pretty good pals before the incident, but since then they've drifted apart, Terezi blames herself for not stopping Vriska
uHH,, sOME STARTERS FOR YOU }:)
1 - Highschool: Gamzee and Tavros were at the hospital, Tavros getting her legs fixed up and Gamzee there to be there when she wakes up. Tavros went into the surgery room, getting out of her chair, her Ancestor was there as well as her Dancestor. Tavros fell asleep. It seemed like seconds, but it lasted hours. Tavros woke up sleepy and Gamzee had taken a nap it seemed. Her ancestor looking at her, smiling brightly. Rufioh playing games with Mituna and Latula.
It was eventually a good couple of days after she got out of the hospital, using some crutches for support since she gets the occasional pains in her legs from overusing them. Tavros and Gamzee were still the best of friends, she and Vriska forgave each other and everything went back to normal. Tavros was currently sitting down on the oval with a few friends; Gamzee, Karkat, Aradia, Nepeta, Equius and Sollux. Tavros sat with her knees bent up to her chest, the group were having a laugh and Tavros looked at the people playing football, tilting her head. "Gamzee, you're uh.. Strong right? And uh fast? You could play football!" Tavros smiled brightly. "You too Equius!" Tavros said. Equius shrugged. "I'm not interested in such a foolish game."
2 - Dystopian: Tavros had wings sprouted from her back, sparkly and large and brown, she wore a black t-shirt with a brown taurus sign on it, black shorts with black stockings and knee-high platform boots, she also had a long black trench coat with a red cancer sign on it, she had a mask over her face and her hair was longer, but she kept one side shaved. Tavros was specialized in well.. Fixing people, their bones, wounds and so on, but she was good with guns and she had a quick eye it seemed, Tavros was with Nepeta, fixing her broken leg, snapping it back into place and she tried to hold in a scream. Tavros closed an eye. "I'm uh.. Sorry, Nepeta.. Just stay off of it for uh.. A while." Tavros said, wrapping it up in bandages.
3 - Apocolyptic: [WIP]