#remus boyle

Remy has color!

It’s Remy! Do they look gay enough?

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The trolls gathered around the five of them, shouting accusations and questions and insults, and Tori began to feel uncharacteristically claustrophobic beneath the other monsters who towered three feet over her own head, at least. She backed up, hitting Remus, who put a hand on her shoulder as if he was trying to keep his sister from falling to the ground.

“What’re humans doing here?!”

“Fleshbag!”

“A changeling?”

“Get em outta here!”

“What are you up to Blinkous?!”

“My friends, there is no need to be afraid!” Blinky shouted, and though Tori could hear his voice quite well with her sharp ears, it still died out in the crowd of others, all vying to have their questions answered before anybody else. “Master Tori here is the new-.”

“What is going on here!?!” The crowds parted enough to let through an enormous, barrel chested blue troll at least nine feet tall slouched, with a back covered in spikes and six enormous horns. He looked super badass. And he also looked pissed. “Humans have never sullied the ground of Trollmarket before! Who are these fleshbags?”

“But we aren’t-” there was a tap on her shoulder and Tori turned to see Remus shaking his head.

“We’ll explain later.” Tori nodded.

Blinky laughed nervously. “Believe it or not, she is… how do I say this… our new Trollhunter.”

Draal roared and slammed his fists on the ground. “Bushigal! She can’t be the Trollhunter! She’s not a Troll!”

Tori felt ARRRGH’s low growl resonating in her chest. “Amulet chose,” he said as he propped up the werewolf once more. Draal snorted like a bull.

“Lies! I should be the Trollhunter! When my father was felled in battle, the honor should have passed to me!”

Tori’s eyes widened. This was Kanjigar’s son? His son?!

“Alright yeah I get why this would be a problem,” Remus piped up, voicing both of their thoughts. “But it’s not like she chose it man, it chooses for itself, right?” Draal snarled at Remus, and Tori could feel her sibling’s silent laughter. 

Four large, heavy hands very suddenly took ahold of Tori’s shoulders, pushing her as gently as a crazy strong troll could away from the enormous Draal. In the corner of her eye, tori saw ARRRGH do the same for Olivia and Remus. “Well you can take it up with Vendel if you are so concerned. Until then, we have very important matters to attend to. Lovely seeing you, as always, Draal. Come Master Tori, let us begin your training.”

Tori felt Draal’s anger rolling off of him. She was glad to leave it behind.

—

The group walked for a while. Trolls stared down at Tori and Remus and Olivia. Confusion, wariness, and hostility crackled in the air like static, making the hair on her neck stand on end. She kept her head down, looking mostly at the armor that still hung onto her body, and the amulet on her chestplate. Tori had a sinking feeling that this wouldn’t stay fun for much longer. She wasn’t sure how that made her feel.

At least she had weapons. Well, one weapon. She could protect herself, and her family, and her Zach and her Gracie with this hugeass sword. The weight of it stayed strong on her back as one of Blinky’s hands guided her to whatever this place was they were going to. With his others, he gestured along with his words, showing the comparative children (and actual child) the many shops and the pub and ‘tattoo’ parlor where the trolls chiseled markings into their skin. It was pretty cool, actually.

Sexuality: pansexual

Age: 19 Place of birth: Somewhere in Florida, I haven’t worked out everything yet Spoken languages: English (also trying to learn ASL.) Occupation: basically a janitor, works at a magic artifacts pawn shop APPEARANCE Eye colour: very green Hair colour: brown Height: 5'11" Scars: a few from when he first started trying to cook, mostly on his hands Burns: yeah Overweight: could and to work out, but not really Underweight: not in the slightest FAVOURITE Color: burnt orange Hair colour: black Eye colour: nope Music genre: country music, the fucking dweeb Movie genre: comedy TV Show: Blue Bloods Food: pizza. Meatlovers. Of course it’s meatlovers he’s a werewolf Drink: orange juice Book: Shakespeare. Is that weird? HAVE THEY Passed university: no, about to graduate high school though Had sex: no Had sex in public: absolutely not Gotten pregnant: pfft no Kissed a boy: yes Kissed a girl: yes Gotten tattoos: no, he hates needles. Would on a dare, though Gotten piercings: no Had a broken heart: no? Not really I guess Been in love: no Stayed up for more than 24 hours: yeah, once or twice ARE THEY A virgin: yes

A cuddler: oh my god yes A kisser: sorta Scared easily: mostly just by psychological horror, gore not really Jealous easily: not at all Trustworthy: once he gets to know you In love: no Single: unfortunately RANDOMQUESTIONS Have they harmed themselves: on purpose? No, but has had more than his fair share of cooking accidents Wanted to kill someone: no never Ride a horse: never wanted to

Have/had a job: yeah Have any fears: heights, jumpscares, that kind of thing. Also snakes

FAMILY Sibling(s): mom, dad, 2 sisters, 2 brothers. And that’s not including the huge extended family. Lots of love here Parents: Christie and Frederick Boyle, the very loving, very tired parents of five kids. Fred works at the diner with Tori as a chef, and Christie works from home selling magic charms on etsy (she’s a mage on her Father’s side). Will they ever get a break? Probably not but they knew what they signed up for

Children: no, but wouldn't mind having a couple Pets: nope