Discord went and happened somewhere else this time.  
Rust because psychic powers.
 
Ahem.
 
Your name is DISCOR ADCHAO. You are a RUSTBLOOD of 13 SWEEPS, and you are DISSATISFIED with the current STATE of the ALTERNIAN EMPIRE.
 
Well, let’s be fair here. You LOVE what they’ve done with the place, but you’d rather prefer that YOU WERE IN CHARGE. You love the CHAOS so.
 
You are also quite fond of CULLING. You suppose it’s IRONIC that a LOWBLOOD OF THE LOWEST CASTE has a love of a HIGHBLOOD PRIVILEGE. You also don’t CARE.
 
Your CLOTHING is also UNUSUAL for a Rustblood. Normally only the SEADWELLERS wear such BRIGHT clothing.
 
There is a REASON, though. Your garments are SEWED TOGETHER from pieces of CLOTHING dyed with COLOR BRIGHTENER and THE BLOOD OF YOUR ENEMIES. Specifically the trolls/grubs you have killed over your REBELLION.
 
The FUCHSIA indicates a ROYAL you’ve KILLED PERSONALLY and NOT a failed HEIR you LOOTED from a STEAMING PILE OF CORPSES LEFT BY THE EMPRESS. Change of topic.
 
Although you are not on computer very OFTEN, you still have an old TROLLIAN. Your trolltag is damnedCapripede and you tYpE In a RATHER ChAoTiC Manner.