Homestuck Characters Trolls Novels & Stories

I was surprised my laughing didn’t wake Kaileeh up. “Alright,” I started once my laughter subsided. “You mean to tell me that two vampires and two werewolves couldn’t steer clear of Troll traps and repeatedly walked into them? Not only that, but female Trolls, who aren’t but a foot tall, essentially tried to have their way with you, and you were defenseless, obviously because they pretty much tore your clothes to shreds, and you’re supposed to be two of the most feared creatures in the world? Oh wow, I’m so scared,” I stated sarcastically. At this, Sage and Alyx began to laugh too.

When he finally sets down the silverware and fills the mug with the remaining coffee, he leans back in his chair, takes a few sips, and without looking at Julius, he says. - There is a secret tunnel which was built by zombies, before they disappeared from the earth. Misunderstood creatures, mistaken for cannibals, but who were nothing more than humans who died at the hands of trolls, and who came back to life, without any memory, without the need to eat or drink, until their bodies completely rotted, and they ceased to exist. – he looks at Julius. – you’ve never heard this, have you? - I thought zombies were just creatures from movies. And I've never seen a troll in my life. I thought they d

The seer fired back making everyone laugh. “Trolls are not violent dear seer, they are the same as your kind, they are not violent, but it doesn’t mean that there won’t be any rotten potatoes in a sack. Like you.” The troll elder fired back as well but before the seer could say anything else Tia chanted a spell and sealed his mouth. “You should have done that a long time ago.” The troll elder said to Tia.

It takes me a full two minutes before I understand what I’m seeing. As I watch, trolls begin pulling themselves from the walls of the cliffs. They stand, stretching is if they have been in the same position for too long. Rocks and boulders fall off their bodies, tumbling into the water beneath them. When they are done, there are ten trolls standing in the ravine and the gap has extended making it more of a gorge than a ravine. Shengis is hugging a troll that looks like a female. Another one coming up to him, embracing him. Haijen is also hugging what I think is a female troll.

Troll Camp The dark shadows of the night were not demons; they were men. But they were not completely the same type of men that Robah, the river troll, and all their species produced. They appeared more apelike. However, they seemed to walk straight but were hairier than normal, with a stocky, vigorous musculature and pronounced brows and jaws. They wore animal skins and wreaths assembled from the competition they hunted, thus forging the misconception of magical inhabitants in the night.

“They are somewhat resistant to pain, being made out of mud.” “Couldn’t you use God’s ability on them.” “We could and we have. To little effect, unfortunately. His ability isn’t very useful on subjects who don’t say anything.” I was starting to get desperate. At this rate I’d be deep inside Monsterland before I came up with a legitimate excuse not to go. “The trolls are obviously the key.” The key to what? I had no idea. “Get them to talk. They love a good chinwag. The ones we met wouldn’t shut up.”

He looked like a retarded human boy, only bigger in size, with a rosebush as hair. Ella thought the hair could have just been hereditary. "So you have waited here all day just so you could capture me?" Ella smelled the rose. It was sweeter than usual." Is this how you lure in your food?" "Sometimes." The troll said. Something in Ella made her think, the troll was not all that ruthless. He was just an innocent boy who was stereotyped as being big and mean, and so he acted the part. Ella had found his weakness.

They saw a lot of fallen trees, even some others seemed to be uprooted. "How could this happen? Is there a big wind? Until all of this falls?” Randu asked worriedly. Is there a storm? But why doesn't she know? Wasn't their place not too far from here? Dame is still running, he smirked at the sight of all the fallen trees. “Looks like a troll is running amok.” “Trolls? What do you mean?" “Giants, with small brains..that's called trolls..they salivate and are very stupid. Only use their strength to survive.” Dame said still running in front of Randu.

The Trolls were lined up in front of Edmund, ready to take any order. "You're wrong, brother. I never give up, remember?" Edmund in the back chuckled as he played with his golden wand. "You're wrong too, Edwig. I'm better than you, and always will be!" Wiggy didn't answer again, only smiling crookedly as he pulled out his flute. "ATTACK!" Without warning, Edmund exclaimed as he raised his golden staff. The Trolls bellowed in unison at Wiggy, but the youth's agility overcame them. He flew into the air playing the flute. The next instant a pack of Pixies came like a high tide. The Pixies lunged at the Trolls and swarmed them.

“How did you know that we were going to find the haven?” “All the people that have ever passed here, passed here to get to the haven.” A troll responded. “We didn’t follow any of them because we knew they wouldn’t get far. But your case is different. You have the chosen one with you so you will succeed. We just have to come along.” Damien exchanged a glance with Wulfric, who gave a slight nod. The trolls seemed genuine, and in truth, the more allies they had, the better. “Very well,” Damien said, lowering his stance. “You can join us.”