Your name is LARSON TORDEN and you are an INSUFFERABLE, AGGRESIVE, ASSHOLE.. Its very unclear how you even manage to have any FRIENDS.
You pride yourself on being VERY TALL AND STRONG, though recently you’ve began to gain more weight due to your SUGAR ADDICTION. You dont care that you’re fat though, you’re a fuckin’ highblood and you’re allowed to be fat. If anyone makes fun of you you’ll fuckin’ kill them.
You kill a lot of people actually, its just something that you enjoy doing. You’d probably kill more people if you werent also EXTREMELY LAZY AND SLOW.
People are constantly making fun of your IMMENSE HEIGHT and TINY BABY SEAHORSE LUSUS. You are actually very insecure about this. You never tell anyone though, the only one in the world who knows about your insecurities is your MOIRAIL, and thats only because he’s a filthy lowblood with the power to read your thoughts.