Kiloxs is a real pain to get to know. He acts as if he’s better than everyone and everything and will go out of his way to insult anyone of a much lower blood even if he isn’t that high himself. Once something happens that seems to threaten him, however, he shows his cowardly side and will quickly back down.

While he seems to always keep on a bored, uninterested look, he’s actually very sensitive and emotional. He’s really stubborn though so he’ll try his hardest not to admit to this.

He has no experience in any quadrant. Being an introverted pompous researcher living alone in the middle of a forest can have that type of effect on a troll. In recent times, however, as he is now seven sweeps old, the fact has started to get him a bit uneasy as he is now starting to worry about what would happen if the drones came to him to find no pail ready.

No matter how low a bloodhue is on the hemospectrum, if the troll in question can prove themselves to be an intellectual on any sort of scientific matter, Kiloxs will quickly warm up to them.

It’s usually Jackaldad that comes to his rescue whenever he happens to find himself in any sort of trouble, since he is terrible at fighting himself, at the very least at the beginning. He has no trouble with actually killing something - he has quite an attraction to bodies and the dead - but actually ending the life of something fighting back at him to keep it usually ends with him running away with a bloodied nose.

In an attempt to seem more cultured, he keeps a few works of art hanging around his home alongside his usual fossils and preserved bodies. While in all honesty he sees no value to the art, he would be reluctant to admit it, as he wishes to look as pristine as he could.