Name: Sigurd
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Race: Labrynian

Appearance:


Personality: A focused individual whose mind's sharpness is only rivaled by his blade. Despite the way he handles himself, and being a man of action, he is quite the scholar and thinker, even in the heat of battle, which gives him an advantage over particular foes. He enjoys both the arts and history, and has some knowledge of ancient languages, but is no expert on them. Unlike most of his knight colleagues back at home, he took to scholarly pursuits just as often as he took to martial pursuits, making him a well-rounded warrior. He despises cowardice, but values knowing when to retreat, he rarely wishes to get involved with matters that do not pertain to him, but if it is something he cannot stand, or if he just happens to feel like it on a whim, he may engage.

Background: A knight in service of the current queen ruling in Labrynna, he was from a family of knights and was raised as such. Labrynna was in a time of peace, but for eight years it began to suffer increased monster attacks, which urged his training on more. Eventually he would finally be knighted, and led many defenses against monsters since then. He has traveled far in the name of Labrynna's royalty for years, until he would find that envoys sent to Hyrule were not returning. They normally did trade with the sister country far beyond, but for years they found those roads dead silent, and filled with monsters. Armed escorts were not enough, this wasn't a simple monster outbreak.

Finally, the queen sent Sigurd to investigate, along with a small retinue of knights to accompany him. On the road to Hyrule they were attacked relentlessly by monsters, but finally reached Hyrule after a few days. It was then they learned that the kingdom had fallen. When they investigated, they had found that a place called the "Oasis" was a final bastion for this place, and so he and the knights made their way there.

They encountered what appeared to be a Sheikah patrol, who would lead the group to the Oasis. After a brief visit and inquiry, the knights had learned what had happened to Hyrule, and would set out the following morning to inform their queen.

On their way home however, Darknuts and Stalfos blocked their way, and many of the knights were killed, all but two, Sigurd himself, and one of his colleagues, who he would cover the way for, sending his colleague away to inform the queen while he bought time for his escape, as he was the only one among the two who could possibly hold this force off on their own. After a gruelling battle, and overexpending his magical capacities would damage them and ensure he cannot use magic for a good amount of time, he was on his last legs. When all hope seemed lost, a golden speck of light entered his view, and lowered itself on his open hand... A tiny golden shard...? He knew not what it was, but suddenly he could see the way the knights moved. It did not give him strength, but it gave him the means to efficiently use what little he had left, and with it, he would defeat the monster force. He would collapse there, until a Sheikah patrol would find him and bring him back to Oasis where he would recover.

Upon recovery he set out to find out what this little golden shard that granted him salvation was, and perhaps they were some kind of key to upturning the ruination of this land. Unfortunately, his magical capacity was weak, having been damaged after being overused, but he felt them slowly recover. He heard of what these things were... The Triforce. A legendary artifact, even some scriptures in Labrynna would reference it. For him to come across a piece of it... There must be some duty that the goddesses had entrusted to him.

Skills:

• Master Swordsman: Even before taking his oath as a knight, he was a skilled swordsman, wielding a giant two handed blade with incredible skill and speed. He uses the weight of the weapon to keep himself moving while attacking, lending him to large sweeping spinning strikes, but at the same time allows him to move quickly.
• Martial Prowess: Despite the way he uses his weapon, he has incredible strength, letting him do decent damage with mere punches, kicks and grapples.
• Labrynna Knight: His training as a knight of Labrynna has allowed him to move effectively in his armor, as well as taught him the use of shields, even though he rarely uses them.
• Scouting: Basic military requirement was he learn to scout. This allows him to spot incoming threats or identify objects or people from further away.
• Tactician: He has knowledge of warfare, mostly from books, though it is largely untested.
• Commander: As a head knight, he has experience in leading men.
• Arcane Warrior: Sigurd has a pursuit of weapon magic, which allows him to imbue the weapons he wields with magical properties for devastating attacks, or a simple buff.

Magic:

• Dragon Spin Attack: The spin attack has been a powerful sword art for generations, and people who could not master the original that the Hylian Knights use, would go on to make a version that they could use. This is Sigurd's, a sweeping spin attack with jumps and travels across the battlefield like an acrobatic dance. This attack uses an absurd amount of his energy though.

Gear:

• Labrynna Greatsword: A gigantic blade made specifically for Sigurd, it has the Ages insignia on it.
• Labrynna Knight Elite Armor: An ornate armor with a slim design. It uses a plated mesh in place of chainmail in some areas, and has the blue cloak symbolic of Labrynna.

Weaknesses: Sigurd wields incredible destructive power, the combination of any of his War Magic and Dragon Spin Attack can swiftly dispatch of groups of even powerful foes in moments, but it leaves him open to attack should it not succeed. Generally wielding the two handed blade makes his attacks slow yet far reaching, someone who can get inside his range with a faster weapon would have better luck fighting him. At the moment he's unable to use magic effectively, but at his full strength he is a force to be reckoned with.

Name: Nadijah
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Race: Gerudo

Appearance:


Personality: Nadijah is first and foremost a warrior of her tribe, dutybound to protecting her land and people come what may. From a very early age, she's been taught how a proper warrior should fight and act; aggressively but craftily, and she follows those teachings to a T -- most of the time. See, while she would very much like to be like Nabooru and some of the more seasoned Gerudo warriors, she is still relatively young, and that does mean that sometimes, she lets her emotions cloud her judgement.

She's a very curious individual for one, prone to trying to find out new things and sometimes getting carried away by an almost child-like excitement in the face of new things. However, at the same time, she's also rather crude and blunt, never having learnt the importance of manners. As such, if something interests her, she doesn't hesitate to go and touch it, even grabbing it from someone's hand if need be. Similarly, when faced with a foreign race, she isn't afraid to get into people's faces or poke and prod at them to try and figure out how they work.

Rude and intrusive questions aren't uncommon, and neither is her sticking her nose into places it doesn't belong. And she doesn't take kindly if someone tries to stop her or points it out to her. She doesn't want to admit to being so fascinated by these strangers that she openly distrusts; she just is, the same way she would be fascinated to see a new kind of an animal or a plant. Part of her is very excited to finally get to travel outside the Gerudo Valley with an actual purpose as well, seeing it as a great opportunity to see and experience new things - after she's killed Ganondorf.

It might be needless to say, but Nadijah is rather easily irritable, and most definitely hot-headed when it comes to certain topics. Her first answer to many things is violence if she can at all get away with it, and she has a lot to learn when it comes to friendship or the like. All she knows is how to be combat partners.

Background: Having been born and raised within the confines of the Gerudo Valley and the desert that surrounded it, Nadijah wasn't particularly touched by the woes of the world outside. For the longest time her biggest problems centered around training herself to become the best warrior she could be and figuring out how to navigate through the desert before dehydration or a heatstroke could claim her. Having always been somewhat of a hot-head and possessing quite a large amount of ambition, Nadijah enjoyed both endeavors immensely and spent most of her childhood fully absorbed in her duties. She didn't play with the other kids even when they were given the opportunity to; rather, she preferred to spend her free time stabbing at everything that moved in the desert in an attempt to better her aim and strength. If you asked her, it was more fun, anyway.

Like most Gerudo, Nadijah had no idea who her father was and whether he was even alive anymore - and she didn't particularly think to ever want to find out; she never saw men around, so she didn't really think about them. She knew their king was one - the only one she'd seen - but that was it. In a similar vein, she never did think about the possibility of other races existing beyond the desert, particularly when most of her time was spent in the training grounds, near the temple and the many desert posts, all places where strangers rarely dared set foot to. If the harsh weather conditions didn't stop them, then the fear of the Gerudo women did.

Of course, her ignorance of the outside world couldn't last. Against the odds, there were a few outsiders who did make it to either the desert or the fortress, whether they were looking for an adventure or seeking the company of the Gerudo, got lost or were being brought there by some of the adults of the tribe for a very particular purpose. The reasons hardly mattered. What mattered was that eventually, Nadijah was exposed to creatures very unlike her; creatures with far paler features and different physique, creatures that, according to the elder Gerudos she asked from, were called Hylians. Hylian men, even. They were the exact opposite of her. So the world had creatures like this, too...

Now, Nadijah was always a curious child. And while her preferred method of finding stuff out was to stab first and check what remained later, she couldn't exactly do that this time around (not for a lack of trying, though). So, instead, she started to ask things: who are they, where are they coming from, why do they exist? It was then that she learnt of a Hylian man called "Link" as well, said to be a hero of some sort. She was told, although only in passing, that there actually were lands beyond the desert - but that she should never venture there, particularly not when she was still but a kid in their eyes. It was too dangerous. They didn't need a thing from the outsiders.

Nadijah was conflicted. Part of her truly wanted to learn more about the world beyond the valley, yet she also felt incredibly duty-bound to her tribe and could never imagine abandoning them. As such, she stayed, but made sure to try and stalk every single stranger that entered the desert for as long as she could. Meanwhile, the Seven Year War came and went, with the valley staying mostly unaffected by its rage. The Kakariko Massacre was but a passing rumour, brought to the Gerudo by some of the men they brought in, but it wasn't anything they felt sympathetic for. It wasn't their business. No, it was only when the word of the Hero's demise reached the ears of the Gerudo that they, too, started to feel danger approaching.

And it soon turned out that the danger held a name; Ganondorf. Their former king, now turned to evil.

They lost Nabooru to evil as well. Their strong, beloved leader had fallen under the control of the enemy - an enemy that also used to be their leader - and yet the tribe had little time to spend mourning; they were soon met with an army to fight - and they did. Boy, they did. Nadijah was there in the front lines, hacking and slashing away at the foreign intruders that dared try and disturb their peace. Having always looked up to Nabooru, she was furious over seeing her leading the enemies, hellbent on exacting her revenge on every single soldier that dared cross her path. It was a bloody battle, but the Gerudo emerged victorious. Nadijah was badly injured in the battle, forced to be bedridden for months and receivings cars she still dons to this day.

Of course, the turmoil caused by the evil king didn't end there. After the word that Gerudo valley managed to withstand the attempted invasion spread, many survivors from other parts of Hyrule sought sanctuary there. And so, the Oasis was built while Nadijah was still resting from the war prior. And once she was back on her feet, she was once again conflicted. Suddenly, the Oasis - that was part of her people's land - was overrun by strangers, people who she couldn't trust. How could she know that they weren't seeking to take over her lands, or indeed, spy for the evil king? Ganondorf had changed when he'd left the Gerudo community. What if the outside world had done it to him? No, she couldn't trust anyone but her own.

As such, despite her curiosity, Nadijah refused to set foot in the Oasis for the longest time out of stubbornness, somehow feeling that her presence would mean she was on the side of those who called the place their home. Mingling with those strangers wouldn't do her any good. She needed to train on her own instead.

That was, until one night on patrol in the desert, a glow caught her eye. Interest piqued, she followed the glow across the sands, determined to find out what it was - only to find herself staring down at a shard of some sort right at the edge of the Oasis. Slowly, she bent to touch it -- and immediately, she felt a rush of something wash over her. It was vigor and it was warmth, and she couldn't help but gasp at the intensity of it.

Nadijah believed in spirits and the Goddesses, and seeing as how she'd found the shard so close to the Oasis... she believed it simply had to be a sign. Follow your instincts, let your curiosity lead you. Learn. Fight. Be brave. Maybe, just maybe it would be okay to go and see what the Oasis was about... just once. Or twice. But that didn't mean she trusted the people inside, though!

And so, she entered the Oasis.

Skills:

Stealth / assassination: While the Gerudo aren't as ninja-like as the Sheikah, they are quite adept at moving silently and striking their enemy from behind as well, provided that it's more effective than direct combat. She's also a very good shot with an arrow, be it from horseback or otherwise.

Combat experience / adaptability: Nadijah has been fighting in some form ever since she was young, and so despite her young age, she has experience with quite a few different weapons, tactics and combat styles that she can utilize depending on the situation, making her a very adaptable and unpredictable fighter.

Speed: Nadijah is fast, in movement, in a swordfight and in firing an arrow. She has excellent footwork, and can dodge hits easier than many. She has to, too, considering her lack of armour (more on that later).

Magic:
Nadijah can enhance her blade or arrows with fire, providing them with an extra layer of effectiveness in combat. However this magic is not tied only to her magical stamina, but also to her mood. If she's content, she's simply unable to produce said flames - she has to be angry or at the very least irritated for them to work.

Gear:

A scimitar
A knife for emergencies, hidden underneath her cloak
Bow and arrows

Weaknesses:

Lack of armor: Nadijah, like most Gerudo, place importance on mobility over heavy armor, and while that gives her an added boost to her speed and flexibility, it also means that she's simply not as well protected as some others.

Inability to withstand cold: Just what it says on the tin. She hasn't experienced it, she doesn't know how to deal with it.

Overwhelming curiosity: She's curious, it's true, and sometimes this manifests itself as certain recklessness when she wanders off to examine something new and curious that caught her attention. And while poking her nose into places that are none of her business is admittedly good sometimes (hey, it gets her information, if nothing else!) it can also prove to be even dangerous at times. She's aware of this and does try to reel herself back, however.

Hotheadedness: While Nadijah is an experienced warrior and can separate her feelings from her duty most of the time, there are still instances when her temper can take over and cloud her judgement, particularly if her tribe, home or friends (were she make any) are concerned. What this means in practice is that sometimes, she's liable to just charge ahead without thinking when she's boiling.

Teamwork: Nadijah is an amazing team player, really! ... Provided that she gets to work with her fellow Gerudos. Everyone else? Not so much. She is willing to try if need be, though.