I'm freaking interested... If this is still open that is.
Name: Karn
Nickname: N/A
Race: Lizalfos
Age: 25
Gender: male
Hometown: Death Mountain
Eye color: Dark Crimson
Hair color: N/A
Skin color: Greenish blue scales, cream colored plates from chin to tailtip.
Height (optional): 6'5
Weight (optional): 384lbs
Weapons:
Carried items: Rupee Pouch, empty bottle, small bomb sack.
Armor: Half-plate armor and
Battle strengths: Front-line fighter, good at breaking enemy lines. Prefers using heavy axes with sturdy shields and is exceptional with them.
Powers: Can spit fireballs and breath a stream of flames.
Weaknesses: The cold makes him hibernate before killing him after a certain amount of exposure.
Appearance: Tall, muscular, and threatening are what's best at describing Karn. Standing at six feet five inches and looking like he could wreck your house in a short time. He's larger than the average lizalfos but has similar coloring. Like the greenish blue scales with cream underbelly. For clothing he's always in his half-plate armor, the metal plates covering his vitals and colored black as if burnt. Under the armor there's nothing but a loincloth, preferring to absorb as much heat as possible while his scales protect him from the typical elements the rest of the races hide from.
Personality: Karn's personality could be compared to that of a volcano. Slow to change, unmoving, blunt and to the point, and explosive after a time. He does have quite the temper when he's actually set off. But mostly he just moves through life with occasional eruptions here and there that leave long lasting marks.
History: Karn, like most lizalfos, was born and raised on Death Mountain. The mountain of fire, falling explosive rocks, tektites, and gorons. The fire and tektites didn't really bug the lizalfos, the hopping insects were actually pretty tasty, and fire gave the people energy. The falling explosive rocks were an annoyance, so they mostly kept to their tunnels and caves. The gorons were a bit of a nuisance as well but the two people tried to stay apart to prevent skirmishes.
That was where Karn grew up, learning to fight and learning how to work around another creatures armor. Tektites chitin was pretty thick and you had to crush your way through or find the chinks. After helping his tribe for a good while Karn started to get bored of living on the mountain. Only observing the grasslands, forests, and the water down the slopes. So he started his journey to see what the rest of the world had to offer. He wasn't met with much friendliness but that didn't really bother him. He wanted to observe, not really interact. Of course every so often he was forced to with violent and explosive results.
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@Foreigner55
I know that feeling lol some people are fairly... eccentric xD