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Clowncar saw the commotion with all the vehicles, and poked his head out to see the things. He scowled and a low growl escaped his lips. Thoughts started to form, and then they traveled down to his mouth.... and he said one word, or two words really. "Party time!" He leaped out from his hiding spot and does a heroic pose, then laughs maniacally. He puts his hands up and smiles wide "Hello, hello! Now, I have no clue who I am or where I'm currently standing, but boy do I feel good to see some other sentient beings! Or well, atleast more talking people. The ones that were at the crash site were more... dead. Totally not my fault though! It was a malfunction with the drop pod! I just hit my head and I feel AMAZING! WOOOOOO!" he then trips on his own two feet and tumbles. "ACK! My pride! OOF!" He hits the ground and rolls down the slight slope, going closer to the downed ship in a not-so-flashy manner, but he made it look like an accident at least. He only hoped that it was convincing. Those blasters looked nasty. "I can't feel my hips!"
Alriiight! I am back from summer camp...
So, I will edit cordock's CS where it will be acceptable... shall I repost it when I do this?
So, I will edit cordock's CS where it will be acceptable... shall I repost it when I do this?
sooooo...
Name: Brother Cordock
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Age: 158, so middle aged for a wizzrobe.
Race: Wizzrobe
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Under the robe he is avian in appearance, as his beak suggests. He has glowing light brown eyes and green and brown feathers in an almost dappled effect. On his chin the feathers are a little longer than they are on the rest of his face, in resemblance of a small beard. His frame is elegant and frail, and he isn't very strong. At 5'6" and 126 pounds he is quite small.
Theme Song:
Personality:
Flamboyant (VERY much so)
Whimsical
Care Free
Kind
Intelligent
Open Minded
Humorous
Clever
Forgiving
Generous
Backstory: Somewhere in the middle of the sea, hundreds of miles from any land, there is a dome of air on the bottom of the ocean, and a floating island above the water. Here there is the Order of the Wizzrobe, a monastery of magic and learning. It holds great magicians and wonderful minds. They do not discriminate, not even by race. Born about 158 years ago was a Wizzrobe by the name of Cordock. He grew up knowing what he was going to be. A geomancer. Just like his father before him was. He showed great promise at a young age, just as most wizzrobe do. He learned the way the world works, the races of hyrule and the lands beyond it, and of course of the three goddesses. He has lived for a very, VERY long time now. And he has seen many things, and been talked to by forces of both good and evil before (mostly after the other monks deciding to use magic for more... unorthodox alchemical creations.) but the one that had him awake at night was one telling him to go to a hylian festival, made to celebrate the hero of time releasing the land from ganon. He needed a good reason to go, and his reputation about such things was... broken to say the least. But he took a shot at it. He went to the high council and reported the voice. They went dead silent and looked at eachother, then nodded. Nostrum, the headmaster, then said, "Go, Cordock. This is of greater importance than your life here. The fact you have been chosen by her is interesting, to say the least. We will have a aquamancer help you reach hyrule. Good luck." He arrived at the festival unscathed, due to him, um, tunneling through the ground like a shark swims through water. He didn't want to meet any people... he wasn't good at people.
Skills/Talents:
1. Scholar: Very intelligent, if he meets a beast he usually can name it and point out how it's best to go about 'whooping it's buttocks'. Besides that he knows history and the such, and is a very quick learner as well.
2. Geomancy: A powerful secret art that the Wizzrobe use to mold rock to their will, he can do tasks as small as moving a pebble to as large as shaking a mountain to it's very foundation. He can do pretty much anything with earth and stone. His control over metal is limited, but it is there.
3. Cooking: A really good cook, he has made gourmet meals before. While he can't do it with barely anything and the world around him, you'll most likely enjoy eating the meals he makes.
4. Stealth: After many a night walking around the monastery, he is dead silent even when he runs.
5. Skilled Merchant: He knows his way around the trade of haggling and such.
6. Alchemy: has earned quite the collection of knowledge on potions and how to make them. What he uses this talent for, he doesn't discuss with others.
Goal(s): To learn about *goes on about all sorts of things*
Yah no in all reality he wishes to one day get into the inner circle of the order of the wizzrobe.
Inventory:
His robe
A geomancer's staff, which aides him in his magic use, and it's always useful for bonking someone on the head.
Wallet: 56, his life's savings.
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Age: 158, so middle aged for a wizzrobe.
Race: Wizzrobe
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Under the robe he is avian in appearance, as his beak suggests. He has glowing light brown eyes and green and brown feathers in an almost dappled effect. On his chin the feathers are a little longer than they are on the rest of his face, in resemblance of a small beard. His frame is elegant and frail, and he isn't very strong. At 5'6" and 126 pounds he is quite small.
Theme Song:
Personality:
Flamboyant (VERY much so)
Whimsical
Care Free
Kind
Intelligent
Open Minded
Humorous
Clever
Forgiving
Generous
Backstory: Somewhere in the middle of the sea, hundreds of miles from any land, there is a dome of air on the bottom of the ocean, and a floating island above the water. Here there is the Order of the Wizzrobe, a monastery of magic and learning. It holds great magicians and wonderful minds. They do not discriminate, not even by race. Born about 158 years ago was a Wizzrobe by the name of Cordock. He grew up knowing what he was going to be. A geomancer. Just like his father before him was. He showed great promise at a young age, just as most wizzrobe do. He learned the way the world works, the races of hyrule and the lands beyond it, and of course of the three goddesses. He has lived for a very, VERY long time now. And he has seen many things, and been talked to by forces of both good and evil before (mostly after the other monks deciding to use magic for more... unorthodox alchemical creations.) but the one that had him awake at night was one telling him to go to a hylian festival, made to celebrate the hero of time releasing the land from ganon. He needed a good reason to go, and his reputation about such things was... broken to say the least. But he took a shot at it. He went to the high council and reported the voice. They went dead silent and looked at eachother, then nodded. Nostrum, the headmaster, then said, "Go, Cordock. This is of greater importance than your life here. The fact you have been chosen by her is interesting, to say the least. We will have a aquamancer help you reach hyrule. Good luck." He arrived at the festival unscathed, due to him, um, tunneling through the ground like a shark swims through water. He didn't want to meet any people... he wasn't good at people.
Skills/Talents:
1. Scholar: Very intelligent, if he meets a beast he usually can name it and point out how it's best to go about 'whooping it's buttocks'. Besides that he knows history and the such, and is a very quick learner as well.
2. Geomancy: A powerful secret art that the Wizzrobe use to mold rock to their will, he can do tasks as small as moving a pebble to as large as shaking a mountain to it's very foundation. He can do pretty much anything with earth and stone. His control over metal is limited, but it is there.
3. Cooking: A really good cook, he has made gourmet meals before. While he can't do it with barely anything and the world around him, you'll most likely enjoy eating the meals he makes.
4. Stealth: After many a night walking around the monastery, he is dead silent even when he runs.
5. Skilled Merchant: He knows his way around the trade of haggling and such.
6. Alchemy: has earned quite the collection of knowledge on potions and how to make them. What he uses this talent for, he doesn't discuss with others.
Goal(s): To learn about *goes on about all sorts of things*
Yah no in all reality he wishes to one day get into the inner circle of the order of the wizzrobe.
Inventory:
His robe
A geomancer's staff, which aides him in his magic use, and it's always useful for bonking someone on the head.
Wallet: 56, his life's savings.
Name: Captain Epicoron
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Age: 45
Race: Cliff Lord. Or as the gerudo call them, Dark Nut
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Under his armor he is an anthro canine, just like all cliff lords. He has short black fur on all but his belly, which has steel grey fur. He is eight and a half feet tall and three feet wide at the shoulders. He weighs 348 pounds in pure rippling muscle. His eyes are a brilliant green. The fur around his muzzle has started to go grey from age.
Theme Song:
Background: Epicoron was born in the village of Unyus, a cliff lord settlement in the cliffs between the gerudo desert and the ocean beyond. As a child he was mostly shunned because his mother was the daughter of a Dishonored. But in his adulthood (which starts at the age of ten for cliff lords) he was accepted like any other male, with scrutiny and harsh words. He toughened up quick to insults of all kinds. For 34 years he served his military with pride and honor, but in recent months he started to hear this voice, telling him to go to the hero of time festival. While he knew it would make him look bad to share it with friends or the higher ups, he decided to take it up with his superior. He put a hand on Epicoron's shoulder and said "Captain, I know you're insane, we all do. But this could help our people as well. Go see what this is about. Maybe it will help us in our reputation so we can get some damn support with these fokkas. The vermin keep stealing our food." Epicoron of course wasn't about to disobey. He did arrive at the festival, with surprisingly little resistance along the way. A few drunken soldiers and a farmer got a bonk on the head to wake them up, but that's it.
Personality:
Kind
Understanding
Open Minded
Honorbound
Merciless
Stubborn
Witty
Skills/Talents:
1. Master swordsman: All darknuts train in the ways of the sword. He is a moderate swordsman compared to other darknuts, but compare him to hylians, and he is a master.
2. Immense Strength: Much stronger than most other races, if he and a goron were to arm wrestle he would be a fair match. He's strong enough to wear his hulking armor and wield his sword and shield but still keep up with people without any armor at all.
3. Tactical Genius: A military genius, he can find a solution to a situation on a battle field quite easily.
4. Skilled Liar: He can lie quite well, but there are much better out there.
5. Moderate Cook: He knows how to cook a meal that goes down without much trouble, but don't expect much more.
6. Artist: has the talent, but it's not quite... there...
Goal(s): A good death in battle. Other than that, he wants to earn his place in the history of his people.
Inventory:
Darknut Armor: This armor is at it's thickest two inches thick, at it's thinnest it's half an inch.
Darknut captain's helmet: a sturdy helmet. It would take a balista to pierce it with a single shot.
Darknut Sword: Sharp enough to cut into stone, and enchanted to never break or dull.
Longsword: A simple longsword, masterfully crafted by only the best Cliff Lord blacksmiths.
Darknut Shield: Three inches of black steel, it can block most ranged attacks.
Wallet: 23 rupees
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Age: 45
Race: Cliff Lord. Or as the gerudo call them, Dark Nut
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Under his armor he is an anthro canine, just like all cliff lords. He has short black fur on all but his belly, which has steel grey fur. He is eight and a half feet tall and three feet wide at the shoulders. He weighs 348 pounds in pure rippling muscle. His eyes are a brilliant green. The fur around his muzzle has started to go grey from age.
Theme Song:
Background: Epicoron was born in the village of Unyus, a cliff lord settlement in the cliffs between the gerudo desert and the ocean beyond. As a child he was mostly shunned because his mother was the daughter of a Dishonored. But in his adulthood (which starts at the age of ten for cliff lords) he was accepted like any other male, with scrutiny and harsh words. He toughened up quick to insults of all kinds. For 34 years he served his military with pride and honor, but in recent months he started to hear this voice, telling him to go to the hero of time festival. While he knew it would make him look bad to share it with friends or the higher ups, he decided to take it up with his superior. He put a hand on Epicoron's shoulder and said "Captain, I know you're insane, we all do. But this could help our people as well. Go see what this is about. Maybe it will help us in our reputation so we can get some damn support with these fokkas. The vermin keep stealing our food." Epicoron of course wasn't about to disobey. He did arrive at the festival, with surprisingly little resistance along the way. A few drunken soldiers and a farmer got a bonk on the head to wake them up, but that's it.
Personality:
Kind
Understanding
Open Minded
Honorbound
Merciless
Stubborn
Witty
Skills/Talents:
1. Master swordsman: All darknuts train in the ways of the sword. He is a moderate swordsman compared to other darknuts, but compare him to hylians, and he is a master.
2. Immense Strength: Much stronger than most other races, if he and a goron were to arm wrestle he would be a fair match. He's strong enough to wear his hulking armor and wield his sword and shield but still keep up with people without any armor at all.
3. Tactical Genius: A military genius, he can find a solution to a situation on a battle field quite easily.
4. Skilled Liar: He can lie quite well, but there are much better out there.
5. Moderate Cook: He knows how to cook a meal that goes down without much trouble, but don't expect much more.
6. Artist: has the talent, but it's not quite... there...
Goal(s): A good death in battle. Other than that, he wants to earn his place in the history of his people.
Inventory:
Darknut Armor: This armor is at it's thickest two inches thick, at it's thinnest it's half an inch.
Darknut captain's helmet: a sturdy helmet. It would take a balista to pierce it with a single shot.
Darknut Sword: Sharp enough to cut into stone, and enchanted to never break or dull.
Longsword: A simple longsword, masterfully crafted by only the best Cliff Lord blacksmiths.
Darknut Shield: Three inches of black steel, it can block most ranged attacks.
Wallet: 23 rupees
so in that case, the darknuts could or could not be known about. And i'm betting my money on them not being known about by everyone yet. I'm sure a person here and there will cause trouble with him though. I will edit his CS and repost it, along with posting that wizzrobe's. Yes i know the wizzrobe fought you in the games too. But as an order of magic, they'd have mysterious motives, right?
Baklava, you can't put a zelda after wind waker and have hyrule. Wind waker is centuries after the fall of hyrule. So, this is years to decades before ganon marched on hyrule with the help of the dark nuts canonically. And at the end of wind waker hyrule gets destroyed.
Just had to get that out my head first.
Just had to get that out my head first.
Well, i'll leave away from that, and i'll work on that geomancer. Bit better of a character.
well i might drop him and craft up a wizzrobe geomancer. I play as that character better anyhow XD
And i found where you mentioned the voice in the original post... i must've overlooked it.
And i found where you mentioned the voice in the original post... i must've overlooked it.
Well the fact that I have a darknut comes from my recent playings of Hyrule Total War.
And he can start in the hero of time festival, sure. Plus, darknuts were only seen by link.
And the light arrow? the light arrow could kill lots of things of the normal world in one hit if i remember right. A hylian would be just as likely to die.
The zuna made the darknut armor last i checked. For free in fact.
Its hard to go by the game's lore because it doesn't give background to all the races. I'm following the most likely one. But if you want I can just fabricate it myself when there's already a good background for the dark nuts. I guess i'm going to have to make one for the wizzrobe i want to make too, huh? And i noticed that thing after i made the history, the voice thing. Really would be a good idea to put that in the first post.... not just as a link, mind you. I'll work on remaking his CS if I need to. But i'd rather keep the HTW version of the dark nut lore.
And he can start in the hero of time festival, sure. Plus, darknuts were only seen by link.
And the light arrow? the light arrow could kill lots of things of the normal world in one hit if i remember right. A hylian would be just as likely to die.
The zuna made the darknut armor last i checked. For free in fact.
Its hard to go by the game's lore because it doesn't give background to all the races. I'm following the most likely one. But if you want I can just fabricate it myself when there's already a good background for the dark nuts. I guess i'm going to have to make one for the wizzrobe i want to make too, huh? And i noticed that thing after i made the history, the voice thing. Really would be a good idea to put that in the first post.... not just as a link, mind you. I'll work on remaking his CS if I need to. But i'd rather keep the HTW version of the dark nut lore.
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