Character List

Name Osiris

Age 26
Race Angel/Human
Sex Male
Hair Gold
Eyes Gold
Weight 85 kg
Height 1.95


Weapons

Luminattis Longsword 1m, Lumen steel blade (highly resistive to damage), Decorated golden hilt with affixed crystal (stores sunlight)

Laborvicta Round shield, Diameter 80cm, Lumen steel, Decorated with gold designs (angels)


Armour

Defencastus Sacred armour (chest plate), Lumen steel, Decorated with gold designs (angels)

Helmet (winged)
Gauntlets
Shin guards


Strengths Being an angel, he has the ability to take to the skies using his wings. Though of considerable strenght, he has a light build which offeres him great agility. He also has several magic attacks attacks at his disposal, his innate element being light. Additionally, he can self-luminence at will.


Weaknesses Osiris tends to depend on light sources to rejuvinate his energy, so prolonged exposure to heavy darkness can weaken him. Light is necessary for him to recover in case of injury, and magical attacks consume his energy level, although his sword can store some light for future usage.


Skills/magic

Excellent swordsmanship
Aerial combat

Enlightenment Osiris' most basic ability, he uses his magic to generate light that can be used to assist viewing, and in more powerful versions even to detter enemies. The intensity of the light depends on the energy usage, which can change the ability from defensive to offensive.

Enduring Faith Infrequently used, this attack makes use of Osiris' energy to create a defensive dome of light from his shield. The light has trouble deflecting tangible attacks, but instead mainly focuses on stopping magical attacks. The stronger the attack, the more energy needs to be given to the shield in order to deflect it. For this reason it can quickly consume lots of energy, which is why Osiris avoids using it, preferring to evade attacks.

Salvation Pyre In his second most widely used ability, Osiris uses his magic to create and charge up golden orbs of light, which are subsequently launched at enemies. They have concussion effects and offer a wide splash area. The larger the size of the orb, the greater the strength of the attack. The energy used depends on the time taken to charge it. On average, the energy used to create it depends on the size of the orb.

Divine Edge This attack sees Osiris channelling his energy into his sword, producing a store of energy in the affixed jewel. The energy is then discharged in the form of a beam emitted from the blade. The strenght of the attack depends on the amount of energy channelled in the jewl. Although the area of effect of the attack is smaller, the attack is much stronger than the previous.

Judgement Day The most powerful attack available to Osiris. It can only be achieved when he finds himself in a very dire situation, where his last chance of victory is this attack. The angel musters all of his energy and dilutes portion of his strength and spirit into pure energy, until his body is brimming with stored energy. This takes much concentration and a long charging time. The attack takes the form of an immense, directed explosion of golden light, rattling the surroundings with a devastating concussion, and emitting alarming radiation levels. Usually, enemies are reduced to a cinder.


Personality Osiris is imbued with a high sense of pride. He sees most other races as inferior, though he might be better natured towards a person he deems worthy (such as a skilled warrior or someone with similar beliefs), but he completely loaths humans because he considers them greedy, corrupt and dishonourable creatures (see biography). He is greatly introverted, happy to be his own company, usually lost in his own thoughts. A deep part of him still retains the kind and loving person he once was, though he does not allow it to show and seldom feels as such after his fall. However, he is by nature not violent, and will avoid combat if necessary. Despite his seemingly indifferent attitude, he greately despises acts of evil, and will defend the innocent and those in need. Most of his aggresion is directed towards beings of evil and hellspawn, and although any evildoer is a target, demonic beings fuel him with rage in confrontation. Humans he may ignore, but a demon he will never leave unchallenged, even if he has done no evil in his presence.


Appearance Osiris is tall and well-built though he maintains a slim figure, he moves gracefully and almost silently. He wears a Greek/Roman battle suit, consisting of a breast plate with shoulder plates, gauntlets, shin guards, helmet and fringy leather below the breast plate. All metal is lumen and gold. Being an angel, he has two long and strong wings on his back for flight. He has neck long blond hair which hangs below his helmet, which he usually wears only during battle. His feet lie in sturdy leather boots. His sword is affixed to his side, his shield strapped to his back below his wings.


Biography Osiris was born out of the love between a male angel and a human female. His father was later lost in combat with evil forces, and his mother kept his identity a secret. On his fifteenth birthday, his wings started growing so she told him the truth and he set off to find his kin. Due to his coming of age, he was sensed by the angles. After several travels he was found by Anarchon who became his friend and mentor who took him to the kingdom of heaven. He began training as an angel and started gaining rank and proving himself. But he was allowed to return to earth every now and then to visit. In this way, by his twentieth birthday, a love grew between him and a human girl called Ellanda. Their love grew greatly until they were inseparable and Osiris tried to visit as often as he could. This continued for some years while he continued to gain rank and status. One day he returned home only to find his home ransacked and Ellanda killed by a gang of men present. He was gripped by great grief which turned into unstoppable anger. He killed the men present and destroyed their corpses, and went past several villages killing everyone in sight with blasts of fire, even his own mother. When his anger had subsided, he understood what he had done and felt great remorse. He tried to return to heaven but he was now exiled for killing innocent people. Ever since, he has been wandering through worlds, in search of something meaningful to spend his many eons of life doing.


Theme Song Powerslave - by Iron Maiden

Into the abyss I’ll fall - the eye of Horus
Into the eyes of the night - watching me go
Green is the cat’s eye that glows - in this temple
Enter the risen Osiris - risen again.

Tell me why I had to be a powerslave
I don’t wanna die, I’m a god, why can’t I live on?
When the life giver dies, all around is laid to waste.
And in my last hour,
I’m a slave to the power of death.

When I was living this lie - fear was my game
People would worship and fall - drop to their knees
So bring me the blood and red wine for the one to succeed me
For he is a man and a god - and he will die too.

Tell me why I had to be a powerslave
I don’t wanna die, I’m a god, why can’t I live on?
When the life giver dies, all around is laid to waste.
And in my last hour,
I’m a slave to the power of death.

Now I am cold but a ghost lives in my veins,
Silent the terror that reigned - marbled in stone
Shell of a man God preserved - a thousand ages
But open the gates of my hell - I will strike from the grave.

Tell me why I had to be a powerslave
I don’t wanna die, I’m a god, why can’t I live on?
When the life giver dies, all around is laid to waste.
And in my last hour,
I’m a slave to the power of death.


Battles
Angelfire Incomplete
[ Insert unnecessarily stuffy thread title here ] #1 Dropped

Here we go, second char. Notice the extreme personality difference from my first one.

Name: Tamriff (Last name unknown)

Age: 25

Race: Human

Sex: Male

Hair: Dirty Blonde

Eyes: Bottle Green

Weight: 140 pounds

Height: 6'

Weapon: Long sword(the Renaku), little daggers on his belt, flute

Strengths: Earth Magic, agility, speed, music, close-ranged combat(i.e. punches, kicks, etc.), logic

Weaknesses: Fire magic, long-ranged combat

Skills/Magic:

Prediction: Tamriff can ask the Earth Magic to open the veils of the future and let him gaze through them, but only for a very short time, and not during battle.

Healing: If Tamriff covers an injured part of his body in mud, the mud will completely heal any wound.

Earthquake: If Tamriff sticks the Renaku into the ground and yells, "Earthquake!" the ground will rumble, and a fissure in the earth will form along the line of the sword.

Sonic blast: Tamriff can blow sound out of his flute at such a high frequency that the opponent's eardrums almost shatter. The opponent is rendered temporarily deaf, and has an annoying ringing in his ears for three to four hours.

Personality: When in the company of others, Tamriff is an exuberant, jovial, funny man. He is very polite, and tends to use his wits more than his sword to get out of a sticky situation. Though he has a strong sense of what's right, he will hesitate a bit to intervene when he sees a villainy, but if it goes over the top he'll be there in a flash.He's a very musical person, and loves people who enjoy his songs.

Appearance: A slim, tall man, Tamriff is not often perceived as a warrior. His good-natured smile, along with his kind green eyes and dirty blond hair tied in a ponytail, differentiates him from the usually gruff, dark, or fierce look of the other fighters he meets. He always wears simple, flowing clothes, and always has the guitar his mother gave him on his back, in a durable rainproof case. On his belt is attached the Renaku's sheath, along with several small dagger use for multiple purposes and a small piccolo-like flute he carved out of an oak tree. He fights barefoot, but in other circumstances wears leather sandals.
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History: Tamriff was born in the kingdom of Canadar, where his parents had settled after discovering the little paradise. Urban, an artist, decided to settle down there when Lobelia, an Earth-witch, became pregnant. Unfortunately, what the couple did not know is that they had settled on the lands of the lord Edonf… The ruler was just as evil as he was stupid, and went down with soldiers to burn their house and crucify them. Urban pleaded for mercy, and told the ruler that he would work for him for free until the debt was repaid if he let the house stand and the couple live. Edonf agreed, and forced him to work all day, every day, in the fields, without water or food. Urban went to work every morning with tears in his eyes, and returned every night his back bloody and aching. Every night, young Tamriff dreamed he would set his parents free and they would live happily ever after.
***
Though her family was poor, Lobelia was determined that Tamriff should live a relatively happy childhood. She taught her son the arts of music, singing, dance, hunting and even swordplay, for the witch had had her share of battles in her day. She also taught him to listen to the Earth, and use its power.

On his fourteenth birthday, coming back from a hunt where he had found a wild turkey, Tamriff saw agitation near his home. He clearly recognized the pompous voice of Lord Edonf, and that of his mother, pleading for mercy.

Sneaking closer, Tamriff heard Edonf accuse his parents of stealing the donkey they had in the barn from him last night, and of killing his prey on the mountainside. His parents vehemently denied both accusations. Tamriff knew Edonf was lying about the second, but was actually right about the first. Tamriff had sneaked in to the palace of the ruler, and taken the ass with him, so that it would not have to endure any suffering from Edonf's part. He had told his parents the animal had followed him back home from one of his walks in the nearby woods.

Tamriff knew that, if he didn't do something quickly, his parents would be killed. He carefully went into his house without being seen, and noticed a cauldron of water his mother had set to boil on the fireplace. He carefully took the handle and his father's hiking stick, and slipped out the back door. Then he walked over near where Edonf was still insulting his parents, set the cauldron down, and began hitting it, while chanting: "Boil, soup! Boil!"

This alerted Edonf's attention, who turned towards Tamriff and said: "What are you doing, young idiot?"

"I'm making the water boil with this magic stick, my lord," replied Tamriff. "When the water has a high enough temperature, we put rocks in it. The water dissolves them, and we can then make a delicious velouté aux pierres. It's all we eat." Tamriff's parents, knowing their son's intelligence, remained silent when Edonf looked inquiringly at them.

The monarch, wanting to test the water, plunged his hand into the scalding liquid. He immediately pulled out his now-red hand and screamed, "WATER! Get me cold water!"

One of the nearby guards took one look at the cauldron and, thinking it would do good, dipped Edonf's hand once more. The ruler broke free, took his hand out, and punched the guard. He wrapped his hand in the long folds of silk that made up his robe, then said to Tamriff, "Boy, I'll spare your life and your parent's life if you give me that stick."

Tamriff fell to his knees and pleaded, "Please, my lord, do not take it! Burn our house, our crops, our clothes, but take not the stick! It is the only way we can survive!"

Edonf looked thoughtful for a moment, deep lines of thought creasing his pudgy brow. Finally, he took out his purse and gave it to Tamriff, then took the stick. "There you go, " he said. "There are fifty gold coins in that purse. Consider it good payment for that magic stick."

What an idiot, thought Tamriff. "Fine, take it," he muttered under his breath. "You won't even be able to use it, without the cauldron…"

"Fool," said Edonf. "You thought I didn't hear that? You just gave me a hint. Guards! Take the cauldron carefully! We will walk back to the palace!" The three left their horses there and set off with the cauldron and the stick.

When the three were out of hearing range, Tamriff went to his parents and said, "Quickly, we must leave. Though he's an idiot, he'll find out the trick soon."

"You have no idea how proud of you I am, my son," said Urban. "But we cannot leave together."

"Why?" Protested Tamriff. "We can just set off beyond the mountains and make sure he can't find us… I'm sure we can—"

"My son, we are growing old," Lobelia said. "We are no longer adventurers. You must go on your own."

Tamriff looked at the ground as he realised it was the only way.

"We will go to one of the Earthwitch refuges. They will take us in. And you, my son, must go off alone. We would only slow you down," continued his father. "But before we part, we have some gifts for you." He motioned to his son to come into the house. There, he ripped out two planks from the floorboard and took out a gleaming longsword. It was completely black, from the tip of the blade to the end of the hilt. With it was a scabbard of the same color as the weapon.

"This is the Renaku, my old longsword," said Tamriff's mother. "You will need it, as the roads you will take are not exempt of danger. You have proven yourself a great fighter. Use it well."

Urban then went into his room and came out with a waterproof guitar case a few moments later. In it was his guitar. "Take it," he said to Tamriff. "I have no use of it."

And so all three packed their bags, and mounted onto the horses Edonf had left there. They rode together until they came to a Y in the road.

"I love you," said Tamriff. He looked at his parents with tear-filled eyes.

"We'll meet again, my son. I swear it," replied Urban. Then the two horses carrying Tamriff's parents trotted off to the right, and Tamriff's went to the left…

Could someone please look over Randufel? Please? Please? Please? PLEASE?
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Name: Edward Laguz
Age: 17
Race: Hylian
Sex: Male
Hair: Dark reddish-brown, parted in the middle, about shoulder length, spiked slightly at the ends
Eyes: Dark green
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 176
Weapon: A Gilded Sword his father gave him (see Bio)
Armor: A Hero's Shield his father gave him (see Bio)
Strengths: Lithe and agile, quite good with a sword for someone his age
Weaknesses: He's rather naive, and he tends to defend much less than he attacks.
Skills: N/A

Appearance: Edward is a well-built young man, his body covered in lithe, supple muscles. His face is tan from spending time outside exploring, as are his arms and legs. He has a normal-sized nose, and angular eyebrows. He also has medium-length sideburns. He wears a dark red shirt, with long, straight, flowy sleeves. The cuffs of the sleeves are decorated with a darker red flame patern. He also wears a functional pair of dark blue shorts equipped with several pockets and decorated with patterns of squares, as well as a plain leather belt. He keeps his money and other small items in the large pouch strapped to his waist. He also wears a standard pair of dark brown leather boots.

Personality: Edward is an incredibly kind, compassionate, and friendly person. He aspires to "right the world's wrongs". He helps anyone he can, and is friendly to anyone he meets. He is also very curious, and he yearns to learn more about the world around him. His favorite activity as a child was to explore new places, armed with a Deku Stick, perhaps. He is filled with a passionate anger at cruelty, especially against the weak, the helpless, and the innocent.

Biography: Born to a novelist and a blacksmith, Edward spent a happy childhood living with his parents in Clock Town. Edward spent most of his days in Clock Town exploring, playing with his older brother, one of the guards of the city, or reading books. One day, the father, who had become rather wealthy through his blacksmithing, decided to move to the peace and quiet of the country. They built a nice sized house somewhere in the forested region between Ikana and Woodfall. Edward was rather sad about leaving his friends, but he stayed in contact with some of his best friends with letters. After a while, he grew to love the wildnerness around him, and spent his days exploring Termina. As he grew older and older, he left on longer and longer treks, sometimes staying away for several days at a time.

During the days when the moon was beginning to fall towards Termina, Edward heard rumors of a mysterious youth from another world with strange, magical powers. This young lad could apparently travel through time, as well as change his shape with magical masks. On the third day, everyone was astonished when this young boy summoned the four Guardians, who saved Termina. Not only that, but this child also destroyed the evil that made the moon fall...

After this, Edward became curious of other lands outside of Termina. He was determined to one day find the land where that strange boy was from, maybe even meet the boy himself. On his 17th birthday, he told his yearnings to his father, who said it was a good idea and gave his approval. He presented to his son his finest work of smithing - a Gilded Sword, the coveted unbreakable blade that was rumored to have been made for the mysterious boy by the blacksmith in Snowhead, though the blacksmith had no memory of forging that blade for the child...Edward's father also gave him a standard shield used by soldiers, the Hero's Shield. So, Edward packed up a small traveling satchel with some food, his sketchbook/notebook, some sleeping gear, and a small flute, and left home.

Edward has no qualms killing any corrupt, evil monsters that attack him, but he doesn't like the concept of killing a fellow human at all. He would rather show the person mercy, than finish them off.

Edward loves freshly baked bread, most kinds of meat and fish, and fresh vegetables. He also loves to play songs on his flute, especially late at night, as well as listen to music. He enjoys staying up late, since he is so fond of exploring the world in the cool, dark night.

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Name: Jango Kamiro (aka Zephyr)
Age: 22
Race: Human
Sex: Male
Hair: Silver, down to his chin
Eyes: Blue
Weight: 174 lbs
Height: 6 feet 4

Weapon: A pair of enchanted elbow blades called Tekros (Time) and Wanyu (Wind), which allow Zephyr to control time and wind to an extent.
Armor: Light breastblate, silver gauntlets

Strengths: Quite agile, not affected by strong winds
Weakness: Not particularly resistant to damage
Skills/Magic: These techniques are performed using either Tekros or Wanyu, or both
Slowdown: Using Tekros, Zephyr can create an anomaly in time and focus it on a target, slowing it down for a limited time.
Time Freeze: A powerful time technique, Zephyr uses Tekros to completely halt the current flow of time. Rarely used, this technique requires great focus to perform.
Cyclone: Zephyr uses Wanyu to stir up a whirlwind, which buffets his enemies.
Icy Gale: Using Wanyu, Zephyr sends a blast of cold wind at his enemy.
Time Tornado: Zephyr's most powerful technique, he combines Time Freeze with Cyclone to draw his enemies into a devestating vortex and attack them constantly, giving the impression of rapid teleportation. This is the technique Zephyr used to escape from the prison camp (see History)
As well as these techniques, Zephyr is incredibly skilled with his elbow blades, and in unarmed combat. He is also a fairly skilled potion maker.

Personality: Good-natured, very difficult to get annoyed. Loyal to his friends and fierce against his enemies. Zephyr never lets his friends down, and would be willing to die to protect them. He has chronic arachnophobia, dating back to his childhood.
Appearance: Tall and thin, with silver hair and pale skin. Always wears white, gray or pale blue clothes. Also wears a pair of silver gauntlets (no, not the Silver Gauntlets from OoT) and a silver breastplate. Rarely seen without his pet falcon, a large black-plumed creature named Shadow. Often gives the impression of a ghost because of his pale appearance.

History: Zephyr grew up in the same village as Chaos the Doppelganger, and was an outcast even by the standards of the villagers. His only friends were Chaos and Shadow, his pet falcon. Despite the village's population of freaks, misfits and social outcasts, no-one had any idea what Zephyr's powers actually were. Zephyr first met Chaos while exploring some caves outside of the village. He was attacked by a giant spider, and Chaos, in the guise of a strong warrior, saved him. Chaos tought Zephyr to fight from the age of about 10, and soon the apprentice had surpassed the master. Chaos gave Zephyr a gift; a pair of elbow blades that he claimed possessed magical powers. When the war broke out, and the villagers were captured, Zephyr knew that Chaos would come to help him, and in the body of one of the officers of the army, he did. However, Chaos was forced to leave. Zephyr never lost faith in Chaos, until one of the guards reported that he had been killed while trying to escape. Zephyr snapped, and using the blades he had smuggled into the prison camp, he slaughtered the guards and destroyed the camp using Time Tornado. With his friends freed, Zephyr gathered his falcon and a few of his posessions, and set out to find Chaos.

Name: Kratos Ska
Race: Sheikah
Age: 18
Class: Samurai
Sex: Male
Hair: Medium silver cut with a small goatee
Eyes: Dark purple with a reddish tone
Weight: 275lbs
Height: 7.5ft

Weapon: The Ledgendary Great Shadow Dragon Katana of the Sheikah. A six foot long
katana that contains the dark powers of the Sheikah race.
Armor/Clothing: A black Sheikah tunic, which other than the color is identical to Link's. Full
body Sheikah steel plate mail under clothing. Sheikah steel
gauntlets,breastplate, and shoulder armor with ancient Sheikah
markings ingraved. Leather boots, belt, and swordsheith made of
Dorodongo hide.

Strengths: Being a Sheikah he is very strong, tough, and verry agile for his size. Possess
great swordsmanship, ninjitsu skills, and Sheikah shadow magic.
Weakness: Other than women, he dosen't like people and is a born lonner. Because of
this he would never trust or ask help from anyone evan to save his own life.
Being a great ladies man, Kratos will literaly do anything to impress a prety
girl, which makes him stupidly arrogant and overconfident in his skills.
Although he is a master on the battle feild his intelectual skills are quite low.

Skills/magic: Sheikah Swordsmanship, stealth, ninjitsu, horseback, communicating with the
godessess, and a master warrior


Personality: Couragous, assertive, flirtacious, calm, cool, outgoing, quite, your basic lone
Sheikah warrior.

Apperance: A sevan and a half foot tall Sheikah Paladin with medium cut silver hair, dark
purple eyes with reddish tint, and a muscuar well-built body structure.
body Sheikah steel plate mail under clothing. Sheikah steel
gauntlets,breastplate, and shoulder armor with ancient Sheikah
markings ingraved. Leather boots, belt, and swordsheith made of
Dorodongo hide.

History: Born towards the end of the Great war, and like most Sheikah his parents were
killed during the war. Alone at birth with only the cloths on his back and his
fathers sword with a small scroll that read "Goodbye Kratos Ska...". Kratos then
became a nomad traveling between towns, meeting other races/cultures, a
training under them learning many fighting techniques and other things utill he
turned sixteen. During his visit in the Kokri forest he was chosen by a rare dark
fairy name Rave. During his travels he soon learned that he belonged to the lost
race of Hyrule the Sheikah. So folowing the destiny of his people to protect the
Royal Family, Kratos enlist enlisted in the Hyrule knights were hes soon becomes
one of the top knights. He is given the clothing and armor of her people and
learns Kratos Sheikah swordsmanship and ninjitsu. Ska soon
becomes stronger than the other knigts and advances to the highest position in
the Hyrule Knights the King's bodygaud were he is given a rare Sheikah Shadow
Stallion with a beutiful silver mane, dark purple eyes, and Sheikah steel battle
armor named Xelos. However, unsatisfied with his position. He sets of to find
others of his race.

Name: Sabooru

Age: 54

Race: Hylian/Hyrulean

Sex: Male

Hair: black, and put forward in a single point

Eyes: Black

Weight: 112 KGs.

Height: 1 metre, 10cm

Weapon: A golden carpenter's double sided saw-axe (Like the one you give to the head carpenter for the broken biggorons sword in the trading sequence, except made of gold)

Armor: Common or peasant Hylian/Hyrulean clothes. A green shirt, unbuttoned over a white t-shirt, with smooth shorts in the style of 3-quarter pants, i dont no what Hyruleans would call 3-quarter pants but thats what he wears anyway. He also wears sturdy shoes for walking through all conditions as a carpenter would. No shield whatso-ever

Strengths: Brute force. Said to have the strength of a goron in his punches. He can lift heavy items, wield heavy weapons in one hand and break down some physical (not magical) barriers which are in his way e.g. vines, thin wooden walls, trees, doors

Weakness: Unbelievably stupid and slow moving. Does not always like to fight with people. Sabooru is rather sexist making woman a weakness to him, especially geredo woman, as they are skilled fighters. His armor is just fabric, which allows him more flexibility though this makes him rather more vulnerable to sharp-edged attacks like those of a sword of axe

Skills/Magic: One of the finest carpenters in the trade, can mend bridges and walls in an instant, will aid others in this need (for a price)

Appearance: Sabooru has black hair on top of his head. His eyes are 20/20 vision for a Hylian. His ears are the regular hylian shape. He has a large stomach but strong, muscly arms. He is white. He has a small pointy mustache under his nose and has a chubby face. His nose is small and pointy and his neck is fat. He has a green shirt, worn unbuttoned over a white t-shirt, dark-brown to blackish 3-quarter pants. Light brown sturdy shoes. He carries his work-axe on a belt around his waste along with other tools which would be useless in battle but aid his abity to build things rapidly

Personality: Is sensetive, and usually opposed to fighting unless someone picks a fight with him. He often uses sarchasm, but is rather optomistic about most things, even though he doesnt show it. He loves getting well payed for doing jobs, and even though building is his skill he usually cant be stuffed doing it for free


Biography: Sabooru was born in Kakariko village (during the time when Impa watched over the village and the man who owned the Lens of Truth's house was where the well is now). His parents did not really love him for himself and forced him to work at things he did not want to do. His father was a master of carpentry, so good that even Sabooru today does not match his skills. His mother was also fussy but died when he was 23, from an accident at a Goron race. This forced his father to work him even harder and he learnt almost everything his father knew. His older brother hated life, hardly ate anything. One day his brother, so upset with life, crawled off in to the deepest of the forests. As far as he could go. Sabooru would not have known it but his brother would most likely have been transformed in to a creature of some type, never to talk to man again. If the boy died he would have become a Poe, built by their hate for the world. His brother's fate is unkown - he could even still be alive. He had few friends as a child, though as he grew older and took on more work he made friends among the trade. He liked to see the dogs from all over and wants to own one but never got around to it. He is an uncommited member of the traditional Hylian religeon - 3 goddesses, triforce. He does not practice in the church life and does not know much about the stories at all. He does not care for his religeon.
When Sabooru finished his work, he had enough money to live out the rest of his days. He had often travelled in his work and enjoyed the sites. He chose to travel and explore all of Hyrule he could in his life. He has been hardened by fights with the critters that walk around the fields but has never really had a massive fight. He can kill but her prefers only to fight until his opponent is neutralised, not dead, as he is much against the wars that were during his young ages of 9 If he met someone on the road he would often greet them with a smile and a nod, never being really cautious of them. When he dies he hopes to die out on the plains, still travelling, so that he can continue exploring in his after life.
He walks alone.

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Name: Jason Leonis

Age: 25

Race: Half Demon Half Angel

Sex: Male

Hair: Blonde and Black. On the left side of his head he has long blonde hair that reaches his back. On the right he has short black hair that spikes downward.

Eyes: His left is Azure blue. His right is crimson red.

Weight: 112 lbs.

Height: 6 ''3 ft.

Weapons: Two sword and a Spear. He weilds the legendary Excalibur the greatest weapon of the West. And he weilds Kusanagi the greatest weapon of the East. Finallly he uses Longinus the Spear that pierced Jesus. The greates weapon in the central of the eastern continent.

Strenghts: He's fast and agile. Aswell as strong. He is capable to use magic and bond it with his weapons to make them even more powerful.

Weaknesses: He usuallly underestimates he enemy. And at the begining of battle can be taken by surprise if the opponent is strong enough.

Skills/Magic: He is able to manipulate dark magic and light magic to their fullest. And combine them to his armor and weapons to become even stronger.

Appearance: He wears both knight armor and Samurai armor. On his chest he wears a leight weight knight chest plate that is pure silver and shines like the sun. On his shoulders he wears big Samurai guards. Each one blacker than the night.On his forearms he wears nicely decorated knight gauntlets. That also shine bright. From his belt hanged rectangular thick samurai armor to keep bullets from pentrating his thigh. On top of his thight just incase, he wore knight thigh plates. He wore Black samurai boots. And under all this armor he wore red pant kimonos. And a red sweater like shirt. On top of the armor he wore a sleevless vest that fell down past his knees. The top part black and the bottom white.

Personality: Very calm and cool. But at times arrogant. Jason has seen much bloodshed From a very young age. He takes orders from no one, and would dispatch any of his would be dispatchers. However he is intune with nature and is very kind to all animals. He is an idealist.

Biography: Jason was born during a raging war. Angels and Demons battled every were. But his parents one demon and another angel fell inlove and gave birth to Jason and his little sister Jasmine. being half blood brought in many days of descimination towrd Jason and Jasmine., and put their parents at the bottom of the social ladder. Once the war ended, Jason thought everything would be alright but it only got worse. In one last final battalion the demons came upon his village in the mountain and slaughtered the human villagers and then came to kill the angels. His father went off to the battle feild to protect and recue anyone still alive. Finally a small demon came upon his house. Unprotected Jason and Jasmine ran. Their mother stood in the way of a catastophic blast and died instantly. Jason picked up the sword that his father had been forging and stabbed the demon through the heart. At the age of 10 he had seen bloodshed for the first time. Jason angry at his mothers death went off to the feild to kill other demons. His sister followed him unsure of what was to come. Then he was a demon feeding upon a dead human corpse. Without a second thought Jason swinged and cut off the demons head. Only to find that the demon was his father and he was trying to free the corpse from a large building. Jason fell to is knees and cried. fire and blood all around him. Suddenly he heard a terrifying scream for help. His sister Jamine was being held by her neck, by a mystrious demon who cloaked himself with a hooded cape. Jason took up the sword and readied himself. As soon as he did the demon cracked Jasmine neck and threw her into the fire.
The demon then vanished.

Months later while traviling from hi destroyed village and into the hot savannah. A large ferocious lion came upon him. The lion was white as Ivory and his mane black as Ebony. The lion was about eight feet tall from paw to shoulder. The lion saw Jason's eyes and saw the sorrow and sadness, pain and loss. The lion went up to Jason and allowed Jason to ride him. Jason later names him Julius. The two grow up together and becoe the most well known mercenary in the world. Jason bacomes a legend and so do the tales of the enourmous Lion Julius. They have become heroes, as they hunt down the wicked and help the poor. However after a few years Jason and his Lion disappeared without a trace. They are like a long forgotten memory to the people. As a new war has erupted between humans, demons, and angels. All over the world the hearts of little children pray that the hero of legend will return. Jason and Juluis.

Jus finally got Sora approved in one peice

Name: Sora Micheala

Age: 11

Race: Light Girl(not the light as in weight,i mean the element/power)

Gender: Female

Hair: Long golden hair

Eyes: Small blue eyes

Weight: 3 stone 12

Height: 1 metres 68 centremeters(or centermeters if you're American and same goes for meters)

Weapon: Sora holds a red sceptant that looks nice and fits her style very well. The weapon in designed to look nice and sometimes scary to enemys.A nice gleaming light emetates(spl?)from this beautiful sceptant that creates nice pink auras and shoots them in any direction at any time Sora wants them too.

Strengths: Sora is strong against dark forces and evil.Because of her lightness and light powers, they will take down the darkness that flows within the power of evil, disorder, and chaotic darkness. All of this,in some cases,would be good for taking down evil that attacks something.

Weakness: Sora is weak against water. When water hits Sora in a weak part like the eyes, her powers weaken and she is stunned for a minute or two.She also as a weak spot on her body, the mouth. If her mouth is hit by something really hard, it tends to really hurt herself for a bit.

Skills/Magic:

Heavens call: This skill is one of Soras favourites. She sings a lovely soothing song that calls a beuatiful aura to come around her. Then an angel appears to defend Sora for a couple of minutes. After the angel goes,the aura fades away and Sora is again, back to a normal ligjht girl in battle, protecting all the community and public from dark forces and battlers.

Light Melody: Sora sings a nice tune to the oppenent in battle.The tune causes the enemy to fall drowsy for a while,bu they don't fall to sleep,they just get stressed because of there drowsiness causd,the stress can cause damage and the only way to calm down is if they would fight against the drowsiness and ot let stress and impatientce take over them for the battle.

Appearnce: Sora appears to have a nice lovely appearnce.She appears as a nice girl with long golden hair. Her face is a pale red colour(or color for the american matter)She also has nice cyan coloured sandels for nice weathers of the day, and the summer and spring time.The most simple appearnce ever seen by people is just her long hair, red dress, and cyan sandles.

Personality: Sora is a nice peaceful girl, who helps alot of eldery, small,and big people. She lives with here really helpful nice parents, and sister. Her sister is called Sophie, and her parents are Richard and Sarah. She beleives one day she will be the most nice, most peacful girl ever, like she already is to everybody in the village, out the village, and even out the country! She also thinks she is going to be a princess one day, but she isn't ever going to accomplish that goal in her life, sadly for her she might never live to even have the chance.

Biography: Sora was born in a peaceful small village built in the early 1900s. She considers studying magic as a great thing in her life as a small nice child. Everywhere Sora goes, she says it feels like she's always at home where she's safe and protected by some stramge magical force she heard was going round, and only her and her friends beleive the story of this "force". She lives next door to her friends house and her parents are still living after 45 years. When Sora was small, she didn't make a fuss or cry about anything going wrong, but she did once cry for a bit, when her parents had gone out for a while. When Sora reached 4 in age, she met her friendly friend, named Flamzer.

After a short time, Sora travelled with Flamzer, and became good friends with each other throughout the ages, and will probably always be closest friends.