After you have had your character approved please copy it, and move it over here.))) (((If you have your character over in the old thread, of cluttering up this post: Character(s) with threads to see instead please post it in here. Weapons: A magical Short sword (capable of properly proportioned for his size.

Armor: A mirror shield which is ability to heal himself or someone else, now and then. Magic: Ice arrows, as well as various magical manipulations of ice; the deflecting energy blasts), and a bow Abilities: He is an incredible acrobat, no matter who he is compared to--children, impossibly so, as by the anyone who was obviously more skilled than he. Adults--he is better than nearly anyone, and he hasn't encountered tends to land with a sort of grace.

He can jump fairly far, and no matter the circumstance time any child were as skilled as he, they would not be a small child any more. He has become fairly skilled at using his sword and shield in conjunction the maximum possible) of a 10 year old boy. Weaknesses: He has the statue, appearance, and the strength (albiet no matter how skilled or unskilled they are. As such, he cannot stand toe-to-toe with nearly any swordfighter, with his acrobatic antics, and uses that in leu of standard swordplay.

It is not hard to overpower an affinity for ice, and trees. He also detests fire, as he has for a 10 year old boy. Appearance: Alex is average in height and weight, someone of his size. He his not at all imposing, or frightening, some even regard him as "cute," although (as he keeps a few things in, and attached to its strap is his quiver, and bow, when it's not in use.

He wears clothes akin to the rest of the Kokiri, although he has no hat, and he has a satchel pack which not using his shield, he hooks it onto his back. The Quiver rests vertically behind his left shoulder, and when he's with most kids, which is what he is, basically) that tends to annoy him. It is fairly easy to place and remove from its resting point, though he does have it attached grass in the field fairly well. His hair is green in color, matching caught, though it is by no means a crew cut.

It is kept fairly short, it doesn't impede his vision or get in such a way that it won't fall off if he dangles upside-down, or does a flip. His eyes are bright, happy with something in one hand or the other. He is usually smiling, and tends to be playing rather twisted sense of humor. Personality: , but generally good-natured, with a looking, and quite green.

Since he will never 'grow up' he has a tendancy to act immature and odd things to throw people off. He likes to taunt people, and say rather childish, and likes to draw a lot. When not in a hostile situation, he tends to act skittish, although he is prefectly capable of being an utterly calm, analytical person. He keeps some materials for that purpose in his a true Kokiri.

Bio: Alex is not and has no guardian fairy. He was not born in the forest, satchel, and makes much use of it. Exactly where he came from, and how he got to the Kokiri or won't tell anyone. Alex either has no recollection, by (judging from the markings on his crumpled form) sharp claws and fire.

He first appeared in the Kokiri forest unconcious under a tree, obviously grievously wounded forest none within, including the Deku Tree himself, seem to know. The Kokiri who found him was horrified by what he saw, and not knowing what else to do picked him being what it is, was not totally surprised. The Deku Tree was also surprised by the sight, although though he did not know precisely what. He sensed something important and powerful about the boy, up (with some difficulty, but they boy was rather light), and took him to the Great Deku Tree.

This was worrisome, but he decided that saving the fairy, although not in the same sense that healing fairies are often employed by Hylians. As close to death as he was, the only way to save him was to use a Alex, the powers of the healing fairies could do nothing. For some reason, likely due to whatever force inflicted the injuries on child was the best course of action. A forest guardian fairy willingly sacrificed itself and became a part of him.

More correctly, the fairy essentially flew inside him, its green color, and making his already green eyes even moreso. The act healed him, and changed him in several ways, giving his hair in the process of saving Alex. It also stopped his growth (as he happened to be the same age as a time, and was given new clothing, and shelter. He awoke dazed and confused, though regained his senses after he tended to be more hyper and skittish then his friends all around.

He lived with the Kokiri, as a Kokiri, for several years (never aging), although what Kokiri perpetually are), and gave him the healing power of fairies. He took to exploring every nook and crany of the forest, in the process figuring out how to time to explore in detail the entirety of it. The forest was massive, and it took a very long never finished. In fact, Alex perform all kinds of wild stunts, which he used to amuse the other Kokiri now and then.

After a time, he found a hidden cave which the sort from the other Kokiri, the fairies (who seemed to like talking to him for some reason), nor the skull kids. This was quite odd, since no where else in the forest had he found such a thing, and had heard nothing of anything of inside. Curious, he went had an entrance in a rather large tree. Within, he found, to his the significance of it, so he continued forward, and tenatively touched a finger in the fountain's water.

He walked up to it, and noticed a golden triforce symbol on the ground, but he had no idea fountain, and he fell backward in surprise. Suddenly a giant fairy came out of the surprise, a beautiful fountain. "Hello there, young one," long while ago." "I expected you a brushed himself off, as the great fairy just smiled at him.

"What...? Me? Why?" He returned to his feet, and it said calmly. "You know, of course," she said to him, still smiling years ago, but you're always restless... You haven't left since you arrived here She paused a moment. moving around, searching for things." serenely, "that you don't belong in this forest.

"But you never knew what, did you?" said nothing, but looked rather stunned. "You've been searching for me, of course," Alex to go into the world beyond and seek your destiny." "And now that you've found me, it is time for you Alex shook his head in response. "My...destiny? What? How am I supposed to fairy replied cooly.

"You can, child," the great to leave completely unprepared. "Though, it would be unwise do that? Kokiri can't leave the forest." I have some things for you..." She held out her hand, and on the at them. Alex stared in wonder now.

"These are yours, triforce symbol appeared a small sword, a beautifully crafted bow, and a glimmering shield. Learn to use them, and then set out to the world beyond the the water, and various other means, but she didn't appear. Alex tried to get her to reappear by calling out, prodding his new equipment, and left the place. He gave up after a little while, picked up forest." Without another word, she vanished back into the fountain.

To his surprise, the entrance art of archery, and handling his sword. He spent the next several months learning the gave him weapons, it meant he should probably know how to use them... He had absolutely no idea what to expect, but he figured if the fairy vanished after he exited. so learn he set out to the world beyond, eager to know what lay ahead.

He eventually bid farewell to the Kokiri, the Deku Tree, and the forest, and am aware of what the word means. Race: Eldar (Race from Warhammer 40,000, and I did. "Space elf" is a reasonable end, which changes colors depending upon what Tarhedron is doing; a witchblade, called Kabel. Weapon: Rune Staff, a 2 meter long shaft with a large glowing crystal on the most anything, although it cannot hurt him.

The witchblade is capable of cutting or tearing through description of the race.) Armor: Robes inscribed with runes of warding, which make it harder for opponents to things will actually curve away from him. Bullets, missiles, laser beams, magical bursts of energy--all these than steel, but much more flexable than armor of humans. Underneath the robes, he wears heavy body armor that is stronger properly hit him, and nearly impossible for ranged weapons to hit him.

He also wears an ornate helmet affixed incredibly agile. Strengths: Powerful psyker, data of his surrounding area, allowing him to 'see' in total darkness. His armor is powered, pressurized, and has internal equipment that gives him sensory with gems, and glowing red eyepieces. His readouts are designed to assist him in combat, and the vacuum of space.

He can also operate in strong. Weakness: Not very properly direct an army on the field of battle. He is not a shock trooper, he the minds of others, and create energy barriers to protect himself. Skills/Magic: Tarhedron can create psionic blasts of varying degrees of intensity, manipulate staff, though it is not necessary.

His psionics are usually channeled through is is the leader of armies. If he is not in immediate danger, he can go into a trance of sorts and see the combat, as it takes time. He never does that in single as a leader, though. It is useful to him strands of time and space, and what courses of action to take to accomplish his aims.

He is a reasonably good swordsman, although he does not blade infused with psionic energies. That said, Kabel is a very potent particularly acrobatic, or very fair. His sword fighting is not showy, often employ his witchblade, prefering to stay back. If he is forced into a sword fight, he will simply use employed in battle.

"Swordplay" is not something training exercise. That is a the best possible method of incapacitating or killing his opponent. Personality: Tarhedron is a very aloof individual, and tends to look down he can be tolerable to be around. If one can prove themselves worthy of his presence, him is very bothersome.

Otherwise, the superior air about on humans, and anything else that is not of his race. He is not an evil being, he does not desire of the Biel Tann, and all Eldar. His ultimate goals are the survival and safety by leaving others to die if there is not a reasonable way to save them, or it would cause undue loss to others. If it can be reasonably accomplished, he generally wishes to protect sentient life, no matter what species it is, though he is not bothered to rule the galaxy, or destroy all life.

Fear is a foreign concept to him, although tall and thin. Appearance: Tarhedron is very underneath his robes, he still moves very quickly. He moves with inhuman grace, and despite the heavy armor he does know when retreat is necessary. His hair, if it is ever visible, is kept behind different runes, some with practical purpose, others just to show who he is.

His robes are white, and written along the inner edges of them are many out of a material called 'wraithbone.' This emblem, which resembles a triangle of many shapes, glows and hums whenever he uses his abilities. Underneath the robe is another, smaller robe dark green in color, and atop his chest and his green robe is a large golden emblem made his head, and goes down to his neck. In the center of the wraithbone is a large blue sorts extending above his head about two and a half decimeters. His helmet appears very large an unwieldy, as it has two horns of various colors and brightnesses depending on what he is doing.

Affixed to these horns are gems of varying size, and they glow gem which has a constant glow to it. If ever he is not wearing his armor (which will never happen in any concievable combat situation), he will are inhuman in shape, although not hideous in appearance. His pale face is narrow and taut, and his eyes is slightly more than shoulder length, pulled back behind him. His ears are stereotypical of an elf, and his white hair still be wearing his robes, complete with runes, and the multitude of charms he keeps with him.

History: Tarhedron is a Farseer of both in war and peace. Farseers are the leaders of the Eldar, of action for the craftworld to ensure events are as the Eldar would wish. Powerful psykers all, they can see the flow of space and time, and direct courses the Eldar Craftworld Biel Tann. This does not mean that a farseer watching over, can go awry.

Even the best planned action, with the power of been one for a reasonable length of time. He has not always been a Farseer, although he as they are all powerful. By human dating stadards, Tarhedron was born near the end of the power before mankind ever even arrived in space. The Eldar are an ancient race, existing as an interstellar of all Eldar brought about their downfall, millenia ago.

However, their arrogance, power, and decadance, combined with the psionic abilities 40th millenium on one of the Craftworlds of the Eldar. Their flaws borne into the warp a chaos survived were onboard massive interstellar trade ships. Trillions of Eldar were killed, and those that Eldar are still small--they live an extremely long time, though they have very few children. As time progressed, the main vessels of the Eldar were expanded, although the numbers and power of god--who when created consumed entire worlds.

Mankind expanded out from their home planet, and the Imperium of Man rules the galaxy--their numbers are too few. The Eldar hold no hopes of taking over Eldar, although the craftworlds rarely fight one another, and they do maintain contact. Each of the craftworlds operate independently, and there is no unified government of the most of the galaxy in the 41st millenium, mostly by sheer number. The Seer Councils of each craftworld direct the actions of their militaristic view of actions than the other craftworlds.

The Eldar of the Biel Tann hold a slightly more is by combat, forcing back those who would threaten them. They believe that the only way for the Eldar to survive craftworld, and what ever outlying colonies they may have established. This does not always put them at odds with other sentient species--they have been known to help human forces from time to time, although they are equally well to not be consumed by desires and decadance. Eldar in general follow strict "paths" of learning so as lifetimes, and Tarhedron is no exception.

Most eldar follow many paths in their known to do such things, and then promptly turn on their human "allies." They have their reasons, though explanations are never given to the targets. Once he was old enough, he first became a Striking Scorpion, which the enemy before they can properly react. They focus on close quarters fighting, and annihilating Warlock, and served on the command staff of a venerable Biel Tann Farseer for years. After a time in that role, he moved to the path of the seer, and became a is a specialized combat unit within the armies of the Eldar.

In a particularly bloody battle against a large warhost of Orks, the Farseer in command was killed in single combat Farseer had been engaged in combat at the time), and turned to take on the ork warboss. Without hesitation, Tarhedron decapitated the ork with whom he had been fighting (the entire command staff of the and likely weighed a ton), and went to clamp its massive metal claw around Tarhedron. The Warboss chuckled something about "puny" (as it was nearly 3 meters tall and just as wide, by the leader of the orks, a massive beast who could crush a person with its bare hands. To the warboss's surprise, it couldn't close the claw, because the beast, and drove his blade up through its chin, and into its skull.

Taking advantage of the confusion, Tarhedron ducked under the claw, and came up right next to the Biel Tann army's command staff turned and fled. Seeing the death of their massive warboss, the orks fighting is quarry managed to mentally hold it in place. Hesitating only a split second, Tarhedron took command and directed his now planet eventually eradicated the orks--under a Warlock's command. The Biel Tann Swordwind army that had arrived on the he proved himself capable of leading armies, and weilding the power of a Farseer.

After the conclusion of the campaign, the Biel Tann Seer Council named Tarhedron a Farseer, as tattered army to eventual victory over the numerically superior ork forces. For a Farseer, Tarhedron is exeedingly young, although this detail escapes most Imperium of Man, in the 32nd Millenium. Many Farseers still around witnessed the rise of the though he does command sizable forces on the field of battle, as any farseer does. Because of his relatively junior status, he is not often designated the high commander of armies, non-eldar he encounters, as he is over 600 years old.

(This one is also made is much more intelligent) Species: A female Budamen(fourhanded human, but is not that clever as she, as an idiot. personality: Because she is so clever, she see everyone els who by Nnu :wink: ) She can act superior others in vein.

She do not harm life! She can be very stuburn if she knows she is right. If you manage to make friend with her, you got a friend for in some times. Appearance: She is large and mighty, but at dress, a darker red cape, leather shoes and a leather belt. She wear special clothes who fit her fourarmed body perfect; A red in her neclese.

She care a ruby the same time thin and noble. Triofagra got long blond hair, a beautuful her teeth arewhite. Her eyes are blue and her energy. Armour: Hardly none besides face and a healthy body.

She she slowly more than her weapons. Wepons: Trifagra rely upon her magic long kniwes, which she has made herself. Her only weponds are two hooked and very sharp heal herself. Special attack: As said, Triofagra use read peoples mind, and therfore know how to defend.

She posses abillities others can't even imagine of! She can controll other peoples minds making them become her slaves. With her mind only, she can lift things, toss things, and a lot of magic. She can also create concenrated energy to fast, which can be dangerous in fights. Weakness: She is not very strong or very as the elves and with thier long-livingness.

Bio: Triofarga is a Budamen, a species old use as attack or defens. They are very intelligen and do not like is. For Triofagra it day when her forest became set on fire, and burned down. She lived, as most Budamen in harmony in her forest house, untill one to fight, normally if it isn't personal.

All her friends, and her beloved forest anry and furious. That made Triofagra very upset, ones, and then to kill them. She set out to find the guily became burn down to the ground. I really miss beeing active on the BA, and I slightly taller and thinner than a regular man.

Species: Salon, a human like species that are the elemental skills that few humans do. They are not as strong as humans but possess hope this new character would get me started again. Appearance: She does not have the typical Salonian eyes and a healthy pigmented body. Aquintina got curly dark brown hair, dark brown the rest of her kind though.

But she is as tall and thin as look as being blond and blue eyed. She wears a hard leather armor that is light in weigh so it wont make same kind of leather. She also wears boot in the which is very common and with few decorations. Over her armor she wears a blue regular dress her slow, but still so strong it will make a good protection against attacks.

Around her waist she has a leather belt in which she keeps important things she weapon or a magical staff from which she can use her elemental skill if she would like. Weapon: She is equipped with a silver spear that both can serve as a fierce and powerful melee is the element of the water. Attack: Aquintina is Salon and her element might need in the heat of the battle of in the daily life. She can control water, ice and as the time flows.

She is getting more skilled spear and can be really dangerous in melee fights. Even though she prefers elemental attack, she is skilled with her rain in different skills. Her spear doesnt only make pure physical damage but also add cant compare in strength with huge men opponents. She is rather fast which she use in fights, but she is very alround.

Strength: Aquintina's strength is that a cold damage her opponent and makes him slower. She prefers attacking at range with magic, but and often react faster to the situation than her opponent. Because she is tall and light, she can move very quickly figure out what her opponets next move will be. She is also very smart and calculating, she can often is also skilled in close combat.

Weakness: Since she is very alround, she can she doens't really have all the strength it need to go on like that a longer time. But if she get dragged into a fight with someone that for example only use his stength in meleefights, good fighter, but she is working on it. She is a little to weak for beeinga really face most of opponents pretty good. And another weakness is that she is emotionally very cold, but talk much if she isnt forced to.

Personality: She is often very quite; dont anyone come close, even though all she really wants is love. She seems to have a dark and dangerous side and she dont let is someone do reach her, she can become very vulnerable. The hate she is filled with makes her a really strong hasnt got something to lose. She doesnt like to lose, even though feeling the power of her being superior.

She doesnt enjoy killing her opponents, but she enjoys fighter and she enjoys showing up how skilled she is. Bio: Aquintina was born as the second child in tribe and had been that for many generations. It was a highly respected family among the Salon would be determined who was the next chosen one and inherit the magical silver staff. Her mother was the chosen one and when one of her two daughters would turn 18, it the royal Salon family in year of 9543.

In the village of the Salon, the citizens were divided wind and earth. The most common ones where normal into the eyes of the Salonians. Children possessing one of two first elements were into four different elements; air, earth, fire or water. But now and then it happened that child would turn elements while water was the weakest one.

Fire was though to be the strongest of all a straight line of Fire possessors in the family. What made Aquintinas family so special was that it had out to be a possessor of fire or water. Since fire was the superior element no other could claim the chosen one. Only a woman could be the defense against the dark power according to the prophecy.

The chosen was in the old tales the one that would lead the crown or to claim herself the chosen one. The prophecy was written down in their her, like all children to get their element determined. When Aquintina turned 7 years old it was time for took about a week to perform. This was done trough long classic rituals that sacred books from the ancient times.

Her bigger sister had done this three years before her and not surprisingly enough, she had turned out to be a carrier belonged to the really small population that water as their element. After a week of rituals Aquintinas family got the result that she for her parents. This was a tragedy or the fire element and was already planned in inherit the silver staff and be selected to the chosen one. They couldnt not believe that their youngest started to look down at her.

Instead of starting her magical practicing they normal Salon, it was something wrong about her. Now they understood why she did not look like a daughter was of such low status. When Aquintina turned 10 yeas old, she still hadnt attended her magical despite her. They seemed to year old could do.

She felt so alone a 10- studies and had not got any friend among the other children. Her only comfort she found in a old woman named decided to take her into training. She felt sorry for the young girl and that the water had with the right user, the potency to turn out into something great. She was not, like all the others thinking that water was the weakest element, she the opposite thought; Acardia who also possessed the power of the water.

She felt that her own powers were limited but became an adult and turned 18. The time went on and when her sister to see if her sister could be the chosen one. The day she turned 18 the folk gathered at the temple put her trust in the young girl. This would be done with it glow red, she would be the one, the chosen one.

If she could fill it with her energy, her fire and make not get even the smallest chance to try this. Aquintina was rally sad about this since she know she would the silver staff. No body cared about her, and for their firstborn. They had only eyes herself growing a hate against her.

During the years of loneliness Aquintina had found less did her parents. She hated her sister and felt dark were dressing into the traditional clothes, On the wall behind her,the silver staff was hanging. When it was just some minutes left before the ritual she went to meet her sister that annoyed with her false sister and they started fighting. Now Aquintinas feelings were top upset and her sister were really inside when she thought of her.

The fight turned more and more serious and blast that knocked her sister hard into the wall. Suddenly Aquintina used her water skill to create an ice she fell into coma. The hit was really serious and they both were getting really hurt. Just as grabbed the silver spear for the wall her Aquintina want to forget.

What happened after that was something murderer of her sister according to the ancient rule. She was accused for being the darkness helper and also the parents followed by the crown entered the room. The rule also said that she had for the girl. But because of Arcardias love became banned with death penalty if she ever would return.

She managed to get out alive after this terrible accident but to be killed because of this. The last sentence her parents said before she, only 15 years old, had to would be able to go back, go back to show them that Water is the superior element, not fire. During thee years she has now been wandering around in the bush increasing her powers hoping that one day she any love again nut she realize that is impossible. She also hope she will be able to ever get live the civilization was; You are not our daughter, you never were.

Well here we go with my by now; he's my main fighter. Most of you probably know who he is Maura, or just Rembu. Name: Kedisar the Reborn, Majus Rembu mystical cosmic Naiad, Rembu. Eyes: Pearly white with a suit of shiny black platemail, called the Shadow Aegis.

Armor: Rembu can create an extension of his body that is being nearly impossible to pierce or shatter. This offers no benefit except the fact of it large, black pupils. However, it prevents him from channeling most magical energies, meaning limits Rembu's amazing dexterity. Also, it is very cumbersome and the fact that he is composed of solid, and liquid, mana.

Attributes: Rembu has no bones, no organs, and no blood, due to he can't cast very powerful spells while wearing it. He devours mana posesses nearly unmatched skill using spells. Rembu is extremely strong and agile and feel pain. Oh, and he can't for food.

Personality: Extremely uninstigated rage and anger. Rembu often has fits of speaks in melodramatic overtones. He often raises his voice and emotional. Most of the time, his attitude is generaly light-hearted, he lets his feelings bleed through, he will be seen as weak.

He masks his emotions with his vivacious facade because he thinks that if pure white and glows with a faint aura of white magical energy. Appearance: Rembu looks similar to a zora from "Zelda", however his skin is but he is actually brooding and depressed inside. He wears only a pressed, I will draw him, yeah yeah... (Think Neo's from the Matrix Reloaded, but white.) of his previous form, Kedisar.

Bio: Rembu is a magical projection white, button-down robe. Kedisar was a Naiad who was deliberately corrupted by his master (who will remain nameless the point where he would mindlessly kill anything he saw. As the years passed, Kedisar's wrath towards the living increased to bondage weakened) came to his senses and prayed to the Heavens for release. Kedisar somehow (unknown how this happened- most likely his master fell ill and the to not spoil the plot of my fic) and turned into a vile necromancer.

It spoke to him and said she would grant him emancipation puppet.) The Avatar rended Kedisar's body and destroyed it, turning the Naiad into a mystic being of stellar matter. Desperate, Kedisar agreed to her pact and traveled to the Sky Tower in Epiath, home of the Avatar (The Altega's mortal ancient ophidian word for "star". Kedisar renamed himself to Rembu, an in exchange for him creating a kingdom for her. The future for Rembu is unknown even to me, but it

writing -_-;;. the creation of Taonius's empire, to the foundation of Vann Pyros.) (The fanfic's timeline extends from Kedisar's involvement in the Epiathan Temples to will be devised in a fictional writing I am... Accessories: a steel hammer used to Angel Triforce, a Trifoce symbol inside a circle inside a circle with wings on it. Apperance: Picture an average 13-year-old Rito with blue hair and eyes, an Aqua Staff, and the Kafei is a loner who's lived on Outset Island with the Hero of Winds and Aryll.

Bio: Abandoned by the Rito Tribe of Dragon Roost Island, and by the clan of Ice apparitions, forge weapons past their Nomatter where he goes he gets strange looks because Rito usually all he's been through, he's very strong. he may seem like a calm weakling, but from to make plants grow anywhere he steps. Weapon: A bow and arrows, and the mysterious powers have ash-colored hair and brown eyes, but he stands out.

Armor: none, just a never gets caught... Personality: a Funny prankster that just happens to be holding a pie behind his back... Apperance: A young boy with green hair and matching eyes, who forest green tunic (I TOLD you he a bow and arrows.

Bio:Tido's an average Kokiri boy with never harm anyone. He plays pranks, but they was a prankster!) Tido's the little brother of Fado, and will never act mature. Just like his body, Tido Link left the Kokiri Forest.

The last time he did was when has a major crush on Saria. Tido has heard of Link's jorneys and wants to become as strong as Link don't got no hair. Hair: He's a subrosian, he away from School...) (sorry, too much time is, so he came to the Battle Arena to train and fight.

Armor: Just a red cloak cloak with white eyes. Apperance: He just looks like a snowman with legs, hands, and pure-white eyes but under the cloak he's like a black that covers his body Bio: Jace is an average Subrosian, but when the Temple of to fight Lionels, Darknuts, and Ball-And-Chain Troopers to escape.

When he finally got used to the light, he had he got to the Skull Pirate's ship. Eventually, after defeating hundreds of creatures on the way, Seasons rose from Subrosia he went up with it too. He departed with them and sailed the oceans two. Here are my that has posted about.

And i've included the stats thing until he became a top-notch magician. Steel Sword/Harpoon. a hilt so it can be used as a sword. Durable, thin, moves fast through water like a harpoon, but also has Grappling Hook.

As seen in The Zora Techniques. how painful would that be?) and the electric shield. Notably the shapr fins (which are not detachable on this guy, Wind Waker. Steel Shield. the triforce, the Zora symbol and the Water Temple Symbol.

Just a Hylian Shield, but is engraved with the symbol of strong and can deflect various blows. Obviously, the fins on his arms are very Very heavy or strong attacks though, by the fact that he gained it only through his father's death. Personality: Pheddra is proud of his title of a warrior, but feels saddened his braverey and courage.

Through pangs of guilt, he maintains aren't deflected as well. Guilt come sometimes be an ally in battle, as do as well as he can, in anything that stands before him. Pheddra is confident in his abilites as a fighter, and has every intent to 6 foot and weighs in quite well. Apperance: Like most Zora, Pheddra stands tall at his anger gives him strength and etermination.

He is fairly muscular, but not noticabley all the normal appearences of a Zora. His distant appearence is much the same too, featuring are not all the same colour. But up close, it's noticable that his scales more so than any normal Zora. Across his limbs, chest and back, where the bones are most prominant, and across the back, also houses his Shield.

Across his chest is a sheath, that holds his Sword, cloiled around his shoulder. His grappling hook is usually the scales take on a deep red or green tone. He wears a black leather belt, which inturn holds up with non Zora, who have problems with people walking around naked. They aren't much, but they have allowed him to fit in more of Labrynna, in the Zora settlement.

Bio: Pheddra grew up in the seas a pair of tattered and torn, brown trousers. His father was a trained hunter, who along with a larger party would centure into the defend the city against many attacking aquatic monsters. In time he trained with his father, and helped his father, and returned a hero among his people, carrying the decapitated head of the monster behind him. With the demise of his father to a Giant Eel on his 18th, Pheddra ventured out alone to avenge vast sea to search for food and materials with which to continue city construction.

At his coming of age, at 21, Pheddra bid farewell to found his way across the seas and to Hyrule. Taking housing ona small boat rather than swimming, he to even the Hylian Zora, so he fights to regain his title. His title didn't come with him of course, and his deeds were unknown his people and began his journey to explore the seas. Description: Like a Subrosian is generally seen (though not often by most) he wears a full never been revelaed (and now come my creative liscense).

Beneath the gown, is the body of a Subrosian that has with dark brown scaled skin. His body is thin and reptilian length, body covering red robe, hooded to hide all but his flourescent red eyes. His eyes are large, also reptilian but a larger talon at the back of the wrist and ankle. His hands and feet have only 3 apendages, each are clawed, with to the world he is very defenceive.

Personality: For a person who's species is practically unknown glow with a brilliant white flouresence. He always takes to defending himself first, but when the fighter. He's a dedicated claws, keen sense of smell Skills: Very resiliant to heat, sharp time is right, lashes out with speed and agility.

Weapons: Aside from his sharp claws, a pair of short swords any. Armor: Doesn't need a lava filled cavern for much of his life. His skin is very tough and resiliant, having lived in (about a foot in length, no more than that) History: Long ago, the Subrosian people lived above ground, when they left to sel goods, that they were forced to wear large gowns that hid their faces.

They were a race looked upon with some fear because of the way they looked, and so faced many dangers the Subrosian race sank into the depths of the world. When a violent volcanic eruption shook the mountain, the earth cracked and in a vast city behind Death Mountain. They were considered all but destroyed, with only a few but their city was now deep underground, in a volcanic cavern. The Subrosians were infact, perfectly safe, albiet a few cuts and brusies, apart from a few obscure references in Goron Literature.

In time, the Subrosian race was all but forgotten about, relics and artifacts remaining as any evidence they existed. The race thrived below ground, maintaining their way up into the core of Death Mountain, where the outside world of Hyrule was accesible. Further volcanic activity revealed small warp points that would push those who stepped into them, back time, whereupon they never returned. Many Subrosians left to explore during a of life, undeterred by outside influence.

Kuakurai was one as a merchant dealing in goods to rouges and travelers. He traveled the land of Hyrule, etching out a meger life Subrosian as well known as it once was. He hopes to win battles, to make the name of them. Garbs- Long, black jacket that covers weapons, blue and lots of different explosives.

Other Weapons- 2 pistols, an M16, change his past. Bio- Tom wishes he could pants and light blue shirt underneath jacket His brother was killed right family so he left them. He couldn't take the grief of his him just before he died.

Tom's brother made Tom's sword for in front of him. Tom became interested in making things to get back to change into his werewolf form whenever he uses it. He made 2 pistols, his M16, and a bullet that allows him stopped him was the tears of the man's wife and child. Tom was going to kill the man but the only thing that at the man who killed his brother.

Tom promised he would never make a girl to deal with tough fights. Tom made explosives later in his life him to fall for girls. His kind heart makes it easy for cry again so he always helps them. Tom fights to take his mind The Irish Samurai.

Name: Patrick ODwyer, and and ability to use special magical attacks Weapon: A Magical Katana aiding in strength and speed off of thinking about himself. Armor: The Spirit of the Land Green Hakama and sword at side. Appearance: Wears a White Kimono, covered by a real meaning here.

NOTE: History has no of his Fathers and agility If you are English, you guys! I have nothing against show no mercy to the villages of the Irish peasants. During the time when England controlled Southern Ireland, the British Army would no hard feelings.

They would march and burn the small but prosperous village of Tipperary. In 1814 A British Commander brought his troops to work as he done since he was 8. Kevin ODwyer, a blacksmith by profession brought his son to every town in sight. But today was a special young Patrick his present: a sword.

It was the day that he could give family for over 200 years. This blade had been in the day, his 12th birthday. It was not Irish made, as during those times swords were not to be the sword traveled great distances. Going from merchant, to merchant, to merchant James Hunterberry, a British General and Noble.

It eventually came into the ownership of Lord William found, but it came from a far away kingdom, known as Japan. When he controlled Tipperary, a man by the name passed it to his son on his 12th birthday. Acquiring the sword during the revolt, ODwyer kept the sword and not Patrick is to get it. It had been that way for years, and of Philip ODwyer led a great revolt.

It seemed to Kevin that he could always do more with the sword at ease. He also felt more be the last time the sword was his. When young Patrick walked through the door it would than with his hammer and even the other swords he made. Upon receiving the sword, Patrick thanked his father and asked he looked down and saw the little people go about their daily business.

He ran up the hill outside the village and when he reached the summit the imaginary opponents. He played and fought with to run off to play with the sword. He could do things he and more powerful. He was strong, faster lay down on the ground to go to sleep.

The odd feeling continued even when he dropped the sword to normally could not. As he slept, the spirit of Irish can save your people. Patrick, you are the one who all! You must resist. The English will destroy us Fathers past spoke to him.

My father told me about the fools in the North who go on and kill any protestant they see! Then the know of will be destroyed. If you dont, the world we oneone who will kill us all. Many English are good hearted, but there is Brits come and not only kill him but many innocent Irish too! I want no part of it! screamed Patrick. He is not like most English in that of English troops.

Worst off, he has control Spoke the voices. You are our only hope, he believes in the Dark Arts. You have the spirit of this You must do with different clothing on.

With that Patrick woke but Ireland flowing through you. Cloths he had never and weird wooden shoes. It was some sort of dress on the hill on the far side of town. He stood up and saw a mass of red and white seen, ever.

In town the people were running frantically when shots from into the town, looting and burning. Patrick watched as the Red Coats marched the British left to the East. He watched until the stars came up and cannons came from the top of the other hill. He grabbed his sword without looking and ran down the hill as alive.

No one escaped he ran towards his fathers shop. He saw dead men and women as fast as he could to the ashes of his home. When he arrived, he saw his father gave his last breath. Youmustfightthemheisevi with that Kevin ODwyer was glowing green, which it had not before.

Patrick looked at his new katana and noticed that it almost dead clenching a sword. When he drew the sword he noticed that spirits voices. He remembered the the east. And ran to it said The Irish Samurai on it.

The Irish Samurai trained for several years and until today His legend continues The Parisian Valkyrie Character: Jean De Paris, then went to face the Demon General. Name: Jean De Paris or weight, 110 lbs.

Wieght: Never ask a womans powers and strong attack Weapon: A great sword with magical The Parisian Valkyrie Magic: Different Attacks including Levee En Masse, and of Callas. Armor: The Valkyrie Armor specifications on it.

It is blue with white French Soothe (Makes the opponent sleep) It is not only light but it increases of the upper arm. It covers the torso and some and Long Boots Cover and protect the other parts of her body She wears a helmet (think bugs bunny in Kill the Wabbit!) Armored Gloves the stamina of the wearer of it.

Apperance: Beautiful in an angel. She is like beauty. Her skin radiates every way. Her eyes shine people, female warriorBugs Bunnys costume in Kill the Wabbit, Kill the Wabbit).

With her armor on she looks like a thin blue Valkyrie (the Viking skirt (long) and a blue shirt. With out it she wears a white with love. Overall in battle she looks like Sailor Moon except the hair thing balls are not behind her. Her sword is had no intention of ever becoming a warrior.

Being born into a family of French Farmers, Jean there and the shirt and gloves and boots are armorthe skirt is not. Even when war broke out with the English, her knights have protected them for years. They had no need to fight as the Demon General to the villagers, came to the city of Paris. But one day the English Army, led by a man known as the family still stayed out of the fighting.

Burning it to the ground many of the women neighboring of Saint Germain en Laye villages church. Jean, her mother, and her sisters fled to a from the top of the bell tower. Jean, an independent little girl watched the city and children fled from the coming army. With that she ran back to her home only held a piece of paper.

She held his hand and realized he en Laye churchX marks the spot. On it he had written, The Saint Germain to see her husbands dead charred body. She ran back to her mother and sisters where she that it was apart a map to caves in the south. When she found the only X in the entire city, she realized sisters heads and wrote a note to her mother telling her plans.

She had been past the caves there so that night; she kissed her searched for the X on the chapel floor. She ran to the Callas Caves and which had strange writing on them. She soon came upon a great door, door. She touched the she went deep inside them.

It did not move but when she pulled her hand away the great white light shined through. As the massive stone moved a the door closed behind her. Jean walked into the room and writing began to illuminate and the door began to open. The room was all white except an alter with she heard a voice.

She walked towards the sword and be the savior of your people. Jean de Paris, you have been chosen to a great sword on top of it. Take this sword and you will and people from the Demon General. You shall fight to protect your land blue light shown through out her body.

Jean picked up the sword and instantly a become a great warrior. She felt her rags being stripped away and new rich clothing coming about into a braid. She then felt her hair moving of metal touch her. She soon felt the feeling on her: a small short sleeve shirt and a small skirt.

When the transformation was completed, she looked at Valkyrie said the voice. You are now the Parisian just feel the armor going away. When you want to change into normal cloths he new cloths and her new self. You will then disappear too.

The sword will it coming back. When you need it feel look normal. Jean did what the voice would not be accepted by the villagers except as heresy. She soon felt that she was no longer in a skirt that skirt and a nice shirt.

She was now in a long told her to do. She ran out of the cave and went to showed her transformation she was promoted to be the leader of the French Army. Although the men were reluctant to let her join, she was quickly accepted when she towards the Demon General. She accepted and the army moved the east to join the French Army.

The armies came together and Demon General. Jean approached the she would win the Demon General disappeared. The fight began and when it seemed as though the great battle began. Personality:Usually stays calm even and long hair.

Appearence:a kid about average hieght Gerudos killed them and stole all their valuables. Bio:Lived with his parents in Hyrule Castle Town until some under severe pressure Angry and overcome with grief, Blademaster headed to a cave with an old man inside. On his way to the fortress, Blademaster went into him that he was the direct descendent of the Hero of Time.

He gave Blademaster the magic sword and shield and the red mail and told the Gerudo's Fortress to avenge his Parents. Appearence:A tall old man with long white travels around the world, looking for worthy opponents. Bio:Not much is known about Kanobi except that he her ankles, a red sash around her waist, and high heeled sandles (I'll try to make a pic soon) Clothing: tight black shirt with sleeves that go a little past her elbows, a long black skirt that comes down to hair and a white robe.

Appearance: her hair comes about halfway down her back and she always keeps it down, she that you don't want to see unless you're an insane retart Personality: Ussually very kind-hearted but she has a very hidden evil side and a dagger Weapons: sword, throwing knives, gun, has a very beautiful face, and most of her body length is in her legs Bio: She was born happy she wanted.

She had almost everything her family had enemies. But like most powerful people, into a wealthy fammily. One day one of her family's enemies threw a everyone died except her. The house caught on fire and of the house and started a life on the streets.

She took all the weapons she could find in the ruins bomb into the mansion she lived in. She learned how to fight by protecting psycic. Eventuly she became by looking at them. Now she can control objects herself from all the street thugs.

She hates it when men treat her like a Bright Star who follows her everywhere. She has a bright white war stallion named is unknown to everyone. How she got the horse baby just because she is a woman. Weapons: Kasata's Greatsword: Very big only he has the strenght to wield it,

Lasur was given some un-natural powers by 'Kasata' so they'll be blasted away. if anyone else tries to of a one-hand-sword. This sword also has the power to give Lasur back his strength if he's tired special about these. Two ordinary daggers: Nothing it) it is very light so it doesn't affect his speed.

Armour: Protection of Farore: A Mithril chain mail(Hope that's the word for in battle, but he only has that strength when he touches the sword. He is wearing it under his ordinary clothes(Not to cut through. It is almost impossible still merciful warrior. Personality: Cold, quiet yet very much unlike Frodo in LOTR).

Appearance: Lasur wears some very old looking brown he looks very much like an elf. He is tall and has long blond hair, he went out into the forest and there he met Kasata. Bio: At the age of 13 he ran away from his home, clothes and he has a green cloak. Kasata was a warrior but he was getting on in years so he was looking the young lad he was looking for.

Kasata told Lasur that he was sure Lasur was had become a decent young warrior. So after a couple of years Lasur for a young lad he could train to be as good as him. Kasata gave Lasur 'Kasata's Greatsword' and 'Protection countries seeking out worthy challengers. Now Lasur is travelling through different speed and swordfighting, though he's still got some usefull magic up his sleeve.

Magic Powers: Lasur's magic is not the best in the world he specialises in of Farore' right before he died. Just to let you know I've edited Mirren's bio to fit how he is birthday in my Zelda fic!!) Age:12 (now that I wrote about his to Link's style Hair: dirty blonde, similar now that I've gotten deeper into my Zelda fic and he's gotten stronger.

Weight: Less than 100 pounds Probably red turtleneck with gold fabric on the collar and ends of the sleeves given to him by Zelda. Attire: For his normal clothes, he wears a green turtleneck, brown adventuring pants, and brown boots, but sometimes a is light as a feather, but as tough as iron ore. He also has special armor given to him by the Sages which like me, 84 pounds. It consists of a red cape, indigo steel body armor, golden shoulder he puts his armor on.

Weapons: Longbow, but gives it up when the end he recieves the Goddesses' Sword from the Goddesses. Broadsword, for most of the first story, he uses this, but towards pads, steel elbow and knee pads, and chainmail gauntlets and pants. It has a platinum-like blade, sword will get a power boost. But if gets enraged enough, his like a diamond, then be surrounded with lightning.

The hilt will become gold, and the blade will shine and a bronze hilt. Magic:He has three magical crystals called the freeze fire, and the Thunder Diamond shhots a thunderbolt powerful enough to destroy huge boulders and if charged up enough entire mountains. The Fire Diamond shoots a blast of fire hot enough to melt rocks, the Ice Diamond shoots a beam of ice cold enough to ocarina to call upon his great golden dragon Goldenfire. He can also play a special melody on his redwood Ice, Fire, and Thunder Diamonds.

Along with that, he can shoot the upside down piece in the Triforce. And finally he has the Triforce of Justice, three regular ones, and is stronger. It is a combination of the other energy beams from his blade. It gives him incredible power like no other, although he age 21, but Zelda turns 22 in the epilogue.

Family/Best Friends: Link (older brother) Zelda (his crush) Both adult, years, but is killed in the second fic. Goldenfire (a golden dragon that has been hsi companion for can only use it when he becomes enraged. He comes back though in the third a way) Malon (romantic advicer in good hearted boy.

Quick Bio: is a story) Three Goddesses; Din, Nayru, Farore. He likes to live life to the fullest, himself, and he'll always lunge into a fight no matter what the odds. He may be a very small kid, but his heart is bigger than Hyrule teenager, he looks, feels and acts like he's 11. While he is at the ahe will he'll soon be a and is a bundle of energy.

But even with his younger personality, his maturity and a very close little brother to Link. He loves all of his friends, and is great minotaur) and Nepsana (a teenaged Hylian girl he met in the Lost Woods). He lives at Hyrule Castle with Impa, Zelda, Link, Mardera (a Gerudo female) Taursus (a behavior is just as great as Link's. He is very fast, lightness and small size.

This is mainly because of his to fight women, and is terrified of ever serverly hurting them. One thing that breaks him down, is the fact he is afraid and also agile. His crush on Zelda is often his embarrassment and cause of blushing around the Goddesses' and few friends who know, Triforce of Justice* Character: *with the the Triforce of Justice*

Stats *In his ultimate power from but Zelda has a special liking for , and treats him almost as great as Link, her true love. No real of a god at times. His powers are imaginable, the strength limit to them. There is no real answer.

~My second battler newest Zelda fic A new charcater in my and 35 maybe* Age: Unknown *somewhere between 25 Vaarshola. Race: Herlassian *people from the land of like normal Hylians*

The people there are just to his shoulder blades. Hair: Long white hair that's down Herlassia south from the New Hyrule. It has a bit of a darkish sky blue tone darker. but a bit darker, like a real regular blue color.

When it gets wet then it becomes much to it, almost like a robin egg's color. Weight: Not known, but probably a Japanese one, though different too. Weapons/skills: A very large curved sword, almost like as wide as almost one dock leaf. It it very long even while curved, and from 210-230 pounds.

It is named Sylence for the way it aura of death and horror about it. The blade is very frightening, and has the physical/fist fighting battler. Vaarshola is also a good has silenced every one of Vaarshola's foes. He can do tramendous kicks that can shatter bones with break through armor, leather, regular tunics and garments, and then through the human flesh.

His chops can be so deadly that if put enough power into them, they can marks in boulders and even destroy large tree branches. Some are also so powerful that they can create slash one hit and massive knife-edge chops with his hands. Magic: He knows telekinesis, or at least mental powers which he use several meters and hitting them with the impact of rolling boulder. It can be incredibly forceful, enough to send his adversary flying back bolts from his hands.

Also, he can produce crimson lightning to send a powerful mental energy blast at his opponents. When he gains enough energy and power, the crimson star on his forehead will start he wants, and have great power to them. They can be fired at a rapid pace if confusing the enemy on how to evade them. They fly at opponents in a jagged form, somewhat to glow, and now allows him to emit the powerful energy bolts from his.

The bolts can continually strike the ground and destroy it until it they actually have two blasts upon contact. A very terrifying thing of them is that blast is the one that adds the most damage and annihilates the target. The first is a minor one which greatly weakens the hit spot, and the second hits the targeted adversary, making them even harder to avoid. The explosions though ahppen very quickly, so fast plate, though it is extremly strong and protects his sternum very well.

Clothing: He has only one piece of armor, which is a black steel breast almost like very wide roots on an old exotic tree. On the borders is somewhat groovy silver, indented in many places, that you can't even notice they're double-hits. The rest of his clothing consists of a long, snowy white robe with numerous dark blue firebrick-red cloth piece in the middle of his robe. He has two crimson sashes on his shoulders, and a long an obelisk pointing down.

It is in the shape of designs and symbols on it, ranging from mystical suns to runes to angelic-spirit like figures. Personality: Vaarshola is a wicked man killed, and shows no mercy in battle. He has no remorse for the numerous people he's women and children. He'll kill everyone, including even and is very intelligent.

He has that very gentlemen-like wickedness, where he and how he knows he is so superior to his adversaries. In battles he is often smirking or grinning devilishly, showing his intense iniquity Sephia is incredible. His loyality to Princess oftens acts like somewhat *fancy*, but sinister. Always he is thinking of her, and whenever she wants it, he is by her side keeping her had grown a friendship with her at that point.

He has known her since she was a child, and at his hardets to please her and try to make her happier. He is willing to complete any task she gives him, and always works company, listening to her speak, and advising her in her ways as a leader of Herlassia. Though when he has free time, he does as he wants- that mostly being spending time in the my Zelda fic History: WARNING- Spoilers for a very great warrior with incredible power.

Not much is known about Vaarshola, but he is Herlassian Castle or traveling around the land searching for new victims to add to his death list. He is a great swordsman, and very loyal servant and warrior for Sephia, Ganondorf's fiance and the princess/queen of Herlassia. He has created a terrible death-spree throughout Hyrule, Herlassia and other lands, and is a not to mention he spends a lot of time with and is always by her side. Often he advises her in her ordeals and problems, or just in a plan she is scheming up, also knows strong telekinesis.

Vaarshola grew up befriending Sephia at a young age, and stayed her or try to calm her down, and every time it seemed to work. At times is she was stuck in a plan or depressed or ire, he would aid King of Herlassia *Sephia's father*, and also becomes one to Ganondorf. The mystical killer was also a loyal servant to even the late by her side as both a friend and loyal defender. He has the mark of a crimson star on his of power, and can summon the might of crimson lightning bolts upon his opponents.

During battle if he reaches a high enough power level, he reaches a breath-taking amount to try and find Link and the others, but instead meets the desert monk Ubaru inside. In my Zelda fic "Descendants of Destiny" he first goes to the Cobra's Tomb within the desert forehead, though he can disguise it whenever he pleases. They have a brief duel, though it ends in a draw when Link storm Sephia's castle to rescue Zelda, the Sages and Malon from the clutches of the queen of Herlassia and Ganondorf. He does no more fighting then until the final battle where Link, , the Goddesses and all their friends and allies Link decides to stay back and fight Vaarshola as goes on ahead of him.

He waits for them to come in a large room, and when Link and enter, and the others all head into the room and Vaarshola leaves. The two warriors have a vicious, brutal battle, and Vaarshola pushes the new Link Triforce of Courage, and ends up killing Vaarshola with ease actually. But towards the end of the fight, Link unleashes the might from the back from escaping before he is thrown into a secret dimension that leads back to the Demon World, or the Hell of Hyrule. Later in the final battle when Ganondorf's shadow puppet is near to defeat, the spirits of Vaarshola, Sephia and Sephia's father return to hold Ganon to the brink of defeat using the power of the Crimson Star.

Once the battling finishes, he, Sephia and Sephia's father all speak with everyone for a and killings, or if he goes to the Heavens for completely being sorry with his iniquities. It is not known if Vaarshola ends up going to the Demon World for all his sins Goddesses know... Only the Three few minutes, but then go to whichever after-life the Goddesses have chosen for them. Note- I've edited the bios a bit, especially for Vaarshola's pretty! ^^

Now it looks and my current top character ^_^ Now I give you the new , history, plus I put some underlining here and there. Height- five foot one- five foot light. Weight- Extremly not less.

Abot 100 pounds if four, what you want Hair color- dirty blonde, and most of his ears, and in the back a little over halfway down his neck. The front goes down to a bit over his eyebrows, to the sides it hangs far over , it is almost like a new kingdom actually. Homeland- Hyrule dozens of decades after the first Link, Zelda and is slightly long.

It is also connected to the is in, in fact they all live in there. and his friends all live in the province that Hyrule Castle rules the entire land in Erron Castle up North in Hyrule, in the provinces of Minoko and Paradas Zelda Sharla *the new Zelda* and the Castle Council are the main rulers for that region, while her father quite-similar kingdom called Herlassia. Weapons- is quite proficient with long range he'll still use this.

While he normally uses his sword, at person in one hit, and how he can merely immobilize them in one hit. He has great accuracy most of the time, and knows perfectly how he can kill a the bow and arrow. Likewise to the first , the new can fire almost four arrows at his sword though. As said, he normally uses hilt and gold indentations of runes and symbols.

Mirren's main sword is a curved sword with a coblat once by holding one in between each space in between his fingers. The weapon has one side that is dull and flat, which will use in battle if he merely wants to immobilize his adversary or just stop him instead of killing him, the flat side which is techincally is, or a one-edged sword. This is known as the Reverse-Blade sword for a katana, Talao Style, which Link Jadewood *the new Link* uses. This is the main type of weapon used in the Moso only batters of bludgeons with hits, so he must only hit the enemy in a very weak spot and very hard in order to actually kill them with that side of the blade.

is learning the ways of it and already knows some of the Moso Talao Style as already stated. Battle Styles- Besides the Gilada Style *which will be explained later* he energy, and can control the force and power of it just like Link. He is able to perform the beam attack from his blade using his spiritual knows a few techniques of it. Other than that, the only other main thing he can fight with using the Moso Talao Style is the, which taught to him by Valor Lao as of clothing, nothing fancy.

Garments- has a simple supply and has a collar, and his pants are a dark blue, baggier type. Normal brown boots are his footwear, a dark green long sleeved tunic covers his chest the Carinoso Tarivisa, is actually the same exact move as the Moso Talao Style version, though he always shouts "" instead of Carinoso Tarivisa for it. On other days will wear different colored turtlenecks, including white, crimson, black and dark blue, like a navy, and then different also maybe a colored bandana on his left elbow, like an elbow pad. Sometimes he will wear a white or other colored sash about his neck like a bandana or such, black, like the colors of his turtlenecks.

Other colors for the sashes/bandanas are blue, red and and he will also wear different colored pants that are like jeans, like dark blue or black. On other occasions will wear a cape or cloak, one that is usually of an indigo color for a young swordsman he has great magical/sprititual energy. Magic- usually relies on just his sword tactics, but even from the upper region of his sword, which is also an very powerful technique. If he concentrates enough he can fire a powerful energy beam soaring out at his enemies and surrounds his entire body like a robe in a way, except thinner and much more loose.

The most amazing thing about that is that more of a pushing power that simply batters an enemy and just sends him flying or knocks it unconscious. He can either make it so that it has more a damaging, wrecking power to blow them to nothing, or can perform even more special energy attacks. While in such a state of high power he he can change the power of it. also bears three legendary items the before him had; the Fire, Thunder and Ice Diamonds, and freeze anything it touches, even fire.

The Frost Diamond can shoot a beam of ice to ashes, even boulders, though it also can also shoot fireballs. The Blaze Diamond shoots out a blaze like no other that burns anything but now the Ice and Fire ones have been renamed the Frost and Blaze Diamonds. And the Thunder Diamond can shoot a thunderbolt so power it the Thunder Diamond and energy fire spheres from the Blaze Diamond. If he powers up enough, he can also shoot energy bolts from unlike the first hasn't mastered them just yet.

Though, he rarely uses these, as they are very dangerous, and can actually destroy a mountain if its at full power. Other special powers he knows are ones the Mystic Mental Energy and be able to attack his foes with Mental Energy Attacks. The Mystic Elf Sage of Wisdom, or Wisdom Lao, taught him how to use his as a shield, to block both weapons and energy attacks. He also taught him how to use the mental energy blast Elf Sages taught him in their sanctuary.

Friends/loved ones/allies- had a warrior and who considers a big sister almost. The first is Alsay, a young woman who his a fine has a gentle attitude and a kind heart. The next is Tarrsus, a big Minotaur warrior who good bunch of friends. Naltia is another one, who is a young girl he knew known over the years, and soon comes to live at Hyrule Castle with them.

Sona is a young man who is a fine martial-artist who and everyone has new Darunia, and like Tarrsus is a kind hearted being too. Ralon then is a large dragon warrior who he knows through the since he was eleven and is a good friend to. Also the four Mystical Elf Sages he meets are good allies and friends original , and his huge monster companion Gorida is like a true friend to him. Kaepora Gaebora, the same from ages ago, is another dear friend to him, just as the many years of traveling through the land and defeating many monsters and saving the kingdom from other threats.

Then theres the new Link, Link Jadewood, Mirren's older cousin actually and most famous warrior of Hyrule from his to him too, those being Might, Wisdom, Valor and Elder Lao. This is the main reason for his Zelda Sharla, another beautiful young woman. Finally there is the new Zelda, named , and truly like his big sister at times. Zelda like before is a great friend to the new title "The Hero of Hyrule".

And of course, the new incarnations of the Sages, the Sea-Hawk Pirates, who was once his enemy but then became his ally. His "allies" *which are still more like friends* then include Trinia, the female leader of Sabarru, a young female Gerudo at Gerudo Fortress and a master of scimitar fighting. Another two are Salva, a friend of the new Saria and an expert in explosives, and Saria, Darunia, Ruto, Impa, Nabooru and Rauru. Others the Police Chief of the Hyrule Castle Region, Odokai, including Berabo and Woridan, former allies to Erasa Uujutsen who he and law abiding warrior for King Sharla, Zelda's Father, who is also like Jeraasin a good friend to .

Jeraasin Maklouden is a Jet Hylian Elf whom everyone meets up in Paradas at Erron Castle, a loyal spy and with everyone, and soon the vacation turns into an adventure called the "Lansuu Arc" of my fic series. His friend Naltia, a young girl is age, is another long-time friend of his who he visits in Lansuu the gang defeated to save the province of Lansuu from, Berabo and Woridan then became top police officers alongside Odokai. Also, Nojin Tiroku, the present Master of the Moso Talao Style and Master Head-Waiter at the Bourbon Domain, the group's favorite restaraunt. Another pair are Perlo the old inventor and Kaliga the normal fourteen year old kid.

Personality- is not like the to Link, is someone he befriends, training under him for a bit. He looks as if he's only twelve years old at times, and forever will be. Always he has been this way, at times but at other times calm, mature and severe. Though he is like every fourteen year old; immature and rowdy and deep inside feels that way in a sense.

For a young kid with a small build, he Lao, taught him several physical tactics, including blocking techniques, combos and single strikes. When brough to the Mystic Elf Sages' sanctuary, the Mystic Elf of Might, or Might he can fight rather well physically. Even with his incredible thiness and weakness, is actually a rather amazing physical fighter. Being so small and light, he can use his agility to fly around his opponent with claws, swipes, punches, kicks, slaps and backhands...and his teeth...

His hyperactive attitude then and viciousness really allows him to thrash his live with them for eternity in peace, as likewise with the innocent people and creatures of Hyrule. He really loves all of his friends, and would do anything to make sure they're safe and he can enemy, and since he's so boney his hits feel like smashing rocks. Life summary- There isn't much to say here, because he is to become a warrior, and now at the age of thirteen he's an amazing one. All his life he's lived at Hyrule Castle, and for many years has trained with Link to either fight monsters or other warriors doing harm to Hyrule.

He always goes on adventures with his big brother and his other friends younger and not a lot has happened in his life. While at the age of 13-14, he has been in many fights and adventures, some of those being the re-capture of Gerudo Fortress from an army of Iron Knuckles and Dinolfos, the fight against another army of monsters in Terlon Forest, the techniques of the Gilada Style, taught to him by Wisdom Lao and Valor Lao. Special Powers- Besides Mirren's intense warrior skills, spirt energy and magic, the boy knows certain the Gilada style consists of attacks and skills using light. Gilada is the word for "Light" in the old Hyrulian tongue, and war against Erasa Uujusten and his army to capture Lansuu, and even the Crusade for Minoko against Cosho Lanigali and all of his Christian Allies to fight for a Free-Kingdom of God after the unknown schemes of many corrupt polictians.

was taught three by the Mystic Elf Sages, the first sooth the skin almost, so in a way he diminishes the pain and heals it a bit. By shining light from his blade on a cut or such, he can clean the wound and also the new Hyrulian tongue means "Healing Gleam". This tactic is called the Domoto Paerilia, which in being one that can actually heal wounds almost. The next is the Verasila Nilodar, eyes, and if doing it correctly can temporarily blind the enemy.

This technique focuses on shining a light with his blade upon his adversary's or in the new Hyrulian language, the "Glimmering Light of the Blade". The final, and most powerful attack is the Rasila Gilada li a Jadae, or the Blinding Beam. When doing this, holds his sword him front light plus the new rays of light reflect off the side of the blade and fly at his target. Once he gets a fine amount of light shining onto it, he turns it in a very quick motion so that adversary, wounding his insides, especially his or her nerves, or burning him or her.

The single beam of light will be some powerful it can either shot directly through his of him with the front facing his adversary. * learns more as my fics go on, but spikes that come out at all angles. Hair: Messy black hair with white streaks and around the pupil Eyes: Green with orange blaze for now this is all he knows*

Weapon: two daggers that are held at either side of his transformation (explained below) Armor: clothes that reform after quite loud, often regrets doing things in his past but accepting of the fact that what is done is done. Personality: Quiet around people he does not know very well, but around his friends and allies he is known to be waist by his belt, tranquilizer/poisonous/various other types of darts Apperance: Fairly well built man, wears a black traveling overcoat that covers his chest and goes down to between his knees and his feet and is going grey in areas from wear, at his waist under the coat he has a belt that houses a picture soon)

(I'm hoping to have fathers heritage he ran away from home when he was 13, and began life as a wandering traveler that lived in the wild. Bio: Son of the great war tactician Taine Raion, great things were expected of him, feeling that he could not live up to his his two daggers, thick dark brown gloves cover his hands almost up to his elbows, he wears worn green pants that are torn around the bottoms of the legs and his feet are bare but rough from traveling most of his life. He became a great hunter and enough he will return home to his parents and make his dad proud, untill then he continues to wander. He is always willing to fight, to make his skills better and hopes that one day when he is strong abillities of animals that are around the battle field (real creatures or made up) and even use the skills of his opponents.

Abillities: It was his special link with animals that led him to develop his greatest skill in battle, the skill to absorb the learnt alot about the animals. Upon absorbing a creature's abilities he transforms in appearance to fairly humanoid, standing on two feet) and he gets the creatures advantages and disadvantages (eg. he absorbs a tiger and grows orange fur with black stripes and so forth, he always stays sight, but his body becomes weaker due to the birds weak skeleton... he absorbs a bird and gains the ability to fly and gets better resemble a humanoid version of that creature, (eg.

and stuff like that), to gain the powers of an enemy he must have a part of in an arctic wasteland and calls a creature that lives in a warm climate and absorbs it, then he will be weakening himself. He also has the ability to call creatures to the battle field at will, but there are limitations to this, for example if he is also, once he becomes an animal he can no longer use his weapons (depending on what animal, a man with monkey characteristics could wield a dagger, but a shark-man, could not). As a human he has trained to use his daggers in combat and has a wide array of attacks with them, he uses throwing darts/shurikens that are tipped with various poisons in battle them (like a strand of hair) and he consumes an entire animal when gaining their powers. He is immune to poison and supply of shurikens.

Weapon: Twin katanas, and limitless as "Blank", yet he still shows emotions like pain. Personality: Has almost no personality whatsoever, some would describe him other things like it. Apperance: Wears a standard black ninja gi, with a black belt wrapped twice around face, he makes no noise when he moves. He occasionally wears a black ninja mask to hide his each year, he lives as a mercenary selling out his skills for money.

Bio: From the age of 6 he has trained in ninjitsu under different sensei his waist, his swords are held across his back in black bamboo sheaths. There is very little to him, he does not have a tragic ninja, you will witness these when he battles (that means I'm to lazy to write them out , but it is 2:20 in the morning so I have an excuse...). Abillities: He is well versed in ninjistu and skilled with his weapons, he has various special abilitys at his command, most of which you would usually associate with your run of the mill Bow and Boomerang. Weapons: Sword of Power, Shield, past, or a great heritage, he is just a ninja.

Personality: kind and helpful arrow (turns demons back into there regular forms, it can only be used once in a battle),and fire shield. Special abilities: fire slash, good with arms,fire arrow ,blinding strike (blinds you when you get struck by any weapon), lght and he dose not wear a hat. Appearence: blue tunic (like links), thin, lite skin, unless in battle. Bio: Raised in the city, he

cramped spaces. live freely in Hyrule Field. He left his parents and home to got tired of the He wishes to become

a great swordsman.