Character Approval Thread, Post all characters here

This thread is for approving characters, once they have been approved post them in the Character list. Only approved characters may participate in the Zelda RPG.

Here's mine:

Name: Vusan (Does not even know his own last name)
Age: Unknown, looks to be 18-22
Race: Sheikah
Gender: Male
Height: 6’1”
Weight: 145 lbs.
Eye Color: Crimson
Hair: Silver, sleek and long (about down to his neck)
Affiliation: Farore

Weapons:

Tsuchi, a shimmering broadsword that is made of a bluish metal and is quite strong.

Two leather gauntlets on his hands (the one on his right has three skipes protruding from the knuckles), he is also good at martial arts and kicks.

Clothing:
Wears black traveler’s clothes and navy blue pants. Also gauntlets on his hands and boots on his feet.

Appearance:
He looks a bit suspicious, garbed in black, only his crimson eyes and silver hair show on his face, he wears a black cloth over his mouth (ie Sheik). He wears his leather gauntlets on his hands, and somewhat baggy navy blue pants and light leather boots. He has a horizontal scar across his nose.

Personality:
He tends to shy away from other races and people in general (being one of the last Sheikah) and is sometimes pushy and aggressive. However, he is fiercely loyal to all those close to him.

History:
Not much is known about his past, as a child, he was abandoned and left in a small village of Hylians somewhere on Death Mountain. They took him in, and raised him as their own. When they found him as a baby, he had a mysterious scar on his nose, and a tag on his clothes that read “Vusan”. Years later, bandits raided the village, apparently looking for the Sheikah child, and the village of Hylians helped him escaped, but many were slaughtered in the process. He was on his own, but away from the bandits who pursued him for unknown reasons. Ever since, Vusan has hid away in the Lost Woods, meditating, training, praying to Farore for help, and looking for a purpose...

Name:Abcan Nuga
Age:30
Race:Zora
Gender:Male
Height:6'0
Weight:150
Eye Color:Dark Blue
Hair Color:No hair

Weapons
Fins, small daggers hidden in shoes

Armor:
Leather Plate, Leather Gauntlets, Leather Shoes(All clothing Brown)

Appearance:
Cuts on arms and legs from battles, always wearing his armor

Personality:
Trusted by ones he knows he would lay his life on the line to help his friends and comrades

History:
Raised to be a warrior he has helped his family protect the homes of the other Zoras he lived with from monsters that attacked. When Abcan turned 15 he was able to actually help his father in battle. At the age of 20 he left his home to go for he knew that others could use his help. Returns to his home when close enough but still travels the country side helping towns and other traveleres from monsters and brutes trying to get their way

Hmm. This is a character which I like. Approved on my case.

Ok, this is my character from ZU so it should be okay to use here. plus its got a long story so i hope you like it.

Name: Kimil
Age: 19
Race: Hylian
Gender: Male
Height: 6’
Weight: 167lbs
Eye Color: Crimson
Hair Color: Black
Goddess: Farore

Weapons: A Bow that he practices with every day so he has pretty good aim, and a Katana that his grandpa gave him that he also practices with often, he also carries with him throwing knives just in case.

Armor: He has normal studded leather armor with iron chain mail underneath. His pants are also made out of leather along with some you guessed it, leather boots.

Strengths: Kimil is fast yet strong at the same time if he cant beat an enemy by braun he can beat them by pure speed.

Weaknesses: Kimil has not many special skills to help him in fights so he cant have much to support him in battle. Also he is more prone to attacking physically if he is not going to use his bow so he charges recklessly into the fight, though when he gets there its ok, a good character can do a good deal of damage on the way there.

Skills: Since Kimil has some expirience with getting hurt, he know how to do pretty good first aid, plus he has a healing spell that can fix small cuts and bruises, but nothing serious.

Magic: he doesnt have much magic because he is mostly a fighter, so he mainly can only do moves to upgrade his weapon attacks that engulf his weapons in fire or ice and can be charged with lightning.

Appearance: Kimil is a tall stern looking Hylian who has jet black hair that is pretty shoulder length with fiery red eyes that can pierce the soul of anything. His katana is laid in the finest silk sheath with a studded leather interior to keep from ripping. His quiver is decorative carved wood laid across his back by a leather strap with his bow across his chest, his belt has special buckles for when he can put his throwing knives. He has different scars across hi body from his father when he was a child and various cuts and scratches across his body from different battles he was in. One scar in particular is what you would notice about him because he has a scar right across his eye that he got while avenging his mothers death from an evil man that came into their house at night and killed her.

Personality: Kimil has a strong serious personality that helps people when they are being hurt or need his help and he goes across the lands doing what he feels like when he likes it, and doesn’t take orders from anyone no matter what their authority. His adventures have led him everywhere across the planet and back again making many friends and foes. He will be a mercenary time to time being paid to help and protect people making money and seeing many types of monsters in the process.

History: When Kimil was only about 8 years old an assassin was sent to kill his mother because she owed many people money and hadn’t paid it in time because she didn’t have a good job. After that Kimil’s father was devastated and gave up the will to live, he became an alcoholic and came home every night in a drunken rage after having 5 kegs of ale. He would then take off Kimil’s shirt and whipped him viciously with a stick, a rope, or and iron rod. After many nights of this crucial torture he snuck out and went to his grandfather’s house, and after Kimil told him everything and how if he told his father said he would knife him his grand father was furious. After a good nights sleep and a hearty breakfast his grand father gave him a sword and a bow and said “you need to learn how to defend yourself, your training begins tomorrow.” Kimil practiced but he was so weak he could barely lift his sword so his grand father gave him a short sword and said “you can have that when your older, take this until your strong enough to wield that.” Kimil nodded and went back to practicing around. The next morning Kimil came outside all ready while hiss grandfather was waiting on a bench and said “hit this.” Kimil shrugged as his father laid out a target and came back. Kimil readied his bow and fired, he let the arrow fly, and it missed by a long shot and hit an innocent bystander who fell on a cow, who got scared and ran through the fence, then all the other cows went rampaging through the city killing at least a dozen people. Kimil looked at his grandpa who jaw was dropped so far down it looked like it was not connected to his mouth and Kimil said “oops” His grandpa then said “lets go inside and practice in the cleared out basement for a while.” After this little “incident” They practice for hours straight for a really long time until his grandpa said “That is enough we will eat, then sleep, then have breakfast tomorrow and after we will practice again.” “Awww” Kimil groaned “But I’m tired.” Then his grandpa said, “You should be, I worked you hard eventually you will get used to this and won’t be tired from doing it.” “Whatever” Kimil said. “Wash up while I make dinner!” his grandpa said. So Kimil did as told and went to the bathroom to wash up. After a quick rest they had dinner and went to bed tired and sore. Then they did it all the next day and the next day, until the days tuned into weeks and the weeks turned into months which in turn turned into years. Until one fateful day when Kimil’s dad came bursting into their house and yelled “You… you ran away and caused me a lot of grief sweat blood and tears plus I got this fine for damages, apparently I destroyed a town with cows, but I know it was you and I had to pay to fix it, this is coming out of your beatings, they will be twice as hard and 3 times as long.” Now At the time Kimil was just 14 so he couldn’t defend himself to the best of his abilities yet so he backed into a corner like a frightened dog when suddenly a voice came out of nowhere. “You will not be harming him!” When someone stepped out of the shadows it was his grandpa. Then Kimil’s dad said “Oh and who’s going to stop me, you? Old man you couldn’t hurt me” and he punched him hard and his grandpa landed hard on the ground and his dad said “pathetic old man he coul-” “Shutup” Kimil said “what” his dad asked “you heard me, Shutup you’ve abused me my whole life I’m not going to let you get away with this. You killed the only other person in my life that helped me, after those assassins got mo-““They were not assassins it was me, I couldn’t stand her.” “YOU KILLED MOM!” “Yup” his dad said then Kimil unsheathed his sword and his dad swiped it away. “You’re as useless as your mother or your grandpa you can’t beat me!” Then Kimil took the katana from his grandpa and stabbed his dad through the heart then twisted and pulled out. His dad looked down and his eyes opened wide and he turned white, with his last breath he said “remember me *gasp* as a hero” and then he died. After that Kimil turned to his grandpa and said “here grandpa it’s yours.” “*gasp* keep it I gave it to you *gasp* I’m not going to make it, take your bow and leave this place I have some tempered steel throwing knives you should bring with you, *gasp* now go leave.” No grandpa you will make it YOU WILL LIVE!” “I’m sorry Kimil *gasp* now go” “NOOO *sob*” and with his last breath, his grandpa said “I love you* and he collapsed in Kimil’s hands. Kimil stood there motionless, Now he had no family at all (except for aunt Gertrud but she’s the one with the mole) so from that day on he took a vow to help all in danger and follow his own rules. For the next 6 years he trained and trained meeting more people and learning new things. And that is story so far.

Holy crap, old friends are coming back together o.O Rashin, Vusan, Kimil...o.o Approved on my case.

right i thought about the problem i had with the last and i wanted to no, should i use nytrun again

from the last website DH or should i simple change the new one?

Meh. Its approved. Once again an old friend.

from the last website DH or should i simple change the new one?

If I may, I think it needs a bit more detail. And as a note to all people, make your characters with some sort of personality and know how they would act in certain situations.

Name:Abcan Nuga
Age:30
Race:Zora
Gender:Male
Height:6'0
Weight:150
Eye Color:Dark Blue
Hair Color:No hair

Weapons
Fins, small daggers hidden in shoes

Armor:
Leather Plate, Leather Gauntlets, Leather Shoes(All clothing Brown)

Appearance:
Cuts on arms and legs from battles, always wearing his armor

Personality:
Trusted by ones he knows he would lay his life on the line to help his friends and comrades

History:
Raised to be a warrior he has helped his family protect the homes of the other Zoras he lived with from monsters that attacked. When Abcan turned 15 he was able to actually help his father in battle. At the age of 20 he left his home to go for he knew that others could use his help. Returns to his home when close enough but still travels the country side helping towns and other traveleres from monsters and brutes trying to get their way

This is Phantom

Your character has already been approved Phantom. But If I see one mess up in the RPG like you controlling other peoples characters and making major decisions with them, you will be banned from the RPG.

Name: Crow
Age: 33
Race: Hylian
Gender: Male
Height: 5’3”
Weight: 120
Eye Color: Blue-grey
Hair Color: Black, short and spiky

Weapon(s): Two gauntlets made of a black metal, that reach up to his elbows, with gray accent’s (rivets and borders and all). On the left gauntlet there are 4 razor edges protruding from the knuckles that are 2 feet in length, on his left gauntlet, from each of the 5 tips protrude sharp spikes that go to fine points 6 inches from the tip of the finger.

Armor: a very light plate made of a black metal, same of which his gauntlets are made from, with straps going up both sides. The armor is mainly used to deflect slashing rather than stabs and projectiles, though it is not a very durable metal, it may not sustain too too many blows before it breaks or dents.

Appearance: Crow has very cold and dead looking eyes that not very many would be brave enough to look into. His skin, being snow white, like he hadn’t been outside a day in his life. His hair color is that of a crow’s, and sticks up like the points on a burr. Around his neck hangs a necklace of gray metal, with a bird’s talon grasping a red orb.
Not too tall, not at all muscular despite his strength, nor is he thin like a sickly person. Under his armor he wears simple and light black clothing, and knee high brown leather boots with soft fur linings, and he always carries a backpack of brown leather with him. All over his body except his face and hands are many scars of various shapes and sizes, gained over his many years of living.

Personality: Cold, cool and calculating, he tends to be critical of others and often seen as cruel and uncaring, but only due to his brutal honesty and the ways he makes people learn important lessons. He will fight tirelessly for anything he believes in, even if it could mean his death. Opposed to lieing and he won’t make a promise he cannot keep (basically if your having trouble, think Auron from ffX, only not so much)

History: Born and raised in Sorge, the land of eternal rain and darkness. The small town was situated in a very deep gorge, smack dab in the center of a large forest below. Crow grew up as a normal happy and naive child, but he was very curious about the world around them, and he often dreamt of leaving his home to venture to the world and see the sights first hand rather than through some old tattered books. As he grew his interest for the world outside grew, and the more time he spent reading and daydreaming of the adventures hed have.
When he was just 22 years old, he would set out on a journey to see the world and leave his village of eternal rain, and for many months he had trained to make himself strong enough physically and mentally, just so he could leave his village. His Parents begrudgingly allowed him to go as he was old enough now to make his own decisions, so they gave him two family heirlooms, which was his necklace, which allowed him to transform into the bird he was named for and his weapons which have been in the family since it began. Transforming into a bird would most certainly not help him escape his village, but rather help him see the world, because he could see the countryside from the heavens, as if he were a jaded god. It took quite a long time, and several tries, but he soon made it, and not without any pain. The world wasn’t such as he dreamed it to be as he would later discover, and he continues to long for his home, but knows he can never return, as he could never return to the life he once knew, for the world has twisted and corrupted his innocent mind. He will always have his mementos to remind him of the home he loves so dearly and the home he can never go back to.

Approved on my case.

Name: Chiyu
Age: looks to be 10
Race: Kokiri
Gender: Female
Height: 3’8"
Weight: 42lbs
Eye Color: green-gray
Hair Color: emerald green

Weapon: quarter staff made from a branch from The Great Deku Tree

Magic: minor healing spells (discussing with Goffa)

Armour:

Appearance: her hair is long and curly and tied near the bottom with black a ribbon. She wears a simple, pale green, single piece dress with a dark green leaf pattern that crawls up from the hem of her dress on her left side up to the middle of her chest, the pattern stays on the left side but covers her entire back.

Personality: Naïve, caring, and kind. She’s truthful, trusting and an adventurer at heart. She gladly gives money and services away to people who are in need and is to kind for her own good.

History: Her life was virtually uneventful until she decided to leave the Kokiri village. She had spent a year or so preparing for her departure in secret before actually leaving. Before she left The Great Deku Tree blessed her journey by giving her a branch to make a staff with. She’s been wandering for a few months now and has visited only 1 town.



Name: Navitas
Race: Fairy

Weapon: Yes he does have weapons, 1 is a mini katana and the other is a punch dagger. Although virtually useless they are hard to break, he made them himself in his free time .He clamed that he needed to protect himself from insane bug collectors…

Appearance: has black/purple aura and although fairies appear to be light bulbs with wings, they are not. He is actually quite cool when he’s not acting the part of a night light. He wears a short black Leather (?) Jacket, jeans and waaaay to many belts. He has long black hair that covers one eye.

Personality: Energetic, blunt, untrusting, and rude he’s the exact opposite of Chiyu. He’s negative, and try’s his best to protect her from people who would take advantage of her. He’s violent and likes to use various karate techniques and has a habit of calling out the name of the move he’s using.


History: He doesn’t talk about anything before becoming Chiyu’s fairy so his history doesn’t differ from Chiyu’s. Although he does have a history of violence…

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