[hider=Link][B]Name:[/b] Link 
[B]Looks:[/b]
[img]http://images5.fanpop.com/image/photos/32000000/Link-Skyward-Sword-the-legend-of-zelda-32057928-1000-770.jpg[/img]
[b]Game:[/b] Legend of Zelda franchise
[b]RP Example:[/B] Link's sword twitched sporadically as he observed his surroundings. The Hero (of something; I haven't decided if this is a general Link or a specific one from a specific timeline) had found himself lost in the middle of a rather similar looking forest. He was sorely regretting running away from that [i]irritating[/i] fairy that had kept chanting "hey, listen", but he was sure, had he not, he would have been insane by now. Sighing, he continued down what looked to be a messy path of flattened grass, assuming he would run into some enemy to give him some purpose, or perhaps set him back on the right track. Maybe even a Goron; hopefully a helpful Goron. With another forlorn sigh, he grouchily began trudging down the smoothed path, lips in the shape of a prominent pout. In the distance, one could hear the eerie sound of, "hey, listen,"
[B]Weaponry:[/b]Primarily Master Sword and Hylian Shield. Has a slew of other items stored away in...well stored somewhere. For the purposes of the rp the other items I chose to include in his possession are: double clawshots, gale boomawrang, and bombs.[/hider]

[hider=Mikasa Ackerman][B]Name:[/b] Mikasa Ackerman 
[B]Looks:[/b] 
[img]http://static3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130327112035/shingekinokyojin/images/9/97/Misaka-Chara_Design.png[/img]
[b]Game:[/b] Attack On Titan: The Last Wings Of Mankind 
[b]RP Example:[/B] Mikasa quickly switched blades for her 3DMG, aiming for a tree, and flying fast through the air. She angled her body for the best aerodynamic position, and before she knew it, she had nearly slammed into the trunk of one of the great trees. She would do whatever it took to protect Eren, and being put on "guard" duty wasn't her cup of tea; she would find her brother, and maybe even punch Levi in the face for being the little prick he was. Scowling at her ignorance, she maneuvered over to another tree, narrowly avoiding the large heated palms of a blubbering Titan. It's mouth was open wide, tongue wiggling grossly, as it nipped in MIkasa's direction. "Shit," she murmured, climbing upward to escape its grasping palms. 
[B]Weaponry:[/b] 3D Manuever Gear also known as Omni Gear.[/hider]

[hider=Lance Corporal Levi][B]Name:[/b] Levi 
[B]Looks:[/b]
[img]http://static4.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20131125064303/shingekinokyojin/images/8/80/Chara_detail_rivai.png[/img]
[b]Game:[/b] AoT: The Last Wings of Freedom
[b]RP Example:[/B] Levi let out a heavy sigh rolling his gray orbs as he flew between the trees. Trust that Ackerman brat to cause more trouble than needed. Why was she so hung up on that boy...on Eren. Her overprotective tendencies had become increasingly noticeable, especially anytime [i]Levi[/i] talked about Eren. The girl went into full guard dog mode, disallowing Levi to say anything that would tarnish that Titan boy as anything but an angel. It was infuriating, especially for Levi, whose insults rarely meant harm, and were often helpful criticisms. Their relationship was a weird one, and he often felt that Eren had been their only tie until they had started working together. She was slowly beginning to respect, maybe even [i]like[/i] Levi, but she still defended Eren like her life depended on it. Shaking his head, he focused back on the present world, and trying to find this overprotective little troublemaker. 
[B]Weaponry:[/b] 3D-Manuever Gear[/hider]

[hider=Dovahkiin][b]Name:[/b] Goes by [i]The Dragonborn[/i], [i]Dragonborn[/i], and [i]Dovahkiin[/i]
[b]Looks:[/b]
[img]http://images1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20110831192726/elderscrolls/images/thumb/4/4f/Dovahkiin_(dragonborn).jpg/500px-Dovahkiin_(dragonborn).jpg[/img]
[b]Game:[/b] Skyrim
[b]RP Example:[/b] The Dragonborn slowly crept underbrush, warily eyeing the skies. He was tired of dealing with dragons....dragons and dragons and dragons and dragons. Sure, he could speak their tongue, and sometimes even made friends with a few sweet tempered specimens, but the others that constantly challenged him were quite frankly becoming a pain in the ass. He swath away a horsefly as it savagely attacked his face, bumping into his cheeks over and over again as though it had gone insane. Perhaps the Dragonborn was starting to smell like horse shit from hiding in stables and sleeping on the cold grass when he was too far away from civilization to get an inn. Still, he was content to travel and learn as much as he could; the world was a beautiful place, after all.
[b]Weaponry: Dragon Shouts, an iron sword, an iron shield, and limited fire magic use.[/b]
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