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The Legend of Zelda: Decedents of the Hero (OPEN)

Swifty

Name: Samuel "Swifty"

Age: 14

Sex: Male

Race: Hylian

Handiness: Left

Appearance:



Inheritance: Light arrows- Summons an arrow of pure light, not very strong, he can summon them six to seven times a day.

Personality: Swifty has never trusted anyone, he's never had anyone to look out for him either. With that said it's made him a rather fiery and smart individual. Even without a proper education he's smarter than most people and a quick study. Under all of that he is rather kind and decent knowing that he should look out for others. Prefers to talk things out but never afraid to scuffle.

Recent history: Hailing from that coast he traveled inland wanting to see the place his parents came from. He seeks to discover his origins, as he has only recently come into his magic and is unsure of it's true extent. Staying in a small inn the center of castle town, often visiting library and exploring old records.

Personal Goal: To find out what happened to his parents and why he has this power.

Three strengths
1. Intelligent and well spoken.
2. Magically talented.
3. Very good archer.

Three weaknesses
1. Physically weak.
2. Not great at getting along.
3. Easily sidetracked.

Greatest Love: For the parents he lost.

Hates the most: People who would hurt others.

Misc: A talented singer and musician, though he's extremely embarrassed about it. He can often be caught alone singing to himself.

Theme music: Theme

Note: Descendant of Princess Zelda.

Legend of Korra AU

Sorin took a deep breath more wounded were coming and however other medics had arrived. He reinforcing has ice shell then he stepped over to the a small abandoned fountain collecting more water from it carefully. Looking back at he knew the ones who made it here were lucky. "We should go look for others, move and take down plans. The medics here can treat the wounded, more than likely their are probably still people out their who can't reach us." Sorin said as he started down the street looking for people.

Sorin looked back Aiza. "You want to come with me? I'm sure theirs going to be more fighting ahead, we can work together to drive them back if you like." Stated the young boy as he stepped slowly down the street keep a sort of water shield in front of him. "Let me know if you-" He saw a plane coming right at them, releasing it's payload his mind didn't understand but his body did. Making the water into ice he shoved it upwards and into the bomb. Detonating in the air close enough to scare the pilot off. Putting the water back into the jugs careful he gave himself a soft smile. He might not be a good fighter but he could protect just fine.

Star Wars: The Clone Wars - Order 66 Rewritten [Closed/Dead; Thanks You Everyone Who Participated!]

"Mud Jumpers survived more battles than any other unit still operating. Were not afraid of anything."

ID Number: 5150

Nickname: Scraper

Rank: Clone Commander

Legion: 224th Mud Jumpers

Personality: Competent and clean, Scraper and the Mud jumpers are famous clone Paratroopers. Infamous for attempting jumps no sane soldier would dare attempt. In the field he is ruthless against droids as most of the officers in his unit were survivors of Genosis. Since that time they have only become bitter about it, they have also captured Separatist ships with the help a small ambush fleet and a few ARC troops. Currently attached to the company are two squads of Commandos who are to take the place of having any major reinforcements.

Weaponry:
- DC-15A
- Twin DC-17 pistols
- Four EMP grenades
- Three Thermal Detonators

Jedi General: Kiana

@Shiny Keldeo @mattmanganon

Star Wars: The Clone Wars - Order 66 Rewritten [Closed/Dead; Thanks You Everyone Who Participated!]

@mattmanganon That can work.

Star Wars: The Clone Wars - Order 66 Rewritten [Closed/Dead; Thanks You Everyone Who Participated!]

@mattmanganon I can play your commander if you like, I'll be making my sheet later but I was originally going to be an the leader of a squad like in Republic Commando.

Kingdom Hearts: The Keyblade War.

@Akayaofthemoon It's fine. Your all welcome to wander or whatever you need to. I don't expect you to be able to control your inspiration. I understand if you don't know what to write.

The Academy of Solomon

Edge had just run out of rounds and had to reload as Darlene arrived. "Nothing some basic healing couldn't fix." Reaching into his coat he pulled out a vial. "Alright, back to your tombs!" The monster hunter yelled tossing the vial into the darkness the light from it exploding outwards then all went quiet and the skeletons fell to pieces. Though they slowly began to reform. "That was my only vial... We should get out... Now before they pulled themselves together. Running towards the hole in the floor he put his hands together and set them their. "Use me as a boost then pull me up." He told Darlene, the undeads hands moving to help place bones back together.

He heard the others planning to drop holy water on the later. "Demon blood!" He yelled up. "That's an alter to the angel Gabriel, use demon blood if you want to stop the magic." He yelled up after boosting Darlene he reach in to his jacket throwing up a pulsing red vial. "Use that!" He said scrambling up trying to get up the ledge as the undead were nearly put back together.

Fire emblem: War Of Shadows

My sheet is up with new stuff on it.

Fire emblem: War Of Shadows

The Wandering Tactician

Name: Matthew

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Class: Tactician

Appearance:


Personality: A smart and somewhat sheltered young man, he is often found reading or writing about his travels in his journal. This introversion caused him to be friendless as a child and his noble standing didn't help. He left home after his parents attempted to arrange a marriage, taking his knowledge of war and magic with him. Sentimental and a bit of sucker.

History: Growing up in a noble house of Isa Lomitia he learned much of sword play and excelled at it as a hobby, however he took to magic rather than other noble pursuits preferring casting spells to horse back riding or piano lessons. His parents sensing he could be a great commander in the king's military one day had a tutor bought in to teach him of tactics. He took to the training quickly and found himself happily working towards this career.

His teacher gave him a sparing partner Serenity Beaumont, the daughter of another minor noble family. They would often sneak away from their house's to train together for weeks. Many wrongly assumed they were a couple in love, as time rolled by both became experts, Serenity even managed to learn magic. His sister also showed some magical talent however Matthew's parents banned her from learning. Having planned to marry off their daughter as a respectable young woman.

At age fourteen he competed in the grand tourney of his homeland, winning it he used the money to help his sister get into the College of Magic. Then purchasing gear for traveling and passage on a ship the last of his winning went to his parents. Escaping their future for him as the heir to the family and having some noble girl he never met tied to him.

He traveled with his teacher for a few years, picking up more skills and learning first hand combat. More important to him, he collected stories. Local legends, old myths, and even just simple songs he learned them all often tell them or singing in an inn for a free nights stay. The traveling tactician has arrived excited to see what this new town has to offer him.

Weapons: Iron Sword, Lightning Tome, and a Vulnerary

Weapon Rank: Sword Rank: D Anima Magic: D

Skills:

All Seeing Eye - Tactician's can see every item and weapon the enemies have even from a distance (Passive)

Foresight - Tactician's are masters at seeing when the winds of war change on their side or for their enemies, and sometimes literal wind. A person who can tell when it will rain or snow is as useful when you wil win or lose. (Passive)

Miscellaneous: Has a fondness for animals and seeing new lands.

Legend of Korra AU

Sorin smiled at the girl as they raced out of the building. "No problem, I never had anyone do anything like that for me either. Figured I should stand up to anyone who tries to be mean to the other recruits." He turned and rushed out the door, first ducking as he heard an explosion he reached using all three of his water pouches her quickly sliced at a plane that dove in. He struck the wing and it spun.

Next he used water to carve out a deep ditch in the ground making a fox hole for the wounded. "All medics over here, we use this to treat the wound and protect ourselves." He yelled a couple more falling back. Using his own water he formed an ice shell over the fox hole. It was a Northern water tribe tactic used during the siege of the North pole. He looked at Aiza. "Would you mind protect our little shelter, I don't think they'll attack but I'm not not great at fighting and most of my water is being used to protect the medics.

Ducking into the shelter and quickly began to heal with the healing, starting with the most injured letting surgeons deal with them after they were stable. Why did war have to be so deadly? He asked himself, everything here scared him yet the fear of letting these people die, that scared him more.