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::Shadow of the Colossus - Wrath of a Scorned God::

Zaccar pulled on the reigns of his horse, stopping him before jumping off, not bothering to grab his weapon, he doubted this person in front of him would be here unless for the same reasons he was, something called him here and he assumed the same was for her, after all why else would someone be in this place called the Forbidden Lands?
"There is no need to fight when we are perhaps here for the same reasons," he said as he stopped a few feet in front of her, out of reach of her sword length but judging and to allow him to grab his own sword if he truly had to do so. He looked up at the temple, somewhat in awe by it.
"Some voice pulled you here as well, a promise of a wish to be granted by one called Dormin," he continued. He saw little need to keep his intentions for being here secret, it was unnecessary to him. Only secret he had would be the wish he wanted to be granted from this Dormin, the thing he desired most.

::Shadow of the Colossus - Wrath of a Scorned God::

Posted, also if you need help with colossi ideas, I'll be willing to help create some new ones, I always enjoyed the designs of the colossi.

::Shadow of the Colossus - Wrath of a Scorned God::

Zaccar exited the forest that he had been wandering through, spying his destination off in the distance. He rode a horse though he had merely gotten it a short time back to traverse the distance he needed to reach the place he was looking for. He named it Tupaka but whether or not he would ever be attached to it, it was hard to say, he had never really had any attachments, at least none he could remember so the horse itself was expendable to him, merely a tool that he needed to aid in his travel. After he reached the destination, then he would decide what he would do with the horse, if he would still need it or merely let it go.
He hoped what was said about the temple was true, that his wish and desire could be granted. He wanted it to be true but it sounded so far fetched that he was unsure about it. He was willing to give it a shot though, an attempt to see if it was true in hope, a word he had not used in a long time or even felt such an emotion.
He reached the edge of a cliff, the bridge that connected the temple to the cliff he stood upon appeared to of collapsed yet it also seemed to of made a means of getting down to the valley below, he took noticed that someone else appeared to be traversing to the temple as well, judging by the dust that he saw in the valley below.
"Let's go," Zaccar said to Tupaka giving the horse a kick and down they went the side of the collapsed bridge, unsure what to expect from the temple itself and this other person who seemed to be heading in the same direction.

Red vs Blue: Project Freelancer

"I'm infantry and recon," Zac replied to Donovan before they reached the cafeteria. Once given the menu of the cafeteria, Zac grabbed a tray sliding in line with the others in the group. He took two of the hamburgers and then went down the line grabbing a few sides: an apple crisp, some fries, and some odd dish he couldn't figure out what it was but it was worth a shot to try it and not be picky about it. He then grabbed a bottle of water and joining Lizzy and Donovan at the table they chose not caring for the sitting arrangement. He set his helmet down next to him, before digging into the first hamburger. It wasn't that great but it wasn't terrible either at least, that was a plus.

He was quite taken a back from Lizzy's appearance, he had expected perhaps someone slightly older, when she took her helmet off."I was taken from the ODST program," he answered her question ",Don't see what they see in me but there must be something so guess I'll roll with the punches for awhile." He never did understand why he got into the Freelancer Program, he was disobedient to commands at times, though he usually got the mission done, had a hard head, and a rather big issue with taking orders from superiors that he did not like. Perhaps it was because he could get the job done even on his own they chose him, anyways it didn't matter now, he was there and he had to show that he was worth the effort of bringing into the program.

The Superhero Guild

Yeah seems dead.

::Shadow of the Colossus - Wrath of a Scorned God::

Name: Zaccar Drogoth
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Ancient Weapon: Zweihander of the Sun

How did you find your ancient weapon?: A lost relic from times forgotten, found in the depths of a ruined ancient city, crawling with beasts and thieves that he fought his way through to find such a rare item.

Personality: He is a rather serious person, not one to take joking easily or often. He seems impassive to most things in the world, though that isn't entirely true, he does have a softer side, and despite the way he acts at times, he does care for his fellow comrades. He has lost the love of fighting, he actually hates it after the things he has seen and done but will fight to the bitter end if he must.

History: He has traverse across much of the land, a wandering knight who fights the battles that few will fight and takes the challenges that those fear to be tasked with. He has seen war, and bloodshed, more then he wished he had but he does such things because its the only thing he knows. He does not remember his life before the age of twenty five, memories have blown away from some tragic even he did not know. The only thing he knows is that it is connected to a mark on his body, a mark called the dark mark. Besides him, he has never told anyone about it, he knows barely anything about it himself, besides that in the realm he started his wanderings it is considered a curse, one that will drive him to insanity and eventually with his ultimately death. So he travels the lands seeker a cure, a means to get rid of the mark as well as regain his memories, those that felt dear to him.

Why do you seek Dormin/What do you wish for?: To regain his memories and be cured of the dark mark.
Other: I am a wander, lost and cursed to wander for eternity, less I find my wish to end my suffering.

::Shadow of the Colossus - Wrath of a Scorned God::

Cool, I'll have a bio up a little later.

EDIT:
Also I must ask are there going to be different colossi this time? I think it would be interesting if there were because there were five unused colossi that never made it into the game itself along with a few others that are quite cool. Just a thought to change it up a bit.

Dark Souls - Journey to the Bleeding Throne

"Yes indeed it was nice meeting fellow travels but we should make haste Emilia, unless we attract more attention for whatever else may still lie here," Thalesin said before hearing the voice of another person, an armored man who seemed to appear from no where ",Just because some of us are Undead does not mean we lack a will to live. We are not hollow, not yet. As long as our hope remains, we have a chance and that is worth fighting for against this curse. Damn the gods for all I care, as long as I do what I see is right, then that is enough of redemption for this undead knight." If there were gods, then Thalesin had no love for them, they let mankind face this curse on there own without aid. Why should he show compassion for them?
"Anyways we have a mission that needs completing and we are here to do just that," he added in a matter of fact tone, sheathing his axe. This mission could not fail, that he was certain, not for the sake of the flame but for his own sake, for his own sanity ",Now like I said Emilia, it is time we moved."

Red vs Blue: Project Freelancer

"Guess so," he answered ",and sure, I was heading in the same direction anyways so might as well get to know everyone else like you guys have been doing. Also please don't call me sir, call me anything but sir." His father had always wanted to be called sir, it had nearly driven Zaccar insane having to, compared to other kids it seemed in his childhood, his relationship with his parents was a rather strained one, perhaps even nonexistent. When he had gotten older he decided he never wanted to hear the word sir again as long as he lived, at least not be called it.

Red vs Blue: Project Freelancer

Zaccar looked at the freelancer who spoke at him, going by the helmet he guess she was Massachusetts."I'm Montana," he answered ",and yes I do have a decent idea how to get around the ship. If I'm not mistaken you would be Massachusetts." He was somewhat glad to talk, though he was never one to start up a conversation so easily, at least now it gave him a chance to learn a little bit more of his fellow freelancers.