DearTrickster

.:: ℤ𝕖𝕝𝕕𝕒 - 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 ::.

Theme

“So I said to him, hehehe, I said. ‘You’re gonna be real disappointed ya know.’ Then the blustering man looks redder than a tomato.”

Blue and green rupee cards fanned out before the skullkid’s eyes, her eyes seemingly scanning them thoughtfully.

“He goes on to say, ‘how do you mean?’ in this stuffy castle town accent. I said, ‘’Cause you’re gonna be ponying up your favourite pair of shoes for this!’ Then I pull out this slimy, stinky piece of garbage that I had managed to fish out of the canal, his once beloved belt buckle. Hahahaha! His face was priceless!”

The deku baba she was playing cards with snapped again just out of range from where she was sitting cross legged. The light wind caused by the snapping plant flipped a card revealing what Jillian thought would be the card it picked. When the deku baba retracted growling, Jillian plucked the flipped over card and placed it on the pile.

“Good choice. Now you went and stumped my play.” Jillian said pursing her blue lips over pointed teeth. She rubbed her shortened nose across her sleeve. She glanced up over her cards, “Now I know this ain’t no place for you. It’s dry, no grass, probably no rain. But! Don’t worry. I got your back.”

She placed her one card with a single blue rupee painted on it. They were a set of cards she had made for herself out of pulp wood shavings. It took a few hours for them to dry and cut them into rectangle shapes while a little ‘paint’ she used from muddled berries and grass.

Not really sure what sort of game she was playing, something she saw adults in Castle Town playing and tried to copy it. The deku baba snapped again startling her a little. Even with plans to make it to Kakariko Village today, the skullkid was distracted by boredom. Taking an alleged break from the tedium of lonely travel.

“Alright alright. It’s fine, I accept your humble defeat. You’re a good sport. I gotta get goin’ anyway. Heading to that big party for whatshisface, the uh, Hero of Time.” She said with a nervous giggle gathering up the cards and stuffing them into her knapsack. Then pulling out a small sign reading in sloppily written Hylian.

“Pretty please Water”

Carefully she approached the deku baba, a resounding guttural snarl rumbled out of the plant. She watched it with red yellow eyes holding the sign in front of her. The plant snapped it’s huge head filled with razor sharp teeth again, Jillian dodged then quickly tied the sign around it’s base. Running clear of it’s next attack coming close to losing her hat. When she was out of it’s range she checked her beige well worn pointed hat for bite marks.

Her choppy blue hair shades darker than her blue skin was flat at the base of her head and seemed to stick out of its own will along her face. Ears pointed and pierced with little bits of metal she salvaged from her travels across Hyrule.

Satisfied she replaced her hat snuggly pulling it down on her head. Slinging her spellbook over her shoulder and then her knapsack, Jillian scooped up the handle of her unlit lantern. Whistling an off key tune as she continued walking along smoothed and dry path to Kakariko Village.

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Hero of Time Festival - Mid Morning

Shortly after arriving the festivities were in full swing, rows of stalls in the mini market selling an assortment of knick knacks and food stuffs. Noise, laughter and chatter filled the air. Kids were running rampant dressed in green and faces painted chasing down over a dozen cuccos. Jillian felt right at home amidst the fun chaos. About to join in the race for the escaping cuccos the very same voice that urged her to leave the anxiety ridden Lost Woods, spoke again.

¢σмє тσ тнє gяανєуαя∂.

¢σмє qυι¢кℓу.

тιмє ιѕ σƒ тнє єѕѕєη¢є....

Jillian looked longingly at the chase and pouted stomping away toward the graveyard. Promising herself she’d be the first to catch a cucco whenever the stuff she was being urged to attend to in the graveyard was done with.

She cut through the crowds and the festival. Earning strange glances and some glares. The glares were returned with her sticking out her tongue at them, she scurried off before they could catch her. When she arrived to the graveyard she climbed the sign for a better vantage noting the eerie morning fog hadn’t burned off yet. She squinted seeing a lit lantern floating on its own. She figured it must of been a poe, she’d seen plenty on her trips throughout Hyrule. Poe’s hanging around a graveyard wasn’t anything new. They often ignored her even after approaching them.

She saw the other heavily hooded figure standing near by a tombstone and she couldn’t quite tell what they were exactly. She’d have to ask.

Hopping off the sign and landing deftly on her feet with a soft thud she approached. She came up directly to the heavily cloaked person (assumingly a person) then said, “Why’re you here? How come your eyes are all glowy blue? Didja hear the voice tellin’ you to come here too? What do you look like under the cloak?”

She cocked her head then stepped up to the Poe’s Lantern clinking her lantern against it. “You guys are real spooky.”

.:: ℤ𝕖𝕝𝕕𝕒 - 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 ::.

Working on Jillian's intro post :).

.:: ℤ𝕖𝕝𝕕𝕒 - 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 ::.

@Baklava I think it'd be fine making that distinction. Jillian was Hylian and she's got the blue skin. While Ekra was Kokiri and has the beak and bark. If @RBYDark has no problem with that distinction then we should be good to go c:

Mass Effect: Borealis

@DearTrickster Hey Tricks, I had an idea, since both Dex and Khosin are inside of the smugglers camp what do you say about doing a small collab about their daring escape from the smuggler's base and their rendezvous with the rest of the Jury Riggers/Infiltration Team?

Also, apologies for hte double post.

@Mortarion

I think the others are still in the smuggler's camp, Tonka is trying to get back to the vehicle. While Drono is in the vehicle bay. Dex is at the communications center in the smuggler's camp. I think Dex and Khosin can work together to get to the vehicle as well, getting help from Tonka moving up. Then once the three of them are in there we can grab Kasy and Drono quick, and get the fuck outta there.

@Dervish Eh? Sound like a plan?

.:: ℤ𝕖𝕝𝕕𝕒 - 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 ::.

Jillian the Skullkid

.:: 𝔸𝕘𝕖 ::.
176 - Lost at 11
.:: ℝ𝕒𝕔𝕖 ::.
Skullkid
.:: 𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣 ::.
Female

Text Colour: Salmon

.:: 𝔸𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖 ::.

Alternatively

Jillian, much like her fellow Skullkids has eerily blue skin. Large red-yellow eyes and long pointed ears. Her long tunic is a sandy beige adorned with green leaves seemingly growing directly from her back. Along her legs is green moss, growing directly from her skin as well. On her feet are warm, well worn and padded cloth boots. Short messily chopped dark blue hair pokes out from under her wide brimmed hat. While she often wears a mask to scare the Kokiri for kicks, when she is on her own she goes without the mask.

Stands at a height of 5’0” feet, roughly around the same height she was when she was Hylian. Terrible posture however has her dip to 4’10”.

On her person she keeps a hand carved ocarina, meant to emulate the Fairy Ocarina. Tried and failed several times to steal her own from the fairies.

While her trusty iron lantern helps to guide Kokiri and Hylian children deeper into the forest. Compelled by a drive to never be alone, knowing more was always merrier.

.:: 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕞𝕖 𝕊𝕠𝕟𝕘 ::.

Music

“I only want someone to play with.”


”You wanna fight?”


“He only comes ‘round on my birthday, how curious.”

.:: ℙ𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪 ::.

Prankster
“Look at the dummy! Fell straight into my pit fall! hehehehehe!”

Competitive
”Best five outta seven! I’ll beat your time twice over!”

Unapologetic
“‘S not my fault you’re a dimwit that didn’t clarify what sorta trinket you were lookin’ for. Sheesh.”

Highly Inquisitive
”How’d you die? Did you steal that spear? How is possible you wear all that armour? Why do you smell so funny?”

Jillian is a mixed bag for a trickster. Not one to pass up the opportunity to really get someone good with a well built prank. Loves to tease the Kokiri, they are typically difficult to trick, as they are more privy than most to the nature of Skullkids. Jillian usually settles for scaring them with her scary mask. A giggler to an almost annoying degree.

Jillian often challenged fellow Skullkids to just about any sort of competition. Ocarina playing, puppet stringing races, who can jump higher, climb the highest tree, etc. You name it and Jillian steps up to the challenge every time.

Her pranking and otherwise free spirited nature helps her wiggle out of most trouble, she often never apologizes for her actions as she doesn’t see much point to insincere apologies, especially regarding her nature.

Despite her chaotic nature and pull toward being a troublemaker, she is very curious, unaware it is a trait she retained from her past life as a Hylian child. Much like a child, she has no tact in her line of questions, ranging from innocent hows to incredibly rude whys.

.:: 𝔹𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 ::.

Jillian was born and raised in Ordon Village, an only child. One fateful morning, Jillian and her family decided to take one of the many regular trips into the forest to see the Deku Tree. Her parents would gather loose materials for crafting figurines, tools and other such amenities to sell in local general store. They were quite skilled at woodwork, both coming from long family lines of craftsmanship.

Jillian would enter the Kokiri Forest, give thanks to the Deku Tree and the spirits of the forest on behalf of her family. Thanking them with fresh bread or fresh Lon Lon Ranch cream. Their family wholly believed they must always pay back for the livelihood the forest provided them.

With the frequent trips Jillian was aptly warned by her parents to ignore the troublemakers of the forest, who were frustratingly vague when she asked for answers. Unfortunately, her curiosity willed her to follow the giggles and flute playing into the Lost Woods. She assumed she could finally meet a shy Kokiri spirit, the bright lantern light was mesmerizing as it was inviting. What felt like an eternity of time passing Jillian was lost to the maze of the forest looking for the source of the music. The sun dipped and plunged the Lost Woods into darkness along with Jillian’s chances of returning home.

She was never seen again.

Unknown amounts of time passed, her memories fogged and she woke up in the Lost Woods… different. Her new body, new life, and no clear memories to tell her she was any different in the first place.

Her mother and father however, were distraught by her disappearance. Their only daughter being taken by the forest, her father assumed their tributes were never enough to satisfy the forest. Determined to find her, he struck out on his own without a goodbye. He spent days wandering the Lost Woods, fighting only with an old family sword that belonged to his grandfather. Through monsters and genuinely terrifying obstacles, he fought for his survival as the days turned. Eventually after many long nights, the forest overwhelmed him. Much like his daughter, he became lost, transforming into a Stalfos.

Retaining only a little memory, the Stalfos would unknowingly seek out his daughter on her birthday every year. Never knowing why the date really meant so much to him, the Stalfos regardless somehow always managed to find the same Skullkid.

Given a new life and deep connection to the Lost Woods, she spent years exploring them and learned every inch of it. She learned how to expertly climb trees, as well as trying and failing many times before succeeding in emulating what her fellow Skullkids could do to build wooden puppets. It wasn’t until an unwitting mage entered the Lost Woods hoping to study the nature of the woods, cleverly thinking to leave a trail of string. A terrible opportunist, Jillian messed with the string looping their trail in circles. When the forest took the mage, Jillian scoured through their things looking for something to hold her interest. She found a spellbook.

Having a low literacy level, it did take time for Jillian to understand the spellbook but it contained summoning spells. Now over a hundred years later, the spellbook is her most prized possession having memorized every page and every word.

Her long life was spent primarily within the Lost Woods. Luring children into the forest, spending time with other Skullkids, pranking the Deku Tree and Kokiri. She absolutely hated spending time by herself, often sought out company in one form or another.

For some reason unknown to her, deep in the marrow of her bones she felt an urgent need for companionship. Like a hole that needed to be filled, foggy memories reminding her she once had a family. The strange Stalfos that visited every year, stranger still, made that hole in her heart very sore.

On occasion she did venture out to visit places like Castle Town and other small villages in Hyrule, being gone for months at a time while travelling, letting the wind take her where she pleased. When wildfire rumours of Ganondorf's return spread through Hyrule Jillian was abroad, at first she was not particularly phased by the news. The residents of the forest would be the first to know if a rumour like that held any water. Upon her return to the Lost Woods, seeds of doubt had been sown. Creatures were restless at first but then grew vicious as the rumours continued without relent. Regardless, Jillian still frequently summoned the creatures and her puppets to keep her company, exerting some level of control over their actions, while she had some difficulty controlling creatures not native to the Lost Woods.

Her birthday came and passed for the year but the Stalfos was nowhere to be found. Such a regular presence to suddenly disappear, it unsettled her greatly. She wondered briefly if these were signs, but quickly moved onto more fun thoughts like planning a new prank. Trying to ignore the worry seed growing in her stomach.

The worry seed while easy to ignore during the day overcame the small Skullkid with anxiety during the night. For reasons she could never explain a calm, positive voice broke through the worry. It willed her to Kakariko Village to enjoy the Hero of Time festival. She considered it at length, perhaps her worries of Ganondorf's return would be settled when she went to the festival. Joining the festivities would be the only way to find out.

.:: 𝕊𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕤/𝕋𝕒𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤 ::.

(MS) Summoning Magic (8)

Consistent practice of the summoning spells found in her stolen spellbook. Jillian is able to summon creatures and puppets to come to her aid. While she does like to summon creatures found exclusively in the Lost Woods, she is able to summon just about any she wants to.

(FS) Evasion (7)

Skullkids are rather dexterous creatures, light on their feet and quick to move. Jillian is no exception. Having little strength to her small body, she relies solely on evasion during a fight allowing her summoned monsters or puppets to land the appropriate hits.

(PS) Lost Item Finder (9)

Years spent helping strangers find their lost items in exchange for often eccentric payment. She treats it as a game, uncannily good instincts to where to look for lost things. While she is tricky to deal with, being clear in what you are looking for will guarantee its return.

(SS) Climber (7)

Great at climbing trees, scaling rock faces, can climb just about anything when she puts her mind to it.

(PS) Decent Ocarina Player (4)

Time on her side she has had plenty of practice playing her own handcrafted ocarina. Though to some sensitive ears, her ocarina crafting skills need some work.

(PS) Semi Literate (3)

Able to read and understand her spellbook has boosted her literacy levels considerably but she is hardly a scholar.

(SS) Forager (7)

Not much is needed to sustain a Skullkid, though she is strictly vegetarian. Forages her own food like berries and roots. Able to recognize poisonous from edible.

(PS) Crafty (6)

Jillian is quite skilled with her hands, able to build small tools and other such things from raw materials. Nothing to sniff at in comparison to her parents but retaining some natural inclination to craft, carve and whittle woodwork.

.:: 𝔾𝕠𝕒𝕝𝕤 ::.

Her current focus is set on reassuring herself there is nothing to be worried about in regards to Ganon's return. Songs, stories and poems about the Hero of Time were just that.

Her other main motivators are driven by a fear of loneliness. Truly the loneliness was prevalent in every point in her life. Sure she had great fun with her fellow Skullkids but they were as flighty and unpredictable as she was. Never around for long before abandoning her for more interesting activities. Ultimately she is driven now more than ever to find out the connection she has with the Stalfos, his disappearance could only mean trouble was on the horizon. As a self proclaimed troublemaker, she was bound to follow it.

.:: 𝕀𝕟𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 ::.

On her Person
-> Handcrafted Ocarina
-> Iron Lantern
-> Leather bound spellbook tied in leather straps slung over her shoulder.

In a small Knapsack
-> A glass bottle full of Forest Water for emergencies
-> Handcrafted flask of water
-> Small Skull Mask

.:: 𝕎𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕥 ::.
3 Green Rupees

.:: ℤ𝕖𝕝𝕕𝕒 - 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 ::.

......I just got the weirdest sense of deja vu. Didn't something like this happen in the last thread?

Also, just noticed the new skull kid character. @DearTrickster yo if Ekra gets finished soon and Jillian fully accepted wanna hash things out?

@RBYDark

Yeah, that'd be pretty great. So far Ekra seems like the other side of the Skullkid coin and I think Jillian and Ekra would make a pretty scary pair working together. c:

@Baklava I'll get my edits in regarding Ganondorf and move the sheet over soon~ I'm glad you liked her :>

.:: ℤ𝕖𝕝𝕕𝕒 - 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 ::.

Speaking of Daddy Issues... Can I submit this punk?

Jillian the Skullkid

.:: 𝔸𝕘𝕖 ::.
176 - Lost at 11
.:: ℝ𝕒𝕔𝕖 ::.
Skullkid
.:: 𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣 ::.
Female

.:: 𝔸𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖 ::.

Alternatively

Jillian, much like her fellow Skullkids has eerily blue skin. Large red-yellow eyes and long pointed ears. Her long tunic is a sandy beige adorned with green leaves seemingly growing directly from her back. Along her legs is green moss, growing directly from her skin as well. On her feet are warm, well worn and padded cloth boots. Short messily chopped dark blue hair pokes out from under her wide brimmed hat. While she often wears a mask to scare the Kokiri for kicks, when she is on her own she goes without the mask.

Stands at a height of 5’0” feet, roughly around the same height she was when she was Hylian. Terrible posture however has her dip to 4’10”.

On her person she keeps a hand carved ocarina, meant to emulate the Fairy Ocarina. Tried and failed several times to steal her own from the fairies.

While her trusty iron lantern helps to guide Kokiri and Hylian children deeper into the forest. Compelled by a drive to never be alone, knowing more was always merrier.

.:: 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕞𝕖 𝕊𝕠𝕟𝕘 ::.

Music

“I only want someone to play with.”


”You wanna fight?”


“He only comes ‘round on my birthday, how curious.”

.:: ℙ𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪 ::.

Prankster
“Look at the dummy! Fell straight into my pit fall! hehehehehe!”

Competitive
”Best five outta seven! I’ll beat your time twice over!”

Unapologetic
“‘S not my fault you’re a dimwit that didn’t clarify what sorta trinket you were lookin’ for. Sheesh.”

Highly Inquisitive
”How’d you die? Did you steal that spear? How is possible you wear all that armour? Why do you smell so funny?”

Jillian is a mixed bag for a trickster. Not one to pass up the opportunity to really get someone good with a well built prank. Loves to tease the Kokiri, they are typically difficult to trick, as they are more privy than most to the nature of Skullkids. Jillian usually settles for scaring them with her scary mask. Giggler to an almost annoying degree.

Jillian often challenged fellow Skullkids to just about any sort of competition. Ocarina playing, puppet stringing races, who can jump higher, climb the highest tree, etc. You name it and Jillian steps up to the challenge every time.

Her pranking and otherwise free spirited nature helps her wiggle out of most trouble, she often never apologizes for her actions as she doesn’t see much point to insincere apologies, especially regarding her nature.

Despite her chaotic nature and pull toward being a troublemaker, she is very curious, unaware it is a trait she retained from her past life as a Hylian child. Much like a child, she has no tact in her line of questions, ranging from innocent hows to incredibly rude whys.

.:: 𝔹𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 ::.

Jillian was born and raised in Ordon Village, an only child. One fateful morning, Jillian and her family decided to take one of the many regular trips into the forest to see the Deku Tree. Her parents would gather loose materials for crafting figurines, tools and other such amenities to sell in local general store. They were quite skilled at woodwork, both coming from long family lines of craftsmanship.

Jillian would enter the Kokiri Forest, give thanks to the Deku Tree and the spirits of the forest on behalf of her family. Thanking them with fresh bread or fresh Lon Lon Ranch cream. Their family wholly believed they must always pay back for the livelihood the forest provided them.

With the frequent trips Jillian was aptly warned by her parents to ignore the troublemakers of the forest, who were frustratingly vague when she asked for answers. Unfortunately, her curiosity willed her to follow the giggles and flute playing into the Lost Woods. She assumed she could finally meet a shy Kokiri spirit, the bright lantern light was mesmerizing as it was inviting. What felt like an eternity of time passing Jillian was lost to the maze of the forest looking for the source of the music. The sun dipped and plunged the Lost Woods into darkness along with Jillian’s chances of returning home.

She was never seen again.

Unknown amounts of time passed, her memories fogged and she woke up in the Lost Woods… different. Her new body, new life, and no clear memories to tell her she was any different in the first place.

Her mother and father however, were distraught by her disappearance. Their only daughter being taken by the forest, her father assumed their tributes were never enough to satisfy the forest. Determined to find her, he struck out on his own without a goodbye. He spent days wandering the Lost Woods, fighting only with an old family sword that belonged to his grandfather. Through monsters and genuinely terrifying obstacles, he fought for his survival as the days turned. Eventually after many long nights, the forest overwhelmed him. Much like his daughter, he became lost, transforming into a Stalfos.

Retaining only a little memory, the Stalfos would unknowingly seek out his daughter on her birthday every year. Never knowing why the date really meant so much to him, the Stalfos regardless somehow always managed to find the same Skullkid.

Given a new life and deep connection to the Lost Woods, she spent years exploring them and learned every inch of it. She learned how to expertly climb trees, as well as trying and failing many times before succeeding in emulating what her fellow Skullkids could do to build wooden puppets. It wasn’t until an unwitting mage entered the Lost Woods hoping to study the nature of the woods, cleverly thinking to leave a trail of string. A terrible opportunist, Jillian messed with the string looping their trail in circles. When the forest took the mage, Jillian scoured through their things looking for something to hold her interest. She found a spellbook.

Having a low literacy level, it did take time for Jillian to understand the spellbook but it contained summoning spells. Now over a hundred years later, the spellbook is her most prized possession having memorized every page and every word.

Her long life was spent primarily within the Lost Woods. Luring children into the forest, spending time with other Skullkids, pranking the Deku Tree and Kokiri. She absolutely hated spending time by herself, often sought out company in one form or another.

For some reason unknown to her, deep in the marrow of her bones she felt an urgent need for companionship. Like a hole that needed to be filled, foggy memories reminding her she once had a family. The strange Stalfos that visited every year, stranger still, made that hole in her heart very sore.

On occasion she did venture out to visit places like Castle Town and other small villages in Hyrule, being gone for months at a time while travelling, letting the wind take her where she pleased. When Ganondorf returned from the Sacred Realms, Jillian was abroad. The destruction he left in his wake exiting the forest was so thorough she would have surely perished had she remained. Upon her return, the Kokiri and surviving Skullkids were working to restore the burnt and desecrated forest. The dark magic exerted by the demon king tainted the creatures, they became increasingly vicious to even local residents.

Her birthday came and passed for the year but the Stalfos was nowhere to be found after Ganon’s exit. Such a regular presence to suddenly disappear, it unsettled her greatly. Regardless, Jillian still frequently summoned the creatures and her puppets to keep her company, exerting some level of control over their actions, while she had some difficulty controlling monsters not native to the Lost Woods.

While the Lost Woods were still busy recuperating from Ganon’s exit, Jillian’s nights were filled with other worries. A voice willing her to Kakariko Village to enjoy the Hero of Time festival. Only vaguely aware of the stories connected to such a festival, very aware of Ganondorf's involvement in it. Perhaps she could learn something to help restore the forest. Only joining the festivities would be the only way to find out.

.:: 𝕊𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕤/𝕋𝕒𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤 ::.

(MS) Summoning Magic (8)

Consistent practice of the summoning spells found in her stolen spellbook. Jillian is able to summon creatures and puppets to come to her aid. While she does like to summon creatures found exclusively in the Lost Woods, she is able to summon just about any she wants to.

(FS) Evasion (7)

Skullkids are rather dexterous creatures, light on their feet and quick to move. Jillian is no exception. Having little strength to her small body, she relies solely on evasion during a fight allowing her summoned monsters or puppets to land the appropriate hits.

(PS) Lost Item Finder (9)

Years spent helping strangers find their lost items in exchange for often eccentric payment. She treats it as a game, uncannily good instincts to where to look for lost things. While she is tricky to deal with, being clear in what you are looking for will guarantee its return.

(SS) Climber (6)

Great at climbing trees, scaling rock faces, can climb just about anything when she puts her mind to it.

(PS) Decent Ocarina Player (4)

Time on her side she has had plenty of practice playing her own handcrafted ocarina. Though to some sensitive ears, her ocarina crafting skills need some work.

(PS) Semi Literate (3)

Able to read and understand her spellbook has boosted her literacy levels considerably but she is hardly a scholar.

(SS) Forager (7)

Not much is needed to sustain a Skullkid, though she is strictly vegetarian. Forages her own food like berries and roots. Able to recognize poisonous from edible.

(PS) Crafty (6)

Jillian is quite skilled with her hands, able to build small tools and other such things from raw materials. Nothing to sniff at in comparison to her parents but retaining some natural inclination to craft, carve and whittle woodwork.

.:: 𝔾𝕠𝕒𝕝𝕤 ::.

Quietly she hopes to discover a faster way to help heal the forest and return it to normal. Truly the loneliness was prevalent in every point in her life. Sure she had great fun with her fellow Skullkids but they were as flighty and unpredictable as she was. Never around for long before abandoning her for more interesting activities.

Ultimately she is driven now more than ever to find out the connection she has with the Stalfos, his disappearance in line with Ganon’s return could only mean certain trouble. As a self proclaimed troublemaker, she was bound to follow it.

.:: 𝕀𝕟𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 ::.

-> Handcrafted Ocarina
-> Iron Lantern
-> Leather bound spellbook strapped in leather straps slung over her shoulder.

In a small Knapsack
-> A glass bottle full of Forest Water for emergencies
-> Handcrafted flask of water
-> Small Skull Mask

.:: 𝕎𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕥 ::.
A few green rupees. She has no real need for money.

.:: ℤ𝕖𝕝𝕕𝕒 - 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 ::.

I am definitely interested! I want to make a skull kid character.

Mass Effect: Borealis

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I gotta vote!!!!

Um

1 for Haze

2 for Iosif

2 for Vellios

Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG Season 2- New Horizons (Closed)

@ShyDot I finished editing the collab and I think after you take a looksies through it - it should be good to post. :)