Hiro Protagonist

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  1. Name: Moriquendi

    Age: appears to be 30

    Gender: Male

    History: After entering Hyrule from a distant land, he settled in Castle town and spent his nights roaming

    the streets, slaying any who attack him.

    Appearance: Long, raven-black hair, pale skin, flowing, black hooded cloak with many pockets, a black rapier and several black daggers, and a black tunic and trousers under his cloak.


  2. The Doctor leaves in his TARDIS and kills Godzilla as a baby mutated lizard thing.

    A horse and a man, above, below

    One has a plan, but both must go

    Mile after mile, above, beneath

    One has a smile, and one has teeth

    Though the man above might say hello

    Expect no love from the beast below


  3. As he rode into Kakariko village, Sereg stood up on the borrowed bulbo. Assessing they situation, he noticed the archer on the rooftop, the circle of bandits, and their target.us After spurring the bulbo into a charge, he stood on thev saddle. As the bulbo knocked some bandits over, he leapt from the saddle with his short sword while throwing a dagger at an archer. Stabbing a bandit, he landed with his back to the person inside the ring. He drew a dagger and stood there, knees slightly bent, waiting for the next move.


  4. I, new member, greet a returning veteran of Hyrule.net. How are you?


  5. Sereg was nervous. His home had been raided by robbers twice. Both times, they ad been taken care of. But he thought it prudent to move to a more secure community. After packing his few possesions, he left the home and left out the west gate, intending to go to Kakariko village as a safer alternative. After the gates boomed shut behind him, he tensed, felling that something was amiss. A flaming arrow thudded into the ground beside him. Reacting instantly, he threw off his coat and rushed at the Bulblins charging on their Bulbos. Leaping, he threw a dagger into the chest of one and pulled the other off the Bulbo. After dispatching him, he picked up the dagger he threw and his coat and mounted the Bulbo, riding towards Kakariko.


  6. Name: Seregolin, Sereg for short

    Gender: Male

    Age: 26

    Race: Hylian

    Appearance: Thin, pale, and agile, with short white hair. He wears a long, black trench coat that conceals many hidden items, as well as a scale-mail shirt made out of a light, strong black metal called Galvorn. He also wears a black beret. He wears a black tunic and pants underneath the coat.

    Weapons: Several daggers, a short sword, and an especially strong hunting knife that can slice through steel, all made out of a black metal that seems to absorb light.

    Personality: Cold, detached, and logical. Prefers to expend as little energy as possible and enjoys traversing the rooftops.

    Home: A small room in a small tavern in Castle Town.

    Bio: Was raised training with weapons under a master Assassin, Acaelus Thorne. After he left him, he became an assasin as well. After a particularily disastrous contract in which he was almost killed, he decided to retire and make a living protecting people. Currently, he is out of a job and stealing to feed himself.

    Sereg paced on the rooftop, hearing the sounds of Castle Town below him. He paused, flicking his stormy gray eyes over the roof. Nothing moved. He sprang into action. He sprinted to the edge of the roof and leapt into the night, feeling the wind stream past his face. After rolling and leaping to his feet, he was already running to the edge of the roof, this time leaping to grab the roof above him. After a process of climbing, he managed to make it to a spire of Hyrule Castle. He simply stood there, relishing the feeling of his height. After a moments pause, he sprang off the roof and leapt towards the ground, a faint smile appearing on his face. Landing heavily on a lower rooftop, he paused and listened. Something was amiss. Carefully walking, he watched for any movement, a vigilance rewarded when a mugger leapt out at him from an alley. Reacting instantle, he whipped out a dagger and plunged it into the man's heart. Fastidiously wiping it clean on the dead man's trousers, he slowly walked away.


  7. anyone on the boards play magic the gathering?

    Yup.

    I'm thinking of a concept for LOTR werewolf.


  8. I say have him heal Pheonix first, and that will be the proof.

    I protect, not heal

    Thats true. It still is kinda suspicious that he claims to have had no idea silves was a sheriff

    Was it ever said that he was the sheriff? If so, I missed it.

    I am being lynched by my fellow townies. There goes the neighborhood.


  9. Since I am going to die, I am the town medic. After my name was mentioned eight times, I got the ability to throw flaming torches, which killed and destroyed the items of a person. I decided to attack Silves because I wanted to and didn't know he was the sheriff. We're all screwed now.


  10. I plan on going into music composition. I just aklsdjfs love music theory so much. Intervals, chords, keys, modes, contrapunctal principles, eveything just makes so much sense together, and it gives me a chance to create something beautiful.

    Well, at least it makes sense to someone. I can play music pretty well, but, due to my lack of perfect/slightly flawed pitch, I am unable to effectively write music. I would eagerly listen to compositions of yours.


  11. With no one to eat with, I'd sit there playing video games or reading manga as I ate. When I play or read, I get really involved. Everything blanks out as though I was in an empty room.

    Huzzah! I have found somebody else who reads while eating and ignores everybody else while doing just that!!!


  12. Pheonix, according to my ability, The Doctor is the town doctor. I can't say much, but he is associated with a scalpel, so like either doctor or killer.

    Thank you for putting me on the hit list of the werewolves and potentially the townies. I retract my vote and vote for DocHobo


  13. Meh. I just read to avoid any unnecessary social contact. Even when walking.


  14. It's similar to the problem where one of two glasses of wine is poisoned, and you have to choose which one to drink. Did he put the poison in the wine in front of me, or did he pick the wine in front of himself, knowing I would think that he would poison the wine in front of me? Or, did he know that I would see through that, and thus put it in the wine in front of me, etc. which is why in Werewolf, we call a situation like this "Wine In Front Of Me". Reasoning involving it is stupid and should always be dropped.

    This is also called Sicilian reasoning, after Vizzini, the sicilian from The Princess Bride.