Post by Spartan on Apr 29, 2014 18:13:53 GMT
Name: Alistair Brynnmor
Age: Looks 19
Gender: Male
D.O.B: Unsure, but in March
Sexuality: No preference
Height: 7'0''
Weight: 334lbs
Race(s): Goron/Gerudo, 50/50
Social Class: Noble
Occupation: A prince of sorts
Birthplace: Natzu, Holodrum
Place of Residence: Death Mountain, Hyrule
Magic: Fire elementalist
Allegiances: The Death Mountain gorons
Triforce Piece: Courage
Companions: His spear and younger sister, Djibouti
Personality: Alistair is a rather naïve man; he doesn't understand many jokes or sarcasm, nor does he think badly of many people. That being said, he does realize when he's been tricked and proceeds to become a raging rock that devastates all in its path. Alistair tries to be kind and gentle, but he's not really able to. He cannot be sneaky at all and tends to be loud even when he talks. He tries to do good, but he doesn't have much knowledge so he definitely isn't intelligent. He is always eager to learn practical skills but can hardly write his own name. He is a gentle giant of sorts, though it's hard for him to be gentle with such hard skin. Easily flustered.
Hopes:
- To find his mother and tell her off
- To grow old and be king
- To gain knowledge
- To learn how to garden
- To make the best bomb salad
Fears:
- Drowning
- Losing his defense
- Breaking his spear
- Getting a hair cut
- Losing his younger sister
Likes:
- Rocks
- Bomb flowers
- Dodongos
- Weapons
- Bodily marks
- Being admired
Dislikes:
- Water
- Swimming
- Baths
- Liquids
- The color blue
- Zoras
- Thieves
Appearance:
Alistair NEVER wears a shirt. He is decent enough to wear pants. He doesn't have natural boron markings so he normally paints them on.
History: Once upon a time there was a gerudo who ran away from home, only to become a prostitute. On a visit to his brethren in Holodrum, one of the Goron kings of Death Mountain purchased the woman, only to get her pregnant with twins. The Goron king stayed in Holodrum long enough for her to give birth to his children, only to have the gerudo run off on him and leave him with his twin babies; one male, one female. The king named them and took them back to Death Mountain to be bomb flower guardians.
Alistair was told of his mother when he was younger and has since decided that he needs to protect his father's honor and find his mother, telling her off for abandoning him as a child. Daddy certainly tried but he was not a mother. For a very long time, Alistair watched over his 'younger' sister, Djibouti, trying to help her learn what it is to be a woman. So far, it hasn't worked how he would have liked.
The young man new he was very different from a goron when he first started training. He wasn't nearly as strong as a full breed, but he was marginally faster. His skin served as armor in itself, but could be punctured much easier. He had weight like a full breed, but not nearly as much. He was about as sneaky as a Goron, though. He also learned that he wasn't able to curl up into a rocky ball as easily. He felt he didn't fit in, but the gorons supported him anyways. He was the son of the king, after all.
The only attributes his mother had passed down to him were normal hair, though it was snowy white, and her tan colored skin. His eyes are also golden like a gerudo theif's.
Other: His skin is made of rock like a goron, but it can be punctured a little easier because he doesn't have as thick a hide. He paints his markings on, so he can sometimes be without them.
Age: Looks 19
Gender: Male
D.O.B: Unsure, but in March
Sexuality: No preference
Height: 7'0''
Weight: 334lbs
Race(s): Goron/Gerudo, 50/50
Social Class: Noble
Occupation: A prince of sorts
Birthplace: Natzu, Holodrum
Place of Residence: Death Mountain, Hyrule
Magic: Fire elementalist
Allegiances: The Death Mountain gorons
Triforce Piece: Courage
Companions: His spear and younger sister, Djibouti
Personality: Alistair is a rather naïve man; he doesn't understand many jokes or sarcasm, nor does he think badly of many people. That being said, he does realize when he's been tricked and proceeds to become a raging rock that devastates all in its path. Alistair tries to be kind and gentle, but he's not really able to. He cannot be sneaky at all and tends to be loud even when he talks. He tries to do good, but he doesn't have much knowledge so he definitely isn't intelligent. He is always eager to learn practical skills but can hardly write his own name. He is a gentle giant of sorts, though it's hard for him to be gentle with such hard skin. Easily flustered.
Hopes:
- To find his mother and tell her off
- To grow old and be king
- To gain knowledge
- To learn how to garden
- To make the best bomb salad
Fears:
- Drowning
- Losing his defense
- Breaking his spear
- Getting a hair cut
- Losing his younger sister
Likes:
- Rocks
- Bomb flowers
- Dodongos
- Weapons
- Bodily marks
- Being admired
Dislikes:
- Water
- Swimming
- Baths
- Liquids
- The color blue
- Zoras
- Thieves
Appearance:
Alistair NEVER wears a shirt. He is decent enough to wear pants. He doesn't have natural boron markings so he normally paints them on.
History: Once upon a time there was a gerudo who ran away from home, only to become a prostitute. On a visit to his brethren in Holodrum, one of the Goron kings of Death Mountain purchased the woman, only to get her pregnant with twins. The Goron king stayed in Holodrum long enough for her to give birth to his children, only to have the gerudo run off on him and leave him with his twin babies; one male, one female. The king named them and took them back to Death Mountain to be bomb flower guardians.
Alistair was told of his mother when he was younger and has since decided that he needs to protect his father's honor and find his mother, telling her off for abandoning him as a child. Daddy certainly tried but he was not a mother. For a very long time, Alistair watched over his 'younger' sister, Djibouti, trying to help her learn what it is to be a woman. So far, it hasn't worked how he would have liked.
The young man new he was very different from a goron when he first started training. He wasn't nearly as strong as a full breed, but he was marginally faster. His skin served as armor in itself, but could be punctured much easier. He had weight like a full breed, but not nearly as much. He was about as sneaky as a Goron, though. He also learned that he wasn't able to curl up into a rocky ball as easily. He felt he didn't fit in, but the gorons supported him anyways. He was the son of the king, after all.
The only attributes his mother had passed down to him were normal hair, though it was snowy white, and her tan colored skin. His eyes are also golden like a gerudo theif's.
Other: His skin is made of rock like a goron, but it can be punctured a little easier because he doesn't have as thick a hide. He paints his markings on, so he can sometimes be without them.
