Spookypatrol [Delia]
Administrator
Posts: 3,375
Statistics
Race/Class: Hylian Tactician
Level: 48 [31141/75450]
Max HP: 1080
Attack: 67 (70)
Defense: 90 (95)
Competency: 127 (104)
Speed: 5
PvP Wins/Losses: 5-1
Wallet
Rupees: 169
Force Gems: 6
Mon: 0
Guild & Crafting
Guild: Windgate Coalition of Scholars
Tradeskill: Spagyrist
TS Level: 1
Weapons
Main Hand: Envenomed Scholar's Dagger
Off Hand: Anthropodermic Notebook
Armor
Head: Steel Helmet
Body: Engraved Leather Tunic
Gloves: Waxed Leather Gloves
Boots: Strengthened Leather Boots
Cloak: Hylian Shield [T5] [Calamity]
Accessories
Mask: Captain's Hat
Eyepiece: Owleye
Fingers: Clever Ring, Slayer's Ring
Wrists: Power Bracelet, Goron Bracelet [T5]
Scepter: Prismatic Lantern
Instrument: Ocarina [Song of Healing]
Utility: Gale Boomerang
Charm: Dark Mirror
Free Slot: Keaton Mask
Containers
Bottles: Blue Potion, Bottled Fairy, Empty Bottle x2
Bags: Magic Powder Bag [Empty]; Bomb Bag [Empty]
Primary Skills
Stratagem
*i*
Sagacious Scheme
*i*
Critical Analysis
*i*
Battle Tactics
*i*
Volte-face
*i*
Clever Combat
*i*
Planned Attack
*i*
Secondary Skills
Mastery
Feats
Ruthless
Buffer
Prolonger
Baleful Critical
Infuriate
Weapon Proficiency
Weapon Mastery
Potency
Merciless
1 Feat Point
*Bloody Bond
Passive Buffs
Combat Passives: +13% comp acc, +15% acc, +5% Team Attack acc w/SICARII
+30% crit, +5% crit vs Blins, 2.39x crit bonus, poison on critical
+30% outgoing dmg to enemies inflicted with Status Condition, +10% outgoing dmg to Twili and Humans, +15 dmg, +14 revenge dmg
+15% bonus DoT trigger chance (already applied to values listed), 25% poison, +25% burn, +20% bleed, +1 DoT duration, +5% stacking dmg/heal per DoT/HoT tick
Ruthless execute
Skill Passives: +22% Competency, -1 Buff Cooldown, +10% Perception, +10% to Skill Checks
-10% sneak
Resistances: None
Familiars & Summons
Summons:
Name/Race: Itkata, Stalchild
Max HP: 196
Attack/Defense: 18, 28
Competency: 33
Speed: 4
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Skills
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None
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Buffs
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+23% accuracy, +50% Stagger, Immunity to disease and bleed, 50% Shadow resistance, 1.2x incoming Light damage
Inventory
Lover's Brooch
Piece of Heart x1
Magic Cape
Stone Mask
Wedding Ring
Lantern
Fishing Rod
Sinking Lure
Rope
Telescope
Picto Box
Net
Shovel
Meteor Rod
Dominion Rod
Thunderstorm Rod
Spinner
Wooden Pipes [Ballad of Gales]
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Personal Storage
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Rawhide Twili Face
Prized Crystal Heart
Wooden Hylian Loach
Couple's Mask
Phantom Blood Stone
ReDead Funerary Mask
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> Combat Consumables <
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Flint x5
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Pictographs
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-B/W Pictograph of Windfall Island
-Pictograph of Umbral Crypt Room 8 Mural
Crafted Items
None
Materials
Ordon Goat Cheese
Reekfish
Jelly Blob x2
Red Chu Jelly
Black Chu Jelly x2
Spicy Pepper x2
Fleet Lotus Seeds x2
Ornamental Skull
Green Chu Jelly
Razorclaw Crab
Bright-Eyed Crab x3
Ironshell Crab
Starry Firefly
Hearty Radish
Mighty Truffle
Amethyst
Silver Ore
Platinum Ore
Sapphire
Emerald
Iron Ore
Luminous Stone
Warm Safflina x4
Cool Safflina x2
Blue Nightshade
Mighty Thistle
Electric Keese Wing
Ice Keese Wing
Hornet Larvae x3
Luminous Firefly
Blessed Butterfly
Faron Grasshopper
Lizard Tail x2
Guay Thigh
Goddess Plume
Hinox Toenail
Evil Crystal
Golden Skull
Amber Relic
Alignment
[Power]
Ambitious
Egoistic
Pragmatic
Character Lore
Delia Verlhese Nuvolm
Age: 31
Height: 5'5"
Hometown: Windfall Island, Great Sea
Relationships: Meduhi Nuvolm (Husband), Marcelon Verlhese (Father), Jhan Verlhese (Mother)
*Complete Lore*
*Journal Entries*
Achievements
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Post by Spookypatrol [Delia] on Nov 16, 2022 15:10:42 GMT -5
Delia was confident in her decision, so much so that she found herself grinning widely enough to bare fangs as Uk-Tuk excitedly complied with her request. Surely it would only be a manner of moments before he'd show off an endearing little parlour trick, and then they could all be on their way.
And surely enough, there it was: the 'blin had repeated an old trick, although admittedly this one was a touch more impressive. Indeed, shoving a much-too-large mask into his pocket was plenty impressive, but a much-too-large torch that was also lit? Now that was a solid illusion!
And then he pulled out another frightening mask, and Delia tilted her head, her broad smile fading into perplexed pursed lips. Apparently there was more to this act after all, although she was certainly now curious as to just how much stuff he had hidden on his person. Just how many objects had he managed to stow away without either of them noticing...?
And then there was a flash of light, an indistinct shout of protest as the Eltivan duo shielded their eyes from the unexpected illumination, and then...
The glare subsided, and the two disoriented Elts peered up at an intensely alien form, grotesque and mutated far beyond any creature the two had ever witnessed before. For several moments, the two could do little apart from gawk, wholly convinced that the blinding flash had affected their vision and caused them to hallucinate as they failed to process that the creature of flesh and fur before them truly was horrifyingly real.
Until they did.
The two said nothing, did nothing, entirely trapped within their heads as though they had looked upon an eldritch horror so incomprehensible that their mortal minds cracked under the weight of the effort. And then the fear sank in, instinct taking control where rational thought had failed.
Their first instinct was to fight: Vasco already had his blade drawn, and even though she lacked as impressive a weapon, Delia could hold her own when the going got tough, too. Indeed, this seemed as good a plan as they could muster in such urgent time, and even though the odds of success seemed abysmally low, it was far better than letting themselves be crushed under the beast's massive force without resistance.
Neither of them moved, paralyzed. Whatever lizard part of their brains had taken hold refused to engage in such a futile act of likely-suicide against a foe they had no hope of defeating.
And then Vasco cracked first, shoulders falling into a sudden slump as he began to dry heave from agonizing panic. The Eltivan man lived a mentally-fragile existence at the best of times, and had only recently been granted the proper circumstances to force his way into facing his own demons. Staring certain death in the eyes was not an experience he was prepared to revisit; worst still, this time he wasn't even given the chance to come to terms with it.
He clutched his Navaja close to his chest, the cold-sweat glazing his palms coupled with involuntary trembling causing the precious blade to nearly fall out of his hand. He could barely breathe, labouring through shallow, useless gasps that only served to worsen his symptoms, and make him wonder if being mashed into a bloody paste would be a preferable alternative to his current state of being. He was hopelessly, uselessly locked up, incapable of uttering any sounds beyond the pained, whistle-like inhalations and rapid exhalations that were worthlessly forced from his lungs.
"I am so sorry I didn't listen to you." Delia was faring better, but only just. The detective's eyes glistened with a thin film of involuntary tears as she remained similarly locked in a state of relative inaction. What had seemed like an excellent plan to call the stranger on his bluff had rapidly turned so much further south than she could have ever conceived that she began to wonder if the gods had seen fit to punish her for her hubris. Clearly, this goblin had known who they were indeed, as a worldly avatar of the beings that watched over Aelor, and her questioning of its knowledge and incomprehensible power had brought about divine wrath far beyond any her quaint planet had witnessed.
Even the beast's nonthreatening posture did little to stave off the terror-induced illness of the two Elts, especially since the foreignness of it all made it impossible for them to interpret the creature's present actions as anything but dangerous. The best they could do was pray to not be worthy of consumption, or at worst hope that the end would come quickly enough that neither of them would be the wiser.
It had been several minutes by now, and neither had found themselves to be dead. Thus, their instincts made a different attempt at ensuring their survival where "fighting" had failed. Delia turned to Vasco - whom had been taking slow, uneasy steps backward - cautiously inched into arm's reach, and grasped his shoulder, pulling him in closer to whisper. He didn't flinch, which was somewhat unusual, especially while in a state of panic, but it seemed likely that this particular instance of unusually-intense fear superceded any of his usual particularities.
"I. I-I am sorry, I really, truly am."
"Sorry won't save us!" Vasco hissed between heaves, mustering enough spite to spit out a shaky reply. "W-we are going to die, because you w-wanted to talk to the. The. The infuriating. Terrifying. Unholy creature that was c-clearly a trap. From. The beginning...!"
"...We aren't going to die...!" She rebutted equally for her own benefit, and despite not fully believing it. "L-look! It could have been done with it a while ago, a-and we're still here, right?"
There was another pause, short, this time broken by Vasco right as it began to feel eternal. "...I am going to run."
"What? Y-you can't!"
"I-I am not. Going to. Stand around here! I c-can't!"
"Vasco. We don't stand a chance running, either! I-I know it seems impossible, but it is not reacting to us standing here...! W-we don't know what it'll do if we run!"
"So you'd rather we stand here forever???" Both of them were trembling and fidgeting, yet not even Vasco dared to move quickly despite his talk.
"N-no. No...! Just. Just until we can figure something out. Or, maybe it'll lose interest and leave. Just. Please. Please don't run."
...
While the two Eltivans dealt with powers they didn't understand, Delia of Windfall looked over at the residual magic given off by something she understood quite well. The familiar bright flash in the distance already alerted the Scholar to one of her companion's locations, and while the flare she had tracked earlier had already given away the other's, the sudden appearance of a gargantuan Lynel signaled to her that THEIR location was far more pressing.
What dire creature could THEY have bumped into that would cause THEM to take the form of that terrifying brute? Whatever it was couldn't be good... and Delia sharply changed directions to get there as quickly and cautiously as possible.
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SICARII the Face-Stealer
Administrator
Team Murder-Adorable
Swiggity swace. I'm commin' for your face ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Posts: 2,665
Statistics
Race/Class: Hylian Visimorph
Level: 47 [18872/65525]
Max HP: 1140
Attack: 127
Defense: 90
Competency: 75
Speed: 5
PvP Wins/Losses: 4-1
Wallet
Rupees: 3629
Force Gems: 58
Mon: 3
Guild & Crafting
Guild: Windgate Coalition of Scholars: Honorary
Weapons
Main Hand: Envenomed Blin Chopper [T5]
Off Hand: SICARII's Keris [T5]
Armor
Head: Steel Helmet
Body: Engraved Leather Tunic
Gloves: Magnetic Gloves [T5]
Boots: Waxed Leather Boots
Cloak: Roc's Cape
Accessories
Mask: SICARII
Eyepiece: Eagleye
Fingers: Slayer's Rings
Wrists: Power Brace, Goron Brace [T5]
Neck: Skull Necklace
Scepter: Bluefire Torch
Instrument: Bone Flute [Elegy of Emptiness]
Utility: Magical Boomerang
Charm: Nacreous Dagger
Free Slot: Spinner
Containers
Bottles: Bottled Fairy, Red Potion, Red Potion, Red Potion ++
Bags: Magic Powder Bag [Empty]; Bomb Bag [x10 Bombchu]
Primary Skills
The Hylian's Mask
*i*
Soldier Mask
*i*
Great Fairy Mask
*i*
Chilfos Mask
*i*
Gibdo Knight Mask
*i*
Phantom Mask
*i*
Lynel Mask
*i*
Secondary Skills
Not Available to Visimorph
Mastery
Unlocked at Lvl 50
Feats
Ruthless
Baleful Critical
Weapon Proficiency
Weapon Mastery
Infuriate
Merciless
Prolonger
Potency
Bloody Bond*
Dipsomaniac*
Killer's Deception*
2 Feat Point
Passive Buffs
Combat Passives: +5% Acc, +8% Comp Acc, +5% Team Attack Acc w/Delia
+55% Crit Chance, +10% Crit Chance vs Blin, Bleed on Crit, 2.3x Crit Damage Bonus
+20% Damage and +5% Acc vs Target <20% HP, +23 damage, +8% Atk as Bonus Damage VS Target <20% HP, +10% Atk Revenge Damage Bonus, +30% Damage Bonus VS Target w/ Status
20% Poison, 10% Burn, 30% Bleed, All standard Bleeding DoTs are upgraded to Severe Bleeding, +1 DoT duration, +5% stacking dmg per DoT tick
Ruthless execute
10% chance to Fear when hit. 25% chance to Fear when Crit.
+5% Surprise acc
Skill Passives: +15% Perception, Can Glide across Gaps, +1 HoT duration, +5% stacking heal per HoT tick
200 proof tolerance, alcoholic drinks last 1 round longer
Aura shows as Neutral; Adaptable to others
+10% to Social Checks
10% Beedle's Discount
Resistances: 20% Fire Resistance, Half Burn Duration
50% Disarm Chance Resist, 10% Social Resist
Familiars & Summons
Inventory
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> Personal Effects <
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Wooden Hylian Loach
Fishing Rod
Deku Stick (3/5 uses)
Poisoned Cloth
Ice Wand
Blast Mask
Old Axe
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> Miscellaneous Goods <
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Roc's Cape
Dark Hood
Hover Boots
Flammenschwert of Din [T5]
Garo's Mask
Blast Ring
Power Ring x2
Envenomed Misericorde [T5]
Pirate Necklace
Complimentary Card
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> Combat Consumables <
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Deku Nut x2
Pegasus Seed
All-Purpose Bait x5
Crafted Items
None
Materials
Ordon Pumpkin
Eldin Roller
Sand Cicada
Deku Hornet
Lizard Tail x2
Tumbleweed
Dusk Relic
Amethyst
Platinum Ore x2
Hinox Toenailx2
Sunset Firefly
Monster Extract x2
Grizzlemaw Bear Steak
Razor Claw Crab x2
Diamond
Mighty Banana
Goddess Plumex2
Rare Chu Jelly
Starry Firefly
Amber Relic
Takkuri Tenderloin
Eldin Ore
Fire Keese Wing
Fortified Pumpkin
Lizalfos Talon
Rugged Rhino Beetle
Fleet Lotus Seeds
Hearty Durian
Woodland Rhino Beetle
Silver Ore
Moblin Guts
Ancient Flower
Monster Horn x2
Evil Crystal x3
Alignment
[Power]
Ambitious
Combative
Independent
Character Lore
WANTED: The Murderer known as "SICARII the Face-Stealer."
Race: Unknown
Gender: Unknown
Age: Unknown
Height: Unknown
Weight: Unknown
Suspect has been seen in possession of an ancient and powerful artifact resembling a wooden mask covered in leather, and is considered highly dangerous.
Approach with caution.
[Extended Lore and Full Timeline]
Achievements
Rupees to Burn
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Post by SICARII the Face-Stealer on Nov 16, 2022 22:54:51 GMT -5
The giant beast wore an inscrutable expression on its monstrous face as it observed the actions of the two little beings before it. It watched as the one who appeared as yet was not the Oppressor as he drew out a rather unique blade as though to endeavor to cut the beast down before being stricken by an unexpected bout of fright. It watched as the one who appeared as yet was not the Scholar stood her ground with impressive valor in the face of danger, showing true bravery by being frightened and yet not faltering in her resolve. It listened as the two spoke in shaken tones, their voices almost familiar if not for the tell-tale lilt of an alien tongue. Unlike its own utterances, their speech was quite understandable to the beast as it listened to the mysterious unknown figures with interest. The two looked decidedly like the two that it had initially presumed them to be, yet their scents were unmistakably xenomorphous. The beast was a proud and noble warrior born from a long lineage of hunters and trackers, and it recognized instantly that these two were not at all what they seemed. It considered for a moment to draw its crusher and smash the two doppelgangers into the foreign soil for their brazen appearances (or failing that then to at least pulverize the male into an unrecognizable heap, if only to not risk another one of him being left to roam freely) but only for a moment; something stayed the beast’s hands, and presently it took a few trots back as it folded its muscular arms across its chest. It was as though a voice was whispering to the beast within its mind. Not the usual voice, the one that spoke only of threats and demands and murderous intents, but instead a voice that spoke of peace for these two alien interlopers. It was as though in that moment the creature’s conscience was speaking to it quite clearly…
…if only one could define a “conscience” to be a rambling little goblin with a preference for meat and magic and a penchant for stupefying violence and adventure.
The Lynel groaned and rolled his smoldering eyes skyward. Of course Uk-Tuk was to blame for this aberrance. Who else would have gone off to do something as monumentally stupid as tracking down and attempting to befriend a parallel incarnation of the Oppressor? And now the little idiot was trying to get into his head and demand he put on a show for these alien imposters?? It was unbelievable! It was unreasonable! It was…! It was…!
The Lynel sighed, a gout of ash flowing from between his lips. It was unescapable. Uk-Tuk may not actually be the powerful wizard he thought himself to be, but he did have one particularly unassailable superpower: he was unimaginably willful. When Uk-Tuk wanted something and really put his tiny little mind to it, he almost always got his way. If the Lynel didn’t give Uk-Tuk what he wanted quickly to get it over, the ‘blin would just keep nagging over and over and over and over until eventually the force of his will overrode the Lynel’s entirely and forced his hand. The Lynel was far to proud to allow himself to be so mortifyingly debased! No, if he was to be forced to bend to the will of one oppressor in order to impress another, at the very least the Lynel would be acting out of his own will.
Sighing soot once again, the giant beast cantered out in a wide circle around the two little Eltivans to draw their focus after him until he was a safe distance away. He paused a moment - as though inwardly debating as to weather or not this was actually worth it - before slowly drawing breath deeply into his lungs, expanding his broad and scarred chest with air like a balloon made of flesh and fur. He held the churning tempest within his body for only a moment before turning his gaze skyward and releasing it in a cataclysmic display as he shouted a shockwave of hellfire and brimstone into the air above him.
”GWOOOOAAAAHHHRRRRR!”
A wave of searing heat rippled outward from the stunning display, causing Delia to feel as though she had momentarily stepped inside of a kiln as the superheated wind washed over her and blew her fiery red hair back. Even Vasco, better equipped to deal with the heat by his evolutionary heritage as he was, winced at the sudden dramatic rise in temperature. The heated air quickly did as nature demanded and rose high into the heavens, carrying the ligering fire and smoke and sparks along with it until eventually it all faded back into the aether. The Lynel began digging into its satchel for an escape, paused for a moment, winced as though some annoying voice had begun shouting in his hears, audibly groaned with frustration at the audacity of what he was hearing, before turning back to Delia and Vasco to give them a curt and (to them) largely inscrutable waving of his massive hands. Once satisfied that he had fulfilled the barest minimum of his obligations, the Lynel resumed his search and promptly placed a little green mask over his large face so that he could rid himself of his entire unwanted world.
There was a flash of light, and the eldritch horror that had so suddenly menaced the Eltivan duo was now just as suddenly excised from reality.
…
“Tah-DAAAAAHHHHH!!!” Uk-Tuk jumped up in front of Delia, his hands flailing high up in the air and waving with a frantically dramatic flair. A proud grin stretched at the corners of his chubby cheeks as he beamed up at the face of the woman he was quite convinced must now remember him quite thoroughly. “You see! Uk-Tuk am best magic wizard, do best magic wizard thing! Del-Uh, tell Uk-Tuk: how you am thinking of Uk-Tuk big magic show?? Is very good, yes? You am be very impress, Uk-Tuk think! Yes yes! Haha!” Still smiling, Uk-Tuk lowered his hands to his hips as he waited patiently for Delia’s imminently dazzled appraisal of the mystical display she had so politely asked for, shooting the Scary-Stabby-Man a knowing wink as he did.
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DHPflareon [Mina Anvindir]
Tier 5
Posts: 1,194
Statistics
Race/Class: Minish Battlemage
Level: 40 [11970/24425]
Max HP: 960
Attack: 92 (70)
Defense: 64 (75)
Competency: 59 (62)
Speed: 5
PvP Wins/Losses: 0-1
Wallet
Rupees: 1158
Force Gems: 29
Mon: 0
Guild & Crafting
Guild: Windgate Coalition of Scholars
Tradeskill: None
TS Level: 0
Weapons
Main Hand: Flaming Stave of Scholarly Origins: BT [T5]
Armor
Head: Barbarian Helmet [T5]
Body: Swordmaster Suit [T5]
Gloves: Magnetic Gloves [T5]
Boots: Leather Boots
Cloak: Hylian Shield [T5] [Combust]
Accessories
Mask: Bunny Hood
Eyepiece: Furnixeye
Fingers: Power Ring, Hylian's Might
Wrists: Goron Bracelet
Scepter: Blizzard Rod
Instrument: Lyre [Tune of Echoes]
Utility: Beetle
Charm: Lens of Truth
Medallion: Mina's Kinstone Piece
Containers
Bottles: Empty Bottle x4
Bags: Bomb Bag [Empty]; Magic Powder Bag [10 Charges]
Primary Skills
Wind Blast
*i*
Incinerate
*i*
Frigidfire Aura
*i*
Touch Casting
*i*
Scorching Detonation
*i*
Spellblade
*i*
Prismatic Blade
*i*
Secondary Skills
Mastery
Feats
Merciful
Potency
Spell Penetration [Lesser + Greater]
Infuriate
Underestimated
Baleful Critical
Merciless
Passive Buffs
Combat Passives: +5% acc, +6% Comp Acc +15% spell pen, +20% crit, 1.5x crit bonus, +30% spell damage, burn on crit, mercy, underestimated, +12 dmg, +10% Atk revenge dmg, +35% burn, Auto Crit on 1-2, +20% cripple on melee attacks, 30% bonus dmg to CCed targets, +5% bonus fire+blast dmg
Skill Passives: Always finds loot in Pots & Chests, Reach Weapon
+20% Perception, -10% Sneak
Resistances: -10% mit
Familiars & Summons
Inventory
Cane of Pacci
Power Gem x2
Grappling Hook
Roc's Feather
Bunny Hood
Electrified Etched Staff
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> Combat Consumables <
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None
Crafted Items
None
Materials
Chillfin Trout
Hyrule Bass
Silent Shroom
Hylian Shroom x4
Blue Nightshade
Mighty Thistle
Dusk Relic x2
Fortified Pumpkin
Hinox Toenail
Evil Crystal
Golden Skull
Alignment
[Courage]
Instinctive
Altruistic
Protective
Character Lore
A traveling minish sorceress who left her home in Minish woods to search for the other half of a Kinstone given to her by her parents.
She studied to become a scholar but a incident made her turn to the arts of magic, a practice forbidden by her people after a specific wind sorcerer's actions so she used her scholar studies as a cover-up to avoid being discovered.
Achievements
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Post by DHPflareon [Mina Anvindir] on Nov 18, 2022 10:14:55 GMT -5
After waiting for several minutes and still no one in sight Mina was starting to wonder if her friends was much further away then she had anticipated and decided it was best to start moving to a place that was less open in case she was indeed in dangerous territory. As if on que a sudden roar disturbed the calm scaring nearby wildlife away and not long after what the Minish could only describe as a giant pilar of fire could be seen in the sky.
Mina wasn’t sure what to do. On one hand the source of the fire could be a very dangerous animal that she attracted with her magic in which the best option would be to hide, or it could be one of her allies responding (a bit too enthusiastically) to her flare. Regardless of the outcome the minish cautiously headed in the direction the roar and fire had come from.
As she got closer Mina would hear voices in the distance, or rather a very familiar voice shouting enthusiastically to something or someone. When the visage of the Bublin came into view the minish knelt down into the grass as she quietly observed for a moment, not certain if Uk-Tuk had found foes or allies just yet.
The other two figures the Bublin was talking to looked familiar but at this point the Minish was familiar enough with shapeshifters to make her skeptical not to mention that these Look-a-likes wore different clothing, and that Uk-Tuk and the guy who looked like “Gramps” seemed to be in separate bodies. Something Mina knew needed a “Christmas miracle” to happen, and as far as she knew it was not Christmas before she ended up wherever she was.
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Spookypatrol [Delia]
Administrator
Posts: 3,375
Statistics
Race/Class: Hylian Tactician
Level: 48 [31141/75450]
Max HP: 1080
Attack: 67 (70)
Defense: 90 (95)
Competency: 127 (104)
Speed: 5
PvP Wins/Losses: 5-1
Wallet
Rupees: 169
Force Gems: 6
Mon: 0
Guild & Crafting
Guild: Windgate Coalition of Scholars
Tradeskill: Spagyrist
TS Level: 1
Weapons
Main Hand: Envenomed Scholar's Dagger
Off Hand: Anthropodermic Notebook
Armor
Head: Steel Helmet
Body: Engraved Leather Tunic
Gloves: Waxed Leather Gloves
Boots: Strengthened Leather Boots
Cloak: Hylian Shield [T5] [Calamity]
Accessories
Mask: Captain's Hat
Eyepiece: Owleye
Fingers: Clever Ring, Slayer's Ring
Wrists: Power Bracelet, Goron Bracelet [T5]
Scepter: Prismatic Lantern
Instrument: Ocarina [Song of Healing]
Utility: Gale Boomerang
Charm: Dark Mirror
Free Slot: Keaton Mask
Containers
Bottles: Blue Potion, Bottled Fairy, Empty Bottle x2
Bags: Magic Powder Bag [Empty]; Bomb Bag [Empty]
Primary Skills
Stratagem
*i*
Sagacious Scheme
*i*
Critical Analysis
*i*
Battle Tactics
*i*
Volte-face
*i*
Clever Combat
*i*
Planned Attack
*i*
Secondary Skills
Mastery
Feats
Ruthless
Buffer
Prolonger
Baleful Critical
Infuriate
Weapon Proficiency
Weapon Mastery
Potency
Merciless
1 Feat Point
*Bloody Bond
Passive Buffs
Combat Passives: +13% comp acc, +15% acc, +5% Team Attack acc w/SICARII
+30% crit, +5% crit vs Blins, 2.39x crit bonus, poison on critical
+30% outgoing dmg to enemies inflicted with Status Condition, +10% outgoing dmg to Twili and Humans, +15 dmg, +14 revenge dmg
+15% bonus DoT trigger chance (already applied to values listed), 25% poison, +25% burn, +20% bleed, +1 DoT duration, +5% stacking dmg/heal per DoT/HoT tick
Ruthless execute
Skill Passives: +22% Competency, -1 Buff Cooldown, +10% Perception, +10% to Skill Checks
-10% sneak
Resistances: None
Familiars & Summons
Summons:
Name/Race: Itkata, Stalchild
Max HP: 196
Attack/Defense: 18, 28
Competency: 33
Speed: 4
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Skills
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None
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Buffs
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+23% accuracy, +50% Stagger, Immunity to disease and bleed, 50% Shadow resistance, 1.2x incoming Light damage
Inventory
Lover's Brooch
Piece of Heart x1
Magic Cape
Stone Mask
Wedding Ring
Lantern
Fishing Rod
Sinking Lure
Rope
Telescope
Picto Box
Net
Shovel
Meteor Rod
Dominion Rod
Thunderstorm Rod
Spinner
Wooden Pipes [Ballad of Gales]
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Personal Storage
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Rawhide Twili Face
Prized Crystal Heart
Wooden Hylian Loach
Couple's Mask
Phantom Blood Stone
ReDead Funerary Mask
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> Combat Consumables <
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Flint x5
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Pictographs
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-B/W Pictograph of Windfall Island
-Pictograph of Umbral Crypt Room 8 Mural
Crafted Items
None
Materials
Ordon Goat Cheese
Reekfish
Jelly Blob x2
Red Chu Jelly
Black Chu Jelly x2
Spicy Pepper x2
Fleet Lotus Seeds x2
Ornamental Skull
Green Chu Jelly
Razorclaw Crab
Bright-Eyed Crab x3
Ironshell Crab
Starry Firefly
Hearty Radish
Mighty Truffle
Amethyst
Silver Ore
Platinum Ore
Sapphire
Emerald
Iron Ore
Luminous Stone
Warm Safflina x4
Cool Safflina x2
Blue Nightshade
Mighty Thistle
Electric Keese Wing
Ice Keese Wing
Hornet Larvae x3
Luminous Firefly
Blessed Butterfly
Faron Grasshopper
Lizard Tail x2
Guay Thigh
Goddess Plume
Hinox Toenail
Evil Crystal
Golden Skull
Amber Relic
Alignment
[Power]
Ambitious
Egoistic
Pragmatic
Character Lore
Delia Verlhese Nuvolm
Age: 31
Height: 5'5"
Hometown: Windfall Island, Great Sea
Relationships: Meduhi Nuvolm (Husband), Marcelon Verlhese (Father), Jhan Verlhese (Mother)
*Complete Lore*
*Journal Entries*
Achievements
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Post by Spookypatrol [Delia] on Nov 18, 2022 15:41:32 GMT -5
The two Aelorans flinched as the alien beast began to trot away, taking them both a drawn-out moment to process that the creature had decided against rampaging in their direction and had instead chosen to distance itself. Neither of them dared to move even long after the behemoth had sauntered a merciful distance away, convinced that any fidget would cause it to careen backward within an instant and obliterate them with a single swing of its colossal weapon.
Both Eltivans watched in awe, then, as the already-plenty-monstrous creature released an orb of hellfire from its fanged mouth, the expulsed heat enveloping them in a flash they could best compare to the napalm-like projectiles of an angry Crested Parrahin. Clearly this was a threat - a show of force some animals display as a warning to prospective challengers foolish enough to encroach on their territory. Perhaps such an action was brought about by Vasco's earlier knife-pointing, to make it undisputably-clear who was carrying the bigger stick. Regardless, the pair remained as still as they could, hoping to appear entirely not worth the brute's physical effort.
And then there was another flash of light, and the frightful abomination vanished as suddenly as it had appeared.
The return of the little goblin wasn’t as joyous an occasion as any of them - Uk-Tuk included - would have assumed. Certainly, it was a relief that the brutish, half-man-beast had vanished in an occlusion of light, but the lingering presence of the ‘Blin implied the possible return of the mysterious creature. To make matters worse, Uk-Tuk’s unbridled joy among the duo’s abject terror felt like mockery, as though some unfathomly-powerful creature found amusement among the frightened tremors of lesser beings.
…Still, not being glared down at by a monster twice one’s height did serve to reduce the air oppression, and offered just enough relief for the duo to drop their guard if only just a touch. For the first time in several minutes, the two felt like they could breathe.
Without a word, Vasco broke away from Delia’s side as soon as he could calm his nerves enough for his legs to obey his orders. When she turned to check on him, he flailed his arms in vague directions: a silent signal the Detective had learned to interpret over her time getting to know the eccentric Elt. For those less versed in the man’s specific gestural dialect, he was quite upset - quite possibly at her - and required some alone time to center himself lest his pounding heart risk bursting. This gave the woman ample time to address the ‘Blin’s ramblings without interruption from her friend’s inevitable protests… although if she were being honest, she would prefer suffering through his particularities any day over seeing him in such distress.
…But, that was a topic for another day. In the present moment, they had more pressing matters to address: Who was this Uk-Tuk, really? Why did he possess such incredulous abilities? Why did he seem to know who they were - in one manner or another? And would they ever be able to escape his presence now that they had crossed paths with this clearly-omniscient, eldritch being?
Delia frowned harder, shifting uncomfortably as she failed to take much action among the still-surreal events that bombarded her and her partner across what should have been an ordinary day. Does one ever wake up expecting to enjoy a traditional breakfast, go to work, and then come face-to-face with a godlike, magical entity disguised as a bumbling, half-witted goblin by mid-evening? This was all far too much to process, and she feared that if she didn’t do something to deescalate the situation soon, she’d at best join her companion in living a haunted, paranoid existence fearing the inevitable vengeance of the beings she dared to offend, or at worst waste her final moments in this very countryside because she finally pushed her natural curiosity just a touch too far.
She was certain there was no easy way out. Running away would likely offend the being, and if it had the power to shift into such a hellish beast in a moment’s notice, she could only imagine what other tricks it possibly could have tucked away in its pockets to catch them mid-flight. Being honest in her fear and doubling-down on her lack of recognition of who or what he was was likely a no-go as well, as he would almost certainly find some other malicious way to “prove” his power, if not outright dispatch them for still not believing in him after his mighty display of prowess. Still, lying and humoring him with praises felt like precisely the wrong thing to do, since it would only risk further long-term encouragement and confusion that would only make the situation worse the moment her untruth was discovered. To make matters even worse still, silence was hardly a solution either, since the goblin was waiting so expectantly for some response, and would most certainly grow tired of waiting or take offense if not aggrandized within the next rapidly-fleeting moments; she was running out of time to make a decision, and all options seemed equally terrible.
"U-um... Y-yes I. That was. Humbling..." A terrible start, but saying she was at a loss for words was the understatement of the millenia. "I-I am sorry if it seemed like we doubted your power... B-but we..." She bit her tongue; she hadn't the faintest of ideas what else to do, and hoped against all odds that being honest and direct (despite that approach failing before) would be their ticket out of this overwhelming situation. "We would really like to return to the city now... We really must go."
...
"...What? Was that what I think it was?"
Delia of Windfall watched from a distance as a familiar-looking fiery projectile burst in the sky, looking not like the magic of her Minish friend, but far more like the brimstone bolts of one of THEIR other forms. She couldn't be certain of this assumption, however, even though it seemed so likely; although it came from the direction of the Lynel's roar, and it appeared to take the same form as the lethal breath the beast exhaled, what reason would he have to aim the assault skyward? She hadn't noticed anything flying around offensively enough to be immolated... Could it have been a signal for his location - a response to the Minish's smaller flare? Or was there simply something she wasn't seeing?
She picked up her pace at the thought. Invisible foes were no stranger to the scholar, and they'd certainly be enough of a nuisance to warrant a show of significant force. Perhaps she should consider donning her own magical cloak and slipping away stealthily to gain an advantage against the vicious beings her friend may have wandered into...
...As the Scholar closed in, there was a second familiar flash of white, this time a touch more blinding as she drew closer. She winced from the bright pulse and raised a perplexed eyebrow, wondering why a switch would happen so suddenly. Was the fight already over? She wouldn't be overly surprised, in retrospect; it's not as though THEY haven't been handling THEMSELVES for countless years...
And then she heard familiar, elated shouting. She couldn't quite make out what she was hearing - in part because what she had thought she had heard sounded incredulous - but the voice was unmistakably Uk-Tuk's. She sighed, relieved. Whatever had happened was of no apparent major concern, and she had successfully located one of her missing friends to boot.
...and by happenstance, nearly stumbled directly into the other in her tunnelvisioned rush to rendezvous with Uk-Tuk. Amid the grass the Scholar almost missed the Minish, only catching glimpse of her thanks to the added height of her pointed purple cap. Delia grinned in relief and joy and shuffled off to join her mage friend.
"Mina! Thank the goddesses you're in one piece. I'm relieved to have finally found you!" The Scholar barely allowed Mina a chance to reply before eagerly continuing, unaware of what the Minish was watching as her focus remained firmly on her sorceress friend. "I'm guessing you also headed this way because of Uk-Tuk and Company's... signal, we'll call it?"
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DHPflareon [Mina Anvindir]
Tier 5
Posts: 1,194
Statistics
Race/Class: Minish Battlemage
Level: 40 [11970/24425]
Max HP: 960
Attack: 92 (70)
Defense: 64 (75)
Competency: 59 (62)
Speed: 5
PvP Wins/Losses: 0-1
Wallet
Rupees: 1158
Force Gems: 29
Mon: 0
Guild & Crafting
Guild: Windgate Coalition of Scholars
Tradeskill: None
TS Level: 0
Weapons
Main Hand: Flaming Stave of Scholarly Origins: BT [T5]
Armor
Head: Barbarian Helmet [T5]
Body: Swordmaster Suit [T5]
Gloves: Magnetic Gloves [T5]
Boots: Leather Boots
Cloak: Hylian Shield [T5] [Combust]
Accessories
Mask: Bunny Hood
Eyepiece: Furnixeye
Fingers: Power Ring, Hylian's Might
Wrists: Goron Bracelet
Scepter: Blizzard Rod
Instrument: Lyre [Tune of Echoes]
Utility: Beetle
Charm: Lens of Truth
Medallion: Mina's Kinstone Piece
Containers
Bottles: Empty Bottle x4
Bags: Bomb Bag [Empty]; Magic Powder Bag [10 Charges]
Primary Skills
Wind Blast
*i*
Incinerate
*i*
Frigidfire Aura
*i*
Touch Casting
*i*
Scorching Detonation
*i*
Spellblade
*i*
Prismatic Blade
*i*
Secondary Skills
Mastery
Feats
Merciful
Potency
Spell Penetration [Lesser + Greater]
Infuriate
Underestimated
Baleful Critical
Merciless
Passive Buffs
Combat Passives: +5% acc, +6% Comp Acc +15% spell pen, +20% crit, 1.5x crit bonus, +30% spell damage, burn on crit, mercy, underestimated, +12 dmg, +10% Atk revenge dmg, +35% burn, Auto Crit on 1-2, +20% cripple on melee attacks, 30% bonus dmg to CCed targets, +5% bonus fire+blast dmg
Skill Passives: Always finds loot in Pots & Chests, Reach Weapon
+20% Perception, -10% Sneak
Resistances: -10% mit
Familiars & Summons
Inventory
Cane of Pacci
Power Gem x2
Grappling Hook
Roc's Feather
Bunny Hood
Electrified Etched Staff
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> Combat Consumables <
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None
Crafted Items
None
Materials
Chillfin Trout
Hyrule Bass
Silent Shroom
Hylian Shroom x4
Blue Nightshade
Mighty Thistle
Dusk Relic x2
Fortified Pumpkin
Hinox Toenail
Evil Crystal
Golden Skull
Alignment
[Courage]
Instinctive
Altruistic
Protective
Character Lore
A traveling minish sorceress who left her home in Minish woods to search for the other half of a Kinstone given to her by her parents.
She studied to become a scholar but a incident made her turn to the arts of magic, a practice forbidden by her people after a specific wind sorcerer's actions so she used her scholar studies as a cover-up to avoid being discovered.
Achievements
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Post by DHPflareon [Mina Anvindir] on Nov 20, 2022 23:13:10 GMT -5
The minish almost jumped in fright at the sudden appearance of her friend being thoroughly spooked by the current situation but managed to barely not scream her lungs out. Holding one finger in front of her nose for a moment and then pointing it downwards in panic to hopefully communicate to the scholar to be quite and hide before whispering as quietly as she can. “Sssshhh! Get down. Something is off with those people over there and Uk-Tuk is with them.” the minish then points a finger toward the group’s location figuring that introducing more chaos to the unfolding situation might just make things worse if they don’t do so carefully.
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SICARII the Face-Stealer
Administrator
Team Murder-Adorable
Swiggity swace. I'm commin' for your face ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Posts: 2,665
Statistics
Race/Class: Hylian Visimorph
Level: 47 [18872/65525]
Max HP: 1140
Attack: 127
Defense: 90
Competency: 75
Speed: 5
PvP Wins/Losses: 4-1
Wallet
Rupees: 3629
Force Gems: 58
Mon: 3
Guild & Crafting
Guild: Windgate Coalition of Scholars: Honorary
Weapons
Main Hand: Envenomed Blin Chopper [T5]
Off Hand: SICARII's Keris [T5]
Armor
Head: Steel Helmet
Body: Engraved Leather Tunic
Gloves: Magnetic Gloves [T5]
Boots: Waxed Leather Boots
Cloak: Roc's Cape
Accessories
Mask: SICARII
Eyepiece: Eagleye
Fingers: Slayer's Rings
Wrists: Power Brace, Goron Brace [T5]
Neck: Skull Necklace
Scepter: Bluefire Torch
Instrument: Bone Flute [Elegy of Emptiness]
Utility: Magical Boomerang
Charm: Nacreous Dagger
Free Slot: Spinner
Containers
Bottles: Bottled Fairy, Red Potion, Red Potion, Red Potion ++
Bags: Magic Powder Bag [Empty]; Bomb Bag [x10 Bombchu]
Primary Skills
The Hylian's Mask
*i*
Soldier Mask
*i*
Great Fairy Mask
*i*
Chilfos Mask
*i*
Gibdo Knight Mask
*i*
Phantom Mask
*i*
Lynel Mask
*i*
Secondary Skills
Not Available to Visimorph
Mastery
Unlocked at Lvl 50
Feats
Ruthless
Baleful Critical
Weapon Proficiency
Weapon Mastery
Infuriate
Merciless
Prolonger
Potency
Bloody Bond*
Dipsomaniac*
Killer's Deception*
2 Feat Point
Passive Buffs
Combat Passives: +5% Acc, +8% Comp Acc, +5% Team Attack Acc w/Delia
+55% Crit Chance, +10% Crit Chance vs Blin, Bleed on Crit, 2.3x Crit Damage Bonus
+20% Damage and +5% Acc vs Target <20% HP, +23 damage, +8% Atk as Bonus Damage VS Target <20% HP, +10% Atk Revenge Damage Bonus, +30% Damage Bonus VS Target w/ Status
20% Poison, 10% Burn, 30% Bleed, All standard Bleeding DoTs are upgraded to Severe Bleeding, +1 DoT duration, +5% stacking dmg per DoT tick
Ruthless execute
10% chance to Fear when hit. 25% chance to Fear when Crit.
+5% Surprise acc
Skill Passives: +15% Perception, Can Glide across Gaps, +1 HoT duration, +5% stacking heal per HoT tick
200 proof tolerance, alcoholic drinks last 1 round longer
Aura shows as Neutral; Adaptable to others
+10% to Social Checks
10% Beedle's Discount
Resistances: 20% Fire Resistance, Half Burn Duration
50% Disarm Chance Resist, 10% Social Resist
Familiars & Summons
Inventory
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> Personal Effects <
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Wooden Hylian Loach
Fishing Rod
Deku Stick (3/5 uses)
Poisoned Cloth
Ice Wand
Blast Mask
Old Axe
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> Miscellaneous Goods <
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Roc's Cape
Dark Hood
Hover Boots
Flammenschwert of Din [T5]
Garo's Mask
Blast Ring
Power Ring x2
Envenomed Misericorde [T5]
Pirate Necklace
Complimentary Card
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> Combat Consumables <
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Deku Nut x2
Pegasus Seed
All-Purpose Bait x5
Crafted Items
None
Materials
Ordon Pumpkin
Eldin Roller
Sand Cicada
Deku Hornet
Lizard Tail x2
Tumbleweed
Dusk Relic
Amethyst
Platinum Ore x2
Hinox Toenailx2
Sunset Firefly
Monster Extract x2
Grizzlemaw Bear Steak
Razor Claw Crab x2
Diamond
Mighty Banana
Goddess Plumex2
Rare Chu Jelly
Starry Firefly
Amber Relic
Takkuri Tenderloin
Eldin Ore
Fire Keese Wing
Fortified Pumpkin
Lizalfos Talon
Rugged Rhino Beetle
Fleet Lotus Seeds
Hearty Durian
Woodland Rhino Beetle
Silver Ore
Moblin Guts
Ancient Flower
Monster Horn x2
Evil Crystal x3
Alignment
[Power]
Ambitious
Combative
Independent
Character Lore
WANTED: The Murderer known as "SICARII the Face-Stealer."
Race: Unknown
Gender: Unknown
Age: Unknown
Height: Unknown
Weight: Unknown
Suspect has been seen in possession of an ancient and powerful artifact resembling a wooden mask covered in leather, and is considered highly dangerous.
Approach with caution.
[Extended Lore and Full Timeline]
Achievements
Rupees to Burn
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Post by SICARII the Face-Stealer on Nov 22, 2022 0:16:18 GMT -5
Meanwhile, as the Real Delia (relatively speaking) and the Real Mina (as far as I know?) were being reunited in the brush, Uk-Tuk was still happily hanging out with Delia's doppelganger (again, relatively speaking. Surely this Delia would consider herself the real one, and the other a doppelganger of her!). The little goblin seemed quite pleased by Delia and Scary-Stabby-Man's response to his big magic display. Delia seemed almost at a loss for words to describe how amazing it was, and Scary-Stabby-Man had even needed to wander off to contemplate the possibility that maybe - just maybe! - Uk-Tuk was a better magic user than even he was! Can you imagine? Him? Finally being impressed by Uk-Tuk's magic after all these years? This was a feat so long in the making, and so terribly well deserved, that Uk-Tuk was moved nearly to tears by the gesture. Smiling, Uk-Tuk trundled over about half way to where Vasco had wandered to and offered the shaken man a gracious bow. "Uh! Thank you! You no know how happy you am make Uk-Tuk by you liking Uk-Tuk big magic show! Uk-Tuk am think you magic good too, is almost as good as Uk-Tuk! Uk-Tuk am think Scary-Stabby-Man and UK-Tuk can maybe be magic friend now that we am not in same body! Also you am not try stabbing Uk-Tuk right now, which Uk-Tuk am also like. Thank you for that toooooo!" Pleased that his friendly gesture had certainly been heartfelt and not at all possible to misinterpret in any way, Uk-Tuk bounced on over back to Delia's side. He continued speaking in his usual tone, which is to say painfully loud and extremely difficult to miss if one happened to be trying to listen in from the brush a short distance away for example. "Uh uh! What you say, Del-Uh? Del-Uh say we am need go to sit-tee?? Fun! Uk-Tuk am come too!" He began spinning in circles as though he were about to fly away to this mythical place he had just learned of. He continued, spiraling to a dizzied and unsteady standstill. "Where am sit-tee? Is close? Uk-Tuk hope am close, Uk-Tuk am do lots walk to find you so Uk-Tuk little toesies am sore. Uh, Uk-Tuk wish Uk-Tuk could pull Big-Fuzzy-Smashy-Roarer out of Uk-Tuk like Uk-Tuk did Scary-Stabby-Man, then Uk-Tuk and friend Del-Uh and new friend Scary-Stabby-Man could ride Big-Fuzzy to sit-tee so none of us am need for toesies ouchies!" Uk-Tuk paused his rambling for a brief moment to day dream about this sad impossibility before shaking his head. "Uh. That okay. Uk-Tuk toesies am use to lots walkies. Come come! Del-Uh am lead way, yes?" He began bouncing up and down in anticipation, and his joy and excitement for this new and unexpected adventure into the unknown was plainly visible for Delia and anyone else who happened to be nearby to see, were someone else nearby.
Which there wasn't, of course! That would be silly! There was clearly only one Delia in this clearing, with one Uk-Tuk and one Scary-Stabby-Man with her. Certainly there would be no further surprises that could change that status quo, no way at all!
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Spookypatrol [Delia]
Administrator
Posts: 3,375
Statistics
Race/Class: Hylian Tactician
Level: 48 [31141/75450]
Max HP: 1080
Attack: 67 (70)
Defense: 90 (95)
Competency: 127 (104)
Speed: 5
PvP Wins/Losses: 5-1
Wallet
Rupees: 169
Force Gems: 6
Mon: 0
Guild & Crafting
Guild: Windgate Coalition of Scholars
Tradeskill: Spagyrist
TS Level: 1
Weapons
Main Hand: Envenomed Scholar's Dagger
Off Hand: Anthropodermic Notebook
Armor
Head: Steel Helmet
Body: Engraved Leather Tunic
Gloves: Waxed Leather Gloves
Boots: Strengthened Leather Boots
Cloak: Hylian Shield [T5] [Calamity]
Accessories
Mask: Captain's Hat
Eyepiece: Owleye
Fingers: Clever Ring, Slayer's Ring
Wrists: Power Bracelet, Goron Bracelet [T5]
Scepter: Prismatic Lantern
Instrument: Ocarina [Song of Healing]
Utility: Gale Boomerang
Charm: Dark Mirror
Free Slot: Keaton Mask
Containers
Bottles: Blue Potion, Bottled Fairy, Empty Bottle x2
Bags: Magic Powder Bag [Empty]; Bomb Bag [Empty]
Primary Skills
Stratagem
*i*
Sagacious Scheme
*i*
Critical Analysis
*i*
Battle Tactics
*i*
Volte-face
*i*
Clever Combat
*i*
Planned Attack
*i*
Secondary Skills
Mastery
Feats
Ruthless
Buffer
Prolonger
Baleful Critical
Infuriate
Weapon Proficiency
Weapon Mastery
Potency
Merciless
1 Feat Point
*Bloody Bond
Passive Buffs
Combat Passives: +13% comp acc, +15% acc, +5% Team Attack acc w/SICARII
+30% crit, +5% crit vs Blins, 2.39x crit bonus, poison on critical
+30% outgoing dmg to enemies inflicted with Status Condition, +10% outgoing dmg to Twili and Humans, +15 dmg, +14 revenge dmg
+15% bonus DoT trigger chance (already applied to values listed), 25% poison, +25% burn, +20% bleed, +1 DoT duration, +5% stacking dmg/heal per DoT/HoT tick
Ruthless execute
Skill Passives: +22% Competency, -1 Buff Cooldown, +10% Perception, +10% to Skill Checks
-10% sneak
Resistances: None
Familiars & Summons
Summons:
Name/Race: Itkata, Stalchild
Max HP: 196
Attack/Defense: 18, 28
Competency: 33
Speed: 4
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Skills
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None
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Buffs
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+23% accuracy, +50% Stagger, Immunity to disease and bleed, 50% Shadow resistance, 1.2x incoming Light damage
Inventory
Lover's Brooch
Piece of Heart x1
Magic Cape
Stone Mask
Wedding Ring
Lantern
Fishing Rod
Sinking Lure
Rope
Telescope
Picto Box
Net
Shovel
Meteor Rod
Dominion Rod
Thunderstorm Rod
Spinner
Wooden Pipes [Ballad of Gales]
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Personal Storage
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Rawhide Twili Face
Prized Crystal Heart
Wooden Hylian Loach
Couple's Mask
Phantom Blood Stone
ReDead Funerary Mask
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> Combat Consumables <
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Flint x5
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Pictographs
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-B/W Pictograph of Windfall Island
-Pictograph of Umbral Crypt Room 8 Mural
Crafted Items
None
Materials
Ordon Goat Cheese
Reekfish
Jelly Blob x2
Red Chu Jelly
Black Chu Jelly x2
Spicy Pepper x2
Fleet Lotus Seeds x2
Ornamental Skull
Green Chu Jelly
Razorclaw Crab
Bright-Eyed Crab x3
Ironshell Crab
Starry Firefly
Hearty Radish
Mighty Truffle
Amethyst
Silver Ore
Platinum Ore
Sapphire
Emerald
Iron Ore
Luminous Stone
Warm Safflina x4
Cool Safflina x2
Blue Nightshade
Mighty Thistle
Electric Keese Wing
Ice Keese Wing
Hornet Larvae x3
Luminous Firefly
Blessed Butterfly
Faron Grasshopper
Lizard Tail x2
Guay Thigh
Goddess Plume
Hinox Toenail
Evil Crystal
Golden Skull
Amber Relic
Alignment
[Power]
Ambitious
Egoistic
Pragmatic
Character Lore
Delia Verlhese Nuvolm
Age: 31
Height: 5'5"
Hometown: Windfall Island, Great Sea
Relationships: Meduhi Nuvolm (Husband), Marcelon Verlhese (Father), Jhan Verlhese (Mother)
*Complete Lore*
*Journal Entries*
Achievements
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Post by Spookypatrol [Delia] on Nov 28, 2022 15:45:50 GMT -5
Delia (of Windfall) cocked her head to the side in confusion as Mina hushed her into silence, even though upon further inspection it was quite clear that the Minish had been hiding from something. Quickly the Scholar ducked down to covertly join her friend, peering over in the direction that she had gestured toward. ”People?” she thought as she looked onward. ”What type of people could Uk-Tuk have possibly run into that would have made him want to show such forc- what???”
Just beyond their grassy hideaway the Scholar could see her little green Bulblin friend frolicking about gleefully among two strangers of unremarkable stature. Indeed, from a distance nothing at all seemed to be particularly peculiar or threatening about the duo, and certainly not to the extent that THEY would feel the need to bring forth the Lynel to stamp out whatever threat they could pose. Perhaps Uk-Tuk had been doing these random strangers a kindness and had actually summoned the ferocious beast as a way to ward off a much more monstrous threat that had menaced the two beforehand? Indeed, this would have been a logical conclusion given Uk-Tuk’s magnanimous personality, had Delia not taken a closer look at the two that the ‘Blin had been socializing with.
Alright, alright, in fairness, it was difficult to make out exact features from where she stood, but it also wasn’t that much of a leap of logic for her to realize precisely what Mina had found off about them, and for it to rapidly make sense as to why Uk-Tuk was so insistent on hanging around; and even if it were sheer coincidence that Uk-Tuk had stumbled into the only other fiery redhead wandering about the countryside, the ‘Blin’s voice certainly carried, and carry her name right back to her ears it certainly did.
”Oh no, this again…”
This wasn’t the Scholar’s first time dealing with doppelgangers, and she wondered now if this would be her last. To make matters more perplexing, this didn’t seem anything like the type of world that she would have encountered them in again, making this encounter entirely unexpected; then again, she wasn’t certain what type of world she would have expected them to be found in, but… well… The point was, this wasn’t it. This world seemed too… benign. Too lacking in the energies that she had grown accustomed to from back home.
Well, regardless of what was or wasn't expected, this was the reality she was once again forced to deal with. It didn't take much thought for Delia to decide on her next action, either: it was best to clear up matters now before Uk-Tuk manages to wander off and get in trouble with the wrong crowd...
...
"Friennnnd?" Vasco hissed dramatically, staring off just past the 'Blin in horror as the little goblin hobbled over toward his pocket of solitude uninvited. What was it on about now? Friends!? After it tried to give him a heartattack!? And or tried to turn him to paste, or ash!? And what was this about magic? Vasco was an artist, not a magician! And thanking him? Thanking him? For not being stabbed?? Why this was-! This was-!
...well that last one was probably a fair take, but the rest was entirely absurd! The Eltivan man grimaced, revealing a set of sharp fangs as he considered his options for escape from this horrible situation. He was certainly no match in combat, and Delia was probably right that he couldn't outrun the beast. No, no... perhaps if he just stayed quiet and still, the otherworldly monster would just go away...
And sure enough, Uk-Tuk did as he bounded back toward Delia, allowing Vasco to breathe if just a little bit. Of course, the predicament the Detective had found herself in was hardly better, as now this godlike being was interested in following them home. Was all of this penance for her past transgressions? A test from the gods to see if she and her friend were truly worthy of a second chance among regular society? What, then, was she expected to do?
"W-well I-"
"Uk-Tuk! What are you doing?"
From the nearby hideaway emerged a second red-headed, spectacled woman, although this one spoke in a certain manner and bore clothing far more familiar to the 'Blin; the slightly scolding tone was probably not too unusual, either.
Detective Varlise turned to face the newcomer, brows twisted in shock and perplexion as she looked upon a face that was undoubtedly her own. She couldn't believe what she was seeing at first, overwhelmed by the surreality of encountering the exact thing she had by now assumed had been the lies of a stray madman. Indeed, she had suddenly come face-to-face with someone who looked like her mirror image.
...Or well, upon closer inspection, not quite. While Delia of Windfall scolded the 'Blin, the Detective went to work silently scrutinizing her supposed doppelganger, and within a few short moments was able to pick out the ways in which they were quite unalike. Sure, they shared a similar sense of fashion - hairstyle and color included - and their facial features could pass for twins, but several smaller things were all wrong: what was with the length of her ears, and all in a single point? The color of her eyes? The shade of her skin? And even without getting too close, it was obvious she must have been a small few centimeters shorter. Yes, it was fair and easy enough to confuse the two of them at a distance, but knowing now for certain that this was all just a bizarre coincidence let the Detective breathe a sigh of relief. Suddenly things made sense:
Well, Uk-Tuk still didn't make sense, but at least the lost godlike creature's apparent mixup made sense. Clearly, the goblin had intended to find this woman - this "Del-Uh", and she - Delia Varlise - had gotten caught up in the middle of it all.
"Oh, gods, is he yours?" The Detective blurted out once she worked out what was going on.
"Err. In a manner of speaking, yes."
"Thank Terzín. I think he thought that I was you! I-I can't blame him, of course, but... Ah... I'm sorry, as you can imagine it's been quite the confusing day for us."
Delia of Windfall nodded knowingly; if nothing else, this doppelganger seemed considerably more polite than the last one - although the Scholar, too, picked up on some characteristic differences that made her wonder whether this situation really was the same. "Ah yes... I'm sorry for that. We'll be getting going shortly, don't worry..." The Scholar glanced over at the Eltivan man doing his best to avoid the situation and mused. Running into someone that looked similar to her but not quite was one thing, but running into that someone and someone that looked like him but not quite was a much less believable coincidence. Perhaps Uk-Tuk and Mina were onto something after all, and there really was more to these two than being confused lookalikes...
She shook her head and looked back to Uk-Tuk; they'd not be able to learn much right now, certainly, so it was best that she figure out what her 'Blin friend was able to learn first. "Come on, Uk-Tuk - I need to talk to you," the Scholar beckoned before offering her mirror a polite bow. "I hope he didn't cause too much trouble."
Delia, of course, knew the answer.
The Detective offered a fake smile. "Oh, n-no... It's alright. I'm just relieved to finally have things sorted."
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SICARII the Face-Stealer
Administrator
Team Murder-Adorable
Swiggity swace. I'm commin' for your face ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Posts: 2,665
Statistics
Race/Class: Hylian Visimorph
Level: 47 [18872/65525]
Max HP: 1140
Attack: 127
Defense: 90
Competency: 75
Speed: 5
PvP Wins/Losses: 4-1
Wallet
Rupees: 3629
Force Gems: 58
Mon: 3
Guild & Crafting
Guild: Windgate Coalition of Scholars: Honorary
Weapons
Main Hand: Envenomed Blin Chopper [T5]
Off Hand: SICARII's Keris [T5]
Armor
Head: Steel Helmet
Body: Engraved Leather Tunic
Gloves: Magnetic Gloves [T5]
Boots: Waxed Leather Boots
Cloak: Roc's Cape
Accessories
Mask: SICARII
Eyepiece: Eagleye
Fingers: Slayer's Rings
Wrists: Power Brace, Goron Brace [T5]
Neck: Skull Necklace
Scepter: Bluefire Torch
Instrument: Bone Flute [Elegy of Emptiness]
Utility: Magical Boomerang
Charm: Nacreous Dagger
Free Slot: Spinner
Containers
Bottles: Bottled Fairy, Red Potion, Red Potion, Red Potion ++
Bags: Magic Powder Bag [Empty]; Bomb Bag [x10 Bombchu]
Primary Skills
The Hylian's Mask
*i*
Soldier Mask
*i*
Great Fairy Mask
*i*
Chilfos Mask
*i*
Gibdo Knight Mask
*i*
Phantom Mask
*i*
Lynel Mask
*i*
Secondary Skills
Not Available to Visimorph
Mastery
Unlocked at Lvl 50
Feats
Ruthless
Baleful Critical
Weapon Proficiency
Weapon Mastery
Infuriate
Merciless
Prolonger
Potency
Bloody Bond*
Dipsomaniac*
Killer's Deception*
2 Feat Point
Passive Buffs
Combat Passives: +5% Acc, +8% Comp Acc, +5% Team Attack Acc w/Delia
+55% Crit Chance, +10% Crit Chance vs Blin, Bleed on Crit, 2.3x Crit Damage Bonus
+20% Damage and +5% Acc vs Target <20% HP, +23 damage, +8% Atk as Bonus Damage VS Target <20% HP, +10% Atk Revenge Damage Bonus, +30% Damage Bonus VS Target w/ Status
20% Poison, 10% Burn, 30% Bleed, All standard Bleeding DoTs are upgraded to Severe Bleeding, +1 DoT duration, +5% stacking dmg per DoT tick
Ruthless execute
10% chance to Fear when hit. 25% chance to Fear when Crit.
+5% Surprise acc
Skill Passives: +15% Perception, Can Glide across Gaps, +1 HoT duration, +5% stacking heal per HoT tick
200 proof tolerance, alcoholic drinks last 1 round longer
Aura shows as Neutral; Adaptable to others
+10% to Social Checks
10% Beedle's Discount
Resistances: 20% Fire Resistance, Half Burn Duration
50% Disarm Chance Resist, 10% Social Resist
Familiars & Summons
Inventory
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> Personal Effects <
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Wooden Hylian Loach
Fishing Rod
Deku Stick (3/5 uses)
Poisoned Cloth
Ice Wand
Blast Mask
Old Axe
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> Miscellaneous Goods <
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Roc's Cape
Dark Hood
Hover Boots
Flammenschwert of Din [T5]
Garo's Mask
Blast Ring
Power Ring x2
Envenomed Misericorde [T5]
Pirate Necklace
Complimentary Card
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> Combat Consumables <
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Deku Nut x2
Pegasus Seed
All-Purpose Bait x5
Crafted Items
None
Materials
Ordon Pumpkin
Eldin Roller
Sand Cicada
Deku Hornet
Lizard Tail x2
Tumbleweed
Dusk Relic
Amethyst
Platinum Ore x2
Hinox Toenailx2
Sunset Firefly
Monster Extract x2
Grizzlemaw Bear Steak
Razor Claw Crab x2
Diamond
Mighty Banana
Goddess Plumex2
Rare Chu Jelly
Starry Firefly
Amber Relic
Takkuri Tenderloin
Eldin Ore
Fire Keese Wing
Fortified Pumpkin
Lizalfos Talon
Rugged Rhino Beetle
Fleet Lotus Seeds
Hearty Durian
Woodland Rhino Beetle
Silver Ore
Moblin Guts
Ancient Flower
Monster Horn x2
Evil Crystal x3
Alignment
[Power]
Ambitious
Combative
Independent
Character Lore
WANTED: The Murderer known as "SICARII the Face-Stealer."
Race: Unknown
Gender: Unknown
Age: Unknown
Height: Unknown
Weight: Unknown
Suspect has been seen in possession of an ancient and powerful artifact resembling a wooden mask covered in leather, and is considered highly dangerous.
Approach with caution.
[Extended Lore and Full Timeline]
Achievements
Rupees to Burn
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Post by SICARII the Face-Stealer on Dec 3, 2022 0:47:42 GMT -5
Uk-Tuk looked up at Delia. Then he looked up at Delia. Then at Delia, then at Delia, and so on and so forth until his tiny little brain cracked like an egg. A faint jingle of jaunty music echoed in the empty recesses of his skull as he stared gawking, mouth entirely agape, as he watched Delia speaking to Delia. Delia speaking to Delia! Two Delia’s! Certainly this was all some sort of dream, and soon Uk-Tuk would open his eyes and find himself back in some musty dungeon filled with corpses and monsters and other such comfortingly familiar things and precisely one Delia there with him. He closed his eyes tightly, falling away into the blackness as his ears rumbled deafeningly from the strain.
For a few moments there was nothing at all. Then he slowly opened his eyes.
Two Delias.
Uk-Tuk screamed.
“WAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHTTTTTTTTTTT?!!!??!” He bounced up and down frantically as his two brain cells finally collided with enough force to knock loose a coherent thought. “Is real??” He said, still bouncing. “Is really really real?? Two Del-Uh?? This bes day ever! Uk-Tuk no think Uk-Tuk could ask for more if he try!” He glanced down at his mittened hands and counted them to double check before continuing. “Yep! Uk-Tuk just try! Can’t do it! Two most there is! Wowowowwwww!” He ran (or really it was more of a stumbling/flailing/rolling-along-the-ground-in-excitement-and-a-little-panic motion to be honest, sort of like the way a puppy might react if it was excited to see it’s beloved master return home and also it was suffering from severe canine epilepsy, but for now let us be generous and call it “running”) over to his best friends, naturally and subconsciously gravitating to the side of the more familiar Scholar. His arms locked around the woman’s legs and squished her knees together tightly. “Is big magic day, yes yes! How you am do it, Del-Uh?” He looked up at her questioningly. “Is same big magic that make Scary-Stabby-Man and Uk-Tuk be not in same meat body also be magic that make you have two meat body??” He gestured over towards the very uncomfortable-looking man a few meters away. “Uh! You should say hihi to him too, Del-Uh! Uk-Tuk know it big secret sush-sush but Uk-Tuk think he am be excite to see you! Even if he look super angry! That just how he look! Uk-Tuk know he happy! Also Uk-Tuk am just finish showing him big Uk-Tuk fiery magic trick so he must be big happy happy! You know how much Scary-Stabby-Man like fire! But again is secret, you no tell no body, yes? Sushhhh!”
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Spookypatrol [Delia]
Administrator
Posts: 3,375
Statistics
Race/Class: Hylian Tactician
Level: 48 [31141/75450]
Max HP: 1080
Attack: 67 (70)
Defense: 90 (95)
Competency: 127 (104)
Speed: 5
PvP Wins/Losses: 5-1
Wallet
Rupees: 169
Force Gems: 6
Mon: 0
Guild & Crafting
Guild: Windgate Coalition of Scholars
Tradeskill: Spagyrist
TS Level: 1
Weapons
Main Hand: Envenomed Scholar's Dagger
Off Hand: Anthropodermic Notebook
Armor
Head: Steel Helmet
Body: Engraved Leather Tunic
Gloves: Waxed Leather Gloves
Boots: Strengthened Leather Boots
Cloak: Hylian Shield [T5] [Calamity]
Accessories
Mask: Captain's Hat
Eyepiece: Owleye
Fingers: Clever Ring, Slayer's Ring
Wrists: Power Bracelet, Goron Bracelet [T5]
Scepter: Prismatic Lantern
Instrument: Ocarina [Song of Healing]
Utility: Gale Boomerang
Charm: Dark Mirror
Free Slot: Keaton Mask
Containers
Bottles: Blue Potion, Bottled Fairy, Empty Bottle x2
Bags: Magic Powder Bag [Empty]; Bomb Bag [Empty]
Primary Skills
Stratagem
*i*
Sagacious Scheme
*i*
Critical Analysis
*i*
Battle Tactics
*i*
Volte-face
*i*
Clever Combat
*i*
Planned Attack
*i*
Secondary Skills
Mastery
Feats
Ruthless
Buffer
Prolonger
Baleful Critical
Infuriate
Weapon Proficiency
Weapon Mastery
Potency
Merciless
1 Feat Point
*Bloody Bond
Passive Buffs
Combat Passives: +13% comp acc, +15% acc, +5% Team Attack acc w/SICARII
+30% crit, +5% crit vs Blins, 2.39x crit bonus, poison on critical
+30% outgoing dmg to enemies inflicted with Status Condition, +10% outgoing dmg to Twili and Humans, +15 dmg, +14 revenge dmg
+15% bonus DoT trigger chance (already applied to values listed), 25% poison, +25% burn, +20% bleed, +1 DoT duration, +5% stacking dmg/heal per DoT/HoT tick
Ruthless execute
Skill Passives: +22% Competency, -1 Buff Cooldown, +10% Perception, +10% to Skill Checks
-10% sneak
Resistances: None
Familiars & Summons
Summons:
Name/Race: Itkata, Stalchild
Max HP: 196
Attack/Defense: 18, 28
Competency: 33
Speed: 4
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Skills
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None
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Buffs
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+23% accuracy, +50% Stagger, Immunity to disease and bleed, 50% Shadow resistance, 1.2x incoming Light damage
Inventory
Lover's Brooch
Piece of Heart x1
Magic Cape
Stone Mask
Wedding Ring
Lantern
Fishing Rod
Sinking Lure
Rope
Telescope
Picto Box
Net
Shovel
Meteor Rod
Dominion Rod
Thunderstorm Rod
Spinner
Wooden Pipes [Ballad of Gales]
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Personal Storage
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Rawhide Twili Face
Prized Crystal Heart
Wooden Hylian Loach
Couple's Mask
Phantom Blood Stone
ReDead Funerary Mask
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> Combat Consumables <
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Flint x5
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Pictographs
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-B/W Pictograph of Windfall Island
-Pictograph of Umbral Crypt Room 8 Mural
Crafted Items
None
Materials
Ordon Goat Cheese
Reekfish
Jelly Blob x2
Red Chu Jelly
Black Chu Jelly x2
Spicy Pepper x2
Fleet Lotus Seeds x2
Ornamental Skull
Green Chu Jelly
Razorclaw Crab
Bright-Eyed Crab x3
Ironshell Crab
Starry Firefly
Hearty Radish
Mighty Truffle
Amethyst
Silver Ore
Platinum Ore
Sapphire
Emerald
Iron Ore
Luminous Stone
Warm Safflina x4
Cool Safflina x2
Blue Nightshade
Mighty Thistle
Electric Keese Wing
Ice Keese Wing
Hornet Larvae x3
Luminous Firefly
Blessed Butterfly
Faron Grasshopper
Lizard Tail x2
Guay Thigh
Goddess Plume
Hinox Toenail
Evil Crystal
Golden Skull
Amber Relic
Alignment
[Power]
Ambitious
Egoistic
Pragmatic
Character Lore
Delia Verlhese Nuvolm
Age: 31
Height: 5'5"
Hometown: Windfall Island, Great Sea
Relationships: Meduhi Nuvolm (Husband), Marcelon Verlhese (Father), Jhan Verlhese (Mother)
*Complete Lore*
*Journal Entries*
Achievements
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Post by Spookypatrol [Delia] on Dec 5, 2022 11:12:05 GMT -5
The Scholar wasn’t certain whether she should break the news to Uk-Tuk that there weren’t two of her - not really. She had to admit, though, that it did feel nice seeing him so thrilled at the prospect; it was nice to know that she was so loved. Similarly, it was nice to have Uk-Tuk insist that a certain someone would be happy to see her (after all, Uk-Tuk would know better than anyone), even if she knew full-well that the distressed-looking man off in the near-distance wasn’t who Uk-Tuk thought he was. On the note of the stranger trying desperately to limit his involvement in whatever was happening…
The Scholar sized up the Eltivan man: While it was true that he looked strikingly similar to the Maskmaker, there were much the same differences between the two as there were between her and the stranger who looked much like her as well: characteristics that made them look not quite Hylian, although not so completely alien as to not be easy to confuse with their lookalikes. Beyond the less-subtle differences in characteristics, however, there was a certain je ne sais quoi to the way the stranger carried himself that the Scholar immediately detected as unfamiliar - a tiredness behind his eyes that contrasted greatly with the typical caustic mania she had grown accustomed to from her usual Hylian partner.
Perhaps it was his bout of fright that gave her this impression, but regardless it was truly fascinating to her how someone who looked so physically similar to the Maskmaker could simultaneously look so different based on posture and feeling alone. Their opposing sense of fashion certainly had a part in making it clear that these were not doppelgangers in the traditional sense as well, admittedly, with this stranger more content to bask in bright colors and show just a bit more skin than the perpetually-obscured Maskmaker ever cared to. Even if they had decided to be clothed identically, however, the Scholar was absolutely certain it would take her no time at all to tell them apart.
But even though she could make that distinction with ease, it seemed that Uk-Tuk was not quite as able. Thus, she was back to her original question: should she inform the Bulblin of his mistake, or should she continue to humor him? The Scholar mused, but it didn’t take much time for her to decide that it would be best to clear up the confusion early and not torment her lookalike or the Maskmaker’s for any longer.
The Scholar placed a hand on the Bulblin's capped head and offered a gentle smile somewhere between apologetic and amused. "Ah... I hate to say it, Uk-Tuk, but I agree that this seems to be a misunderstanding... I am the only Delia here, and the man over there... isn't who you think he is, either. Take a second to, um... check." She blinked and stared off briefly. He could "check", couldn't he? She was fairly certain he could... Then again, she still was a bit unclear on how THEIR magic worked, so perhaps it wasn't so simple. Well, either way, it was worth a shot.
"...Yes, I promise he's still in there," she gave a tap on the Bulblin's head for emphasis. "...and frankly probably annoyed that you're mistaking him for someone else, if I'd caution a guess."
The Detective had been listening in awe and confusion to the conversation between the shapechanging goblin and the woman who looked like a large-eared, archaically-dressed version of herself. She would have been more amused by the 'Blin's accurate description of Vasco, had she not been so disturbed by just how much the creature seemed to know about them; it was as though he had been watching them from the shadows for years, and the thought of what else he might know about their private affairs made her shudder.
Back to the conversation, she wasn’t sure when to interject, or even if she should; she'd have assumed both sides were the ramblings of the clinically-insane, had she not witnessed something that could drive anyone to madness a few minutes earlier.
To add to the confusion, she swore that this stranger had also called herself Delia, not the admittedly-close "Del-Uh" that she had heard earlier from the gremlin's chubby lips. A similar name with a similar face was one thing, but her exact name, too? She frowned. Things were getting increasingly concerningly bizarre...
"Yes this has all been lovely. Can we go, please?"
It would seem that the Artist's patience had worn thin, and his anxiety had settled somewhat now that the monstrous goblin had been seemingly attended to by the newcomer that looked somewhat like his companion. Although it was statistically probable that this stranger, too, was some sort of shapechanging godly freak, there was something almost comforting about her looking like his Delia - if nothing else, it made him feel as though she, too, had expertise in wrangling even the most difficult of people.
Self-deprecating musings aside, this was their best opportunity to break away from this madness and return to their lives of relative normalcy. Frankly, Vasco wasn't nearly invested enough in solving this mystery to make him willing to risk his skin again - one brush with fiery death was enough, thank you.
And the Detective was inclined to agree, if only just. Tackling this mystery head on might not be the wisest approach, and quite frankly she needed time to digest everything that had happened and was currently still happening. She only hoped that they'd be permitted to make their way now that the goblin was apparently distracted... "Er, yes, we really should go..." she began, slowly walking back toward Vasco while hoping the familiar strangers would be merciful.
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DHPflareon [Mina Anvindir]
Tier 5
Posts: 1,194
Statistics
Race/Class: Minish Battlemage
Level: 40 [11970/24425]
Max HP: 960
Attack: 92 (70)
Defense: 64 (75)
Competency: 59 (62)
Speed: 5
PvP Wins/Losses: 0-1
Wallet
Rupees: 1158
Force Gems: 29
Mon: 0
Guild & Crafting
Guild: Windgate Coalition of Scholars
Tradeskill: None
TS Level: 0
Weapons
Main Hand: Flaming Stave of Scholarly Origins: BT [T5]
Armor
Head: Barbarian Helmet [T5]
Body: Swordmaster Suit [T5]
Gloves: Magnetic Gloves [T5]
Boots: Leather Boots
Cloak: Hylian Shield [T5] [Combust]
Accessories
Mask: Bunny Hood
Eyepiece: Furnixeye
Fingers: Power Ring, Hylian's Might
Wrists: Goron Bracelet
Scepter: Blizzard Rod
Instrument: Lyre [Tune of Echoes]
Utility: Beetle
Charm: Lens of Truth
Medallion: Mina's Kinstone Piece
Containers
Bottles: Empty Bottle x4
Bags: Bomb Bag [Empty]; Magic Powder Bag [10 Charges]
Primary Skills
Wind Blast
*i*
Incinerate
*i*
Frigidfire Aura
*i*
Touch Casting
*i*
Scorching Detonation
*i*
Spellblade
*i*
Prismatic Blade
*i*
Secondary Skills
Mastery
Feats
Merciful
Potency
Spell Penetration [Lesser + Greater]
Infuriate
Underestimated
Baleful Critical
Merciless
Passive Buffs
Combat Passives: +5% acc, +6% Comp Acc +15% spell pen, +20% crit, 1.5x crit bonus, +30% spell damage, burn on crit, mercy, underestimated, +12 dmg, +10% Atk revenge dmg, +35% burn, Auto Crit on 1-2, +20% cripple on melee attacks, 30% bonus dmg to CCed targets, +5% bonus fire+blast dmg
Skill Passives: Always finds loot in Pots & Chests, Reach Weapon
+20% Perception, -10% Sneak
Resistances: -10% mit
Familiars & Summons
Inventory
Cane of Pacci
Power Gem x2
Grappling Hook
Roc's Feather
Bunny Hood
Electrified Etched Staff
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> Combat Consumables <
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None
Crafted Items
None
Materials
Chillfin Trout
Hyrule Bass
Silent Shroom
Hylian Shroom x4
Blue Nightshade
Mighty Thistle
Dusk Relic x2
Fortified Pumpkin
Hinox Toenail
Evil Crystal
Golden Skull
Alignment
[Courage]
Instinctive
Altruistic
Protective
Character Lore
A traveling minish sorceress who left her home in Minish woods to search for the other half of a Kinstone given to her by her parents.
She studied to become a scholar but a incident made her turn to the arts of magic, a practice forbidden by her people after a specific wind sorcerer's actions so she used her scholar studies as a cover-up to avoid being discovered.
Achievements
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Post by DHPflareon [Mina Anvindir] on Dec 6, 2022 6:41:05 GMT -5
Still watching the bizarre situation from afar Mina was unsure if she should approach or not. It was quite surprising to her that Delia seemed to be used to find doubles of herself and as a result just made her presence know to the strangers. From what the minish could gather it seemed like magic frightened the strangers, maybe they couldn’t use magic themselves or their magic was very small in scope? Either way magic was out of the question for now. Pulling her hood up over her head to cover her facial features somewhat before taking a few cautious steps out of her hiding spot Mina moves slowly in an unthreatening manner. She had fooled humans back in Castle Town into believing she was just a small human child perhaps it would work on these people as well? Regardless looking outlandish around here seemed unwise.
The strangers would see a small cloaked figure approaching, a hood covering most of their features. They held a very long staff for their small stature in one of their hands, a morning star crowning the sturdy shaft. Joining her friends the minish let out a sigh of relief before glancing over at Uk-Tuk. “By Ezlo’s beard Uk-Tuk, you really need to stop opening random portals without supervision.”
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SICARII the Face-Stealer
Administrator
Team Murder-Adorable
Swiggity swace. I'm commin' for your face ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Posts: 2,665
Statistics
Race/Class: Hylian Visimorph
Level: 47 [18872/65525]
Max HP: 1140
Attack: 127
Defense: 90
Competency: 75
Speed: 5
PvP Wins/Losses: 4-1
Wallet
Rupees: 3629
Force Gems: 58
Mon: 3
Guild & Crafting
Guild: Windgate Coalition of Scholars: Honorary
Weapons
Main Hand: Envenomed Blin Chopper [T5]
Off Hand: SICARII's Keris [T5]
Armor
Head: Steel Helmet
Body: Engraved Leather Tunic
Gloves: Magnetic Gloves [T5]
Boots: Waxed Leather Boots
Cloak: Roc's Cape
Accessories
Mask: SICARII
Eyepiece: Eagleye
Fingers: Slayer's Rings
Wrists: Power Brace, Goron Brace [T5]
Neck: Skull Necklace
Scepter: Bluefire Torch
Instrument: Bone Flute [Elegy of Emptiness]
Utility: Magical Boomerang
Charm: Nacreous Dagger
Free Slot: Spinner
Containers
Bottles: Bottled Fairy, Red Potion, Red Potion, Red Potion ++
Bags: Magic Powder Bag [Empty]; Bomb Bag [x10 Bombchu]
Primary Skills
The Hylian's Mask
*i*
Soldier Mask
*i*
Great Fairy Mask
*i*
Chilfos Mask
*i*
Gibdo Knight Mask
*i*
Phantom Mask
*i*
Lynel Mask
*i*
Secondary Skills
Not Available to Visimorph
Mastery
Unlocked at Lvl 50
Feats
Ruthless
Baleful Critical
Weapon Proficiency
Weapon Mastery
Infuriate
Merciless
Prolonger
Potency
Bloody Bond*
Dipsomaniac*
Killer's Deception*
2 Feat Point
Passive Buffs
Combat Passives: +5% Acc, +8% Comp Acc, +5% Team Attack Acc w/Delia
+55% Crit Chance, +10% Crit Chance vs Blin, Bleed on Crit, 2.3x Crit Damage Bonus
+20% Damage and +5% Acc vs Target <20% HP, +23 damage, +8% Atk as Bonus Damage VS Target <20% HP, +10% Atk Revenge Damage Bonus, +30% Damage Bonus VS Target w/ Status
20% Poison, 10% Burn, 30% Bleed, All standard Bleeding DoTs are upgraded to Severe Bleeding, +1 DoT duration, +5% stacking dmg per DoT tick
Ruthless execute
10% chance to Fear when hit. 25% chance to Fear when Crit.
+5% Surprise acc
Skill Passives: +15% Perception, Can Glide across Gaps, +1 HoT duration, +5% stacking heal per HoT tick
200 proof tolerance, alcoholic drinks last 1 round longer
Aura shows as Neutral; Adaptable to others
+10% to Social Checks
10% Beedle's Discount
Resistances: 20% Fire Resistance, Half Burn Duration
50% Disarm Chance Resist, 10% Social Resist
Familiars & Summons
Inventory
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> Personal Effects <
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Wooden Hylian Loach
Fishing Rod
Deku Stick (3/5 uses)
Poisoned Cloth
Ice Wand
Blast Mask
Old Axe
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> Miscellaneous Goods <
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Roc's Cape
Dark Hood
Hover Boots
Flammenschwert of Din [T5]
Garo's Mask
Blast Ring
Power Ring x2
Envenomed Misericorde [T5]
Pirate Necklace
Complimentary Card
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> Combat Consumables <
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Deku Nut x2
Pegasus Seed
All-Purpose Bait x5
Crafted Items
None
Materials
Ordon Pumpkin
Eldin Roller
Sand Cicada
Deku Hornet
Lizard Tail x2
Tumbleweed
Dusk Relic
Amethyst
Platinum Ore x2
Hinox Toenailx2
Sunset Firefly
Monster Extract x2
Grizzlemaw Bear Steak
Razor Claw Crab x2
Diamond
Mighty Banana
Goddess Plumex2
Rare Chu Jelly
Starry Firefly
Amber Relic
Takkuri Tenderloin
Eldin Ore
Fire Keese Wing
Fortified Pumpkin
Lizalfos Talon
Rugged Rhino Beetle
Fleet Lotus Seeds
Hearty Durian
Woodland Rhino Beetle
Silver Ore
Moblin Guts
Ancient Flower
Monster Horn x2
Evil Crystal x3
Alignment
[Power]
Ambitious
Combative
Independent
Character Lore
WANTED: The Murderer known as "SICARII the Face-Stealer."
Race: Unknown
Gender: Unknown
Age: Unknown
Height: Unknown
Weight: Unknown
Suspect has been seen in possession of an ancient and powerful artifact resembling a wooden mask covered in leather, and is considered highly dangerous.
Approach with caution.
[Extended Lore and Full Timeline]
Achievements
Rupees to Burn
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Post by SICARII the Face-Stealer on Dec 10, 2022 21:35:24 GMT -5
Uk-Tuk once again looked back and forth between the two Delias and shook his head. “Mmmmmmnope, Uk-Tuk pretty sure you am both Del-Uh. Uk-Tuk even hear Scary-Stabby-Man say it, so it must be true!” He pointed a mitt at the very upset man currently trying to leave. “He call that Del-Uh Del-Uh, so Del-Uh must be Del-Uh! Uk-Tuk know this because Uk-Tuk very good at notice things! Like how Uk-Tuk am notice there am two Del-Uh here! Wow so good notice, yes!” While he was speaking, Uk-Tuk failed to notice Mina finally approaching and making herself known. He did notice her talking to him at least, and he quickly snapped his head around to address the Minish. “Neverrrrrrr! Uk-Tuk magic time never endddd! Also hi-hi Mee-Nuh where you am been this whole time?”
Once again Uk-Tuk failed to notice the new Delia and Scary-Stabby-Man trying their best to shuffle away while he was distracted with his friends. Indeed, it seemed entirely likely that they would be able to flee from the bizzare mad god they had accidentally gained the ire of without him even noticing them leaving. Unfortunately for them, though, the reason he was so distracted from them now was likely not going to end up working out in their favor in the long run. A certain thought was still rattling around in Uk-Tuk’s cavernous head, something the more familiar Delia had said earlier. Check if HE was still in there? Such a silly thought considering he was standing literally right over there, but maybe checking would make her feel better? Clearly that must be why she brought it up! Clearly she is just so surprised by seeing HIM outside of Uk-Tuk (and with a mirror version of herself, no less!) must have her so shaken that she needed proof to make herself feel better about what she was seeing! Her promising Uk-Tuk that HE was still inside Uk-Tuk’s echoing noggin was definitely her just deflecting! Yep, no other explanation was needed, Uk-Tuk had everything figured out! He turned back to Delia and gave her a knowing affirmative nod. “Uh! Del-Uh! Uk-Tuk am decided! Uk-Tuk am test thingy! If Uk-Tuk no am can find Scary-Stabby-Man inside Uk-Tuk head, that prove to Del-Uh that Del-Uh is actual Del-Uh, yes? Make sense to Uk-Tuk! You watch, you see! Nothing am happen, Uk-Tuk sure! Okay, Uk-Tuk am pull Uk-Tuk face off now byeeee!” Before anyone could argue with him or try to stop him, Uk-Tuk reached his grubby mitts up and ripped his face free from his body. Certainly nothing bad was about to happen!
There was a blinding white flash.
Something happened.
A cold voice cut through the air.
“Hmmm… WE really must find some way to prevent that little idiot from dragging US into things… Haaah, tell US then, Scholar, precisely what annoyance have WE been brought into then…?” The Hylian stared at his Delia from beneath shadowed brows, his arms folded across his chest. He had not yet noticed the interlopers standing behind him. Perhaps there was still a chance that they could escape unnoticed…
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Spookypatrol [Delia]
Administrator
Posts: 3,375
Statistics
Race/Class: Hylian Tactician
Level: 48 [31141/75450]
Max HP: 1080
Attack: 67 (70)
Defense: 90 (95)
Competency: 127 (104)
Speed: 5
PvP Wins/Losses: 5-1
Wallet
Rupees: 169
Force Gems: 6
Mon: 0
Guild & Crafting
Guild: Windgate Coalition of Scholars
Tradeskill: Spagyrist
TS Level: 1
Weapons
Main Hand: Envenomed Scholar's Dagger
Off Hand: Anthropodermic Notebook
Armor
Head: Steel Helmet
Body: Engraved Leather Tunic
Gloves: Waxed Leather Gloves
Boots: Strengthened Leather Boots
Cloak: Hylian Shield [T5] [Calamity]
Accessories
Mask: Captain's Hat
Eyepiece: Owleye
Fingers: Clever Ring, Slayer's Ring
Wrists: Power Bracelet, Goron Bracelet [T5]
Scepter: Prismatic Lantern
Instrument: Ocarina [Song of Healing]
Utility: Gale Boomerang
Charm: Dark Mirror
Free Slot: Keaton Mask
Containers
Bottles: Blue Potion, Bottled Fairy, Empty Bottle x2
Bags: Magic Powder Bag [Empty]; Bomb Bag [Empty]
Primary Skills
Stratagem
*i*
Sagacious Scheme
*i*
Critical Analysis
*i*
Battle Tactics
*i*
Volte-face
*i*
Clever Combat
*i*
Planned Attack
*i*
Secondary Skills
Mastery
Feats
Ruthless
Buffer
Prolonger
Baleful Critical
Infuriate
Weapon Proficiency
Weapon Mastery
Potency
Merciless
1 Feat Point
*Bloody Bond
Passive Buffs
Combat Passives: +13% comp acc, +15% acc, +5% Team Attack acc w/SICARII
+30% crit, +5% crit vs Blins, 2.39x crit bonus, poison on critical
+30% outgoing dmg to enemies inflicted with Status Condition, +10% outgoing dmg to Twili and Humans, +15 dmg, +14 revenge dmg
+15% bonus DoT trigger chance (already applied to values listed), 25% poison, +25% burn, +20% bleed, +1 DoT duration, +5% stacking dmg/heal per DoT/HoT tick
Ruthless execute
Skill Passives: +22% Competency, -1 Buff Cooldown, +10% Perception, +10% to Skill Checks
-10% sneak
Resistances: None
Familiars & Summons
Summons:
Name/Race: Itkata, Stalchild
Max HP: 196
Attack/Defense: 18, 28
Competency: 33
Speed: 4
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Skills
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None
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Buffs
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+23% accuracy, +50% Stagger, Immunity to disease and bleed, 50% Shadow resistance, 1.2x incoming Light damage
Inventory
Lover's Brooch
Piece of Heart x1
Magic Cape
Stone Mask
Wedding Ring
Lantern
Fishing Rod
Sinking Lure
Rope
Telescope
Picto Box
Net
Shovel
Meteor Rod
Dominion Rod
Thunderstorm Rod
Spinner
Wooden Pipes [Ballad of Gales]
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Personal Storage
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Rawhide Twili Face
Prized Crystal Heart
Wooden Hylian Loach
Couple's Mask
Phantom Blood Stone
ReDead Funerary Mask
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> Combat Consumables <
---------------------------------
Flint x5
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Pictographs
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-B/W Pictograph of Windfall Island
-Pictograph of Umbral Crypt Room 8 Mural
Crafted Items
None
Materials
Ordon Goat Cheese
Reekfish
Jelly Blob x2
Red Chu Jelly
Black Chu Jelly x2
Spicy Pepper x2
Fleet Lotus Seeds x2
Ornamental Skull
Green Chu Jelly
Razorclaw Crab
Bright-Eyed Crab x3
Ironshell Crab
Starry Firefly
Hearty Radish
Mighty Truffle
Amethyst
Silver Ore
Platinum Ore
Sapphire
Emerald
Iron Ore
Luminous Stone
Warm Safflina x4
Cool Safflina x2
Blue Nightshade
Mighty Thistle
Electric Keese Wing
Ice Keese Wing
Hornet Larvae x3
Luminous Firefly
Blessed Butterfly
Faron Grasshopper
Lizard Tail x2
Guay Thigh
Goddess Plume
Hinox Toenail
Evil Crystal
Golden Skull
Amber Relic
Alignment
[Power]
Ambitious
Egoistic
Pragmatic
Character Lore
Delia Verlhese Nuvolm
Age: 31
Height: 5'5"
Hometown: Windfall Island, Great Sea
Relationships: Meduhi Nuvolm (Husband), Marcelon Verlhese (Father), Jhan Verlhese (Mother)
*Complete Lore*
*Journal Entries*
Achievements
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Post by Spookypatrol [Delia] on Dec 12, 2022 11:11:11 GMT -5
The appearance of a new face was a surprise to the two Eltivans, although at least this newcomer had the decency to not seem all that unusual... at least not by comparison to the other two - one in particular were they being honest. Sure, this person didn't look like anyone or anything they had encountered before, either, but, Aelor's a big, diverse world, remember? Thus, Mina's presence was temporarily brushed aside by the Veilenthian duo, barring a cautious glance and a raised eyebrow before their attention was rapidly snatched back up by the Bulblin shouting and rambling some inanities...
Then the goblin placed a mitt over his chubby face. There was another flash of light. The Eltivans winced, reflexively trying to shield their eyes. And then...
”Puta madre!”
Delia of Windfall hadn't a single opportunity to prepare the Maskmaker for what they'd been tossed into before a shout in a foreign tongue interrupted her. Any hope the duo had of making their escape had been suddenly tossed aside as the Eltivan man blurted out profanities as his half-blinded vision pieced together the shapeshifter's latest trick. Enough was enough! First, some random, bumbling gremlin claims to know who they are, then the same goblin transforms into some unholy monstrosity, then someone claiming to also be Delia shows up out of nowhere lending credence to the madman he was certain was just that - mad; and if being wrong wasn’t enough, then this random eerie-eyed child-thing joined in on the disaster - which was probably the least offensive thing to happen so far, but still! And then. And then: This! How could anything be worse than this!?
This was it! This was the peak of insanity! All of his past traumas and punishments couldn't hold a candle to the atrocity he was now forced to witness: against all logic and reason and even imagination, this terrible, horrible, grimy little goblin was right: there was a "Scary Stabby Man" inside of him. Vasco retched.
Perhaps this was some sort of mimic, he wondered, like the ones told of in fairy tales that take the shape of something familiar to teach and torment young children into behaving properly? He would have found this notion absurd had he not just witnessed several inexplicable acts before his very eyes - although the possibility that his innate madness had finally caused him to begin to hallucinate from stress was not entirely out of the realm of possibility.
He grimaced in something between disgust and offense as he looked more closely upon the face of his twisted mirror; more of a funhouse mirror, actually, given the unwanted stranger’s grotesquely-disproportionate features: it was as though Vasco had been shrunk everywhere but in his ears - which were much too long and thin and smooth; and this was to say nothing about the way this stranger spoke, or dressed! Truly, the Eltivan man considered himself blessed to have been born with mercifully-normal dimensions and at least a reasonable eye for fashion.
Ugh! This was horrific! Yet... repulsion aside... picking a fight with something he couldn’t even begin to understand didn’t seem like the best idea… even if what he did understand about this transmogrifying creature was that it enjoyed offensively caricaturing people.
Vasco barely held back, pointed teeth sinking painfully into his tongue as a way to keep himself focused and in the present and not lashing out in the way he'd have liked to. He had to behave himself. Think nice thoughts. Nice, nonviolent thoughts. Think about all of the fun things he'll get to do once he's out of this mess. Like visiting the Opera. Or enjoying a nice cup of coffee. Or yelling at Delia for dragging him into this. Nice things. Pleasant things.
Not the bad things he'd like to do. Like slitting this imposter's throat and painting his walls with his blood. That's naughty. That's the thinking that gets him in trouble. That's absolutely, positively, not the sort of thing he should do.
He tasted metal, and grimaced harder.
"For fuck's sake, enough is enough!"
"Vasco!"
"Bosco?" Delia of Windfall blinked and raised a confused brow at her mirror. Something here didn't add up. She listened intently.
"I don't know what they're trying to do to us, Delia, but this... I am done with this! This is cruelty! Mockery! I will not keep standing around... letting them make fools of us!"
Vasco was fuming, and the smallest nudge at this point may very well tip that metaphor into being literal. There was no denying that the Veilenthian native was still frightened out of his wits, but this final act against the gods was all he needed to push his jumbled, frazzled mind from flight back into fight; certainly the fact that he faced off now against a shorter, frailer-looking version of himself and not the twelve-foot demon from earlier helped his subconscious make that irrational decision. Either way, here he was.
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SICARII the Face-Stealer
Administrator
Team Murder-Adorable
Swiggity swace. I'm commin' for your face ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Posts: 2,665
Statistics
Race/Class: Hylian Visimorph
Level: 47 [18872/65525]
Max HP: 1140
Attack: 127
Defense: 90
Competency: 75
Speed: 5
PvP Wins/Losses: 4-1
Wallet
Rupees: 3629
Force Gems: 58
Mon: 3
Guild & Crafting
Guild: Windgate Coalition of Scholars: Honorary
Weapons
Main Hand: Envenomed Blin Chopper [T5]
Off Hand: SICARII's Keris [T5]
Armor
Head: Steel Helmet
Body: Engraved Leather Tunic
Gloves: Magnetic Gloves [T5]
Boots: Waxed Leather Boots
Cloak: Roc's Cape
Accessories
Mask: SICARII
Eyepiece: Eagleye
Fingers: Slayer's Rings
Wrists: Power Brace, Goron Brace [T5]
Neck: Skull Necklace
Scepter: Bluefire Torch
Instrument: Bone Flute [Elegy of Emptiness]
Utility: Magical Boomerang
Charm: Nacreous Dagger
Free Slot: Spinner
Containers
Bottles: Bottled Fairy, Red Potion, Red Potion, Red Potion ++
Bags: Magic Powder Bag [Empty]; Bomb Bag [x10 Bombchu]
Primary Skills
The Hylian's Mask
*i*
Soldier Mask
*i*
Great Fairy Mask
*i*
Chilfos Mask
*i*
Gibdo Knight Mask
*i*
Phantom Mask
*i*
Lynel Mask
*i*
Secondary Skills
Not Available to Visimorph
Mastery
Unlocked at Lvl 50
Feats
Ruthless
Baleful Critical
Weapon Proficiency
Weapon Mastery
Infuriate
Merciless
Prolonger
Potency
Bloody Bond*
Dipsomaniac*
Killer's Deception*
2 Feat Point
Passive Buffs
Combat Passives: +5% Acc, +8% Comp Acc, +5% Team Attack Acc w/Delia
+55% Crit Chance, +10% Crit Chance vs Blin, Bleed on Crit, 2.3x Crit Damage Bonus
+20% Damage and +5% Acc vs Target <20% HP, +23 damage, +8% Atk as Bonus Damage VS Target <20% HP, +10% Atk Revenge Damage Bonus, +30% Damage Bonus VS Target w/ Status
20% Poison, 10% Burn, 30% Bleed, All standard Bleeding DoTs are upgraded to Severe Bleeding, +1 DoT duration, +5% stacking dmg per DoT tick
Ruthless execute
10% chance to Fear when hit. 25% chance to Fear when Crit.
+5% Surprise acc
Skill Passives: +15% Perception, Can Glide across Gaps, +1 HoT duration, +5% stacking heal per HoT tick
200 proof tolerance, alcoholic drinks last 1 round longer
Aura shows as Neutral; Adaptable to others
+10% to Social Checks
10% Beedle's Discount
Resistances: 20% Fire Resistance, Half Burn Duration
50% Disarm Chance Resist, 10% Social Resist
Familiars & Summons
Inventory
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> Personal Effects <
---------------------------------
Wooden Hylian Loach
Fishing Rod
Deku Stick (3/5 uses)
Poisoned Cloth
Ice Wand
Blast Mask
Old Axe
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> Miscellaneous Goods <
---------------------------------
Roc's Cape
Dark Hood
Hover Boots
Flammenschwert of Din [T5]
Garo's Mask
Blast Ring
Power Ring x2
Envenomed Misericorde [T5]
Pirate Necklace
Complimentary Card
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> Combat Consumables <
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Deku Nut x2
Pegasus Seed
All-Purpose Bait x5
Crafted Items
None
Materials
Ordon Pumpkin
Eldin Roller
Sand Cicada
Deku Hornet
Lizard Tail x2
Tumbleweed
Dusk Relic
Amethyst
Platinum Ore x2
Hinox Toenailx2
Sunset Firefly
Monster Extract x2
Grizzlemaw Bear Steak
Razor Claw Crab x2
Diamond
Mighty Banana
Goddess Plumex2
Rare Chu Jelly
Starry Firefly
Amber Relic
Takkuri Tenderloin
Eldin Ore
Fire Keese Wing
Fortified Pumpkin
Lizalfos Talon
Rugged Rhino Beetle
Fleet Lotus Seeds
Hearty Durian
Woodland Rhino Beetle
Silver Ore
Moblin Guts
Ancient Flower
Monster Horn x2
Evil Crystal x3
Alignment
[Power]
Ambitious
Combative
Independent
Character Lore
WANTED: The Murderer known as "SICARII the Face-Stealer."
Race: Unknown
Gender: Unknown
Age: Unknown
Height: Unknown
Weight: Unknown
Suspect has been seen in possession of an ancient and powerful artifact resembling a wooden mask covered in leather, and is considered highly dangerous.
Approach with caution.
[Extended Lore and Full Timeline]
Achievements
Rupees to Burn
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Post by SICARII the Face-Stealer on Dec 14, 2022 19:47:44 GMT -5
“Urgh, and now with the yelling? Scholar, what horrible new company have you found…” The Hylian’s voice trailed away, his eyes narrowing into a glare as he turned to face the sound of the accented voice. He grimaced. “Ah… this again…”
The Hylian looked down at Vasco. This was metaphorical, of course, as Vasco was noticeably taller than the Hylian, but it was immediately apparent that the Hylian was judging the near-familiar looking figure before him and finding Vasco to be beneath him. The Hylian was not unaccustomed to encountering doppelgangers posing as himself, and experience had taught him that imitation was far from the best form of flattery. Actually, it tended to be closer to an insult as far as he was concerned. He prided himself on his superiority in all things, but particularly in the numerous art forms he had mastered, and there was nothing worse than a plagiarist. He was amazing because he was unique, and that meant that anything that dared to imitate him was terrible.
And this one didn’t even have the courtesy to be a good imitation, either! At least the last one, utter bastard that he was, had the decency to look the part, but this one was a mess! All of his proportions were just wrong, his clothing was not even close, and his posture! Simply dreadful! The Hylian had seen Uk-Tuk display better posture, and Uk-Tuk is an idiot! And what was wrong with his ears? They looked as though they had been masticated upon by a dinolfos! Just unfathomably grotesque, excruciating to look at, and the doppelganger would really be much better off just doing himself and the entire world of sighted beings a favor by finding the nearest knife and using it to cut the horrible things off of his head. And then bury them somewhere no one would ever find them. Preferably after immolating them beyond recognition, just to be safe.
He noticed that his hand had slipped subconsciously down to the hilt at his hip. It seemed that while his mind was occupied on judging the man in front of him, his body was trying to just get rid of the whelp and be done with it all. He sighed and took a glance towards Delia. His Delia, that is. “Doppelgangers again is it, Scholar? Where do you keep finding these things? No, don’t tell US. WE don’t want to know.” He rolled his eyes. “At least the last ones looked the part, these on the other hand… what is that phrase? The ‘Malo Mart version’ of US?” He paused to think for a moment before nodding. “Yes, WE are quite certain WE recall your Guard thinking something along those lines. Really, Scholar, WE would have expected you to have insisted on finding something of a higher grade of quality…” He paused again to listen to the accented tirade of furious rambling that the doppelganger had continued to ramble while this all was going on. The Hylian smirked. “Hmmmm… well, at least this one has some fire in him, if nothing else. One must try to find the positives in these sorts of things, don’t you agree, Scholar…?”
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Spookypatrol [Delia]
Administrator
Posts: 3,375
Statistics
Race/Class: Hylian Tactician
Level: 48 [31141/75450]
Max HP: 1080
Attack: 67 (70)
Defense: 90 (95)
Competency: 127 (104)
Speed: 5
PvP Wins/Losses: 5-1
Wallet
Rupees: 169
Force Gems: 6
Mon: 0
Guild & Crafting
Guild: Windgate Coalition of Scholars
Tradeskill: Spagyrist
TS Level: 1
Weapons
Main Hand: Envenomed Scholar's Dagger
Off Hand: Anthropodermic Notebook
Armor
Head: Steel Helmet
Body: Engraved Leather Tunic
Gloves: Waxed Leather Gloves
Boots: Strengthened Leather Boots
Cloak: Hylian Shield [T5] [Calamity]
Accessories
Mask: Captain's Hat
Eyepiece: Owleye
Fingers: Clever Ring, Slayer's Ring
Wrists: Power Bracelet, Goron Bracelet [T5]
Scepter: Prismatic Lantern
Instrument: Ocarina [Song of Healing]
Utility: Gale Boomerang
Charm: Dark Mirror
Free Slot: Keaton Mask
Containers
Bottles: Blue Potion, Bottled Fairy, Empty Bottle x2
Bags: Magic Powder Bag [Empty]; Bomb Bag [Empty]
Primary Skills
Stratagem
*i*
Sagacious Scheme
*i*
Critical Analysis
*i*
Battle Tactics
*i*
Volte-face
*i*
Clever Combat
*i*
Planned Attack
*i*
Secondary Skills
Mastery
Feats
Ruthless
Buffer
Prolonger
Baleful Critical
Infuriate
Weapon Proficiency
Weapon Mastery
Potency
Merciless
1 Feat Point
*Bloody Bond
Passive Buffs
Combat Passives: +13% comp acc, +15% acc, +5% Team Attack acc w/SICARII
+30% crit, +5% crit vs Blins, 2.39x crit bonus, poison on critical
+30% outgoing dmg to enemies inflicted with Status Condition, +10% outgoing dmg to Twili and Humans, +15 dmg, +14 revenge dmg
+15% bonus DoT trigger chance (already applied to values listed), 25% poison, +25% burn, +20% bleed, +1 DoT duration, +5% stacking dmg/heal per DoT/HoT tick
Ruthless execute
Skill Passives: +22% Competency, -1 Buff Cooldown, +10% Perception, +10% to Skill Checks
-10% sneak
Resistances: None
Familiars & Summons
Summons:
Name/Race: Itkata, Stalchild
Max HP: 196
Attack/Defense: 18, 28
Competency: 33
Speed: 4
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Skills
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None
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Buffs
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+23% accuracy, +50% Stagger, Immunity to disease and bleed, 50% Shadow resistance, 1.2x incoming Light damage
Inventory
Lover's Brooch
Piece of Heart x1
Magic Cape
Stone Mask
Wedding Ring
Lantern
Fishing Rod
Sinking Lure
Rope
Telescope
Picto Box
Net
Shovel
Meteor Rod
Dominion Rod
Thunderstorm Rod
Spinner
Wooden Pipes [Ballad of Gales]
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Personal Storage
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Rawhide Twili Face
Prized Crystal Heart
Wooden Hylian Loach
Couple's Mask
Phantom Blood Stone
ReDead Funerary Mask
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> Combat Consumables <
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Flint x5
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Pictographs
---------------------------------
-B/W Pictograph of Windfall Island
-Pictograph of Umbral Crypt Room 8 Mural
Crafted Items
None
Materials
Ordon Goat Cheese
Reekfish
Jelly Blob x2
Red Chu Jelly
Black Chu Jelly x2
Spicy Pepper x2
Fleet Lotus Seeds x2
Ornamental Skull
Green Chu Jelly
Razorclaw Crab
Bright-Eyed Crab x3
Ironshell Crab
Starry Firefly
Hearty Radish
Mighty Truffle
Amethyst
Silver Ore
Platinum Ore
Sapphire
Emerald
Iron Ore
Luminous Stone
Warm Safflina x4
Cool Safflina x2
Blue Nightshade
Mighty Thistle
Electric Keese Wing
Ice Keese Wing
Hornet Larvae x3
Luminous Firefly
Blessed Butterfly
Faron Grasshopper
Lizard Tail x2
Guay Thigh
Goddess Plume
Hinox Toenail
Evil Crystal
Golden Skull
Amber Relic
Alignment
[Power]
Ambitious
Egoistic
Pragmatic
Character Lore
Delia Verlhese Nuvolm
Age: 31
Height: 5'5"
Hometown: Windfall Island, Great Sea
Relationships: Meduhi Nuvolm (Husband), Marcelon Verlhese (Father), Jhan Verlhese (Mother)
*Complete Lore*
*Journal Entries*
Achievements
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Post by Spookypatrol [Delia] on Dec 15, 2022 15:10:09 GMT -5
Vasco and Delia were offended - well, the Delia of this world, anyway; hylian Delia was actually somewhat amused.
“W-what? Who the fuck does he think he is? Hijoputa!”
This was probably the most swearing Vasco had done in recent memory, and certainly in such a short period of time. The Eltivan man rarely found himself angry enough to spout off such vulgarities in quick succession, given that most of the problems that would cause him to become quite so enraged were quickly resolved by him either exiting the situation or opting to exit the person of his ire from the mortal coil instead. On that note, he, too, found himself reaching for the blade he had tucked away in his faixa, likely subconsciously noticing the similar action taken by his doppelganger and not wishing to find himself unprepared were the engagement to (likely) come to blows.
With that gut response out of the way, Vasco could focus on picking apart the rest of the glaring faults this smarmy little shithead seemed so willing to flaunt - and he certainly wasn't lacking in criticisms to find! For one thing, while he was willing to dismiss the complete lack of proper language use of the chubby gremlin, listening to the aggravating intonations and complete butchering of his tongue coming from the mouth of someone claiming to be the authentic version of himself? The absolute simpleton doesn't even understand basic grammatical structure! Even his accent was completely insufferable (mostly because of the mouth it came out of), yet he had the gall to be the one flinging insults?
Vasco huffed. It was a damn good thing it hadn't been a particularly dry season, because while igniting a wildfire would certainly make for an excellent end to this infuriating encounter, ravaging the Veilenthian countryside in an uncontrollable inferno was a bit too much even for himself. Oh, what a satisfying thing it would be to sear the flesh of this imposter, but with no satisfactory kindling the Eltivan's "fire" would have to remain metaphorical... for now.
While Vasco smoldered, Delia of Windfall took the opportunity to respond to the Hylian, who seemed to be taking things in a more... level-headed manner than his supposed doppelganger had been. She shook her head. "I've not been here long, but I suspect that these two aren't doppelgangers in the... traditional sense. As you've already noticed, they're a bit... off."
"We're off??" It took every ounce of mental fortitude to keep the Eltivan from resorting to violence; he was rapidly approaching his limit, and Delia - his Delia, at least - could tell.
"Vasco..." For as much as she agreed with him that these two interlopers were rapidly becoming a problem (one more so than the other two - especially the child who seemed content to presently stay out of it), she could also sense that this wasn't a fight they should have.
"Delia!" Vasco retorted angrily. Both women glanced over, the hylian one with a start and the eltivan one exasperatedly. "They're insulting us! These.... these caricatures turn up in our hometown to intimidate and offend us! How are you accepting this!?"
Suddenly, Delia (of Aelor) grabbed Vasco by the arm, causing the man to defensively flinch and stumble. Instead of slashing at her for the slight of touching him, however, he merely accepted his fate and quieted down just enough to listen to what his companion had to say. "This is not. A fight. You want to pick."
Vasco frowned, the corners of his lips and center of his brow creasing in annoyance - annoyance of the presence of the mocking bastard who recently appeared to torment them... and annoyance of the fact that Delia was probably right. As much as it pained him to admit, even his skilled firepower and adroitness with his blade paled compared to the ability this gilipollas had to apparently transmogrify at will. Vasco gritted his teeth angrily, glared down at the smug poser, debated on what action to take, and then...
"Joder!"
For now, he backed off, waiting on the interlopers to make the next move... and give him an excuse to retaliate.
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SICARII the Face-Stealer
Administrator
Team Murder-Adorable
Swiggity swace. I'm commin' for your face ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Posts: 2,665
Statistics
Race/Class: Hylian Visimorph
Level: 47 [18872/65525]
Max HP: 1140
Attack: 127
Defense: 90
Competency: 75
Speed: 5
PvP Wins/Losses: 4-1
Wallet
Rupees: 3629
Force Gems: 58
Mon: 3
Guild & Crafting
Guild: Windgate Coalition of Scholars: Honorary
Weapons
Main Hand: Envenomed Blin Chopper [T5]
Off Hand: SICARII's Keris [T5]
Armor
Head: Steel Helmet
Body: Engraved Leather Tunic
Gloves: Magnetic Gloves [T5]
Boots: Waxed Leather Boots
Cloak: Roc's Cape
Accessories
Mask: SICARII
Eyepiece: Eagleye
Fingers: Slayer's Rings
Wrists: Power Brace, Goron Brace [T5]
Neck: Skull Necklace
Scepter: Bluefire Torch
Instrument: Bone Flute [Elegy of Emptiness]
Utility: Magical Boomerang
Charm: Nacreous Dagger
Free Slot: Spinner
Containers
Bottles: Bottled Fairy, Red Potion, Red Potion, Red Potion ++
Bags: Magic Powder Bag [Empty]; Bomb Bag [x10 Bombchu]
Primary Skills
The Hylian's Mask
*i*
Soldier Mask
*i*
Great Fairy Mask
*i*
Chilfos Mask
*i*
Gibdo Knight Mask
*i*
Phantom Mask
*i*
Lynel Mask
*i*
Secondary Skills
Not Available to Visimorph
Mastery
Unlocked at Lvl 50
Feats
Ruthless
Baleful Critical
Weapon Proficiency
Weapon Mastery
Infuriate
Merciless
Prolonger
Potency
Bloody Bond*
Dipsomaniac*
Killer's Deception*
2 Feat Point
Passive Buffs
Combat Passives: +5% Acc, +8% Comp Acc, +5% Team Attack Acc w/Delia
+55% Crit Chance, +10% Crit Chance vs Blin, Bleed on Crit, 2.3x Crit Damage Bonus
+20% Damage and +5% Acc vs Target <20% HP, +23 damage, +8% Atk as Bonus Damage VS Target <20% HP, +10% Atk Revenge Damage Bonus, +30% Damage Bonus VS Target w/ Status
20% Poison, 10% Burn, 30% Bleed, All standard Bleeding DoTs are upgraded to Severe Bleeding, +1 DoT duration, +5% stacking dmg per DoT tick
Ruthless execute
10% chance to Fear when hit. 25% chance to Fear when Crit.
+5% Surprise acc
Skill Passives: +15% Perception, Can Glide across Gaps, +1 HoT duration, +5% stacking heal per HoT tick
200 proof tolerance, alcoholic drinks last 1 round longer
Aura shows as Neutral; Adaptable to others
+10% to Social Checks
10% Beedle's Discount
Resistances: 20% Fire Resistance, Half Burn Duration
50% Disarm Chance Resist, 10% Social Resist
Familiars & Summons
Inventory
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> Personal Effects <
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Wooden Hylian Loach
Fishing Rod
Deku Stick (3/5 uses)
Poisoned Cloth
Ice Wand
Blast Mask
Old Axe
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> Miscellaneous Goods <
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Roc's Cape
Dark Hood
Hover Boots
Flammenschwert of Din [T5]
Garo's Mask
Blast Ring
Power Ring x2
Envenomed Misericorde [T5]
Pirate Necklace
Complimentary Card
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> Combat Consumables <
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Deku Nut x2
Pegasus Seed
All-Purpose Bait x5
Crafted Items
None
Materials
Ordon Pumpkin
Eldin Roller
Sand Cicada
Deku Hornet
Lizard Tail x2
Tumbleweed
Dusk Relic
Amethyst
Platinum Ore x2
Hinox Toenailx2
Sunset Firefly
Monster Extract x2
Grizzlemaw Bear Steak
Razor Claw Crab x2
Diamond
Mighty Banana
Goddess Plumex2
Rare Chu Jelly
Starry Firefly
Amber Relic
Takkuri Tenderloin
Eldin Ore
Fire Keese Wing
Fortified Pumpkin
Lizalfos Talon
Rugged Rhino Beetle
Fleet Lotus Seeds
Hearty Durian
Woodland Rhino Beetle
Silver Ore
Moblin Guts
Ancient Flower
Monster Horn x2
Evil Crystal x3
Alignment
[Power]
Ambitious
Combative
Independent
Character Lore
WANTED: The Murderer known as "SICARII the Face-Stealer."
Race: Unknown
Gender: Unknown
Age: Unknown
Height: Unknown
Weight: Unknown
Suspect has been seen in possession of an ancient and powerful artifact resembling a wooden mask covered in leather, and is considered highly dangerous.
Approach with caution.
[Extended Lore and Full Timeline]
Achievements
Rupees to Burn
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Post by SICARII the Face-Stealer on Dec 30, 2022 16:11:18 GMT -5
The Hylian watched as his flawed mirror huffed and smoldered in his indignance. It seemed that whatever magic was translating the doppelganger’s speech was failing to keep up with Vasco’s fury, but the Hylian was able to get the gist. Vasco was upset. Very upset. Upset enough to make the situation at least moderately troublesome should he have felt like it. The Hylian - and by extension THEM as a whole - felt rather confident that THEY would be sufficiently capable of dealing with this lesser substitute should it come to blows, but not without creating a terrible mess of things. That, and such climatic violence would doubtless end up annoying the Scholar as well: it was still unclear how exactly THEY had ended up in this place, as well as exactly what this place happened to be. Certainly the Scholar would prefer to have these sources of potential enlightenment left breathing until such mysteries were elucidated, no?
The Hylian shook his head and turned back to Delia. “Hm. Well. Doppelgangers or not, Scholar, there is certainly something more at play here. Coincidences like this do not simply happen without reason: they may have some knowledge of why WE were drawn to them. WE assume you will want to be questioning these… caricatures, WE believe he so eloquently put it?” He made sure to say that last part a bit louder for emphasis before continuing. “Haaah.. how terribly droll.” He sighed, and shrugged. “Now, that isnt to imply your methods are boring, mind you, WE know you are capable of being quite entertaining when you want to, WE just prefer getting information on a first hand basis, you understand. Call US old-fashioned in that way…” He chuckled quietly to himself as he glanced back over to the alien half-twins standing a short distance away before continuing, his cold gaze returning to his own Delia. “Well, Scholar, if you intend to spend your time trying to interrogate these… beings… to try and uncover why this situation keeps occurring to US, and unless for some reason you require OUR particular talents for that, WE think that WE shall leave an OTHER to assist you for the time…” He paused a moment as though he were considering things, a thin smirk forming at the corner of his lips. “...that Guard of yours, perhaps? WE do recall the two of you being quite competent at gathering information when you put your collective minds to things, hmmm…?”
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