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@ancient-automaton
I Need to prove a point, please reblog if you like OCs and aren't like "Omg who the hell are you and why are you asking me to RP"
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Ancient automaton KOLOKTOS by Joelchan
my boss favorite mi jefe favorito :3
Imagine your icon being followed by a very large bird.
I might bend I may bruise But, I will never Ever Let myself break Not While I still have Something to PROTECT
wandering-imps has entered the Cistern
"Greetings, young ones. Welcome to the Sacred Cistern of Hylia." said Koloktos, bowing slightly as he gave his typical greeting. "It has been a while since I have seen a Twili, and even longer since I have seen an Twili imp."
Giving a look towards the Skull Child, he added "Ah, and a lost child, too? Another a rare appearance." Though his intentions were wholesome, Koloktos's unchanging face was a bit frightening.
Meet the Muse
LEGAL NAME: The Ancient Automaton Koloktos
ALIAS[ES]: Guardian of the Cistern, Koloktos, Golden Robot George Washington
DATE OF BIRTH: Unknown
GENDER: Technically none, though both personas prefer male pronouns
SPECIES: Automaton (ancient spirit living in a metal body)
PLACE OF BIRTH: The Surface
CURRENT LIVING CONDITIONS: Resides in the Ancient Cistern
SPOKEN LANGUAGES: Primarily Ancient Hylian, but he can speak countless languages (including any variation of Hylian)
EDUCATION: Self-educated through meditation
OCCUPATION: Guardian of the Ancient Cistern, former protector of the Sacred Flame of Farore
DRINK | SMOKE | DRUGS: Who needs earthly temptations like that?
LIKE[S]:Tending to the cistern, hosting guests
DISLIKE[S]: Poison, Lord Ghirahim, Bokoblins, Deku Babas (and other monsters)
FEAR[S]: Allowing the cistern to crumble, failing to suppress his alternate persona
PERSONALITY TRAITS: See here.
DISORDERS: Extreme variant of bipolar/split personality disorder
{ P H Y S I C A L I N F O R M A T I O N }
HAIR COLOR: NA
EYE COLOR: NA
HEIGHT: Approximately 16 feet (roughly 3x the height of an average man)
TATTOOS: NA
PIERCINGS: NA
{ F A M I L Y I N F O R M A T I O N }
SIBLING[S]: Do alternate personas count?
PARENT[S]: Hylia (creator)
CHILDREN: None
PET[S]: Monster infestation
{ R E L A T I O N S H I P I N F O R M A T I O N }
SEXUAL PREFERENCE: Asexual/aromantic
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: NA
fidelisprocella has entered the Cistern
Oh dear... Is this his daughter? the spirit said to himself.
The automaton's face would have contorted in concern if it was able to, but regardless, the mask remained unchanged. The young mage that stood before him, though much less of a threat to him than he was to her, still managed to unsettle the automaton. For once, Koloktos was not compelled to offer his hospitality.
"Hello, young one." said the golden titan, his voice obviously quivering with uncertainty. "It appears you have arrived in the Sacred Cistern of Hylia."
squireprincess has entered the Cistern
These were not ruins. These were not ruins at all. She knew it. Everything looked too clean, too shiny and lively. She certainly had just gone too far again. Or was it… too back?
And now the guard had noticed her presence, and would most likely freak out at the sight of a foreigner. That being… What was it?
A robot…?
The little Hylian squinted. She only had seen one robot before. Or rather, dismantled, fossilized pieces of a robot, which had been found in the desert. The last thing she could recall from that matter was the researchers’ promise of bringing it back to life, somehow.
However, this robot was different. To begin, it was way bigger, and its features were kind of strange. It looked peaceful, yet ominous at the same time.
It clearly seemed that there was no use in hiding, as she already had been spotted. Her messy hair bristled under her hood at the realization.
But on the other hand, maybe it would understand if she told it she meant no harm. Yet, she couldn’t help gulping, once her head peeked out.
Unsure of what to say, to only just fall silent in the end, the girl showed herself again and made a timid curtsey.
This was uncommon; a visitor who did not appear to be scared. The metal giant briefly looked over his new visitor, who seemed to be only be a young girl. Interesting… If he could show emotion through his mask, he most certainly would be smiling. It wasn’t every day that he had such polite guests.
Then again, I can’t recall the last time I've had any guests. Koloktos reminded himself.
"Greetings, young lady. Would you care for a drink?" The automaton said in a calm, inviting, almost sleepy tone, none of which fit his intimidating appearance. He gestured to the pool of water that took up most of the room. "It is perfectly drinkable, I assure you."
squireprincess has entered the Cistern
The automaton wandered peacefully through the cistern’s grand room, which was abnormally quiet. The Deku Babas were all shut and hidden away in their shrubbery, and there was not a single Furnix or Chuchu to be seen. The only noises to be heard were the gentile clanking of Koloktos’s metal parts as he walked and the nonstop flow of the waterfall.
Koloktos continued his path around the grand statue that stood proudly in the center of the cistern and made his way towards the entrance of his home, only to find a small figure wrapped in a green cloak standing in the foyer. The figure appeared to have noticed the automaton’s presence after hearing his head turn towards it (it was difficult for Koloktos to move even slightly without making noise), and in response had ducked behind the entryway, just out of Koloktos’s vision. Curious, the ancient being began walking slowly over to the entrance, a quiet clank echoing after each step.
((Easiest way to get on Koloktos's nerves: call him Golden Boy, Ugly Robot, Big Metal Dude, or any variation of the three.)) ((Or you can go with my personal favorite: Golden Robot George Washington.))
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