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Hello and welcome to the Yarna Valley Ancient Tech Lab. Never heard about us? Well, I'm not surprised seeing as we don't exactly want this place to be found. Not that it really matters now at the moment... Sorry if you came here to speak with any of us, but we're no longer at our lovely lab. Certain.. circumstances have forced us out for a undetermined amount of time. Though if we see you out in the wild, don't freak out if you see a couple monsters with us. Note: This is a side blog for the account sparkler-v.

[recordsofhyrule]

Welcome to the Records of Hyrule, a brand new Zelda RPC masterlist. 

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Multimuse and OC blogs are more than welcome! Just make sure you specify the characters on the blog and what games you have available verses for! (which does mean, yes, if you’re a multimuse blog you do need to list out every muse on the blog. I know!!! it’s a lot!! but we need to know exactly what characters are there. And please also specify EXACTLY what games your OC is available for!)

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                                                           Rules | Master List

[starlitmemes]

A set of headcanon questions derived from the various typings in Pokémon! If sent to multi-muse blogs be sure to specify the muse it’s intended for.

Fire: What are some of their short-comings? Are they something they’re working on changing? Do these short-comings tend to land them in hot water?

Water: Are they the sort that can easily adapt to any situation thrown at them or do they find themselves overwhelmed more times than not?

Grass: What kinds of things do they do to relax and wind down?

Electric: What kinds of quirks/eccentricities do they have or indulge in?

Steel: Are they a workaholic or the type to procrastinate at any opportunity?

Fairy: Are they are nurturing sort of person? Are they the sort of person who becomes ‘Team Mom/Dad’?

Dark: What kind of assumptions or rumors do they find they have attached to them? Do they try to do anything to dispel them?

Ghost: What sorts of vices do they indulge in? Do they feel shame or guilt over them?

Normal: What kind of obscure hobbies or passions do they have?

Flying: Are there any dangerous activities or passions they like to indulge in? (e.g. sky diving, etc.) If they can’t or don’t, why not?

Ground: When something bad happens, what are their usual go-to defense mechanisms?

Rock: Do they have any skills/talents that they excel at but don’t really like doing at all?

Poison: Do they suffer from any chronic and/or mental illnesses? Are any of them the result of trauma in their life?

Psychic: Are they the sort of person to enjoy the limelight? Do they chase fame at all and if so, how so?

Bug: Do they try to troll other players in games that feature online connectivity? How far do they go to get under people’s skin if they do?

Dragon: What are they most known for?

Ice: What kind of climate were they raised in? What kind do they prefer?

Fighting: How active of a person are they? Do they tend to need to keep moving or not?

[wild-champion]

feathers-n-gears-botw‌:

wild-champion‌:

Link immediately pulled his arm back around, dropping his shield in favor of clutching his wrist.

It left him open, vulnerable for an easy take down however Irene was more honorable then that. 

Folding her hands behind her as she took a step back, and quietly watched him deal with the unintended injury. 

… After a few moments to recover, Link attempted to rub his wrist a little and ease the pain away a little.

Unfortunately, all it really did was make him cringe softly.

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

It made Irene frown as well, as she hummed before reaching into her pack.

“Here. This Hearty Elixir should be enough for that.”

[wild-champion]

feathers-n-gears-botw‌:

wild-champion‌:

Link gasped sharply at such a heavy blow, pulling back immediately, though somehow still keeping hold of the Master Sword.

That hurt… That was still hurting. But he could manage this. He could do this..

She moved fast, using the low lighting to her advantage, but he’d taken her down once. Sure, he’d taken her completely by surprise, and the resulting coughing fit had really been what put the fire out in her fight. But if he somehow managed to corner her… Springing up to her feet, Irene darted forward and grabbed Link’s arm before twisting behind him.

Yes, but here there was no way to corner her. No need to be quiet or quick. And if it hadn’t been for the shock of realizing he wasn’t Yiga–

Ow, ow, ow!

Link yelped as his arm was yanked backwards, the pain in his wrist flaring and loosing his fingers. Still, miraculously, the Master Sword did not fall.

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

Irene however startled, her own fingers loosening for a moment at his loud expression of pain.

[wild-champion]

Link immediately pulled his arm back around, dropping his shield in favor of clutching his wrist.

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

It left him open, vulnerable for an easy take down however Irene was more honorable then that. 

Folding her hands behind her as she took a step back, and quietly watched him deal with the unintended injury. 

[wild-champion]

feathers-n-gears-botw‌:

wild-champion‌:

Link gasped sharply at such a heavy blow, pulling back immediately, though somehow still keeping hold of the Master Sword.

That hurt… That was still hurting. But he could manage this. He could do this..

She moved fast, using the low lighting to her advantage, but he’d taken her down once. Sure, he’d taken her completely by surprise, and the resulting coughing fit had really been what put the fire out in her fight. But if he somehow managed to corner her… Springing up to her feet, Irene darted forward and grabbed Link’s arm before twisting behind him.

Yes, but here there was no way to corner her. No need to be quiet or quick. And if it hadn’t been for the shock of realizing he wasn’t Yiga–

Ow, ow, ow!

Link yelped as his arm was yanked backwards, the pain in his wrist flaring and loosing his fingers. Still, miraculously, the Master Sword did not fall.

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

Irene however startled, her own fingers loosening for a moment at his loud expression of pain.

[wild-champion]

feathers-n-gears-botw‌:

wild-champion‌:

It was best to be cautious, though. His friend’s well being was one thing he didn’t want to leave up to chance.

He kept lashing out until he was certain she knew his typical blows… before finally doing something surprising.

Rather than lashing out at her the way the position of his sword said he would, he spun around completely, bringing it towards her hopefully unguarded side.

Eyes widening at the sudden change, she leaned back rather then stepping aside. Letting her body go limp as she arched her neck back. Hoping to fall beneath the blade, before rolling back to her feet.

The moment Link was able, he flowed into another strike, this time aiming to bring the Master Sword down on top of her.

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

With the roll failed, Irene twisted around aimed her foot up at Link’s wrist. Putting all her strength into the attempt at disarming him, while flipping over. Crouched over the ground, like a cat preparing to pounce.

[wild-champion]

Link gasped sharply at such a heavy blow, pulling back immediately, though somehow still keeping hold of the Master Sword.

That hurt… That was still hurting. But he could manage this. He could do this..

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

She moved fast, using the low lighting to her advantage, but he’d taken her down once. Sure, he’d taken her completely by surprise, and the resulting coughing fit had really been what put the fire out in her fight. But if he somehow managed to corner her... Springing up to her feet, Irene darted forward and grabbed Link’s arm before twisting behind him.

[wild-champion]

feathers-n-gears-botw‌:

wild-champion‌:

It was best to be cautious, though. His friend’s well being was one thing he didn’t want to leave up to chance.

He kept lashing out until he was certain she knew his typical blows… before finally doing something surprising.

Rather than lashing out at her the way the position of his sword said he would, he spun around completely, bringing it towards her hopefully unguarded side.

Eyes widening at the sudden change, she leaned back rather then stepping aside. Letting her body go limp as she arched her neck back. Hoping to fall beneath the blade, before rolling back to her feet.

The moment Link was able, he flowed into another strike, this time aiming to bring the Master Sword down on top of her.

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

With the roll failed, Irene twisted around aimed her foot up at Link’s wrist. Putting all her strength into the attempt at disarming him, while flipping over. Crouched over the ground, like a cat preparing to pounce.

[wild-champion]

feathers-n-gears-botw‌:

wild-champion‌:

She wasn’t about to drop her guard, that much was clear… So he stopped delaying, darting in with a swift but cautious strike.

And of course, he was careful to use the flat of the blade only.

Light on her feet as always, Irene stepped aside and out of the way. Movements almost unnaturally quick under the darkness of night. 

Frustrating… but not unexpected.

Link kept after her, always making sure he wouldn’t hurt her above all else.

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

Though his efforts soon seemed to be unnecessary. 

Stepping back, Irene moved fluidly around his strikes as though apart of the shadows themselves. Living up to the Sheikah’s second name, the Shadow Folk.

[wild-champion]

It was best to be cautious, though. His friend’s well being was one thing he didn’t want to leave up to chance.

He kept lashing out until he was certain she knew his typical blows… before finally doing something surprising.

Rather than lashing out at her the way the position of his sword said he would, he spun around completely, bringing it towards her hopefully unguarded side.

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

Eyes widening at the sudden change, she leaned back rather then stepping aside. Letting her body go limp as she arched her neck back. Hoping to fall beneath the blade, before rolling back to her feet.

[wild-champion]

feathers-n-gears-botw‌:

wild-champion‌:

She wasn’t about to drop her guard, that much was clear… So he stopped delaying, darting in with a swift but cautious strike.

And of course, he was careful to use the flat of the blade only.

Light on her feet as always, Irene stepped aside and out of the way. Movements almost unnaturally quick under the darkness of night. 

Frustrating… but not unexpected.

Link kept after her, always making sure he wouldn’t hurt her above all else.

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

Though his efforts soon seemed to be unnecessary. 

Stepping back, Irene moved fluidly around his strikes as though apart of the shadows themselves. Living up to the Sheikah’s second name, the Shadow Folk.

[wild-champion]

feathers-n-gears-botw‌:

wild-champion‌:

He took another moment to try and dislodge the lingering sand from his lips - an attempt that was doomed to fail - before reaching for the Master Sword.

Irene eyed the legendary blade of evils bane as it was drawn. The corner of her mouth curving at the at the thought of how her life had somehow lead to this moment of sparring against the holy blade. 

Though her amusement was brief, seriousness taking her again as she waited for Link’s first move. 

He went slow for the moment, gradually circling her and looking for an opening.

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

Meanwhile Irene’s eye continued to follow him even as she stayed in place, eventually leaving her defensive stance, though still eyed his sword warily.

[wild-champion]

She wasn’t about to drop her guard, that much was clear… So he stopped delaying, darting in with a swift but cautious strike.

And of course, he was careful to use the flat of the blade only.

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

Light on her feet as always, Irene stepped aside and out of the way. Movements almost unnaturally quick under the darkness of night. 

[wild-champion]

feathers-n-gears-botw‌:

wild-champion‌:

He took another moment to try and dislodge the lingering sand from his lips - an attempt that was doomed to fail - before reaching for the Master Sword.

Irene eyed the legendary blade of evils bane as it was drawn. The corner of her mouth curving at the at the thought of how her life had somehow lead to this moment of sparring against the holy blade. 

Though her amusement was brief, seriousness taking her again as she waited for Link’s first move. 

He went slow for the moment, gradually circling her and looking for an opening.

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

Meanwhile Irene’s eye continued to follow him even as she stayed in place, eventually leaving her defensive stance, though still eyed his sword warily.

[wild-champion]

feathers-n-gears-botw‌:

wild-champion‌:

Link stumbled a bit as he rushed past her, having anticipated the resistance that a collision would have caused.

No–!

There was no hesitation as Irene lifted her spear, and quickly jabbed his back with the blunt end. Before dropping down as she spun around, holding the spear out to trip him.

In the blink of an eye, Link struck the ground. As he scrambled back to his feet, he spat out sand.

That had been less than pleasant…

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

“That was a good attempt,” Irene spoke up, taking advantage of his stumble to wipe her face with a rag from her pack. 

Her scarlet eyes practically glowing in the darkness as she smiled. Though returned her spear to its rightful place on her back, before she retook her defensive stance.

“Now draw your weapon.”

[wild-champion]

He took another moment to try and dislodge the lingering sand from his lips - an attempt that was doomed to fail - before reaching for the Master Sword.

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

Irene eyed the legendary blade of evils bane as it was drawn. The corner of her mouth curving at the at the thought of how her life had somehow lead to this moment of sparring against the holy blade. 

Though her amusement was brief, seriousness taking her again as she waited for Link’s first move. 

[wild-champion]

feathers-n-gears-botw‌:

wild-champion‌:

Link stumbled a bit as he rushed past her, having anticipated the resistance that a collision would have caused.

No–!

There was no hesitation as Irene lifted her spear, and quickly jabbed his back with the blunt end. Before dropping down as she spun around, holding the spear out to trip him.

In the blink of an eye, Link struck the ground. As he scrambled back to his feet, he spat out sand.

That had been less than pleasant…

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

“That was a good attempt,” Irene spoke up, taking advantage of his stumble to wipe her face with a rag from her pack. 

Her scarlet eyes practically glowing in the darkness as she smiled. Though returned her spear to its rightful place on her back, before she retook her defensive stance.

“Now draw your weapon.”

[wild-champion]

feathers-n-gears-botw‌:

wild-champion‌:

Link’s arm wrenched painfully, but he still managed to keep hold of his shield as he stumbled backwards.

That hurt… But he had worse. 

In little time, Irene’s spear swung towards him again. Not as accurately as done before, though it covered more ground in front of her.

Without the precision she’d once had, Link was able to jump back easily, darting in again once he saw the opportunity and aiming to ram his shield against her chest.

Spears were almost useless in closer quarters. With any luck, he could get her on the ground, pin her down, and force her to cede to him.

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

Except…

Her mouth twitched at the sound of his footsteps tromping forward through the sand, before pulling her spear back as she sidestepped him. 

[wild-champion]

Link stumbled a bit as he rushed past her, having anticipated the resistance that a collision would have caused.

No–!

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

There was no hesitation as Irene lifted her spear, and quickly jabbed his back with the blunt end. Before dropping down as she spun around, holding the spear out to trip him.

[wild-champion]

feathers-n-gears-botw‌:

wild-champion‌:

Link’s arm wrenched painfully, but he still managed to keep hold of his shield as he stumbled backwards.

That hurt… But he had worse. 

In little time, Irene’s spear swung towards him again. Not as accurately as done before, though it covered more ground in front of her.

Without the precision she’d once had, Link was able to jump back easily, darting in again once he saw the opportunity and aiming to ram his shield against her chest.

Spears were almost useless in closer quarters. With any luck, he could get her on the ground, pin her down, and force her to cede to him.

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

Except...

Her mouth twitched at the sound of his footsteps tromping forward through the sand, before pulling her spear back as she sidestepped him. 

[wild-champion]

feathers-n-gears-botw‌:

wild-champion‌:

Link’s mind raced, his eyes flickering from her to his footwork to her to the spear to her–

He needed to make a move, and fast. But with the restriction of not using his weapon, there wasn’t much he could do. The landscape was barren, and with only his shield…

Suddenly, he dropped down under the thrust of her spear, digging the edge of his shield into the sand before jerking it up suddenly, sending a spray of sand towards her face.

Yelping, Irene backed away. Lifting her spear to guard herself as sand coated her cheeks. Effectively blinding her, though didn’t prevent the proud smile from growing beneath her closed eyes. 

“Good. Very good use of your environment.”

Her spear lowered, though she remained on guard while tilting her head up. Standing there, silent. Listening…

Link was already on the move again, lunging at her with his shield raised to knock her back even further.

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

Mouth twitching, Irene lifted her spear in time to block though was pushed back all the same by the force of the blow. Before planting her feet and pushing against him.

“Taking advantage of an impairment. Also good.”

Gritting her teeth and summoning up strength, she leaned down on the spear and shield before swinging upwards. Aiming to throw the shield away.

[wild-champion]

Link’s arm wrenched painfully, but he still managed to keep hold of his shield as he stumbled backwards.

That hurt… But he had worse. 

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

In little time, Irene’s spear swung towards him again. Not as accurately as done before, though it covered more ground in front of her.

[wild-champion]

feathers-n-gears-botw‌:

wild-champion‌:

Link’s mind raced, his eyes flickering from her to his footwork to her to the spear to her–

He needed to make a move, and fast. But with the restriction of not using his weapon, there wasn’t much he could do. The landscape was barren, and with only his shield…

Suddenly, he dropped down under the thrust of her spear, digging the edge of his shield into the sand before jerking it up suddenly, sending a spray of sand towards her face.

Yelping, Irene backed away. Lifting her spear to guard herself as sand coated her cheeks. Effectively blinding her, though didn’t prevent the proud smile from growing beneath her closed eyes. 

“Good. Very good use of your environment.”

Her spear lowered, though she remained on guard while tilting her head up. Standing there, silent. Listening…

Link was already on the move again, lunging at her with his shield raised to knock her back even further.

[feathers-n-gears-botw]

Mouth twitching, Irene lifted her spear in time to block though was pushed back all the same by the force of the blow. Before planting her feet and pushing against him.

“Taking advantage of an impairment. Also good.”

Gritting her teeth and summoning up strength, she leaned down on the spear and shield before swinging upwards. Aiming to throw the shield away.