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A LEGEND OF ZELDA ROLEPLAY
Welcome to ZRP! We are an non-canon RP site with an original tale taking place within the
lore of the Zelda Franchise. While the events of this site are entirely non-canon, we take advantage of the canons of other
games to explain its story fully. As such, we are located within the CANON TIMELINE. Do you like what you see? If so, feel free
to register and join our story! If you have any questions, you can join our discord, located in our important links!
3/14/20 The staff are working dilligintly on the next plot and introduction to ARC 3 of the site. Over the next couple weeks,
we will be transitioning the plot, organizing boards, and a new location will be added to the site! Please note that Termina will be removed from playable locations
during this process. Thank you for your patience!
Throughout life we are told that our lives are worth more then all the gold of the world. Sweet caressing words from our mothers that make us feel special compared to the next person. Yet few can actually tell you the feeling of being worth something; Being worth a lot, being worth a little. Perhaps their weight in gold? Some say they like the attention, others are saddened because they are worth less than the soles of your shoes. Annora is familiar with both spectrum's; as the second heir she was born with quite the amount of responsibilities, not enough influence, and high expectations. [break][break] Few years of studies, lessons, and etiquette passed by; Annora continuously pleasantly happy with her life. She was given everything she wanted, but never did she develop a sense of greed or desire as she never yearned. She had friends in the city, role models that she looked up to, and some that looked up to her. In a simple sentence; she had the perfect life. But when things go so well for so long, they are meant to com crushing down at some point. Her mother had grown sick, and only days after, died from an unknown illness. [break][break] Those in the city claimed her father poisoned his wife, but Annora knew that was not true, as no man would mourn so hard for a woman he killed himself. He cried, and was depressed for years, barely leaving his study and when he did, it was only to replenish the liquor he found himself guzzling down. He still governed the city appropriately, but Annora became the face of Symmetry City, and only at the age of fifteen. She held parties, and gatherings for their culture's holidays; she put together charity events for the orphans at the home, and she went out of her way to assist anyone that needed it. Quickly she became a highly regarded individual of the city. [break][break] At the age of seventeen she had been working close with her father in preparation for the time when she would become heir. Of course her father had no more children and looked to arrange her into a marriage to save their name. She had been spent talks with suitors, and been flourished in gifts, but she approved of none of them. It was a constant battle between her and her father, until, -- [break][break] Until the demise of Hyrule. [break][break] Even in Labrynna, it was devastating, and the impact of Hyrule's fall was enough to influence even Symmetry city. Trades between Castle town and the city ceased, and food production dwindled. The city needed it's heir even more. For three years, she dedicated time to restructuring the city to suffice for themselves, clearing some of the forest for growing wheat and fruit. All the while she wondered what happened of the royal family of Hyrule, whether they were killed or not. [break][break] In the most recent year, her father had left his study less and less, knowing he was a harbinger of bad news to his people. However he did not know that he would also bring death, the day of Eleazar and his men had captured the city, killing all of King Perseus's men and dispatching his own guards. Annora was taken into custody and forced to watch the gruesome scene of her father's throat running red.
Dagger: She keeps a dagger tucked into either her boot or in a holster around her outer thigh. Its blade is approximately eight inches in length with a two inch hilt. The design is rather ornate but not impractical, being the silver color of steel with a brass furnished tang and guard. It's rests in a matching sheath.
A decorative hairpin: This piece of jewelry was the last thing she received from her mother before she died. It holds alot of sentimental value and unbeknownst to Annora it has a piece that pulls off and is connected to a long thin barb. This sliver of metal has a housing built into the hair pin, and is coated in a residual toxin.