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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
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His facetious behaviour would be met with an unamused glance. Hand on hip as she stared him down as he boldly tried to talk his way out of the hole he continuously dug. In return, the girl just shook her head before walking back towards the counter and the large shelves behind it. From behind the counter she brought up an empty crate. Lifting her head to meet his gaze she smirked.[break][break] "Hoping to see me huh?" she mused, "That compliment will make up for earlier Captain," Aelin smiled and spun on heel back to work. Gathering the few items he spouted off, she would make sure to look at the list provided, placing each necessity carefully in the crate for easy carry. Some would go in a large sack. It wasn't particularly far to the small fort, but it was still a large load for a single person to deal with. [break][break] "You said things are getting tough..." her tone turned a bit soft and low, grim and filled with concern. "Do you have injured men?" she asked, thinking about how she could best help them. Pushing her long red hair behind her ear, the human girl pressed her lips into a fine line, "If so, I would like to see them."
The rummage of papers and the chime of bells resounded within the small shop. A strong voice, brought the attention of a pair of blue orbs. Raising from under the counter, a petite red haired young woman rubbed her hands against a white towel. "Well good morning to you too Captain, Pop's ain't here,...unless you're extending that invitation to me?" she smiled before stepping around the corner. [break][break] "Shame on you for encouraging him to drink so early though, you are going to put him in an early grave," she jested, however the truth was still evident in her tone, "Perhaps this evening if you plan on sticking around town for supper," she asked looking him up and down and noticing the small paper in his hands. [break][break] Standing at only four foot eleven, the young woman looked up at the armed man with a friendly glance. Her family and the Seeker Captain had known each other ever since he was anointed the Hateno fort. With time and lots of exchanges, the Hallivard family could say they provided most for the small attachment that protected them. [break][break] "Something I can fetch for you?" she asked while gesturing to the paper, tucking the towel into her cotton apron that was tied around her mostly white dress.
Four hundred years ago, a sister's sacrifice would pave the way for a possible future for Hyrule. Divine power shielding the lives of hundreds from the darkness beyond it's borders. In that moment, a mother and child were under it's refuge; a once Queen and her heir. Alone, they sought out sanctuary in Kakariko, protected by the laws of the Sheikah. [break][break] For a century or two, the bloodlines of combined royal families lived amongst the elders. Taught of their heritage and it's importance. Red and silver hair carried down the line. However, it would eventually come to an end as one son left Kakariko, finding love elsewhere. That was to be the end of their history, as human lives were so fleeting. Thirteen generations passed, and all knowledge was eventually diminished. [break][break] In Hateno Village, a girl of bright auburn hair and blue eyes was born. Her mother a simple herbalist, and father a farmer. She would grow to follow in her mother's footsteps, even after a sickness resulted in death after many years. There would be no stories of her history or tales of old heroes. As reality was little more than surviving each day. Father and daughter, they run a small business, always eager to assist the Shadow Seekers as they come through, providing room, board and food.
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OTHER: Aelin only carries a few things on her person at all times. [break][break]
Various herbs for poultice being one of them and a leather bound journal with detailed descriptions and hand drawn images of foliage, --and a section for monsters.
A necklace with a symbol on it; whose meaning has been lost to time. It's old, of glinting silver and a gentle green stone. Passed down from parent to child for more than ten generations.