Name: Gethinemyr Race: Moblin (Bulbin) Age: 17 Gender: Male Place of Origin: Death Mountain PWC: 4/1/3 Treasures and Rupees: Boomerang Wall-Scaling Profession: Terrifying Bully (Lv 6) Equipment: Basic Armor - Basic moblin armor Moblin Spear - Basic Moblin one handed spear Wooden Shield - Basic large tower shield. Appearance: Gethinemyr is green furred, vaguely bull-dog faced, and has the unsettlingly long limbs of a bokoblin despite more closely resembling a common moblin. Malnourished in his youth, he's short and a little stumpy, though a life of hard labor in the armies has given him a muscular, if lanky, build. Scars from many skirmishes with hylian forces and in fighting litter his body. A particularly skilled Hylian archer took his left eye from him, though the hylian's ears and teeth adorn a necklace around Gethinemyr's neck. Gethinemyr's long service in Ganon's army have earned him some perks, though not really anything to write home about. He wears the typical shoddy leather of Ganondorf's enlisted moblins, along with an iron skull cap and a salvaged hylian chest piece roughly altered to serve as a pauldron, matched by a helmet on the other side. Personality: A deep hatred for the Hylians he has spent most of his life fighting defines Gethinemyr heavily, leading him to dislike most of the races on good terms with the Hylians. Even those of his own race are hardly immune to the dislike of this particular Moblin, with those who aren't as fanatically devoted to genocidal conquest earning his scorn. Gethinemyr is a true believer in Ganon's cause, convinced of the Destiny of Moblin Conquest. Gethinemyr's sheer tenacity in the face of hardship is what originally attracted the attention of the soldier responsible for his recruitment after a cage match between Gethinemyr and a larger common moblin, and it has only magnified with age, with his determination, will to survive, and savagery allowing him to survive a number of skirmishes where he should have, by all rights, died. Short of being killed outright, Gethinemyr will not stray from a path of his choosing, which would earn him accolades if his path weren't covered in the blood and bones of his foes. Gethinemyr's future plans are less a dream and more of an ambition. With the fall of Ganon, Gethinmyr sees Ganon's throne as available for the taking, and the generals in charge of Ganon's army as weaklings too frightened to take the initiative. Confirming that Ganon is dead and taking the throne for himself, and then finishing the crusade against the Hylian people is his dream, and all who stand in the way of it will meet a death on the tip of his spear. Background: Ganon's war machine isn't purely murder, marching, and mayhem. An extensive network of supply lines, cooks, and "bandit" militia serve to keep the core army fed and supplied. Made up of the less combat capable of his followers, these camps are a brutal combination of war camp and ghetto after the fall of Ganon. Gethinemyr spent the majority of his youth in one of these camps, being an orphan from a warband that fell into step behind the King of Darkness. Life as a sponsorless orphan in one of these camps was brutal, with abandoned youths forming into gangs and fought over scarce resources. The smartest, fastest, and toughest would survive to adulthood and a secure position as one of Ganon's warriors. The weak would starve and end up becoming food themselves. As the war continued, semi-organized crime inside of the war camps became common, with gambling, blood sport, and even less savory methods of entertainment springing up. Gethinemyr was somewhere in the middle of this, neither strong enough to regularly get food, nor weak enough to never get it. A loner by nature, Gethinemyr regularly fought other orphans for food, or stole it himself. As he grew older, he was forced into brutal cage matches for the entertainment of audiences. One particularly ambitious bit of thieving ended with him caught, intended to be executed in a cage match for the entertainment of all present. Gethinemyr entered a cage with a common Moblin two years older, roughly a foot taller, and a hundred pounds heavier. Despite multiple injuries, Gethinemyr killed his opponent, as well as the guard sent in to put him down. This drew the attention of one of the few Darknuts in the audience, and earned him something of a pardon, on the basis of him now being enlisted in Ganon's army. Despite the enlistment, the first year of his service was spent far from the front lines, serving as the Darknut's proverbial chew toy as he tried to train the mutt in front of him into something resembling a soldier. Eventually, though, Gethinemyr saw combat, during the last days of the Siege of Death Mountain. Since then, he has served as a footsoldier in multiple minor campaigns and been part of putting down at least one rebellion. Now, though, after more than a decade of internal strife wracking the beginnings of an empire, Gethinemyr is forced to accept that his superiors aren't doing their best to carry out the will of Ganon. Disgusted by the inadequacy of those above him in the chain of command, he has elected to abandon his post and begin searching for his god himself. A living god, proof of the god's death, or even just assurance that he's not coming back, all will suffice. Gethinemyr will force those above him to resume the advance, or take the reins of power himself.
