Niveau: 1
Jour/heure: Jour deux; midi
Lieu: Château de Tetris - Jardins
Étiquettes : Tueuse 
Mention: Aucune

Le gentleman posh parlait dans un dialecte savant qui était un peu difficile à suivre, mais le point n'a pas été perdu sur le duo : les restes spirituels (et matériels) de Mario ont été volés.
Banjo porta un regard réfléchi de la main à son menton alors qu'il méditait sur la curieuse erreur.
Et pensez que les gens pensent que je suis irrespectueux,, Kazooie a remarqué, secouant la tête.
Vous pensiez qu'ils attendraient au moins que tout le monde soit parti... ou tout simplement ne pas le faire du tout, a ajouté Banjo, en plaçant ses poings contre ses hanches et en suivant le geste de Kazooie. L'homme les complimentait pour leur capacité musicale manifestement conservée alors qu'il leur offrait une salutation formelle. Slayer, il s'est présenté comme. Un nom étrangement gritty pour un individu aussi bien élevé. Certes, c'était juste un surnom par lequel il préférait être appelé, mais il a supplié de se poser des questions quant à son origine. Peut-être, il a suggéré qu'il y avait plus pour lui que ses apparences et la nature trahi. Peu importe. Une salutation réciproque était dans l'ordre.
C'est vrai. La voix de Banjo s'est levée d'une demi-octave en délice du commentaire flatteur. Il secoua fermement la main de Slayer et retourna la formalité en nature. C'est mon ami Kazooie, qui l'a suivi, en se tournant vers son partenaire aviaire. Je ne veux pas changer le sujet si rapidement, mais êtes-vous sûr qu'ils n'ont pas besoin d'aide? Ça a l'air assez sérieux.



Niveau: 4
Jour/heure: Jour deux; midi
Lieu: Château de Tetris - Jardins -> Platform City - Rues -> Mama
Étiquettes : Wario 
Mention: Naija, Luigi, Waluigi 

Avant que quelqu'un ne puisse répondre à sa diffusion, Fox sauta instinctivement de côté quand le coupable jeta un dispositif suspect dans sa direction. Ce n'était pas un explosif destiné au mur ou à lui comme il l'avait prévu, mais plutôt un écran de fumée pour eux de couvrir leur évasion. Il n'a pas remarqué que le pilleur sphérique l'avait passé et défriché le mur jusqu'à ce que Naija vole au-dessus de lui.
Il passe au-dessus du mur, se dirigeant vers la ville, il dicta d'urgence sur les communications dans une tentative de transmettre l'information à qui pouvait l'entendre.
Le pilote s'est limité du mur au toit le plus proche et a repris la poursuite. Il a gardé l'altitude à gauche du cambrioleur de chat pour qu'ils ne la perdent pas au cas où il essaierait de tourner. Quelque part dans les rues, il est allé à la place, se dirigeant vers les toits en face. Alors qu'il n'allait pas de l'avant, Fox sauta dans sa direction générale et s'enfonça dans les airs pour se rapprocher de lui. Il a dérivé à la fin de son tiret et s'est posé dans un rouleau, en décollant quand il est revenu sur ses pieds. Il s'est senti stupide d'avoir pris la peine de fermer cette distance seulement pour qu'elle soit faite à nouveau quand le voleur a sauté de l'autre côté, s'éloignant des ailes de Naija, comme il l'a fait. Cela ferait la deuxième fois que cette paire d'ailes en particulier a été volée. Fox a fortement pivoté à mi-course pour intercepter la sirène tombée, sauter de la corniche et tourner vers le haut, prêt à l'attraper. Le temps semblait dilater avec l'afflux d'activité de tous les côtés. Derrière le voleur, le lumas semblait être le deuxième objet le plus rapide en mouvement, avec un Luigi en colère déterminé étant le troisième. En voyant les enfants étoiles s'envoler au-dessus de lui pour sécuriser la nymphe de mer sans pitié, Fox remit sa concentration au tombeau fuyant.
La perception de Fox est revenue à la normale dès qu'il s'est dirigé vers la dernière direction, il s'est souvenu de la route du félin rond, en commençant par un mur au contact. Trois autres sauts de mur plus tard, il s'est retrouvé sur un toit vide. En regardant autour de lui, il n'a pas repéré l'auteur de l'infraction. Il semblait qu'il les avait perdus, pour lesquels il était presque prêt à se maudir jusqu'à ce qu'il regarde de plus près un coin de rue relativement calme et inoccupé. Il a repéré une paire de portes à un restaurant balançant fermé, regardant comme s'ils étaient entrés brusquement. Étrange qu'un tel endroit ne soit pas occupé à midi. Ne perdant plus de temps, Fox s'écrase sur le rebord, glisse le mur sur ses pieds et repousse, se tournant en plein air pour atterrir face à l'établissement inexplicablement vacant avant de se charger.
Les portes s'ouvrent violemment lorsque Fox éclate soudainement à la main avec un blaster, se débarrassant rapidement des deux coins à l'entrée. Au fur et à mesure qu'il se dirigeait vers l'autre bout d'une longue rangée de tables, où il soulevait rapidement son arme, on le rencontra bientôt avec le bruit d'un bélier rugissant et la vue de sa source hideuse. C'est Wario. Bien sûr! Cela expliquerait pourquoi l'endroit n'était pas occupé; toute la nourriture était partie, il a dû la louer. Il écouta l'aggravation alors que le gloutineux doppleganger se taquinait sur la probabilité distincte de savoir où se trouvaient les restes de Mario, la certitude profonde que tout cela était trop évident.
Nous savons tous que vous savez très bien où ils sont, a déclaré Fox, l'irritation claire dans sa voix. Qu'est-ce que vous dites vous rendre plus facile pour vous-même et tout le monde et juste les rendre... tranquillement? Sa patience était peu à peu mince avec ces shenanigans, et il n'a pas été aidé par la contre-proposition de Wario de l'inviter lui et Waluigi dans leurs rangs. Fox porta un dédain presque égal pour le misérable slob et son jeune frère reniflant ; Luigi, au moins, ne fit pas un point de se cacher dans l'ombre de son frère aîné. Il est venu à détester Wario encore plus qu'il ne l'a déjà fait après avoir appris son implication dans l'Incident Subspace, un crime dont il semblait avoir été miraculeusement acquitté, contre le meilleur jugement de tous. Par conséquent, il est toujours là pour causer plus de problèmes.
Fox était aussi prêt que jamais à combattre les deux, et avec un frère plus jeune endeuillé pour le sang à ses côtés, il était sûr qu'il avait tout le soutien dont il aurait besoin... et puis certains. Malheureusement, les héros ne l'auraient pas si facilement. Le duo méchant est venu préparé, menaçant de faire exploser le bloc s'ils se déplaçaient sur eux. Les yeux de Foxs se rétrécissaient brusquement avec l'intention en réponse tout en restant entraînés sur les deux.
Je ne suis pas sûr si vous avez remarqué, mais vous êtes un peu en retard sur ‘sauvegarder n'importe qui, il a pensé à lui-même, sachant bien que Mario rivaux rotund bénéficiait plus de sa mort que quoi que ce soit, et n'avait donc pas d'investissement véritable sa survie ou qui que ce soit d'autre, ce qui expliquerait le moment oh si commode de son projet. Ses yeux se rétrécissaient encore plus avec de l'irritation à la réalisation. "Bastard! Vous n'êtes évidemment pas là pour aider. Qu'est-ce que tu cherches vraiment?
Une scène très honteuse a eu lieu lorsque les deux sièges ont chaviré sous le cadre gonflé de l'escroc suralimenté, qui a alors été incapable de se relever lui-même. Le serveur fatigué, qui avait l'air à moitié prêt à quitter son travail dans une panique, se précipita à contrecœur à l'aide de Waluigi, pour aider son frère aîné. Fox en a profité pour communiquer avec les autres alors que ces trois personnes étaient préoccupées. D'une part, il les visait encore, et de l'autre, sur son casque, il a donné l'information à autant d'autres coéquipiers qu'il le pouvait.
Quelqu'un d'autre l'a-t-il? C'est les frères Wario. Ils sont troués dans les Mama, menaçant de faire sauter le bloc si leurs demandes ne sont pas satisfaites. Envoyez des renforts. Ne vous engagez pas.
Après avoir fini de diffuser sa mise à jour aux autres, Fox a remis sa main libre sur son blaster juste à temps pour assister au cochon raveux d'un homme fièrement glut lui-même sur un sandwich sous-marin incroyablement surdimensionné sans pratiquement aucun effort visible. Le vile gorger tenait son intestin chargé alors qu'il proclamait sa menace supplémentaire de noyer la ville avec sa technique la plus vulgaire, celle que la vulpine connaissait très bien après l'avoir vue auparavant. Fox sifflait à travers les dents grincées dans la frustration à la même mention de lui. Il y avait au moins une chance qu'il ait pu appeler son bluff sur la dernière menace, mais il savait que Wario était sérieux. L'histoire, l'expérience, l'instinct et le simple bon sens soutenaient que Wario ne pouvait pas être fait confiance. Quoi qu'il en soit, il était clair qu'il ne comptait pas exactement sur leur confiance. Ils ne pouvaient pas se permettre de le provoquer ou de le nier dans leur position, mais le moins qu'ils pouvaient faire était de l'immobiliser jusqu'à ce que des renforts et un meilleur négociateur qu'il n'est arrivé lui-même. Avec une retenue presque surprenante, compte tenu des circonstances antérieures, Luigi a d'abord parlé, remettant en question l'étendue de leurs actions et leurs motifs pour les prendre. Fox suivit, en détachant son enquête valide.
C'est vrai. Pourquoi faire face à tous ces problèmes? Je suis sûr que tu aurais pu me demander si tu étais si impatiente. Maintenant tout ce que vous avez fait est de faire plus de travail pour vous-même, et cela s'ils vous acceptent. Fox conserva son comportement sévère pendant qu'il parlait. Ne pensez pas que nous avons tous oublié ce que vous avez fait.
Character Name: Fox McCloud
Title: Legend
Kingdom: Corneria, Lylat System, Nintendo
Visual Description:




Written Description: As his name suggests, Fox is an anthropomorphic… erm, fox, whose stature and build could be considered slightly below human average (5’8”, 155lbs), but his form is clearly that of an athlete. Obvious animal characteristics aside, his sharp green eyes and a symmetrical white streak centered along the crown of his head between his ears seem to be among the few of his discerning features that are immediately apparent, with a notable lack of whiskers or visible scars despite his biology and profession, respectively. He sports a sleeveless green jumpsuit complimented by a small red scarf, along with rounded combat boots and fingerless gloves; both of which are lightly armored and accented in red. Variably included in his outfit are a fitted, low-profile comms helmet, equipped with a retractable green eyepiece of speculative application, and his trademark padded white/grey flight jacket with sleeves rolled into cuffs at his forearms. More consistently, however, he is always openly, visibly armed with his trusted blaster and reflector at each side of his belt, as he never goes anywhere without them (not since Sauria, anyways) and will not quietly forfeit, remove, or otherwise forego them for any reason. It goes without saying that he simply likes to be prepared for anything.
Personality: Calm, brave, competent, and dedicated, Fox is a natural-born leader. Having been raised on the very simple idea to “never give up,” he has since carried with him a commanding, indomitable will throughout his entire life. With this came a certain sense of moral responsibility to the universe; to fight for what’s right. He has a very collective, serious nature about him, but he knows when to lighten up and enjoy himself. With a penchant for brash, bold, daring antics that all but erase the line between fearlessness and outright insanity, he tends to have an air of arrogance and overconfidence about him with an undertone of immaturity. Regardless, he’s never one to back down - even in the face of seemingly impossible adversity - and when his friends, loved ones, or any others in need are counting on him, he will do anything and everything in his power to pull through for their sakes.
Game: Star Fox series, Super Smash Bros.
Current Story: Following the Subspace Incident, things have been relatively quiet. The incidental decline in urgent threats has lead to a near cessation of team Star Fox activity, followed by its unofficial disbanding. This seemed for the better, of course, as it gave them much needed relief from militaristic heroics to adjourn to their own lives; whatever they may entail. For Fox, however, it doesn't feel so simple. After everything he’s lived through, how could it be?
As a long-time staple participant in Smash, it was no secret to him that there are other worlds out there, but he had never before considered that other, greater threats came with them. The battle with Tabuu, one that took the combined efforts of many heroes (and villains) to win, opened up the possibility that there is always something worse out there, and whatever it may be, it will come. This has left him in a lingering state of unease that compels him to return to his old life and seek out such threats wherever they may hide and eliminate them, even if he has to do it alone. This has placed a concerning amount of strain on his relationship with Krystal, much to their shared dismay, which makes their protracted attempt at a peaceful, settled life considerably more difficult. That being said, the multiverse seems to have gotten along fine without him, so if all truly is well, perhaps it is best that he hang it up and leave his fighting days as far behind him as he can.
If only they would stay there...
Weapon(s)
Blaster - A lightweight, rapid-fire laser pistol with a seemingly inexhaustible charge. While not immediately lethal, it is effective for dealing damage in quick succession and bursting down anyone foolish enough to be in front of it for too long. Unfortunately, in its default state, its stopping power is next to non-existent against sturdier targets, so it cannot always be relied on as a primary means of offense or defense.
Impact Shot - A mode of alternate fire that sacrifices firing rate for stronger single shots that sport slightly higher damage and greater stopping power. Capable of knocking opponents back.
Reflector - A compact, portable barrier emitter that encompasses the user in a hexagonal field of pulsating energy capable of reflecting most forms of ballistic or energy-based projectiles or other non-physical attacks as well as repelling and damaging enemies within its AOE when activated. Reflected attacks are also returned with slightly increased energy. However, it cannot protect the user from physical force, and there are limits to what it can reflect as well as how much it can withstand at a time before “breaking”. (Fox, in particular, can stall and sometimes break his momentum when using it in midair.)
Stat.
Level Four
 (P)Damage 6
 (P)Defense 3
 (M)(E)Damage 3
 (M)(E)Defense 4
 Dexterity 9
Critical 5%
XP ////////// ////////// ////////// ////////// (31/40)
 = stat base
Squad: Delta
General Abilities
Illusion - Fox performs an illusory forward dash at such speed that translucent afterimages of him are left behind, traversing a moderate distance in an instant. Good for making quick escapes or closing gaps between targets. Can also lightly damage/stun enemies upon contact.
Fire - Fox cloaks himself in a flaming aura and propels himself in the direction of his choosing with a powerful burst of kinetic energy, damaging foes that make contact with him at any point during the move. Useful as a means of attack AND traversal. However, he is inert while charging, and he cannot alter his trajectory mid-flight.
Takeoff - A non-lethal variant of Fire intended solely for movement. Covers slightly greater distance and is significantly faster with next to nonexistent startup and marginally greater air control.
Special Abilities
(Slot One.)
Items
(Slot One.)
(Slot Two.)
(Slot Three.)
Strengths
Adept Pilot - Land, air, sea, space; Fox has seamlessly conquered every terrain he has ever been placed in. If it flies, drives, swims, and (preferably) shoots, chances are he can use it to great effect, and there are only few who can rival him at it.
Martial Artist - Even out of the cockpit, Fox is a more than able combatant - be it armed or hand-to-hand. He is extraordinarily quick and deceptively powerful, capable of singling out and dispatching stronger opponents than himself with surprising efficiency.
Veteran - Fox has spent roughly half his life in battle with nary a loss to his name. Naturally, this comes with the knowledge and experience necessary to maintain one's composure in the heat of battle and adapt as needed to succeed.
Leader - While he’s not what one would call a strategist or a tactician, he can always be counted on to step up to the mantle of leadership that has become oh-so-familiar to him. Preferring to take on a more active, direct role in combat (or whatever else), he will almost always put himself - sometimes only himself - on the front line or in the dead center of the action to see a mission through; readily staking his own life before anyone else’s.
Weaknesses
For all of his noteworthy capabilities, feats, and accomplishments, Fox is often one of the least physically, mentally, and spiritually remarkable people in the room, and he will just as often find himself accordingly outmatched; sometimes to a spectacularly overwhelming degree. On top of that he’s a fragile speedster, so his durability leaves something to be desired. His well-roundedness does little to make up for any of these shortcomings, as that comes with its own trade-off: a lack of specialty. Sure, he can do just about anything, but there’s always someone who can do one or more of those things better. This ensures that he will always be fighting uphill in order to prevail.
Achievements

Character Name: Banjo & Kazooie
Title: Legend
Kingdom: Spiral Mountain, Isle O’ Hags, The forgotten kingdom of Rare (former Nintendo protectorate)
Visual Description:




Written Description: Banjo is a brown, blue-eyed, anthropomorphic honey bear with a round, protruded muzzle with a spherical nose at the end of it. Although not visibly toned or muscular, he is rather stout and stocky for one of average height, clocking in at 5’10”, 180 lbs. With the decisive omission upper-body clothing or footwear, his outfit is about as simple and consistent as they come: a pair of yellow shorts fastened with a black leather belt, a shark tooth necklace, and his compact blue backpack that he is understandably never seen without. Renting out the space within said backpack free of charge is his best friend, Kazooie, a green-eyed, red-crested breegull (hybrid avian breed of fictional species) with wing and tail feathers that fade into yellow tips at the ends. She stands at close to the same height as Banjo, but considerably lighter at 5’2, 45 lbs. Despite her relatively close stature, she can still fit comfortably and seamlessly inside Banjo’s backpack, where she resides most of the time.
Personality: Banjo is invariably amiable, generous, good-natured, well-mannered, and laid-back to a near fault. He holds no grudges and takes nothing personally (Gruntilda notwithstanding), and he will almost always politely address strangers with the use of honorifics. Never wishing to offend, he is constantly pulling damage control to put out Kazooie’s behavioral fires on account of her big mouth. His simpler speech and inability to produce effective witticisms often gives off the impression that he is slow or inept. The biggest flaw in his character would be his non-committal tendencies indicative of laziness, but he has also been known to be a bit of a compulsive liar, especially in cases where it would spare someone a harsh truth.
Kazooie, the polar opposite to Banjo, is brazenly obnoxious, sarcastic, mouthy, cynical, confrontational, and unapologetic. There’s next to no one she’s ever met without somehow insulting them, which has lead to quite the number of predicaments for her and Banjo (who seems to be the sole exception from her verbal slights). Though outspokenly tactless and uncouth, she is not inherently selfish, mean-spirited, or amoral. She recognizes just as well as any when the need arises to combat evil and injustice, and she will eagerly revel in the opportunity to stamp it out.
Despite their contrary nature, Banjo and Kazooie are nigh inseparable; the very personification of “opposites attract.” The one thing they have in common above all else is their willingness to help out others in need… and a knack for being charming as hell while doing it.
Game: Banjo-Kazooie, Banjo-Tooie
Current Story: After defeating the revived Gruntilda and foiling her schemes for the second time, life has been relatively uneventful for the iconic buddy duo… unless you factor in a certain infamous non-canon spin-off and the turbulent franchise history that lead up to it. Before the grand promise of Banjo-Threeie could be fulfilled, their studio kingdom was unexpectedly bought out and taken over by another governing body. As a result, they were subsequently debased in a stupid-ass car building game that audaciously mocked and insulted the very legacy it acted to live off of while alienating the fans it tried to attract neglected with the changing of the times. Thus, their kingdom tragically receded from its former glory, and has not since returned to it. Many of its most loyal followers have clamored for a “true” revival of the Golden Age of Rareware - from simpler favors as having Banjo & Kazooie in Smash, to greater undertakings as proper sequels to the likes of them and Conker. However, licensing issues political barriers and the departure of lead creative talent external migration have sadly kept any of that from ever coming to be… but that hasn’t stopped others from trying.
As rumors of a “spiritual successor” began to circulate, they eventually caught word of a would-be stand-in duo from the Playtonic Isles - a newfound territory of the Indie Federation - set to take up their mantle. Predictably, Kazooie responded with scoffs of bitter contempt at the idea that anyone could replace her and Banjo, whereas Banjo, knowing full well the size of the shoes they hoped to fill, simply wished the best of luck for the two with their endeavor… whoever they were. As it turned out, they would have their own new adventure to embark on following the invitation to the funeral of a fallen hero. Excited by the very prospect, eager to prove that they weren’t just a pair of has-beens and antiquated relics, and simply having nothing better to do, they would happily take this opportunity to come out of their forced retirement to get back into the world that so desperately wanted and needed them. The bear and bird were back!
Weapon(s)
Egg Firing - From a crouched position, Kazooie can fire egg projectiles forward from her mouth or backwards from… elsewhere. Blue Eggs come as standard ammunition, but other ammunition types can be unlocked.
Blue Eggs - Deals normal physical damage. Can be fired in three-round volleys. (100/100)
Stat.
Level Two
 (P)Damage 5
 (P)Defense 4
 (M)(E)Damage 1
 (M)(E)Defense 2
 Dexterity 3
Critical 0%
XP ////////// ////////// (2/20)
 = stat base
Squad: Alpha
General Abilities
Beak Buster - While airborne, Banjo & Kazooie invert and tuck in place before vigorously diving downward, powerfully slamming beak-first into whatever is underneath them. Devastating as an attack, but potentially harmful if used recklessly from certain heights. Cannot be cancelled, but hitting an enemy on the way down will mitigate fall damage.
Talon Trot - Kazooie emerges from Banjo’s backpack to ‘take the driver’s seat’ as it were, carrying him on her back. This allows them to scale steep surfaces on foot and increases their run speed (and thus jump distance) almost threefold. However, beyond movement, no other actions can be performed while this is active, but it can be toggled on and off with little interruption.
Special Abilities
(Slot One.)
Items
(Slot One.)
(Slot Two.)
(Slot Three.)
Strengths
Physical Aptitude - With surprising strength, durability, and stamina, not betrayed by their appearances, they are capable of shattering boulders and worn, stressed, cracked steel with physical force alone, surviving some falls, crashes, even small explosive fire, and maintaining their pace even with critical injury.
Adaptable Mobility - Not the fastest at any of it, but the two can get around by just about any means they can manage, be it running, climbing, jumping, swimming, and even flying. There’s virtually nowhere they can’t reach.
Potential - Individually and paired, they have a veritable combined plethora of useful abilities to be unlocked. On top of that, they are fairly flexible in regards to what can be worked into their ability pool, and somehow, though inexplicably, they have even been proven to be physiologically pliable enough through magical means to be safely morphed to and from other living forms both organic and inorganic as needed.
Teamwork - Even while apart, they have an almost symbiotic propensity for working together; often times without even having to be present in the same area. Together, they can solve just about any problem or overcome any obstacle.
Weaknesses
Though, they are not specifically vulnerable or weak to any particular damage types, they have no definite resistances or immunities either, so most, if not all, forms of attack can theoretically affect them without proper safeguards. Furthermore, the two are individually weaker and less capable when separated. Although, together they have a shared mind and capacity between them for getting things done, they both lack in the way of technical knowledge, skills, competencies, or proficiencies (besides playing the respective instruments for which they’re named), and while they are capable of managing in combat, they do not profoundly excel at it in any way. This effectively means that they do not suit or fulfill any ideal role or position, which makes improvisation a must for them.
Achievements
Not since Rare Replay.