Description

Radner is an impressive man to behold. He stands about 6'4, and weighs close to 179 pounds. His dark skinned body is heavily toned and muscular, the effects of working out and stregth training apperent. His dark, black locks of hair drape down his head to just below his shoulders, resting in a messy style, crudely held back by a red bandana folded into a headband. Scars and battle-marks race across his face and chest, while his shockingly orange eyes seem to jump out at you from behind the ebony that is his hair. Black ink tattoos run across his chest, marking him as an offical "Brother" of the Gorons. He generally is shirtless, and adorns his shoulder with but a lone spiked pauldron, while his lower-body is garbed by black trousers, and a red sash hanging from his beltloops. And lastly, his feet, the rather large appendages they are, are bare, the bottom rough and tough from not wearing shoes all of his life.

Personality

Radner is actually very easy-going for someone raised by Gorons. He's also very sincere and forgiving, keeping his friends close to him. Granted that he knows few people out of the Goron race. He's very humble and generous, more concerned with others before himself. He likes to drink, and play, and have all sorts of fun.

Equipment

While other fighters rely on their weaponry to fight their battles, Radner is different. His body is his ultimate weapon, and he knows how to use it flawlessly. His body can strech and flex in the most astounding ways, and his physical fitness is almost one of the most extreme human, in yet a reasonable package. He can easily lift 300 pounds above his head, and he's yet to find his actual limit. His left arm is coated in rough steel, allowing him to block bladed weapons with his arms as well.

"Even the greatest blacksmith has created a flawed blade - but the Godesses made the body perfect. I know exactly what the body can do, and when mastered, can have devistating effects on it's target."

History

Radner was not a normal hylilian. Abandoned as a infant near the foot of Mt. Doom, he was left to die by unloving parrents. However, fortune smiled upon the boy that day, as a Goron found him all alone, and had the heart to take him into their his care. As a hylilian amongst Gorons, at first he was an outcast, but the entire tribe quickly warmed up to him, and accepted him as part of their large family. However, the boy had much to do. As a man, he was expected to do the work of one. He was expected to do such by age twelve. Clearly, the hylilian was not as strong as Gorons at this point...but with time, and extreme training. Though blood, sweat, tears, rage, sadness and exaustion, he would gradually get stronger. Much stronger than the average hylilian man. By the time he was twenty, he could outmatch four hyrule men his age and size. He was about as strong as the greater Gorons, such as their soldiers or miners (though he held no candle to the king by a longshot), an incredible feat of any hylilian.

However, his life was not one of fighting untill a few before the hero of time was sealed away. His foster-father, a bombflower farmer, had opened a trading agreement with Hyrule and quite a few other towns. However, he had to stay on his farm, and manage the crops. His foster-son, Radner, however, was completely fine with traveling around, selling the explosive export. Of course, with transporting, comes protecting. And Radner soon learned that his unatural strength made his body a perfect weapon. He began to train himself in the art of hand to hand combat, learning a style that would be a tad more offensive than defensive. As time passed, his style became known as Gorgana, naming it after his 'family'.

Four years passed, and the Hero was sealed away behind the Door of Time. Now thirty, the odd man travels the land, using the money from his merchanting days to keep himself aloof. He enjoys the free time and the kindness of those from all around.