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31[1] |
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Male |
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Deceased
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First Appearance |
Moore is a half-Giant [Bloodearth Mage] and a member of the Halfseekers, a Gold-rank Adventurer team.
Appearance[edit | edit source]
He looks like a Human male with a height of eight to nine feet. He wears patched clothing.[2] He later receives a scar across his chin.[3]
Personality[edit | edit source]
The epitome of a gentle giant, Moore is kind-hearted, with a quiet sense of humor. He is not used to people being nice to him and becomes flustered when he suddenly meets someone that is. He considers his teammates to be his family and flies into a rage if his loved ones are hurt. Moore can be wistful for romantic companionship, and can be envious of other people's happiness. He is often self-conscious about his size, being too short for most half-Giants, and too tall for everyone else.
After the incident with Hectval, Moore's personality drastically changed, becoming more grim and less inclined to smile.[4] He also became more willing to use violence.
Background[edit | edit source]
Moore is from Terandria. He was conceived before the Nomads of the Sky left Izril for good.[5] Shorter than his parents, he was left behind, supposedly out of "necessity."[6] At some point, he joined the Halfseekers.
Chronology[edit | edit source]
Powers and Abilities[edit | edit source]
Classes/Levels:[edit | edit source]
Class Consolidation:[edit | edit source]
- [Warrior]
Skills:[edit | edit source]
- [Crimson Earth Mana]
- [Enhanced Strength]
- [Iron Skin]
Temporary Skills:[edit | edit source]
- [Vestments of the Warrior of Green] (Obtained via [Boon of the Princess])
Spells:[edit | edit source]
- Tier 0:
- [Grow Grass]
- [Thorn Hand]
- Tier 3:
- [Message]
- Tier 4:
- [Earthen Spire]
- Unknown Tier:
Equipment[edit | edit source]
- Massive staff crowned by an orb that shimmered with light.
- Dragial's staff
Trivia[edit | edit source]
Quotes[edit | edit source]
- (To Erin) “It’s Moore, ma’am. I’m very grateful you’ve provided me with such a fine meal, although I must insist I pay.”
- (To Erin) “Please, please. I’m quite used to standing out. I’ll simply find a quiet spot to ah, relieve myself. It’s no worry.”
- (To Revi) “What is different? Species? Gender? If you make an exception for those you call monster, how soon until that label applies to us?”
- (To Garen) “I know the feeling. Some villages would shoot arrows at me. They thought I was an Ogre or a Troll. Can you believe it? Me, a Troll?”
- (To Garen) “You! How could you? How dare you? They were your friends! We were your friends!”
- (To everyone) “Lift a cow? How strong does she think I am? I could use a spell maybe, but with my arms? I’d strain my back!”
- (To Mrsha) “Keep practicing. You’re quite surprising, little one. You’ll be better than I ever could be. But remember, you aren’t just a [Mage]. You’re something more.”
- (To his team) “Halfseekers, to me! Jelaqua! Seborn! Ulinde! Get your damn bodies over here!”
- (For Erin) “Those who slew you will end. Then—I will protect the little ones.”
- (To Hectval’s forces) “Worms! Maggots! You wretched things! You killed her! YOU KILLED HER. You will all die!”
- (To himself) “This is how we died. Every time, they wanted our bodies. Our bones. Our bodies for their armies, living and dead.”