So, just who are these knuckleheads?
Rauru: A true gourmand,
consummate epicurean, and other polite synonyms for “tremendous fatass,” Rauru
is also the Sage of Light, a job that no one remembers giving him and one that
entails no adequately-defined responsibilities whatsoever. This leaves him free
to pursue his hobbies, which include “thinking about eating food,” “talking
about eating food,” and “eating food.” Rauru’s mass has never been accurately
measured, but the gravitational lensing it creates is visible to the naked eye. With his condiment-stained robes and avuncular beard-and-muttonchops, Rauru embodies the words "sagacious guidance," and also the words "hippopotamus cleric." Imagine Rauru sounding like Ben Stein talking through a mouthful of soggy
marshmallows, because he usually is talking
through such.
Link: Hero of Time, Savior of Hyrule, Zelda’s
trophy boyfriend, and never more than six seconds away from a hilarious death,
Link is a man’s man who wears his brain on his sleeve, thus rendering it
useless for the task of thinking. He is blessed by what would be most accurately described as the "Triforce of Courage At The Expense of All Logic and Rationality." Easily amused and even more easily
distracted, Link is much like a puppy in that he is cute, stupid, excitable,
and given to uncontrollable urination. Zelda is much more than Link’s “better
half,” she is closer to his better 85% and is responsible for his continued
survival in spite of his inadvertent best efforts. Also like a puppy, Link is
passionately devoted to her, in spite of her thinly-veiled disdain for his intellect
and hygiene. Link should be read in the voice of Dumb, or Dumber.
Zelda: Wise, beautiful
and fantastically rich, Zelda is a sensual lush who has taken well to the life
of a Princess trapped in a gilded cage. She has a cynical streak, a history of (Link-induced) anger management issues, and a fondness
for hard liquor. If not for her constant supervision, Link would surely have
been found dead from running with scissors or sticking forks into sockets by
now. Their love, however, goes beyond such petty imbecility, since you can
really only get rescued from the clutches of supernatural evil so many times
before you basically have to start
putting out. I’m not sure how Zelda should be voiced because I have never heard
a woman speak, nor felt the gentle touch of one of these mystical creatures my
friends tell me exist.
DeadeyeDave: Erudite to the
point of absurdity and not afraid to show it, Dave’s primary function is to point
out grammatical mistakes, be the butt of nerd jokes, and talk about himself in
the third person. While he assures you that he’s NOT a perpetually-virginal
basement-dwelling neckbeard, you’d be hard pressed to figure that out just from
looking at him. Like most great authors eventually do, Dave has applied his
staggering genius to the task of ruthlessly mocking pornographic Legend of Zelda
fanfiction on the Internet. He would like you to read his lines with the
combined voices of Patrick Stewart and The Most Interesting Man in the World,
causing tears of awe and the widespread moistening of ladyparts, although
honestly it would be more appropriate to imagine his lines voiced by Squidward,
Bueller’s teacher, or some other pedantic know-it-all.
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