The young Hylian upstart. The skilled fighter, the sword user, the one to seal the darkness. Finally you’d risen to stand among the Champions. You’ve heard tall tales about the renowned warriors, but to meet them in person was even more frightening.

Until you got to the gathering.

Mipha, Princess of the Zora. Short, sweet, and the softest person you’ve ever met. Daruk, Chief of the Gorons. Big, intimidating, but a ball of pure sunshine at heart. Urbosa, Tempest of the Gerudo. At least a foot taller than you, strikingly beautiful. Also intimidating. And yet she treated you like her own child.

Ah, Revali. The one you were dying to meet in person, the archer, the sharpshooter, the legend- he was a short, huffy sourpuss. “Hello, Hylian.” He sniffed from his perch on a nearby cliff. “I do hope you have what it takes to stand alongside me.”