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Matterhorn

Defender — Protector
Blocks 3 enemies
  • JC03
  • Melee
  • Defense
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[Code Name] Matterhorn
[Gender] Male
[Combat Experience] 6 years
[Place of Birth] Kjerag
[Date of Birth] May 19
[Race] Forte
[Height] 182cm
[Infection Status]
Medical tests have confirmed that no infection is present.
[Physical Strength] Excellent
[Mobility] Normal
[Physical Resilience] Excellent
[Tactical Acumen] Standard
[Combat Skill] Standard
[Originium Arts Assimilation] Flawed
A member of the Karlan Trade Co. LTD born in Kjerag. He is part of the cooperation agreement between the Karlan Trade Co. and Rhodes Island, but he also helps carry out missions for the latter as well.
Imaging tests reveal clear, normal outlines of internal organs, and no abnormal shadows have been detected. Originium granules have not been detected in the circulatory system and there is no sign of infection. At this time, this Operator is believed to be non-infected.

[Cell-Originium Fusion Rate] 0%
Operator shows no signs of infection at this time.

[Blood Crystal Density] 0.12u/L
This Operator has rarely come into contact with Originium.
Since he was young, Matterhorn was trained to be SilverAsh's bodyguard. His father and grandfather were honorable guards for SilverAsh's family. Naturally, this became his goal, as well. However, unlike military training during his father's time, he still had the opportunity to study other subjects. Almost subconsciously, he chose cooking.
Compared to foreign nations that are rich in resources, Kjerag has very few edible varieties of plants and animals. Even a wealthy family like SilverAsh's usually only eats plain meals. However, once Matterhorn became a cook, everything changed. His mastery of the art of cooking is awe-inspiring. With just a handful of Kjerag ingredients, he can craft culinary delicacies untasted by native Kjerags. It's no wonder that the politicians of Kjerag used to hold meetings at the government's reception hall, but now they only want to meet at SilverAsh's home. The power of food is truly something to behold.
After coming to Rhodes Island, Matterhorn's combat frequency and intensity have increased substantially. His equipment, especially his shield, are in constant need of repair. Matterhorn knows some ways to perform simple repairs in the heat of battle, but thorough maintenance requires the skills of an artisan. Upon being given a recommendation, Matterhorn met Vulcan. Surprised by each other's abilities, they quickly established a long-term relationship: Vulcan maintains Matterhorn's equipment while Matterhorn provides renumeration. When they have free time, they exchange culinary recipes and occasionally share meals together. They are a good example of what close friends should be.
Matterhorn's ancestors were born in the norther region of Kjerag where the environment is harsh and people fight against nature day after day. To ensure the survival of the others, when northern Kjerags go out to fight, they are considered dead. This conviction has resulted in future generations of brave warriors like Matterhorn.
HP
3620
ATK
375
DEF
670
RES
5
Cost
21
ATK Interval
1.2 sec
Block
3
Redeploy
70 sec

Talents

  • Snowfield Guard
    RES +15

Skills

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  • Stamina Enhancement
    Auto RecoveryManual Activation
    Initial SP
    10
    SP Cost
    35
    Duration
    30 sec
    Max HP +70%; Restores HP by 40 per second
    max_hp
    0.7
    hp_recovery_per_sec
    40
  • Cold Resistance
    Auto RecoveryManual Activation
    Initial SP
    10
    SP Cost
    32
    Duration
    30 sec
    Max HP +50%; DEF +30%; RES +100%
    max_hp
    0.5
    def
    0.3
    magic_resistance
    1

Modules

  • ORIGINAL
    Matterhorn's Badge
    Operator Matterhorn has demonstrated a remarkable aptitude for preservation of the front and resilience against the enemy.
    The Field Operations Department has thus passed the following resolution:
    This operator shall be appointed a Defender Operator during field operations to exercise Protector responsibilities.
    In witness whereof,
    This badge is hereby conferred upon the above named.
  • PRO-Y
    Father's Robe
    StageStatsUpgrade Description
    1
    • HP +200
    • DEF +30
    • Block +1
    		Protector Trait
    Blocks 4 enemies
    2
    • HP +300
    • DEF +40
    • Block +1
    		Snowfield Guard
    RES +18
    3
    • HP +380
    • DEF +50
    • Block +1
    		Snowfield Guard
    RES +20
    In the Snow Realm's coldest season, your mother fell from her burdenbeast in labor pains, where the thick snow cover protected you both. Her groans, each higher than the last, drew the livestock close one after another, forming a circle with her inside. Those livestock were warm of fur—so thick yet fine—keeping the blizzard away, and the hot breath from their mouths and noses became a wall, providing enough warmth for your mother's labor.
    You were born, your face so filthy, and you bawled in tears. I put out my hand and caressed your eyelids, shut so firm, my rough skin brushing the corners of your eyes red. I was born with a pair of wide, rugged hands, in which your grandfather took pride, saying I would be a man who could feed his family, but that day they caused you to cry without end.
    Then your mother swatted away my hand in annoyance, and I laughed, about to pull my finger away, when your arm found its way out from your swaddle and gripped my finger tight. You see? You were only but the size of my hand, yet you made me panic like nothing else, and I stood there dumb in the snow, not moving a step.
    The blizzard that had been screaming outside forced its way into this delivery circle the livestock formed, the red retreating from your skin, naked to the wind, and an ominous purple spreading over. Your mother opened the fore of my robe and pressed you against my bosom. Carefully and cautiously I wrapped it again, as if caring for my own second heart. And your face frozen frigid by the cold was warmed by my body, and finally you ceased to cry, and simply sucked your fingers and took small, weak breaths. Then your mother climbed onto my back, and called for the livestock to return home with a whistle. Their tumbling hides bounded across the gentle, narrow slope down the mountain, and I was like their leader, with her riding tenderly on my back, and you so frail against my chest, though my legs shivered as they sank into the ankle-deep snow. Like I was bearing the weight of all the land.
    That robe later opened a hole right at its chest, which must have been from some Holy Hunt or other. Last year your mother unearthed it from our wardrobe's depths, where I had all but forgotten it. Your mother chose to repair it so finely it in the end, and asked if I would still wear it. I shook my head no, saying we would best send it to you. I'm well into my age now, and stoop more with each passing day, but you are in the prime of your youth, standing tall as the mountains, never to fear the north wind nor the icy snow. All else aside, I want you to have it. I imagine you'll look just the same as I did when you wear it, no? So wear it, and come drop by. My chest may be shriveled and dry now, and my robe run through with holes, but it's still far enough to keep a heart safe.
    —Letter from Father

RIIC Base Skills

  • Karlan Trade α
    When this Operator is assigned to a Trading Post, order acquisition efficiency +15% and the order limit +2
  • Defender Expert β
    When this Operator is assigned to be the Trainer in the Training Room, Defender Operators' Specialization training speed +50%