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Биография
Даже среди своих братьев-йордлов Рамбл считался коротышкой. Из-за маленького роста ему нередко приходилось терпеть травлю и насмешки со стороны сверстников. Чтобы противостоять им, он стал изобретательным и драчливым. За коротышкой закрепилась скверная репутация существа вспыльчивого и злопамятного: какой бы важной персоной ни был обидчик Рамбла, расплата неизменно настигала его. Благодаря такому характеру маленький йордл в конечном итоге остался один, но это его не расстраивало. Он предпочитал проводить время в компании своих изобретений либо на свалке в поисках запчастей. Рамбл демонстрировал удивительные способности в области механики, и преподаватели рекомендовали ему ехать в Пилтовер, чтобы под наставничеством великого Хеймердингера учиться в Йордлской академии науки и прогресса. Но сердитый коротышка отказался. Он заявил, что Хеймердингер и его приспешники - предатели, продавшие людям высокие технологии в обмен на снисходительную похвалу и выставившие йордлов наивными простаками. Когда делегация студентов Академии из Пилтовера приплыла в Бандл Сити, чтобы своими глазами увидеть город, где родился и вырос их великий преподаватель, Рамбл не смог устоять перед соблазном увидеть людей, так сказать, лицом к лицу. Он отправился на встречу с ними лишь ради приятной беседы с представителями оплота наук, но не удержался от едкого комментария. Слово за слово, и йордл оказался дома лишь через четыре часа, в синяках от побоев, разозленный на то, что надменные студиозусы прозвали его позорным пятном на славе просвещенного Хеймердингера и других достойных йордлов. На следующее утро Рамбл, никого не предупредив, покинул Бандл Сити. Несколько месяцев спустя он вернулся, управляя огромным лязгающим механическим страшилищем. Восседая в его железных недрах, Рамбл прошагал по городу до центральной площади, где объявил ошеломленным соотечественникам, что намерен показать миру, на какие технологические чудеса способны йордлы.
| “ | "Ну вот, отскабливать тебя от костюмчика теперь..." |
| — Рамбл |
Quotes
- Upon selection
- "В бой!"
- Attacking
- "Thought you'd never ask."
- "Ready for round two."
- "Baby, don't fail me now!"
- "This is gonna be bumpy."
- "Time for a Bandle City beatdown."
- "The bigger they are, the harder I hit 'em."
- Movement
- "Now we're cookin'."
- "Revved up!"
- "Who wants a piece of this?"
- "Hold 'er steady."
- "Alright... I'm going."
- "Who you callin' little?"
- "You don't have to tell me twice."
- "Ever looked up to a yordle?"
- Taunt
- "Come on, I'm not even holding the controls!"
- Joke
As Rumble tries to speak, Tristy collapses and Rumble kicks it and hops back on.
- "Turbo on! Uh... woah! Just needs a little kick start there."
- "Bandle City...! Oops, forgot the clutch."
- Upon overheating
- "Hot hot hot! Oh! Ah! Hot hot hot hot hot!"
- Rumble panics.
- Rumble panics.
- "Hot hot hot hot hot hot hot! Ooh, aah!"
- Tristy, while overheating
- "Warning!"
- Attacking
- "The fire in a yordle's heart never burns out!"
- "I don't know how to be afraid!"
- "Just watch me!"
- "This one's for Bandle City!"
- "I've done about six impossible things today... so far!"
- "Caution is for cautious people!"
- "Push it 'till the limit breaks!"
- "Just who do you think I am?"
- "Let's launch over it!"
- "Challenge added to my challenge collection!"
- "Obstacle, prepare to be obliterated!"
- Movement
- "All systems set to awesome!"
- "I'm all steel and style!"
- "Can't stop, won't stop."
- "Rebuilt, re-calibrated, recharged."
- "Knock me down, I'll get right back up."
- "I've got everyone's back."
- "Rev up and roll out!"
- "Good guy? More like best guy."
- "All you need is hope. And a giant metal suit."
- "My fuel is fighting spirit."
- "Set sights on the sky."
- "I'll show them what yordles are worth."
- "Heroes don't die; they're reborn as legends."
- Joke
- "This is how a yordle rolls!"
- Taunt
- "Too much is my middle name! That's right, I have two middle names."
- "They call me the Mighty Rumble. Maybe you've heard of me."
- "Nothing can stop me! Not even a wall of tigers with smaller tigers for teeth!"
- Laugh
- Rumble laughs.
- Rumble laughs.
- Rumble laughs.
- Upon
- "Super Galaxy Punishment Delivery Mode!"
- "When darkness closes in, drill right through it!"
- "Pierce the sky and punch the stars!"
- "Feel my fury with your skin and face!"
- "I am the max."
- Upon using while
- "Hyper Flamespitter!"
- "Fiery Spirit of the Yordle Inferno!"
- "Spinning Flames of Fury!"
- "Rising Yordle Phoenix Fire!"
- Upon using while
- "Galactic Hyper Barrier!"
- "Courageous Giga-Guard!"
- "Audacious Bravery Shield!"
- Upon using while
- "Turbo Shock Rockets!"
- "Explosive Face-Melter!"
- "Zap Action!"
- "Blammo Torpedo!"
- Upon using
- "Flaming Drill Finale!"
- "Drills of Defiance!"
- "Super Galaxy Comeback Breaker!"
- "Rain of Obliteration!"
- Upon using
- "Universe-Splitting Mega Rescue Super Ability!"
- "Reality-Bending Dramatic Entrance!"
- "Transdimensional Teleportation go!"
- "Cross-Space Hyper Travel Mode!"
- Using near an allied
- "How d'ya like me now, Tristana?"
- "I'll always come back for you, Tristana."
- "Let's make fireworks, baby."
League Judgement
Candidate:: Rumble
Date: 22 April, 21 CLE
- OBSERVATION
Rumble clanks into the Great Hall with the least grace shown by any candidate since Gragas. He battles with the controls of his scraped-together battle-suit, peculiarly named "Tristy". The suit lumbers forward, a marvel of unrefined construction. Rumble's movements are jerky, quick; he seems to enjoy the frantic micromanagement.
The great ball of spikes that is Tristy's left hand rears back in front of the doors. As though self-aware, they fling open abruptly and the Reflecting Chamber's impenetrable darkness unfurls into the Great Hall. Rumble snorts with derision before urging the machine forward.
- REFLECTION
Humans did love playing their games. Rumble doubted that important humans like Prince Jarvan were dumped in a dark broom closet while some League goon got all fancied up for a beat down.
"Oh well, if the longlegs want to see what kind of champion I'll be, I'm happy to show ‘em."
He was bubbling with anticipation. "Itchy fist syndrome" someone once called it, except now his "fists" consisted of a pressurized, two-cylinder flame projection system and a pneumatic piston-mace assembly Rumble often referred to as "the short hello".
He was only worried for the guy they'd sent to test him.
"No need to worry," growled a gravelly, robotic voice behind him, "I will take it easy on you!"
Rumble hammered the control yoke, spinning Tristy's cockpit 180 degrees with nauseating speed. He half-pulled the trigger to launch his electro-harpoon before he realized he was staring at a wall.
"Over here now!" The voice was behind him again, amused.
Rumble punched one of the pedals when he spun back, whirling to face the owner of the voice. The instant the cockpit came to a stop, the harpoon misfired, hurtling straight for the poor League crony. Normally Rumble preferred to look someone in the eye before he impaled them on an electrified javelin, but he certainly wasn't one to stand on ceremony.
As his eyes came to rest on the target, his enthusiasm evaporated.
The harpoon plinked harmlessly off the shiny, finished exterior of a titanic battle-suit. It stood easily four times the height of Rumble's, supported by three multi-jointed legs thick enough to withstand mortar fire. Above them, the chest – an almond-shaped slab inset with purple gems – was visibly generating some sort of arcano-magnetic deflection field. The glowing plate was flanked by confoundingly intricate arm appendages which both suspended tactical, sixteen-cell missile arrays. Rumble knew by the heads of the missiles that each was outfitted with sorcerous motion tracking and remote guidance systems. The arms terminated in two ten-barrel rotary cannons nestled in exterior composite plating. The leering head of the behemoth was a fat bulb of tinted glass coated in sensory detection equipment, presumably housing the pilot. Where its mouth would have been, a gleaming cylinder protruded, clearly the business end of a focused-energy charging plasma emitter. In other words: a death ray. Worst of all, the armor of the colossus was anodized and decorated in flawless detail with blue flames, the exact pattern Rumble wanted to paint on his suit.
Someone ripped off his dream design.
Rumble's fury overtook his awe. With a howl, he pulled every trigger, punched every button, and kicked every pedal that would fire something at the hulking monstrosity. In response, his trusty suit Tristy sputtered and fell over.
Rumble tumbled from his seat, cursing. One of these days, he would install seat belts…right after he finished the designs for the Juicer. He rolled to his feet and gave Tristy a firm kick in the mace – the usual fix. Tristy shuddered back to life, but she became suddenly obscured by a looming shadow.
Rumble blinked.
When he opened his eyes, his vision was filled by one of the giant's tree trunk legs. It twisted slightly, and the wail of grinding alloys confirmed Rumble's worst fear.
Tristy had been stomped flat.
There have been times in Rumble's life when he's had lapses of memory. They usually occurred when he was being bullied or beaten badly enough that he didn't think he'd pull through. Things just went dark. Usually when he'd come out of it, there would be a bunch of yordles either on the ground bloodied or looking at him like he had a wrench sticking out of his head (which was only actually the case once).
In this instance, he was clawing madly at the foot of the steel mammoth, throat hoarse and fur in disarray. The foot remained in good condition.
With a popping hiss, the head of the beast split open, revealing an unmistakable bushy blonde afro.
"Heimerdinger!" Rumble bellowed, "You're gonna pay for this! Deserter! Traitor! Get down here!" His voice cracked more times than he'd have liked.
"That would be a poor strategy indeed!" Heimerdinger exclaimed, after brief consideration. "You can return to Bandle City. I'm sorry it didn't work out!"
"Return?!" Rumble laughed. "You think I'm done with you? This fight just got started! You already-" He was airborne before he could finish his sentence. It looked like something shot out from the death machine and exploded in front of him, but his vision was so blurry he couldn't confirm it. He soared almost casually through the air until the wall stopped him.
"The probability of your continued existence is rapidly approaching zero." Heimerdinger remarked absent-mindedly.
Rumble opened his eyes and coaxed his lungs to breathe. He was lying on his side facing Heimerdinger. Neither the wall nor the floor did a good job cushioning his fall. He wasn't going to be able to take many more shots like these.
"You missed." He choked, managing a smirk. He wobbled to his feet, bracing himself against the wall.
"Why do you want to join the League, Rumble?" He thought Heimerdinger's voice sounded strange, but it was difficult to tell through the ringing in his ears.
"Oh now you want to chit-chat."
"Your machine is destroyed. You will be unable to compete without-"
"Why's that? I'm too small? Too weak? Tell me a new one. I'm the one they invited here, not my machine, and I'm not leaving that easy. Bandle City needs more loyal champions, and I'm not gonna back down from some big-haired Piltover lapdog." Broken and battered, Rumble's voice didn't lose any attitude. He brought his fists up, the motion was excruciating.
"How does it feel exposing your mind?"
"How does it-? What kind of question is that? Let's finish this! You're gonna pay for what you did to Trist-"
Heimerdinger was gone. Rumble was sitting in the cockpit, looking at Tristy's instrument panel. The pain was gone. He was back in the broom closet, but someone apparently turned the lights on. He couldn't suppress the smile that crept across his face. He hugged the dashboard.
"I thought I lost you for a second there, girl. But don't worry, I would've fixed you. Now we gotta go pay someone back for this whole mess."
He took hold of the yolks and kicked the pedals. Tristy sprung to action, leaping forward.
Then she sputtered and fell over.Development
- Rumble was designed by FeralPony.
Champion Sneak Peek
Announcement made by Average Gatsby on 15th of April 2011 [1]:
Harpoon? Check. Flamethrower? Check. Triple rockets? Check, check, and check. Just to be safe, we'll throw in one mischievous yordle whose mechanical prowess has been used to make the most diabolical machination ever to hit the Fields of Justice. Meet Rumble, the Mechanized Menace. His desire to see you burned, speared, crushed, stomped, blown up, or otherwise grievously injured, has him pushing his war machine way beyond what would be considered safe operating procedure, even if he might blow a gasket. But don't call him short. That'll really grind his gears.
Patch history
V4.15:
- General
- Fixed a bug where Rumble's and should be more responsive in being affected (or not affected) by
Danger Zone bonuses even if they're cast immediately after going above or below 50 heat. - Fixed a bug where Rumble's basic attack would cancel if he was in the middle of attacking while Overheat expired.
- Fixed a bug where Rumble would occasionally not receive bonus magic damage on his first basic attack during Overheat.
- Fixed a bug where Rumble wouldn't fade out when he entered brush during Overheat.
- Fixed a bug where Rumble's and should be more responsive in being affected (or not affected) by
V4.9:
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- Bugfix: Fixed a bug where Flamespitter was dealing less damage when Rumble was trying to set people on fire for extended periods of time.
- Bugfix: Fixed a bug where Flamespitter dealt less damage when on purple team.
V4.6:
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- Danger Zone shield bonus increased to 50% from 25%.
- Danger Zone movement speed bonus increased to 50% from 25%.
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- Danger Zone damage bonus increased to 50% from 25%.
- Danger Zone slow bonus increased to 50% from 25%.
- Bugfix: Harpoon slows now stack correctly
V4.5:
- Stats
- Base armor increased to 20 from 16.
V4.2:
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- New animation.
V3.7
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- Damage reduced to 75/135/195/255/315 (+1.0 ability power) from 90/160/230/300/370 (+1.35 ability power).
- Danger Zone damage bonus increased to 50% from 25%.
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- Damage reduced to 45/70/95/120/145 (+0.4 ability power) from 55/85/115/145/175 (+0.5 ability power).
V3.6
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- No longer prevents Rumble from automatically acquiring basic attack targets.
V3.5:
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- Fixed a bug where the visual effect would disappear before the actual end of the projectile
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- No longer deals initial impact damage but the area burn damage now starts immediately instead of after a 0.5 second delay
- Burn damage per second increased to 130/185/240 (+0.3 Ability Power) from 100/140/180 (+0.2 Ability Power) (total damage dealt across the full duration is unchanged)
V1.0.0.152:
- Stats
- Base movement speed increased to 345 from 320.
V1.0.0.144:
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- Danger Zone damage bonus reduced to 25% from 30%.
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- Damage reduced to 90/160/230/300/370 from 90/180/270/360/450.
- Fixed: Flamespitter no longer lasts slightly longer than intended.
V1.0.0.141:
- General
- Rumble now has a marker at 50 heat to denote when he has reached the Danger Zone.
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- Now more responsive, especially while moving and turning.
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- Now has a swirling icon overlay and a slight icon shift to denote the second shot.
V1.0.0.136:
- General
- Updated recommended items.
V1.0.0.129:
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- Now works with smart cast. Hold down the smart cast hotkey to mark the beginning of the line, and release the hotkey to cast.
V1.0.0.123:
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- Fixed a bug where it would sometimes disappear early if Rumble died.
V1.0.0.121:
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- Base damage changed to 30/60/90/120/150 from 40/65/90/115/140.
- Ability power ratio reduced to 0.45 from 0.5.
V1.0.0.120:
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- Trail's burning damage reduced to 100/140/180 per second from 120/160/200.
- Trail's burning damage ability power ratio per second reduced to 0.2 from 0.25.
- Cooldown increased to 105/90/75 seconds from 90/75/60.
V1.0.0.118b:
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- Bonus damage on basic attacks no longer procs nor applies spell vamp.
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- Cooldown increased to 6 seconds from 5.
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- Fixed a bug where it would display the wrong team indicator on some machines with low graphics settings.
V1.0.0.118:
- General
- Pathing size has been reduced.
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- Fixed a bug where the particle was lasting longer than intended.
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- Fixed a bug where the particle traveled further than the actual projectile.
April 29, 2011 Hotfix:
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- Fixed a bug where it would sometimes not show properly related to fog of war.
- Fixed some bugs related to team colors.
V1.0.0.116: Added. (Original Stats)
- (Innate)
- Rumble's abilities generate heat. When Rumble is above 50 heat, he is in the "Danger Zone," causing all his basic spells to have additional effects. When Rumble reaches 100 heat he overheats, silencing himself and causing his physical attacks to deal additional magic damage. Rumble loses heat over time.
- (Q)
- Rumble torches the area in front of him with his flamethrower dealing damage to all units in a cone for several seconds. While in the "Danger Zone," this spell deals additional damage.
- (W)
- Rumble creates a shield blocking incoming damage for several seconds and granting a short duration speed boost. While in the "Danger Zone," the shield's strength and speed boost increase.
- (E)
- Rumble launches a missile that deals magic damage and applies a stackable slow on the target. A second shot can be fired for no additional cost within several seconds. While in the "Danger Zone," the damage and slow percentage is increased.
- (Ultimate)
- Rumble calls down a line of rockets over the target location. Enemies in the scorched area take damage over time and are slowed.
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