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| 05 Nov 2011 07:12 PM |
"What will it be?" A wizard growled in a raspy tone, his fists clenched, anticipating an answer, and quickly. His name was Lokor. He was a ruthless, deceiving wizard who desired superiority over the vast lands. He had freed the trolls, and, in return, the trolls had granted him the gift of ascendancy over them. Lokor was tall and slim, like most wizards, but his breath reeked of onions. He had the talons of an eagle, and the claws of a lion. His teeth were keen, and jagged. His skin was rough, pale, and crinkled. His back arched forward at an odd angle. His ragged, tangled grey hair reached beyond his shoulders. His eyes looked as if they were pearls alone- He had lost his sight. Despite his unpleasant appearance, he was powerful, wise, and crafty. A much younger wizard spoke next: "Lokor, I'm not so sure..." He had a smooth, firm voice. His fluent, glistening jet black hair also reached below his shoulders, but his was a much more pleasant sight. He stood tall, and stiff, with a robe that nearly reached the floor. He, too, had pale skin. He had soft, dark green eyes that glinted in the daylight. He wore much makeup, most of which beings dark, shadowed colors. On his forehead laid a long, jagged scar running from the top of his left eye to the top of his forehead on the opposite end of his face. His name was Atticus. He was the overseer of the dragons. "But you must!" Lokor hissed. "With your dominant, fearful dragons, and my wise, enduring trolls, we are capable of ruling the land!" "As tempting as your offer may be, Lokor, I must decline it. I have already attempted this once before, and lost many of my strongest warriors. If we attempt it again-" Lokor's hand shot forward; he wrapped his claw-like nails around Atticus' neck. "If we attempt it again..." Lokor echoed. "Then we will be successful, and auspicious. Now, don't be a fool. I don't need your perspective in my plot. I was just showing courtesy. Now, from this point on, your dragons are under my clout. Lock this foolish excuse for a wizard in the dungeons!" _______________________________________________________________________
You are a barbarian in the Meladorn Village. You and four others have gone hunting one afternoon in search of an abundant amount of food to feed your village. While hunting, you came across five dragons lying motionless on the ground. Had they fallen from the sky? It was about that time of day when dragons would scout around the lands in search of any villages to burn, and leave the survivors to the trolls and Lokor. You and the others decided to take in custody of these dragons. However, they must be kept a secret from your village, for dragons are forbidden from the village. It is your job to train the dragon to grow fond of you, and, perhaps, feel pure hatred towards Lokor and his army. In the future, you will have to make a hefty decision- Will you ride into battle and attack Lokor's kingdom, or will you turn in the dragon to your village to receive the title of a hero? Whichever choice you make, affliction will come with it. Which are you- A dragon rider, or slayer? _______________________________________________________________________
--Character Sheet Rules-- -You need to be VERY descriptive -"To be revealed" is not acceptable! -"My robloxian" is not acceptable in 'Appearance' -Use grammar -You must be accepted to begin -You may have only ONE main character
--Roleplaying Rules-- -Use grammar, and be descriptive -Please mention your character's name in every post -Story mode, please -Keep romance at a minimum -Keep curse words at a minimum -You may NOT control Lokor, Atticus, or anyone's characters [You may control enemies, but not an entire army {Army as in, 500 footsoldiers}. Also, don't have them raid the village and burn every living creature there -NPCs are acceptable -Be realistic please -Try not to acknowledge EVERY post {Say, someone had a thought. You can't acknowledge that, because you can't read thoughts} -No instant teleportation {Don't suddenly teleport from one place to another. Explain how you arrived at that place, and what obsticals you had to pass through} -No instant-killing, and godmodding. Your dragon- and your character - are NOT invinsible. In fact, I'd advise you to have one of them severely injured for the drama :D -Put "Dragon's Eye" beneath your CS
--Other Rules-- -Please, don't spam the thread with off topic conversations -No trolling, flaming, or criticism {It will result in an instant report} -Try to keep OOC {Out of Character} conversations on parties, please, unless you have a question or nobody's online, or something along those lines _______________________________________________________________________
--Character Sheet-- Name:
A.ge:
Gender:
Appearance: {No modern day clothing. Barbarian clothing, please- Oh, by the way, they're barefoot most of the time :P}
Weapon: {Mace, sword, bow, dagger(s), knife/knives, spear}
Personality:
Biography:
Dragon's Name:
Dragon's Description: {Appearance, traits, etc.}
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Name: Eldrin G. Moorcrest
A.ge: 21
Gender: Male
Appearance: Eldrin has broad, wide shoulders and muscles. His skin tone is very dark due to the majority of the day he spends outdoors. He has rather long, curly dark brown hair that hangs over the ears, and down the neck. He wears a light brown tunic [If barbarians wear tunics...? xP] with streaks of a darker brown. He will occasionally wear very thin shoes, but he mostly walks barefoot. He wears a wide, dark brown belt around his waist with two sheaths for his knife. On his back, he carries a pouch to hold his mace, with the chain and spiked sphere hanging out. He has thin eyebrows that match his hair color.
Weapon: A mace, and two jagged daggers
Personality: Eldrin is a very eager, self-confident hunter who has always been considerate and respectful to his village. He, very much like Emirelda, is always determined and curious. He has been interested in the world that lied beyond his village, but it was forbidden to travel beyond the woods unless necessary.
Biography: Eldrin has begun to learn to hunt at the age of 5. He soon became skillful at the art of hunting, and also very strategic. He is always eager to explore and fight, for he has been trained well. His father had been ill when Eldrin turned 14, and passed away 3 years later. From there, Eldrin has lived with his mother in their small home, and went out hunting at dawn and returning mid-day. He soon gets caught up in a life-changing experience that is both breath-taking, and horrific. He will have to make a massive decision that will decide his fate.
Dragon's Name: Emirelda [Em-Err-Eld-Duh]
Dragon's Description: Emirelda has broad, crimson red wings that match her skin color. Her skin is thick, and leathery. Her soft green eyes glint with determination and patience. She is a fully-grown dragon, with a gentle voice unless she intentionally sounds threatening. Her long, pointed ears curve slightly. She has a long, thick tail that is usually coiled around her body when lying down. Her chest is a bit brighter than the rest of her skin. She has a long, extended neck with a extensive, tall head. She also has keen, bright rows of fangs lining her jaw. |
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| 05 Nov 2011 07:30 PM |
| ( Give me a bit to make a CS >= ) |
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| 05 Nov 2011 07:49 PM |
Name:Erik Craile Render
A.ge:17
Gender:Male
Appearance: Erik's skin color is a minorly tanned, and has some scars on my feet from only walking barefoot and never with shoes on. Wears a skinned bear pelt over his chest and skinned deer wrapped around his bottom half of his body. The deer was a white tail and the bear was a black bear. Erik is taller than most and has a black shealth for his arrows tied onto his back completly from another black bear. Erik is rather lean though in body weight though and that's the way his body is designed. Erik's eyes and a deep, plain grey with a touch of dark, ocean blue.
Weapon: Erik fights with an Oak longbow which used to belong to his father, who went hunting one day and was k-illed. The Oak longbow has few signs of age, and the string is fresh. The type of Oak is a lighter type in color. The arrows have sharp rock edges and the shaft is also Oak, and freshly made. With no signs of use at all. The feathers, are from a turkey with light brown feathers which are really long, longer than most feathers used on arrows.
Personality:Erik is rather quite, not really the best with words, though he is rather intelligent, Erik is really clutsy. Erik belives in honor and being honesty is the most important things a warrior can have, he follows this belife too. Erik is never quick to judge, but is slow to trust people.
Biography:Erik was never really good at anything in perticular. Erik was a rather good shot though with a bow and arrow. Erik barley lied about anything and always kept his word. Regardless of the effects. When he found the dragon, he said he would keep it safe from people who would hurt it, and he ment it. Erik was never one of the best hunters though, but the reason he was always brought along, was becasue he was a far better tracker then anyone else. Erik had a rather bland past. Erik grew up by himself and his mother died giving birth to him, after his father died a year ago, Erik was all alone.
Dragon's Name: Rallaireo (Ra-lair-E-O
Dragon's Description: Is a rather short dragon only coming up to a little bit shorter than a few of the towns tallest people. He has a scaly texture on his "Skin" and is more of a forest green color. Rallaireo has ear holes, no ears. He has yellow, intelligent eyes, and has strong teeth, sharp teeth but normally eats both plants and animals. Rallaireo is rather sarcastic and always has a comment for everything. He's always sly about how he replys to if you don't catch it, he'll make a joke about you or a harsh comment. Rallaireo has long, wings, they are as long as him, twice. His scaly "skin"takes in light.
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| 05 Nov 2011 07:49 PM |
| (wait, I forgot to ask, can I be in?>)) |
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| 05 Nov 2011 07:57 PM |
Name: De'Kota
A.ge: Thirteen
Gender: Male
Appearance: His hair is cut short, with whisps of hair falling just to his eyebrows. His hair is a dark brown with few lighter streaks throughout that are hardly noticeable. His eyes are rounded, giving off an innocent look to him. His eyes are warm with a deep brown, twinkling with youth. He walks around barefoot, his feet dirtied with dust. He wears wool armour as well as a pair of woolen trousers. The trousers are relatively clean despite his feet being so dirty.
Weapon: Hasta
Personality: Seeing the overall prize, he tends to get ahead of himself and diving right into a project. He's courageous, and takes it upon himself to never let a splinter of doubt enter his mind. De'Kota prides himself on his sense of humor; something that not everyone quite understands, but he finds himself to be rather humorous all the same.
Biography: An old friend of Eldrin, he learned to use a hasta fairly good but he preferred to trap making. His snares and pitfalls are throughout the vast forest and one time he swore he caught a reptilian like beast before it flew away.
Dragon's Name: Argent
Dragon's Description: Argent has silver feather like scales covering his entire body. His eyes gleam like his silver scales and his tail has two dangerous barbs at the end. His body is small compared to other dragons as are his wings but he makes up for it in agility.
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| 05 Nov 2011 08:05 PM |
| I need to add a few more details onto my dragon real quick though, and thank you, PS. my grammar is the best, but what I lack in that I make up in RPing skills and details. If thats okay with you?)) |
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| 05 Nov 2011 08:06 PM |
| (That's fine. You'll improve over time.) |
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| 05 Nov 2011 08:17 PM |
| Dragon details: (extra ones plus the original, just a few) He also has a long, scaly tail which is as long as his normal body. It has a few "Blades" on the back of it's tail so when it "Whips" items, it cuts them then pushes them way. the blades are each about a fifth of his height at the tallest, and a tenth at the smallest.)) |
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| 05 Nov 2011 08:32 PM |
De'Kota
"So what did you name your dragon again Edrin?" I said as I began feeling the feather like scales of my dragon. |
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| 05 Nov 2011 08:36 PM |
| ((First of all he hopped off second of all you spelled it wrong, sorry.) |
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| 05 Nov 2011 08:39 PM |
Erik ------- "I hope not to affend the creatures, but they do give me quite the fright!" I say as I look at my dragon. (I'm gonna use first person.) |
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| 06 Nov 2011 01:45 PM |
(Eldrin hasn't discovered his dragon yet. :P)
-=Eldrin=-
"Silence and agility," I murmured. Ahead was a white-tailed deer striding through the undergrowth, entirely unaware of me, or any other predators. I took another step. Then another. Clutching my spear tightly, I took one step closer- CRRAACK! The brittle leaf beneath my foot fragmented into several pieces. The deer, with its head dipped in a small body of water only moments before, lifted its head, and alarmingly glanced around. Its body was poised in a position to sprint if any other sound were to startle him. 'Silence and agility', I thought to myself. I had always known I was wreckless, due to my enlarged feet. Hunting was seemingly not my prowess. |
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ix3Candy
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| 06 Nov 2011 01:46 PM |
[._. I'll go fetch my CS from the old one...:P] |
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| 06 Nov 2011 01:47 PM |
(Alright, xD.
I reposted this because, last time, the RP didn't even commence. At all. =/) |
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| 06 Nov 2011 01:50 PM |
((oh okay.. I shall look for it!
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| 06 Nov 2011 01:53 PM |
Name: Sofia Delikia
A.ge: 19
Gender: Female
Appearance: Sofia has soft brown hair that reaches her waist, it is usually straight and her bangs are swept to the side neatly. She has fair skin, and has hazel eyes upon her heart-shaped face. She is 5'11" high, and is a tad bit skinny. Sofia normally wears brown, ragged cloth pants[unlike the usual ladies] and wears a linen white shirt. She stole a pair of leather brown boots to cover her bare feet.
Weapon: Sofia uses dual knives with blood red hilts and shiny silver blades.
Personality: Sofia is a hasty girl with a fiery attitude. No time for this, no time for that. Focus on the main goal. She's the kind of person who attacks without mercy, and tends to blurt out words. However, she can be friendly and kind if you are frien-*coughs*-allies with her.
Biography: Sofia was born into a normal, fancy family. She was very sweet and polite when she was young. However, when Sofia grew older, she got tired of her normal life. She ran away at 15, and alas, here she is.
Dragon's Name: Enigma
Dragon's Description: Enigma is a female dragon with dark dark dark blue scales. She has a golden yellow Leo sign on her side, and has sky blue eyes. This dragon is a very calm, mature animal. However, it is a tyrant when angry.
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| 06 Nov 2011 02:06 PM |
| (I'm joining, or is it too late?) |
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| 06 Nov 2011 02:10 PM |
(Accepted Cand.
@Dude,
It's not too late.) |
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