As you wander the tundra, you hear a roar unlike anything you've heard before. Then you see it. A scaled quadruped, with wings. It looks straight at you, it's icy white body looking ready to pounce. "Move and you die. Tell me, what are you doing in the territory of the order of the white wing?" It asks. It's eyes betray it, though. It's hesitating. Seems it doesn't want to hurt anyone, but has to. "Tell me, or I'll get my friends over here, and they won't care who you are. They will execute you." He says. The white scaled thing stares at you, waiting for you to respond.
The new world order
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no form. Just describe your character.
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There is really no back story about this role-play. So idk the history of what happened right before this one takes place.
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thats because this is in a new world setting. The order is basically what Babylon was in the Bible. Before the nations broke apart. AKA a paradise, guarded by the white dragons.
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basically, it's roughly a utopian society that is slightly xenophobic.
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ok
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what your character needs to do is get into the city to settle down, but Ria, the dragon that stands before your character, blocks the way, revealing her job of guarding the city. Basically, this'll be an adventure where these two become unlikely allies, even friends. The city is going to fall into anarchy, and they are going to flee the chaos to create a new clan, living by the new world order, rules they made up.
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bump.
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I'll reply in a bit okay?
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k.
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Bump... I'm so bored, forgive me. Nobody is interacting with me.
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He had just woken up. Sleep was chastened, over the sounds of the windy tundra. He had never felt so exhausted in his life, but got up anyways. Reluctantly, he walked about outside, ready to start his day.
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ria waits at her perch, watching over the pass, bored. Her tail twitches, full of energy but limited by her duties. "Another day, another arrival I have to question." She says with a sigh.
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Jac walked across the region, prepared to make it through. He'd have to face questioning again at the end, which he had done so for several months.. Always getting the same answer.
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She sees him, and lands next to him. "Hello, sir." She says. She seems curious. She isn't the same dragon who denied him passage before. She took their job.
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He gasped and took a step back at the sight of the new guardian dragon. "W- who are you? What happened to Legoreth? Did that old bastard finally die?!" He looked at the nee dragon, taking in its features. This one appeared alot younger than Legoreth. So maybe he had gotten to old to run his job? He wasn't sure.
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she smiles lightly. "I'm Ria. Nice to meet you. Legoreth is actually my dad. He passed the job down to me."
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"Why did he do that though? I thought he enjoyed his job," Jac spoke discreetly. So that old dragon had a family? Interesting.
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she smiles. "Tradition. I am now 18 human years old."