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eritasum · Mar 20th 2017

@chat café I think the 2nd one is better ^^

FadedDreams · Mar 20th 2017

@windy you don't have too. I just really love that character and I am playing Dragon Age 2 atm.

@chat café I also agree with eritasum

CHA. · Mar 20th 2017

It's okay, he won't

slacker · Mar 20th 2017

*kicks down the door* Track, I have a couple of old characters in mind if you'll have me. =P

FadedDreams · Mar 20th 2017

@alpha wafflefry I don't think I'd mind you lol.

eritasum · Mar 21st 2017

thanks for the track! I will finish my forms today and try to at least get the Plot + Chat thread up ^^ ~~why did spring break end im dying~~

eritasum · Mar 21st 2017

@chat café You are missing one of the important codes, please go through the rules again ^^ Also just letting you know that you did make your dragon a rare color, which takes a spot in the rare dragons I'm allowing.

Also, just a reminder that this society is medieval and to keep it that way.

FadedDreams · Mar 21st 2017

Bump!

godspeed. · Mar 21st 2017

tracking!

eritasum · Mar 21st 2017

thank you for tracking!

Plot thread is up! RP will be up once those who have made forms either finish or whatever ^^

∂яαgσηs ση тнε ωιη∂ σ' мσяηιηg {Chat + Plot}

eritasum · Mar 21st 2017

bump!

godspeed. · Mar 21st 2017

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ALENA |♀|

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ALENA ✘ ILIAD  ✘ AZAR

FULL NAME ★ Alena Iliad Azar (ah•le•na; ill•e•ad; a•zar)
SEX ★ Female
GENDER ★ Female

PERSONALITY ★ Alena is sweet-natured elf, friendly, calm & able to keep her head under tense & stressful situations. She doesn't talk much but is always willing to engage in conversation with anyone. She's clever & observant, relying on her wit & strategy to get through most things. Though she may be sweet she hides a fiercely defiant, protective & ruthless personality as well. She can be ruthless in & out of battle believing wholeheartedly in the cause she's fighting for but will always listen to both sides of a story before deciding anything. She capable of being snarky as well, but sometimes jokes will fly right over her head & will take them literally causing rather awkward situations. She has trouble dealing with situations that are heavy with emotion as she can be rather blunt & prefers logical decisions rather then emotional ones. Alena is an eager listener, always willing to listen to a friend, or even a stranger, & offer advice, but as she believes that being straight forward & honest is the best strategy her advice is not always meet with welcoming arms.

STRENGTHS ★ strategy, swordplay, adaptable, archery, excellent memory.
WEAKNESSES ★ working with feelings, blunt, hand-to-hand combat.

HISTORY ★ Alena & Vincent were foundling babies, twins, abandoned by their mother at a church. Supposedly, because she could not raise them or they had been conceived illegitimately, out of wedlock. Alena & Vincent grew up under the watchful eyes of the church, which was unusual as the church hardly kept foundling children for long. They would usually turn them over to the local orphanage within a few months, but the twins reacted unfavorably in the orphanage & unnerved the other staff members & children. They had been sent back within a fortnight, so the church members helped raise them, giving them basic school lessons along with religious studies. Though neither of them still practice today. They both took quick to learning absorbing all the information they could get, becoming bright young elves as they grew older. Soon the church had nothing left to teach them & set them loose on the small town they lived in to learn from the people. Even though raised with only the church members & his sister for company Vincent had no trouble connecting with outsiders, proving himself to be jovial & charming young man. Alena seemed to have missed out on that trait & only seemed to make people uncomfortable with her questions, blunt sayings & reserved attitude. And though they shared very little traits they were still tight-knit & shared a similar dream: to enlist in the Imperial Army. As soon as they could they headed for the Elven City to enlist & trained hard together for many months. When they proved to be compatible with dragons they were each given an egg & when they had formed bonds they were moved to the Dragotrian Team.
FAMILY ★ Vincent Azar -brother

SEXUALITY ★ demisexual
LOVE INTEREST ★ open
CRUSH ★ open

DRAGON NAME ★ Anael (ah•na•el)

		anael
	

TYPE ★ Flying dragon
DESCRIPTION ★ Anael is the color of burnished gold adorned with streaks of bronze, which are most prominent around his luminescent yellow eyes, his wings, & on his chest. He has a row of very large scales that act like plates of armor going down the back of his neck, the edges of these plates are razor sharp & end about midway down his neck. His scales are sleek in some places but dry & rough in most. Anael has two sets of horns, one pair curving gently up just behind his eyes & a second pair jutting out just behind his jaw. 
PERSONALITY ★ Anael is a stubborn dragon & a tad less hyper then the rest of his species but still eager & playful. He & Alena share a deep bond but he loves testing the limits of her patience & orders. As quick as he is to exasperate her, Anael is even quicker to defend her any slights against Alena or himself are met with bared teeth & dragonfire. And though it seems that nothing can really hold his attention for long Anael is actually a rather observant dragon with an keen eye for details.

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''Oh gods'' Vincent gasped stumbling over an errant root nearly sending himself sprawling into the damp undergrowth.  ''Oh gods, we've really done it this time,'' He wheezed through grinning lips sparing a quick glance over his shoulder, the hunters that pursed them were not visible but the baying of their hounds was audible and seemed to be getting closer.

''No, no, you've done it! I wanted no part of this from the beginning you rat.''Alena hissed venom dripping from her words as she struggled to keep up with Vincent's longer strides.'' And I'm very glad you're finding this funny brother,'' she snarled throwing herself to the side as the whistle of an arrow pierced the air burying itself into a large oak with a heavy thunk,''because if we get out of this alive I'm going to kill you.''

''Take heart Alena!'' Vincent laughed vaulting over a fallen log with ease,''It could be worse!'' He grinned ignoring the murderous glare aimed his way. '' And you should really lay of the mutton dear sister, the hounds will be on our heels at the rate.'' he teased eyes bright with mischief even through the present danger. ''Look, the trees are thinning out here,'' he called.

''I will stab you, brother or n-- oh hells,'' Alena spat as they burst through the foliage into the clearing except it wasn't', it was a cliff.

OTHER ★ okay so in Thor: TDW, Asgard's defenses are total BS there is no way the 'Golden Realm' has only one force field powered by ONE sole generator like no way in hell, I was very pissed. Sure they have their soldiers but unless they can fly, you're helpless.
Also, I hope you don't mind that I changed the color to white. My computer screen is usually always on low brightness so it's hard for me to see in black.

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VINCENT |♂|

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VINCENT ✘ MIKAEL ✘ AZAR

FULL NAME ★ Vincent Mikael Azar (ven•cent; mee•kah•el; ah•zar)
SEX ★ Male
GENDER ★ Male

PERSONALITY ★ Vincent is a handsome & charming young man & he knows it. He genuinely loves interacting with people, but has no qualms on using his charm for selfish reasons even though his sister admonish him for it. Though he can be a huge flirt with about anything that moves he has respect for peoples boundaries & will tone it down if someone is visibly uncomfortable, sadly he loves riling people up too much to completely stop. He loves to laugh & make jokes, even at the most inappropriate time. They could be surround by demons & he'd still make a sarcastic quip to rile them up. Even though he can come off as careless & silly he knows what he's doing & usually has some higher goal behind his decisions. Like his sister he can be fiercely protective & ruthless the energy he seems to always have about him channeled into something deadly in battle. He also prefer logical decisions but has much more tact then his twin, he's good at soothing ruffled feather as he is at ruffling them. 
STRENGTHS ★ charming, silver-tongued, swordplay, archery, hand-to-hand combat.
WEAKNESSES ★ long distance fighting, he can be a bit of a bleeding heart,

HISTORY ★ Alena & Vincent were foundling babies, twins, abandoned by their mother at a church. Supposedly, because she could not raise them or they had been conceived illegitimately, out of wedlock. Alena & Vincent grew up under the watchful eyes of the church, which was unusual as the church hardly kept foundling children for long. They would usually turn them over to the local orphanage within a few months, but the twins reacted unfavorably in the orphanage & unnerved the other staff members & children. They had been sent back within a fortnight, so the church members helped raise them, giving them basic school lessons along with religious studies. Though neither of them still practice today. They both took quick to learning absorbing all the information they could get, becoming bright young elves as they grew older. Soon the church had nothing left to teach them & set them loose on the small town they lived in to learn from the people. Even though raised with only the church members & his sister for company Vincent had no trouble connecting with outsiders, proving himself to be jovial & charming young man. Alena seemed to have missed out on that trait & only seemed to make people uncomfortable with her questions, blunt sayings & reserved attitude. And though they shared very little traits they were still tight-knit & shared a similar dream: to enlist in the Imperial Army. As soon as they could they headed for the Elven City to enlist & trained hard together for many months. When they proved to be compatible with dragons they were each given an egg & when they had formed bonds they were moved to the Dragotrian Team.
FAMILY ★ Alena Azar -sister

SEXUALITY ★ bisexual
LOVE INTEREST ★ open
CRUSH ★ open

DRAGON NAME ★ Memphis (mem•fes)

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TYPE ★ Flying dragon
DESCRIPTION ★ From a distance he seems to be an entirely blue color, but it takes the right lighting & a closer inspection to see the shimmering green of his scales. The green is more obvious running down the spikes of his spine, under the bend of his wings & just under his jaw. His scales are smooth to the touch sleek & shiny like water. Memphis has stormy grey eyes & two medium sized horns that arch elegantly from his head. A surprisingly soft mane of fur runs between them that sweeps down the back of his neck before melting back into scales and the razor sharp spikes of his spine that run down to the tip of his tail. 
PERSONALITY ★ Memphis is in no way a calm or quiet dragon, matching his partner in that aspect, he's loud & loves pocking at things & exploring, much like an overgrown puppy. He has stopped setting things on fire as much but will jump to it given the opportunity. He's also very opinionated on everything & always shares with Vincent his likes & dislikes. Though they share a strong bond Memphis sometimes ignores Vincent's orders & does his own thing but he would never purposely put Vincent in danger & strives to keep his partner safe.

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''Oh gods'' Vincent gasped stumbling over an errant root nearly sending himself sprawling into the damp undergrowth.  ''Oh gods, we've really done it this time,'' He wheezed through grinning lips sparing a quick glance over his shoulder, the hunters that pursed them were not visible but the baying of their hounds was audible and seemed to be getting closer.

''No, no, you've done it! I wanted no part of this from the beginning you rat.''Alena hissed venom dripping from her words as she struggled to keep up with Vincent's longer strides.'' And I'm very glad you're finding this funny brother,'' she snarled throwing herself to the side as the whistle of an arrow pierced the air burying itself into a large oak with a heavy thunk,''because if we get out of this alive I'm going to kill you.''

''Take heart Alena!'' Vincent laughed vaulting over a fallen log with ease,''It could be worse!'' He grinned ignoring the murderous glare aimed his way. '' And you should really lay of the mutton dear sister, the hounds will be on our heels at the rate.'' he teased eyes bright with mischief even through the present danger. ''Look, the trees are thinning out here,'' he called.

''I will stab you, brother or n-- oh hells,'' Alena spat as they burst through the foliage into the clearing except it wasn't, it was a cliff.

OTHER ★okay so in Thor: TDW, Asgard's defenses are total BS there is no way the 'Golden Realm' has only one force field powered by ONE sole generator like no way in hell, I was very pissed. Sure they have their soldiers but unless they can fly, you're helpless.
Also, I hope you don't mind that I changed the color to white. My computer screen is usually always on low brightness so it's hard for me to see in black.

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slacker · Mar 22nd 2017

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V e s p e r a

FULL NAME ★ Vespera Lore
SEX ★ Female
GENDER ★ Female

PERSONALITY ★ Vespera is clever and crafty, commonly exploiting her charm to manipulate or bypass unfavorable situations. Some call her a witch, both in good and bad context.
Vespera learned to lull people under her "spell" by age 9. She plays beautiful string music, the talent held dear to her heart since recognizing it. She's also incredible at cooking, as well as skilled with medicine.
Younger Vespera loved seeing people smile at her simple work. However, when her father died, she fell into poverty; their smiles then meant money.
Vespera transitioned to making people pay for her cooking, music, and medicine. She scraped a decent sum off of it all, enough to support herself/her sickly mother. The small, woodland village grew to admire Vespera's noble efforts, especially families saved by her medicine, or inspired by her musical inclination.
Vespera never changed on the outside; she is still beautiful, still kind. Though she now harbors a bitter, cynical position towards life. Somewhat addicted to pursuing wealth.
Vespera acts motherly, especially around those younger than her. This can take effect in the form of fussing over their appearance, excessively warning them to be careful, or performing little acts of care like folding their clothes, fetching them something when she thinks they need it, etc. Said are habits probably derived from being a mother, or taking care of her own for so long.
STRENGTHS ★ Charming, herbal medicine, poison, long-range weapons, intelligence, speed.
WEAKNESSES ★ Physically delicate, can't hurt children, occasionally overcome with greed, poor endurance, terrified of flying on dragons.

HISTORY ★ Despite being born to lower-class parents, Vespera enjoyed a comfortable standard of acknowledgement in society; especially across small social circles. A popular harpist and candidate for the Dragotrian team upon proving her impressive bond with land dragons, she is rather liked by everyone.
Vespera's father worked in the Elven Imperial Army, but died on duty. Vespera lived uncomfortably with her weak mother until learning to monetize her skills. While practicing music in the woods one day, 11-year-old Vespera lured out a curious, white land dragon. The dragon curled up at her feet, content and showing no signs of aggression. Vespera eventually relaxed, even returning to play more songs for her new audience every so often. The dragon eventually became Vespera's partner, Leilani (aka Ani.)
Dragons were not the only beasts attracted by her music, however. At age 19, she met a seemingly sweet young man who also possessed passion for music. She caught the man cheating on her, but not until after she realized she was already pregnant with their child. Vespera's daughter, now 7 years old, lives with Vespera's mother.
FAMILY ★
- Father (deceased)
- Mother
- Daughter, who looks like this:

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SEXUALITY ★ Heterosexual
LOVE INTEREST ★ None
CRUSH ★ None

DRAGON NAME ★ Leilani
TYPE ★ Land Dragon

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DESCRIPTION ★ Leilani's armored by a jigsaw mosaic of colorful, jagged scales. (The ones one her belly are blue and tan, everything else is of varying green shades.)  Larger plates protect her back, her paws equipped with razor-sharp claws curved like eagle talons.
PERSONALITY ★ Picture Vespera, but more prideful. Leilani actually gets along better with humans than dragons, who tend to see her as picky or prim. Ani hoards things, just like your common land dragon, but can be annoyingly selective about what she hoards. Priceless artwork, expensive fabrics, spices, and royal heirlooms make the cut. Gold does too, but particularly gold molded into something interesting like a crown or jewelry via expert craftsmanship. Leilani has an eye for the rare and irreplaceable, not for excess. Quality over quantity, in other words.
Ani is gentle and calm, unless you invade her personal space uninvited; she can get impatient, and will snap at you without warning. The only time she'll ever tolerate it may be with children.

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With an aggravated groan, Riley moved to stand up, her socks precariously gliding over the glossy finish of the wooden floorboards. She didn't slip and fall, thankfully, because if she did she would probably explode from teeming impatience. Riley wandered, aimless, around the sizable room, until pausing at some windows; though she merely met a view of arching tree branches. No way out, everything seems sealed. Maybe so patients can't commit suicide? With dramatic flair, she spun on her heels, redirecting herself towards the glass door. She let her nail-bitten fingers slide down its smooth, flawlessly transparent surface, smirking as she tainted it with finger prints. She decided she didn't like glass doors; they made her feel unnecessarily exposed. Riley peered past either corner, searching for anyone nearby so she could yell at them. Why had she been left for so long? Alone, with no food or water? Geez, how inhumane.
The girl sighed and paced, before plopping onto her tidy bed, coffee-colored hair sprawled out behind her skull like a disorderly halo. She entertained herself by verbally counting digits of pi, of which she knew five hundred. A useless skill, yes, and especially annoying out loud, but she hated silence. If they don't come for me soon, I'll start breaking their sh!t.

OTHER ★ Thor's from Asgard, right?

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F l a i t h r í

FULL NAME ★ Flaithrí Fireway
(Flaithrí pronounced Flait-hrí, two syllables, with the "í" sounding like "ee." Nicknamed Three.)
SEX ★ Male
GENDER ★ Male

PERSONALITY ★ A bit of a rebel, Three is adventurous and kind-spirited but always finding trouble. He can get brash, stubborn, cocky, etc., given little fuel or purpose. Extremely energetic adrenaline junkie pretty much sums it up.
Though somewhat vain, he is not selfish enough to be unlikable. In fact, Three makes friends with almost everybody given their patience. The young man hates playing dirty and loves upfront confrontation; a fair game earns you bragging rights, after all.
Three is headstrong, flirty, yet still comes off as innocent. He's the type of person who will mess things up, then apologize by getting upset with himself so you feel as if you've done something wrong.
Three has this sort of regal aura about him; coupled with his tangible confidence, he may be intimidating at first glance. On the contrary, he can be clumsy and childish.
Three will never back down from a challenge, so if you do challenge him, expect whole-hearted retaliation. Otherwise, you can only ever really get Three to buckle down when he realizes somebody else's life depends on it. In which case, Three fights like a seasoned soldier. Talented beyond his years, few people can match the boy's prodigy swordsmanship.
STRENGTHS ★ Brute force/hand-to-hand, agile, great stamina, climbing, sword weilding
WEAKNESSES ★ Long range combat, vain, easily distracted, not very smart, clumsy, kind, stubborn, speed, achluophobia (fear of darkness), claustrophobia

HISTORY ★ Flaithrí's family occupies a riverside manor of sorts. They are very wealthy, wealthy enough to hire personal servants for general tasks; skilled blacksmiths, caretakers, cooks and entertainers could make good money working for them.
Growing up, Flaithrí experienced little worry about his future; he knew what he wanted to be, and already possessed the means by which to achieve these dreams. However, Three was bullied viciously by his older brothers. They frequently injured him, locked him in small/dark spaces, or played pranks on him. Consequently, Three now hides a fear of the dark, claustrophobia, and bears several faint scars from being pushed off ledges or cut in fights. The brothers have no excuse, they were just spoiled-rotten little brats.
At age 7, Flaithrí's parents presented him with his own "pet" dragon. The dragon didn't like him much at first, often eating all of Flaithrí's food or chewing up his bedroom for kicks. Three named it Chew.
They grew up together, gradually forming a close bond. Chew started chasing off Three's brothers when they came close, and Three appreciated this immensely. For obvious reasons, Flaithrí renamed Chew to Norvyn before they joined the Dragotrian team.
FAMILY ★
- 2 twin older brothers
- Parents
- Grandfather

SEXUALITY ★ Bisexual
LOVE INTEREST ★ None, yet~
CRUSH ★ Open

DRAGON NAME ★ Norvyn
TYPE ★ Flying Dragon

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DESCRIPTION ★ Norvyn is all muscle, his lean body protected by fine scales that resemble tarnished metal. Completely brown, though with the faintest traces of muddy blue, green or grey depending on how light hits him. Large horns crown Norvyn's skull, arching like twisted tree branches made of bone. Similarly composed spikes run down his spine. Intense, golden eyes.
PERSONALITY ★ Surprisingly nonviolent for such a fierce-looking creature, though skeptical of everyone. Not nearly as trusting or polite as Three, Norvyn often keeps watch over his troublesome friend, being the overall more sophisticated/clever individual. Norvyn can get grumpy, and only really let's Three boss him around; anybody else better have good reason for even trying. Mischievous, when comfortable with his surroundings.
Complacent around or passive about most adults, but children "annoy" him. It is theorized this may be because he accidentally hurt one once, which upset him.
Lazy, Norvyn loves to eat; he also loves sleeping, and playing with Three. On occasion, scuffling with other dragons can be fun but only if he deems them worthy of the effort.

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OTHER ★ See above form.

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cetus. · Mar 22nd 2017

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KAMAR ☆ RAZELL ☆ ARHA

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FULL NAME ★ Kamirr Razell Arha
/Kah•Mirr//Rah•zel//Air•Ha/
SEX ★ Male
GENDER ★ Male

PERSONALITY ★ Kamirr did not get to meet many other people when he was young and because of this he finds it hard to find words and speak in an appropriate tone. He can't read crowds or even just single people, but that doesn't stop him from being as optimistic. He tries his best to please and to keep people near him. He is scared to let anyone he considers a friend out of his sight, he fears losing them. Because of this he is very clingy, wants to be around people if they want to be around.

Despite all that he enjoys his quiet time with his dragon and still loves to escape and go swimming or sit at the bottom of the lake. He has a quiet mind and hears his thoughts come in a steady order, this clear mind means he can keep track of what people say and take orders easily.
STRENGTHS ★ Swimming - Dagger play - Stealth - Holding his breath
WEAKNESSES ★ Strength based attacks - Absent minded - Forgetful - Heights

HISTORY ★ Kamirr grew up as the hidden bastard son of a prominent noble, he was forced to live in secrecy and rarely journeyed past the walls of his home. When he did though he was taken to a small fishing hut where he was allowed to spend his days. As he grew older he was allowed to be alone at the hut, but he still hand no friends and no confidants. He had an affinity for water, he always had, it being his only escape of the world he was locked in. He spent a lot of time using rocks to sink himself to the bottom of the river and because of that he can hold his breath for a long time.

On one occasion at the bottom of the river something bumped into him, and again, and again. He opened his eyes to see a small water dragon. From there on he and the dragon became close friends. He spent more and more time in the river or at the hut, learning about the dragon. That was until his father lost favor in the court and forced him back to the city as a way to gain sympathy, he was forced to stay for years and when he was finally allowed to go back to the river the dragon was gone. He stayed for weeks, refusing to go home waiting for the dragon that never returned. After blatantly denying his father's orders his family thought to punish him by forcing him to join the army, he went gladly.

At the school he finally had a chance to open up and meet people, he was awkward and had a difficult time making friends. His teacher paired him with an awkward water dragon and they took to each other quickly. After becoming friends with the dragon he began to open up more and more to others and although he still struggles some he is happy to be in a place where he no longer has to hide.
FAMILY ★ Bastard son of the Gel'Hiam Family

SEXUALITY ★ Pansexual
LOVE INTEREST ★ None yet
CRUSH ★ None yet

DRAGON NAME ★ Tsk
TYPE ★ Water
DESCRIPTION ★ A light blue dragon with darker blue tints and is on the thin side of the blue water dragon spectrum. His scales are very smooth and flat with soft fleshy fins that go down his back. He has four wide paddle like fins and a long sweeping tail.
PERSONALITY ★ Tsk is a quiet dragon, much prouder then his master and more vibrant and out going. He is part of the reason Kamirr managed to come out of his own shell some. He and Kamirr have a very strong bond and, although it took some time for him to understand it was okay, he enjoys taking Kamirr underwater. They practice it as a stealth move.

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Kamirr stood unsteadily on the cliff edge, the same thought streaking through his mind. I'm only twelve I can't die yet. He edged closer to the bluff, in the water a black dragon jumped up, scaling up almost half the cliff before dropping unceremoniously back in, it let out a happy beckoning screech as it went. He edged closer and below the dragon stuck his head out of the water, waiting, watching. Again he edge closer and as he poised to jump something caught his eye. Out in the distance he watched as a carriage rolled over to dirt road towards his hut. It was easily recognizable as one oh his fathers. His were drawn back to the water as the little black dragon caught sight of it as well, it made a noise he recognized. A farewell.

He watched sadly as it dipped under the water and a strong urge over took him. He lept, air rushing past him, it was like flying, he just wanted to hit the water and see his friend. The rush of bubbles and cold came to slow and as it cleared it revealed an empty space. The dragon was gone. He stayed under for a little waiting to see if it would return, it didn't. To soon he was forced to surface for air, clambering sloppily to the beach. He was jarred as a hand grabbed him and soon he was rushed into the carriage away to the city.

He didn't know then that that was the last time he would see his friend. But when he realized the image of the black against the white and blue water, waiting, watching would haunt him forever. He never wanted to stand up high ever again.

OTHER ★ Thor

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slacker · Mar 22nd 2017

Oh yeah, I almost forgot about the color rule. Just tell me if my dragons are too extravagant, eritasum; I will fix it without argument, though admittedly I love how they look with my characters. ^^

FadedDreams · Mar 22nd 2017

@chat café I am pretty sure that Eri saying "Also, just a reminder that this society is medieval and to keep it that way.” She doesn't mean your name. She was implying your history as your character sounds more modern. The schooling sounds modern and also the mother turning to drugs and alcohol. "Drugs," the way we use them, didn't exist back then. They mostly used natural herbs to make substances similar to having effects like it. Opium was very common as at that time they used it to help cure most things. It sounds a bit strange for the mother to be addicted to both. Maybe instead of her turning to both drugs and alcohol, just pick one, alcohol most likely.

The characters do not say things like "Oh my Thor," I don't think anyone back than even said things like that, also Thor is Norse mythology so people in Scandinavia believed in them and let's treat this as an Alternate Universe where places like that probably don't exist. There is an example in the rules of how the elves should talk, though if you still do not understand it, ask one of us.

The rule about the colors of the Dragons has been there since Eri publicly opened this thread. I'll leave your questions about the colors to Eri. ^^

FadedDreams · Mar 22nd 2017

There is school but the way you worded it made it sound more advanced. How about you just put she excelled in her lessons at school?

windy · Mar 22nd 2017

what are y'all googling to find pictures of the dragons? i've got the character's appearance (it won't be fenris btw), it's just the dragons giving me trouble.

windy · Mar 22nd 2017

that's true, but it is easier for me and everyone else if i hunt down a picture instead.

godspeed. · Mar 22nd 2017

@windy if just search dragons & a specific color that should work, usually does for me. pintrest & tumblr are my second go-to sites, they have a lot of image options as well. hope this was helpful c:

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