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    ((Oz needs a reason to kidnap the angels/devils, so I was thinking that he was thrown into exile by the other devils because he was too powerful. Then Isa was an outcast because she...fell in love with Oz? And they want revenge. How does that sound? They should have a hideout like an abandoned mansion or something.))

    Oz walked past a house. He stopped suddenly. Angels and demons. He could sense them. He smiled to himself. He could finally take his revenge. But, he must prepare. "let's start small to see how much the demons have grown since I left, hm?" he said to himself, an evil smile plastered on his face. He waved his arm in the air and a ball of fire appeared in his hand. His made him seem awfully like a magician. Smiling, he lit the house on fire((sorry for wrecking your house, disenchanted)). He walked away as the flames began to grow. He was hungry for revenge.

    Oz looked back as Arya shot towards him. He smiled. Enveloping himself in darkness, he teleported. Lucky for Arya, he wasn't at his full power and lucky for him, it was dark so Arya wouldn't have been able to see his face. He reappeared on the street of his house. A little boy ((he is a NPC)) saw him and ran over. "Wow! Are you a magician?" the boy asked Oz. Oz looked at the boy and gave him a smile."you could say so. How about I perform a trick for you?" the boy nodded eagerly. Oz pulled a cloth out and covered the boy. "This is the vanishing trick..." As Oz pulled the cloth away, the boy disappeared with out a trace. Oz smiled and went into the abandoned manssion that he called home. It was time for revenge.
    ((and so it begins!))

    Isa heard Oz come in and ran down to meet him. ”Welcome home, Oz." she said sweetly. Oz looked up at her and gave a charming smile. Then he beckoned her to come to him. Isa jumped off the balcony and landed in front of him. Isa had a clear look at Oz's face. She didn't like the look on his face.
    "Isa. It's time for revenge." Oz said in a clear voice.
    Isa relaxed. If it was revenge, she'd happily help him. She nodded as Oz told her that that they would finally get revenge.

    ((are you intruding on my home? :'())
    As Oz stood under a skylight, he felt the dark energy pulsing in him. He was regaining his former strength. He took a deep breath and transformed into his true form, scythe in hand and chains swirling round him. Something snapped amid he suddenly returned to his human form, though he still had the chains and scythe. Growling, he got up and tried to cast some magic. He put a barrier that distorted space around the mansion. It had worked. Isa watched him as he practiced and glanced out of the window. Her eyes widened with shock. The sky outside was blood red and black, the same kind of aura that had been around Oz moments ago. She only caught a glance of it as it returned to it's normal color. Then they teleported to who knows where. But only Oz had realized Arya had slipped inside before running out again. He hid a smile.

    ((so Arya is gonna be kidnapped, huh?))
    Isa turned her head towards the scream. She smiled."Looks like a rat got in."
    As she started to go towards Arya, Oz stopped her. Oz leaped off the balcony and jumped in front of Arya. "Hello there." He said with a charming smile, keeping the menace out of his face.

    The planet of Naradira is a planet home to dragons. The place is flourishing. It has been two years since Reshmire, a young halo dragon, defeated Mythrail, the dragon of destruction, and restored peace to the lands. But, Naradira will never be peaceful and the gods are here to ensure that. Two years ago, on that very day that Mythrail was defeated, two young dragons were born. Their names were Inotia and Xior. They were born with powers unlike any others. Inotia was a young dragoness who spread life as she walked, she was kind and caring to everyone and flowers would spring up at her feet. On the hand, Xior was a violent young dragon, he spread death as he walked, making the grass under him wither and die, he hated everyone apart from Inotia. They had an exceptionally strong bond. Soon other ambitious dragons heard of this and began to hunt them down and capture them. A rumor had caused this, a rumor saying that the two of them could grant any wish. Most of those who were hunting them were Mythrail's former supporters. Soon lots of dragons joined to protect them. After a few years of fighting, there was a major change in the world. Two clans arose. The Daratari clan, led by Reshmire, and the Xiothara clan, led by the dragon of death himself. The Daratari clan's goal was to protect the two hatchlings while the Xiothara clan wanted to capture them.
    Being a dragon in this war yourself, you have decided to make a stand. Who will you fight for?


    ~Form~


    Username:
    Name of dragon:
    Age:
    Gender:
    Physical description of dragon:
    Personality:
    Talents:
    Unique powers:
    History:
    Clan:

    Accepted characters:


    Username:Calamare
    Name of dragon:Inotia
    Age:hatchling
    Gender:female
    Physical description of dragon:a white dragon with golden feathery wings
    Personality:kind and caring
    Talents:growing things
    Unique powers:unknown
    History:see above
    Clan:Daratari


    Username:calamare
    Name of dragon:Xior
    Age:hatchling
    Gender:male
    Physical description of dragon:a black dragon with red leathery wings and a mane of fire
    Personality:cold
    Talents:fighting
    Unique powers:unknown
    History:see above
    Clan:Daratari


    Username:Soul Surfer12423
    Name of dragon:Isa
    Age:young adult
    Gender:female
    Physical description of dragon: a blue dragon with a pair of hawk eyes. Her tail ends in a rainbow colored feather
    Personality:childish and curious
    Talents:flying
    Unique powers:her flames are icy
    History:she is one of the few dragons without a clan
    Clan:none


    Username:Soul Surfer12423
    Name of dragon:Reshmire
    Age:young adult
    Gender:male
    Physical description of dragon:white dragon with a halo floating above his head. He has two sets of feathery white wings
    Personality:kind and caring, a good leader, calm
    Talents:healing and flying
    Unique powers:resurrection
    History:He defeated the dragon of destruction, Mythrail, with help from his friends. He is the leader of his clan
    Clan:Daratari


    Username:ecolover
    Name of dragon:Death
    Age:adult
    Gender:male
    Physical description of dragon:a giant black dragon. He is very thin and has leathery black wings. His tail ends in a scythe
    Personality:evil, calm, cool
    Talents:swift and silent kills
    Unique powers:seeing souls and sending dead souls to hell
    History:Was Mythrail's most loyal servant. He is the leader of his clan
    Clan:Xiothara


    Other accepted characters:


    Username: apple leaf13
    Name of dragon:Xealea
    Age: young dragon
    Gender: female
    Physical description of dragon: black with small gold spots and large leterey wings
    Personality: sweet to hachling, can be very frece to dragon she doesnt like and is a very good fighter
    Talents: sort of control the weath (when she gets older she will fully be able to control the weather)
    Unique powers: she can somtimes read minds (it depends on the mond of the dragon)
    History: well she has no family for a unknown reason
    Clan:none


    Username:Elementsurge
    Name of dragon: Clarumbra (Clarus Latin for bright, Umbra Latin for Shadow)
    Age:young dragon a little older than a hatchling.
    Gender:Male
    Physical description of dragon: A half white half black dragon with a yin yang symbol on his forehead. He has beautiful scale that look as if they are made out of crystal. He has to tails, and also has usual wings on is feathered the other is a scaled wing. He also has hetero-chromatic eyes one is twilight blue the ruby red.

    apply those traits to this dragon, and you have him only he's younger.
    Personality:He is was once a kind hearted caring dragon, but is a cold uncaring dragon selfish dragon or so it seems...
    Talents: creating techniques, and strategies
    Unique powers: Light, and shadow powers
    History: His parents were killed in a battle between the clans, and he was left alone to fend for himself until another dragon took him in. She was kind, and caring and treated him like he was her brother. However she to was was taken away from him in a battle between the clans, and the pain made him close off his heart to others. He is now on his own only caring for himself, and doing whatever it takes to get by.
    Clan:None- He hates them.


    Username: Soul Surfer
    Name of dragon: Ella
    Age: young adult
    Gender: F
    Physical description of dragon:


    Personality: quiet, friendly, fierce fighter
    Talents: bringing peace
    Unique powers: can breath fire, ice or water
    History: was born in Xiothara
    Clan: Xiothara


    Username:SoiledLove
    Name of dragon:Inara
    Age:mature hatchling
    Gender:F
    Physical description of dragon:A silverish, crystal like dragon with transparent wing membranes. When the sunlight hits her, she looks like a rainbow. She has many long spikes on her. She has a slim figure.
    Personality:Carefree and lively she loves to play pranks.
    Talents:flying
    Unique powers:her flames are muticolored
    History:She's an orphan that has learned how to survive on her own.
    Clan:none

    ((couldn't help myself))
    Oz smiled at the Angel's fear. He waved his arm in the air and a teacup appeared in his hand.
    "Why don't you come in for some tea?" he pretended to take a sip.
    ((Am I making him sound like a magician?))
    "Or perhaps you would like a different welcome?" he stepped back and crushed the teacup in his gloved hand. He summoned his scythe and chains. He held out his scythe and put the edge under Arya's chin while the chains that seemed to stretch out from his back, swirled around, impaling themselves in the ground.
    "Hm?" he asked, pressing for an answer, his smile becoming even more sweet.

    ((But my house has a barrier, you can't find it :'( intruding on my house, again))


    Oz stepped back as she screamed, surprised by the sudden movement. Isa heard her and flew over, extending her black wings. She landed behind Arya.