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Post by kiwi cheesecake on Oct 26, 2016 11:56:50 GMT -5
Dew | Icewings | Female | Young (6) | | This dragon's fine scales are white, getting much thicker around its head. It has an elegant, long body with a slender tail. On the end of its tail is a hooklike extension. This dragon has long, thick limbs with four closely-mounted digits on each foot that end in blunt claws. It has fanlike wings. A row of bony knobs runs from the base of its skull, down its back, to the tip of its tail. This dragon has a tiny mouth with two tusklike teeth in front. It has droopy eyes that are white. A series of tendrils extends, hair-like, from the back of its head. A single horn projects from the base of its chin. One short horn extends straight up from its forehead. | Dew prefers to be around other dragons, for she prefers company. She enjoys a good laugh here and then and likes to make sure everything is running smoothly within the tribe. Despite her war-like appearance, dew isn't much for fighting and prefers everything just be a game. | Rainshimmer22 |
Draco | Nightwings | Male | Mid (13) | | Restless obsidian eyes sit wickedly within the creature's broad but narrow, scaled skull, which gives the creature a savage looking appearance. Two dagger sharp horns sit atop its head, just above its enormous, angular ears. Four large teeth poke out from the side of its mouth and reveal only a fraction of the terror hiding inside. A broad neck runs down from its head and into a huge body. The body is covered in covered in purple scales and a row of silver scales line his back. Its bottom is covered in warped scales and is colored slightly lighter than the rest of its body. Two muscular limbs carry its body and allow the creature to stand arrogantly and illustrious. Each limb has 6 digits, each of which end in sharp talons seemingly made of stone. Colossal wings grow starting from its shoulders and end at the lower end of its back. The wings are curve over, giving them a terrifying appearance, the inside is almost entirely see-through, especially when viewed from a distance and curved talons grow from each ending like giant scythes. Its narrow tail ends in a sharp tip and is covered in the same curved scales as its body. | Despite his cold-hearted appearance, Draco prefers to just be left alone most of the time. He enjoys being alone, away from all of the chaos and he stays out of fighting. Occasionally, he gets a scar or two just like the one across his right eye. He tends to look out for the tribe, making sure the queen herself is safe and especially the eggs. WIthout eggs or females, there would be no life. All Draco hopes for is a female dragon of his own, but he'll wait for however long he needs to. | Rainshimmer22 |-
This looks good, if you're finished. Unless there was any history or other things you needed to finish?)
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Post by c o u r a g e on Oct 26, 2016 13:24:07 GMT -5
Nope. I'm finished ^^ ]
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Post by kiwi cheesecake on Oct 26, 2016 16:53:28 GMT -5
Great! Don't worry about not being on, a lot of us haven't. Including me. But I can just get in on lazy penguin 's account if she isn't on for a bit. Just making sure you guys were still interested in doing this.)
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Post by kiwi cheesecake on Oct 26, 2016 16:54:42 GMT -5
Great! You can post some starters when you're ready. Not sure how many IceWings we have at the moment, but Clarity and Serenity are my open NightWings.)
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Post by c o u r a g e on Oct 26, 2016 16:57:47 GMT -5
Great ^^ I'll post for Draco. Also Draco is open for crush/mate/family. Just ask ^^ ]
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Post by kiwi cheesecake on Oct 26, 2016 16:59:35 GMT -5
Stormheart *ShatteringStar* Hello! You officially have one week before your reserved characters in this rp will be open for grabs again. If you're busy, but still want to be in this, simply post a comment to let me know you're still here. If you don't want/can't be in this rp anymore, let me know as well. It would be nice to get some new people in here as soon as possible. Thank you.)
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Post by moonmasksunfrost on Oct 26, 2016 18:36:39 GMT -5
((All of my characters are open to start, if anyone wants one of their to interact with one of them I'm open to that c: ))
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Post by c o u r a g e on Oct 26, 2016 18:41:15 GMT -5
Draco flapped his massive purple tinted wings, landing on a stone ledge that overlooked the Nightwing's lair. Studying his hooked claws with individual segments of time, he ran a clawed paw over his angular ears hidden behind his talon like horns. Breathing out, a puff of smoke emitted from his parted jaws as his forked tongue swiped across his scaled muzzle.
[ It's short but it's a starter ]
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Post by featherdapple on Oct 27, 2016 16:25:40 GMT -5
(Hello, is someone going to role play A Million Lost Soul's characters until she returns.)
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Post by kiwi cheesecake on Oct 27, 2016 18:52:18 GMT -5
Perhaps? She says she'll be on again soon, but I'm giving her the same deadline as the people above before I start rp-ing her characters. I know enough of the backstory that it should be okay if I take over for a bit.)
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Post by kiwi cheesecake on Oct 27, 2016 18:54:11 GMT -5
I'm going to go ahead and add everyone who hasn't been yet to the front page.)
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Post by moonmasksunfrost on Oct 27, 2016 19:05:09 GMT -5
Leviathan struck out with his webbed claws, pushing powerfully against the water as he descended into the dark. His luminescent stripes began to light up of their own accord as he dove deeper. Finally, Leviathan spotted what he had been looking for, thanks to his night-vision: the edge of the ocean trench he had been scouring for fish lately. He lashed his powerful tail and turned towards it, beating his wings and alighting upon a crumbling stone ledge. A few bits broke off and drifted down into the dark. Leviathan willed his stripes to glow a bit brighter and reached around to peer into his seaweed satchel, pulling out a crumpled paper that listed several fish that a client had requested. This was the right spot; many of those kinds liked lurking about in this trench. Stowing the paper back in his bag, Leviathan kicked off with his hind legs and dove into the deep, his gills pulsing.
Farsight lay stretched upon her blankets, snoozing. The young Nightwing's wings were folded neatly at her sides, rising and falling slightly as she breathed. The only sign that she was dreaming came from the furrows in her snout and forehead. She was dreaming, seeing as she never did while awake. But this was no ordinary dream. These were flashes of things to come. Unfamiliar scales in red and white and multi-hued, dragons from all different walks of life, from all the tribes, all gathered together... and the ever-present Nightwing, some sort of guardian... Farsight never knew what exactly she was saying, only ever hearing singles words.... "destiny," "war," "prophecy.." For a dragonet of five years old, it was of little significance. She had no idea what she would be drawn into.
Beluga sat rigidly still, her claws curling into the snow, staring up at the icy circles marking the adult rankings. She had retained her spot in the Third Circle for months now... it was time to start looking to advance. She pushed herself to her feet and turned, marching stiffly out of the courtyard, trying to ignore the sharp looks and snide whispers she still got from a few of the more immature dragons in her Circle. Those below would never think to taunt one of higher rank, and for those ranked above it would be deemed improper. Beluga knew, though, that nearly every dragon in the palace thought her odd. Her creamy white scales stood out sharply against the normal white, blues and silvers that colored the rest of her tribe. Some thought that she must have some Sandwing ancestry to attain that yellowish hue. Others just shook their heads and remarked that she would have to work twice- no, three times as hard to prove them wrong. Her aunt Floe, for instance. Beluga gave a wry little grin as she slithered up a flight of icy steps toward her quarters.
((Alrighty, there are starters for three of my charries- I'll think about a place to start Nimbus off at another time. If you've got a dragon in the same tribe you want to rp with one of mine, feel free to have them jump in~))
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Bisexual
𝒳𝒶𝓎𝒶𝒽 ♥
"𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵."
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Post by 𝒳𝒶𝓎𝒶𝒽 ♥ on Oct 27, 2016 20:37:24 GMT -5
(Is Peregrine taken?)
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Post by lazy penguin on Oct 28, 2016 17:00:49 GMT -5
((WHOOPS!!! Sorry guys, I got my phone taken away I couldn't be on here for the week! Thank Starry for keeping this running. I'll Respond to everyone in a second, and finish my response for feather.))
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Post by lazy penguin on Oct 28, 2016 17:01:45 GMT -5
((Nope! Would you like me to reserve them for you?))
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Bisexual
𝒳𝒶𝓎𝒶𝒽 ♥
"𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵."
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Post by 𝒳𝒶𝓎𝒶𝒽 ♥ on Oct 28, 2016 17:03:29 GMT -5
(Yes, please.)
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Post by lazy penguin on Oct 28, 2016 17:24:59 GMT -5
(Coolo, I'll fix that now!)
Starwatcher| Rain Kingdom| Dawn|
As the fiery sun burst over the eastern horizon, Starwatcher folded her slender wings back, diving down towards the dark jungle below her. As she barreled ungracefully through the top canopy, the humid air bent around her making her darker scales hot and moist. At first, the unfamiliar terrain made the prophet disoriented, making her jump at every shadow. But as she wove her way in between trees the dripping forest began to welcome her. Though the young NightWing knew she was her for a dragonet, she found herself being distracted by the wonders that stretched out around her. Brilliant flowers blooming in full color, and giant leaves shadowing the realm in green light, all took her mind off her mission.
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Bisexual
𝒳𝒶𝓎𝒶𝒽 ♥
"𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵."
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Post by 𝒳𝒶𝓎𝒶𝒽 ♥ on Oct 28, 2016 17:54:47 GMT -5
Peregrine | SkyWings | Female | 8 1/2 years | | Peregrine is a lava-red SkyWing with a cream coloured reddish underbelly in scales. Her tail is thinned out at the end. Making it a little bit sharper than it should be. Peregrine has coal-black horns that twist up into the air. The inside of her red wings are the same colour as her underbelly, and her whole body is muscular for a female. Some scales that surround her eyes are darker than her body, and they swirl up onto her ears. Peregrine's talons are also razor-sharp, black ones which are sharpened often. | Peregrine is very snappy on the outside, but cautious on the inside. She gets mad easily, and whenever her angriness gets worse, the smoke that comes out of her nose is darker. Her personality is edged sort of, though, because once you get to know the grumpy and snappy dragon, her snappiness turns to playful snaps. | Her mother had died from an attack, and her father had left when she was born. Ever since then, she had been kicked out from the Sky Kingdom because of her attitude, and lives in a nice hidden cave on the edge of the Sky Kingdom's territory. No dragon had found her ever since. | I want her to have a mate sometime. I like cheesy romance. Sometimes. | sam's Lóréal/artisticmoon |
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Post by *ShatteringStar* on Oct 29, 2016 13:31:00 GMT -5
Hey sorry I've been absent for so long. I'll post a form for my character sometime today.)
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Post by kiwi cheesecake on Oct 29, 2016 20:05:17 GMT -5
That's fine, Shatter! Just making sure you were still interested! Also, I finished Seahorse and Lumen. Sorry their histories are so long, I had a lot I wanted to say haha.
Lumen | SeaWing | Male | 7 | | Lumen is a young SeaWing, rather well-muscled for his age. He holds a somewhat imposing build, except for his thin, almost whiplash tail. He also has several scars along his back and snout from some close encounters with the military. His scales are a deep green-blue, and, with a bit of sunlight, reveal some darker hints of indigo, giving his scales a shimmering, iridescent look. | | Lumen, as opposed to becoming more introverted as a result of his experiences, has done almost the opposite. He’s often found joking around, laughing along with the other dragons around him. Until someone he doesn’t want to see appears. Then he quickly grows deathly serious, quickly analyzing all angles for any chance of escape. Even then, if the ‘enemy’ corners him, he’ll still try to just use his swift tongue at first. He’s grown tentative of using his own strength, fearing it’ll only make his situation worse. He’s very slow to trust, and has almost no constant faces in his life. Only one- the shocked, bloody face of his father as he fell beneath Lumen’s claws. | Lumen’s mother is a prominent figure in the military, commanding a small battalion of her own into battle. However, there have been some old rumors that still circulate around to this day. A while back, before the full-out war began and the conflict was simply a buildup of force on each side, Lumen’s mother had a friend- a RainWing. No one thought too much about it, until the day he returned to his tribe 13 years ago with a young dragonet. A… strange dragonet. He claimed it was his and Lumen’s mother’s child, but she denied all allegations. She had come home empty-handed after all, and he claimed there were two dragonets. However, there are still some who believe that this affair did occur, and even a few who claim to have seen the ghost of a dragonet swimming in the waters near the small RainWing border. When Lumen’s mother took a mate in the tribe, though, many of these suspicions were dispersed, even more when Lumen was born. But there were always a few who were firm in their beliefs. Fast forward about three or four years, to when Lumen became 5. Lumen had always been a mischievous dragonet, but now things had escalated to the point where he began stealing things from his neighbors. He never meant any harm, always returning the stolen items. Still, this got him into heated arguments with both his parents. About a year later, when Lumen turned six, a fight with his father escalated. He didn’t mean for anything to happen, but before he knew it he was at his father’s throat- literally. Without thinking, Lumen bit at Urchin’s neck, opening a sizable wound before either of them could realize what was happening. Scared at what he had done and how far he had gone in his anger, Lumen fled rather than face up to any consequences. He’s been on the run since then, avoiding patrols and most other dragons. | Lumen has a sneaking suspicion he has half-siblings on his mother’s side, but doesn’t know who or where they might be. | ѕтαяяy∂яєαmєя
Seahorse | Unaligned(SeaWing/RainWing hybrid) | Female | 14 | | Seahorse is rather slender, cutting through the water like a sleek tor****. Most of her muscles are in her legs, giving her an ungainly appearance on land. She is half-RainWing, and has some attributes of both SeaWings and RainWings, although she spends almost all of her time underwater. She can breathe underwater, but her darkvision is less than satisfactory, so she tends to stay in the lighter coral reefs and kelp groves. She also has retained the webbed claws of her mother’s species, along with her lack of a breath weapon. Seahorse also doesn’t have the glowing scales of most Seawings- instead, she has the shifting colors of her father’s side. This is somewhat less effective underwater, due to the refraction of light and other various impediments, but she has come to rely on this to keep herself hidden regardless. In addition to this, but perhaps of less note, she also has retained the prehensile tail of the RainWings, allowing her to simply latch unto a crag of rock or coral and float along with the current. | | Seahorse grew up completely isolated from society, and it shows. She’s almost completely useless in social situations, and will often simply observe strangers from a distance, using her camouflage to hide amidst the swaying algae. She’s also more of a reserved speaker, partially because she doesn’t understand much language, but also because she simply doesn’t have much to say. Seahorse thinks more in abstract terms and pictures rather than words. This tends to make most who meet her think she’s… not quite right in the head. But she is smart- she had to teach herself how to live the hard way, and she knows every little mistake could mean life or death out in the wild. | Seahorse was, as you may have guessed, a half-tribe dragonet. Her mother and father used to be just close friends between tribes. Her mother held a respectable position as a commander in the military, and her father was also involved in the war, albeit on a smaller level. They didn’t mind meeting up, but always kept it under the pretense of strategy planning. Until one night, when things… escalated. Needless to say, both dragons were somewhat shocked and upset with themselves- Seahorse’s mother more so, because she knew she would be dropped from her position if anyone found out. But her father said that the most responsible thing to do would be to own up to their mistakes and ask for forgiveness. Her mother agreed, taking Seahorse with her back to the SeaWing kingdom, while her father took her brother back to the RainWing kingdom. However, before Seahorse had a chance to get back to the winter palace, her mother abandoned her in a small sea cave. Her mother knew she couldn’t handle it if she lost her status due to a mistake, and so she left the mistake behind amidst the seaweed. She grew up alone, learning brief snippets of language and knowledge from passing-by SeaWings. Seahorse was originally named Lotus, the name her mother and father agreed on, but she was abandoned before she could learn this name. Instead, she adopted for herself the name of the tiny sea creatures that resembled her so much. | Seahorse had a sibling in her clutch- a brother named Junco. When her mother and father split, Junco left with her father, and Seahorse hasn’t seen him since they parted. | ѕтαяяy∂яєαmєя
I'll get some starters up for all of them either later tonight or tomorrow.)
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Post by lazy penguin on Oct 29, 2016 20:19:09 GMT -5
Both of you look great! I'll add you when I get on my computer! For now feel free to start roleplaying!))
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Bisexual
𝒳𝒶𝓎𝒶𝒽 ♥
"𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵."
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Post by 𝒳𝒶𝓎𝒶𝒽 ♥ on Oct 29, 2016 20:28:33 GMT -5
Peregrine shivered, the cold air seeping into her scales. She got up with a start, lashing out her sharp tail and crawling to the entrance of her enclosed cave. Peregrine sqeezed her way through the hole that led to her cave, and blinked tiredness out of her eyes as she set off into the sky to hunt. Her sense of smell just didn't work very much high in the sky, so she pointed her wings down, shooting to the ground like a meteor and wooshing upwards before she hit the ground. The red dragon flew lightly above the ground, narrowing her eyes to hopefully see the sight of prey. Not to long after, she spotted a falcon carrying a baby cow somewhere to eat. Peregrine took this advantage, zooming after the bird. It screeched, trying to flee as fast as it could. But it didn't work, as the cow weighed it down. Peregrine caught both the falcon and cow, flying safely to the ground to eat. She settled down on the ground, ripping the falcon in half and shoving it down her throat, sticking out her tongue afterwards because of the sour taste. She ignored it, and continued eating. It was at least decent for now.
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Post by featherdapple on Oct 31, 2016 15:45:57 GMT -5
Boa:
Boa lay awake in his hammock, tired from a sleepless night. He heated clamour from high above his head, and he looked up. Bob's eyes did a double take because could have sworn he had seen a Nightwing sniffing a huge pink flower, but the mysterious dragon had not been an illusion. Boa tried to say something, but his words were stuck in his throat. Instead, he flapped his enormous wings until he hovering next to her.
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Post by kiwi cheesecake on Oct 31, 2016 16:39:34 GMT -5
Srry for not getting stuff on, life's been busy.)
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Post by kiwi cheesecake on Nov 2, 2016 10:33:56 GMT -5
Now I need to do starters uhm give me a minute~)
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