Post by Deleted on Nov 10, 2016 10:15:55 GMT -5
Greetings, friends! I will only be on the forums for a short while - I will be returning to college next weekend, probably Sunday afternoon. So, this is very much a simple, temporary roleplay, but I still have a few rules worth noting!
One) Please respect everyone! No one wants a jerk for a RP partner!
Two) Lets be honest, one liners are no fun. Be discriptive and creative! 8+ lines a character!
Three) Please have fun, this is the only reason I came back on. :)
Now, for the starting post....
Feel free to jump in a villager or royal, it doesnt matter. :)
Dragons were once proud creatures, choosing a human or being to bond with and protect. Of course, sometimes these humans were a little more pesky than dragons thought - the sort of pesky that skin dragons and wear armor from their scales.
However, there was an accident in the throne room of the Kingdom.
Fires devoured fabrics and paintings, burning wood to ash and killing the King and Queen that had ordered the slaying of the dragons. Their daughter, Rowan, had risen to the throne; with the ice-white of her hair, the gowns of shimmering silver and white fabric and gems in her cold, impossibly pale blue eyes, she certainly looked the part of avenging Queen.
Queen Rowan was a savior to dragons, who lived lavishly in the permanently frozen land. They gave her gifts of loyalty and power - power to control the freezing lands. The citizens were terrified of her, with white-washed skin and pale, pastel purple lips that could turn into a strikingly cruel smile. She lived in a castle of diamond and ice, delicate crowns and circlets of ice and diamond gracing her white hair like translucent, curved shards of water. Large dragons with scales of ivory and black prowled her kingdom, keeping order and peace despite the fear they radiate to the villagers. No one starved, and no one was threatened death - but fear still settled in their minds.
It was a day of celebration in the castle, years after Rowan rose to power. Her elder brother, who passed her the crown in his dream to travel, had returned from his adventures. Feasts were dispersed through the Crystal Kingdom, dragons breathed fire and electricity into the sky as celebration. Today was the happy day for the young Queen, her almost-white-blue eyes glinting like diamonds as she swept through the hallways, narrow waist hugged by a silver, dropping gown - a long slit up the side to allow glimpses of her ice-white, curved legs and heels carved from ice.
"Welcome home, brother," She bowed deeply to her brother, who looked around with awe. "You have grown powerful, Rowan," He ghosted, returning the bow as he finally fixed his gaze on his sister.
"Yes, as you can see, the alliance with the dragon-kind has blessed this Kingdom." She swept her hand up from her side, graced with delicate tattoos of shimmering green lines, and beckoned her brother to follow, nearing a pair of closed doors.
As the queen and her brother neared, she clicked her fingers towards the doors of ice - they swung open, revealing a huge room with hundreds of villagers, royals, and any others citizens. She nodded to her brother, and together, they came down stairs molded of diamond to mingle with the Kingdom.
One) Please respect everyone! No one wants a jerk for a RP partner!
Two) Lets be honest, one liners are no fun. Be discriptive and creative! 8+ lines a character!
Three) Please have fun, this is the only reason I came back on. :)
Now, for the starting post....
Feel free to jump in a villager or royal, it doesnt matter. :)
Dragons were once proud creatures, choosing a human or being to bond with and protect. Of course, sometimes these humans were a little more pesky than dragons thought - the sort of pesky that skin dragons and wear armor from their scales.
However, there was an accident in the throne room of the Kingdom.
Fires devoured fabrics and paintings, burning wood to ash and killing the King and Queen that had ordered the slaying of the dragons. Their daughter, Rowan, had risen to the throne; with the ice-white of her hair, the gowns of shimmering silver and white fabric and gems in her cold, impossibly pale blue eyes, she certainly looked the part of avenging Queen.
Queen Rowan was a savior to dragons, who lived lavishly in the permanently frozen land. They gave her gifts of loyalty and power - power to control the freezing lands. The citizens were terrified of her, with white-washed skin and pale, pastel purple lips that could turn into a strikingly cruel smile. She lived in a castle of diamond and ice, delicate crowns and circlets of ice and diamond gracing her white hair like translucent, curved shards of water. Large dragons with scales of ivory and black prowled her kingdom, keeping order and peace despite the fear they radiate to the villagers. No one starved, and no one was threatened death - but fear still settled in their minds.
It was a day of celebration in the castle, years after Rowan rose to power. Her elder brother, who passed her the crown in his dream to travel, had returned from his adventures. Feasts were dispersed through the Crystal Kingdom, dragons breathed fire and electricity into the sky as celebration. Today was the happy day for the young Queen, her almost-white-blue eyes glinting like diamonds as she swept through the hallways, narrow waist hugged by a silver, dropping gown - a long slit up the side to allow glimpses of her ice-white, curved legs and heels carved from ice.
"Welcome home, brother," She bowed deeply to her brother, who looked around with awe. "You have grown powerful, Rowan," He ghosted, returning the bow as he finally fixed his gaze on his sister.
"Yes, as you can see, the alliance with the dragon-kind has blessed this Kingdom." She swept her hand up from her side, graced with delicate tattoos of shimmering green lines, and beckoned her brother to follow, nearing a pair of closed doors.
As the queen and her brother neared, she clicked her fingers towards the doors of ice - they swung open, revealing a huge room with hundreds of villagers, royals, and any others citizens. She nodded to her brother, and together, they came down stairs molded of diamond to mingle with the Kingdom.