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Dec 30, 2016 13:33:40 GMT -5
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Full moon and midnight sky, through the dark they ride. warriors of forever will sacrifice the night. One for all and all for one the future time has come. faces filled with torment, your heart beats like a drum. Never will you look back again. You will fight on until the end. Together we will live on.
In this land we have defended from all things dark a cruel...
Now we are defenseless in a world where dragons rule.
Reapers Rising
Intro
"I wouldn't trust you as far as I could throw you!" His voice, deep and full of authority that radiated years of wisdom. "Oh, miss me with it, Xavier. For the last time, I didn't steal your key! I couldn't get into Atlantis even if I had the key! I don't have a water dragon." She sounded exasperated, and her logic was rather fool proof. What use would she have for a golden key to the lost city when she couldn't survive in the conditions of the city anyway. "Sure, but you could sell the key to someone who does. For something more valuable to you." His rebuttal was pretty rock solid too. "Both of you, stop." An accent. This dragon warrior was from the far east. "These matters are far more important the treasures any of us hold. The Reaper Warriors are growing in numbers, and likewise in strength. Threat is on the horizon and you're bickering about a half-drowned failure of a civilization!" Her voice spoke with centuries of knowledge behind it, and it was clear she had a self-claimed alpha title at the time being. Level headed and bold, but not wreckless. The other two growled, but put their personal vendettas away for the time being. "We still don't even know who is leading this army. The Reapers showed up out of nowhere, and I have never seen another dragon like it." The female without the water dragon seemed defeated by this entire meeting. The three elders were getting nowhere, and with no one to help them, they'd never be able to stop this new wave of Dark Dragons before it took over the world, sending the Naturals into another world, and ripping a gaping hole in the natural order of things. "We know they want to eradicate the entire human population and rule the world as rogues, Kleo. If we don't stop this, the Creator will have to step in, and if anyone remembers the last time he came around, things didn't end pretty for the Land Dragons." He emphasized his words with dramatic tail swishes, and a gaudy display of his wingspan. Xavier was arrogant. Clearly. "You think I don't know that? Did you come up with a plan to stop them, or would you like to regurgitate more textbook facts that we all have previously learned?" Kleo lacked patience. It often got in the way of her hearing others out. What a dysfunctional counsel this was. It's no wonder you scoffed out loud. Stupid mistake, but understood and probably forgivable.
"Who goes there?" The east dragon called and you knew there was no more hiding. Well, you blew your cover already. The elders would either kill you or let you fight in the war, so you might as well just step out. "I have a small army. We can fight."
About
The Dragon Warriors are a gifted group of humans with dragon blood in their veins. Each holds a familiar, a full-blood dragon that serves as soldier, companion, guardian and friend. Most dragons are from natural ancestors. Those that guarded water, earth or sky. The dragons come in many shapes and sizes, from the smallest dragonflies, to the largest airplanes. Size isn't directly related to power. Many of the smallest dragons are the oldest and most practiced in their powers. The Naturals have noticed an influx of new dragons, they call the Dark Dragons. The Reaper Warriors are the humans breeding a new type of dragon of necromancy. They seem to be stealing souls from the otherworld and creating slave soldiers. The Reaper's goal seems to be killing off the humans so they can rule freely on Earth. The natural order of things forbids this, and the creator will have to step in if something isn't done about this onslaught of chaos. Last time the creator stepped in, an entire world was wiped out. In the blink of an eye, millions of years of evolution just erased from history. The Dark Dragons must be stopped. Your average dragons squabble over gold and jewels, each having a treasury of the most beautiful shinies they can find, but the elders hold treasures far more valuable.. from the key to the city of Atlantis to a stolen Golden Gate into Heaven. Dark Dragons find no interest in materialistic treasures. They want souls. Human souls, and it seems they'll do anything to obtain any and ALL souls. Basically dragon warriors roamed free, and lived in their own worlds wherever they wanted. Of course where they wanted usually aligned with their type of dragon.. But every warrior has sense been called to a grand counsel to train and ready themselves for war. The humans learn melee combat as well as range weapon fighting. The dragons learn fighting techniques specific to their own species. If a dragon is mortally wounded in battle, the human will die.. and if the human is mortally wounded the dragon will die. So it's only logical that dragons fight dragons, and humans fight humans. This is basically a pride of dragons right now with the pride leader being a group of Elders that haven't shown up in many decades.Rules
1 ;; You know, follow the forum rules and stuff. Don't get my thread deleted. Simple.
2 ;; Full sentences, and correct grammar as much as possible.
3 ;; Be creative! This world gives you endless possibilities, don't bore me.
4 ;; Be friendly. OOC and otherwise. If someone wants to introduce a new character, don't be snobby.
5 ;; Unless you character happens to be snobby, then by all means, snob away.
6 ;; Remember when we had to put the rule "Don't start talking to your friend out of nowhere if you aren't a part of the role play... calling them to another thread is okay, but that's it" ?? Does that apply anymore since we have private messaging?
7 ;; Well, don't spam my thread to say hi to your friend. Private message them.
8 ;; Your character probably isn't the prettiest, or the strongest, or the fastest, or the best. Sorry not sorry. No power playing.
9 ;; I only sound like a royal &%##*, but I'm actually pretty nice! So ask me anything, I'm happy to help.
10 ;; I don't mind if you take my layout code, but give me a shout out! I worked hard to make this pretty.
11 ;; Try to be active? But like... I work a full time job that calls me in on most of my days off, so I understand...
12 ;; I know someone is going to make a romance out of this... I get it... but in real life there are enemies and platonic friendships, and parental-type relationships as well! Make connections that don't involve body parts. It's more fun that way.
13 ;; Enjoy yourself!
Characters
EldersRani ;; Sky Guardian ;; Female
The elders were only ever seen by one male dragon many decades ago when he asked to fight in the war. He has long since died, and his description of the elders died with the generations after him.
Xavier ;; Water Guardian;;Male
The elders were only ever seen by one male dragon many decades ago when he asked to fight in the war. He has long since died, and his description of the elders died with the generations after him.
Kleo ;; Earth Guardian;; Female
The elders were only ever seen by one male dragon many decades ago when he asked to fight in the war. He has long since died, and his description of the elders died with the generations after him.
Warriors
Apaloosa ;;Mountain Top Air Guardian ;; Female
Apaloosa's body resembles that of a hyena. Her shoulders are much higher than her haunches, giving her a regal look with her broad chest and long snout. Soft, whispy feathers grow just above her ears, and serve as a sort of sensor... telling her of the wind speed/direction, air temperature, and any storms rising. The tip of her tail sprouts the same feathers that can guide her through rough winds when in flight around the tallest mountains. Apaloosa is white and gray, sporting wings like that of a falcon. Their feathers are blue and white, and perfect for keeping her human warm, but strong in flight with a very quiet landing.
Gwendolyn Foster ;; Female ;; 24
Gwen is, for the most part, your average every day 24 year old. Going to college, and trying to find a date on Friday night for free food. She has long brown hair that she keeps tucked tightly into a butterfly clip, because mountain top wind can make hair quite the vicious little weapon. Her eyes are steely blue, and her skin is fair. No one would question her dwelling at the top of mountains, she looks like the perfect type. A little curvy, a little short, and of course, covered in layers of down and fleece underneath a clear rain poncho.
Dr. Foster is a scientist, who spends most of her time on mountain tops studying the animals that can survive the temperatures and erratic storms. She studies that unpredictable weather as well. Foster has dedicated her entire life to finding the most unhospitable settings, and making them the perfect new home for humans. The species is quickly destroying Earth, so she figures if she wants her grandbabies to have grandbabies, she better find a way to make any habitat livable. The species would be able to travel to more remote planets and create a life there. It was their only hope, really.
Axel ;; Fresh Water Pond Guardian ;; Male
Axel is a very strange looking little creature. And I do mean little. He really isn't much bigger than a bumble bee.. which is bigger than a honey bee, but smaller than a humming bird. The amphibious little thing has gills around his rib cage, but two little nostrils at the tip of his wide head for breathing air. That wide head sports six long tendrils with appendages like that of a sea anemone that help him sense the pH levels of his ponds, and the temperature, and the hardness. They also collect little particles helping keep his ponds clean. His body doesn't blend much with the fish in the water, as it's a bright yellow, but he doesn't stand out from the local bugs in the area with his bright dragonfly wings, and large blue, buggy eyes.
Holliday ;; Male ;; 19
He's tall, at 5'11.. but he'll tell you 6'. His black hair usually falls disheveled into his eyes- very green eyes. His skin is tan, but only because he spends the majority of his time outside. Holliday sort of looked like someone that fell out of the elite in the military. He was a burly kid, with broad shoulders, and biceps that could kill. He never really tried to cover his washboard abs either. Shirts were just.. restricting in the outdoors, you know?
Holliday loved adventure, and that meant being outside all the time. He mostly lived out of his car and drove it to the farthest depths of the wilderness to find a new place for camping or hiking or shooting. He didn't hunt, no, there was no reason to harm an innocent creature when Walmart had food in town. He just liked target practice and the way a sniper rifle felt in his hands. Made him feel as much a predator as the wild animals he came across. Which was a lot apparently if you started to smell like one yourself!
Senior Warriors
Dragon Name ;; Dragon Type ;; Dragon Gender
The Description
Human Name ;; Human Gender ;; Human Age
The Description
Fledglings
Dragon Name ;; Dragon Type ;; Dragon Gender
The Description
Human Name ;; Human Gender ;; Human Age
The Description
Summary
This is where I would put a lovely summary of the story thus far. But all we know as of now... is there are some natural dragons, and there are some dark magic necromancer dragons that no one likes. Have fun, kids!Song Lyrics: Where Dragons Rule by Dragonforce
Layout done by me
Writing done by me.
In a land we have defended from all things dark and cruel,.now we are defenseless in a land where dragons rule