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Post by FunkyFoxx on Jan 1, 2024 0:33:09 GMT -5
Hello! I am willing to discuss any plot or ideas! First, here is some info about my character
Name: EchoPool
Age: 7 years
Tribe: Night-Rain hybrid
Sexuality: Pansexual (Female pref, but anything is fine!)
Gender: Female
Abilites: Animus
Backstory: For years, EchoPool lived with her mother, Pool, who controlled her animus powers with a plant similar to the breath of evil, using EchoPools powers through her own mind, basically using EchoPool as an object to get what she wants. At first, this was only thievery, but eventaully, when dragons tried to fight for the treasure or reclaim it, Pool used EchoPools animus powers to kill those dragons. She forbid EchoPool any friends, and if EchoPool did ever make a friend or meet someone and she figured out, she made sure to rid of them. Eventually, EchoPool took the plant with her, and escaped. she was unable to destroy it, so she hid it some place. She now seeks shelter at Jade Mountain, after forging a letter from a "queen", and getting accepted into the school.
Personailty: EchoPool is a quiet dragon at first, not really talking to much and rather keeping to herself. However, she is very curious, and if she makes a friend, she becomes more outgoing and fun to be around. She jokes around at times, and enjoys going places to explore. She is afraid to use her animus powers however, as she is afraid it'll take over her soul, and she'll turn evil
Hobbies: Drawing, storytelling, stargazing and any form of art, really
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Post by FunkyFoxx on Jan 1, 2024 0:39:26 GMT -5
Hello! I am willing to discuss any plot or ideas! First, here is some info about my character
Name: EchoPool Age: 7 years Tribe: Night-Rain hybrid Sexuality: Pansexual (Female pref, but anything is fine!) Gender: Female Abilites: Animus Backstory: For years, EchoPool lived with her mother, Pool, who controlled her animus powers with a plant similar to the breath of evil, using EchoPools powers through her own mind, basically using EchoPool as an object to get what she wants. At first, this was only thievery, but eventaully, when dragons tried to fight for the treasure or reclaim it, Pool used EchoPools animus powers to kill those dragons. She forbid EchoPool any friends, and if EchoPool did ever make a friend or meet someone and she figured out, she made sure to rid of them. Eventually, EchoPool took the plant with her, and escaped. she was unable to destroy it, so she hid it some place. She now seeks shelter at Jade Mountain, after forging a letter from a "queen", and getting accepted into the school. Personailty: EchoPool is a quiet dragon at first, not really talking to much and rather keeping to herself. However, she is very curious, and if she makes a friend, she becomes more outgoing and fun to be around. She jokes around at times, and enjoys going places to explore. She is afraid to use her animus powers however, as she is afraid it'll take over her soul, and she'll turn evil Hobbies: Drawing, storytelling, stargazing and any form of art, really Also adding a starter ^^ Alright. I can do this. EchoPool walked into the unfamiliar halls of Jade Acadamy, as dragons bustled around her, trying to find their winglet pods and denmates. This place is so big, compared to home... she thought to herself, as she thought of her old "home", first in a small den in the rain forest, then in a cold and isolated cave, with no other company than her mother. Her room had been small... You're safe now. Pool cannot get you here... she told herself, quickly shaking away the thoughts before memories dared to haunt her mind. She glanced down at the small map she had recieved, and pinpointed where her winglet pod would be. Jade Winglet... She thought. She quickly turned around the corner, and entered one of the two dens meant for the jade winglet. Inside lay three nests. A ledge with fake stars floating above it, some artist supplies and a comfortable beanbag, a hammock, and a cave in the wall with a beanbag and books. She decided to take the first option. she hopped up onto the ledge, and set her stuff down. She was the first one here. She wondered if the rest of her winglet-mates would arrive soon
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Post by Ravenshadow on Feb 23, 2024 11:19:22 GMT -5
Hello! I would really like to do this with you! I am gonna warn you though, I haven't read the series in years. I can make a character up on the fly though if you're interested? I like the school prompt :3
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Post by FunkyFoxx on Mar 13, 2024 20:57:18 GMT -5
Hello! I would really like to do this with you! I am gonna warn you though, I haven't read the series in years. I can make a character up on the fly though if you're interested? I like the school prompt :3 ofc! srry, just saw this
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Post by Ravenshadow on Mar 13, 2024 21:08:33 GMT -5
Great! Give me like 20 minutes to scramble together a oc, and then we can start
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Post by FunkyFoxx on Mar 13, 2024 21:11:22 GMT -5
Great! Give me like 20 minutes to scramble together a oc, and then we can start alr! imma go to bed soon, but ill rp tomorrow aha
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Post by Ravenshadow on Mar 13, 2024 21:18:10 GMT -5
Name: Darksmoke Gender: female Sexuality: bi she/her pronouns Tribe: night/ice Backstory: She used to live with her father Mist (icewing) who always insisted that she needed to socialize more. He liked showing off his abnormal daughter that could spit poison but she hated the attention being an introvert. Eventually he got mad after she refused to go with him to a social event and he slashed her face. She left to go to the academy out of fear. When she left she put a note on her usual ledge that said she had committed suicide so he thinks she’s dead. She hates being around others but hopefully she’ll find someone that she relates to soon… Hobbies: reading old books, fight training, star gazing, collecting shiny rocks, baking, and sleeping. Personality: Introverted and can come off as cold, (see what I did there?), but she’s really just doesn’t know how to socialize. She has dark humor that sometimes can make people stare but she doesn’t mind, what’s funny is funny. Look: looks like a nightwing except for her fire, it comes out as pitch black poisonous smoke that can kill almost instantly. If she sparks in the back of her throat it can light on fire. She has deep purple eyes that seem to have tiny stars inside that glitter. Her scales are dark black like a nightwing but glow a tiny bit of dark purple around the edges. She now has three scratch marks across her muzzle from her dad’s abuse. Is extremely slim for a Nightwing; her mother was a nightwing/rainwing hybrid so that’s where she got her slim build and slightly glowy scales. Other: Mostly nocturnal and hates being too hot. Always has her nose buried in a book or simply observing everyone around her. She often quotes super old books and is almost never updated on slang; is confused by others majority of the time. She is much more powerful than she realizes and needs someone to help her control her dark powers.
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Post by Ravenshadow on Mar 13, 2024 21:18:51 GMT -5
Like honestly, just look at my pfp and that’s what I imagine her looking like lol
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Post by Ravenshadow on Mar 13, 2024 21:27:26 GMT -5
Darksmoke glanced around at all the bustling dragonlets and the noises. She wrinkled her nose as she smelled all the different things and it overwhelmed her. Other dragons made her nervous and she preferred to melt into the shadows and observe. She followed the signs to her den and saw with surprise there was another dragon there. “oh no…” she thought and prepared her mind to ‘interact’ with other creatures. “Uhm… hi! I’m Darksmoke and I’ll be staying with you for the rest of the year, what’s your name?”
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Post by FunkyFoxx on Mar 13, 2024 21:33:57 GMT -5
Darksmoke glanced around at all the bustling dragonlets and the noises. She wrinkled her nose as she smelled all the different things and it overwhelmed her. Other dragons made her nervous and she preferred to melt into the shadows and observe. She followed the signs to her den and saw with surprise there was another dragon there. “oh no…” she thought and prepared her mind to ‘interact’ with other creatures. “Uhm… hi! I’m Darksmoke and I’ll be staying with you for the rest of the year, what’s your name?” She looked at the other dragon, and for a moment, wasn't sure what to say. Other than her mother, Echopool had rarely ever socialized with other dragons. And when she had, it had never ended well- not for Echopool, or the other dragon. Of course, she didn't let that panic show- she couldn't risk showing weakness infront of a new dragon! She knew mother would wack her head if she did. She cleared her throat, and replied, "I'm Echopool, but you can just call me Echo. No clue why my mother named me Echopool. How does a dragon "echo" a pool?" As her mother was a Nightwing, that meant her name represented... something. But what could it be? She decided to try to crack a joke to lift the awkwardness, although she knew it wasn't that funny. "Perhaps she thinks I'll just melt into a puddle of water, and thats why I'd Echo a pool. But then she'd have to call me Echopuddle.."
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Post by Ravenshadow on Mar 13, 2024 21:50:13 GMT -5
Darksmoke laughed easily. When others were awkward like her it always made it easier to talk. “Ha! I know why my dad named me Darksmoke. Not the most creative name if you really think about it…” With a small smile she blew the smoke from her nose. She waved her long tail at it so it dissipated and wouldn’t harm her friend. “And when I think of Echopool I think of like an underground lake where little drops of water drip into it and it makes an echoey sound throughout the cave.” She set her bag down on a nearby ledge with books and hopped up on it. She stretched and allowed her body to simply disappear into the darkness. She closed her eyes and let her mind slow. All those noises and smells made her overwhelmed, it was nice to detox in the gentle silence. But the moment was brief. She got up and walked over to Echopool. “Wanna see my cool rocks?”
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Post by FunkyFoxx on Mar 14, 2024 19:58:38 GMT -5
Darksmoke laughed easily. When others were awkward like her it always made it easier to talk. “Ha! I know why my dad named me Darksmoke. Not the most creative name if you really think about it…” With a small smile she blew the smoke from her nose. She waved her long tail at it so it dissipated and wouldn’t harm her friend. “And when I think of Echopool I think of like an underground lake where little drops of water drip into it and it makes an echoey sound throughout the cave.” She set her bag down on a nearby ledge with books and hopped up on it. She stretched and allowed her body to simply disappear into the darkness. She closed her eyes and let her mind slow. All those noises and smells made her overwhelmed, it was nice to detox in the gentle silence. But the moment was brief. She got up and walked over to Echopool. “Wanna see my cool rocks?” For a moment, she didn't respond, in awe because of the black smoke- that was so cool! She wondered how much harm it could cause- Darksmoke had seemed to be careful with the toxins. A moment later, a smile crossed her face, and she nodded. "Uh, yes! Of course," she looked around, "where are they?"
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Post by Ravenshadow on Mar 14, 2024 23:13:03 GMT -5
Darksmoke opened her bag and carefully opened a small wooden box. Inside there were a few gemstones but mostly it was just shiny pebbles and the like. She picked one of the three gemstones up, a deep green one. “This one’s my dad’s; you could say I took it as a goodbye gift.” She snorted. “He always said I had my snout in a book or in this box. Well I’m happy to say he’s founded the pinnacle of my collection.” She held it up and let it catch the light. “It’s actually a gemstone which makes it the only real one of my entire collection. It’s an emerald.” She sighed as she looked at it. She could stare at these all day; the captivating colors and bright undertones fascinated her. Once she returned it to the box she took out the rest of the rather shiny pebbles. She felt incredibly proud of her variety of stones, black ones, grey ones, and even the occasional blueish grey one. “Here,” she said to Echopool, “take this one. It’s not a very good quality one but supposedly it helps with ‘spiritual protection’, and while you haven’t said anything I’m guessing there’s something that made you come here. This should help in theory.” The stone was small and was a dusty purple color. She smiled as she put it into Echopools paw (?). (Idk whether to say hand, paw, claw or something else lmao)
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Post by Ravenshadow on Mar 15, 2024 18:59:30 GMT -5
(Hey u wanna move this to a chat? Or you wanna keep using this? I’m fine with either lol)
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Post by ✦⚝Stormscar⚝✦ on Mar 15, 2024 19:36:04 GMT -5
GASPLES I KNOW ITS 1ON1 BUT I WANTS TO JOINNNN lol
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Post by Ravenshadow on Mar 15, 2024 19:36:29 GMT -5
(Lmao
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Post by Ravenshadow on Mar 15, 2024 19:37:26 GMT -5
(Not my choice but it would be fun for u to join, but again it’s totally up to Funky)
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Post by FunkyFoxx on Mar 15, 2024 21:07:32 GMT -5
ofc u can!! the more the merrier))
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Post by Ravenshadow on Mar 15, 2024 21:13:01 GMT -5
Yippee! I can make a chat if y’all like?)
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Post by ✦⚝Stormscar⚝✦ on Mar 15, 2024 21:26:09 GMT -5
YIPPEE! Lemme set up a character thing rq
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Post by ✦⚝Stormscar⚝✦ on Mar 15, 2024 21:54:06 GMT -5
Name: Fatewatcher
Age: 8 years
Tribe: Night-Sky hybrid
Gender: Female
Abilites: Animus
Backstory: Fatewatcher's parents were Nebula, a strong nightwing, and Amber, a beautiful peaceful skewing, they fell in love during a war when they fought side by side. They later stared to meet in private at night, but one night dragons found them, Nebula was slaughtered. A few days later Amber found out she was expecting Nebula's egg. The queen of the skywings exiled her due to her secrets and basically telling Nebula all of the skywing's secrets. She found shelter in a small village and raised her daughter Fatewatcher, who was born under 2 full moons, but instead of mind reading she got enhanced future sight, like clearsight's. At 5 years old her mother got a letter from the queen apologizing for banishing her and asking if she could come back with her daughter, but needed something first. The queen had heard of Fatewatcher's animus powers and it turns out a firescale had been born 3 years ago, she was causing a bit of trouble and even accidentally killed some dragons, the queen wanted a bracelet immune to fire and the took off firescales when worn. Amber agreed and Fatewatcher made the bracelet when she returned to the sky kingdom. Later after a year she became close friend with the firescale Ember and her fireless sister Sunburst. Now she has left her friends and family for a chance to learn more at jade mountain.
Personailty: Kind and humorous once you get to know her, but Fatewatcher is often quite and distracted when she isn't around dragons she knows, she has only ever done a few animus spells in her life. 3 in total. Like most animus dragons she prefers to keep her soul safe and kind
Hobbies: Fatewatcher loves to do art and is also quite the author, if you ask about books or writing she could talk on for hours.
Looks: mainly black with blue eyes Fatewatcher's under scales are magma like and seem to glow, her wings look like a sky at twilight and have stars scattered. Her horns are a dark purple and her spine spikes are blood red. The scales above her eyes fade from yellow to red.
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Post by ✦⚝Stormscar⚝✦ on Mar 15, 2024 21:58:47 GMT -5
( yo guys mind if we add to the hammock? A bunch of books and writing suplies?)
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Post by Ravenshadow on Mar 15, 2024 23:56:07 GMT -5
(I might go back and add more details to Darksmoke… just a sec lmao)
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Post by Ravenshadow on Mar 16, 2024 0:21:01 GMT -5
Name: Darksmoke Gender: female Sexuality: bi she/her pronouns Tribe: night/ice Backstory: She used to live with her father Mist (icewing) who always insisted that she needed to socialize more. He liked showing off his abnormal daughter that could spit poison but she hated the attention being an introvert. Eventually he got mad after she refused to go with him to a social event and he slashed her face. She left to go to the academy out of fear. When she left she put a note on her usual ledge that said she had committed suicide so he thinks she’s dead. She hates being around others but hopefully she’ll find someone that she relates to soon… Hobbies: reading old books, fight training, star gazing, collecting shiny rocks, and sleeping. Personality: Introverted and can come off as cold, (see what I did there?), but she’s really just doesn’t know how to socialize. She has dark humor that sometimes can make people stare but she doesn’t mind, what’s funny is funny. Look: looks like a nightwing except for her fire, it comes out as pitch black poisonous smoke that can kill almost instantly. If she sparks in the back of her throat it can light on fire. She has deep green eyes that seem to have tiny stars inside that glitter. Her scales are dark black like a nightwing but glow a tiny bit of dark blue around the edges. She now has three scratch marks across her muzzle from her dad’s abuse. No horns and is extremely slim for a Nightwing; her mother was a nightwing/rainwing hybrid so that’s where she got her slim build and slightly glowy scales. Other: Mostly nocturnal and hates being too hot. Always has her nose buried in a book or simply observing everyone around her. She often quotes super old books and is almost never updated on slang; is confused by others majority of the time. She is much more powerful than she realizes and needs someone to help her control her dark powers. (Kk she’s all updated and ready to rp!)
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Post by ✦⚝Stormscar⚝✦ on Mar 16, 2024 10:24:57 GMT -5
heres an example of my character Except the name is not dawncaller, my oc is a bit darker, the sunset lookin thing is more red then pink (same with belly underscales) and her eyes are blue
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Post by FunkyFoxx on Mar 16, 2024 13:21:28 GMT -5
heres an example of my character Except the name is not dawncaller, my oc is a bit darker, the sunset lookin thing is more red then pink (same with belly underscales) and her eyes are blue I LOVE HER
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Post by FunkyFoxx on Mar 16, 2024 13:23:43 GMT -5
Darksmoke opened her bag and carefully opened a small wooden box. Inside there were a few gemstones but mostly it was just shiny pebbles and the like. She picked one of the three gemstones up, a deep green one. “This one’s my dad’s; you could say I took it as a goodbye gift.” She snorted. “He always said I had my snout in a book or in this box. Well I’m happy to say he’s founded the pinnacle of my collection.” She held it up and let it catch the light. “It’s actually a gemstone which makes it the only real one of my entire collection. It’s an emerald.” She sighed as she looked at it. She could stare at these all day; the captivating colors and bright undertones fascinated her. Once she returned it to the box she took out the rest of the rather shiny pebbles. She felt incredibly proud of her variety of stones, black ones, grey ones, and even the occasional blueish grey one. “Here,” she said to Echopool, “take this one. It’s not a very good quality one but supposedly it helps with ‘spiritual protection’, and while you haven’t said anything I’m guessing there’s something that made you come here. This should help in theory.” The stone was small and was a dusty purple color. She smiled as she put it into Echopools paw (?). (Idk whether to say hand, paw, claw or something else lmao) She grinned, and then dug into her bag. She pulled out a necklace, that had a little case that was empty, which, quite ironically, was right around the size of the pebble. Echopool placed the pebble inside of it, and snapped the case shut, before tying the nacklace around her arm. "There, now I'll always have it on me," she smiled at Darksmoke. "I have more of these," she beckoned towards the necklace/bracelet. "Do you want one?"
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Post by Ravenshadow on Mar 16, 2024 13:23:52 GMT -5
(She looks like a legendary Pokémon lmao)
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Post by Ravenshadow on Mar 16, 2024 13:25:50 GMT -5
Darksmoke looked surprised. No one had ever offered her something before especially someone she had just met. She blushed. “Why, sure! Why not.” She took the necklace and popped her emerald inside and admired how it clinked slightly and caught the light. “Thanks so much!”
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Post by FunkyFoxx on Mar 16, 2024 13:28:04 GMT -5
This is Echo!!
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