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Post by Deleted on Jun 5, 2017 15:33:00 GMT -8
She smiled again at Askar, although truly her first never faded from her face. It faded a little when she glanced over her shoulder to where Mireia stood, stiff and on guard. "Mireia, come," she said to the young woman, although she did not take her hands off of the dragon. Instead, she continued to walk, her hands stroking slowly over his body, the power of his jaw, and around his horns, her palms and fingers shaping to their curves. She wanted to explore all of him. This was as close to raw, unforgivable power as she'd ever come and the sorceress craved more. But even more than that, she wanted to show Mireia was true power felt like. The Iron Rose could be terrifying, yes, but the dragon... The dragon...
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Askar
Committed
I'm just a happy camper.
Roleplay posts: 62
Age: Ancient
Physical Description: Size: Askar is 510 feet long, including his tail. He is heavily built in the sense that he looks muscular and has a broad body. His maw is large enough to swallow a bull mammoth whole, his wingspan roughly 1050 feet.
Eyes: Black. Askar's eyes weren't reptilian-like, they were beaming with existential thought unlike an animal.
Color: Askar's scales were dark blue, ranging to a lighter almost grey color on his stomach.
Species: Elder Vintra
Askar's body resembled mostly that of a European dragon. Unlike many dragons he had front and back legs that weren't connected to his wings. His claws were black, thick as battering rams. His teeth were broadswords.Two large horns are placed on the top of his skull, strong enough to bring ruin to most castles.
Askar unlike many other dragons also did not have an opening at the bottom of his chest, it was covered in scale.
http://montre24.com/postimg1/fiz03.jpg
(Roughly something along the lines of this)
Clothes and Equipment: Unlike many dragons, Askar breathes a blue flame. The specific fire that Askar produces is extremely potent and will burn hotter than your average dragon flame, it is said to be capable of melting away stone walls and bring mountainsides to a boil. Askar also has a numbing effect on magic, especially hostile magic intended to harm him. It is very hard to hurt a dragon with sorcery or otherwise put it under a spell.
Registered: May 21, 2015 12:50:03 GMT -8
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Post by Askar on Jun 7, 2017 6:48:10 GMT -8
Askar was stationary under this entire ordeal, still seeming to enjoy it. He did however wonder what the sorceress was gaining from this. Was she just enjoying it? He was for sure. He couldn't stop thinking about what had been said. This sorceress could contact the queen directly? He was eager to hear more.
"So" His voice so powerful it could be felt throughout the two present women's bodies. It was a strong vibration, almost uncomfortable. He was glad to be received in such a manner. "Let us talk".
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Post by Deleted on Jun 7, 2017 13:34:24 GMT -8
Mireia shook her head vehemently. She was just fine at this distance from Askar. She didn't need to be any closer, or feel any power from the beast. She still wasn't entirely sure that she could trust him or his words. Liars came in many shapes and colors, after all. She knew that well.
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Edric Everlong
New
Roleplay posts: 6
Age: 105
Physical Description: Edric is an elderly man that looks to be at least ninety. He is quite fresh for his age and enjoys wandering.
Registered: Jun 5, 2017 11:06:26 GMT -8
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Post by Edric Everlong on Jun 10, 2017 11:00:02 GMT -8
Barka and Edric were on their way out of the campsite. The fire had been extinguished and the bags packed. They were off to an undisclosed location to plot some more.
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Askar
Committed
I'm just a happy camper.
Roleplay posts: 62
Age: Ancient
Physical Description: Size: Askar is 510 feet long, including his tail. He is heavily built in the sense that he looks muscular and has a broad body. His maw is large enough to swallow a bull mammoth whole, his wingspan roughly 1050 feet.
Eyes: Black. Askar's eyes weren't reptilian-like, they were beaming with existential thought unlike an animal.
Color: Askar's scales were dark blue, ranging to a lighter almost grey color on his stomach.
Species: Elder Vintra
Askar's body resembled mostly that of a European dragon. Unlike many dragons he had front and back legs that weren't connected to his wings. His claws were black, thick as battering rams. His teeth were broadswords.Two large horns are placed on the top of his skull, strong enough to bring ruin to most castles.
Askar unlike many other dragons also did not have an opening at the bottom of his chest, it was covered in scale.
http://montre24.com/postimg1/fiz03.jpg
(Roughly something along the lines of this)
Clothes and Equipment: Unlike many dragons, Askar breathes a blue flame. The specific fire that Askar produces is extremely potent and will burn hotter than your average dragon flame, it is said to be capable of melting away stone walls and bring mountainsides to a boil. Askar also has a numbing effect on magic, especially hostile magic intended to harm him. It is very hard to hurt a dragon with sorcery or otherwise put it under a spell.
Registered: May 21, 2015 12:50:03 GMT -8
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Post by Askar on Jun 11, 2017 7:09:09 GMT -8
Askar stood, his head extending hundreds of feet into the air as a slight hint of anger passed in his iris. "So do you wish to speak or not? I have not got time for games" His eyes flickering to Mireia, although that would be impossible for the humans to see from this angle. Was it a trick? Were they buying time or trying to hoax him into a trap? He glanced around, sniffing once or twice for any scent. The suspicious and careful nature of the dragon came to fruition. It was sudden, and a polar opposite to the pleasant interaction he had had with the sorceress. "So what will it be?".
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Post by Deleted on Jul 18, 2017 13:32:36 GMT -8
Soraya laughed at @mireia's reaction, but she lifted her hands off Askar's scales and moved so she could stand before him... closer to the valiant little warrior that had first come upon the dragon. "The Queen of Rondon will not come to Montserrat," the sorceress told Askar, her gaze smoky, her voice strong and accented with her Rondi... much like a fine wine. "However, I can conjure her presence here so you may speak with her." She rolled her shoulders and reached up to pull her cloak closer around her face, the luxurious fur there brushing against her cheeks. "She'll want to know what you demand and why you're here. Your intentions, as it were, among other questions that the Queen usually reveals only when she asks them."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 18, 2017 13:34:33 GMT -8
Mireia frowned gently as the sorceress moved. She was so slick, like smoke curling between fingertips. Mireia worried at the sorceress' intentions, and couldn't seem to find where she wanted to settle her youthful hazel-eyed gaze, on @soraya or Askar. When the sorceress finished speaking, Mireia did quickly add on, "You should be aware, dragon, that the Queen of Rondon is a Seer."
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