Asadobres
Committed
Roleplay posts: 83 
Age: 30
Physical Description: A young dragon by all means. Coated in silver scales with claws and horns that look like obsidian. Small frame to be faster and more agile in the air but weaker physically. Her wings when spread are saphiric blue.
Her humanoid form looks like a young elf girl, with white hair and blue eyes. It took time and a lot of practice but her humanoid guise is finally perfected.
Clothes and Equipment: A saddle made by leiron out of many different kinds of leathers. It was well designed through trial and error. She accepts the extra quivers and saddle bags, the weight will make her faster and stronger should they be removed.
In her human form she often wears a light cloth dress that Leiron makes her wear, though she doesn't understand why.
Registered: Jun 30, 2015 19:46:52 GMT -8
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Post by Asadobres on Oct 16, 2015 9:08:32 GMT -8
Asadobres responded to the dragons presence with a gentle pur. Trying to show she means no harm or to intrude. She would stop when Leiron touched her side and stepped forward.
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Leiron
Dedicated
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Roleplay posts: 196 
Age: 23
Physical Description: The elf was of tanned skin, his hair was brushed back and so blonde it seemed white. He had a scar that started under his right eye and ended half way down his angular face. His cheekbones were high and his face long. His upper body was much bulkier than other elves she had known but his legs were just as gangly. Though you could hardly tell with the thickness of his grieves. Looking at his eyes, they are large like most elves. Silver with ring of blue around his pupil
Clothes and Equipment: ________________________________________________________
Leiron wears a long green sleeved tunic and faded black cloth trousers. Over them he wears bracers, a jerkin with leather scales on hte chest shoulders and arms, boot greaves, and 2 leg satchels, and 3 belts. All are dark brown leather with elvish designs pressed into them. He also has a full helm made of the same material and elvish design. They all have black fur accents except the belts. Over his armor is long, black, cloth gilet which has some elvish embroidery on the edges and black fur and leather over its shoulders. Each belt has a purpose. One belt hangs slightly to the left and holds the scabbard for his sword. Another belt hangs to the right and holds a quiver. and the last and widest (6 inches wide) belt simply holds up his pants... and provides a bit of extra armor.
He has an elvish long sword sheathed at his left hip. a longbow rests across a small shield on his back. Both of which are of elvish design. A mythril spear 6" in length
Registered: Jun 12, 2015 13:24:52 GMT -8
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Post by Leiron on Oct 16, 2015 9:13:59 GMT -8
Leiron stepped forward and spoke, "We are here on a mission. A quest to return the dragons and their wisdom and strength to the world. Would you be able to help us with that?"
Leiron was being blunt, but not rude.
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Modra
New
Roleplay posts: 3
Registered: Sept 3, 2015 17:26:51 GMT -8
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Post by Modra on Oct 18, 2015 6:41:08 GMT -8
She looked between the two beings with boredom. "Bring dragons to the world? Why would you want to try something as that? Many humans are not intelligent enough to heed our advice or learn our skills. Do you know who will decide who sees us or who does not? Will each kingdom get a mighty dragon adviser? Who knows if that dragon will just advise? Maybe someday it will rule that kingdom itself. I'm sure humans would never enjoy such things." She waved her claw at them with disdain. "Why are you trying something so foolhardy? Let me slumber..." The great dragon muttered as she turned to return to a corner of her broken tower.
She did not want such a role. Some dragons seemed to hate any and all humans, even if they had never come in contact with one. Though she saw that the male that had spoken to her was not human. Regardless, she was sure that was at least one curious human in their party. That's all they seemed good for.
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Leiron
Dedicated
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Roleplay posts: 196
Age: 23
Physical Description: The elf was of tanned skin, his hair was brushed back and so blonde it seemed white. He had a scar that started under his right eye and ended half way down his angular face. His cheekbones were high and his face long. His upper body was much bulkier than other elves she had known but his legs were just as gangly. Though you could hardly tell with the thickness of his grieves. Looking at his eyes, they are large like most elves. Silver with ring of blue around his pupil
Clothes and Equipment: ________________________________________________________
Leiron wears a long green sleeved tunic and faded black cloth trousers. Over them he wears bracers, a jerkin with leather scales on hte chest shoulders and arms, boot greaves, and 2 leg satchels, and 3 belts. All are dark brown leather with elvish designs pressed into them. He also has a full helm made of the same material and elvish design. They all have black fur accents except the belts. Over his armor is long, black, cloth gilet which has some elvish embroidery on the edges and black fur and leather over its shoulders. Each belt has a purpose. One belt hangs slightly to the left and holds the scabbard for his sword. Another belt hangs to the right and holds a quiver. and the last and widest (6 inches wide) belt simply holds up his pants... and provides a bit of extra armor.
He has an elvish long sword sheathed at his left hip. a longbow rests across a small shield on his back. Both of which are of elvish design. A mythril spear 6" in length
Registered: Jun 12, 2015 13:24:52 GMT -8
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Post by Leiron on Oct 22, 2015 9:53:27 GMT -8
Leiron bravely pressed the issue, "Why not try it? Why couldn't a dragon rule a kingdom. Your more than capable. Something good needs to come to the world, and the dragons are something good even if everyone doesn't see it."
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Modra
New
Roleplay posts: 3
Registered: Sept 3, 2015 17:26:51 GMT -8
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Post by Modra on Oct 25, 2015 7:48:34 GMT -8
"Young one, you don't even know who I am and you're encouraging me to take over a kingdom," she laughed to herself for a moment, but then shook her head. "I don't know what information you have about me or what you take from it, but you're going to need to think of a better way to encourage me to take a throne than just cute words. I don't care if you believe dragons are good. Not all of us are, little one. Realize this and go home." Modra looked at the other explorers wondering what they all were thinking about this situation. They had become silent and it was not sitting well with her.
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Ka of Gravlor
Established
Roleplay posts: 35
Physical Description: Gravlor is a mighty dragon of a light blue, almost white, scale plates. His body naturally formed into an armor like structure. Neon ice blue lines and squares pulse on his wings, and under certain circumstances, all over his form. It has been many years since this Wraith form has revealed itself, more or less, himself to begin with.
414' in length
When standing on hind legs, 340'
Wingspan is 360'
Clothes and Equipment: Gravlor uses pure energy, and lots of it. Where others breathe fire and lightning, Gravlor releases a powerful beam of raw energy. Not to mention it's high defense of his dense scaling and his razor sharp claws and teeth.
Registered: Sept 5, 2015 18:42:21 GMT -8
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Post by Ka of Gravlor on Oct 29, 2015 19:01:32 GMT -8
A mighty dragon would erupt from the water, creating a large wave. When he resurfaced, there was no mist, only sunshine and an island. This definitely wasn't where he wanted to go, but he's somewhere. With no prey in the water, he looked to the island for food and fresh water, possibly even a place to rest.
He flew in from the west, flying over the greenery. He didn't stray to far, as he didn't want to fight anything before he got to eat. He had no idea what to look for, but if it moved and was made of meat, he would eat it.
"The Mist... I'm going back to find out what magic fuels that land. It is very powerful." Gravlor thought to himself.
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Rani
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 252
Age: 20
Physical Description: Light blue skin, Long red hair, blue eyes, has two small tusks
5'11"
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a sexy genie/belly dancer-like outfit with a veil and harem pants with slits on the thighs and such.
Flameburst Gauntlet: A mithril gauntlet that enhances fire magic.
Band of Nati: A shred of cloth colored vivid green with the blood of the infant nature god. Has healing properties and glows in the dark.
In her bag she carries lots of random objects that she uses as reagents, or they're junk.
Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: Jun 19, 2015 14:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Rani on Nov 2, 2015 7:54:41 GMT -8
Rani wasn't sure what to do. Talking to dragons wasn't her thing, and she wasn't getting much advice from the beyond at this point. She waited through the conversation between Modra and Leiron.
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Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf
Dedicated
Varan Adventurer
Roleplay posts: 299
Age: 25
Physical Description: An athletically-built man weighing 160 lbs and standing 6 feet high. He has fierce blue eyes set into a wolfish face. His dark brown hair is usually pulled back into a braid on the back of his head. Well-groomed facial hair, for which he is proud of, covers the bottom half of his face.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ralf's primary possessions include his Hirhanic Shield, Mariah's Dagger, his Ancestral Sword, and his Ki'Gar.
The Hirhanic Shield is able to absorb various forms of energy: physical, magical, or otherwise. He can release this energy in the form of shockwaves on command. This item was a gift from his friend Hirhan.
Mariah's Dagger was looted from Mariah's corpse in Aozora. The dagger is able to absorb magical energy from its victims.
Ralf's ancestral sword is of exquisite make; it is an ancient weapon forged in a forgotten age using a rare material. It has the potential to channel 'the Power of the Old Gods', but Ralf is oblivious to this and the weapon is never used.
Ralf's ki'gar, or 'kin garb', is blue with white borders. A white wolf's head is emblazoned in the center, with the family name "VALGARD" written across the bottom. He usually wears the garment as a scarf or cowl.
Currently Ralf carries a a two-handed battle-axe.
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Allegiances: His Family, Himself, His People - in that order
Registered: Jul 21, 2015 14:42:16 GMT -8
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Post by Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf on Nov 8, 2015 8:52:20 GMT -8
"I think the dragons should stay here," Ralf responded to the group and Modra. His fist was clenched around the hilt of his blade so tightly, that if one could see his hand beneath his glove it would be red. He was clenching his teeth hard, an expression of... discontent on his face. He was not nervous, nor was he afraid. As a matter of fact, there was a certain... hatred manifesting within himself.
"If an elder dragon, as wise as they are, decides to stay here... then let it be. Darastrix is a land of dragons, for dragons. This is where they belong, and this is where they shall stay. Now finish up your business. You have my regards, elder dragon."
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Chop The Dog
Established
*Bark!*
Roleplay posts: 18
Physical Description: Chop the dog
A Golden Retriever.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears a worn leathery collar that has a tin plate with a single word imprinted on it: ‘Chop'
Registered: Aug 6, 2015 14:57:04 GMT -8
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Post by Chop The Dog on Nov 10, 2015 13:26:29 GMT -8
Chop felt The Hulking Man was having some sort of episode right now. Chop didn't speak Man, but he knew when they were showing signs of aggression. Was this Big Bird a threat?
Chop was confused.
The confusion didn't last long. Ooh, what's that!?
Chop proceeded to chase his tail.
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