Soviet Panda
Red Panda Commanda.
@Beowulf, please edit this post to include the character/sign-up information.
Tipping the Scales
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Dark_Psycho
Omen of Death
*Camps out waiting for cs*
Death to all betrayers
Death to all betrayers
Soviet Panda
Red Panda Commanda.
Sorry forthe wait
Dragons
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Age:
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Size: (Don't go to far overboard)
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Personality:
Bio:
Appearance:
Humans, Elves, and Dwarves:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Race: (Can be any "smart" mythical creature.)
Empire: (Which one do they live in?)
Magic: (If applies)
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Bio:
Dragons
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Age:
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Size: (Don't go to far overboard)
Breath:
Personality:
Bio:
Appearance:
Humans, Elves, and Dwarves:
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kira blackthorn
Four Thousand Club
Dragons
Name: happy
Age: 35 years old
Gender: male
Size: 5 feet tall on all fours. 8 feet tall on back legs.
Breath: lightning
Personality:
Playful, mischievous, loyal, protective, childish, happy, and smart.
Bio:
Never knew his parents. He was found as an egg by his rider and friend. They have grown up side by side.
Appearance:
Humans, Elves, and Dwarves:
Name: Mika
Age: 55
Gender: male
Race: elf
Magic: he can heal small wounds and colds right now but with training will be able to heal larger life threatening wounds and diseases.
Skills: Good with a bow and arrow. Great at healing. Is an amazing dragon rider.
Personality:
Bubbly, cheerful, brave, adventures smart, loyal, untrustworthy, protective, selfish about his sweets, hyperactive, slightly manipulative, and childish.
Bio:
Grew up among his clan. He had a regular life until he was 20 which is 5 in elf years. His parent were murdered though he was never told how. In his grief he ran off and and got lost. He stumbled around until he found Happy's egg. He was cold and it was warm so he stayed by it until he was found by some of his clan members. He returned home bringing Happy's egg with him and soon was gifted with a baby dragon. They grew up together becoming closer as the years passed until at the age of 50 and 30 they bonded and Mika became his rider. Soon after he began training as a healer.
(Ignore tail)
Name: happy
Age: 35 years old
Gender: male
Size: 5 feet tall on all fours. 8 feet tall on back legs.
Breath: lightning
Personality:
Playful, mischievous, loyal, protective, childish, happy, and smart.
Bio:
Never knew his parents. He was found as an egg by his rider and friend. They have grown up side by side.
Appearance:
Humans, Elves, and Dwarves:
Name: Mika
Age: 55
Gender: male
Race: elf
Magic: he can heal small wounds and colds right now but with training will be able to heal larger life threatening wounds and diseases.
Skills: Good with a bow and arrow. Great at healing. Is an amazing dragon rider.
Personality:
Bubbly, cheerful, brave, adventures smart, loyal, untrustworthy, protective, selfish about his sweets, hyperactive, slightly manipulative, and childish.
Bio:
Grew up among his clan. He had a regular life until he was 20 which is 5 in elf years. His parent were murdered though he was never told how. In his grief he ran off and and got lost. He stumbled around until he found Happy's egg. He was cold and it was warm so he stayed by it until he was found by some of his clan members. He returned home bringing Happy's egg with him and soon was gifted with a baby dragon. They grew up together becoming closer as the years passed until at the age of 50 and 30 they bonded and Mika became his rider. Soon after he began training as a healer.
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Soviet Panda
Red Panda Commanda.
It's good. I forgot to add race for the second one, so if you would be so kind as to add it somewhere. But otherwise, you are accepted.
Dark_Psycho
Omen of Death
Dragons
Name: Zephira
Age: 4
Gender: Female
Size: 10 feet tall on all fours 15 feet tall on back legs
Breath: poisonous Fire a green color
Personality: pretty even tempered only
Very young and untrained. She was a normal sized Dragon her wing span was 19 feet tip to tip.She would only attack if you did something to upset her or attack her rider. Other wise she was pride full and a well tempered dragon.
Rider: pm me
Bio: Was an abandoned egg in the woods. She was found and hatched by her rider.Her rider was the only person she trusted and connected with.She would not stray to far from him.
Appearance:
Death to all betrayers
Name: Zephira
Age: 4
Gender: Female
Size: 10 feet tall on all fours 15 feet tall on back legs
Breath: poisonous Fire a green color
Personality: pretty even tempered only
Very young and untrained. She was a normal sized Dragon her wing span was 19 feet tip to tip.She would only attack if you did something to upset her or attack her rider. Other wise she was pride full and a well tempered dragon.
Rider: pm me
Bio: Was an abandoned egg in the woods. She was found and hatched by her rider.Her rider was the only person she trusted and connected with.She would not stray to far from him.
Appearance:
Death to all betrayers
Soviet Panda
Red Panda Commanda.
Accepted.
(I will probably make a lot of characters, a quick heads up.)
Dragon
Name: Buras
Age: Ancient, simple as that.
Gender: Male
Size: He is massive. Sleeping and curled up, he can be mistaken for a rather large hill, or a small mountain. Standing, he is well over 50 feet tall from the ground to his shoulders, and from his head to his tail, he is 200 feet long, give or take.
Breath: A crackeling blue lightning that chars trees, if not having them burst into flames, and blacken rocks.
Personality: shirt tempered, but he tries to keep it on a tight leash, and often failing. But when he gives his word, he'll keep it.
Bio: He is one of the eldest dragons in existance, having survived calamities and wars, death and destruction. In the Great Dwarven War (they were always one for naming), ge had taken a Draco Shot and survived, and in the Oak wars (Elves also liked naming things) he took a ballista shot to his hind leg. And in the Iron wars (all the races like to name thigs it seemes) where Elf and Dwarf fought each other for the largest ore vein ever discovered, predicted to not run dry fir thousands of years, ge had a chain wrapped around his neck and a rather savage tribe of elves trying to tame him and make him their war dragon. All these factors probably lead to his short temper, or were the cause of it. And since his age is so great, he is respected at least by dragons, if not other race.
Appearance: He has bronze colored scales, some fainter then the others, which are scars for dragon kind. His head is covered in horns, most growing straight back and others curling slightly their whole lenght. His tale is shaped much like a soear point, and just as sharp. With teeth like daggers and claws as sharp and long as swords, he is a terrifying sight to behold.
@hisokun @Jinzo @CrimsonEclipse just in case you didn't know, here it is.
(I will probably make a lot of characters, a quick heads up.)
Dragon
Name: Buras
Age: Ancient, simple as that.
Gender: Male
Size: He is massive. Sleeping and curled up, he can be mistaken for a rather large hill, or a small mountain. Standing, he is well over 50 feet tall from the ground to his shoulders, and from his head to his tail, he is 200 feet long, give or take.
Breath: A crackeling blue lightning that chars trees, if not having them burst into flames, and blacken rocks.
Personality: shirt tempered, but he tries to keep it on a tight leash, and often failing. But when he gives his word, he'll keep it.
Bio: He is one of the eldest dragons in existance, having survived calamities and wars, death and destruction. In the Great Dwarven War (they were always one for naming), ge had taken a Draco Shot and survived, and in the Oak wars (Elves also liked naming things) he took a ballista shot to his hind leg. And in the Iron wars (all the races like to name thigs it seemes) where Elf and Dwarf fought each other for the largest ore vein ever discovered, predicted to not run dry fir thousands of years, ge had a chain wrapped around his neck and a rather savage tribe of elves trying to tame him and make him their war dragon. All these factors probably lead to his short temper, or were the cause of it. And since his age is so great, he is respected at least by dragons, if not other race.
Appearance: He has bronze colored scales, some fainter then the others, which are scars for dragon kind. His head is covered in horns, most growing straight back and others curling slightly their whole lenght. His tale is shaped much like a soear point, and just as sharp. With teeth like daggers and claws as sharp and long as swords, he is a terrifying sight to behold.
@hisokun @Jinzo @CrimsonEclipse just in case you didn't know, here it is.
hisokun
Member
Human
Name: Aria
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Skills: Flexible in any weapon, but prefers to use knives. She's an expert in hand to hand combat. She has a good shooting range, and will be able to get the target correctly. She is a well-known dragon tamer, despite her young age.
Personality: She's a risk taker. She lives for the adrenaline. She likes getting caught in sticky situations, as long as she finds a way to get out of it. She won't hesitate to take a challenge, and she will never back down from a fight, whether the probabilities of her losing are high.
Bio: Her father was one of the greatest dragons tamers - but that was before he disappeared. Her father taught her everything she needed to know about dragons, and she still has his journal in her keeping. She was taught how to wield a sword, and how to make her own weapons out of various objects. She learned how to fight by herself, because her father disappeared when she was seven. She still looks up to him, and right now, she's determined to track his trail and find out where he went.
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Dragon
Name: Raiku
Age: 20 years old
Size: His body is slick and thin, heightening his speed and agility. He can easily squeeze in tight places. But despite his narrow build, his strength is still tremendous.
Breath: Tornado breath, with heightened aerial attacks. He can blow away forests and even villages. He can alter the angle of a small mountain.
Personality: He is stubborn. He will refuse to obey anyone he doesn't deem worthy. He doesn't like it when he's forced to do something, and unless he is provoked, he won't do any damage. However, anyone who gets near his domain will be charred by his fire. Once a person has gained his trust, he will follow the person's orders, no matter what.
Bio: He had always lived far up in the clouds. He didn't like meddling with other dragons, causing him to be the target of killers and dragons alike. The locals were scared of him, but he didn't hurt people as long as they stayed out of his home. However, because he lived so far up in the ozone layer, he was usually never seen. No one dared to go near him because of his unpredictability.
He met Aria when he decided to travel down the mountain. The place was covered in fog, so he couldn't easily be seen. But Aria had a sharp sense of feeling, even though the mist was making it hard to see. Aria was hunting another dragon when Raiku stopped by. Raiku had seen Aria tying the dragon down without the attack resulting to injury. The dragon immediately obeyed Aria's commands, causing Raiku to be intrigued by Aria's actions.
Raiku had watched Aria every time she was taming dragons.
When Aria had failed to tie a dragon down, and was almost killed by its fire, Raiku had stepped in and threatened the dragon away. After that, Raiku decided to become Aria's companion.
Appearance: He has thorns angled on his head, and at both bases of his jaw. His paws have three fingers, with sharpened nails, curling around in his hand. Bright yellow lines are zigzagging random patterns around his frame. He has void eyes, with golden irises flashing depending on his emotions. He has a slick body, coiling around the sky whenever he flies. His scales are green, but the six sharp nooks placed evenly on his back are traced with a bland color of fuchsia.
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Soviet Panda
Red Panda Commanda.
Accepted.
I think we need a Slayer
Name: Grogun Thick Skin
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Orc
Skills: He can yell very, very loud and can hit things cery, very hard. Oh, and he has unnaturally thick skin, even for an orc. A decent enough tracker
Personality: An orc out to prove himself. Not the sharpest tool in the shed, but he can be led to water, if not made to drink from it.
Bio: Nothing much, he came of age and had to prove himself worthy to be an adult. Where most chose to wrestle a stag with their bare hands or hunt a rather fearsome wolf, ye chose to go after a dragon. He plannes on using it's skull as a helmet and drape it's skin around him like a cloak, and overall look somewhat like a dragon, ge plans on keeping the wings.
Appearance: Grey skin, goat like eyes and ram horns, and muscular, very muscular. His neck, what neck? You mean that ham below his head and above his shoulders? And the trunks that are called arms?
I think we need a Slayer
Name: Grogun Thick Skin
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Orc
Skills: He can yell very, very loud and can hit things cery, very hard. Oh, and he has unnaturally thick skin, even for an orc. A decent enough tracker
Personality: An orc out to prove himself. Not the sharpest tool in the shed, but he can be led to water, if not made to drink from it.
Bio: Nothing much, he came of age and had to prove himself worthy to be an adult. Where most chose to wrestle a stag with their bare hands or hunt a rather fearsome wolf, ye chose to go after a dragon. He plannes on using it's skull as a helmet and drape it's skin around him like a cloak, and overall look somewhat like a dragon, ge plans on keeping the wings.
Appearance: Grey skin, goat like eyes and ram horns, and muscular, very muscular. His neck, what neck? You mean that ham below his head and above his shoulders? And the trunks that are called arms?
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Name: Elfangor
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Magic: None
Skills: Stealth, marksman, climbing
Personality: Loner, quiet, witty, intelligent
Bio: Elfangor grew up on the mean streets of a large city, stealing to survive. When he grew into a tall, wiry man with black hair, he began hiring himself out as a professional thief. His newest goal: steal dragon eggs, dragon hoards, and dragon hearts (he's iffy on the last one).
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Magic: None
Skills: Stealth, marksman, climbing
Personality: Loner, quiet, witty, intelligent
Bio: Elfangor grew up on the mean streets of a large city, stealing to survive. When he grew into a tall, wiry man with black hair, he began hiring himself out as a professional thief. His newest goal: steal dragon eggs, dragon hoards, and dragon hearts (he's iffy on the last one).
Soviet Panda
Red Panda Commanda.
I see you put the appearance into the bio, clever. Accepted. I'll start this soon, if not now.
Dark_Psycho
Omen of Death
Need a rider
Death to all betrayers
Death to all betrayers
Soviet Panda
Red Panda Commanda.
It hath begun, and everyone please watch the OOC section, makes announcments easier. And this will always be open, so if you have any friends that want something to do, invite them until they accept.
I can always NPC a rider. Or you could find one as the rp advances, your choice.
I can always NPC a rider. Or you could find one as the rp advances, your choice.
Dark_Psycho
Omen of Death
Npc works
Death to all betrayers
Death to all betrayers
Soviet Panda
Red Panda Commanda.
What race?
Dark_Psycho
Omen of Death
Elf if you don't mind
Death to all betrayers
Death to all betrayers
Soviet Panda
Red Panda Commanda.
Name: Algondir
Age: A Youth to most Elves.
Gender: Male
Race: Elf
Magic: He can manipulate some aspects of nature, vines and grass mostly.
Skills: He can ride a dragon, enough said.
Personality: Always one to know where this road leads or what that door holds. Forever curious, it has led him into more then one sticky situation.
Bio: He was a trickster when he was young, and still is really. Finding Zephira seemed to have made him even more of a prankster and over all trouble maker. So it is only natural that he has been reprimade many a time.
Age: A Youth to most Elves.
Gender: Male
Race: Elf
Magic: He can manipulate some aspects of nature, vines and grass mostly.
Skills: He can ride a dragon, enough said.
Personality: Always one to know where this road leads or what that door holds. Forever curious, it has led him into more then one sticky situation.
Bio: He was a trickster when he was young, and still is really. Finding Zephira seemed to have made him even more of a prankster and over all trouble maker. So it is only natural that he has been reprimade many a time.
Dark_Psycho
Omen of Death
Yay
Death to all betrayers
Death to all betrayers
Soviet Panda
Red Panda Commanda.
Uroboros
New Member
Name: Uroboros ( Uro for short.)
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Half-Giant
Magic: Berserk ( In emergency situations, Uro can enrage causing his melee strength to near double along with his resistance to all attacks,)
Skills: Melee Brawling, Basic Strength, Quick Reaction Time
Personality: Strong-Willed, Easily Angered
Appearance: Uro is 8 feet tall and about 400 pounds. He is very muscular and broad. He has hazel eyes and thick brown hair. He has a large burn scar down the left side of his face and his left arm that he got escaping from the dragon that attacked his tribe.
Bio: Uroboros was raised by his father who was a leader in a giant tribe. When a dragon attacked, the tribe was wiped out all except for Uro. He vowed vengeance on the dragons and became a slayer.
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Half-Giant
Magic: Berserk ( In emergency situations, Uro can enrage causing his melee strength to near double along with his resistance to all attacks,)
Skills: Melee Brawling, Basic Strength, Quick Reaction Time
Personality: Strong-Willed, Easily Angered
Appearance: Uro is 8 feet tall and about 400 pounds. He is very muscular and broad. He has hazel eyes and thick brown hair. He has a large burn scar down the left side of his face and his left arm that he got escaping from the dragon that attacked his tribe.
Bio: Uroboros was raised by his father who was a leader in a giant tribe. When a dragon attacked, the tribe was wiped out all except for Uro. He vowed vengeance on the dragons and became a slayer.
Soviet Panda
Red Panda Commanda.
Oh, another slayer. And a half giant at that. Accepted.
Vyork Ashfin
*Undead Captain*
Dragons
Name: Tarvok (Dovahzul for greed)
Age: (An ancient dragon, most believe he is only a legend.)
Gender: Male
Size: Around 25 feet tall while on his two back legs. While on all fours he is around 15 feet tall.
Breath: A pure orange that will blind most, or turn them to ashes.
Personality: "You are foolish to be asking about me human, haven't you ever heard about curiosity killing the cat? I am just an old dragon who wants nothing more than to protect his horde, if you want to take some gold, go ahead but you will not be leaving. (A very wise and sometimes violent dragon who holds a hatred for humanity.)
Bio: From the day he hatched to now, Tarvok has found his horde and refuses to leave. "My life has been filled with pain and depression, yours will be worse if the questions continue." He never had a mate and does not really care about anything other than his well being and horde. Around a few hundred years old, Tarvok began to document most of the worlds changes, now most go to him for knowledge.
Appearance:
Name: Tarvok (Dovahzul for greed)
Age: (An ancient dragon, most believe he is only a legend.)
Gender: Male
Size: Around 25 feet tall while on his two back legs. While on all fours he is around 15 feet tall.
Breath: A pure orange that will blind most, or turn them to ashes.
Personality: "You are foolish to be asking about me human, haven't you ever heard about curiosity killing the cat? I am just an old dragon who wants nothing more than to protect his horde, if you want to take some gold, go ahead but you will not be leaving. (A very wise and sometimes violent dragon who holds a hatred for humanity.)
Bio: From the day he hatched to now, Tarvok has found his horde and refuses to leave. "My life has been filled with pain and depression, yours will be worse if the questions continue." He never had a mate and does not really care about anything other than his well being and horde. Around a few hundred years old, Tarvok began to document most of the worlds changes, now most go to him for knowledge.
Appearance:
Soviet Panda
Red Panda Commanda.
Hello, Accepted.
Oh, and feel free to make up the lore, just try and keep it realistic.
Oh, and feel free to make up the lore, just try and keep it realistic.
Vyork Ashfin
*Undead Captain*
Hello again! Ill make a post in a few seconds.
CrimsonEclipse
The One and Only
Name:
Ragnor Orak
Age:
Ancient, around 7-9 thousand years
Gender:
Male
Size:
Massive, close to the size of a huge hill, around 70 ft tall from the shoulders and 300 feet from snout to tail.
Breath:
Shadow breath, fire so cold it burns. The fumes from this fire is especially deadly, able to cause paralysis from prolonged exposure.
Personality:
Ragnor is cold and harsh, keeping mostly to himself. Whenever someone finds him though, he can be quite rude and arrogant, but he will welcome whoever seeks him. Though he appears to be a really bad dragon, he is just lonely, yearning for someone to talk to. Though he is not easily angered, he is dangerous and sadistic when he is angered, destroying everything in his path.
Bio: (still working on it)
Appearance:
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Ragnor Orak
Age:
Ancient, around 7-9 thousand years
Gender:
Male
Size:
Massive, close to the size of a huge hill, around 70 ft tall from the shoulders and 300 feet from snout to tail.
Breath:
Shadow breath, fire so cold it burns. The fumes from this fire is especially deadly, able to cause paralysis from prolonged exposure.
Personality:
Ragnor is cold and harsh, keeping mostly to himself. Whenever someone finds him though, he can be quite rude and arrogant, but he will welcome whoever seeks him. Though he appears to be a really bad dragon, he is just lonely, yearning for someone to talk to. Though he is not easily angered, he is dangerous and sadistic when he is angered, destroying everything in his path.
Bio: (still working on it)
Appearance:
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