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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 1:05 AM | Message # 1 |
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| After the continents smashed into one another, human kind was almost wiped out by the many earthquakes and tsunami that ravaged the land. Within a decade, towns were slowly built up with some new surprises. Never seen species emerged to find some place to call home. Fights were sometimes reported, however the humans gradually formed symbiotic relationships with many. It was peaceful for some time until the first batch of recent discovered dragon eggs were found.
Eagerly, all species emerged claimed what they thought was theirs. They were mistaken. As the dragons hatched, an unnecessary war erupted. A few uneasy decades past, a rivalry started. A new class had emerged, the tamers. Almost regarded as royalty, history repeated itself. Discontent and unhappiness spreads among the people of all species.
The war started brutally. The 'good' Tamer fought against the 'Evil' Tamers. Brother against brother, friend against friend, the world was split. Dragons and numerous Tamers died as the war persisted for a few years. People hid in fear, hoping the good side would win. However they were mistaken. The 'good' Tamers were almost out of men and dragons that had the heart to fight against their own family members. With a short meeting of the heads, all of them agreed. It was time to leave.
In order to keep their dignity, the nameless group disappeared without a trace vowing one day they'll return. The war was dubbed War of Linaus. The people dubbed the 'good' Tamers, the Franators for the higher families and the Lisflends for the rest. Likewise, the "evil' ones were names Qwaserst. The dragons also fought each other and mysteriously disappeared with their Tamers. After a century, everyone wanted the Franators and the Lisflends back in control to stop the chaos.
As the end of the War of Linaus ended, an uneasy tension lingered for many years that kept building on and on. Many had thought hope was lost when Tamers were pitted against each other and died, whether from injury or the loss of their dragons. After a century passed, no Franators nor Lisflends were seen. Worst of all without the Franators, the world is left in torn pieces.
Years passed, dragons slowly disappeared from mind as history started taking in place that we read at school. Dragons have been killed for sport and almost hunted until extinction. Some sympathetic citizens decided to capture dragons and put them in zoos to save the, from extinction. So they did, the dragons were sadly and quite forcefully barred from their natural world Suddenly everything snapped, dragons roared through cities, stamping on houses and buildings until they were leveled onto the ground. Soldiers that were foolish enough to fight the dragons were one by one killed.
One by one, the dragons escaped back to their homeland, fuming at the thought of the being captured. An uneasy feeling continued as both worlds cried out for the Lisflends and the long forgotten Franators to come back to bring back the peace again.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 0:17 AM | Message # 226 |
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| Milly
I leaned into her.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 0:20 AM | Message # 227 |
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I had a scowl on my face. "if I have to wear another dress to this...I'm personally going to do something bad on it." I muttered after we were out.
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 1:11 AM | Message # 228 |
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| Jorden:
I got to the Uld-Omnes dragon school and sighed. "Man..." I knocked on the door. "Now Jamie, I know i'm not exactly happy about this, but please don't be wreckless"
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 7:19 AM | Message # 229 |
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| Milly
I laughed quietly.
(Come now Dillon...what family is your person in? B/c families don't change and they very rarely let people join, so unless you were actually a glisare, you wouldn't have received an invitation.
Also, the dragon school is for Uld-Omnes and Uld-Omnes only...it's a very divided society)
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 11:36 AM | Message # 230 |
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"no seriously."
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| Raz | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 3:44 PM | Message # 231 |
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| Name: Scott Alexander Nexus
Age: 22
Family Crest: A black crown with a red sword and a scepter above an intense dragon
Class: Lisflends
Body Appearance: 6'4", slightly muscular, Crest on his right hand, a few scars, Dark brown short messy hair, Dark brown eyes, bonny hands.
Clothes: Black Leather Combat boots, Black jeans, White long sleeve T-shirt, Black leather fingerless gloves, black cloak that's torn up to his knees, Black bandanna tied around his lower face, Wide brimmed Black Felt Fedora
Personality: Quiet, Friendly, Talkative, Nice, charming, easily annoyed, hyper, fast, cocky, acting, depressed, worn down, bottled up, music loving, good
Race: Human
Job: Works odd jobs.
Bio: A few of Scott's family are Qwuarst and all have the same crest, Scott's crest was no different from their's. The Nexus family is a powerful noble family where he was born and had access to many dragons, though none seems to agree with the idea of bonding with him for two rather large reason, He was depressed most of the time and that he would commonly run off during the bonding time. One day Scott just up and left, occasionally reported to be seen but was never truly found by officials. He helps the Lisflends and has become accepted by them and none of them report him to the king because of his Family Crest because they know that his family has made a good deal of enemies in it's time and they don't want Scott treated as though he was their blood.
Others: Scott cannot stand nobility or royalty, it annoys him to no end.
Persona Non Grata
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 5:57 PM | Message # 232 |
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| (Lisflends )
Jorden:
I sighed and knocked on the door, with Jamie behaving.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 7:58 PM | Message # 233 |
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| (Um, Dillon...I'm being honestly curious here, did you read what I wrote? Unless a (correction on my part, made a mistake) you are a Semaus, you would not be in military. I outlined anything and everything a Lisflend can do on the first page, and only if you're a Franator would it be that you are of official military rank, and as not being born a Franator, you cannot become a Franator. ALSO, The only true Dragon School in existence is the Uld-Omnes, for Uld-Omnes only. The Semaus run a military camp, the Glisares are trained by their fathers. Etc. etc. A Lisflend is :
"These are your poor class, your basic workers, the ones that pass under the radar. They work in the factories, they farm the farms. These are basics. No more no less than today's waitresses, market workers, simple jobs, etc. etc." )
Milly
"Please don't," I looked at her. "I want to make you beautiful."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 8:33 PM | Message # 234 |
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| (so in english...I was fine where I was at earlier)
Jorden:
Getting no awnser we went home
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 8:41 PM | Message # 235 |
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| (However there is a public school.)
Nat
I stuck out my tongue at her.
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 8:55 PM | Message # 236 |
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Jorden:
I walked inot the public school and sighed. "This is where I register right?"
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 9:25 PM | Message # 237 |
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| (Huh. There is education available but no school available. I love my fails. :))
Receptionist
I looked up at him. "Pretty late for registration there buddy."
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 9:36 PM | Message # 238 |
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| Jorden:
"Trust me," I sighed quietly "I'd rather not be doing this, but sending me a fire proof letter sort of changed my mind"
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 9:54 PM | Message # 239 |
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I shrugged. "Its either or. You don't have to of you don't want to."
(That reminds me of electronics...)
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 10:34 PM | Message # 240 |
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| (Education meaning...history, maths, englishes, and sciences, right?)
Milly
"Let me do it as your departing gift to me."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 10:41 PM | Message # 241 |
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Nat
I stopped walking and turned to her fiercely. "I am NOT leaving you. Gaining this position gives me ample time to be there for you and to protect you. That was the vow I made and swore to. This time it is now my job to make you feel loved and protected. I'll still be here for you...more than usual."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 0:13 AM | Message # 242 |
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| Milly
"Great, now I have a new mom," I teased, winking at her. "Come on, let me make you pretty before they lock you in that uniform all day every day."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 0:18 AM | Message # 243 |
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| Nat
I groaned. "hopefully for a long time."
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 0:20 AM | Message # 244 |
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| Milly
I looked at her for a long moment. "You're refusing to confirm my request."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 0:34 AM | Message # 245 |
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| Nat
"but you know I will say yes at the end." I rolled my eyes at her.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 0:35 AM | Message # 246 |
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| Milly
"Still."
(retiring early tonight)
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 0:44 AM | Message # 247 |
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| (night then.)
Nat
"then I accept then."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 1:14 AM | Message # 248 |
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| Jorden:
"I had Jamie burn every single letter I got" I said quietly "I thought that was kind of clear." I than sighed "Whoever, keeps sending them wasn't taking my no for an awnser"
I than heard a voice behind me. "That would be me"
(Could you be the Principle my friend? I finally decided something on how Jorden met Jamie: Jamie was a hatchling when her mother was killed for her scales, Jorden landed next to Jamie and saved her. Jamie and Jorden clicked from then on out. The reason why this is so unusual is that Jamie just saw her mother getting killed by humans, and for her to trust Jorden so willingly is strange)
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 1:45 AM | Message # 249 |
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| (...and it's principal...killing a dragon is considered as a major offensive punishable by death. Gah Dillon, have you not read any dragon books?
The two dragons mate out of love and the Tamers themselves are close friends but usually the former. Anyways, the mother is left for a week or so for her own privacy. When that time period is over, it takes almost everyone to persuade her to get away from her eggs while military personnel gently move the eggs to a more safer area until the eggs are hatched and the ceremony begins...Ugh. So it's quite impossible for something like that to happen. HOWEVER I can allow this. Gorden can find an egg that the military personnel have forgotten and kept it. Just a thought: they eat a LOT which is why they grow quite quickly. Teaching starts immediately and maturity is around 2-3 ish.)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 1:50 AM | Message # 250 |
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| (no I haven't read any dragon books. Principle please?)
Jorden:
"Fire proofing the letters means something"
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