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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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| Raz | Date: Th, 04.July.13, 10:17 PM | Message # 2926 |
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| Name: Aldrin "Stranger/Death" Camrite
Age: 28
Body Appearance: Aldrin stands at 7'5" and a rather average build, not to muscular and not to scrawny. A long scar going from in-between his ring and middle fingers, to his shoulder. He has dark gray eyes that seem almost devoid of life, making many people uncomfortable talking to him. His top-of-the-Neck length Snow White hair doesn't grow past that point, the hair commonly covers his eyes. Aldrin has a pair of Shark teeth that seemingly retract when he wants to reveal a human pair of teeth. His light gray shark skin is covered in scars.
Clothes: Black weathered jeans, Scale-Mail boots and leg guards, Scale Mail Arm guards, plate mail chest plate, black skin tight shirt, Black fingerless leather gloves. A heavy fur poncho that covers from his upper jaw to a few inches above his feet.
Personality: Quiet, Respectful, Deadly, Intelligent, Scary, Poor sense of humor, Honest
Race: Shark-Morph
Job: He tells people he's just a simple bounty hunter, but he has killed things everyone else would run away from.
Bio: At a young age he was trained to fight as soon as he could and seemed to be Uncomfortable with any type of sword and instead leaned more towards Spears and Halberds. At the age of 15 he was easily the best fighter of his family but he seemed out of place with his peers, where as they all leaned towards knightly hood, Aldrin leaned more towards Adventures, Sell Swords and Bounty Hunters, which was noticed by his inability to stay in one place for hours. One night he disappeared with his Halberd and a Single Action .44 magnum revolver with a heavy barrel. He's been traveling for 10 years and has become known to people by two names: Death and Stranger. Aldrin prefers to be called Stranger rather than Death.
Others: Aldrin doesn't tell people his name, because he likes being unknown. He's called Death because none of his contracts have survived and were often found with either a hole in their head, or a wounding going all the way through their hearts and out their back.
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| Anchorage | Date: Th, 04.July.13, 10:22 PM | Message # 2927 |
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| (i'll go along with that then)
Joshua
I look around, watching him.
let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 04.July.13, 10:23 PM | Message # 2928 |
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| (Tis Collin. Josh is 9. Martina's holding Cordelia.)
Cordelia
"Why?"
Milly
I smiled. "Hello," I smiled.
Nate
"I missed you dearly."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 04.July.13, 10:31 PM | Message # 2929 |
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| (Isn't it Leigha?  And accepted I guess.)
Natalie
"And crushing my lips helps?" I teased.
Collin
I ran up the stairs to her. "Hey."
Martin
"Nate's fault."
It's time.
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| Anchorage | Date: Th, 04.July.13, 10:36 PM | Message # 2930 |
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| (I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT TO DO RIGHT NOW)
let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies
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| Raz | Date: Th, 04.July.13, 10:37 PM | Message # 2931 |
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| (I was thinking "If she ignores me, I going to be festering in rage.")
Aldrin
I walked into town, I heard that the Uld-Omen had a rather unique weakness. I figured since I haven't had any contracts that I'd go traveling for a while.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 04.July.13, 11:06 PM | Message # 2932 |
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| (WELL I THOUGHT SHE WOULD POST. Eh I'll wait. I gots time.)
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 04.July.13, 11:53 PM | Message # 2933 |
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| (Sorry :/)
Nate
"Sorry."
Cordelia
"Okay!"
Milly
I laughed quietly. "Hey."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Anchorage | Date: Th, 04.July.13, 11:59 PM | Message # 2934 |
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| (nono it's not anyone's fault i just have no idea who im with ;-:)
let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 0:24 AM | Message # 2935 |
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| (No, you're with Martin...Well all the siblings actually.)
Martin
I nodded.
Natalie
"At least you got here safely."
Collin
"Where have you been?"
It's time.
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| Anchorage | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 0:29 AM | Message # 2936 |
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| (k kk k k k)
Joshua
I stay silent, unimportant.
let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 0:30 AM | Message # 2937 |
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| Cordelia
"I sweepy."
Nate
"Long trip. How're you feeling?"
Milly
"Welcoming guests."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 0:46 AM | Message # 2938 |
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| Martin
I sighed. "Joshua, take Cordelia and find a bunk bed to sleep in."
Natalie
"You were gone for awhile anyways." I sighed. "Better."
Collin
"Guest?"
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 0:48 AM | Message # 2939 |
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| Nate
"How's the scar?"
Milly
"Nathaniel's family?"
Cordelia
"Okay!!"
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Anchorage | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 0:49 AM | Message # 2940 |
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| Joshua
I nod, walking with her.
let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 0:58 AM | Message # 2941 |
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| Natalie
"Eh somewhat better I guess. Come on, you should be tired."
Collin
"Ah, okay." I nodded.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 1:03 AM | Message # 2942 |
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| Nate
"A little...yeah."
Milly
"What were you doing?"
Corey and Taylor escaped their servant soon enough, wandering the castle. They had already seen the dining hall and the throne room, but had yet to locate the library.
Cordelia
I took his hand. "Bubby. Who's he?" I asked, pointing at the man (a servant) before us.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Anchorage | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 1:07 AM | Message # 2943 |
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| Joshua
"I think he works here."
let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 1:23 AM | Message # 2944 |
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| Natalie
I led him in.
Collin
"Trying to find you."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 1:24 AM | Message # 2945 |
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| Cordelia
"Oh."
Milly
"Well, here I am."
Nate
I followed her in.
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| Anchorage | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 1:25 AM | Message # 2946 |
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| Joshua
I nod, "I think there's a lot of them."
let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies
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| Raz | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 1:27 AM | Message # 2947 |
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| Aldrin
I saw the castle, it was nothing too impressive, I've certainly seen better.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 1:38 AM | Message # 2948 |
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| Collin
I hugged her.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 1:44 AM | Message # 2949 |
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| (Nat? Siblings? :/)
Cordelia
"Wow..."
Milly
I smiled. "Hi," I laughed.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Anchorage | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 1:45 AM | Message # 2950 |
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| Joshua
"It's a big place.."
let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies
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