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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: Fr, 05.July.13, 3:44 PM | Message # 2976 |
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| Nate
I smiled and laid downstairs beside her.
Milly
I rested my head on his shoulder.
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| Raz | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 3:44 PM | Message # 2977 |
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| (Ah, danke for telling me.)
Aldrin
I looked at the guard, "I would request an meeting with your...Queen, I think she is."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 3:59 PM | Message # 2978 |
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| Collin
"Come on, let's lay down."
Natalie
I smiled.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 4:00 PM | Message # 2979 |
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| Guard
"There's quite a wait. And she only takes visitors in the evening. Our Queen is not the strongest of people."
Milly
I nodded, yawning.
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| Raz | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 4:03 PM | Message # 2980 |
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| Aldrin
"I'm here to find out if some rumors are true, about her having a unique weakness."
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| Anchorage | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 4:23 PM | Message # 2981 |
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| Joshua
"Well when we get to your room, you can sleep all you want."
let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 4:47 PM | Message # 2982 |
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| Collin
I pulled her down with me. "Love you."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 4:57 PM | Message # 2983 |
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| Milly
"I love you too."
Cordelia
"Okayyyyy."
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"We can put you down for a meeting, and you can stay in town until then, if you'd like?"
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| Raz | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 5:01 PM | Message # 2984 |
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| Aldrin
"Of course, thank you for your time." I said as I bowed then turned around and walked away.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 5:06 PM | Message # 2985 |
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| Collin
I yawned, closing my eyes.
It's time.
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| Anchorage | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 5:07 PM | Message # 2986 |
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| Joshua
I continue to walk.
let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 5:10 PM | Message # 2987 |
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| Cordelia
I held his hand, skipping.
Milly
I closed my eyes, trying to rest.
Guard
I wrote down the appointment and went on my way.
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| Anchorage | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 5:15 PM | Message # 2988 |
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I laugh quietly, "Slow down."
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| Raz | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 6:28 PM | Message # 2989 |
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| (I really feel I should make an opposing character to Aldrin, mainly because Aldrin is a opposite of another character.)
Aldrin
I pulled out my revolver as I walked and checked the ammunition.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 05.July.13, 9:43 PM | Message # 2990 |
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| Cordelia
"I tirrreeeed!" I whined.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 14.July.13, 4:46 PM | Message # 2991 |
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| (BARMP)
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 10:20 AM | Message # 2992 |
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| (Why is the Dragon age limit capped at 10? Is this only for tamed dragons?
I wish to control an old dragon, an ancient being, the last of his kind, and most likely untameable. He may or may not also be an antagonist for the entire thread.)
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 10:25 AM | Message # 2993 |
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| (yes. I never really thought of ancient dragons, but I suppose you can.)
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 10:46 AM | Message # 2994 |
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Name: Matra-Naui
M/F: Male.
Nickname: (if there's one.) "Silent stone", or "Peaceful tree".
Age: (5-10) No-one has bothered to count, and he hasn't bothered too.
Appearance: (must have characteristics of race(s)) He is of fair size, much bigger than an average adult dragon. He has 2 heads, of equal size, with equal length necks to support them. His scales are green, and he has 2 sets of wings that beat one after the other. His tail is long, like a snake, and ends in a fine point, perfect for snapping like a whip.
Race(s): Atinstinth. (I might have mangled the spelling. The forest race.)
Personality: He thinks rather slowly, but means well. He is curious of humans, and curious-er still of what humans can accomplish. His mind is sharp, honed with knowledge gained over the centuries, yet his demeanor is calming. Don't get him angry. He will probably destroy a few towns in anger.
Others: Matra naui is partly hydra. He can regrow certain bodyparts, given time, but the heads grow almost instantly. This is partly why he has lived for so long.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 11:08 AM | Message # 2995 |
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| (The only thing about being an antagonist is that we already have Scar)
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 11:12 AM | Message # 2996 |
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| (This dragon will not be the antagonist.
The antagonist dragon I had in mind was a terrifying multiheaded parasitic nymph-like leviathan. I will not introduce that character without explicit permission to do so.
This Dragon is simply a relic from a time that is not ours.)
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 11:35 AM | Message # 2997 |
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| (Ah, okie  )
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 11:38 AM | Message # 2998 |
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| (Just waiting for confirmation on Matra. It's been a while since I've RP'd, hopefully I can keep up/keep it up.)
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 11:40 AM | Message # 2999 |
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| (I'll look over it when I have the time later. however accepted.)
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 11:50 AM | Message # 3000 |
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| (Thnx. Lets see...
I'm assuming by the yawning and etc that it is nighttime. Therefore.)
In the air, a dragon at night is almost unnoticeable as it passes overhead. Unless you were looking for one in particular, but even then it's pretty hard.
Beating both wings in a slow and steady pattern, Matra Naui, The silent stone, slunk through the air, snakelike tail trailing after.
WHUMP WHUMP WHUMP WHUMP beat the wings, back and forth, propelling him forward through the night. But Even a dragon needs a break.
So, outside the walls of the castle, in a nearby field, he landed.
In stark contrast, a landing dragon, at least of Matra's size, does not go unnoticed.
There is an earth-shattering THUD as he lands, claws making a mark in the soft, grassy turf.
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