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Dragon Tamers
Ilovedogs2Date: 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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NarutardDate: Tu, 13.November.12, 11:38 PM | Message # 426
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Milly
I looked up at him slowly. I would lose him too...


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 13.November.12, 11:43 PM | Message # 427
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Jorden:

As we landed near my place I hid Jamie and I in a nearby cave.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 13.November.12, 11:45 PM | Message # 428
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Tyrone

"Your father was killed by your uncle and he will be after you. You be careful on this path for there will be obstacles in your way. Stay strong and stay close to Bane and Natalie. They are your lifeline. Everybody else but those two, be careful of who you trust. Avenge your father and I. Swear it as my last wish."

Nat

I clung to Bane, tears dribbling down as I watched.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 13.November.12, 11:57 PM | Message # 429
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Soldier

"wouldn't the lieutenant general be general or something?"


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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 14.November.12, 0:14 AM | Message # 430
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Soldier

"huh."


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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 14.November.12, 0:28 AM | Message # 431
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(frakking?

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NarutardDate: We, 14.November.12, 7:11 AM | Message # 432
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(another word for freaking or fuckin' I would assume)
Milly
My breath hitched a few times and I nodded. "I...I will..." I whispered.


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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 14.November.12, 11:33 AM | Message # 433
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Tyrone

"be careful young one." I said lowering my head to the ground, protecting his body.

Nat

I just watched sadly.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 14.November.12, 12:39 PM | Message # 434
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Jorden:

I looked outside the cave and saw more dragons circling.


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RazDate: We, 14.November.12, 3:45 PM | Message # 435
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Name: Betzalel
Age: 23
Race: Half-Elf.
Body Appearance: 6'4", Muscular, Skinny, Scars litter his body(some rather large), rather tired looking, Dark brown eyes that goes down to the back of his neck and barely above his eyes, dark brown eyes, somewhat tan caucasian skin tone.
Clothes: Black combat boots, Black cargo jeans, Black somewhat torn T-shirt, black fingerless gloves, Black bandanna tied around the neck, Black battered and opened Trench coat, Sheath strapped to his back.
Personality: Cocky, strong-willed, stubborn, relentless, persuasive, easily provoked into a fight, Honorable.
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Others: Betzalel's Katana is very powerful due to it being made by both Elves and Humans.


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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 14.November.12, 4:24 PM | Message # 436
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(Accepted I guess.)

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NarutardDate: We, 14.November.12, 7:03 PM | Message # 437
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Milly
I hugged his neck too, shaking with sobs. His scales were growing colder, colder than the tiny frozen flakes gathering on and around me.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 14.November.12, 7:09 PM | Message # 438
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Jorden:

I sighed and went home as soon as the dragons stopped searching our direction.


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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 14.November.12, 7:29 PM | Message # 439
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Nat

"Milly?" I walked towards her. "Come on. You'll catch a cold."


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NarutardDate: We, 14.November.12, 9:32 PM | Message # 440
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Milly
"No, I'm not leaving them," I whispered. "Not yet."


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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 14.November.12, 10:04 PM | Message # 441
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Nat

I looked up at Bane. "We need a few stretchers and a constant guard. Send a message to the council...This is code red." I murmured quietly.


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RazDate: We, 14.November.12, 10:10 PM | Message # 442
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Betzalel
I walked around town with my katana sheathed, I was headed to the castle, I figured it to be the best place to start.


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NarutardDate: We, 14.November.12, 11:46 PM | Message # 443
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Milly
I forced myself off of Tyrone and looked at Daddy again, touching his cold hands. "I'm so sorry Daddy...so sorry..."


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Dillon0909Date: We, 14.November.12, 11:56 PM | Message # 444
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I smiled and rubbed Jamie's sweet spot of helping me than jumped off. "Thanks girl, I don't know what I'd do without you"


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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 14.November.12, 11:59 PM | Message # 445
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Nat

I wrapped an arm around her. "He's happy now. Tyrone will forever protect him." I whispered.


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NarutardDate: Th, 15.November.12, 7:25 AM | Message # 446
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Milly
I looked at her dully, still overwhelmed. I was the last of my family...


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Ilovedogs2Date: Th, 15.November.12, 10:49 AM | Message # 447
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Nat

I knew that look really well. I had that look on a few years ago. "we have each other still."


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Ilovedogs2Date: Th, 15.November.12, 5:45 PM | Message # 448
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Soldier

I looked up and frowned. "She wouldn't be happy with it though."


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 15.November.12, 5:48 PM | Message # 449
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Jorden:

I sighed and looked at the castle being attacked still. I don't even know them...


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Ilovedogs2Date: Th, 15.November.12, 5:57 PM | Message # 450
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(The grounds...not the palace itself.)

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