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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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Tamer CS
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| Narutard | Date: We, 28.November.12, 11:30 PM | Message # 801 |
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| Milly
"And a prince set to take the throne if I die," i said, looking at him as I coughed weakly a few times.
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| Raz | Date: We, 28.November.12, 11:32 PM | Message # 802 |
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| Betzalel
"So that's her brother...hm, doesn't look like he can put up much of a fight." I though to myself and smiled.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 0:01 AM | Message # 803 |
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| David
I shook her shoulders. "Don't you dare say that again, you hear?! I don't have the capacity to lead. you are the eldest and you'll take the throne! My strongest point is fighting, not leading. I know you can do it." I growled softly.
Natalie
"don't you dare..." I said to the man in front of her room before entering it.
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| Raz | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 0:07 AM | Message # 804 |
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| Betzalel
I smiled at Natalie, "Don't you dare what?"
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 0:19 AM | Message # 805 |
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| Milly
I looked at him in silence.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 0:39 AM | Message # 806 |
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| Jorden:
I sighed and flew off on Jamie heading elsewheres.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 0:53 AM | Message # 807 |
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| Name: Trace Hiax
Age: (20+) 27
Family Crest: (describe how it looks like) A royal cepter with a pitch black dragon, wicked teeth, and haunting red eyes.
Class: Qwaseret
Body Appearance: (family Crest are found on the dominant hand) A tall muscular man, with three scars, red eyes. White, and about 320 lbs six inches
Clothes: A black leather jacket, with black jeans, and black shoes
Personality: Cold, Rurthless, and Phycotic but, has standards.
Race: Human
Job: Mercenary.
Bio: Trace is a professional mercinary working under the Qwaseret family tree, like himself. He doesn't really have any restrictions on who pays him for what, but he does prefer the work there better. He also establishes some rules for himself.
1. No killing children
2. No killing someone whose already dying
3. Don't kill anyone whose gone through enough as it is.
4. Don't take any jobs from the enemy.
His dragon Creed chose Trace, after Trace (supposedly) saved his life. Trace wasn't sure about it at first, but Creed's kind of grown on him.
Others: He carries around a 45. Magnum, for the design and its "the most powerful hand gun known to man" however he mostly relies on Creed.
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Name: Creed Hiax
M/F: M
Nickname: (if there's one.) Creed
Age: (5-10) 6
Appearance: (must have characteristics of race(s)) He is a pitch black dragon, with red eyes.
Race(s): A Darkness Dragon
Personality: He is loyal to Trace, and will not obey ANYONE else but him, not even the head of the royal family.
Others: Trace uses Creed's darkness abilities to blind his enemy.
(when all else fails...Make a villain (also please accept) )
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 11:02 AM | Message # 808 |
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| (weeeeeellllll we do already have a villain right now that Reagan is controlling. I don't want anything to happen during the funeral, maybe after the funeral...but for now I'll see.)
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 11:03 AM | Message # 809 |
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| David
"got it?" I shook her gently again.
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| Raz | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 3:25 PM | Message # 810 |
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| Betzalel
I started feeling hot, "Damn I need to stop wearing so much." I muttered to myself then proceeded to take off my coat and bandannas, then my shirt. I sorta figured that me taking my shirt off in front of her would likely make her uncomfortable, but that wasn't the intention.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 5:09 PM | Message # 811 |
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| (well than I can be a henchmen than, would that be okay?)
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 6:41 PM | Message # 812 |
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| Milly
"Got it," I said quietly.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 8:47 PM | Message # 813 |
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| Natalie
"what did I miss?" I looked between them.
David
"not much." I shrugged as she slightly narrowed her eyes at my sister.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 9:00 PM | Message # 814 |
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| Milly
I shook my head.
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| Raz | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 9:02 PM | Message # 815 |
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| Betzalel
I leaned against a wall next to the door and pulled a butterfly knife out of my satchel and started doing tricks with it.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 9:49 PM | Message # 816 |
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| Natalie
I sighed. "Alright then. Your room is ready, your highness. Do you know when the rest of the family is coming?"
David
"maybe later or tomorrow." I shrugged.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 9:57 PM | Message # 817 |
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| Milly
I yawned quietly.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 10:23 PM | Message # 818 |
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| David
I looked down at her. "you sleepy?" I asked, chuckling quietly.
Natalie
I smiled. "I think she does need to sleep from the looks of it. I'm going to stay with her."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 10:34 PM | Message # 819 |
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| Milly
"I'm tired..."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 10:37 PM | Message # 820 |
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| Natalie
"go sleep then, sleepyhead. I'll wake you up later for your pills and dinner..." I sat down in a chair.
David
"hey Milly, I'm going to go to my room and well err...nap I guess before everybody else comes. Alright?"
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 10:44 PM | Message # 821 |
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| Milly
I nodded, leaning back.
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| Raz | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 10:51 PM | Message # 822 |
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| Betzalel
I continued playing with my knife at Milly's door.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 10:52 PM | Message # 823 |
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| David
I looked at the general interestingly before leaving the room.
Nat
"your brother is creepy..."
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 10:53 PM | Message # 824 |
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| Milly
I nodded. "Sorry..."
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| Raz | Date: Th, 29.November.12, 10:55 PM | Message # 825 |
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| Betzalel
I watched David leave and closed my Butterfly knife and tossed it back into my satchel.
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