Dragon Tamers
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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.
READ. THIS CONTAINS EVERYTHING YOU NEED TO KNOW: http://angelsvsdemons.ucoz.com/forum/17-475-1#99501
Non-Tamer CS Name: Age: Race: Body Appearance: Clothes: Personality: Race: Job: Bio: Others:
Tamer CS Name: Age: (20+) Family Crest: (describe how it looks like) Class: Body Appearance: (family Crest are found on the dominant hand) Clothes: Personality: Race: Job: Bio: Others:
Dragon CS Name: M/F: Nickname: (if there's one.) Age: (5-10) Appearance: (must have characteristics of race(s)) Race(s): Personality: Others:
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 0:30 AM | Message # 126 |
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| Milly "I am his daughter..." I said weakly, tired from my actions earlier. I was so weak...
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 0:36 AM | Message # 127 |
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| (fine we can just go with the dragon mother being completly cool with it okay? I just wanna rp here)
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 0:45 AM | Message # 128 |
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| Tyrone
"be strong, little one. The pent up power will have to be released one day."
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 0:49 AM | Message # 129 |
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| Milly I felt my consciousness slipping and grabbed my head in pain, collapsing with a groan.
(It's not typical Dillon, really, what would be more that the mother had been murdered for her scales and the baby, recently hatched, tried to intimidate you away, and bonded when she sensed that you cared)
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 0:51 AM | Message # 130 |
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| (Ty Lauren. Now can I pretty please post?)
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 0:57 AM | Message # 131 |
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| Nat
I carried her inside.
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 1:00 AM | Message # 132 |
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| (nighty nighters) Milly "I just...can't cause anymore disappointment Nat, I can't cause anymore pain...I can't do anything...I'm sorry Nat..."
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 1:02 AM | Message # 133 |
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 1:08 AM | Message # 134 |
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| (I didn't say no...)
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 1:09 AM | Message # 135 |
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| (I was gonna post one more time but I guess not...night)
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 1:14 AM | Message # 136 |
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| (night)
Nat
"Sshh. I know what to do now." I nodded.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 1:14 AM | Message # 137 |
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Jorden:
I sighed feeding Jamie, as I got the mail. Two of the letters were from the Military and I had Jamie torch them, and one letter was a check from my latest novel "Wings" which was basically about my time with Jamie, and my big secret from her.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 1:15 AM | Message # 138 |
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| (night Lauren)
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 1:17 AM | Message # 139 |
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| (is just that the way your tamer met his dragon is just isn't natural...there's a reason why there's this whole process. >.> *sigh*)
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 1:22 AM | Message # 140 |
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| (Lauren covered for me though. I owe her for that remind me)
Jorden:
I smiled at the check. Jamie was still to small for me to ride, which was fine in all honestly. (Do I need to make Jamie younger with that line) so I had her crawl on my shoulder, as we prepared to go to the store.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 1:33 AM | Message # 141 |
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| (no. rideable dragons are at 5. seriously I won't make any TS that is more than a year so...ugh. *facedesk *
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 1:47 AM | Message # 142 |
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Jorden:
I smiled as we kept walking around
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 2:16 AM | Message # 143 |
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| (dude dragons grow fast and they aren't that tiny when they are small. They're about a medium size dog size.)
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 2:52 AM | Message # 144 |
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Jorden:
I walked peacefully with Jamie besides me.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 6:09 PM | Message # 145 |
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| (Wait hold on...if you want her to be that young, you would be younger. She would be around 1 and you would be about 17...)
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 6:25 PM | Message # 146 |
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Jorden:
I smiled at Jamie, and she rubbed gently against my leg.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 7:23 PM | Message # 147 |
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| (That would mean you are apprenticing and still in school. Usually bonding starts around 15-16 with newly hatched dragons...Being an apprentice is time consuming.)
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 7:30 PM | Message # 148 |
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Jorden:
I walked into the store with Jamie to get a few things.
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 7:49 PM | Message # 149 |
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| (Well then, it would seem more change is needed) Milly "What?"
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 7:54 PM | Message # 150 |
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| Nat
I only smiled at her quietly.
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