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Re: Dragon Stone (Dragon/Human/Cataclysm RP) ACCEPTING EVERY
by NopesaurusRexx » Tue Dec 07, 2010 12:19 pm
Pen wrapped around a tree and fell asleep. He soon woke when a frog hopped onto his nose. He slowly opened his eyes and snarled. The frog just tensed irritating him. He tossed his head sending the frog into the air and let out a burst of flame. The frog was scorched and fell to the ground as ashes. Pen laughed and curled back up flexing his wings. With a sigh his eyes closed and he drifted back to sleep.
"You wanna make yourself useful?"
"Not particularly."
"Not particularly."
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Re: Dragon Stone (Dragon/Human/Cataclysm RP) ACCEPTING EVERY
by ʞ ɔ ǝ ɹ ʍ d ı ʞ s » Tue Dec 07, 2010 1:26 pm
Name: Temeraire
Age: 3 years
Gender: Male
Breed: Welllll idk but hes black with a metallic blue underbelly and hiswings and tail cam catch on fire that's white
Destruction Level: 8/10
Personality: Curious and fun
Name: Violet Lily ((Violet))
Age: 15 years
Gender: Female
Personality: Fun adventurous loyal fierce stobborn
Dragon: Temeraire
Looks: Durty blonde hair and blue green eyes with gray specks.
Age: 3 years
Gender: Male
Breed: Welllll idk but hes black with a metallic blue underbelly and hiswings and tail cam catch on fire that's white
Destruction Level: 8/10
Personality: Curious and fun
Name: Violet Lily ((Violet))
Age: 15 years
Gender: Female
Personality: Fun adventurous loyal fierce stobborn
Dragon: Temeraire
Looks: Durty blonde hair and blue green eyes with gray specks.
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Re: Dragon Stone (Dragon/Human/Cataclysm RP) ACCEPTING EVERY
by ~Supernatural Life~ » Tue Dec 07, 2010 11:23 pm
(( sorry, I fell asleep with the phone... XD And btw, can you use my forms? Oh, and the dragon could be a Night Dragon... If you haven't read below, this is Semi-Lit. ))
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: Dragon Stone (Dragon/Human/Cataclysm RP) ACCEPTING EVERY
by ʞ ɔ ǝ ɹ ʍ d ı ʞ s » Wed Dec 08, 2010 3:16 am
((ah jeez I'm confuzzled v.v how much of that last post wasbfor me? Lol and night dragon hmm maybe *consults dragon-pedia I made* well gosh that seems to fit best haha xD and as for the semi-lit part I've been doing for three years so I'm da master lol))
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Re: Dragon Stone (Dragon/Human/Cataclysm RP) ACCEPTING EVERY
by ~Supernatural Life~ » Wed Dec 08, 2010 3:20 am
(( Okay, but you need to show it in the form. And here, I'm the host. ))
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: Dragon Stone (Dragon/Human/Cataclysm RP) ACCEPTING EVERY
by ʞ ɔ ǝ ɹ ʍ d ı ʞ s » Wed Dec 08, 2010 3:31 am
((er ok lost again... Say that he's a night dragon in my post?))
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Re: Dragon Stone (Dragon/Human/Cataclysm RP) ACCEPTING EVERY
by ~Supernatural Life~ » Wed Dec 08, 2010 3:39 am
(( You sound like a begginer. What I meant was that YOU HAVE TO USE MY FORMS FROM THE 1ST PAGE AND MAKE THEM MORE SEMI-LIT! Oh, and pics of apperiance are repuired. ))
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: Dragon Stone (Dragon/Human/Cataclysm RP) ACCEPTING EVERY
by Noctali » Wed Dec 08, 2010 4:51 am
Ooc: Diamond, she might be having troubles copying the form, like she did in my private RP.
I have quit CS.
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Re: Dragon Stone (Dragon/Human/Cataclysm RP) ACCEPTING EVERY
by ~Supernatural Life~ » Wed Dec 08, 2010 5:18 am
(( okay okay... DragonLily is accepted now. ))
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: Dragon Stone (Dragon/Human/Cataclysm RP) ACCEPTING EVERY
by ~Supernatural Life~ » Wed Dec 08, 2010 6:34 am
Sitka
Sitka flew in the sky, her massive wings flapping, her huge size covering the sun at every spot. She let out a fearful roar throughout the island, her blood red eyes scanning everything below. She saw a human and a dragon fight. A smirk ran on her bared teeth.
Sitka's bleeding red eyes scanned the human, his scent of a hunter it was. She bared her teeth and arched her back up, her wings folding in, her massive size turning the day into a night. As she landed, a thundering sound was heard and the ground shaking ever so lightly.
Sitka's glowing red eyes scanned the hunter as she spreaded her wings and her neck and head arched up, letting out a blood-shrilling roar. Her blood red, glowing eyes looked down at the dragon and hunter again. A smirk ran on her bared teeth again as her massive tail lashed and her chest lowered to the ground, her wings high up spreaded, her glowing eyes scanning them many times. She was the dragon of all hunter's Big Goals.
Sitka's bleeding red eyes scanned the human, his scent of a hunter it was. She bared her teeth and arched her back up, her wings folding in, her massive size turning the day into a night. As she landed, a thundering sound was heard and the ground shaking ever so lightly.
Sitka's glowing red eyes scanned the hunter as she spreaded her wings and her neck and head arched up, letting out a blood-shrilling roar. Her blood red, glowing eyes looked down at the dragon and hunter again. A smirk ran on her bared teeth again as her massive tail lashed and her chest lowered to the ground, her wings high up spreaded, her glowing eyes scanning them many times. She was the dragon of all hunter's Big Goals.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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