Dragon Kin (Dragon/Human Hybrid + Human RP)

[XanthussMarduk]

(oops sorry, i was in a hurry, please excuse the lame charecter... Half-Half)

[Queen Hydra]

- Okay, accepted ^^

[Queen Hydra]

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[Wildmagic_warrior]

Sonja placed her glass in the sink and reached over to pet Maya, who had given up on the fly and was now sprawled across the kitchen counter. "I'm going into town to see if I can get any work at the Tailoring Shop. Keep an eye on Mona, please." The cat yawned, then meowed. Sonja grinned, then walked out of her tiny house and closed the door. The day was bright and hot, the sun shining down unmercifully. If only I could swim. But, no. My scales... and the water. It's terrifying.

[ElectricDucky]

Eve walked down the elgantly decorated hallway and then veered to the left. She stood there a moment, a grand oak door blocking her path, but she reached out a slender hand and gently turned the golden knob. She gave a gentle push and the door swayed open, revealing a smaller room with only a table and two chairs in the center of it. The walls were mostly window, allowing the fresh light of the spring day wash over the room, warming it to a comfortable temperature. The floor was a nice, cool marble and the walls were decorated in vibrant, royal colors to give it an old england look. The table and chairs were a mahogany, the chairs carved with delicate patterns of flowers and leaves. On the table was a tea set made of fine china, the steam from the tea rising from the tea pots spout.
To one side of the table stood one of the serving mades. She wore the average maid's apron, a black gown, black stockings, and some clunky black high heals. She looked plain. Average; but she wore a large smile, greeting her mistress as she entered. "Good afternoon ma'am." she welcomed. "Good afternoon Cloe" Eve said in return as she walked in to take her place in one of the elegant chairs. Cloe moved forward to lift the steaming tea pot and pour some of the hot, golden liquid into Eve's cup. Eve breathed in deeply, taking in the scent of the tea. It was a heavenly smell. "Camomile?" Eve inquired and the maid nodded happily, knowing that her mistress's favorite type of tea was Camomile. The corners of Eve's delicate mouth twitched, but that was all she could do to form a smile. "And what of James?" Eve asked as she reached to plop a lump of sugar into her tea cup and then stirring it with the small tea spoon that was given to her. The spoon gently clinked against the china of the cup. "He will be her shortly." the maid replied and as if on cue, the door opened once more and in walked James. He had a stately air to him, but he also came off as a humble man.
Eve raised the cup to her delicate lips, closing her scarlet eyes as she did so, but stopped short to greet James before continuing on to take a sip of her tea. James walked over and sat down in his chair, the maid pouring the steaming tea into James' cup before bowing to her mistress, who nodded in return; and then bowed to James, who also nodded before she walked over and left the room, leaving the two to the privacy of the sound proofed room.
Eve placed her cup back down on the saucer and opened her scarlet eyes slowly to look at James. He merely looked back at her, returning her hard gaze. He knew what this was about and he also knew that this was not going to be a regular Tea Time. Eve took a breath and then began. "As you know James, the developements of my halfling form have become more and more evident as time goes on." James nodded, but remained quiet until he knew that his mistress was done speaking. "As of today, another development has occured." James didn't look startled by this; however, he did give her a once over with his eyes, trying to see if there was anything visible to him, but he saw nothing. Eve continued once his eyes once more met hers. "As you know, I have been losing my baby teeth. Just like any other child would; however, my teeth have been growing in a little....differently." She then opened her mouth to reveal a row of sharp daggers. Her teeth were not completely grown in yet, but her knew, sharp canines were definitely the first to come in and take the place of her old baby teeth. James took a quick intake of air, but quickly regained his posture for he did not want to offend his mistress. "I believe it is time that we call in Mr. Nile Reberta." Eve said calmly before raising her cup to her delicate lips once more to take a sip of the hot tea. James only nodded and then followed suit with his cup. "I will send a messenger over to his house at the end of our Tea Time." he said after he finished his sip. Eve nodded and then turned to look out of the clear windows, watching the day continue on without her.


Eli listened to the gentle flow of conversation go on around him until he finally raised his head once more. He looked up to see Louis watching him, but he never once stopped cleaning out the mugs with his rag. Eli knew that Louis could tell that something was on his mind so Eli sighed and then began to speak. "You know Louis.....I don't think those halfling creatures are really an abomination. I think they're just misunderstood." Louis rolled his eyes and his gaze went steely. "We've been over this a thousand times Eli! Those things are nothing but trouble! It would do you well to just stay away from them!" Eli sighed again and burried his head back into his arms. He knew his friend was right, but the problem was, was that he just couldn't stay away from them. They were just so....so...unique...


Zoe noticed a girl walking into the park and towards a small bench beneath a tree by the pond. She didn't mind and the cool air was beginning to nip at her bare stomach so she paused her strumming for a moment to button up her white dress shirt that she wore beneath a black jacket. She then continued on strumming, but this time, she began to sing along with the music, hoping she could get the girls attention without being ridiculously obvious. For once, she actually wouldn't mind company.

[Queen Hydra]

- omg Ducky, Glow envies your ability to type a page D: I lack that patience..I apologize if any responses aren't quite as long.

-Nile-

Nile made it to his house, which was fairly simple- he'd never liked having a huge home. It was one level, with two bedrooms, and the outside paint was an off white, pale cream color. Plants dotted the sides of the building- tomato bushes, roses, and many other varieties. He glanced at them as he passed, and opened the back door. His home was small, but he had a lot of land- mostly consisting of forest and lakes or ponds. As he entered his house, he thought briefly of the fish in the lake closest to his house- the one's he'd just been watching. They looked hungry, he'd have to feed them soon maybe.

-Rebeca-

Beca crossed her legs and opened her knife book. She heard the faint song of a guitar or something in the background, but until a voice joined along with the music, she didn't really notice it. She continued reading, enjoying the information on the sharp, shiny blades. After a moment though, she glanced up to see who was singing. It was another girl. Beca frowned and blew some whispy hair out of her eyes, and stood up. Using her finger as a bookmark, she walked over to the girl, standing a few feet away. She just watched for a moment, curious. "Hey, you're pretty good." She finally said, her purple-ish eyes not really showing any emotion, but she wore a smile.

-Chance "Moose"-

Chance, more or less paint free, padded down the hallway in search of his father, cousin, and aunt. He found them in the kitchen, all sitting at the table. That couldn't mean anything good. He paused at the entranceway, staring at them suspiciously. "Dad?" He said uncertainly.
Gorden, Chance's father, looked up. He'd been talking with Aunt Leera, but now she fell silent. "Chance, come on, sit down. You look like you're about to get in trouble." He paused for a second, then added, "What did you do?"
"I didn't do anything. What's up? Is something wrong?" Chance asked.
"No, we're just going to talk about a vacation." Chance's father replied.
A vacation? Whoa! They hadn't been on a vacation sense the one to Alaska, where Chance got his nickname 'Moose', and that had been kinda a business trip slash vacation. "Where?" He asked, surprised.

[Wildmagic_warrior]

Sonja continued along the dusty road on foot until she reached the outskirts of town. Now she paused to brush the hair with her fingers so it more or less covered her stubby blue horns, and once again felt glad that her scales were covered by her clothes.

[ElectricDucky]

OOC: lol well thankies Glow ^-^ but really I just write the amount necessary for the character. It does take a lot of patience, but it makes the story so much better. You know? and no worries about the amount you write because it all sounds good. you know?


Eve looked down into her now empty tea cup, her deep scarlet eyes seemed questioning. James had left her to her thoughts while the maid, Cloe, had returned to clean up the spoils. The clink of the fine china seemed to be an after thought as she thought about what was to come. Suddenly, she could feel the maid's eyes on her. Eve looked up, annoyance in her eyes from her thoughts being interrupted. The maid jumped back a moment at the sight of the apparent annoyance in Eve's deep scarlet eyes, but then went on to repeat herself. "Ma'am? Are....are you finished? With your cup I mean?" the maid asked in a shy voice. Eve nodded. "Yes Cloe. I'm quite finished." Eve said and then stood to leave the Tea Room, smoothing her dress as she stood.
Once Eve had left the room, she walked down the hall until she reached a flight of stairs. The stairs were a grand flight up to the second store, made of fancy woods and marbles, a royal red rug lining the way up the stairs. Eve took them up to the second floor, this hallway identical to the one down one floor. Once at the top of the stairs, Eve proceeded to take a left. Down the hall and to her right she found a heavy, locked door. Eve reached into one of the hand tailored pockets in her elegant black dress and procured a key. Eve took the key and unlocked the door. The door swung open lazily to reveal a study. The study was very small, but cozy. A grand marble fireplace stood at one end of the room and a large mahogany desk on the opposite end. The bookshelves were red oak and books filled every shelf. The desk had papers, quils and many other things on it. All in a cluttered mess while a grand mahogany chair sat behind the desk. Almost like a throne. A red cushion sat on the chair and a matching red rug lay in the center of the floor. Large, heavy red drapes covered two large windows that were behind the desk and a large antique chandalier hung from the cieling.
Eve walk over to the desk and sat in the throne like chair and pulled out a quil and a piece of paper. After a few minutes of writting, she folded the piece of paper into three different sections so that it formed one long rectangle of a letter. She then picked up a red candle that had been burning beside her and poured a little of the hot wax onto the paper to form a seal. She then raised her slender, pale hand and pushed a ring that she wore on her right hand into the wax to form her family's official crested seal and then placed the letter into a small box for it to be picked up by James later that day.


Eli stood and left the tavern after paying for the coffee and thanking Louis for the room. He crammed his hands into his pant pockets and looked down at the ground. He hated the way people treated the Halflings and he couldn't help but think of a way to make it better. As he walked, he walked further and further through town, thinking more and more about what he could do, but the more he thought about it, the more frusterated he became and the less he paid attention to where he was going until finally he ran head long right into another person. He was so flustered at first that he didn't even realize that it was a young woman. When he looked up at her to apologize, he quickly realized that she was a halfling. He could see the short little horns at the top of her head and he fell silent. He had never come this close to a halfling before, but he had always wanted to. "Oh! I'm so sorry miss! I...I wasn't watching where I was going!"

OOC: yes he ran into Sonja


Zoe looked up as the girl walked over, but she continued to play, although she stopped singing. "Thank you!" Zoe said with a smile, but it wasn't long until she noticed the book that the girl was carrying with her. "Nice book dude. May I?" she asked reaching out her hand that she had been strumming with. "My name is Zoe by the way. What's yours?"

OOC: once again. I apologize for the lack on Zoe's part.

[Queen Hydra]

- Yeah. I could write that, I suppose- if I was working on my story. But in roleplay, it's like...I can't, lol. Oh well, maybe one day~

-Nile

Nile wandered into his kitchen. He ran a clawed hand along the tile but didn't stop in that room. He had to go through the kitchen to get to his bedroom, which is where he kept most of his research things. He left the kitchen and walked down the hallway, wings almost grazing the walls. He turned into his room and sat at the desk, which held a computer on one side, and on the other many books, papers, ect. All neatly organized. He gazed across the desk, wondering what to do. It was obvious he had to much time on his hands- everything was done. He frowned and rolled the chair to the left, so that it was in front of the computer. He typed in his password and then Firefox. The first thing he went to was his email. He really didn't like technology a whole lot, but he noticed it was quite useful in many ways.
As usual, he had a lot of emails. He scrolled through, looking for the most important ones. Most were already read. Almost all of the new ones were about halflings- whether they were insults, curious people, or halflings themself.

-Rebeca-

Beca hesitated. She wasn't sure if she wanted to hand over her book. Weird thing, she was picky about her books. At least the ones about knives. She'd gladly hand over a math or algebra book. But the girl, who introduced herself as Zoe, didn't seem to be the kind of person who steals books. She she gently held out the book, thinking back to which page she had been on. "You like knives?" She asked curiously.

-Chance "Moose"-

"Well, actually, it's just us." Chance's father said, hardly seeming bothered by the fact that this was bad news for his son. "Me, your Aunt, and your cousin. We're going to Florida for Check's birthday."
"Why can't I come?" Chance asked, his anger slowly rising. Why was his father bragging about going on vacation with his sister and nephew, but not his son? Chance narrowed his blue eyes.
"I didn't think you'd want to go. And we need someome to watch the house." His father said, not seeming to notice the anger in Chance's voice. Check gave his cousin a sheepish look, then his eyes fell to the ground.
"That's not fair." Chance said angrily, knowing it was really no good to argue though. "You're not even taking your own son. He's my cousin- I should be able to go. If it's because you can't afford it, well, we've always made due with parties here. And besides, Check is almost to old for birthdayparties anyway!"
"Chance!" His father growled. "Go to your room, now." He ordered, pointing a stern finger toward the stairs.
Chance stared at his father for a long moment, then pushed his glasses up on his nose and turned, walking not toward his room, but to the door. Before his father could say anything else, he'd left the house and instantly turned and ran around the side. His dad would probably assume he'd gone straight to town, or something. So hiding until he'd left would be a good idea. He peered around the corner of the house, to see if his dad had come out, but he hadn't. Figures. Did he even care?[/i]

[Wildmagic_warrior]

Sonja looked up at the man for a moment, then stepped out of his way and tried to think of an answer. I'm a halfling. Humans don't like halflings. Therefore, he must not realize what I am. "That's quite alright, sir," she said nervously. "If you don't mind, I must be getting along to town now." She sidled away, trying to hide her panic that she might be discovered.