~:Bloodthirsty Spikes~:
The male shuddered, a shiver racing down his spine at the sight of the ring-like group of mountains below himself. Inside those mountains, lived dragons. Dragons who had not yet been wiped from the very earth's crust. From the skies... the dragon swooped lower, making sure the twang of a arrow wouldn't bring him to his death. For the humans were thirsty for dragon blood. To wipe the 'dangerous, ground-crawling, bloodsucking leeches' from the skies. How much more could the dragons stand? the icy blue male landed on a certain hill in particular, as it was rising in the perked top of the Ring of Mountains. This was where the Leader of Dragons stood... where he would now stand...but for now..
blood-covered spikes erupted one after the other all the way down the pale blue male dragon's spine, the sun gleaming upon them, as if it were pleased with the mere sight of the dragon beneath it. The male raised his head, which was covered in a thin sheet of easily breakable dragon ice. His blue eyes glinted as the sunlight struck them to the very center as he turned his head upwards to meet the sun's gaze. The sunlight made them go almost white from the intensity of the nuclear energy soaring into the eye's very inner core. A ghost of a grin tugged on the male's lips, threatening to infect the male's face.
"You have chosen me... to lead us all?" he whispered from inbetween his fangs, hissing the words almost. "You have made the right choice....and I shall not fail you, over the blood and gore of battle I promise you that."
The male brought his head down, and then did the smile flitter across his face. The frost covering him didn't melt in the sunlight, but rather twinkled merrily. The cliff on which the dragon was standing was covered in what a typical hill would be covered with: grass, weeds, trees... flowers... but something was very different about it. It bore the marks of a war, deep down at it's base.
"We shall thrive, my Father, and nothing will stop us!" the male shouted, adrenaline racing through the veins that had kept the dragon alive. "For I am Isetya..."
blood-covered spikes erupted one after the other all the way down the pale blue male dragon's spine, the sun gleaming upon them, as if it were pleased with the mere sight of the dragon beneath it. The male raised his head, which was covered in a thin sheet of easily breakable dragon ice. His blue eyes glinted as the sunlight struck them to the very center as he turned his head upwards to meet the sun's gaze. The sunlight made them go almost white from the intensity of the nuclear energy soaring into the eye's very inner core. A ghost of a grin tugged on the male's lips, threatening to infect the male's face.
"You have chosen me... to lead us all?" he whispered from inbetween his fangs, hissing the words almost. "You have made the right choice....and I shall not fail you, over the blood and gore of battle I promise you that."
The male brought his head down, and then did the smile flitter across his face. The frost covering him didn't melt in the sunlight, but rather twinkled merrily. The cliff on which the dragon was standing was covered in what a typical hill would be covered with: grass, weeds, trees... flowers... but something was very different about it. It bore the marks of a war, deep down at it's base.
"We shall thrive, my Father, and nothing will stop us!" the male shouted, adrenaline racing through the veins that had kept the dragon alive. "For I am Isetya..."
:~The Basic Territory (Ring of Mountains)~:
The territory, as mentioned in the little story above, is Mountains in the shape of a Ring. Now, these Mountains seem to stretch up to the very height of the sky, so beware: if you are injured in mid-flight, nothing but air stands between you and the hardest of ground.
The Mountains are not harsh as expected, but rather blooming with life. Dragons are free to fly, hunt, and just simply live in the Ring of Mountains, as it is called. But outside the Mountains, lies the Humans... they want to kill you, to crush you, to wipe your species off the planet. Don't fly out of the Mountains.... if you want to keep your life.
The Mountains are not harsh as expected, but rather blooming with life. Dragons are free to fly, hunt, and just simply live in the Ring of Mountains, as it is called. But outside the Mountains, lies the Humans... they want to kill you, to crush you, to wipe your species off the planet. Don't fly out of the Mountains.... if you want to keep your life.
~: The Rules I Expect You to Abide By :~
1. All of Tess's Rules Apply.
2. I reserve the right to decline your form.
3. No Gary/Mary Sues, please. No-one likes a good-two-shoes.
4. No God-Modding. I cannot stress this enough.
5. No force breeding.
6. Minor Cursing, please. But even then, do block out one letter {at minimum} please. :]
7. Proper Grammar is expected at all times.
8. Do not RP until I, or other authorized personnel accepts your character.
9. Currently limited to 3 dragons per person. Shall be expanded in the future.
10. Please, if you are inactive for 3 days or more, PM me your excuse. Or I kick you off, yes? :3
2. I reserve the right to decline your form.
3. No Gary/Mary Sues, please. No-one likes a good-two-shoes.
4. No God-Modding. I cannot stress this enough.
5. No force breeding.
6. Minor Cursing, please. But even then, do block out one letter {at minimum} please. :]
7. Proper Grammar is expected at all times.
8. Do not RP until I, or other authorized personnel accepts your character.
9. Currently limited to 3 dragons per person. Shall be expanded in the future.
10. Please, if you are inactive for 3 days or more, PM me your excuse. Or I kick you off, yes? :3
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~: The Form :~
Username:
Name of Dragon:
Age (Max: 850) :
Gender:
Ranking:
Ranking Wanted:
Element (Only One):
Personality:
Crush:
Personal History:
Looks:
Other:
Name of Dragon:
Age (Max: 850) :
Gender:
Ranking:
Ranking Wanted:
Element (Only One):
Personality:
Crush:
Personal History:
Looks:
Other:
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My Characters (Do Not Use in Any Other RP):
Username: A.Black Abyss
Name of Dragon: Isetya
Age (Max: 850) : 780 1/4
Gender: Male
Ranking: Leader Male
Ranking Wanted: I've already got it, lol. X,D
Element (Only One): Ice.
Personality: Isetya is generally one of those males who would much rather prefer pain to pleasure, but he tries not to let others know that. But the war between Dragons and the Humans and the pain involved is just too much for him. Isetya only strains for general peace now. This male has a high-strung temper, and will not refrain from insults, yet he has unusual patience in times, but generally he is a fire-head, despite his element. Isetya is much more suited to the life of a single dragon, and hasn't had any romantic experiences, so he is quite ... sensitive in those grounds.
Crush: Has none, and wouldn't like to have one either.
Personal History: Isetya had come from a large background of Leaders, he being the First Leader that has obtained the element of Ice. All the rest before him were Fire, Metal, and Earth. When he was born, grand rejoicing was held, but not for long, and that is when the Humans started killing off the dragons. The male has learnt to not only save his own hide, but others as well. For they are his friends... his life... Isetya was only a youngling at the age of 100 when his Father, the Leader before him, died. His mother took over, but she was grievously injured in battle and fell to the arrows of the humans.
Looks:
Other: Not at the moment.
Name of Dragon: Isetya
Age (Max: 850) : 780 1/4
Gender: Male
Ranking: Leader Male
Ranking Wanted: I've already got it, lol. X,D
Element (Only One): Ice.
Personality: Isetya is generally one of those males who would much rather prefer pain to pleasure, but he tries not to let others know that. But the war between Dragons and the Humans and the pain involved is just too much for him. Isetya only strains for general peace now. This male has a high-strung temper, and will not refrain from insults, yet he has unusual patience in times, but generally he is a fire-head, despite his element. Isetya is much more suited to the life of a single dragon, and hasn't had any romantic experiences, so he is quite ... sensitive in those grounds.
Crush: Has none, and wouldn't like to have one either.
Personal History: Isetya had come from a large background of Leaders, he being the First Leader that has obtained the element of Ice. All the rest before him were Fire, Metal, and Earth. When he was born, grand rejoicing was held, but not for long, and that is when the Humans started killing off the dragons. The male has learnt to not only save his own hide, but others as well. For they are his friends... his life... Isetya was only a youngling at the age of 100 when his Father, the Leader before him, died. His mother took over, but she was grievously injured in battle and fell to the arrows of the humans.
Looks:
Other: Not at the moment.
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I have two and then a female.))