Ｆｌｙ Ｈｉｇｈ． Open.

[broken*]

▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌

▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌

~aragorn - the yellow winchester~

this dragon right here goes by the name of aragorn, although he allows some to call him arag for short. the name is most suited for a royal or a leader in rank, and yet it fits his personality to a 't'; the name means "noble". just by hardly knowing him, noble is most certainly the key word one could use to describe him. he is a male, and the second smallest of the dragons in the group; something that he despises but has learned to live with. he is the breed 'yellow winchester' and holds the position of scout.

aragorn is extremely loyal; he will never turn his back on those that have put their faith in him. now, if he disagrees with a decision being made, he will stand up for his beliefs and question it, but not in a rebellious way. he is often teased for being small in comparison with the others, but he stands up for himself, and his friend the pascal widowmaker, who is the only dragon smaller than he. he is extremely protective of those that he cares about, and would most certainly lay down his life for them if the need arose.

due to the fact that he is one of the smallest dragons in the group, his body is a mere eight and a half meters in length. his wingspan is thirteen meters, and he weighs approximately nine tons. his coloration is a glorious mix of yellows and bronze that covers his entire body. he has a protective layer of thick scales, like most dragons, and they are incredibly hard to penetrate. his wings have a slightly softer underside, which he uses to keep his rider comfortable and warm at night when they sleep together, which he prefers. his eyes are a darn, auburn-orange in color, and tend to frighten creatures upon first glance.

[broken*]

▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌

▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌
▌

~Deya - The Fearless Flyer~

Meet the one and only Deyanira Hayes, also known as Deya for short. Just her name makes some people shiver, for the meaning behind it is "Capable of Great Destruction". That's exactly what she plans on doing; living up to that name. This young female is just barely an adult, a mere eighteen years old, but she has been in love with the idea of dragons since she was a child. She is known as a warrior, and is the rider of the great grey royal dragon.

Deya is the type of person that others know not to mess with. She may be small, one of the most petite-looking girls you'll meet, but she is extremely tough and does not take anything from anyone. She may be a female, which are not seen as strong as the men in this time, but she is known for being a fighter who never backing down. She has taken on several men at once, and won. She often stirs up trouble within the group, but never really gets in trouble, for, while everyone knows it is her, she is good at covering her tracks and leaving no evidence behind. It would appear as though she has no fear, for she stands up to even the leader, the hunters, the dragons, with confidence. She is known for being a trickster, using her beauty and cunning words to get others to do as she wishes, so, while most in the village know not to trust her, they find themselves wrapped up and easily deceived by Deya anyways.

One of the most surprising things to learn about this girl is that Deya is only five foot, three inches tall. She weighs around one hundred and fifteen pounds. Both of these things make her petite, especially in her village, but she makes up for her stature in attitude, for sure. She has light skin that has a slight tan to it, and a body that is, while nicely curved, has lean muscles on it as well. Her hair is full of multiple shades of brown all naturally blended together, falling in waves down her back. Her eyes typically appear to be a 'warm' chocolate brown; however, when she gets angry, they darken to nearly black, a frightening thing to see. She has a heart-shaped face, with high cheek bones, and a small nose. Her lips are pink and full.

[karasu,]

XXXXX

XXXXXXXX

░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░

name; Viper
nicknames; Vipe
gender; female
rider; Fendrel Terrowin
duty; spy

species; pascal
widowmaker
color; blue
weight; 6 tons
length; 5 meters
wingspan; 7.5 meters
build; small and petite
looks; She is a dark
blue with a blue color fin.
She has long, sharp nails
which she uses for defense.

friends; Yellow Winchester
and Xenica Longwing
neutral; Yupanqui Reaper
enemies; Great Grey Royal
and Copper Nettle

main trait; sneaky
p. traits; silent, quite,
sneaky, confident, witty,
smart
n. traits; secretive, naive,
too trusting

░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░

Viper is a small dragon, but she needs to be in
order to do what she does best. Viper is a
sneaky dragon, earning her the title of spy.
She is small, making it easy for her to get
away. Just because she is small, doesn't mean
she can be taken advantage of. She has long
sharp nails that make it easier for her to
fight and defend herself. Even though her
wingspan is 7.5 meters, that doesn't mean she
cant fly fast. She is one of the fastest flyers,
making it hard to catch her. Her and her
rider are sneaky and quiet, and they have
a good bond. Viper is easy to get along with,
making her a lot of friends. But she does have
enemies. Which doesn't bother her. Viper loves
taking risks. She loves flying and will fly high
above the rest. She loves dipping and diving
and flying for fun. Viper loves to have fun
and loves being with people. She is a very
social dragon. She can be quirky at times,
but she is very wise for her age. Most view
her as a younger sister that everyone wants to
protect, but she can fight for herself. She will
always stand by your side, whether you want her
to or not. She will fight for what she believes in
and will never back down. Viper is different and
unique and you can't help but want to be around
her. She can brighten your day, and will always
stick by your side, through thick and thin.

░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░
░

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

[glockenspiel]

┏xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┓

name; auriel ramsey
(or-ee-elle ram-zee)
gender; female
height; 5'5
weight; 115 lbs
hair; platinum blonde
eyes; grey
build; lithe, lean

role; scout
dragon; aragorn - yellow winchester
weapon; crossbow & fire

main traits; observant & intuitive
friends; small & sneaky, fearless flyer
neutrals; quick thinker, patient & steady
enemies; master rider

┗xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┛

the eldest of seven siblings, auriel quickly became an attentive and vigilant protector. the girl became adept at picking off wildlife in the woods with a bow and arrow in order to bring her family sustenance.
her connection with aragorn is almost surreal; her flaming arrows are lighted by his own fire breath. both have extremely sharp senses and are attuned to all dangers when scouting.
her relationship with the other riders is friendly and warm, as they have learned to put their trust in her skills as the watcher. however, she is on bad terms with the master rider, who had at first seemed too arrogant. after getting to know the riders more, she'd hoped to dispel her prejudices by being more friendly with him, but he wanted nothing to do with her. their feuds are daily occurrences.

────────────────────────────────────────────────

┏xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┓

name; Laeth
LAY-eth
gender; female
rider; quick thinker

length; 17.5 meters
wingspan; 27 meters
weight; 23.5 tons
looks; copper scales, shining horns
main traits; showy, daring
lively, mischievous

┗xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┛

x
x
x
x
x
x
x
x
x
x
x
x
Laeth is quite the showy creature, often making a spectacle of her polished copper scales and lustrous horns. Her scales appear to be a range of colors, from a pale gold to a deep amber, and are oval shaped. Her horns have a characteristic curl to their shape, and can appear either brass-colored or nearly black. The second largest dragon of the six, her fire breath is one of the largest and strongest, and she knows it. She and her rider Kitch Rockwell bonded instantly in the forest and happen to share many of the same characteristics. With his electric whip and her flashing scales, the pair make quite the fearsome impression.

[騎馬.]

omg i want this to start

[Clairvoyant]

✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾

Ｉｄｏｎｅａ Ｖｉｇｄｉｓ
Ｙｕｐａｎｑｕｉ Ｒｅａｐｅｒ
Ｌｅａｄｅｒ ｏｆ ｔｈｅ Ｄｒａｇｏｎｓ

▧▨▧▨▧▨▧▨▧▨▧▨▧▨▧▨▧▨

Ｅｅ ｄｏｎ ｙａｈ Ｖｅｅｇ ｄｅｅｓ
Ｆｅｍａｌｅ ⇨ Ｔａｇｇｅｄ： Ｄａｒｅｏｓ Ｌｅｔｉｎｇｔｏｎ
Ｌｏｃａｔｉｏｎ： Ｆｏｒｅｓｔ ⇨ Ｆｅｅｌｉｎｇ： Ｕｎｅａｓｙ

✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾

Idonea Vigdis had been awake for hours, she had hardly slept that night. There was something in the air
that worried her. It made the barbs on the tips of her delicate feathers stand on end. She was not able
to pinpoint what it was, but she knew the feeling wouldn't go away. She shifted her wings slightly as her
body lifted off of the cold, hard, forest ground. Her legs weren't nearly as long as she wanted them to be
so she waddled over towards the moss-covered tent which housed her rider. She did not wish to wake
the boy, so instead of pushing against the tent, she just collapsed outside of the tent flap. Her body was
weak from a lack of sleep and she knew that if she didn't get to sleep fast, she would be too tired to fly
tomorrow.... And she felt as though the group needed to continue to retreat deeper into the forestry.
Her wings folded in on themselves as she lowered her head to rest against her front legs. Her beautiful,
glowing purple eyes had a luminescent shine, in the light of the full moon. But then maybe the full moon
was what made her feel so very uneasy. Still, she needed to get her group on the move.... And soon....
She tried to close her eyes, but it was not easy for her to go to sleep so eagerly. She continued to shift
about restlessly for about an hour. And then, a thin veil of white sleep fell over her and she laid there,
still, but a quarter conscious of her surroundings. It wasn't until eight in the morning that she was pulled

out of what had turned into a deep and undisturbed sleep by the noise of cracking twigs in the distance. Her stiff body bolted out of sleep and she began to push and tug on each and every tent, trying to wake her group. She frighteningly ran about, bumping into the other dragons. She needed to wake everyone up.... She could feel the presence of unwanted company near by. They all had to move, and fast.

Sorry this is short... I ran out of inspiration.

[glockenspiel]

┏xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┓

auriel ramsey
the watchful eye
dragon -- aragorn
tagged -- all

┗xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┛

Auriel soared above the canopy of the trees on Aragorn, a mere shadow in the light of the rising sun. The dragons had seemed somewhat restless when night fell, but she succumbed to sleep. Luckily, nothing had happened, but she arose early to take a survey of the area the group had spent the night in. The morning atmosphere quickly pulled her out of her sleepy state, and she inhaled a large breath of the fresh air.
Suddenly, she heard something that deviated from the normal birdsong and other sounds of the forest- heavy footsteps and hushed voices. Stroking Aragorn, the two searched the trees below them. After a few seconds, she heard the murmuring fade away. Immediately, she realized that the unknown visitors were traveling in the direction of the encampment. Her first instinct was to warn the others as quickly as possible, in case the unknown visitors had bad intentions, but she decided the best plan of action would be to try and determine their motive. As she and Aragorn dropped low enough to skim to tops of the tallest trees, she saw glimpses of men on horseback and...weapons. In a flash, she directed Aragorn back up to his normal flying altitude as quietly as possible and headed straight for the camp.
Aragorn hadn't even landed yet before Auriel lept off his back and raced toward the tents. She saw Idonea Vigdis trying to wake everyone up, and joined the effort, flinging open tent doors and shaking her fellow riders awake. She was afraid too much noise would alert the hunters, but they needed to leave the area. "Hunters, two miles away!" she whisper-yelled at everyone before beginning to pack all her belongings.

[騎馬.]

ＴＯＬＯＵＳＥ
──────────────────────────
⊱xxＴＨＥ ＷＡＲＲＩＯＲxx⊰
──────────────────────────
color: silvery white
gender: male
rider: deyanira
tagged: everyone
──────────────────────────

the colossal dragon was sleeping in a large space he had cleared himself. though it hadn't taken much to move the trees to make a sort of clearing big enough for him. her had been up late the previous night, wandering the skies in search of anything to do. the others had jobs all of the time, yet he was only needed if something needed killing. sometimes it was annoying, others it was interesting to watch events play out among others. wise, however young, this mighty dragon preferred to use his teeth and not his words. he couldn't fly through the skies very well without others realizing that he was not a bid but a massive dragon, so he usually kept at an altitude that made it hard for his rider to breath properly, once he had nearly suffocated her, but that was on accident... of course.

she had been furious with him, and he had just laughed and tilted his head back as a gentle apology, she did not have the strength to resist their bond nor his extremely soft personality when with her. with others he was cold, ruthless. but somehow she always seemed to make everything seem much better than it actually was. when he was awoken from his slumber his head was flung straight into the air and his teeth were bared, ready to protect his rider, who resided underneath a wing near his belly which was warm all of the time because of the fire within him. when one of the other riders spoke to him, he was immediately annoyed and reached into her mind to tell her as much. "why should we run? we can burn them to a crisp in no time at all."

[L.I.N.G.E.R]

Age:20 Years
Gender:Man
Rank:Master Rider
Dragon:Idonea Vigdis
Crush:None
Mate:None
Tags:All

Dareos Peine Letington


Through the night the man found himself lost on thought. His mind was restless preventing sleep as he heard rustling outside. He looked towards the side of his tent spotting the shadow of his dragon companion. So she could not sleep either then? He sighed softly, hands resting behind his head as he turned his gaze back up. He wished that he could see the stars as they often soothed the weariness that never seemed to leave him these days. What was he supposed to do? Dragons were not highly appreciated creatures within the confines of society. They were hunted, but they were safe here right? If they were... Then he would be able to sleep. Something must be wrong, but nobody else had so far sensed anything. Perhaps all this worrying was due to an over active imagination. Yes, that made sense. He rolled onto his side, his sword next to him on the bed within its scabbard just in case he might need it. It was a reassurance to him, along with Idonea being outside. He listened to her breathing hearing it steady out slightly. She must have been asleep then. He waited a few more minutes before sleep took him captive within the dark embraces of his dreams. He felt his body relaxing as he fell into a rather deep slumber, not to be bothered until the sun rose. His dreams started off innocent enough, but that didn't last often, and this case was no different.

With his dragon by his side he moved through the trees with stealth. They weren't running from anything or anyone, but in fact they were hunting. Their target was a fine buck that would serve as their next meal. It was back when Idonea had first hatched. She had grown quickly, but while she was still smaller it was easier to hunt, on the ground anyway. They could hunt from the skies now, diving in and scooping up whatever target they chose. It was quite a convenience. Of course flying did have its drawbacks as dragons were very clearly not to be mistaken with anything else if seen close enough. There wasn't much camoflauge in the sky so it was harder to hide unless at a higher altitude which could prove risky. They had flown though once she was big enough to carry him. It was quite marvelous, and his dreams flashed to that memory. Then to something darker. They were on the run, from what? He didn't know. He could guess it was hunters, human hunters. What else would be chasing them? What other creatures would dare try to take on a dragon? Humans certainly were crazy. Behind the duo the forest was ablaze, and around them their comrades fled with them, running for their lives. All around him there was destruction, and then suddenly it was just him. His comrades dead at his feet, his dragon slain. The sound of footsteps was getting closer, and then...

He awoke! His eyes snapping over. The footsteps were not part of his dream, they were all too real! He grabbed his sword throwing it on otherwise ready to go and ran out of his tent. He noticed Idonea shaking the tents with her body trying to wake the other riders and also waking their dragons. He beard the voice of Auriel warning them he looked around for a moment wondering just how close the danger was. He quickly ran to his dragon's side running his hand across her wing softly as he looked at the rousting group. They needed to get out of here as fast as they possible could. He strongly disliked running but they were not yet ready for a fight, and he didn't know how many numbers there were against them."We must find a safer place to protect ourselves. We will live to fight another day." He spoke to anybody who was listening to him now and looked at Idonea, he didn't know where else they could go, just that they needed to go.

[Clairvoyant]

✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾

Ｉｄｏｎｅａ Ｖｉｇｄｉｓ
Ｙｕｐａｎｑｕｉ Ｒｅａｐｅｒ
Ｌｅａｄｅｒ ｏｆ ｔｈｅ Ｄｒａｇｏｎｓ

▧▨▧▨▧▨▧▨▧▨▧▨▧▨▧▨▧▨

Ｅｅ ｄｏｎ ｙａｈ Ｖｅｅｇ ｄｅｅｓ
Ｆｅｍａｌｅ ⇨ Ｔａｇｇｅｄ： Ｄａｒｅｏｓ Ｌｅｔｉｎｇｔｏｎ
Ｌｏｃａｔｉｏｎ： Ｆｏｒｅｓｔ ⇨ Ｆｅｅｌｉｎｇ： Ｕｎｅａｓｙ

✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾

The soft and gentle touch upon her wing reassured her that her rider was finally awake. The barbs on her
feathers began to relax, one by one. She was the only dragon out of her whole group who had feathers...
In fact, it was extremely rare for a dragon to even have feathers. But they were extremely helpful when it
came to flying. The feathers seemed to muffle the sounds of her beating wings enough to where she could
only be noticed by sight and not sound... She had just managed to wake a few of the dragons and her rider
when she heard the sound of voices not far off, it seemed like they were about a mile away. The voices
were gruff and hardly distinguishable from one another. She just managed to make out part of what the
voices were saying; Do you hear that...? All that crashing and noise ahead? We must be getting
close... Ready yourselves. Idonea's bright eyes flashed with an insane haze. If they got any closer
and the group wasn't ready.... They would be forced to fight. And they couldn't fight yet... They were still
close to the edge of the forest and if anyone saw fire and smoke, it would create an even worse enemy...
The King. And she knew that they couldn't risk getting the King involved. And so she reached deep into the
mind of her rider and told him, "They're close... About a mile off.. Everyone needs to hurry as fast as
possible." She then strode forward and let out a massive roar. She knew that the hunters were close and
would hear her, but she needed to convey the urgency to the rest of her group. She flung her head back and

let out a puff of black smoke into the air as a deterrent. She hoped that the smell of smoke would convince the hunters that there was a fire ahead and they needed to turn back immediately. And it worked. She heard the heavily retreating footsteps and hollering of the men. But then they stopped.... She could no longer hear the men and wondered what had happened to them. A few minutes went by until she heard the footsteps getting closer and closer again. She then began to panic and bleat out with fear. She needed everyone to hurry up and pack.... They would burn the tents down, there was too little time to even try to take the tents with... From now on, she knew that all the dragons would become a necessity to the riders.... And she figured that all of the dragons were thinking the same thing...