Berk Island of the Dragon Riders:HTTYD semi-lit/lit Open

[fruitbat]

{ sorry this is late ^^; }

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thrain sokkasonxxxxwarriorxxxxno crushxxxxdragon; heidrekxxxxtags; ember & shadow

Thrain felt Heidrek move slightly closer to Shadow, and watched as he bumped horns with her. A chuckle escaped his lips, turning into a soft laugh. He was suddenly stopped as Ember started to talk, her voice ringing in his ears. Thrain rolled his eyes with a light sigh, of course she was better than him. "Oh, how stupid of me!" He said dramatically, leaning back and putting the back on his palm on his forehead. With a shake of his head, he straitened up and felt another small bump coming from the female dragon running into his. Heidrek seemed to be having fun, which was a little rare of him since he wasn't too friendly with other dragons. Getting lost in his thoughts of his dragon, Thrain quickly snapped back as Ember spoke. He nodded in agreement, they seemed like they wanted to do whatever they pleased. "Sounds good" Thrain responded, nodding his head slightly again.

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heidrekxxxxwarriorxxxxno crushxxxxrider; thrainxxxxtags; ember & shadow

The large male dragon heard Shadow's growl, though it seemed more high pitched than usual. Returning the growl, he did the same, but with a higher pitch as well. It was more like a hum coming from his chest. His body suddenly jolt as Shadow sprung forward, watching her fall back again. It was clear that the female wanted to race, though with the weight differences of their riders, it didn't seem all that fair. As he looked up to his rider, he felt another clash of scales to scales. He looked to see Shadow had not only bumped wings, but also bumped tails. Smirking slightly, Heidrek did the same, but pushed her a little to the side. Hopefully, she took it playfully, and not aggressively. Heidrek gave a small smile, reassuring her in was a playful push.

[Nightra]

~Human~
Name: Runa Vulom
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Species: Human
Position: Loner
Dragon: Zabaki
~Dragon~
Name: Zabaki
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Species: Skrill
Position: Loner
Dragon: Zabaki
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Tagged:No One

~Runa~
Zabaki soon had finished him fish and walked off some over to a large stone on the ground. I watched as he shot forth a blot of lightning, heating the stone up before he curled on top of it. I smiled at him as I stood there, still gnawing on the smoked fished. I decided that maybe it was time for a walk and so I started to head off alone. Zabaki would be fine on his own, besides he likes to sleep alone some times. So now here I was walking, heading for, well I really did not know, were ever my feet took me I guess. I was not long before I had finished the smoked fished and I looked around at the place I had wondered to. For some reason the place gave me a deep chill, like something bad had happen to me here, but how was that possible. I never had been here before, right? Ever so carefully I made my way to the side of the cliff, were the water was lashing up at. Yes I stood upon a good size opening in the forest, right next to a cliff. The Ocean spread out far before me. I stood at the edge of the cliff looking down. When suddenly my head started to throb and an image flashed before my eyes. It was of a man throwing me off him and right off of this cliff, and there was a voice of a girl calling out, yelling for Berwald. I shook my head violently as I backed from the cliff. My mind clearing. "What in the heavens was that?" I said to myself totally confused on what just happened.

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Name: Xun Monahven
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Species: Human
Position: Jack of All Trades (Hunter)
Dragon: None
Tagged: Talamin & Mari

~Xun~
I had moved to another good tree and was starting to chop away at it. I got a good couple wings into it when I suddenly senses something. Some would call it a motherly instinct, but I guess you could say brotherly this time. I turned around just in time to see the younger girl come running out of the forest. I could tell she had run away from the women I had gave to her and followed me here. The young girl ran full tilt right for... oh god no. She ran right for the dragon. The dragon probably did not have a warning at all as the little girl flung herself on top of him. "It is a desert Wraith, a Desert Wraith!" She called out as she started to crawl over the dragon.
I quickly dropped my ax and ran over to them. With out a second thought I grabbed my little sister. She instantly started to wiggle and squirm in my arms, but I held her tight.

((Mari's info is with Xun.))

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[IdiotRoyalty]

(can I reserve a bonenapper scout and a Viking scout ?)

[Hush]

(Sure)

[sicksadworld.]

WIP

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Name: Ildar Kristinsson
Nickname: Ildar
Age: Twenty Two
Gender: Male
Dragon: Desert Wraith
Wanted Rank: Warrior
Rank: Whatever is given to him

ＯＮ ＴＨＥ IＮＳＩＤＥ
Deposition: Ildar is quiet, content with his own individuality and often spends his time with his dragon out on the cliffs instead of the village. Apart from his lack of social interaction he makes up with it with general help around the village and is a trusting warrior, following orders to the last word and is a very devoted member of Kewani and the island of Berk.
History: Raised by a single mother, Ildar is the eldest of four children and the only boy in his family, consisting of his Grandfather and his two cousins as well. Ildar first started off working as a shepherd boy, quiet and timid and very afraid of dragons. His childhood had been a stressful one and for that it seemed to excommunicate him from the community, his small stature often found sat in the fields, watching over the sheep with keen eyes. It wasn't until he reached the age of fourteen that he rode his first dragon, and from that exhilarating experience he became addicted, became a man. As he aged he progressed through the ranks, his skills with a mace and heavy weaponry earned him a seat on expeditions as a guard. That was when he found Dvallin. It wasn't on purpose, but neither was it accidental, to Ildar it was fate that brought the pair together. Whilst helping a goods flight travel through the flatlands, known to be one of the largest bandit hotspots, Ildar and his fellow guards fell short to an ambush of dragon catchers, they were left in the heat of the flat lands, bruised and beaten and without supplies, Ildar had suffered a large wound on the inside of his right arm from the lashing tail of his panicking dragon and held the wound together with scraps of fabric. For days they wandered aimlessly to try and find help, they were on the verge of giving up when they stumbled upon Dvallin, the aged dragon was as injured as they for he had escaped the dragon catchers, one of their pike hooks however had caught on the inside hind right leg and shattered the small splint bones, meaning he was left with a limp and struggling to walk. The guard fought over whether to kill the dragon for meat and protection, or whether to heal it and try and ride it. OF course after some heated deliberation, Ildar managed to sway the group into keeping the beast alive. It took several days and Ildars knowledge of bones, using his sheep as a reference, to help heal the damage with a make shift splint. For a week and a half they managed to survive on the littlest of supplies before Dvallin was healthy enough to carry them all to Berk. From then on the pair were inseparable and trained longer and harder to return to warrior status once more.
Likes: Storms
Fish soup
Heights
Training
Dislikes: Winter
Anything too ridiculously hot or cold
Those who laugh at his dragons ailment
Strengths: Good leadership
Thinks on the spot
Brilliant with heavy weaponry
Weaknesses: Short tempered
Braun before brain

ＴＨＯＳＥ IＮ ＹＯＵＲ LＩＦＥ
Crush: open
Significant Other: open
Offspring: none
Father: Tharius Kristinsson { deceased }
Mother: Maria Kristibsson
Siblings: Lilka, Chaya & Arya

IＮ ＴＨＥ ＭＩＲＲＯＲ
Hair color: Black - shaven
Eye color: Light teal
Scars/Birthmarks: A large scar down the inside of his right arm.
Height: 6ft 2"
Other: His entire body is covered in tattoos, all relative to his life and experiences.

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Name: Dvalinn
Age: 657 years 4 months
Gender: Male
Species: Desert Wraith
Rider: Ildar
Wanted Rank: Scout/Warrior
Rank: Low ranking/ newcomer


IＮ ＴＨＥ ＭＩＲＲＯＲ
Skin color: Pinkish hue, darker on the joints with black markings, however the black is fading around the legs and tail due to age.
Eye color: White, like the hottest part of a flame.
Scars/Birthmarks: Several scars from battles with other dragons surround his jawline, neck and abdomen.
Other: Often wears claw guards, sharpened and made by Ildar, as well as having to wear a metal splint on the inside of his hind right leg.

[azhefa.]

{{Blarg! I was suppose to get my laptop back on Friday, but I didn't have enough gas to drive over to get it so I planned to get it tomorrow instead, sadly the money I was expecting hasn't came yet so I won't be able to get it tomorrow either :c

I'll let you know when I get it back which I'm hoping is soon -.-

[Nightra]

That is ok I understand

[Hush]

(It's fine, I've been busy anyways.)

[azhefa.]

{{Got my laptop back! I have to go down the road for internet so I can only be on for a few hours a day.

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{Aʟᴘʜᴀ Mᴀʟᴇ}
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--Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ⋮ None
--Aᵍᵉ ⋮ 5,294 Years
--Rᶤᵈᵉʳ ⋮ Never
--Sᵖᵉᶜᶤᵉˢ ⋮ Bewilderbeast
--Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ ⋮ Single
--Tᵃᵍˢ ⋮ Sameera
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{Not sure what to post for him.}

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{Nᴏʀᴍᴀʟ Mᴀʟᴇ}
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--Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ⋮ None
--Aᵍᵉ ⋮ 25 Years
--Rᶤᵈᵉʳ ⋮ None
--Sᵖᵉᶜᶤᵉˢ ⋮ Desert Wraith
--Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ ⋮ Single
--Tᵃᵍˢ ⋮ Xun
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The dragon snorts a bit as he settles in for a rest, his tail curled around his legs. Just as he was about to fall asleep, the sound of running footsteps wakes him, but it was the only warning before something solid lands on his back. A loud roar escapes his sharp-toothed maw as the little girl crawls over him, her words were lost to him in the loud bellow of surprise and anger. Talamin twists his body to look at what had attacked him and spots the child moments before the other human ran over to snatch her away. The male dragon pulls his lips back to bare his sharp teeth as he gives an angry hiss, all he wanted to do was sleep and he can't even do that in peace. He gets to his feet and shakes out his pinkish-red scales before snapping out his large wings and jumping into the sky, his movements causing dirt and grass to cloud up around him as he flies off to a different part of the forest.

{What if there's a pack of humans trying to capture dragons like in HTTYD2? Talamin could be injured like Toothless and Xun saves him and does the foot pedals like Hiccup?}

Ｅｍｂｅｒ Ｔｙｒｉｎ
{Wᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ Fᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ}
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--Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ⋮ Emma
--Aᵍᵉ ⋮ 20 Years
--Dʳᵃᵍᵒᶰ ⋮ Shadow
--Sᵖᵉᶜᶤᵉˢ ⋮ Human
--Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ ⋮ Single
--Tᵃᵍˢ ⋮ Shadow + Thrain/Heidrek
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The woman laughs a bit as the other warrior acts so dramatic, it felt nice to relax and banter with someone who can actually talk back. Emma pats Shadow's scaly neck and motions towards the practice arena on the ground, "Take me down, Thrain and I are going to practice so you and Heidrek can go play." The female warrior chuckles at Shadow's snort and clutches the handles of her saddle as her dragon suddenly dives down to the ground, clearly showing off her acrobatic skills as she does a few twists and turns around a few trees before finally landing on the hard packed dirt of the arena. Emma chuckles again and pats the dragon's neck once more as she dismounts from her saddle. She stretches her legs a bit before heading over to the weapons that were hanging from wooden posts.

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{Wᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ Fᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ}
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--Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ⋮ None
--Aᵍᵉ ⋮ 20 Years
--Rᶤᵈᵉʳ ⋮ Emma
--Sᵖᵉᶜᶤᵉˢ ⋮ Monstrous Nightmare
--Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ ⋮ Single
--Tᵃᵍˢ ⋮ Emma + Thrain/Heidrek
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The dragoness beat her wings a few times to stay level with Heidrek, the movement blocks her view of the male for a moment so she didn't see him coming when he pushes her back. A light squeal comes from her as she gets bumped to the side, but she sees his little smile and knows his actions were only play. If it had been another dragon, she might have attacked, but she knows Heidrek better than most so his antics didn't trigger her usual hostile response. As the female goes to bump Heidrek again with a rather devilish look in her slitted amber eyes, she is stopped by Emma's words, her rider wishes to land so she can spar with the other rider. Shadow snorts in a bit of displeasure, she wants to stay aloft and mess with the male some more, but she obeys her rider and snaps her wings closed to fall into a dive. A loud roar comes from her maw as she dives and proceeds to show off with some twists and turns, flying fast was always fun for her. Once she lands and Emma dismounts, Shadow remains on the ground to wait for Heidrek to drop off his rider as well.

[Hush]

Sameera smiled softly up at him "That was very honorable of you not to kill him. He was in our territory and had every intention of killing you. It was impressive how quickly you took him down." She praised him. She was never one for violence but if anyone tried to harm the nest or the village she wouldn't hesitate to charge into battle.