ᒥ Bᴏʀɴ ᴏғ Fɪʀᴇ ᒣ ~ ᴍᴇᴅɪᴇᴠᴀʟ ᴅʀᴀɢᴏɴ ʀᴘ {Ｎｏ ｌｏｎｇｅｒ ａｃｃｅｐｔｉｎｇ }

[mamba]

[.Hello! I would like to reserve a spot for a Darkness dragon with the rank of Lord mage of Verkette. ]

[ astarot ]
[ name ] [astarot, prince of hell]
[ age ] [ one hundred eighty years ]
[ gender ] [ male ]
[ element ] [ darkness ]
[ rank ] [ mage of verkette ]
[ bio ] [ the valiant mage was born in the land of mergon, now his northern neighbor. his mother was, as most dragons can claim, the mother-human. she raised his nest-mate, occoll, and him as strong, intelligent individuals, following tradition without a question. his father was a darkness mage, and as a hatchling astarot himself decided to follow his father's footsteps. you can easily feel his magic vibrating through his scales. astarot refuses to be beaten down and broken, and will not leave the side of those he loves. he has a dry sense of humor that some can only strive to understand. ]
[ personality ] [ loyal . strong . unpatient . out-spoken]
[ scales ] [ black . angular ]
[ eyes ] [ pure white . large ]
[ build ] [ long . lithe ]
[ height] [ twenty-two feet]
[ length ] [ thirty eight feet ]
[ weight ] [ one point seven tons ]
[ love ] [ no crush . no mate ]
[ children ] [ n/a ]
[ weak ] [ temperament . boldness . length ]
[ strong ] [ speed . sociable . willed ]

[BlackWren]

[may I please reserve a female air elite forces [who has a major crush on the king] and a male darkness mage. If not, that's okay. I'll try to get started on my forms asap.]

Thanks just fine, but please understand the attraction may be one-sided ;v;

[.Hello! I would like to reserve a spot for a Darkness dragon with the rank of Lord of Verkette. ]

That's just fine as well. When you finish your form I'd say it'd be a good time to start the roleplay ^u^ though, lord is taken already sorry ;u;
B l u e J a y, You're accepted. >w<

[Froas]

(Kilgarrah's form is Finished c:)

[BlackWren]

(Kilgarrah's form is Finished c:)

[[ I see. It looks great! I've added him to the characters list. ]]

[iownfish]

[hehe, I was only expecting the attraction to be one-sided!]

[sonder;]

{{ May i reserve a male elite force dragon, with the element of fire?
And a female Elite Force dragon, With the power of ice? }}

[crypticamo]

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yitz
Ｎａｍｅ
Yitzhak. (Yits-hack.) He prefers just Yitz.
Ａｇｅ
120.
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ
Male, though his features may appear effeminate.
Ｒａｎｋ
Mage.
Ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ
His figure is lean and not all brawn. He is built for speed; he is long, sinewy and taut in the limbs. He has a swan-like neck and a smooth, almost bird-like head. His horns are pointed and shaped much like an antelope's, in two sets at both sides. They are almost unconventionally long, and taper to the beginning of his neck. He has a mane-like ridge of white fur going all the way down his body, starting at his forehead; Yitz's scales are feather-like and sleek, and feel quite soft against his body, if you were to touch them. They are a pale, ivory-white, but flicker with a soap-like iridescence.
Yitz is a Light elemental. He struggles to control his Mage magic when he fights, which is proven to be hard to handle, and being a young dragon he is not very skilled at controlling it. The light he produces actually has a distinct hue; it is bluish, similar to how certain kinds of lightning looks.

His light combat comes in a series of bursts, or sharp arrows of the light. He uses his physical speed to increase the damage of his attacks, weaving in and out while blasting his opponent. Heavier combat usually involves large streams of light, which can sting or burn very badly if shot at from a closer distance. He can center his magic through his entire body, as well, to create a bright, fizzling glow from head to tailtip. This can be hard for Yitzhak to handle or control for large periods of time, and often times he is unable to keep the magic stablized. He is still mastering force fields, and has not yet used them in a real-life battle setting.
--He has a rather long wingspan, which reaches to almost 60 feet in length
--His wings are narrow for speed, and their membrane is strangely iridescent
--He is a tall dragon, standing at about 30 feet
--He has gray-blue eyes.
Ｍｅｎｔａｌ
Yitzhak is a nestling at heart. He is very upbeat, and enjoys giving other dragons a good laugh to brighten their day. He dislikes tense atmospheres, but despite that, he can be very serious in battle-related settings if he has to. He is humble and will always look up to the leader, and tries hard not to disobey. His loyalty goes so far that he would probably not hesitate to sacrifice himself if it was absolutely necessary for someone to die.
He's hard on himself, especially when it comes to working and studying magic. He overworks himself in learning different skills and finding new ways to use his magic, often to the point of utter bodily exhaustion. Perhaps his determination branches from his roots, all the way back to when he was bullied by his nestmates. He might have a bit of a desire to prove them wrong in some way, wherever they are; or, he might just be striving to be a better Mage to serve his king.
Yitzhak is not very romantic. He's never considered a mate before, though he is fond of nestlings and hatchlings. He's equally awkward around both genders of dragons, so it isn't that he can't socialize with females, he just isn't quite ready yet. That doesn't mean that he can't admire a female's beauty from afar, but in the same way that he admires a drake's muscular form. You might even say that he's bisexual, in dragon standards, but it's hard to tell from how he perceives a dragon's appearance.
Ｐａｓｔ
Yitzhak constantly reminds himself of how lucky he is to lead a life as a Mage. It is challenging and can often result in disaster, but he would not choose it over anything else. Though he had the magic for it, he was born as a Rogue on the side of a rock crag deep into Verkette territory, though on land that is barely fit for proper living; the food there was scarce, as was the sun--cold winds replaced warm rays, or sleet, or hail. It was not a beautiful place in any account.
Yitzhak was raised by his mother. His father was an unknown figure to Yitz and his siblings, and never visited. He was assumed to be dead, or had long broken the ties he had between Yitz’s mother and her offspring. He had three siblings who shared their rocky, albeit crowded nest. Yitzhak prefers not to think of them by name anymore; he swore to himself to forget them after happenings that will be described in the near future. The first was the largest of the group, already a little warrior with beautiful green and black scales. The second was white, like Yitzhak, but had green scales alternating down her back. The third was all black, with a few bright white stripes down his muzzle. Yitzhak came fourth, and was the smallest out of the rest.
{STILL A WIP!}
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[Transkitty]

{{I'm only gonna use the female, since I don't think I could effectively write for both. ouo}}

.:GεηεЯαι:.
{υѕernaмe }
Prisoner 24601
{naмe}
Kothuiae
{nιcĸnaмe}
Kay
{gender}
Female
{affiliation:}
Elite Forces
{age}
Two hundred and seven years old



.:ρhуѕіςαι:.
{deѕcrιpтιon}
Kothuiae is a rather small dragon, standing several feet shorter than many of the others that make up the Elite Forces. Her scales are a deep purple, almost black, and always kept meticulously clean and shining. Her head is adorned with a full, unbroken crest of thin, fluid spines that almost appear to be like fur, making her look larger than she actually is. Her muzzle is long and slender, and lined with deadly fangs that she does not hesitate to use in defense of her King.

Following the lines of her body, the next thing usually noticed are her wings. Large and elegant, she usually keeps them folded neatly along her sides. However, when she does spread them, their distinctive shape becomes obvious. The bottommost edge of each wing is spined in such a manner that it appears as though her wing is melting. These spines are very sharp, and she has trained herself to use them as weapons while in flight, making her a dangerous opponent in the air or on the ground. Following even further along her spine, the muscles become more prominent as you come across her legs. All four legs bear long, razor sharp claws that she is incredibly proud of. Her hind legs are slightly more heavily muscled than the front, but not enough to give her a lopsided appearance, even when she is in motion.

All in all, Kothuiae is an unassuming dragon in appearance, but her fiery personality more than makes up for it.
{eye color:}
Silver
{scars, markings, etc.:}
Unusually long spines on her crest and wings.
{unique differentiation(s):}
Kothuiae is a rather small dragonelle.



.:іη Dερτh:.
{perѕonalιтy}
Kothuiae's small size does not match her personality at all. Rather than the meek, quiet little dragon most expect when they meet her, Kothuiae is very passionate and boisterous. She has an opinion on everything, and she does not fear voicing that opinion, no matter the circumstance. She does not suffer fools at all, and will not tolerate stupidity, often snapping at those less intelligent than she is before storming away to find something better to do with her time.

Kothuiae does not like to be idle. Instead, she will always find something to do with herself, often choosing to train. She loves to fly, and will often be seen creating new battle moves as she does so, trying them out on other dragons unfortunate enough to agree to fly with her.

Despite this love, she actually does not enjoy fighting, but she will at the slightly hint of danger to those she is tasked with protecting. In defense of the King, or whoever he orders her to protect, Kothuiae is relentless. She does not care if she is injured, she will continue to fight, pushing through the pain as much as she can. She will take any risk needed to see those under her care safely away from the danger facing them, even if it means sacrificing her own life in the process. As of yet, she hasn't found a threat that she, and the rest of the Elite Forces, could not stave off.
{нιѕтory}
Kothuiae was hatched to a single female living on the fringes of one of the settlements outside of the capital city, many seasons ago. Because of her mother's less than healthy state, she was the only hatchling to survive, and even then it was a hard first few years for her. Because she was mateless, Kothuiae's mother, a large earth dragon known only as Waysider, had to hunt for herself and her young hatchling, leaving her young one alone for days at a time.

It was during one of these times that Kothuiae managed to find her way out of the egg cave, and into the open. This was the first time she spotted one of the Elite Forces, a big black male who had landed nearby to rest his wings. Although her instincts were screaming at her to hide, the little female's curiosity got the best of her and she marched right up to the male with the squeaky greeting of a hungry hatchling. Luckily for her, the male took pity on her rather than eating her, and he soon began bringing her food and regaling her with stories of his life as a member of the Elite Forces. It was during one of these stories that her mother returned, and seeing the intruder, went on the attack to protect the life of her only child. However, Kothuiae quickly stopped the battle, and the two adults were introduced. A few years later, they were mated, and Kothuiae finally had a complete family unit.

When she became of age, she begged the male, now her father, to take her to the Elite Forces. He begrudgingly agreed, and her new life began at the age of 40 years old.
{ѕтrengтнѕ}
She is very adept at the art of flight, and can do things in the air that others wouldn't dream of.
{weaĸneѕѕeѕ}
Single mothers. Kothuiae will always do her best to help them feed their family.


.:Rειατiσηshiρ:.
{devotion level:}
Very high
{love ιnтereѕт}
None.
{wнaт тнey looĸ ғor ιn a spouse}
Kothuiae hopes to mate with another of the Elite Forces, because she knows they would share her dedication to the protection of the King.
{oтнer}
I hope this is ok!

[BlackWren]

{{ May i reserve a male elite force dragon, with the element of fire?
And a female Elite Force dragon, With the power of ice? }}

[[ That's just fine :3 ]]

{{I'd like to reserve a female elite forces with the power of darkness, and a male elite forces with the power of ice please?}}

[[ Go right ahead. :> ]]

[sonder;]

{{ May i reserve a male elite force dragon, with the element of fire?
And a female Elite Force dragon, With the power of ice? }}

[[ That's just fine :3 ]]

{{I'd like to reserve a female elite forces with the power of darkness, and a male elite forces with the power of ice please?}}

[[ Go right ahead. :> ]]

{{ Thanks! c: