The story is plain and simple. It is about a dragon and a hunter. The dragon is misunderstood and lonely. He has no family and seeks to find another. One who will accept him for who he is. The hunter is clumsy and strong willed. He wants to do something with his life. He seeks adventure. These two meet on strange circumstances with a fight to the death? It seems like the end for one, but it really only the beginning for both.
(Wow, I made that sound all dramatic.)
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Name: Luka Volkav Age: 18 Gender: Male Race/Species: Human (Hunter) Sexuality: Bio: Luka was raised in an average home. His mother was overprotective of him and rarely let him go outside and play with his friends. He would sneak out a lot because of it. He felt suffocated in his home and thirsted for adventure. He wanted to go out and do something with his life. He wanted his life to have a purpose. If only there was something he could do. Luka was excited to move out once he turned 18, but sadly, his adventure did not start then. Once he was 19, he heard of this legendary dragon called The Black Dragon. They were very rare, and were heard to be viscous. Who ever captured it and killed it would get a large reward. That was it. That was the moment Luka was waiting for. Everyone in the village told him it was hopeless and that he could never capture the Black Dragon. But, Luka droned out their negativity. He prepared himself to fight then was off! Personality: Luka is a strong willed child who always thirst for adventure and freedom. He accepts things easily and is pretty gullible at times. He is outspoken and lets his thoughts be heard. He gets into a lot of fights easily because of his big mouth. Luka is usually kind to people unless they give him a reason not to be. He believes people deserve second chances for their screw ups and is a good listener. Besides all of that, he is clumsy and not very good at fighting with weapons since no one has taught him before. He wants to have strength to protect his loved ones and survive on all of his adventures. Flaws: Since Luka is outspoken, he gets into fights easily. He let's his mind be heard. Strengths: Since Luka has gotten into fights, he knows a thing or two about hand-to-hand combat. Weapons/Skills/Spells: Weapons: Luka's weapon of choice is a black metal sword sword since it is old timey and cool looking. However, he doesn't know how to fight with a sword, so it might not work out well with him. Skills: His skill is fighting with his hands and his quick thinking and reflexes. Spells: Since Luka is a human, he does not have any magical powers. Appearance (picture):
Wonderful, I'll just place this here, and feel free to take the first move darlin.
NAME: Kamen Kurr AGE: 22 GENDER: Male RACE/SPECIES: Black Ice Dragon, rarest ice dragon and considered the most dangerous, but is really just misunderstood. PERSONALITY: Considered a loner because of his scales, likes to kid though and is willing to make friends. Sexuality:Straight??? BIO: He keeps the fact that he comes from a dragon family with high status to himself. It explains his well mannered demeanor and other things that others might notice but don’t really ask about. Despite being sent away by his family when his family learned the true color of his scales he doesn’t mind getting to know new people and tries to make friends but doesn’t succeed all that well. His main purpose in life though is to find a mate willing to take him and to have a family for that’s the only true reason his own family will take him back but knows he has a long way to go to find that. CHARECTER FLAWS:Can’t swim. CHARECTER STRENGTH:Can cook like a chef. WEAPONS/SKILLS/SPELLS: Weapons: Double edged sword he produced out of Ice is his preference, he can create any other weapons if the occasion calls for it. His sword has the capability of stabbing someone and having them freeze from the inside out, but he prefers not to use it if he can avoid it. His secondary weapon is a small dagger with an ice wire good for throwing at a long distance, only uses it when he's near about out of energy because it takes up little power to use or if he wants to be stealthy, it does have the same freezing from the inside out capability as his sword. Skills: Knows how to fight with a sword in his human form, and can run at very high speeds. Spells: Can shift to a fog form for good escaping cover, though the flaw is that he can only stay in that form for so long and is the most vulnerable and easier to sense in that form. His second is a large black dragon form which he can shoot ice daggers out of his mouth or a shadow ice ball which freezes anything it touches, he has to be at full strength to use it however for it uses a lot of energy. Also can produce a dense fog good for escaping. Basically anything related to ice and or water he can do. OTHER FORM:
Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2014 7:07 pm
Elementis_Dragon
Oh... I though we had agreed that you were starting... Was that not the case?
Oh... I though we had agreed that you were starting... Was that not the case?
I guess I don't remember if we did or not. If that was the case then forgive me I'll get one to you but I'm pretty worn from the day. I'll try to get it up as soon as I can.
Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2014 8:20 pm
Yoshimi Sohma
((I just needed a good nights sleep here is an updated version of my post))
••KamenΩKurr••
Don't judge a Black Ice by it's cover...
What did one call it when they didn't have any food, hunger? starvation? Either way that was what one man was feeling as he walked through a small village. His pure black eyes scanning the people and even the food venders that were around. He was so hungry, he had been unable to catch any food in the wild which meant he was forced to pay for his food. He jingled the small amount of money he had in his pouch connected to his belt and frowned it wasn't much. He would have to find a way to earn more. In the mean time he needed food so reluctantly he walked into one store and looked around all the fresh smells of meat met his nose and his stomach growled. He ignored people looking at him as he walked up to the counter and spoke to the butcher. "What is the cheapest cut you have?"
"The cheapest cut...hmm well that would be about twenty."
He frowned. "That is robbery."
"That's meat son, you don't like it go someplace else."
He would have gladly taken the butcher up on that except for one problem, his stomach disagreed he sighed in defeat. "Alright fine I'll have that." He payed the man after he was handed his meat and he walked out of the store. He barely had enough money now to get much of anything else. And he had rent to pay so sighing he left town heading for the outskirts, their was a small farm that a very old man owned, the land did not provide much so the only way the old man could live was to rent out a small cottage like shed. The man now with meat in his arms liked the place, the old man left him alone, and the shed was close to the forest which meant he had complete privacy. Which was good considering what he was for this man was no ordinary man. He was a dragon, handsome though he was in his human form it was his dragon form that others felt repulsed by. For while he was from the Water Dragonflight, his scales were black, which instantly made him shunned by his kind, they considered him a bad omen. He didn't mind though it allowed him to explore the world and hopefully find someone who would look beyond his scale color and accept him. After getting to the cottage he immediately started working on cooking, it would be stew for it would last him awhile, at least until he could earn more money, thankfully he had vegetables to put inside of it. He was cooking out back humming lightly and listening to things around him.
...I'm a lover not a fighter.
Kamen groaned, another day and he was not able to get a single fish in the nearby lake. He walked into his home which in this case was nothing more then a run down shed and threw his bag in the corner. "Stupid fish." he mumbled and then ran a hand through his hair and his stomach grumbled. "Stupid hungry stomach." He sat down and folded his arms to try and think of what he could do for a meal. The only thing he could think of was one he tried not to do too often since it exposed him. But standing up he took a deep breath and then suddenly the man in the shed was gone, replaced by a fog that went through the window and then back into the woods to look for pray.
((I don't do fancy posts, don't have the imagination or dedication to make those so sorry if this seems a bit plain. I do apologize that this is not much I'm running on very low brain cells today I promise it will get picked up I just have difficulty making the first move sweatdrop))
A teen had awoke from his slumber a few second after the son had hit his eyelids. He opened his eyes, only to be blinded by the bright light. "Ow ow ow ow!" His eyes immediately closed shut and he rolled around on his bed in pain, only to fall off and hit the ground. "Ouch..." Already, his day was going into a bad start. But, today will not be a bad one. Today was the day he was going to capture the Black Dragon.
Luka was the young man's name. He is not a very skilled hunter, but he vowed to go on this journey just for the sake of the adventure. Everyone had told him he would die if he sought out the Black Dragon and tried to capture it. But he didn't listen. He will capture it and kill it. He will get the reward for him and his family. His name will be known world wide. "THE GREAT LUKA VOLKAV HAS KILLED THE EVIL BLACK DRAGON!" Luka could see the headlines now. Once his name in known, then he could go on more and more adventures! His life wont be all plain and boring like it had been these past nineteen years. He can finally do something. He will finally find a meaning for his life.
The teen got out of his bed and got dressed, running out of his bedroom and out the door of his small home. He was renting a place from one of his parents' friends for now. He had just moved in a week ago and spent the last few days researching on the dragon's whereabouts around the area and settling in. If there wasn't any sign of him, he would pack up and be on his way again. Luka packed lightly. Clothes, money, the essentials. An adventurer had to since he didn't know when he would have to pack up and leave again in case of another sighting.
Breakfast first, hunting later... Luka thought as he walked down the busy streets. He was greeted by a few of the villagers and he greeted back out of politeness. After stopping by the bakery and getting himself a sweet roll, he continued on his walk and plotted out his path for the day. There had been a few supposed spottings of the dragon around that he wanted to check out. One of them was close by. It was by a small farm just out of the outskirts of his town. He supposed he would check out the woods behind it first before he confronted to farmer.
Luka finished off his sweet roll and licked the frosting off his fingers. His adventure began now. With his trusty sword on his back, the teen was off to the farm close by. As he he walked closer in the direction of the farm, the farm itself came into view. In the back, he could see smoke from what seemed like a campfire. Someone is cooking.. Probably the old man... Luka thought before traveling around the farm as far as he could. He didn't want the old man to be suspicious and think he was a burglar or something.
Luka's exploring landed him in the woods right behind the farm. He heard the sounds of rushing water. A river! Luka traveled down to it and felt it's coolness on his fingers. He took a taste. It was clean, that was for sure. He cupped his hands and filed it with the cool water, bringing it up to his mouth a drinking it. The water back at his place tasted awful, so he had to waste his money and buy it from stores. But now that he found this river, he could get all the water he wanted! Of course, until he had to move again. If he had to move again. Stay focused Luka... He stood back up straight and began walking around, looking for any clue that the black dragon was here.
“The purpose of life is to live it, to taste experience to the utmost, to reach out eagerly and without fear for newer and richer experience.”
- Eleanor Roosevelt
Elementis_Dragon
I apologize for the plainness of the layout and the jumbled up wording... If it doesn't make sense, please tell me so I can fix it!
Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2014 10:26 pm
Yoshimi Sohma
It is perfectly alright lol.
••KamenΩKurr••
Don't judge a Black Ice by it's cover...
What was that? Looking up the lone man behind the shed looked around. He thought he heard something in the woods, was it perhaps pray? Would he be lucky enough to catch something? After hearing some bubbling coming from the food he was cooking he shook his head and sat down. He couldn't leave the stew he payed good money for that meat he wasn't about to let it burn.
"I'll have time to catch something else later when I have a full stomach." he said aloud, he was used to speaking that way, considering he had no companionship once so ever. When at last the stew was complete he looked at he fire and glanced around he held his hand out to it and an ice fog formed from his hand and snuffed the fire out. After that he sat back up and looked at the stew he stirred it for a bit longer then put some in a bowl and took a taste he smiled. "Ah Kamen Kurr you've done it again."
Having spent most of his life on the road he had to learn to cook for himself it was a handy little hobby that kept him busy. After he was finished eating he put a lid on the rest of the stew and took it inside the shed so no other creatures would get to it, by the window with some of the scent wafting outside the broken window he frowned. "Nothing I can do about that now, just got to hope animals don't come in here." After that he left the shed once more and headed off into the woods. Maybe whatever he heard was still in their, as he walked the smell of the stew followed him.
Luka felt like he had been walking around for hours. There was nothing. Absolutely nothing. No clues whatsoever that the Black Dragon had been here or is here. The boy sighed before sinking down and sitting on a rock. "Great.." He muttered. Maybe I should look around a bit more... To see if I missed anything... This time I should get closer to the old man's house... He thought to himself before standing up and looking around the woods must again. There had to be something here...
He had been searching for the Black Dragon for over a month now. He had been to six different villages, all said to have been places the dragon has been. But there was nothing. The teen felt himself sighing again as he searched for something, anything to say that the dragon was here. Come on... There just has to be something.... He thought sadly. He had to keep searching... He couldn't give up now, not when he was so close to finding it!
Luka looked around and even began to climb trees to see if there was something that couldn't have been done by birds or nature. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. The teen sat on a branch with his legs over the edge. He swung them back a forth, humming a small melody to get his spirits up. I will find the Black Dragon... I will kill it and gain the reward and become the best adventurer ever....! The thought made his frown turn upside down into a huge smile. "Yeah!" He said out loud in a cheerful tone before he began to climb down the tree.
“The purpose of life is to live it, to taste experience to the utmost, to reach out eagerly and without fear for newer and richer experience.”
- Eleanor Roosevelt
Elementis_Dragon
Okay! I just wanted to make sure!
Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2014 9:03 am
Yoshimi Sohma
••KamenΩKurr••
Don't judge a Black Ice by it's cover...
Kamen spent a good hour looking around whatever he heard was too far away for him to be able to catch like this he sighed. "I guess I have no choice." He wondered to the spot of the woods where their was a small lake and stood by the edge then looking around him to be sure he wasn't being watched the man changed, instead of a solid human mass he was not nothing but a fog, the clothes he had been wearing fell down to the ground.
The fog slowly drifted along the ground trying to be as normal a fog as possible, this way he could move a little faster but even after another hour of nothing the fog decided it was time to give up, it returned to the lake slowly and surely in case he might find pray on the way back but still nothing. The fog drifted towards the clothes that had been left by the lake and from here instead of the fog returning to the human form it took a different one.
It got larger and started to take shape and then started to solidify, when at last the transformation was complete the fog was gone and a large dragon in it's place. But not any ordinary dragon this dragon was black. He sent a puff of coll air at the lake and it froze instantly. It slowly stood on it's hind legs and stretched it's wigs. "Ah this feels good I havnt been in this form for awhile."
Luka had began walking around the woods again once he climbed down from the tree. There were still no signs of the dragon anywhere. With a smile sigh, the teen leaned against another tree and looked sadly to the ground. That was when he saw fog appear out of no where from in front of him. After a moment of confusion, he decided to walk towards where the fog appeared.
Luka walked over cautiously, hiding behind a large tree when he could see the fog clearly. There was a figure in the fog, and it was growing larger and larger by the second. Finally, the fog dispersed and there in it's place, was a dragon. But it was no ordinary dragon. It was the dragon he had been hunting. The Black Dragon.
The teen's eyes had widened to the point to where it seemed like they would pop out. He took a step back, only to trip over a root and fall on his butt. I found it... He thought, adrenaline pumping in his veins. There was no point in chickening out now. There was no way he could back out of this. He stood up and unsheathed his sword, walking out into the clearing where the dragon could clearly see him now.
Luka's grip on his sword tightened. He could die any moment now. This creature could kill him and he could never see his family ever again. But would it be worth it? Shut up Luka... You got yourself into this situation... You can't back out of it now.... He thought to himself before taking a deep breath. "Hey!" He yelled at the dragon, giving it a glare. "My name is Luka Volkav! My dream is to become a famous adventurer! And to make that happen-" He pointed his sword at him before he continued. "I have to kill you. Be prepared to die today, dragon, his hands were shaking, but he stood his ground. He wasn't going to give up now when he just got started!
“The purpose of life is to live it, to taste experience to the utmost, to reach out eagerly and without fear for newer and richer experience.”
- Eleanor Roosevelt
Elementis_Dragon
I am so sorry for the late reply! I wen camping and had no access to the internet! Ugggggh!
Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2014 10:19 pm
Yoshimi Sohma
It's alright darlin.
••KamenΩKurr••
Don't judge a Black Ice by it's cover...
Kamen's eyes were shut he was meditating slightly listening to the noises around him. One thing he noticed which was slightly odd was the sounds of something breathing nearby. He had not sensed before but now it was obvious their was something in the clearing with him.
Opening his eyes he thought on what it could be, human, or animal, he hoped it was the latter because if it was another human again he knew he would have to move. It wasn't until he suddenly heard someone speaking behind him that he knew what it was. "Damn it? A human really? of all things to run into in this form and it had to be a damn human." He mentally sighed and then looked behind him to face this human what he saw made him blink.
"Wait what? He's a hunter and hunting me?." his head tilted to the side a little, "He's shaking out of his wits." now he was mentally grinning. "Oh I'm gonna have fun with this.""Oh I'm sorry say that again? I wasn't listening."
Luka felt that his arm that held his sword weighed a ton. He gulped as the dragon's eyes were now looking at him. This was the scariest thing he will face, or probably would ever face in his life time. If he even lives through this.
The dragon's tone was mocking. It was making fun of him, but he could not retort to it. Instead, he just repeated what he said even louder. "I said that my name was Luka Volkav! My dream is to become a famous adventurer and to make that happen I have to kill you!" He yelled up to the black dragon, His voice was shaking, but he tried to sound brave and firm. He held his sword handle with both handles now and stared up at the dragon with a glare.
There is no way I am going to die here... There is just no way... This is my very first adventure.... I want to go on more... I want to make my dream come true... And I will.... Luka thought to himself as he glared up at the dragon. "Are you prepared to die, dragon?" He asked in a yell as he stood there in a stance that showed that he was prepared to attack him right then and there.
“The purpose of life is to live it, to taste experience to the utmost, to reach out eagerly and without fear for newer and richer experience.”
- Eleanor Roosevelt
Elementis_Dragon
Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2014 11:19 pm
Yoshimi Sohma
••KamenΩKurr••
Don't judge a Black Ice by it's cover...
Kamen shifted on his legs turning to face the boy more this time. He found this boy to be curious he was clearly scared as hell and yet he wasn't running away. He could have a lot more fun with this but at the same time this was still a sad sight to see, perhaps if he just scared him?
"hugh is that so?" the dragon said and in one swift motion he swished his tail knocking the boy's sword clean out of his hands it flew a few feet behind the human and landed blade down into the ground. "Hmm seems you've lost your weapon, what now?"
He still however could not resist playing with him a little. This was the first human he's ever ran into that has stood up to him and not ran away at the sight and gone into town screaming about dragons, he was a little cute he had to admit.
Luka nodded when the dragon spoke, but jumped back as he tail came flinging at him. He looked behind him to see that his sword had landed a few feet behind him. Uh oh... He gulped loudly before looking back at the dragon in front of him. He was defenseless. He had no weapon. It was clear who was going to win this fight. But...
"I can still fight you," the teen said before raising his fists, getting into a fighting stance. I am better with my hands anyway... The dragon seemed to find amusement in mocking him, which only irritated him. This dragon was a jerk. He thought it would at least have some manners.
What was he thinking? Of course he didn't have manners! It was a dragon for Pete's sake! They were wild, blood thirsty creatures. Why would they ever have the need to be polite? To anyone? Especially some one who was trying to kill them!
“The purpose of life is to live it, to taste experience to the utmost, to reach out eagerly and without fear for newer and richer experience.”
