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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 9:16 pm
Not very inspired but what can I do, lack of sleep is taking it's toll on me. The many clans of dragons and other species are locked in a deadly stalemate and are all fighting to further their own goals. Some have chosen noble goals and others have chosen selfish and evil goals. so pick your side and slaughter countless non-existant enemies or whatever you encounter.
Name: Good/Neutral/Evil: Race: Weapons/abilities: (what ever you feel like throwing in) Background/History: Whatever else:
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 9:25 pm
Name: Cale Chaota Side: Evil Race: half dragon Weapons: Numerous throwing knives and two short swords Abilites: Cale being a half-dragon lacks the usual strength of a dragon and the ability to heal himself effectively. However in exchange he has his five senses heightened to where he is an excellent scout and assassin. Background: may add it later
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Posted: Fri Sep 01, 2006 5:25 pm
Name: Ortinbras side: Neutral Race: halve dragon (well more like 3/4) weapons: magicly forms weapons from ice (like sub-zero's kori blade from mortal combat) usealy things like swords or throwing stars like shihurkin. Abilites: being more dragon than human, Ortin's magic is strong but concetrated in his elament which is water/ice, he also has a limited abliaty with recovery spells, allow ing him to heal minor injures and broken bones. thoe due to his parentage he also can breathe fire. Background: Ortin keeps his past a secret, due to certain events there in
EDIT: on a side note, dont you think this belongs in the RP sub forum?
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Posted: Fri Sep 08, 2006 9:50 pm
((it would, but my attention span agrees with my logic that for the temporary time until this place fills up, i just want something people will notice right away and get and stay active so we can then move them to the rp subforum... lets call this the bait and we are seeing how many bite ^_^))
Stepping slowly from the burning house, his feet hardly made a sound on the soft gravel. The family had never stood a chance. Able to see their spirit force from the roof of an adjacent building, they had died within seconds of his bursting through the ceiling. He had arranged their bodies into triangle and drew the seals with their blood. With the absorbtion ritual coming closer and closer to completion he let out a small grin of satisfaction as he turned to admire the burning building. He stood there for only a few seconds before vanishing from the scene.
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 8:45 am
Awakeaning from his deep slumber to the smell of burning ruins in the distance, Ortin looked out of the window in his prison cell and saw the smoke rising from the other side of the forrest and thought. "hmm another attack, they seem to be getting more frequent, any way i think now would be the oppertune time to escape....."
Ortin walked over to the cell door and turned to face the window leading out side, he raised his hand and unleashed a massive ice ball that crashed through the wall with a loud crash. as he stood looking over the edge of the hole he simrked and thought " ha like a place like this could hold me" before spreading his wings and flying out into the open night sky.
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 6:03 pm
Cale quietly stepped into the protective shadows of the alley. Listening to the commotion of the guards and neighbors gathering around the house trying to put out the fire. Finally content with the power he had taken from the sacrifice, he jumped up onto the rooftops and left the city to burn. He wasn't particularly skilled in dark magics and it had taken him quite some time to set up. However the fire could only be put out by magic or else it would consume the entire city. And with the city, he would consume the spiritual power of the inhabitants devoured by the magic flame.
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 9:57 am
Name: Terk Rugby
Neutral Race: Shadow Dragon (full)
Weapons/abilities: Two katanas, one handle covered in black and purple leather, the other in blue and white. Each has a tassle at the end of the handle the same color as the leather on it. Can mimic the breath weapon of the Dragon ememy she'd fighting.
Background/History: Did have a white dragon mate, but he was killed...now she's kinda out on her own looking to kill or save as she sees fit
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 10:05 am
Perched on a rock outcropping over looking the village below, Terk watched as the humans began to run to the buring house. Right away she could tell that the smoke burning her nostrils was magic. Their puny village would soon be gone. Fanining her wings slightly, Terk decided to wait a few minutes more before decending to help them.
"Look at them," She spoke in a growl. "Not a single intelligent one among them. They all run to the fire, instead of running for their lives." Her claws dug into the hard rock like it was nothing more than sand. "Fools!"
Rising to her feet, Terk spread her wings and prepared to take flight.
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 10:29 am
((i guess that's a yes))
Name: Darkfire
Side:Evil
Race: Half vampire half fire dragon
Weapons/abilties: Firebreath, claws, Twin-swords, throwing knives, Two 9mm pistols
History: born from horrific exparaments, not much else is known about him
*Darkfire sits in the middle of a nearby lake, his dragon's wings folded around him, he is singing an odd tune*
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 10:37 am
At the last second, Terk hears a strange song, something she has never heard before. Leaping into the air, she heads for the village, but at the last second turns towards the song, not knowing why or who she will encounter.
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 10:39 am
*he sings, senceing something near, but does not take his guard, he closes his eyes and sweys to the tune a little*
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 10:41 am
Below her, Terk sees a small lake. The wind carries the song as well as the screams of the village people. She halts in mid-flight, but only for a second. The song is louder than the screams now, so she continues on her course. Flapping her massive wings once, she dives for the lake.
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 10:43 am
*he opens his eyes seeing her, he stopps singing, watching her*"hello. what brings you to this area?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 10:47 am
Landing on the edge of the lake, Terk folded her wings. "Your song." She spoke simply, not giving much about herself away to the unknown creature that stood before her.
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