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"With a dragon of his size, at the table. when he gets bigger he will eat with the rest. The same goes for you." Herkta said to Brenia. She mutely nodded and sat down, scooped masses of food onto her plate as if she had never eaten before. Her dragon ate with equal appitite. Herkta watched for a moment and then left.

Brenia ate with equal vigor, but soon finished everything on her plate in a matter of moments. She relaxed back on her chair, looking around her, seeing what groups people were in. She caught some of the people around her giving her sidelong glances, but ignored them. turning her attention to Sorani, she asked, "So you're an elf. where you from?"

User Name: Steel thunder

Name: Normal name: Eoghan. Name in the ancient language: Ethgri (accent over the "i")--unknown to him

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Appearance: 5'9", rather skinny, sloping shoulders, brown eyes, shorter, stronger than normal arms (from the hunting); wiry legs, even for beening outside for a lot of the time, he is still very white (it is the North)

History: He is from Ceunon, in the North, on the lake that the Anora River feeds into. He has a nice enough family, two sisters and an eldest brother, but he is kind of spoiled and hangs out with the wrong people. Since I am pretty good at anything that I pick up, and he enjoys hunting; he hunts when he can, but lately he have been with his friends in town.

Personality (at least at the present moment): A punk, trying to get his own way, kind of perverted, racist, and all those wonderful things teenage guys are; rather corrupted by himself and others, not incredibly smart or clever but average in that regard, gets seasick quickly and doesn't enjoy being on water.

Weapons: Bow and arrows, small hunting knife

Skill set: He can pick up things easily and be good at it, but not the best he can be because he doesn't practice. Only time when he trys hard at all is when he is hunting (he's rather good at it, but specializes in plains hunting)

Magic color: A light brown

How you got the egg: A Rider was coming through with a newly-hatched egg from his female dragon, I was dared/kinda wanted to touch it, did, and you know the rest


Your Dragon’s profile:

Name: Fundor
Age: a week or two
Gender: male

Appearance: His scale color is a light brown, which almost turns to whitebut still a small blending of brown close to and on the belly. He is not a large dragon, but a little smaller than usual but with an unusually long tail, and limbs in proportion to his tail. With his triangular snout, smooth streamlike body, and large wings, he cuts through the air more quickly than most dragons, like his sires before him.

Personality: As with all dragons, he is wise and powerful, but with just a smidgen of pride for his heritage as taught to him by his mother. He is not a large dragon, and with over sized limbs he is often underestimated in battle, and for this he fight fiercely and almost deceitfully to defend his honor.

(((I'll make my first post tomorrow, I still gotta work some thungs out in my head.)))

Brenia snorted into her soup that she was working on as an after meal, and said, "Cithri. In Surda. Wish I could be fromthe Beor Mountains though. I've heard that they are higher then the sky." Jura showed more disgretion then her by finishing early and not stuffing himself like she was doing.

((yeah, it did. but for the purposes of this RP, it is part of the Empire, but still has a special name. like in the US how we have different states some with different laws, but over all the same rulings.))

"yeah, that way to the south of here. What Du Weldenvarden like?" She pronounceated the word slowly to get it right.

((that's fine. as long as it is true to what you believe. in eldest chris is probably is going to tell us all about the Rider training and the elves. oh well, might as well enjoy it while we can.))

"Smart. you can never tell what humans will do. we're quite foolish. which is probably why there are more elves then man as Riders."Jura brushed against her mind, impressing on her that she looked pretty. Brenia blushed a little and told him through images that he was the most beautiful dragon ever.