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RULES -------------------------------- - Don't try to control others' characters. They can do it themselves. - Don't take over the roleplay. - Your character is not the strongest character ever, let others win sometimes. - Be nice, don't get violent because they did something to your character you don't like. - Be fair. |
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ROLEPLAY TOPIC -------------------------------- 5 wild beasts were captured from 5 different islands. The dragons each have a unique personality. Once the beats were loaded onto the boat, the whole boat shook as the dragons were wild, contained in cages of strong bars. Some were wild, some were quiet. When the shipment got to the island. There were 5 helicopters which awaited each dragon. Each helicopter took 1 dragon to an island called, "The Forever Island" which is a battle arena the size of the island. The dragons are muzzled and put in cells with little slots for their food. When the bell is rung, the cell doors open... |
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Dragon 2: Astra - Night Shade Pack Dragon 3: Bamir - iArema Dragon 4: Electra - Empress Elsa Dragon 5: Cino - Silver Hearts Dragon 6: Tula - Wild Mountain Pack |
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Azara prowled his land, his feet quick to the sand below his mighty claws. He gazed at the sky. His island was quiet. He liked the quiet. Azara lay in the sand, and sway his tail, a constant and deep trail of sand followed his tail. The sand, motionless below his head, was warm, and as he raised his mighty head, havoc was raised in the sand. He had raised it to take a glance at the incoming creature flying above him. His lip perked slightly, quivering as a mighty, deep, horrendous growl escaped from his jaws. It wasn't a dragon.. but what was it?? Azara stood up, sand flying down from his body, he took a step forward and growled menacingly. Two white-coated creatures came out of the object. As they crouched and drew near, he spread his wings and gripped the sand. One more step and I'm gone. he mumbled to himself. And as he had said, they stepped in more and he took off to the sky, his wings pounding the air. But.. something clicked, then suddenly he was tangled in a net and falling! A loud thud was made as the sand flew everywhere. His body struggle agaist the rope. He was resttrained and sedated. when he woke up, he was on a different island.. One he'd never seen before, but he didn't like it. Once he was fully awake he darted into the air. I can escape.. he hoped to himself. Nearing the border of the island, he hit an invisible barrier- one that stung him when he hit it, sending blows to his head. He roared loudly in pain as he shook his head. He would try many times again, only to fail. -Hour later- He had quit trying as it was no use. he lowered his head and stormed away in fury. Finding more dragons, he growled, but kept flying, finding a place to claim. |
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Electra tended to stay in the clouds when it came to sleeping. Her head was off of the cloud,looking down.SHe saw another dragon, but was too afraid to go down and introduce herself. |
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(Is it day or night in the roleplay?) The wind was strong, moving through the seas of grass and rustling through the trees. The mountains loomed in the distance, looking both beautiful and imposing, and silhouettes could be seen flying around them. The pine forests below offered shelter to creatures from the cool breeze, and from the rain that occasionally followed. The forest looked quiet, except for the sounds made by the wind. Suddenly, a loud voice broke the silence, wailing out loudly. Another voice answered it, but its tone was soft as it addressed the owner of the other voice. "I really don't understand how you can keep up with me and still find ways to embarrass yourself. How on earth did you manage to knock into a tree when you were looking right at it?!" The sources of the sounds came into view, coming out of the trees' shadows. One of them was a larger dragon, more muscular in appearance, while the other was smaller, and more slender. The former groaned, shaking his head and replying, said, "It's not my fault I didn't see the tree in time. There were trees everywhere. It's not like I could have avoided them all at lightning speed!" The smaller, slender dragon responded in a soft voice, "You didn't make use of your tail feathers. If you simply had shifted them to your right, you would have turned quickly enough to avoid it. My own brother...how embarrassing." The larger dragon snarled, and looked away, grumbling. Sighing, the smaller dragon began to walk away, stopping at the voice of the other. "Where are you going, Tula? I thought we were going back home." She turned to face her brother with a smile and said, "You can, but I'm going ahead. I want to practice the maneuver one of the elders told me about." With that having been said, she lifted her wings and launched herself into the air, keeping her balance by spreading her wings out. She nodded to her brother in farewell, and flew towards the cliffs that bordered the western coastline of the island, gliding silently across the sky. |
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Bamir This day was like most, the breeze was chilling on Bamir's slightly wet scales. Air was no concern to this dragon. But at the time, he was not flying and had no wish to, he was more interested in exploring. He wasn't sure how long it had been since he was taken from his home island where others of this type usually came from, but now he was in a new place and he wasn't finished with figuring out where exactly he was. With slow steps, Bamir was mostly unseen. Aside from his broad wings. The coat of water that he had over himself quickly evaporated, his scales were dull, but still glossy as usual. His slim tail curled like a snake behind him. Bamir leaned over onto his wing-hooks. Dust wooshed from beneath his folded wings as they tapped onto the earth lightly. The spikes over Bamir's spine rose, he could hear voices in the distance now. He knelt lower into the brush, his wings grazed the sandy earth as he crept forward. Soon he stopped and watched a dragon shoot into the sky, he couldn't see anything other then the shape of a small dragon. His head drew upwards. I'll follow. Bamir's reckless intent led him to the conclusion. Risks were something you had to take to get answers. And information. He pushed his legs closer under him, he grabbed ahold of a poor tree and banked on it, shooting off into the direction of a dragon that fled west. The silence made his body itch, an itch that couldn't be fixed by scratching. He sped closer, within earshot now. He let out a strange whistle, it was offset from the normal call of attention in the ancient tongue the dragons spoke. His tone was deep and gravelly, but he called out nonetheless. "Greetings, Traveler!" His voice seared the erie quiet. He had gotten close enough to hear the air currents that came off of her wings. So he knew she would be able to hear. At this distance, Bamir identified the entity as a female, her element was unknown to him, he intended to find out though. |
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all dragons are still at there island
iArema said:
Bamir This day was like most, the breeze was chilling on Bamir's slightly wet scales. Air was no concern to this dragon. But at the time, he was not flying and had no wish to, he was more interested in exploring. He wasn't sure how long it had been since he was taken from his home island where others of this type usually came from, but now he was in a new place and he wasn't finished with figuring out where exactly he was. With slow steps, Bamir was mostly unseen. Aside from his broad wings. The coat of water that he had over himself quickly evaporated, his scales were dull, but still glossy as usual. His slim tail curled like a snake behind him. Bamir leaned over onto his wing-hooks. Dust wooshed from beneath his folded wings as they tapped onto the earth lightly. The spikes over Bamir's spine rose, he could hear voices in the distance now. He knelt lower into the brush, his wings grazed the sandy earth as he crept forward. Soon he stopped and watched a dragon shoot into the sky, he couldn't see anything other then the shape of a small dragon. His head drew upwards. I'll follow. Bamir's reckless intent led him to the conclusion. Risks were something you had to take to get answers. And information. He pushed his legs closer under him, he grabbed ahold of a poor tree and banked on it, shooting off into the direction of a dragon that fled west. The silence made his body itch, an itch that couldn't be fixed by scratching. He sped closer, within earshot now. He let out a strange whistle, it was offset from the normal call of attention in the ancient tongue the dragons spoke. His tone was deep and gravelly, but he called out nonetheless. "Greetings, Traveler!" His voice seared the erie quiet. He had gotten close enough to hear the air currents that came off of her wings. So he knew she would be able to hear. At this distance, Bamir identified the entity as a female, her element was unknown to him, he intended to find out though.
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Cino/male "What happened?" Cino thought, the last thing he remembered was a pair of creatures sedating him when he was about to make a kill " I would have never been taken down if I wasn't so concentrated on killing those water dragons." Cino stood up and tested his wings, flapping them once or twice before jumping up into the sky. He flew around the island, taking in his surroundings and trying to find food. He noticed a couple of other dragons but ignored them. "I'll come back for them once I have a full stomach." He thought, then went back to looking for food. Finally he saw some fruit "Not ideal" he thought " but it's all I can find." With that he dove to the ground and snatched the fruit in his mouth, not testing wether it was posinous because his teeth are much more potent than any regular posin, and they would burn away anything else that might harm him. Cino chewed vigorously, finding that the fruit was tougher and meatier than expected " This isn't bad!" He thought. Cino greedily chomped down more and left the rest in a hole he made out of the soft sand. After filing himself he took back to the sky, and tried to escape, but an unknown force blocked him, " Well I guess I'm staying the night." He said to himself. Startled by his own voice because Cino hadn't heard a sound for hours, he accidentally flew straight into the barrier, hitting his head. Cino grunted and spiraled down to a cliff below, figuring a nap couldn't hurt and this was the best cover he had found so far. Cino crawled into a cave and yawned loudly, before settling into a deep sleep. |
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I thought they had already been captured?
.Xhayo. said:
all dragons are still at there island
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