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Aragara | Fantasy, Long Term Rp | OpenJanuary 8, 2024 12:53 AM


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Full Name:

Maybelle Winslow

Alias/Nickname:

Belle or Wins

Never Winnie

Age:

23 years old

Gender:

Female

Role:

Resident

Species:

Nature Fairy

Reputation:

Maybelle has earned a reputation as a benevolent and knowledgeable nature fairy within her realm. Her intelligence and curiosity are widely acknowledged, and she is often sought after for her insights into the intricacies of the natural world. Maybelle's well-mannered and charming disposition has endeared her to both magical beings and creatures of the forest, establishing her as a respected figure in the community. Her reputation extends beyond her intelligence and charm, encompassing her kindness and willingness to offer assistance, making Maybelle a beloved presence. She resides mostly in the Enchanted Forest and The Haunted Wood.

Appearance:

[credits to malachitinous on picrew]

Maybelle is a vision of natural beauty, her sun-kissed skin adorned with charming freckles maintains a radiant glow. Maybelle has a graceful and agile body with long, toned legs that exude strength and elegance in every step. Her height fluxuates with where she's at, some days she is 5 inches and playing with the mice. While other days, she is 5'7 and running with the deer. Her physique reflects a perfect blend of athleticism and ethereal grace. The gentle curves of her body, accentuated by her athletic build, add a touch of softness to her overall presence. Her posture is always poised and confident, she is never one for slouching. When she uses her powers, glowing white markings cover her face, decorating majority of her forehead and just beneath her eyes. As she grows and learns her powers, eventually, these markings will cover majority of her body for now, they rest on her face.

Soft, plump pink lips adorn her face, offering a gentle contrast to the verdant hues that surround her. Her teal eyes, framed by thick, luscious eyelashes, are captivating windows to her soul. Her eyes have a green hue, like the foliage surrounding a hidden oasis. Cascading down her back in long, thick waves, Maybelle's emerald aqua-green hair is a stunning masterpiece of nature, often adorned with flowers or pretty objects. The fragrant blossoms, carefully chosen to complement the natural beauty of her hair, become Maybelle's natural scent. Wherever she goes, a subtle and intoxicating aroma of blooming flowers follows in her wake.

Completing her ethereal form are her white-feathered wings. These wings, reminiscent of angelic plumes, emerge with a delicate elegance from her back. The feathers, pure as freshly fallen snow, create a mesmerizing contrast against the vibrant hues of her emerald aqua-green hair. When unfurled, they span wide, each feather catching the light in a breathtaking display of luminosity. Whether at rest or in gentle motion, Maybelle's wings become an enchanting spectacle. (*this may change, not sure if I want feathered wings or dragonfly wings).

Personality:

Charm radiates effortlessly from Maybelle, creating an aura of magnetism that draws people towards her. Her ability to captivate others stems not only from her intelligence but also from an inherent charm that makes her a charismatic figure in any group. Maybelle possesses the kind of allure that makes interactions with her delightful and memorable. She also possesses a gentle spirit. Her kindness and compassion shine through in her actions and words, creating a comforting atmosphere for those in her presence. Maybelle is known for her genuinely sweet and kind nature. Her heart is a wellspring of warmth and compassion, and she approaches every interaction with a genuine desire to uplift and support those around her. Maybelle's kindness extends beyond mere politeness; it is a core aspect of her character that defines her relationships. She takes joy in offering a helping hand, lending a sympathetic ear, and spreading positivity wherever she goes.

Maybelle is an individual of exceptional intelligence, her mind a wellspring of knowledge and sharp insights. Maybelle's insatiable curiosity and hunger for knowledge extend beyond conventional boundaries, encompassing not only academic subjects but also the intricacies of the natural world. She finds joy in exploring the mysteries of the environment, absorbing information about flora, fauna, and the interconnectedness of ecosystems. Talking to her can get tiresome at times as she loves to boast about her forest and in general, she’s a chatterbox.

Maybelle is remarkably well-mannered. Her upbringing and innate sense of courtesy contribute to a demeanor that is both respectful and considerate. Politeness is second nature to her, and she approaches social interactions with a grace that adds an extra layer of charm to her personality. Maybelle's well-mannered disposition makes her a delightful presence in any social setting. She is never one to interrupt someone, is known for her consistent use of "please" and "thank you," and her commitment to a warm environment is evident in the way she interacts with everyone. She hates when people feel left out, so she can be a bit of a people pleaser at times.

Beneath the polished exterior, Maybelle harbors a touch of sassiness and a healthy dose of sarcasm. Always armed with a quick wit and a sly smile, she effortlessly weaves sarcasm into her conversations and is always ready with playful teasing and quick comebacks. There's an undeniable vitality in her approach to life, a zest that infuses her actions and interactions with a contagious energy. She isn't afraid to voice her opinions and will make it known when you have upset her. Maybelle is an expert at hiding her sarcasm and displeasure under the guise of charm. She is able to make an insult sound like the prettiest compliment without even batting an eye. Her skillful use of sarcasm becomes a form of art, leaving those around her both amused and slightly bewildered by the subtle dance between humor and charm. Maybelle's ability to navigate conversations with a mix of wit and grace, even when expressing displeasure, is a testament to her charismatic and enigmatic personality.

Abilities:

Green Thumb

Accelerated growth and control over plants, allowing them to grow, bloom, and move at will.

Animal and Plant Communication

Understanding and communication with animals and plants.

Seasonal Shift

The ability to bring about changes in seasons or create microclimates.

Root Travel

Transportation through the root systems of trees.

Growth

Ability to change her size at will.

Strengths:

Kind and Compassionate

Maybelle's gentle spirit and kindness create a comforting atmosphere. She uplifts and supports those around her, demonstrating a genuine desire to make a positive impact.

Resourcefulness

Maybelle's resourcefulness is a valuable asset in problem-solving. She has a knack for finding creative and practical solutions, often making the most of limited resources.

Adaptability

Maybelle demonstrates exceptional adaptability, easily adjusting to new environments and situations. Her ability to acclimate swiftly allows her to navigate various terrains and social settings with ease.

Endurance

Maybelle's athletic build and active lifestyle contribute to her impressive endurance.

Agility

Maybelle's lithe and agile body allows her to move with unparalleled grace.

Weaknesses:

Over-analytical

She tends to be highly observant and notice subtle details that others may overlook which leads to heightened levels of worry and anxiety,

Cynical

Maybelle finds it challenging to trust others, which leads to difficulties in forming close bonds or working effectively in teams.

People Pleaser

Maybelle's aversion to others feeling left out can lead her to be a bit of a people pleaser, sometimes prioritizing others' comfort over her own needs.

Limited Combat Skills

Maybelle's focus on nurturing and communication with nature has left her with limited combat skills.

Fragile Wings

Maybelle's feathered wings are delicate and susceptible to damage. In situations of intense physical activity or unexpected challenges, her wings become vulnerable, posing a risk of injury and potentially hindering her ability to use them for flight until they heal.

Crush:

Open

Spouse/S.O.:

None

Offspring:

None

Kin:

Solomon (NPC) - Father figure

Named and raised her till she was about 10 before passing.

Affiliations:

Cleo

These two have a working relationship, specifically in trading. Maybelle shares her knowledge in herbs while Cleo gets any trinkets Maybelle may need.

Imari

Quiet Imari, Maybelle is very fond of this Drow. Her very best friend. Maybelle has grown very close to Imari due to constantly being around Tiva. She shares everything with the beautiful Drow, consistently oversharing and yapping her ears off. Imari acts as a grounding force for Maybelle, the calming presence to Maybelle's vibrant soul. She holds so much admiration for how hard-working and intelligent Imari is, always impressed with everything she does. Maybelle isn't far from Imari or Tiva very often, whether it's getting lessons from Tiva or decorating Imari's white hair with flowers while she reads.

Tiva

Her beloved mentor. Even if Tiva is a bit... unstable, Maybelle adores the witch. Despite Tiva's instability, she has taken Maybelle under her wing, guiding her in learning and growing with her powers. The first encounter between Tiva and Maybelle was serendipitous, occurring when Maybelle was still in the early stages of understanding her newfound powers. Despite Tiva's instability, she took Maybelle under her wing, guiding her in learning and growing with her powers. Maybelle was well aware of Tiva's history but wanted to learn from her nonetheless. Since being under Tiva's guidance, Maybelle's abilities flourished. Maybelle admires Tiva greatly, despite everything in her history, and will always remain by her side.

History:

Born from the first blooms of spring, the dandelion seed took flight, it danced on the gentle breeze, carrying the essence of Maybelle to a secluded corner of the Haunted Wood. There, among the ancient trees, Maybelle's ethereal form materialized, adorned with white wings resembling delicate feathers and attire woven from the threads of moonlight and morning dew.

Maybelle's arrival was heralded by a chorus of songbirds and the rustling leaves, as the spirits of the forest welcomed this new embodiment of nature. Despite living in the dark woods, Maybelle never felt fear. She was cared for with the uptmost love by the creatures that reside in the woods. One creature by the name of Solomon, named her and raised her for a bit before passing due to a sickness. Even then, other creatures cared greatly for her. Quite frankly, she learned the most in the Haunted Wood. Maybelle grew up bouncing between the Enchanted Forest and the Haunted Wood, never favoring one more than the other. Her heart held only love for the creatures residing in both forests

As Maybelle traversed between the two forests, she discovered the unique beauty within each. The Enchanted Forest bestowed upon her the wonders of vibrant flora and where the sunlight filtered through the leaves like liquid gold. In contrast, the Haunted Wood revealed the enchanting mysteries of shadows, the resilience of ancient trees, and the haunting melodies of nocturnal creatures. Both places became an integral part of her identity.

Maybelle's journey led her to Tiva, a powerful witch dwelling on the outskirts of the Haunted Wood. Tiva's story was one Maybelle knew quite well, yet despite the darkness that surrounded Tiva's past, she saw the goodness in her. Tiva, in turn, took her under her wing, becoming a mentor and guiding her through the intricacies of magical arts. Maybelle's admiration extended not only to Tiva but also to Tiva's daughter, Imari. Under Tiva's guidance, Maybelle's magical abilities flourished even further. Imari and Maybelle grew to be close friends.

Maybelle chose to reside closest to the Haunted Wood as that was where she felt most at "home", yet she remained just a quick flight away from the Enchanted Forest. Her connection to both allowed her to maintain a delicate balance. In the Haunted Wood, she found solace among the ancient trees and embraced the whispered secrets carried by the night breeze. Meanwhile, the Enchanted Forest offered her the warmth of sunlight filtering through emerald canopies and the lively melodies of songbirds. Maybelle is still quite young, bound to make mistakes and bound to flourish. Her journey through the two forests serves as both a source of wisdom and a canvas for learning.

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Edited at January 18, 2024 10:57 PM by The Bewitched
Aragara | Fantasy, Long Term Rp | OpenJanuary 8, 2024 04:41 AM


Nez.ity

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Aragara | Fantasy, Long Term Rp | OpenJanuary 8, 2024 10:37 PM


The Bewitched

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Full Name:

Zelko

Alias/Nickname:

Zel

Age:

About 215 years old

Gender:

Male

Role:

Companion

Species:

Gryphon

Reputation:

Zelko is renowned as a formidable and vigilant Gryphon, known far and wide for his unwavering commitment to protection and loyalty. His reputation precedes him as a guardian of ancient territories, with stories echoing through mystical realms about his watchful eyes that miss nothing. Despite his grumpy demeanor, Zelko is highly respected for his composed and level-headed approach to challenges, showcasing the wisdom gained through centuries of experience. Tales of his strategic prowess in both battles and strategic planning have solidified his reputation as a creature to be reckoned with. Zelko's aura of confidence and his ability to balance authority with humility have earned him the admiration and trust of those who share his domain. Zelko is often found in the Mir Mountains.

Appearance:

Zelko possesses the robust and muscular body of a lion, adorned with a luxurious coat of golden-brown fur that shimmers in the sunlight. Zelko stands at an impressive 7 feet tall, embodying the regality and strength associated with his mythical lineage.

The contrast between his leonine features and the majestic wings creates a captivating and awe-inspiring sight. Zelko’s head is a striking blend of eagle and lion, featuring a powerful hooked beak and a magnificent mane of flowing golden waves, cascading down his neck and shoulders.. His eyes are a mesmerizing combination of amber and gold.

The wings of Zelko are formidable, with each feather meticulously arranged to ensure maximum efficiency during flight. Their span is vast, allowing him to navigate the skies with grace and speed. The feathers themselves bear a pattern reminiscent of both lion and eagle markings, an exquisite fusion of earthy tones that showcase the grandeur of an eagle's plumage.

Zelko’s tail is long and elegant, tipped with a feathery plume that sways with every movement. The front and hind legs of Zelko are those of a lion, complete with powerful paws and retractable claws. His mighty limbs exemplify the strength and prowess essential for both ground movement and asserting dominance when needed.

Personality:

Zelko exudes an unwavering air of confidence that commands attention. His every movement is marked by a self-assured grace. This is not to be confused with cockiness; Zelko is humble in that sense. His confidence stems from a deep understanding of his strengths and a quiet acknowledgment of his limitations. Whether navigating the skies with the precision of a seasoned aviator or prowling the earth with the poise of a vigilant guardian, Zelko's confidence is a beacon. He has a natural leadership about him that draws others to him. Yet, he is willing to let others take the lead and listen to differing opinions.

Zelko harbors a heart fiercely dedicated to protection. His protective instincts extend beyond himself, encompassing those he holds dear and the territories he guards. Loyalty is etched into the very core of Zelko's being. His unwavering commitment to those he considers part of his pack is a bond not easily broken. Zelko stands as a stalwart companion, ready to defend and support, his loyalty a testament to the strength of his character and the depth of the connections he forges.

Zelko's keen eyes miss nothing. Watchful and observant, he stands as a vigilant guardian, attuned to the subtlest shifts in his surroundings. His perceptive nature allows him to anticipate potential threats, making him an invaluable presence in both the tranquility of daylight and the shadows of night. Zelko's mind is a strategic labyrinth, ever analyzing and calculating. His tactical awareness guides every move, whether in flight or on the ground. Zelko approaches challenges with a methodical precision, assessing the situation from every angle.

Zelko is known for his grumpy demeanor. While he may wear a scowl upon his face and grumble at the slightest inconvenience, beneath this gruff exterior lies a creature with a heart of gold. His grumpiness is not a reflection of cruelty but rather a manifestation of his high standards and the deep care he feels for those under his protection. Zelko's occasional grumbling serves as a form of communication, expressing his concerns and maintaining a certain order within his domain. Zelko's grumpiness transforms into a protective shield, a defense mechanism rooted in a commitment to maintaining the stability of his surroundings. Despite his grumpiness, Zelko never raises his voice and is very level-headed. Just sometimes a grumpy old-man who is often seen grumbling to himself about the "young ones" and "respect".

Abilities:

Telepathy

Zelko has the ability to communicate telepathically with other creatures.

Minor Illusions

Zelko can create minor illusions for a short time period.

Strengths:

Confidence

Zelko exudes an unwavering air of confidence that commands attention, marked by a self-assured grace rooted in humility.

Leadership

He has a natural leadership quality that draws others to him. Zelko doesn't make rash decisions, only well-thought out ones. He will not let anyone come into harms way.

Level-headed

Zelko consistently maintains a composed demeanor and embodies the wisdom that comes with age and experience.

Weaknesses:

Stubbornness

Zelko's grumpy nature can sometimes translate into stubbornness. Once he forms an opinion or makes a decision, he may be resistant to change, even if it proves to be beneficial.

Limited Flight Endurance

Despite his impressive wingspan, Zelko's endurance in sustained flight is somewhat limited. Prolonged aerial pursuits or extensive travel may exhaust him, requiring periods of rest to recover.

Emotional Detachment

In his efforts to maintain a composed demeanor, Zelko may struggle with expressing or understanding the emotional needs of those around him, potentially creating distance in relationships.

Crush:

Open

Spouse/S.O.:

Open?

Offspring:

None

Kin:

Open

Affiliations:

Ashanah

As much as Zelko hates to admit it, Ashanah is his closest friend. The only one he truly confides in and trusts. Despite the teasing he endures from the dragoness, he always feels lighter beside her. Ashanah's teasing is a source of joy for both. The two met long ago, when Zelko first encountered Ashanah, he had never experienced such kindess from a creature. She embodied the word. Their friendship quickly blossomed as the two became closer, family almost. Zelko would lay his life on the line for her.

History:

Zelko's history, forged from ancient glory of the Anemos Clan on the mountain range Eldorin, bore the heavy burden of sorrow, loss, and solitude. As a fledgling, Zelko's days were filled with the teachings of his proud clan, honing his skills and absorbing the wisdom passed down through generations.

The Anemos Clan, once a formidable force that had reigned over the mountains for centuries, faced an unforeseen calamity that shattered the foundations of their mighty rule. In a tragic turn of events, another fierce and relentless gryphon Clan descended upon the Anemos Clan, unleashing a devastating assault that left the once-majestic Eldorin stained with the blood of gryphons. Zelko, still a fledgling, witnessed the destruction of everything he had known and cherished. The elders, once wise and venerable, were now fallen, their ancient knowledge lost to the winds.

The aftermath of the attack left Zelko an orphan, the last surviving member of the Anemos Clan. The once-thriving gryphon roosts now stood as solemn reminders of the devastation, and the echoes of grief lingered in the mountain air. Zelko, burdened with the weight of loss, left. He didn’t know where to go, but he knew he couldn’t stay there.

Thus, his journey began.

Zelko moved consistently year to year, living in different mountain ranges from around the world. Never settling, never bonding with anyone in fear of losing a loved one again. Finally, he landed in the realm of Aragara, residing in solitary in the Mir Mountains. That is, until he met, Ashanah.. Ashanah, a lovely Dream dragoness, who quickly overcame Zelko’s barriers and burrowed into his heart. She became his closest friend and family. The day he met her, everything changed. No longer running, he has embraced life in Mirstone, the townspeople included, for over 100 years now.

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Edited at January 14, 2024 08:25 PM by The Bewitched
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Full name:

His True Name is unpronounceable to others, and even if it were, it would be unspeakable to allow another to say it at all. However, the translation is simply "Crimson".

Alias/Nickname:

He has gone by many, many names. Though currently he goes by Harvest Deveraux Eyre, which he will be called primarily by others.
(The name. Is it random? Yes. Does he care? No.)

Age:

TBD

Gender:

Male

Role:

Resident

Species:

Dragon Shifter

Appearance:

-Humanoid-

The secondary form that this creature can assume, slipping on the appearance of a human in order to masquerade as a unremarkable traveler, is

-Retains blue (or maybe green) eyes

-Sharper teeth

-5'10" maybe?

-Dresses in reds, long cloak as red as the expanse of his wings


True Form:


(Credits go to #294020, this is an adoptable that I bought)

The appearance of this creature in the shape that he had been brought into the world in within the bounds of a distant land is vastly different from the fierce majesty of the dragons whom he shares blood with, but the distinction between the two kinds does not detract from the sight of him that is no less striking than that of his purer kin, although perhaps more startling to those expecting to witness the grander shape of the traditional fire-breathers.

Scales the color of red wine held up to the light glimmer in the light so that it looks like ripples of differing shades of red are shimmering across his form, catching the light with a wicked brillance that is dispersed across the surface of the plates to create the appearance that they are cut from the finest rubies, the crimson hue that coats the serpentine form is a color that has represented lurking dangers for centuries yet the deeply rich red is of a beauty that is flavored with the perilous nature of shed blood glistening upon the hard ground in pools and of the flickering tips of dancing flame rising into the skies.

Only underneath the surface of the creature that is dominanted the richly deep crimson tones are the scales layered by brilliantly vivid colors of fire,

underbelly from the serpentine neck to underbelly, are scales layered with the colors of flame, oranges fading into bright gold

-top layer of scales seem to darken to a shadow when his fire is activiated across the body, casting eyes into sharp contrast, almost like the fireproof scale is scorched by the flame wherever the fire is activated (reference picture for idea)

-grey scattered across his body like ash falling from the sky after a wildfire

-Bright blue (azure) or green (shamrock green)

-Smaller side? Five feet at shoulder, six 1/2 or seven feet at top of head

Personality:

-Not the nicest (understandment)

-Acts haughty (maybe?)

-Fiery
-Intelligent

-Guarded

-Very confident

-Can be quite condescending (reserved for "I don't like them" people)

-Trust issues

-Does not like taking orders

-Very territorial

-Shields himself from others harming him by using fire(non-literal), AKA more aggressive to deter others (maybe)

Abilities:
TBD

-Fire Healing-

-Heals from wounds faster when exposed to fire

-Can work in both forms, True form heals faster probably

-Certain requirements of fire needed to be effective

-Self Combustion (aka, setting himself on fire)-
-Intimiation + offensive -defensive ways; tail on fire for attack, back of neck for protecting the neck, wings for intimidation
-is able to ignite specific parts of body

-Fire Breath-

-Regular red-orange fire for normal times

-Blue fire with longer build time

-Fire immunity?-

-For humanoid form

-Fire bomb-

-by manipulating (maybe creating?) fire and compressing it down into a ball or small shape without taking away the energy or air source, so that it is wants and can grow larger but can't, essentially a very sensitive timed bomb.

-Used only sparingly, it can be devastating if/when it explodes, doesn't spare allies, an explosion of fire and heat.

-Weapon Creation-

-Humanoid form

-Weapons made from fire


Strengths & Weaknesses:

-
-
-

-
-
-

Crush:

Open

Spouse/S.O:

Open

Offspring:

probably none, depends on his age

Kin:

Open

Affiliations:

VERY Open

History:

The beginning of this story is to be found in a nigh inaccessible land, a continent of mountains that ascend into the vast infinity of the blue skies and ancient forests where the incandescent light of the afternoon sun cannot penetrate the dense foliage of stretching trees as old as the ocean and where pockets of molten rock pool upon the land to scorch the greenery from the earth, a sweeping nation that holds the might of flame and shadow and blood in the grasp of its monarchs. It is a kingdom that has reigned for centuries untold, made notable not by its fierce history nor the verdancy of the wildlife, but by the inhabitants that have named this land home for centuries upon centuries.

Those who roam this antique nation soar the everchanging heavens on leathern wings of every color beneath the sun, create their homes in the deepest caverns of the desolate mountains or the sweeping expanse of fields with the darkness of the forests as neighbors, they freely change from fourlegged beasts of jeweled scale and jagged horn and seething flame to two-legged mortals of clever hands and vulnerable flesh and blunted enamel then shift back into creatures of fire within the blink of an eye. They who hold the birthright to govern the endless blue that stretches beyond what the eye can perceive, they who stalk the shadows of the abysmal forests to pursue the teeming wildlife that abounds within, the fantastical nature of dragon shifters flourishes in the confines of the continent of green and grey and red-orange that house a species of ferocity and fire.

Born from a lineage in which the blood of the fourfooted dragons and the fourlimbed wyverns tangled throughout the history of the ancient nation, originally wyvern-like shifters that are now closer to true dragons rather than the stock of their ancestors, -Name-'s story began. Named for the crimson shade of his scales that had been washed in the flaming light of the setting sun, the hatchling was brought into the world upon a plateau that presided over much of the variegated land below, the surrounding air had been uncommonly warm for the time of spring and had held a thinness belonging only to the highest zenith of the mountain summits.

The hybridized nature of the bloodline whom -name- belongs to lends a significant advantage to those who share the ancestry within their lineage, one that has long attracted the attention of the monarchy of old to the halfling offspring countless ages prior. For the result of the two shifting lines coupling produced successors possessing swiftness beyond that of the ordinary dragons, the agility of the wyverns outstripped that of the fire-breathers to an extent that the native inhabitants looked to be uncoordinated beasts in comparison to the considerably more nimble foreigners and this acrobatic ability was passed to the next hybrid generation, a lethal combination was therefore created in that age when the foundations of the nation were arising from mere ash and bone.

To eliminate the strange offspring arisen from the two shifting species would have been an understandable decision if it had been made, for the wyverns were foreigners to the then-treacherous land and signified an endangerment to the unsteady authority of the newly forged kingdom, the reigning pair alternatively made the choice to welcome the hatchlings into the palace's residence. The purpose of the royal line's intentions were shrouded in untruths told to those voicing their concerns, yet as with many things in the world, the intentions became starkly understandable once the younglings grew from mere children to fierce adolesences. It was found that the hybrid offspring excelled at specalized duties that they willingly served, the services of observing those suspected to be unfaithful to the rising monarchy and of eliminating those same traitors within the safety of their own residences. And so, a dawning lineage of shifters thar could have been easily shunned by the inhabitants within the country found their purpose as the elite operatives of the monarchy, designated as the assassins, spies, and defenders of the royal line.

According to the tradition of their lineage that the wyvern shifters, possessing more dragon influence than the blood of their ancestors nowadays, training appeared in -name-'s life at an early age to follow in the impressions that his predecessors had pressed into the surface of time. Encouraged by the example that his elder brother set that had been forged from pure dedication and flame, as was the tendency for those who lived within the sweeping nation, he immersed himself within the exercises that were the preparation for significantly more difficult tasks that he could have to face.

The potiental for greatness was evident from the beginning, it lay simmering below the surface of -name-'s scales and sheltered by the impulsive flame that scorched the rock and grass when the frustration seethed higher than what he could restrain, the developing talent that had lurked dormant within him was slowly becoming more evident with each training session that passed. Those who instructed him in the ways of his lineage, none other than his parents who had held the elite position for decades, and his older brother who proudly enjoyed the aforementioned status for mutiple years prior to his arrival and still holds it, made note of the

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-Graduated his training slightly earlier due to -event-, devoted completely to the royal line, until he was given an order to do an unspeakable act, refused.

-Sentenced to judgement for Treason, originally his punishment was to be death, but considering his previous accomplishments/obedience/loyalty, it was changed to exile and the right to speak/introduce himself to others as his True Name was taken away.

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#1, Content to live away from the ties of his homeland and family, even though the bonds of the past do not let anyone go so easily, he is dragged back into matters concerning his kind and birthplace. Perhaps another dragon shifter finds their way to Mirstone, perhaps someone more familiar. Either way, he is plunged into the olden ways, a code that allows a disgraced dragon to gain one more chance, trials to embark on to regain the honor lost.

Edited at June 19, 2024 05:54 AM by the Wayne pack
Aragara | Fantasy, Long Term Rp | OpenJanuary 9, 2024 08:03 AM


Nez.ity

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[ Kemzri ]

" I'll eat your heart and devour your souls. Or whatever extra bullshit I have to say to please him..."


Alias/Nickname: Please no. Kemmie doesn't like nicknames ;0


Age: Super young in dragon years, but appears 20 in human.


Gender: Male


Role: Resident


Species: Dragon | God

Reputation:

HUGE WIP
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Credits for Ref sheet: Hero_Heee on toyhouse( BOUGHT design, don't steal)

Credits below: Elks Lore company@

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Aragara | Fantasy, Long Term Rp | OpenJanuary 9, 2024 09:00 AM


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Full Name:
Aeris Gable
Alias/Nickname:
none
Age:
25 years old
Gender:
Female
Role:
Resident
Species:
Shifter
Reputation:
Aeris doesn't have much of a repuatation, as she is normally to busy with work to make any friends, but she ahd a reputation for the fine swords and other weapons she makes.
Appearance: [Include all forms they have]
Aeris stands at 5'7 feet tall with long curly black hair that falls just above her waist. Her face is slender with high cheeks bones. She has pale skin and bright green eyes that turn to a forest green closer to her pupils. Aeris's body is slim but well muscled from her job as a blacksmith. She normally wears a simple shirt and pants around town. She isn't of noble birth, but she isn't poor either. She has just enough money to survive off of, and nothing more.
Aeris's other form is a large black tiger with gold stripes. Her stripes aren't a bright gold, they are more of a bronze-gold, but still equally as flashy. The tiger has the same gold eyes as her stripes, and a black nose. There are really no other defining features.
Personality:
Aeris is very outgoing and fiery. She is very confident in herself and her abilities. She is very observant of things around her. Aeris is very much a perfectionist, especially when it comes to making weapons. If she gets the slightest thing wrong on a sword, she will scrap the whole thing and start again. This does not go over well with her boss as she wastes a lot of metal doing this. she is also very, very honest, sometimes brutally so. She will always tell you how it is and speak her mind, as she doesn't like to sugarcoat things. she is very hard working and indepdendent. Aeris has a very short temper, and the slightest things seem to set her off.
Occupation:
Blacksmith
Abilities:
slightly enhanced intellegence
enhanced senses of smell and sight
enhanced movement (lighter and quick on her feet)
Strengths & Weaknesses:
Strengths- adaptability, work ethic, loyalty
weaknesses- temper, easily attachted, believes things to easily
Crush:
none (open)
Spouse/S.O.:
none (open)
Offspring:
none
Kin:
open
Affiliations:
open
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Edited at January 12, 2024 03:57 PM by _Moonshadow_

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