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Post by kaiodadragon1 on Nov 22, 2003 22:22:09 GMT -5
**Welcome Dragons! This is a Dragons Roleplay.**
Kaioda, the Dragon queen, stands on a cliff, looking out into Dragons Meadow. All is quiet...
/me waits for other players...
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Post by kaiodadragon1 on Nov 22, 2003 22:27:29 GMT -5
hmmmmm...if no one is going to reply, i shall be leaving now. good nite
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Post by ice on Nov 22, 2003 22:38:03 GMT -5
A sapphire blue dragon landed heavily on the ground, he fell face foreward in the dirt and groaned "What a plesant trip," he muttered sarcastically standing up and brushing himself off.
He surveyed his surroundings, the dragon raised his eyebrows "hmm...I hope Night Fire doesn't miss me while I'm gone, I need a vacation," he spit out a piece of dirt and smiled showing silver fangs
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Post by kaiodadragon1 on Nov 22, 2003 22:45:39 GMT -5
hello? Ice, you still there?
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Post by Deleted on Nov 23, 2003 12:15:42 GMT -5
((Small profile for meh...:
Name: Silver Midnight, or Silver
Gender: Female
Desc: Small dragon, silver and black, with grey-green-gold eyes.
Personality: Slightly timid, but strong in mind and stubborn when she thinks she is right.
And, just a note, kaiodadragon, the RP won't be instantainious, and no one will be on all the time. It'll be more like people posting one or two times a day.))
Sighing, a small black and silver female dragon lit on a very high cliff. She looked around and saw two others.
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Post by ice on Nov 23, 2003 20:42:31 GMT -5
(Natcha ((random word)), I'm on at different times than you, I live in California, sooo...it's five-forty here right now)
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Post by Kai on Dec 14, 2003 16:48:45 GMT -5
*Description for me* colors: Jade green, navy blue, and bronze colored scales. Gold horns and gold spikes down back Hazel eyes transparent silver, crystal-like wings on back and arms (walks likes humans, but sometimes uses all fours) size: 25 feet in hieght, 15 feet in length, and 10 feet in width *** Come Dragons, come! I, Kaioda, am not only Dragon Queen, but am a Uber Dragon Faerie. Welcome to Dragons' Meadow! All Dragons are welcome. Even Draiks and Scorchios, and Dragon Petppets! Come come come! Let us train, let us play, let us feast, let us be Dragons! |
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Post by Rider on Dec 20, 2003 11:29:19 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Name: Herith Kiateny or Kia
Gender: Female
Desc: Average-sized (but fairly strong) Crimson scales on her back and limbs and gold scales on her belly. Her claws are gold in color and her eyes are a particularly bright shade of gold. She dresses in a special chainmail top she received from a unicorn village for rescuing them from an evil Hunter. (one who hunts mythical creatures for profit.) At her side is a huge broadsword with a single ruby studded in the handle. Sometimes walks on two feet, sometimes on four.
Personality: Feirce and extremely loyal; she had few friends but would give her life for the ones she has. Has a quick wit and sarcastic sense of humor.
History: Was born and raised in the Rising Sun dragon herd on the eastern corner of the world. Became one of their few female warriors. Now is a wandering traveler
Kia gave a deep groan. So many dragons in one place! These people were begging to be hit by a band of Hunters. She had tried to warn Kaioda, but the Dragon Queen either did not hear her or chose not to listen. "In any case, we should be able to defend ourselves." She thought, casting her eye over the gathering in the meadow. "This is our home territory. And I do't think they'll be able to sneak up on us on this flat terrain. Then again, with Hunters, you can never be so sure."[/glow]
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Post by Kiddo on Dec 20, 2003 12:11:24 GMT -5
OOC: Aw, heck.
Name: Kirsha
Appearance: White dragon, not very large, but extremely fast and very good at magic, especially shifting into human and other sentient races forms.
Personality: Kirsha is a very old dragon and remembers the days where there were no humans and dragons ruled the earth. She keeps to herself and companies only with a select few ancient dragons. She is often seen flying alone, watching the earth, for she finds the humans amusing. She despises Kaioda, seeing her as fallen from what dragons are supposed to be. Aka, Kirsha is an elitist snob.
IC: The small white dragon landed off on the edge of the meadow, wrapping her wings about her and staring out across the field imperiously. No one she knew. This would be a waste of her time. She sighed and settled down on her haunches, waiting to see if anything interesting or worhty of her attention broke out.
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Post by LDF on Dec 20, 2003 12:31:55 GMT -5
OOC: I'm being sucked into the void of Dragon Roleplaying  ; Name: Niffern Appearance: A light sage green, intermediate at magic, a bit fast, not too brutal, sort of on the small side Personality: Niffern (or Nif) isn't very old, but is wiser then a lot of older dragons. He keeps to himself usually and rarely speaks. Nif isn't much of a fighter, and doesn't try to get himself into fights. He loved hearing stories about the older days from his grandfather, until he passed away due to a large group of dragons who had slain him. He dislikes rulership of his species, but no one really knows much about him. IC (I guess you could say): A small green dragon sat in midair, his wings flapping slowly at his sides. He narrows his eyes, glaring hatefully at the Kaioda. He thought about what it would be like without having a ruler. It'd probably be much better without one, he thought to himself. He sat himself down away from everyone else, thinking about his grandfather's stories about the older times, when there wasn't a ruler or any much of a kingdom at all. |
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2003 13:14:05 GMT -5
Silver flew down from the cliff to go socialize a bit. She spotted a crimson-and-gold dragon who looked irritable. 'What's bugging you? It's kind of a bad location, isn't it?' she asked quietly.
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Post by Kiddo on Dec 20, 2003 20:13:34 GMT -5
Kirsha blinked lazily, catching sight of Niffern. She yawned and stood, making her way over to him. She had heard his name from her few friends and had decided to test him.
"So," she said, "You are mi'linh Niffern. Anay'ya."
She was showing off and she knew it. Very few dragons used the ancient titles and greetings. She watched him mildly, wondering how he would respond and if his grandfather had taught him the proper responses.
OOC: mi'linh is a diminuative from one elder dragon to a younger one. Anay'ya is a greeting, also a diminuative.
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Post by LDF on Dec 20, 2003 20:42:06 GMT -5
"Erm... erm... anay'ya?" Nif tried to remember what his grandfather had told him. He wasn't used to speaking to others, let alone strangers he didn't know. He blushed, turning his head away from Kirsha. "I'm sorry..." he muttered timidly, his face crimson from embarassment.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2003 21:39:23 GMT -5
((Ooh, Kiddo, where'd you learn that stuff? *Spirit is obsessed with dialects and languages* 'Tis neat.))
Silver heard the speaking of the old tounge, and sighed. She wished it could still be widely known, but most had long forgotten it, or never learned it. She had, once, known it and spoken it, but it was forgotten. Even her name had changed, her old and true name being Sialvier Medihyght, which sounded much like Silver Midnight. It had changed, when the clan where she had lived, previously isolated from the rapidly changing world, eventually abandoned all the old ways. Silver walked over to the white dragon, Kirsha. 'Anay'ya,' she said softly, forcing her tounge to conform to words long-unspoken.
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Post by Kiddo on Dec 20, 2003 23:15:59 GMT -5
OOC: Erm, I make it up. I've had a lot of practice with making up languages as I had to design some sort of structure in order to keep The Fae Wars consistent. I just HAD to choose an uber-complex way of handling sentance structure...
IC: Kirsha sniffs in derision but a small smile plays about her lips.
"Close, but since both of you are younger you would use the deferential version of the word. Anay'so. It is a shame that so few remember the correct ways of speaking for our kind," she said wryly, glancing over at the other dragons, "but how can it be helped? I am merely an outdated relic in their minds."
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