Fantasy Land of the dragon

[Selectivegolem]

Rules: Please put where your character is when playing them. Boise, Meridian, or Kuna.

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1. No starting major events or attacks on the villages without permission! One on one attacks are okay!


2. No God RPing! Don't play other people characters unless asked. No killing other players unless all parties involved agree to it.


3. Be nice! Don't insult ANYONE on their rping style.


4. Have fun! And don't be afraid to ask questions.

Land of the Dragon


It's been 300 years since the first dragon egg was found. The first few people who possessed the power to find these dragon eggs were Germans; they called themselves “Drachenzahmer” or “Dragon Tamer”. After awhile more tamers started to appear all over the world and they too started to search for dragons. Most would find eggs that laid inactive until they were awoken by the warmth of their body.


When major leaders found out about the dragons they were able to bribe some of the tamers to breed and train their dragons for war. It wasn't long until country leaders started to get nervous about getting attacked by enemy armies and their dragons. No one really knows who stuck first.. But there was a major war of worlds. All our modern technologies got destroyed, millions dead along with hundreds of dragons, and all the country leaders are long gone.


While only a few dragon tamers remain in what use to be the United States. They managed to save a few dragons and their eggs. Since it's basically the 1800s again their homes are all made from wood or stone. Now knowing the fault in their ancestor’s actions they never created a form of government. They always gave without asking for anything in return.



A few dragons that served in the war survived most of them now despise humans. The three major war Western dragons are Voh’re Lord of the Volcanos he breathes fire, Fray queen of Mount Everest she breathes ice,  and Draco of the Underground’s he breathes poison. We need to work together to make peace with them. We don't need another war..


Setting


There are three Villages that lay in the mountains of Boise, Meridian and, Kuna Idaho. Much of the ruins of the old towns have been removed, replaced, or overgrown with plants. Boise is the Tribe of Equality they seek peace with the dragons but are well equipped to fight. Meridian is the Tribe of Greed they own most of the trade routes between the Villages and, are the most advanced in technologies. Kuna is the Tribe of Pain they are ruthless and emotionless beings  their little village is the least advanced and the poorest.


Character Forums:


Dragon-

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Human-

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Dragon Species: one of each species max per user! Plus one or two humans.

-Amphiptere- 

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The amphiptere has the body of a serpent, from head to tail. It also has a pair of wings behind its neck, where forelimbs might be found on a quadruped, but the amphiptere possess no hind limbs. As a hybrid of bird and serpent, most amphiptere have feathered wings, but some have membranous wings like those of a bat. Not rideable.

-Drake- 

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Drake is a dragon with a humanoid body and no wings. Common for pulling carriages or riding on the back for transportation. Speed max of 50-80 mph. They're considered to be like horses in intelligence and use, and are kept in fields or large barns.

-Fae Dragon- 

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Although small and cute, faerie dragons can be powerful if allowed to use their abilities, which include the power to induce confusion and euphoria in foes. Most faerie dragons are chaotic good in alignment, meaning they have a pure heart but are playful and unlikely to respect authority. Not rideable.

-Sea Serpent- 

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While many sightings of sea serpents claim they have serpentine bodies without limbs that end with a long, steering tail, there are just as many reports of sea serpents with webbed limbs, fins, or even wing-like appendages, likely used for steering in the water. Occasionally used for sea travel.

-Western Dragon- 

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4 legs; Long, serpentine tail; 2 wings; Ridged back. Common for riding in the air.

-Wurm- 

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Wurms have thick, serpentine bodies with a head shaped like a horse or a crocodile. Some have horns, dangerously large fangs, and bright, wide eyes. 

-Wyvern- 

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dragon-like creature depicted as having two wings and two hind legs, but no arms or forelegs, Terrarian Wyverns are shaped after Chinese dragons in Chinese folklore. Not rideable.

Basic powers:


Ability to talk through mind reading to other dragons or their tamer only or out loud. They're sentient beings except for Drakes.


Powers Used:

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Fire- All dragon types but Sea Serpent


Water- All dragon types


Ice- All dragon types


Poisen Gas- All dragon types but Fae dragons


Air- All dragon types


Plant- All dragon types


Rock- All dragon types


Hallucination- Fae dragons, and Western dragons 


Emotions (Sings)- Fae dragons, and Sea serpants

My Characters

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Human-


Name: Akita Moore


Age: 19


Gender: female


Personality: She spends most of her time alone with her dragons while writing a story or sketching whatever she finds interesting. Villagers think she's a little weird for never talking to anyone but, it's only cause she thinks they're the weird ones. When people are able to break through her outer shell they find a girl with a huge heart for all life. She's strong, stubborn and, loyal. 


Job: Hunter


Tribe: Boise


Dragon/Tamer?: Yup I have my Drake Zep and my grumpy little Fae Dragon Kiko


Eggs: I just recently found a Western Dragon egg its all black, I almost mistook it for a rock it was so dirty.


Relationship: N/A my heart belongs to the wild..


Family: I have my brother Kyle Moore, he's a loser. My parents died when I was young.. Kyle never talks to me about it.


Appearance: She's 5'5 tall with a very athletic build. She weighs 120lbs, and that's all muscle boys. Her hair is silver and has grey eyes. She saved up for a beautiful now that she always has with her. She normally wears her dress and a long black cloak. 



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Name: Kyle Moore
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Personality: He's a gentlemen to say the least.. He dresses well, is always polite, calm, and a little flirty at times. Though he has more money than most he treats all people equally and always gives when he can. Because of his intelligence and skills he is a valuable asset in the community.
Job: Librarian/Archaeologist
Tribe: Meridian
Dragon/Tamer?:Edur
Eggs: none
Relationship: Meh..
Family: Akita Moore is my sister.
Appearance: He's about 6’5 tall and 215lbs. His build is very slender and refine. He has a killer smile that can charm almost anyone. His eyes are a light blue color with specks of green. Much like his sister he has impeccable aim with a bow that he only brings with him when his sister wants to hunt with him. He also dual wields twin swords which are roughly 3 feet long. They are simple blades with an accent of gold paint through the middle of the blades. He keeps them under his coat at all times. One thing you can almost always count on him wearing is that coat of his..


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Dragon-


Name: Kiko


Age: 20


Gender: female


Tribe: Boise


Behavior: She doesn't like doing work but will begrudgingly do whatever Akita asks her to do. She doesn't get along with other humans very well.. Well she just doesn't like them.. They think she's adorable which she hates. She's just a grumpy dragon.


Human master: Akita Moore


Species: Fae Dragon


Power: Emotions (singing)


Mate: N/A ew..


Eggs: N/A


Appearance: She's about 5 inches tall and weighs about 2 pounds. 


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[Selectivegolem]

Boise


Akita  grabs her satchel and bow slinging the bow over her shoulder. She stuffs a few arrows in her satchel then rushes out the door. She heads into the woods; Kiko jumps onto her shoulder. She goes about a half mile in and finds a tree to sit against. She pulls out her note pad and some pencils to draw with.


Kiko jumps off Akita's shoulders and sits next to her. She watches as Akita starts to draw.

 

[StriderBro]

Namerian


Age: hatchling of a few days


Gender: Male


Tribe:TBD


Behavior: noisy, playful, just a little newborn


Human Master: @Lost


Species: Western Dragon


Power: Fire


Mate: NA


Eggs: NA


Appearence: Black with small white specks along his scales. 3 foot wingspan, 2 feet long, 1 foot tall. Horns, claws, and teeth under developed but developing quickly

 

[Lost]

~Galen~


Galen slowly stirred as the light seeped into his room at the Apothecary. It had been a very busy night taking over for his father while he was away, and he wasn't exactly eager to get up and start his never ending shift. And, since he doubted anyone would need an apothecary this early, he reasoned he should be able to sleep in. Just as he was about to resume his slumber, he heard a squeak, and the previous night's events all came rushing back to him. He had found a dragon. Galen bolted upright at the realization, and frantically looked around the room. "Oh no..."


@StriderBro

 

[StriderBro]

The small dragon had utterly destroyed Galens office. Tools scattered around, apothecary table scratched up and chewed on. Orion had his head stuck in a jar, eating a different assortment of herbs he found within them, burping a few sparks. He saw Galen move from the corner of his eyes, squeezing gleefully.


@Lost

 

[Lost]

~Galen~


The new tamer look on in horror at his destroyed room. He had locked Orion in his office to keep him away from the store room and lobby, but now he found he regret keeping the dragon at all. "Orion, no! Bad dragon!" He yelled. He knew they'd likely have no effect, but was at a loss. He'd never been a tamer before, and he knew his father, an avid dragon hater, wouldn't let him receive public training. His only other option was to find a tamer willing to help him in secret. And the only other tamer he knew was Akita Moore. The more he thought about, the worse an idea it seemed. And yet what other choice did he have? 


Galen slid through the door leading to the counter. If he was lucky, Akita would come in looking for herbs, and he could ask her then. Before he closed it, he cast a final glance at Orion. "I've got to go set up shop. Try not to blow anything up."


@StriderBro


@Selectivegolem

 

[StriderBro]

Orion pulled his head out of the jar, tumbling backwards. He quickly hoped back up, running over to Galen and chirping, rubbing against his leg like a cat.

 

[Selectivegolem]

Akita finishes a rough sketch of what she thinks her western dragon will look like. what do you think Kiko?


Kiko examines her sketch and smiles  Very good.. she says as her stomach starts to rumble Are we going to do some hunting today? I'm starving..


Akita laughs  yea yea.. I haven't forgotten. As she starts to stand up her leg muscle starts cramping. She grabs her leg and yells. Ah! Shot! she rubs her leg to soothe the pain. maybe we should get some  Valerian root first.. I've been having some serious cramps lately.


Kiko jumps on her shoulder  you're just not stretching enough.. 


pushes Kiko of her shoulder  oh shut up.. Akita packs up her things in her satchel Lets go you lazy bird. she says looking at Kiko smirking. She starts to head out of the woods.


Bird..? Who she calling a bird.. I am not a bird.. she grumbles under her breathe as she trots behind Akita


@Lost


OOC(Where is your shop? Which village?)

 

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Tanis Green
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18
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Male
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From the outside, Tanis seems almost pessimistic, taking any situation with a dash of sarcasm and a negative outlook. He seems to treat most humans with the same attitude. When it comes to animals, however, Tanis is a different person entirely. Always smiling(non-sarcastically), happily talking to the animal in question as if he were a young boy.
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Job:
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Unemployed/Odd jobs
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Tribe:
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Meridian
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Dragon/Tamer:
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Tamer
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Eggs:
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Tanis has one dragon egg, given to him after his brother's death. It is pitch black with scale-like bumps. Due to its size, Tanis keeps it in his backpack, wrapped in a wool baby blanket.
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(Image below)
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Single
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Older sister, Older brother, Younger sister, Younger brother(deceased)
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Tanis stands at six feet and 1 inch tall. He always stands straight, looking you in the eye. Speaking of eyes, his are a shade of blue so diluted they can be mistaken for pale green. Tanis' hair is a light blonde and he has it grown out a bit. On his face is a splash of freckles and on his nose is a small nose splint. You can usually find him with it on due to his fights with his older brother. Tanis has a particularly high metabolism, therefore, he has a very light body frame. He only weighs around 130 pounds. Clothing-wise, Tanis will usually be wearing his gray hoodie along with his scarf. If you see him without the hoodie, he will probably be wearing a long-sleeve shirt. For pants, he just wears basic jeans, worn with time. Tanis also prominently wears a sleek pair of brown, leather hiking boots, making him even taller.
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[Lost]

@Selectivegolem [Boise.]

 

[ListlessEvie]

Name:  Mindy


Age:  16


Gender: Female


Tribe: Boise


Behavior: Sassy/Bad Attitude sometimes/Brave/Pretty


Human master: Hikari


Species: Western Dragon


Power:  Ice


Mate: None


Eggs: None


Appearance:

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Name: Hikari


Age: 14


Gender: Girl


Personality: Outgoing/Friendly/Sweet/Go-Getter


Job: None


Tribe: Boise


Dragon/Tamer?: Tamer


Eggs: None


Relationship: None


Family: Mindy


Appearance:

 

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-Meridian


Water. Water everywhere. Flooding into his lungs. His vision fading, as he let out a gurgle...


Tanis woke with a shout, covered in sweat. His shirt was drenched. Slowly, reluctantly, He took his head out of his pillow and assessed where he was. Of course, he was in his room, still very much alive and safe. Tanis sat up and took in a big breath of air before letting it out with a sigh. He hated the nightmares; simply put, they kept reminding him that his brother was gone and was never coming back.  As he swung his legs out of bed, Tanis looked over at the nook between his bed and dresser. The egg was as he had left it, safe on its pillow. With a smile and a quick brush of his hair, he stood and took off his shirt. With an expert hand, Tanis opened the middle drawer of his dresser and picked out a shirt. As he put it on, he mumbled to himself.


"Fucking nightmares..."

 

[Lost]

~Galen~


Galen couldn't help but laugh as his dragon imitated a cat. "Sorry Orion, but you have to stay up here. I've got work to do, and if anyone sees a dragon in an apothecary, I doubt they'd take it well." He eased away from his dragon, and quickly locked the door before the beast could follow. Though he knew he didn't really have a choice, he still felt a twinge of guilt at keeping Orion locked up all day. He waited a bit to make sure Orion didn't bust the door down, then headed downstairs. He flipped the the sign to open, and retreated behind the counter to begin his long, arduous shift.


@StriderBro

 

[StriderBro]

@Lost look at the beginning at the rules, it list the three villages))

 

[Lost]

@Lost look at the beginning at the rules, it list the three villages))

[Oh, I thought those were tribes, and there were individual villages within each. Thanks for clarifying @StriderBro, I'll edit my OP.]

 

[StriderBro]

@Lost gotchu man))

 

[Sir Mayday]

Tavi Riley


Tavi wiped the his cloak over the his sword as he tried to clean the dried blood stains off of it. His trip to Boise had been...eventful. Most of his journey had been uneventful while traveling through Kuna territory to the Boise village. He had followed all the rules. Don't travel on the road when alone. Don't get involved into any confrontations. Lastly, don't travel at night.


Apparently, avoid Bears should now be added to that list. It had been at night, when he was cooking some fresh rabbit. He had seen wolves and made sure the fire was bright and his sword was in hand. What he didn't expect, was for the bear that was approaching him from behind. It was mostly his fault, he had been to focused on one thing.


The fight had been...glorious. The bear behind him had managed to jump him and slam him against the ground, it had been ready to tear his throat. Luckily he had turned around quickly enough and managed to slice the beat's throat as it jumped at him. That didn't stop it from clawing his left shoulder apart as it bled to death. He made it out though, shame he didn't have the strength to skin the animal. Tavi winced as  he felt the buring sensation where his left shoulder was. He stopped cleaning the blade momentarily, as he waited for the sensation to go away.


He had tried to treat it properly with all the drugs and herbs he had on hand, but it only dulled the pain. He couldn't afford anything else at the time. Now he could though. He had delivered the package he was sent to Boise to deliver. It had been a very profitable job, and shady one. No questions were asked when he received the package, none were asked as he delivered it.


Tavi cleaned the blade and sat outside and waited for the apothecary to open. When he saw that sign that said opened, he almost smiled with relief. Almost.


Tavi sat up with a painful grunt, and made his way into the store. As soon as he entered he saw the young man behind the counter, he began to doubt coming to this store.I hope he is experienced.


@Lost

 

[Veno]

Dragon-


Name: Kara


Age: 0


Gender: Female


Behavior: Kara has a very vibrant personality, she is ambitious, extremely playful as well as mischievous, she would often get into some kind of trouble, or do something she shouldn't be doing- however none of this is done with sour intent, she's simply trying to just have fun, or just does not know any better. The young dragon can also be rather affectionate when she isn't practically bouncing off of the walls, she is curious as well as quite fearless. Oddly enough despite her ability being ice, she finds great pleasure in warm places, and would enjoy laying in the sun for a few hours. However being in a cold climate would enhance her abilities. 


Kara could and will make practically anything a toy to play with. Perhaps as she grows up she will become a bit more serious. 


Human Master: Tanis Green


Species: Western Dragon


Power: Ice


Mate: N/A


Eggs: N/A


Appearance:


Currently, Kara is still within her egg, however once she hatches, her tamer would be met with a rather cute, harmless baby dragon with pale blue eyes- nearly being a silver hue. She is completely white with a few soft grey or silver tones here and there. Unlike many other dragons, Kara is mostly comprised of feathers- however they are not the normal feathers one would find on a bird, they are a bit shorter and much tougher. They are thick and somewhat rigid, they are solid enough to give her as much protection as scales would. As a child though, her feathers are much softer, as she grows up they will become much more durable and tough. 


Kara does have ears, as a youngster, they look rather big for her head, however once she is fully grown, they appear significantly smaller compared to her horns. Her horns are a pearly white and transitioning into a darker grey at the ends, the tips of her wings also fade into a grey tone. She has a long tail with a few small ridges on the top of it, at the end of her tail it tapers off into feathers. 


Her paws are also a soft grey, as a young dragon, she has sharp claws however, just like her teeth and horns they are small and under developed due to being so young.

  Baby


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[Jarkov Malachai]

Up on the higher reaches of the Boise mountains, where the snow never melted, and the winds never stopped. There upon those frozen heights came a scream. A scream of pain and heart wrenching grief, the likes of which was deep enough to cut into all but the most hardest of hearts.



The scream echoed throughout the craggy mountain tops and into the valleys below, echoing, echoing that pain. Multiplying it until it sounded like the angels of heaven above cried out in sorrow for whatever calamity happened, for the tragedy which was even now taking place.



Fire, its red and orange tongues of hate flickering amongst the pristine white snow of the virgin mountain tops. Now no longer to unsullied as it now was speckled with red.



The Blood of dragons… and of men.



A female dragon, whose scales of the purest white almost made her blend perfectly into the snowy tops as the camouflage of a hunter in her element, stood in front of what she had once thought a concealed cavern atop these craggy rocks. Her body tense, tight as a wire pulled so taught it almost reached the breaking point. Her breathing heavy, steam rising in the air, with pink eyes staring uncomprehending at the scene unfolding before her.



One of her own hatchlings, too young to fly, lay strewn out upon the snow outside her hidden den. A blade of steel protruding from the back of its delicate, slender neck. The blood now having slowed its spewing out from the wound as the cold temperatures sapped away at the warmth of life in its body.



Laying atop the hatchling, equally still, equally covered in crimson was the shining body of a human male who’s life has been stolen by the hatchlings claws just as the hatchlings life had been stolen by the mans blade.
The wind shifted, bringing a scent towards the dragoness. More humans? Her nostrils flaring wildly. Here?

A whistle, a high pitched shriek which might have been lost in the wind had it not been for the force of which it was blown.
Snow explodes outwards as more of the Armor clad apes burst from the snow and shined their shields directly in the Dams eyes, momentarily blinding her and instinctually causing the albino dragoness to flare her wings outwards.

“Fire!” A cold, hard voice said above the howling gale and the telltale TWANGS of ballista’s cracked out from the snow.

The Female screams, this time from physical pain as the barbed heavy Javelins shredded her wings and then impaled them into the stone wall behind. Bladed chains attached to the bolts ensured she could not risk tearing them free for permanently damaging her wings.



The monkeys struggled forward through the snow and the enraged female opens her maw to let loose a mighty torrent of flame and fire which shrieks forth from her mouth to obliterate the fools who slaughtered her child.

Cries are heard as men duck back behind metal shields and tighten their formation back into the packed Snow to shield them from the hellfire. They had planned this attack well, most likely having watched her fly to and from this location for weeks, a voice thought in the back of the She-Dragons head said. Organizing this, watching her and her mates feeding patterns. The BASTARDS.



Sneering at the little men, shouting to eachother in their harsh barking voices she raised her left foreclaw to crush them all off the mountain when that self same voice barked.
“FIRE!”
TWANG
Four smaller bolts tore through the upraised forearm with ropes attached to them. The Female hissing in pain as the humans at the other end, drop the crossbows and gripped the ropes. Around 15 of them pulling back on it, to throw her off balance.
TWANG
Four more bolts from the other side impacted her right forearm and the two groups of men pulled simultaneously to cross her forelegs and cause her to collapse.
With a vicious snarl she grabs at the ropes with her fangs and jerks her head to the side, causing the armored men to either drop the ropes or be pulled out into the open, from the safety of cover. Four men did so, the others did not and so they flew out into the thick snow.

The Dragoness took in a breath and prepared to burn the mortal fools alive when a clank clank on her left, a blur of black and the-
An impact on the side of her head so powerful it knocked her face aside and the torrent of fire meant for those poor souls only grazed them, with one getting the brunt of the flames. His tortured shrieks cut off quickly as others moved in to drag them away.
The ropes pulled tight once more as the Dragoness in her disorientation was unable to resist. Her head still ringing from that powerful blow.
The black figure, whose Violet eyes burned with such hatred it made the albino female almost recoil bellowed.
“KOEN!”

Hands, feet clad in metal on her back. Steel.
She struggled to turn her head away from the sight of her other hatchlings being driven into the open, shot down and slaughtered.
She looked up, bright blue eyes met pink. Regret showed in those oceanic depths.
But then the Warhammer it held in pink, frost covered hands slammed down. Impacted.
Then…. She knew nothing at all but darkness.


Koen Raad reached down to the handle on the back of the impact hammers head and wrenched the spike tipped weapon free of the she-dragons skull. Stepping back quickly to avoid the spray of blood and brain matter which fountained out of the hole the weapon made into her brain. A weapon specifically designed to perform a killing blow on large beasts. Dragons specifically in mind. The young soldier stared down at the creature of whom he had slain. Then down at his hands, now stained crimson, much like the front of his armored coat.

“Koen!” that cold voice bellowed, causing the young man to look up at the one who had said it.

Kyridian, Steel Wall of the North, an IronClad whose blackened armor stood a stark contrast to the white speckled snow. It was he who dealt the disorientating blow to the dragoness and saving the others.
“Get off that damned carcass so the butchers can do their work. Go scout the she-beasts cave and make sure no more of those damned creatures are alive. We got 3 of her hatchlings and that’s a large clutch but im not taking any chances.”
Koen did not nod or say a thing, he simply got up in that slow, measured manner of his and began walking towards the divide in the ground which marked the dragon dams nest.



The Ironclad watched the young soldier go off before saying aloud. “That boy is trouble.”
A voice from behind. “You think everything is trouble Kyridian.” It said good naturedly and with a hint of reproval.

The Ironclad simply snorts. “Not to the extent you do. Somethings off about him, I don’t trust him.”

“Again brother, you trust no one and your prejudices against him stem from the simple fact of his origins.”

Those violet eyes turned ever so slightly to stare at the man standing behind Kyridian, the slits in the visor afire with their light.
“Can I simply not dislike someone with no reason?”

A slap on the back almost send the IronClad into the snow as a hearty chuckle breaks out. “Your too harsh on the boy out loud but we both know that we can trust him to do his job. But as for disliking someone for no reason? You’d burn the world down if you could Kyridian for no other reason than the weather was wet and rainy.”



The Ironclad grunts but does not deign to reply. Only once the other man had moved away did he grumble. “Course I would, rain means I gotta clean mine armor. Know how long it takes to keep this equipment oiled and free of rust?”
The Steel Wall pauses in his thoughts as he spots the Butchers lagging in their efforts of cutting apart the dragon dam.
“OI! Get moving you lot! No I don’t care how cold it is and if you cannot feel your fingers! Longer we are up here the colder you will be so move! We need to set up the ambush for when the Sire gets back now hurry! I want to be back in that damned Boisen tribe in three days so the spoils dont go rotten!”

A few hours later



Footsteps echo on the ground, the lonely cavern now reeks of decay as the cast offs of dragonflesh begins to rot in the depths of the cavern where the dragon dam had made her nest close by a thermal heat source.
Drip, drip drip went the trail of crimson as Two blue eyes, with depths as fathomless as the oceans themselves pause.
They stare down at something.
Bloody hands, still red stained, reach down to pick something up, and hold the object, still covered slightly in straw and now stained with bloody handprints into the torch light. Its Oval shape gleamed.

@Selectivegolem (to make note of where I stand and of what I am doing. I feel as if The Iron Legion should make a stop near the village most of the characters are in for.... interaction purposes.)

 

[Lost]

~Galen~


Galen watched the man only for a moment before he turned around to gather the treatments he needed. As he was sifting through the store, he cast a glance over his shoulder. "Mind telling me what happened? It'll help me know what I'll need."


@Sir Mayday

 

[Veno]

It was a well known fact that it took dragon eggs a long time to hatch, especially without the presence of the mother dragon... However, this particular egg hadn't hatched for an extraordinarily long time. Kara was due to hatch nearly two months ago- she was a late bloomer. This often wasn't a great sign, in fact, when eggs take too long to hatch, its likely that the dragon inside wouldn't even be alive. 


This wasn't the case for Kara though, while she was extremely late, she was far from deceased. Finally after so long of absolutely nothing, the egg moved. A small nudge, as the egg shook just a bit, the movement barely noticeable as the young dragon within finally attempted to make its escape from the tight space. This was quite difficult though, a small tapping accompanied the small movements of the egg as Kara continued her attempts, it took a while and a lot of effort, however soon enough, with another tap a small, thin crack formed upon the surface of the egg. It was beginning to finally hatch. 


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[Sir Mayday]

Tavi smiled a cold smile and hissed out a response.


"Bear."


Tavi then began to take off his cloak and shirt to revel the wound. He winced as he saw it.


"Getting worst, looks bad." Taci stated out to himself. Tavi then looked up with a hard star at the boy.


"How mush do you ask in return?" Tavi asked.


@Lost

 

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-Meridian


After Tanis had gotten his boots on, he went through his door and into the kitchen. He opened a cupboard and frowned, shaking his head. Inside was an empty bread bag and a jar of raspberry jam left open. Spewing a multitude of profanities, Tanis picked up both the bag and the jar and took them to the back door. As he tossed them in the trash, he told himself he would be strangling his brother tonight.


It took Tanis a whole ten minutes to realize that there was no more food in the entire house. He went back into his room to grab his money. A fast count showed he had enough for a new loaf of bread and a box of crackers. Tanis chuckled as he went to get the egg. He would be keeping the crackers for himself. With his mind preoccupied, Tanis failed to notice the small crack on the side of the egg before he placed it in his backpack. With the egg on by his side, he walked out of the house whistling a faint little tune.


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[StriderBro]

Orian ran around the office, scratching at the walls, crying out softly. He didn't know much, but he knew he was alone, and hungry

 

[Veno]

-Meridian-


As the egg was picked up, its movements stopped as if Kara had felt the odd feeling of being moved and gently tucked into the bag. For the next ten minutes or so there were no more movements, however eventually, it began again.


The egg occasionally moved, a small tapping noise faintly able to be heard. Soon, these occasional occurrences became much more frequent, and the crack slowly grew along the surface of the ashy black egg. Kara pushed and hit at the inside of the egg, attempting, and ever-so-slowly breaking free, possibly at the worst moment as she was still within the boy's bag. A very small, barely audible whimper escaped from the small dragons vocals as the egg chipped, and continued to crack, pieces of the thick shell began to break off as it grew easier and easier to break. Finally, Kara's front paw broke through the shell, she chirped very quietly as she continued pushing, the egg breaking further until finally her head poked out through the shell. her bright, pale eyes opening and blinking a few times at the darkness around her- she began to feel a small sense of confusion, being in the tight space of the bag and in such darkness almost made her feel like she was still in the egg, however she knew she had just broken from it. 


With a bit of effort, the young dragon was completely free from the now-shattered-egg which layed in pieces in the bottom of the bag. The young dragon spent the next few minutes resting, as it had taken quite a lot of energy to break from the egg, however it wasnt long before she was up on her feet, wobbly moving around within the bag and letting out small, quiet chirps and yips. She moved around in circles a few times within the bag, before she began scratching at the bottom of the bag as if she was digging into it, or trying to at least, her ears laying back against her head comfortably. The adorable, newly-hatched dragon was about the size of a puppy. 


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