((Alright, thank you!! Know that Thirjn is a lot older in the image I will be uploading to my first posts))

Thirjn Bjornsdottir ~ Female ~ 17 Years Old ~ Dragon Name: Ragnarok ~ Dragon Species: Skrill

Silent and fast...Those were the absolute key words when describing the way of flying of the enormous Skrill. Ragnarok was a beast, even among his own kind and, when compared to his rider, he was even bigger. Attached comfortably and strongly to the chair she had designed and made some months before sat on the back of the imposing skrill a young viking. Thirjn was new to this lands, she had heard about the school for dragons and decided it was a good idea, and also a good place, to go. Her tribe, and most importatnly, her father who was the leader of that tribe hadn't accepted her friendship with the creature, the type of dragon the feared the most and so she chose exiling herself and abandoning her family for her dragon, than allowing them to kill the enormous Skrill and remain with her kin.

No one could understand how a grown, absolutely lethal and extremely aggressive beast had forged a bind so tight with a young girl but the story was certainly heart-warming. The Skrill, alpha of his group of dragons and extremely territorial was fighting another, much larger group of dragons...all by his own. The storm was raging and so he had a big advantage, but then, trying to protect one of his groups he fell into the ocean. The young viking girl had been on the cliffs at the time and saw the incredible act. She was faced with her outmost fear and the need to save the fallen dragon's life. So she jumped onto the ocean and, pulling from the rope she had tied around her waist to one of the ropes, got the Skrill out of the water. She dried him and fed him until he was healthy again. And the beast decided to remain with her, to let her ride him.

Thus, the lighting born creature now landed swiftly and stealthily on the hangar, appearing out of nowhere and looking with raging red eyes at the others present. He growled very deeply and the spines that couldn't hurt his rider sprang to life as he hissed.

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Xin Kinshiro | Male | 17 years | Dragon Type & Name: Razorwhip; Kanji

Xin pulled Kanji's head town to look him in the eye and then scratched him behind his head, calming down the Razorwhip before a fight broke out between the two deadly dragons. "Sorry. Kanji doesnt like other humans or dragons that much." He spoke to Fira as Kanji sat down beside him.

The Razorwhip's spikes were still up and when Kanji huffed in annoyance at Midnight, a wisp of blue flame could be sean. "Lets not destroy the whole village, alright?" Xin looked Kanji in the eye.

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Fira Ashyver || Female || 16 years old || Dragon: Midnight || Night fury


"And they say Night furies are the most loyal dragon. Or at least I think so, from what I've seen and heard." Fira said, smiling as she continued to pet Midnight.

Midnight finally lowered her wings and stood back up fully, but she never stopped glaring at the other dragon. It was almost like she was daring the other dragon to touch her rider.

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Xin Kinshiro | Male | 17 years | Dragon Type & Name: Razorwhip; Kanji

"Maybe you should teach her not to fly off with people." Xin chuckled and leaned against his metallic dragon."Your lucky to have a Nightfury. Not only are they deadly but they are beautiful. Im sorry but you gotta admit theres some pretty ugly dragons out there." Xin laughed and Kanji relaxed, although he kept his gaze on the Nightfury.

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Fira Ashyver || Female || 16 years old || Dragon: Midnight || Night fury


"You can train a dragon, but you can't always break its habits." She said, continuously petting Midnight, slowly, but surely, calming her down.

Midnight ended up sitting back down, with her wings folded and pupils dialted. However she kept her gaze on the dragon infront of her.

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Adeline saw another trainee come out of the stables. He had a razorwhip, although it was slightly darker than the regular silver color of the species. Jade saw the razorwhip and immediately let out a snarl. Adeline could see she viewed the other dragon as a threat. Not wanting to make enemies, she stepped around the desert wraith. "Hey, hey. It's okay, I'm not going to let it hurt you. Or you hurt it, for that matter." She turned toward the dragon's owner. "Sorry about that. Jade can be a bit unfriendly sometimes, but she'll warm up to other dragons eventually."

*((*Wait can I make Adeline have tessen fans (even though the tessen fan was invented 300 years after the viking era) because Xin already has kives?*))*

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Titus watched as Jade snarled towards the new dragon. Oh boy. This would be a difficult training group. The older man yawned and scratched the side of his head, careful not to pull out the hair that led up to his bun. Renna was off somewhere, most likely stealing fish from the neighbors, as she usually did. He watched the Razorwhip closely, watching how it moved and memorizing it's patterns. The key to training a dragon was knowing the dragon and understanding how it viewed the world.

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Adeline watched as Titus studied the razorwhip. Jade was still snarling, and had flared the spikes around her head, but Adeline studied her closely and could see her start to relax. She hoped she hadn't offended the owner, or the dragon. It wouldn't do any good to make enemies before they even started class.


A sand wraith looks like this:


ART IS NOT MINE FOR EITHER PICTURE


And a desert wraith looks exactly the same, but with different coloration:



Terribly sorry for the image size:(

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Xin Kinshiro | Male | 17 years | Dragon Type & Name: Razorwhip; Kanji

Xin shrugged, "As long as they don't fight I'm cool with it." He was twirling his knife with the black blade in his fingers out of boredom. His crimson eyes landed on Titus and he grinned, his eyes bright with underlying intent. "So you're our teacher, ey? I wish you luck because my last teacher I had, I drove him to where he punched me and he got demoted. And boy was he lucky I didn't have any weapons."

{Yeah Xin totally doesn't have any murdering intent or anything. Not at allllll. And yes in the last roleplay he was used in, he pissed off his teacher and was pushed to the point where he snapped and acted like his psychotic self and got punched.}

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Titus took his eyes away from the dragon and looked over at the boy. He was twirling his knives around, wishing Titus luck on teaching him. Titus raised an eye at the boy and shrugged. "I dont care what you do in my class. But the counsel will come to me at the end of your course and ask me if you should be able to keep your dragon. It's all up to me kid. Just remember that" he said in a cool voice, almost bored, like he had heard that before. Renna came swooping down, air from her wings blowing everyone's hair around as she landed. Titus looked from the boy to his dragon and smirked.

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Xin Kinshiro | Male | 17 years | Dragon Type & Name: Razorwhip; Kanji

Xin shrugged, "I'll play nice only because the dragon is on the line." Xin let out an unamused yawn and leaned against Kanji, still twirling the knife on his fingers. Xin smiled as he could still see the small scars on his hands from when he was learning to do this simple trick. The small little white lines on his fingers didn't compare to the large white streaks along Xin's arms. Maybe it was good not to wear the arm wraps after all.

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"Would you really do that?" Adeline asked Titus. "Why would anyone be separated from their dragon? Would they have to do something awful?" Adeline looked anxiously at Jade. She already was very fond of her, and didn't want to be separated from the desert wraith. Jade had lost interest and was now staring at Titus, head tilted to one side and piercing teal and golden eyes locked on him. She curled her body protectively around Adeline, but unfortunately was squeezing a bit too tight. "Jade... can't...breathe..." Jade loosened her tight hold on Adeline, but didn't take her eyes off Titus or completely let go of Adeline.

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(( This is what Midnight looks like when she is a bit mad, but her scales are actually a darker color.



Not mine. ))


Fira Ashyver || Female || 16 || Dragon: Midnight, Night Fury ||


"You have to think. If someone acted power crazy or bad with their dragon and they were allowed to keep it, then they might decide to destroy us later on, or at least cause mayhem." Fira explained. I mean, it wasnt very nice, but it seemed necessary.

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"I assume that would qualify as awful." Adeline looked at Fira. "In which case it would be completely understandable. But you seem nice. I don't think anyone here would do something like that... but I guess you can never know. I'm going to the arena to practice...want to come? I'm not sure if we're allowed to bring our dragons, though. Jade had still not stopped staring at Titus. "Uhh...Jade, that's kind of creepy." The desert wraith turned her head and slowly let go of Adeline.

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Titus looked back at the dragon. He knew how protective Sand Wraiths could be. But he hasn't seen one this protective so quickly. He raised an eyebrow to the dragon, looking her in the eyes. "I won't take you from her unless you give me cause" he told the dragon before trying to hide a small smile.

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