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Posted by | Purge of the Riders | Dragon Rider RP | GUILD |
![]() Oops! All Genders! (#36227) Impeccable View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-01-23 14:45:39 |
Sign-Up Thread Edrana Thread
Key: ■ ~ Water ■ ~ Forest ■ ~ Plains ■ ~ Desert ■ ~ Mountains ~•~•~•~Cities~•~•~•~ • Three sentences minimum per post • Hate the character, not the player • When speaking out of character, please use ()'s! • No powerplaying! • Please put 'None' in Other. • If you are going to be gone for a while, please alert us! • Lioden rules apply • Relationships with characters and NPCs are definitely allowed! • You may play both your Rider and their mount or have someone else play your Rider/mount. ▪You may also just play a dragon/drake/gryphon without a rider though I would prefer if you find a Rider sooner or later. • Mature scenes ARE allowed, but not on the thread and only if both RPers are 18+. ~•~•~•~Current Events~•~•~•~ ![]() Edited on 28/01/17 @ 16:35:35 by InsertCleverNameHere (#36227) |
Oops! All Genders! (#36227)
Impeccable View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-01-23 15:16:23 |
Renegade (#80128)
![]() Harbinger View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-01-23 15:38:12 |
Oscuro | Female | 24 | Hired Mercenary | Mentions: Open The mercenary sat high in a nearby tree, sharpening her two daggers against each other. Oscuro donned the dragon skull mask, as per usual, browned with bloodstains, with her ice blue eyes piercing through the empty sockets of the ever-grinning facade. The echo of metal on metal only made the appearance more intimidating, as if some kind of metal dragon had landed, and was preparing its claws to feast on its next victim. That analogy would always hold true, however; She was due for patrol with the King's Army fairly soon. When she'd go, she'd have to remove her mask. I'll go to the same place as before, I suppose. I just need a bit more information, maybe work my way up higher in the ranks of the army. That would be my finest kill yet. That'll be mine one day. The king's blood will run red on my blades, just as anyone else who stands in my way. ![]() |
⍟ chennie 🏜️ g1 olive nrlc (#84624) Lone Wanderer View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-01-24 08:18:55 |
Aranrhod Cadence|Female|19|Advisor|Mentions: Oscuro (Indirectly) Aranrhod sulked through the trees, seeing Oscuro, the Hired Mercenary. She nodded to her, and continued to a tree she thought was fit. She pulled out her karambit and started carving a dragon skull, based off of Oscuro's mask. As she started drawing the body, a small bird landed on one of the branches near her. Aranrhod gasped, surprised. How pretty! This bird was tinted with blue and green, some purple feathers hung from it's tail. as Aran stuck out her spidery finger toward the bird, it flew, and as it did, Aran noted it's flying looked very much like a dragon. Perhaps it is a dragon! She thought, her inner child's imagination coming out. ![]() |
Renegade (#80128)
![]() Harbinger View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-01-26 12:35:16 |
Oscuro | Female | 24 | Hired Mercenary | Mentions: Open Letting out a growl, her eyes turning toward Aranrhod, them narrowing in the empty sockets of the dragon skull. "I see you staring. As amazing and skilled in my craft as I am, I would highly appreciate if you wouldn't. Who knows, maybe I'll keep you off my list." Oscuro snarled, jumping out of the tree and landing on the ground below her with both feet on the ground, as if she had just made a small jump from one step to another. "I have a job to do." ![]() |
Shy (#51494)
![]() Remarkable View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-01-27 06:02:50 |
Lockhart | Male| 4 Years | Gryphon | Mentions: Large black orbs would watch for motion, body low to the ground in a stalking position. The males target would lay on the ground infront of him, the bulk of his body would be concealed by the thick of the bushes. Thick bushy tail would flick as he lurched forward, claws would extend aiming for his target. With a silent thud a large paw would seat aimlessly at a leaf causing it to become airborne. Lockhart would jump backwards, spine arched high as the hairs on his tail raised causing it to poof up like an excited kittens. Both hind and fore paws would lift off the ground in little hopping motions back towards the leaf. His large skull would tuck under as his flipped onto his side where he would bat at and eventually roll into a pile of leaves. Under his immense weight the dead leaves would fall apart thus sticking to his fur and feathers. He would take a moment to roll once more before flipping onto his feet and prancing off to find Mercer. ![]() Edited on 28/01/17 @ 15:35:21 by Shy**BSS** (#51494) |
⍟ chennie 🏜️ g1 olive nrlc (#84624) Lone Wanderer View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-01-27 14:46:14 |
Aranrhod Cadence|Female|19|Advisor|Mentions: Oscuro, Lockhart (Directly) Aranrhod nodded, offended. Everyone has their bitchy moods, but dang. Aranrhod didn't think it was a good idea hiring her, but it wasn't her choice anyway. Eyes perched upon the small carving she had left, she began to walk off, to hide from annoying bugs and pesky flies. She saw Lockhart prance in her path, probably looking for Mercer. "Lockhart?" Aranrhod reached out to the sweet loving creature she loved dearly. ![]() Edited on 27/01/17 @ 21:46:39 by Ouhsha (#84624) |
Renegade (#80128)
![]() Harbinger View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-01-27 17:40:27 |
Oscuro | Female | 24 | Hired Mercenary | She pocketed her daggers, shoving them into two separate leather holsters, glancing in the direction of Titan Point, barely visible in the distance. Oscuro frowned, realizing that her belongings were still in her tent, including her guard uniform and false ID, and that required her to pass by the main tent. Might as well get a new objective while I'm at it. Now that I think about it, I might not exactly have enough information to push straight into the King's Court. The assassin mused, walking toward where the guild's camp was located, mere triangles on the fields in front of her, yet camouflaged among the thick trees around her. She chuckled to herself; She would have never known where they were unless she were looking for it. Which, of course, she had learned to look for things that may or may not be there from a young age. After a short walk, she grabbed her bag from her tent and walked in front of the Guildmaster's tent, not daring to just barge in-She knew about his 'habits' when it came to women, and did even before she was hired-instead opting for the "Hey, I need a new objective. I can't exactly go directly to 'Kill the King' if I'm still just a damn guard." approach. ![]() |
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