Light Winter Play
In the winter months, when the days don't last and the air grows cold, the dragons band together to keep each other warm. They get to know one another and create friendships that last an eternity. As they bond and keep warm, many see that winter is the time when it's more than just the wildlife outside that gets a second chance at beginnings.
It all starts here, at a small winter party that the LunarSunrise has put together to celebrate the time of family bonding. At the Ivory Spire's entrance there is a Imperial waiting to welcome anyone through the door, behind him the door way is lit with a warm glow coming from the inside of the gathering hall.
"Greetings, traveler! would you like to partake in the warmth of our Winter Light Celebration? It's free to join in the warmth!" His voice enthusiastic as dragons walk by, most of them shivering in the cold. The majority of dragons only walk in at first to heat up and go about their own personal journey, but the inciting smell of food and the joyous sight of hatchlings and fledglings playing without care while the adults laugh and converse together, makes them stay.
The Imperial looks at you with a warm smile, "Well, are you coming in?"
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Before we start we must know your character, I recommend filing out the bellow info:
Name:
Personality:
Gender:
Race:
Picture (optional):
p.s.: The Dragons in my lair play a big role in the story, Feel free to take a look at any time.
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spyndle
Light Winter Play
In the winter months, when the days don't last and the air grows cold, the dragons band together to keep each other warm. They get to know one another and create friendships that last an eternity. As they bond and keep warm, many see that winter is the time when it's more than just the wildlife outside that gets a second chance at beginnings.
It all starts here, at a small winter party that the LunarSunrise has put together to celebrate the time of family bonding. At the Ivory Spire's entrance there is a Imperial waiting to welcome anyone through the door, behind him the door way is lit with a warm glow coming from the inside of the gathering hall.
"Greetings, traveler! would you like to partake in the warmth of our Winter Light Celebration? It's free to join in the warmth!" His voice enthusiastic as dragons walk by, most of them shivering in the cold. The majority of dragons only walk in at first to heat up and go about their own personal journey, but the inciting smell of food and the joyous sight of hatchlings and fledglings playing without care while the adults laugh and converse together, makes them stay.
The Imperial looks at you with a warm smile, "Well, are you coming in?"
________________________________________________________________________________
Before we start we must know your character, I recommend filing out the bellow info:
Name:
Personality:
Gender:
Race:
Picture (optional):
p.s.: The Dragons in my lair play a big role in the story, Feel free to take a look at any time.
________________________________________________________________________________
My Ping list: @
ZillaJr @
Auril @
KaVakay @
spyndle
Name: Morrin
Personality: Morrin is compassionate, and shows mercy to such a fault of allowing herself to be attacked to spare her enemy to live another day. She generally puts others before herself, which some dragons may use to their advantage.
Gender: Female
Race: Tundra
Picture:
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Name: Morrin
Personality: Morrin is compassionate, and shows mercy to such a fault of allowing herself to be attacked to spare her enemy to live another day. She generally puts others before herself, which some dragons may use to their advantage.
Gender: Female
Race: Tundra
Picture:
The Imperial welcomes Morrin just like the rest, his voice as cheery as ever, "Welcome, Traveler... Care to come join the Warmth inside?"
Upon walking in she is greeted by another Imperial. She smiles and introduces herself, "Ello! The name's Misdemeanor, but friends call me Missy. Welcome to the Warmth!"
@YarnDrawcia (love your name btw)
Name: Misdemeanor/Missy
Personality: She is very kind and loving to the ones that don't annoy her. Unfortunately for some, that might make her seem two-faced. she only wishes the best for most dragons, and will harshly defend her friends, even if they don't need defending.
Gender: Female
Race: Imperial
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The Imperial welcomes Morrin just like the rest, his voice as cheery as ever, "Welcome, Traveler... Care to come join the Warmth inside?"
Upon walking in she is greeted by another Imperial. She smiles and introduces herself, "Ello! The name's Misdemeanor, but friends call me Missy. Welcome to the Warmth!"
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YarnDrawcia (love your name btw)
Name: Misdemeanor/Missy
Personality: She is very kind and loving to the ones that don't annoy her. Unfortunately for some, that might make her seem two-faced. she only wishes the best for most dragons, and will harshly defend her friends, even if they don't need defending.
Gender: Female
Race: Imperial
"Thank you," the cleric responded, nodding her head. She only had came here to warm up a little at first. Her light blue fur provided good insulation against the cold, but even with the best methods of keeping warm one is bound to get too cold eventually. But the Imperials Morrin saw were very welcoming, maybe she should stay here a while.
"Thank you," the cleric responded, nodding her head. She only had came here to warm up a little at first. Her light blue fur provided good insulation against the cold, but even with the best methods of keeping warm one is bound to get too cold eventually. But the Imperials Morrin saw were very welcoming, maybe she should stay here a while.
"Would you like some heated bamboo? It's seasoned with cinnamon" Missy wanted nothing more but the satisfaction of her guests. Blue petals made of magic fell to her feet as she guided the healer in through multiple other dragons.
"Would you like some heated bamboo? It's seasoned with cinnamon" Missy wanted nothing more but the satisfaction of her guests. Blue petals made of magic fell to her feet as she guided the healer in through multiple other dragons.
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[b]Name:[/b] Iago
[b]Personality:[/b] Iago is a very regal dragon, with very deeply rooted pride. This dragon is a collection of unsolvable puzzles. Each thing Iago says is cause for worry. He claims a reputation for honesty and plain speaking, yet he invents elaborate lies in order to exploit and manipulate other people.
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Race:[/b] Wildclaw
[b]Picture (optional):[/b]
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The foul winds pierced the less than formidable grey dragon's hide as he trudged carefully through the cold weather. It was now that he wished more than ever that he had a less revealing outfit that might shield him from the biting chill of the air. He was heading for a pale light radiating a few meters ahead, where a small group of dragons huddled together in a den. The male's head twitched as they mingled together in front of him.
[i]"Greetings, strangers,"[/i] he began, clearing his throat. His posh and heavily accented voice rose from a maw of pearly whites, [i]"I see you've acquired quite the party."[/i]
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Name: Iago
Personality: Iago is a very regal dragon, with very deeply rooted pride. This dragon is a collection of unsolvable puzzles. Each thing Iago says is cause for worry. He claims a reputation for honesty and plain speaking, yet he invents elaborate lies in order to exploit and manipulate other people.
Gender: Male
Race: Wildclaw
Picture (optional):
The foul winds pierced the less than formidable grey dragon's hide as he trudged carefully through the cold weather. It was now that he wished more than ever that he had a less revealing outfit that might shield him from the biting chill of the air. He was heading for a pale light radiating a few meters ahead, where a small group of dragons huddled together in a den. The male's head twitched as they mingled together in front of him.
"Greetings, strangers," he began, clearing his throat. His posh and heavily accented voice rose from a maw of pearly whites, "I see you've acquired quite the party."
Name: Nymph
Race: Nocturne
Gender: Female
Personality: Loving, can be shy at times.
Picture: (Idk how to post the picture on my phone so check her out in my lair)
A nocturne arrives covered in snow, shivering. "I w-would like to join the warmth p-please" she stuttered.
Name: Nymph
Race: Nocturne
Gender: Female
Personality: Loving, can be shy at times.
Picture: (Idk how to post the picture on my phone so check her out in my lair)
A nocturne arrives covered in snow, shivering. "I w-would like to join the warmth p-please" she stuttered.
(I hope more than one character is alright!)
[font=Garamond][size=4][b]Name:[/b] Sarnor
[b]Personality:[/b] Calm, collected, unnerving, and intimidating. Sarnor is more of a reserved dragon, keeping to themself more often than not, but enjoys conversing sometimes. They're kind but direct and blunt when speaking, and they have a witty mouth incase someone decides to insult them (though, they could really care less) but usually end up ignoring them. Their thoughts are relatively violent and so are some of their habits, but overall they keep a serene demeanor. They prefer to keep their emotions and desires hidden.
[b]Gender:[/b] Androgynous (It/They/Them)
[b]Race:[/b] Wildclaw
[b]Picture (optional):[/b] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=36700621]
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[b]Name:[/b] Elkin
[b]Personality:[/b] A very shy young Coatl, barely a pre-teen in human years. He just turned on the 12th and is adjusting, though there isn't much of a change. He's extremely wary of people, especially adults and families, and has a hard time around those his age or younger. He often flinches upon physical contact or anyone coming close, and scars about his body mark what trauma had occurred. He looks and seems like he was abused, having lashes and deep lacerations about him. As such, he prefers the company of animals, having a vast appreciation for nature and its many life forms, having lived with them for so long.
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Race:[/b] Coatl
[b]Picture (optional):[/b]
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(I hope more than one character is alright!)
Name: Sarnor
Personality: Calm, collected, unnerving, and intimidating. Sarnor is more of a reserved dragon, keeping to themself more often than not, but enjoys conversing sometimes. They're kind but direct and blunt when speaking, and they have a witty mouth incase someone decides to insult them (though, they could really care less) but usually end up ignoring them. Their thoughts are relatively violent and so are some of their habits, but overall they keep a serene demeanor. They prefer to keep their emotions and desires hidden.
Gender: Androgynous (It/They/Them)
Race: Wildclaw
Picture (optional):
Name: Elkin
Personality: A very shy young Coatl, barely a pre-teen in human years. He just turned on the 12th and is adjusting, though there isn't much of a change. He's extremely wary of people, especially adults and families, and has a hard time around those his age or younger. He often flinches upon physical contact or anyone coming close, and scars about his body mark what trauma had occurred. He looks and seems like he was abused, having lashes and deep lacerations about him. As such, he prefers the company of animals, having a vast appreciation for nature and its many life forms, having lived with them for so long.
Gender: Male
Race: Coatl
Picture (optional):
Missy welcomed them all and saw Iago, smiling, "My, I like your style my lord! Would you like some of our seasoned meat?" She helped Nymph inside, shaking off a few excess petals from her mane. "All are welcomed to the warmth, darling!" She put a wing over her to provide some extra help to warm her up. "Is that better?"
Missy welcomed them all and saw Iago, smiling, "My, I like your style my lord! Would you like some of our seasoned meat?" She helped Nymph inside, shaking off a few excess petals from her mane. "All are welcomed to the warmth, darling!" She put a wing over her to provide some extra help to warm her up. "Is that better?"
