Roleplay

Hiya! So I'm starting a Rp, as you can tell. I have a few dragons who are looking for love, and I decided, '(My name), You might as well start a rp...'. The dragons are as follow: [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=40800995] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/408010/40800995_350.png[/img] [/url] This is Adda, she is shy, reserved, and easy to scare. She has a stuttering problem, and is highly sensitive. She likes to read, swim, watch the stars, and paint. [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=40790394] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/407904/40790394_350.png[/img] [/url] Edmund is a wallflower, and tends to keep to himself, but he is a closet hopeless romantic, and actually very charming~ [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=40800659] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/408007/40800659_350.png[/img] [/url] And finally, Ishika (whose name means paint brush XD) Ishika is a [s]egotistical brat[/s].... prideful individual who has an... odd obsession with frog-like amphibians. Talking to her about frogs is the only way to basically humble her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The way I'm going to do this is I'm going to have you guys request a dragon that you are interested in roleplaying with, and choose whether or not I start it. There are other dragons that I have, so feel free to request any of the dragons. Well, that is all! Feel free to msg me any questions you might have about this! See you guys then!~

@KaidaLupita Hello! I'd love to try out a RP ^^ Although I usually don't do plots where romance is the main plot (as I don't like to force a relationship to work) I do have a dragon who could use someone to bring him out of his shell! (And someone to force me to flesh out his backstory xD) [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=7320178] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/73202/7320178_350.png[/img] [/url] This is Nameless! His backstory will remain mostly a mystery for now, but he is from a...dark place, to say the least, and he barely escaped with his life. And that was only because one of his tormentors helped him (though he doesn't know that). He is extremely quiet and easily scared, scarred both mentally and physically. He really needs someone to stick with him and deal with his problems to open him up. I could see him working with either Adda or Ishika, though Ishika might be interesting for that "opposites attract" feeling. I can totally see Nameless talking to a frog (Basically the only entities he talks to is his golem) and Ishika seeing that. What do you think? If we go with that, I would start the thread.

I agree! So, If you don't mind, I'll start...


Ishika woke up on her cloud surrounded by her five frogs. "Morning guys! She grinned sleepily at her frogs, receiving a ribbit from each one in return. "Hehehe... I slept well" She snuck a peek at the rest of her sleeping clanmates, giving her frogs a smirk. what do you guys say we sneak out?" without waiting, she picks each of them up and flies down into the forest. humming a tune, she puts them down. "now, why don't we go find some more friends, kay?" she chuckles, booping one. turning in a random direction, and strutting in said direction. not too far into her strut, she bumps into a turquoise and black dragon. she falls back onto her rear, before shooting up. "Hey! Who do you think you are? You just disturbed my walk?!" She growls at the male.

((Alright! I'm not sure exactly where we are, so if I get some setting wrong just let me know ^^ I'm rewinding just a bit to show how my dragon got here, but I'll make it short. Also, are you subscribed to the thread, or should I keep pinging you? @KaidaLupita))

Nameless walked cautiously through the trees around him, flinching at every small noise and movement. He seemed especially terrified when his own shadow shifted onto a tree, becoming vertical for a second until it and he moved on. He figited nervously with the scarf around his neck, his claws getting close to piercing the material. The rising sun gradually brought more light to the scene and seemed to instill a slight dose of confidence in Nameless.

The wildclaw began to slow his pace a bit, looking around with a little less fear. He seemed to enjoy the cool dew that weighed down the foliage around him, and while brushing one of his wings against a damp tree branch he unearthed a small frog. The creature didn't immediately hop away, strangely enough, and Nameless brought it up to his face with the smallest of smiles. "Why hello there, little frog." His tense form relaxed slightly, and his hands lowered from his scarf.

Right at that moment, he felt something strong and large bump into him. His eyes opened wider than was normal and he jumped, quickly whipping around to face his attacker, When he saw the growling face before him he stumbled back, tripping over a root only to quickly stand again. "S-sorry. I'll get out of your way." He stepped away into the trees, clearly perfectly happy to leave. The little frog on his wings still clung on, probably frozen in fear.

@DragonWarrior333
(We are in the forest, and I would prefer if you subscribed)
Ishika would've just walked by, if she hadn't of noticed the frog on the male's shoulder. She tilts her head. "Who even ARE you? You don't smell like your from this area..." She didn't know what, but something about this mysterious dragon pulled her in. She always DID have a thing for mysterious beings... she taps her tail on the grassy floor, still partially annoyed that he interrupted her walk. 'This had better be good Mr.No Name' ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Edmund had decided to (for once) go outside and get some fresh air. He had been in Wheatley's lab for far too long. 'I should probably get some fresh air. I've been in there for almost a month...' with that thought, he flew out into the desert, landing in the middle of no-where. He had originally been born in the desert, and he loved the feeling of the warm desert sand underneath his claws. He hummed a song, and began walking. He looks around himself, watching all the creatures playing in the sand. "Maybe I should go grab my notebook and take some notes on them. I don't even know what half of them are!"

Atlas sighs gently as she watches her familiar bound around the oasis she ad spotted wile on her way to her Clan. The tiny, flowery fox seemed to always ave enough energy for the both of them. Even in flight, it would bound up and down her back until it found a bird or something to yap at. Not that the Imperial minded. She squints her icy blue eyes and looks in the distance. A low curious hum came from her throat as she prepared herself to dart off at a moments notice if the figure in the distance was violent.

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Nameless's hasty retreat was halted by this strange dragon's question, and he twisted his neck around to face her, displaying more of his scars in the process. "I-I'm not." He admitted, hands squeezing and pulling at his scarf. "My current lair is in the Starwood Strand." Not that he spent all that much time there; he was far too nervous about the crowd of dragons. "I'm just passing through. I'm sorry if I entered your territory." He hoped she wasn't from a more territorial lair.

He wasn't sure what to say next. She had asked who he was, but there really wasn't anything for him to say in regards to that. He seemed keen to end the conversation with that, but a mechanical bird that had been hovering around him the whole time flew forward, giving mechanical "clinks" and "whirrs" in what seemed to be a form of communication. Nameless sighed and remained still, glaring momentarily at this golem companion. "I am just a wildclaw." He said, still refusing to reveal his lack of a name.

He shakes his head, and continues onward. He stops, and turns, having heard an Alstroemeria fox. Turning around, he runs towards the yipping. He quickly saw the red creature as he bounded over towards it. Smiling brightly, he ran faster. The fox spotted him and yaps loudly. He tilted his head, and dropped to the ground. Rolling on his back to show that he meant no harm. He'd never seen one in real life! "Well, aren't you just a gorgeous little thing!" He coos at the Alstromeria Fox. He sensed the other dragon. He didn't, however, acknowledge her presence.

Atlas chuckles in amusement, "It seems my familiar makes friends wherever she goes.". The female Imperial looked upon the other, assessing how much of the threat he'd be. She didn't move from her spot in the sun, but raised her head to make sure her pet never ran too far. "Annie be nice." I warn in a mother-like tone. It needed to be off soon anyway, no point in being held up by an angry and hurt dragon.

@KaidaLupita

Hello, is it fine if I join in on this?