Roleplay

Lunalux Village, Tenebris Corner, on a fateful autumn night:


The mangled form of local Mirror child, Cinnamon Altolux was found just north of the lake, seemingly attacked by a wild beast. Pronounced dead, Cinnamon was taken to the laboratory of Doctor Aurora Swift to have an autopsy performed and determine the cause of death. However, upon coming into contact with the light from the rising harvest full moon, Cinnamon's eyes snapped open, and his body began to convulse, his scales growing ridged and jagged as his wings, claws, and fangs grew exponentially larger. Cinnamon was thrown into the lake and effectively disposed of, and all reports of his "death" were destroyed, as well as lab footage.
~ Tusk Paperfold, Writer for the Weekly Brew, Seeker of the Truth


Rumors of a pack of were beasts have been circulating around town as of late. Though they seem to be just gossip and stories, some dragons have claimed to have been bitten by this strange group of beasts, and within days, upon the next full moon, go missing for days at a time.

As the population begins to be overtaken by this odd clan of feral beings, several of the last surviving lairs have agreed to hunt down the monsters before they overtake the dragon population... and somehow spread through out the realm.

What side shall you pick:
Lycan or Survivor?

Pinglist:
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Character List (To be added to as more characters join):

Cinnamon
Pumpkin Spice
Tusk Paperfold
Autumn
Glitch
Wild
Chris and Rhea
Dustine
Metztli
Yorhinn
Hallow
Wyler
Lyra
Alecto

Character Sheet:

Picture, link, or reference of the actual dragon:

Age: (Preferably between 12 and 50)

Alignment: (Lycan or Survivor)

Personality Traits:

If Lycan, describe their beast form:

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[b]Cinnamon[/b] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=54696855] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/546969/54696855_350.png[/img] [/url] [LIST] [*]About twelve years old in the rp [*]Newly turned Lycan; he still sides with his dragon parents and siblings. [*] Friends: Tusk, Pumpkin, and Autumn (his brother) [*]Cinnamon's beast form is just... a normal Mirror, but with scruffy fur around his neck and longer claws. His scales turn a bit darker and become jagged, sticking up like ridges. He can communicate, to a degree, with animals, and he tends to sense odd things about dragons, like their surface thoughts and feelings. [*]Overall, Cinnamon is a shockingly gentle and friendly being. He's outgoing and sweet, and he never backs down from a dare, if only to amuse his friends. However, if you trick him, he won't hesitate to get back at you. [/LIST]

Pumpkin Spice (Pumpkin for short) [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=54180096] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/541801/54180096_350.png[/img] [/url] [LIST] [*]About fifteen years old. [*]Survivor; she knows that Cinnamon is a Lycan, though she chose to keep his secret out of respect for their friendship. [*] Friends: Cinnamon and Tusk. [*]An absolute loose cannon; spontaneous and inquisitive, always looking for the right thing to experiment on. Can and will psychoanalyze even the most expressionless of Fae. She knows the Coatl tongue and about five different dialects of other languages. Pumpkin is always on the verge of a breakthrough. She partners up with Tusk to write the junior town news. [/LIST]

[b]Tusk Paperfold[/b] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=54594387] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/545944/54594387_350.png[/img] [/url] [LIST] [*]No one knows Tusk's real age, but it is assumed that they are youthful, given their voice in relation to their breed and size. They sound younger than Cinnamon. [*]Survivor; their flower crown is made of a type of plant that somehow repels Lycans. [*]They don't know about Cinnamon. [*]Friends: Cinnamon, Autumn, and Pumpkin. [*]Tusk kind of just... appeared one day. Pumpkin found them face down in a ditch behind the town library, unconscious and almost deathly cold. For a while, it was assumed that they had perished somehow, though one night, their eyes snapped open, and they sat up as if nothing had occurred. Strangely, they have two pairs of wings, one of which being a different color. Pumpkin is almost certain that Tusk is some sort of sentient Emperor, though she doesn't say anything, not wanting to anger them. Tusk is a kind and gentle soul who only seeks the best for others, seeking the truth in their own odd way. [/LIST]

[b]Autumn[/b] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=54290398] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/542904/54290398_350.png[/img] [/url] [LIST] [*]He's around thirteen years old. [*]A Survivor who secretly wants to be turned into a Lycan. [*]Friends: Cinnamon and Tusk. [*]Autumn is a bit shy, compared to his sibling. He's thoughtful and kind, though not quite as adventurous or impulsive. He's content to sit around drawing or watching clouds or stars (depending on the time or day). He loves flowers and often makes different types of flower crowns for Tusk, his closest friend. [/LIST]

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Picture, link, or reference of the actual dragon:[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=40269772] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/402698/40269772_350.png[/img] [/url] Age: 16 Alignment: Lycan Personality Traits: Calm, and hard to startle. If Lycan, describe their beast form: Black and white fur sprouts on his wings, mimicking his pattern. His eyes turn bloodred, and his face elongates into that of a wolf. Please tell me if you want to be added to the pinglist: Yes please!

Time: 8:00 p.m.

The moon shone a hazy glow over the town of Lunalux, young dragons darting to and fro along the streets. A pair of young teens wandered down the road, towards the forest where Cinnamon had vanished that fateful night.

The eldest of the two, a small Imperial with two sets of mismatched wings, skipped along the path in a carefree manner, though their eyes scanned their surroundings just in case of danger. Their companion, a small, lithe mirror with a thick winter coat, trailed behind, his head kept low, his eyes fearfully darting around to see everything around him.

The mirror voiced his concerns, "Tusk... I have a bad feeling about this place. This is... this is where my brother was..." He couldn't bring himself to finish the sentence.

Tusk hummed, "I don't think Cinna is dead, Autumn. You'd know for sure. I'd know for sure. I always know when little Cinnamon is in trouble. Always."

Autumn shook his head, sighing. "F-fine... just don't get us slain."

@Tweeter101 ((Just thought I'd alert you to the first update. Sorry for the random ping.))