Dragons sat around a large courtyard, some bathing in sunlight, others hiding under trees. One thing was for sure, there wasn't a bit of silence in that courtyard, since they were all socializing with dragons from their own clan, and from other clans.
Suddenly, a large Guardian with peach colored scales and light bluish webbing on her wings burst out wearing a teardrop jade pendant, and a Dryad's Guise.
"Alright students, listen up!" They all turned to face the voice. A few oohed and ahhed at the dragon. She paid no attention.
"I am your teacher, Liviel. As you can tell, no two dragons look, or are the same." They all nodded.
"Now, the dens which you will be staying in are directly behind me, so please don't hesitate to ask me questions about the school, or where your staying. Classes formally start at noon tomorrow." She, with a flick of her tail, turned around, heading into the dens.
Before roleplaying your character, I recommend filing out the facts bellow:
Name:
Personality:
Gender:
Race (Preferably dragon, but I suppose other species could work.):
Picture (optional):
Go wild people, and please don't be afraid to ask Liviel or me questions, as both will respond. If roleplaying, Liviel will respond to questions. If your asking me a direct question, I will respond. Have fun, and please don't be rude!
Dragons sat around a large courtyard, some bathing in sunlight, others hiding under trees. One thing was for sure, there wasn't a bit of silence in that courtyard, since they were all socializing with dragons from their own clan, and from other clans.
Suddenly, a large Guardian with peach colored scales and light bluish webbing on her wings burst out wearing a teardrop jade pendant, and a Dryad's Guise.
"Alright students, listen up!" They all turned to face the voice. A few oohed and ahhed at the dragon. She paid no attention.
"I am your teacher, Liviel. As you can tell, no two dragons look, or are the same." They all nodded.
"Now, the dens which you will be staying in are directly behind me, so please don't hesitate to ask me questions about the school, or where your staying. Classes formally start at noon tomorrow." She, with a flick of her tail, turned around, heading into the dens.
Before roleplaying your character, I recommend filing out the facts bellow:
Name:
Personality:
Gender:
Race (Preferably dragon, but I suppose other species could work.):
Picture (optional):
Go wild people, and please don't be afraid to ask Liviel or me questions, as both will respond. If roleplaying, Liviel will respond to questions. If your asking me a direct question, I will respond. Have fun, and please don't be rude!
Welcome to tired town, starting me, a tired goblin who never gets enough sleep, with my co host late nights where I can’t sleep because I’ve gotten way too used to being up late.
Does this take place in FR's verse?))
Does this take place in FR's verse?))
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What general age group is recommended?))
What general age group is recommended?))
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There really isn't an age group, all ages are welcome!
There really isn't an age group, all ages are welcome!
Welcome to tired town, starting me, a tired goblin who never gets enough sleep, with my co host late nights where I can’t sleep because I’ve gotten way too used to being up late.
[b]Name: [/b] Jennos
[b]Personality: [/b] Jennos is a very proud dragon, but though not quite pragmatic she is a practical-minded, intelligent lady. She Is very easily bored, but even when perfectly content there is a nervous, jittery energy about her. It is rare for her to smile, frown, or make any particularly distinguishable expression unless asked to do so, and it is even rarer for her to laugh, but she has been known to pull a few harmless pranks every once in awhile. Though she does not steal maliciously or habitually, she is a talented pickpocket. She is vegetarian by choice but does not shame those who choose to eat meat. There is wealth in her family, and travelling between places of formal learning is a hobby for her.
[b]Gender: [/b]Female
[b]Race: [/b]Pearlcatcher
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[b]Name: [/b] Dust
[b]Personality:[/b] A young mirror dragon from a rather isolated clan of illusionists, hunters and smiths. He is familiar with each of those trades, but not... much else. He can barely read in standard draconic, but knows a particular dialect of corvish extensively. Laid back, generally friendly but a bit of a scrapper, Dust's stubbornness is a blessing and a curse. He has a bit of a knife obsession.
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Race:[/b] Mirror
[b]Picture:[/b] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=34568283]
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Name: Jennos
Personality: Jennos is a very proud dragon, but though not quite pragmatic she is a practical-minded, intelligent lady. She Is very easily bored, but even when perfectly content there is a nervous, jittery energy about her. It is rare for her to smile, frown, or make any particularly distinguishable expression unless asked to do so, and it is even rarer for her to laugh, but she has been known to pull a few harmless pranks every once in awhile. Though she does not steal maliciously or habitually, she is a talented pickpocket. She is vegetarian by choice but does not shame those who choose to eat meat. There is wealth in her family, and travelling between places of formal learning is a hobby for her.
Gender: Female
Race: Pearlcatcher
Picture:
Name: Dust
Personality: A young mirror dragon from a rather isolated clan of illusionists, hunters and smiths. He is familiar with each of those trades, but not... much else. He can barely read in standard draconic, but knows a particular dialect of corvish extensively. Laid back, generally friendly but a bit of a scrapper, Dust's stubbornness is a blessing and a curse. He has a bit of a knife obsession.
Gender: Male
Race: Mirror
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Jennos was parked in a corner of the courtyard, sitting casually and reading a pamphlet entitled The Coatl Dilemma. A thin trail of steam was drifting up intermittantly from the fire dragon's nostrils, and she seemed quite relaxed, ears back and eyes half-closed, though her posture was stiff. She glanced up and perked her ears to listen when Liviel spoke and closed her book shortly afterwards, rising smoothly and tucking the pamphlet into her jacket. She was conspicuously without any pearl, though there was of course a chance she might have stashed hers somewhere.
Dust had been exploring the yard, darting this way and that, though he managed to stay out from underfoot of larger dragons. He had a habit of disappearing in plain sight, only to show up a few yards from where he'd last been sighted. Unlike his calmer clanmate, he was unused to this sort of setting and found it silly that he, a nearly grown dragon, had to go anywhere to sit down and learn. At the moment he was perched up on the branch of a tree, looking directly down. Though he listened, he made no sign of doing so until the call for questions had been raised.
"Yeah, where ARE we staying?" he questioned, laying across the branch like some climbing jungle cat.
Jennos was parked in a corner of the courtyard, sitting casually and reading a pamphlet entitled The Coatl Dilemma. A thin trail of steam was drifting up intermittantly from the fire dragon's nostrils, and she seemed quite relaxed, ears back and eyes half-closed, though her posture was stiff. She glanced up and perked her ears to listen when Liviel spoke and closed her book shortly afterwards, rising smoothly and tucking the pamphlet into her jacket. She was conspicuously without any pearl, though there was of course a chance she might have stashed hers somewhere.
Dust had been exploring the yard, darting this way and that, though he managed to stay out from underfoot of larger dragons. He had a habit of disappearing in plain sight, only to show up a few yards from where he'd last been sighted. Unlike his calmer clanmate, he was unused to this sort of setting and found it silly that he, a nearly grown dragon, had to go anywhere to sit down and learn. At the moment he was perched up on the branch of a tree, looking directly down. Though he listened, he made no sign of doing so until the call for questions had been raised.
"Yeah, where ARE we staying?" he questioned, laying across the branch like some climbing jungle cat.
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Liviel overheard and shouted from the dens, loud enough to hear, "THIS WAY!"
Liviel overheard and shouted from the dens, loud enough to hear, "THIS WAY!"
Welcome to tired town, starting me, a tired goblin who never gets enough sleep, with my co host late nights where I can’t sleep because I’ve gotten way too used to being up late.
The Clan Railclaw wastelanders looked to one another. Of the dragons there, either of them only recognized the other, and when Dust fluttered down from the tree to follow Liviel, Jennos trotted along behind him, staying back a respectful distance. "Watch your voice, Dust. There is a hierarchy, and you are likely low on it." Jennos stated in a fae's monotone, more informative than in warning.
The Clan Railclaw wastelanders looked to one another. Of the dragons there, either of them only recognized the other, and when Dust fluttered down from the tree to follow Liviel, Jennos trotted along behind him, staying back a respectful distance. "Watch your voice, Dust. There is a hierarchy, and you are likely low on it." Jennos stated in a fae's monotone, more informative than in warning.
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