Roleplay

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March 22, 2018 22:10:06

There's been a new kind of flyer appearing around the Marketplace as of late. Noone has ever seen who's been posting them despite the area constantly being inhabited by at least a few dozens of dragons. They were always posted in the same place, and always in a light to catch the eye of any dragon passing by the post it was nailed into. They all read as this:

There's a multitude of places any one dragon has never laid eyes upon. Some places are just too extreme to reach for an average dragon, or too far away to even fathom getting to.

If you're one of these dragons, or one who'd like to burn a night, you can reach anywhere in this world you've dreamed of visiting. All you have to do is go outside of your residence with this flyer tonight and wait until you hear the whistle of your Conductor.

He hope to see you soon.
- C.M.

It's unknown whether or not the promises these flyers behold are true, as there's only rumors to take on the matter. Rumors that will circulate until the truth is widely spoken. Some dragons who have taken the flyers have returned to boast about how amazing the trip was. Others leave and never return, with not a single trace of them being found since the night they stepped out.

It seems the only way to figure this out is to take up its offer, and see what truly happens. Will you be the one to uncover the truth behind all these flyers?

Note: If you wish to join this roleplay, please wait until the title says [Open]!

Employee's On Duty

Magus The Conductor

Mitzune The Assistant [UNAVALABLE]

Ianthe The Assistant [UNAVALABLE]

Obsidia The Snappy Healer [UNAVALABLE]

Skadi The ??? [UNAVALABLE]
To be added to...

Current Riders
@/NovaBorn with MoonFlower (Moon) [C-2]

@/AmnesiaDragon with Kaiba

@/FloofyDragon with Vapor [C-3]

@/PricklyGoose with Umbra [C-6]

@/FloofyDragon with GreenBean [???]

@PricklyGoose with Yaen [???]

@/JellyDragon1234 with SeaBeacon [C-7] [MISSING]

The Unknowns
Esko The Third Carving [DEAD?]
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Sulfderrin The First Carving [DEAD?]
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Elkdormus The Being of Fear [DEAD?]
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Kyujin The Second Carving [DEAD?]
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Baerlythra
dragon?did=34823978&skin=0&apparel=5399,2973,5161,10659,10378,10742,352,22820,22822&xt=dressing.png

I need you, to hurt me
I need you, to fight me
I need you, to kill me
I need you, to destroy me

Last edited on Jun 09, 2018 13:28:21 by AmnesiaDragon

[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=29340709] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/293408/29340709_350.png[/img] [/url] [i]Vanyel cast a glance at the familiar flyer whilst making his daily commute to the marketplace. He paused, turning and swiping it off of the splintering wooden post. Instead of remaining at the marketplace, he returned to his lair in the Icefield, studying the mysterious paper; he shrugged and deigned himself to the offer, feeling a bit juvenile for embarking on such an obviously fake journey. In the dead of night, Vanyel crept out of his clan's spire, his wings pulled tightly to his sides. He leaned against the ice, waiting for the "conductor". @AmnesiaDragon

Laxalaus

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March 23, 2018 13:03:27

Vanyel cast a glance at the familiar flyer whilst making his daily commute to the marketplace. He paused, turning and swiping it off of the splintering wooden post. Instead of remaining at the marketplace, he returned to his lair in the Icefield, studying the mysterious paper; he shrugged and deigned himself to the offer, feeling a bit juvenile for embarking on such an obviously fake journey. In the dead of night, Vanyel crept out of his clan's spire, his wings pulled tightly to his sides. He leaned against the ice, waiting for the "conductor".

@AmnesiaDragon

[center]The night seemed to be going as normal as it usually did. There wasn't much happening outside the expected, and it began to seem like the flyers were indeed just an oddly persistent prank by some dragon somewhere who wished to see some dragons wander out their clan for no reason. That was, until a faint whistle creeped its way into the air. At first it was quite faint, just a slight increase in the background noise from afar. It could of been anything, an oddly loud bird, a Coatl being overly-vocal at night.. But it kept sounding through the night, and soon, a red light could be seen from the horizon, along with the glimmering bulk of it's Conductor. @Josuuke With the light came 2 large creeping cracks in the ice. They were well contained for how violent they spread across the ground, the offshooting cracks barely making it a few inches from its origin. Soon, those gaps were filled with a purple tinted gas which quickly covered most the area around it, never rising more than about a foot in the air however. Once the light began to draw near, it separated into several lights, shining from inside a very heavy and bulky-esc contraption that was mostly cylinder in shape. The front seemed to have been crafted to appear like the skull of a dragon, though which breed is unclear, from the giant vents and odd-looking fabric covering up the more mechanical functions of it. Besides the front, every other part of the machine was identical, it looked as if someone just copied and placed the same compartment over and over and over again, all the way to the edge of one's vision. It's coloring on the outside was completely black with mostly dark red lining and a rew pale blue designs thrown in on the very bottom. From the front of the contraption, a large sum of the black metal suddenly disapeared in a red glow, revealing a large Bogsneak to be standing behind it. The dragon was colored the same way the contraption was, with a magic-infused coat and and quite the scavenger's trothy on his left arm. The ice cracked even more with his weight moving towards the Wildclaw, his eyes focused intently on their appearance. After a somewhat long pause, he opens his mouth and says, [b]"[color=red]I am The Conductor for this ride. Did you bring the flyer?[/color]"[/b] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=19808971] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/198090/19808971_350.png[/img] [/url]

AmnesiaDragon

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March 23, 2018 13:39:23

The night seemed to be going as normal as it usually did. There wasn't much happening outside the expected, and it began to seem like the flyers were indeed just an oddly persistent prank by some dragon somewhere who wished to see some dragons wander out their clan for no reason.

That was, until a faint whistle creeped its way into the air. At first it was quite faint, just a slight increase in the background noise from afar. It could of been anything, an oddly loud bird, a Coatl being overly-vocal at night.. But it kept sounding through the night, and soon, a red light could be seen from the horizon, along with the glimmering bulk of it's Conductor.

@Josuuke
With the light came 2 large creeping cracks in the ice. They were well contained for how violent they spread across the ground, the offshooting cracks barely making it a few inches from its origin. Soon, those gaps were filled with a purple tinted gas which quickly covered most the area around it, never rising more than about a foot in the air however.

Once the light began to draw near, it separated into several lights, shining from inside a very heavy and bulky-esc contraption that was mostly cylinder in shape. The front seemed to have been crafted to appear like the skull of a dragon, though which breed is unclear, from the giant vents and odd-looking fabric covering up the more mechanical functions of it. Besides the front, every other part of the machine was identical, it looked as if someone just copied and placed the same compartment over and over and over again, all the way to the edge of one's vision. It's coloring on the outside was completely black with mostly dark red lining and a rew pale blue designs thrown in on the very bottom.

From the front of the contraption, a large sum of the black metal suddenly disapeared in a red glow, revealing a large Bogsneak to be standing behind it. The dragon was colored the same way the contraption was, with a magic-infused coat and and quite the scavenger's trothy on his left arm. The ice cracked even more with his weight moving towards the Wildclaw, his eyes focused intently on their appearance. After a somewhat long pause, he opens his mouth and says,
"I am The Conductor for this ride. Did you bring the flyer?"

I need you, to hurt me
I need you, to fight me
I need you, to kill me
I need you, to destroy me

Last edited on Mar 23, 2018 14:37:44 by AmnesiaDragon

MoonFlower sighed as she took down another flower. Her friend and boss, Skylark, always hated when the dragon, or creature, whatever they were, posted one of them on HIS POLE. Moon rolled her eyes, her friend was so stengy about property. [i]I'll need the property one day! You'll see! I'll make my orchard![/i] He answered every time she mad a nasty but true comment. She skimmed through the flyer, a bit intrigued. She went and told Skylark. "Hmph! Like it's real! You might as well try, your so stubborn I'll never convinced you all that magic stuff is nonsense. "But--" Moon began, but Sky cut her off. "I know, I know, Winter may have some type of...whatever, its not magic!" Moon sighed, Sky wasn't the best dragon to talk to, but he was all she had. She stuck her snout up at him. "Fine. I'll go on this adventure, and show you!" Moon turned and flew as far as she could without gasping, and landed by a tree, waiting silently with her flyer. [url=https://imgbb.com/][img]https://image.ibb.co/k0b2pn/dragon.png[/img][/url] (note: Scryed dragon. and @AmnesiaDragon )

NovaBorn

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March 23, 2018 13:41:53

MoonFlower sighed as she took down another flower. Her friend and boss, Skylark, always hated when the dragon, or creature, whatever they were, posted one of them on HIS POLE. Moon rolled her eyes, her friend was so stengy about property. I'll need the property one day! You'll see! I'll make my orchard! He answered every time she mad a nasty but true comment. She skimmed through the flyer, a bit intrigued. She went and told Skylark. "Hmph! Like it's real! You might as well try, your so stubborn I'll never convinced you all that magic stuff is nonsense. "But--" Moon began, but Sky cut her off. "I know, I know, Winter may have some type of...whatever, its not magic!" Moon sighed, Sky wasn't the best dragon to talk to, but he was all she had. She stuck her snout up at him. "Fine. I'll go on this adventure, and show you!" Moon turned and flew as far as she could without gasping, and landed by a tree, waiting silently with her flyer.

(note: Scryed dragon. and @AmnesiaDragon )

Nova, She/Her, Taurus
urgle burgle. Fear the lime green.

Last edited on Mar 23, 2018 13:45:26 by NovaBorn

@NovaBorn

From off in the tangled wood, a faint whistle was making its way closer to the Wildclaw awaiting up in the tree's. Soon, the whole floor was getting covered in this purple mist, the fungi barely breaking through it. And then, like a giant black serpent, the contraption appeared, twisting its way perfectly through all the tree's and fallen logs on the floor. It appeared to be made out of metal, yet it bended like rubber. It was entirely black with dark red highlights, and the front piece appeared to be made in the image of some dragon's skull, but because of the machinery, it wasn't very clear which breed.

From the front, a large sum of the metal disapeared in a red glow, and a large Bogsneak which shared the same colors as the contraption stepped out, its weight crushing the logs and fungi of the floor. He looked around, a bit confused as to why no one was there, but then he glanced up.

He flicked his tongue out at the Wildclaw who had gone up into a tree, staring with an expression that couldn't be read. After a moment, he opened his mouth up to the Wildclaw to say
"I am The Conductor for this ride. Did you bring the flyer?"

AmnesiaDragon

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March 23, 2018 13:56:10

@NovaBorn

From off in the tangled wood, a faint whistle was making its way closer to the Wildclaw awaiting up in the tree's. Soon, the whole floor was getting covered in this purple mist, the fungi barely breaking through it. And then, like a giant black serpent, the contraption appeared, twisting its way perfectly through all the tree's and fallen logs on the floor. It appeared to be made out of metal, yet it bended like rubber. It was entirely black with dark red highlights, and the front piece appeared to be made in the image of some dragon's skull, but because of the machinery, it wasn't very clear which breed.

From the front, a large sum of the metal disapeared in a red glow, and a large Bogsneak which shared the same colors as the contraption stepped out, its weight crushing the logs and fungi of the floor. He looked around, a bit confused as to why no one was there, but then he glanced up.

He flicked his tongue out at the Wildclaw who had gone up into a tree, staring with an expression that couldn't be read. After a moment, he opened his mouth up to the Wildclaw to say
"I am The Conductor for this ride. Did you bring the flyer?"

I need you, to hurt me
I need you, to fight me
I need you, to kill me
I need you, to destroy me

Moon nodded, a bit flabbergasted. This was amazing. She longed to study every piece off the contraption, she always loved machines. She glided down and handed the Bog sneak the flyer, wondering what was next and what exactly she had just signed up for.
"I am Moonflower. Call me Moon?" she said after hesitating, He hadn't really introduced himself, but he did just say he was a conductor, so that was some kind of greetings...right?

NovaBorn

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March 23, 2018 14:00:07

Moon nodded, a bit flabbergasted. This was amazing. She longed to study every piece off the contraption, she always loved machines. She glided down and handed the Bog sneak the flyer, wondering what was next and what exactly she had just signed up for.
"I am Moonflower. Call me Moon?" she said after hesitating, He hadn't really introduced himself, but he did just say he was a conductor, so that was some kind of greetings...right?

Nova, She/Her, Taurus
urgle burgle. Fear the lime green.

@NovaBorn

The Bogsneak tool the flyer in his right hand, looking over it to make sure it wasn't fake or otherwise counterfeit. He folded it quite nicely for a Bogsneak with such big claws on one hand and put it into one of his side pockets.

"Moon it is then." He said, and moved back into the front of the contraption. The sound of some sort of lever and chains being pulled resulted in the cart right behind the first suddenly opening another doorway, this time in a yellow-ish glow. Compared to the outside, it looked very spacious. He poked his head out the doorway to point at the new doorway.

"You will be staying in that cart. If the lights bother you, there is a switch just to the right of that doorway to turn them down or completely off. If you have any inquiries, please ring the bell. You'll find it easily. I hope you will enjoy the trip." He disapeared into the front cart, the doorway disapearing and quite the force of black fog coming out of the 'mouth' in the front.

AmnesiaDragon

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March 23, 2018 14:09:31

@NovaBorn

The Bogsneak tool the flyer in his right hand, looking over it to make sure it wasn't fake or otherwise counterfeit. He folded it quite nicely for a Bogsneak with such big claws on one hand and put it into one of his side pockets.

"Moon it is then." He said, and moved back into the front of the contraption. The sound of some sort of lever and chains being pulled resulted in the cart right behind the first suddenly opening another doorway, this time in a yellow-ish glow. Compared to the outside, it looked very spacious. He poked his head out the doorway to point at the new doorway.

"You will be staying in that cart. If the lights bother you, there is a switch just to the right of that doorway to turn them down or completely off. If you have any inquiries, please ring the bell. You'll find it easily. I hope you will enjoy the trip." He disapeared into the front cart, the doorway disapearing and quite the force of black fog coming out of the 'mouth' in the front.

I need you, to hurt me
I need you, to fight me
I need you, to kill me
I need you, to destroy me

Moon nervously got in the cart. It seemed ok, but defintly not what she expected. Will there be others..? And what adventure will this be..? She curled up her talons, and had a subconscious thought: Conductor did that paper so easily...how long have they been doing this? How many dragons went on this? She tried to remember when the flyers first appeared, but gave up after searching a few unpleasant memories.

NovaBorn

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March 23, 2018 14:13:07

Moon nervously got in the cart. It seemed ok, but defintly not what she expected. Will there be others..? And what adventure will this be..? She curled up her talons, and had a subconscious thought: Conductor did that paper so easily...how long have they been doing this? How many dragons went on this? She tried to remember when the flyers first appeared, but gave up after searching a few unpleasant memories.

Nova, She/Her, Taurus
urgle burgle. Fear the lime green.

@NovaBorn

Once Moon was inside the cart, the doorway closed and from the walls, 6 windows appear - 3 on either side - that showed the contraption moving through the Tangled wood. From the inside, it didn't look nearly as twisting and shifting as it was on the outside, nor did it feel stomach-lurching.

Inside the cart, it was colored black but with more yellow highlights than the outside's red. There was a decently sized place to sit or lay down, which could fit possibly a juvenile Skydancer, wing's and all. The bell the Conductor spoke of was just to the edge of the bedding, it being more grey and styled with white lining. There was a doorway to the front of the contraption where the Conductor was, but it seemed very heavy to move, let alone if it was unlocked. There was a similar door across from it, which was colored with white highlights instead of yellow like everything else.

AmnesiaDragon

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March 23, 2018 14:18:18

@NovaBorn

Once Moon was inside the cart, the doorway closed and from the walls, 6 windows appear - 3 on either side - that showed the contraption moving through the Tangled wood. From the inside, it didn't look nearly as twisting and shifting as it was on the outside, nor did it feel stomach-lurching.

Inside the cart, it was colored black but with more yellow highlights than the outside's red. There was a decently sized place to sit or lay down, which could fit possibly a juvenile Skydancer, wing's and all. The bell the Conductor spoke of was just to the edge of the bedding, it being more grey and styled with white lining. There was a doorway to the front of the contraption where the Conductor was, but it seemed very heavy to move, let alone if it was unlocked. There was a similar door across from it, which was colored with white highlights instead of yellow like everything else.

I need you, to hurt me
I need you, to fight me
I need you, to kill me
I need you, to destroy me

Last edited on Mar 23, 2018 14:18:57 by AmnesiaDragon

Moon looked around, a bit glad she hadn't eaten before this. It was a bit bumpy, but it hadn't looked so unstable from the outside. Shaking her head, she sat down on the sitting area, looking out at the Tangly mess outside. It's very dark. I like it. She felt a bit of unease, though, for she could neither see the moon, and she wasn't sure if stepping into a large box from a stranger was a good idea. But she didn't say anything, preferring to listen to the creaking and other noises.

NovaBorn