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Tynebris
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This seems interesting. If roleplayers are still needed or so, would it be possible for me to join in the potential fun?
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Is this purely a dragon roleplay?
I was wondering if I can make a person who is a good master to one or something o.o but then again it wouldn't fit the roleplay, huh? (Understandable if you reject!)
I was wondering if I can make a person who is a good master to one or something o.o but then again it wouldn't fit the roleplay, huh? (Understandable if you reject!)
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-Modern with again a fantasy feel
-Cut in anything with a bit of Romance and I can give it a try.
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- Writing Levels
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- Adept
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- Preferred Character Gender
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- Female
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- -Fantasy with means of magic and sword based feelings, i do prefer a bit of romance in stories
-Modern with again a fantasy feel
-Cut in anything with a bit of Romance and I can give it a try.
Name: Thera
Sex: Female
Age: 73 (Broodling)
Dragon style: Arctic - She is covered in a very light fur upon her scales
Breath type: Frost
Height: 17ft
Length: 25ft
Weight: 7504lbs
Wing span: 28Ft
Wing style: Two Wings, Leather ridged
Personality: A soft personality, she is a creature that tends to keep calm and cool in most situations but due to her still younger age in comparison to how long Dragon's can live for, she is prone to acting in a manner fitting to that of a child. A smart head on her shoulders, Thera is a wily sort that often mistakes thoughtless comments with wisdom. She is easily taught but naturally stubborn when it comes to anything that she feels she is absolutely correct on.
Strengths and Weaknesses: Her youth is both a strength and a weakness for the most obvious reasons and of course the less obvious ones as well. Though like a bird she becomes fairly distractable with a shiny object, invoking the most cliche of traits of dragons that she has a hoard of shiny goodies strewn generally in any place she takes as residence.
Unique characteristics: Within that of her chest is a group of deep sapphire gems embedded fully to her flesh and muscle, they are unique to her alone and glow a calming blue aura nearly all the time. They swirl like smoke is within them and can collect a minute source of sun light to keep her inner body warm for small periods of time. Her horns are detailed in a dark brown colour (she does have four) as the two largest resemble a wind flute. Holes of varying sized riddle the front of them making a pleasing melody as she is flying.
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History: Thera is one of the few broodling's left in her clan though she does not reside in the climate of the cold any longer. Being a body of curiosity she had flown away from her home land in the arctic to explore deeper regions and in turn perhaps discover the truth to why the general race of dragons is so drastically decreasing. She isn't nearly as large as most of her breeding can be but she is certainly far more wiry than others and possesses the unique attritube to being a stealthy hunter rather than a bruiser or a clutch parent.
Sex: Female
Age: 73 (Broodling)
Dragon style: Arctic - She is covered in a very light fur upon her scales
Breath type: Frost
Height: 17ft
Length: 25ft
Weight: 7504lbs
Wing span: 28Ft
Wing style: Two Wings, Leather ridged
Personality: A soft personality, she is a creature that tends to keep calm and cool in most situations but due to her still younger age in comparison to how long Dragon's can live for, she is prone to acting in a manner fitting to that of a child. A smart head on her shoulders, Thera is a wily sort that often mistakes thoughtless comments with wisdom. She is easily taught but naturally stubborn when it comes to anything that she feels she is absolutely correct on.
Strengths and Weaknesses: Her youth is both a strength and a weakness for the most obvious reasons and of course the less obvious ones as well. Though like a bird she becomes fairly distractable with a shiny object, invoking the most cliche of traits of dragons that she has a hoard of shiny goodies strewn generally in any place she takes as residence.
Unique characteristics: Within that of her chest is a group of deep sapphire gems embedded fully to her flesh and muscle, they are unique to her alone and glow a calming blue aura nearly all the time. They swirl like smoke is within them and can collect a minute source of sun light to keep her inner body warm for small periods of time. Her horns are detailed in a dark brown colour (she does have four) as the two largest resemble a wind flute. Holes of varying sized riddle the front of them making a pleasing melody as she is flying.
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History: Thera is one of the few broodling's left in her clan though she does not reside in the climate of the cold any longer. Being a body of curiosity she had flown away from her home land in the arctic to explore deeper regions and in turn perhaps discover the truth to why the general race of dragons is so drastically decreasing. She isn't nearly as large as most of her breeding can be but she is certainly far more wiry than others and possesses the unique attritube to being a stealthy hunter rather than a bruiser or a clutch parent.
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Otonashi Yuzuru
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Name: Fragarach, "Answerer", "Answerer: the slash before words", "Dragon Guardian" or" Keeper of Avalon"
Sex: male
Age: 274yrs (young adult)
Dragon style: western, custom based off of mythology. Close to silver dragons and black dragons.
Breath type: Fire, highly corrosive highly combustible mist/gas.
Height: 20ft
Length: 64ft
Weight:840,000 lbs
Wing span: 58ft
Wing style: quad-wing
Personality: Anwerer is a more withdrawn being by nature. He also is fairly protective of his comrades and genetic cousins especialy those not yet at maturity, but harbors a deep hatred for dragon hunters and war for the needless death of so many. He has sworn not to involve innocents and civilians unless it is unavoidable or it is to collect another Noble Phantasm to strengthen himself and preserve these pieces of history.
Strengths and Weaknesses: Breed from a almost extinct species of Dragon. Answerer is capable of amazing feats of strength, endurance and durability due to traits of species. Answerer is capable of lifting objects many times his own size, amazing endurance, stamina and ground speed. Species traits allow accelerated healing, flexibility/compatibility and adaptability to harsh environments. However when caught flat footed and when his fold out plates are not locked he is much more mobile and flexible, however Answerer's scales are not nearly as hard as his plates. The scales that the plates usually cover found under the plates are however close to half as hard as the scales of most other species. Other than this when his plates are locked out mobility in the air and over all flexibility are notably limited preventing sharp turns and reaching enemies attached to his back or close to his torso. Do to heft Anwerer is despite speed and power provided by quad wings he has a almost abysmal takeoff and acceleration speed… gravity is an evil thing. As a collector of Noble Phantasms and materials associated with magic Answerer is capable of using them but also limited usage of Fae magics at the cost of fatigue and massive physical damage once his massive reserves are used up. This being said do to the early earth of parents Fragarach only possesses a few spells and is only capable of using area of effect Phantasms and Fragarach in battle to full effective capability.
Unique characteristics:Answerer possesses extremely hard organic plates that fold out when in danger or combat providing amazing defensive power and distance between items that penetrate the armor and the body.
Description:
History: (in progress.)
Miscellaneous: Answerer is part of the endangered Gaia class dragon species. The Gaias were known for their amazing resistance to environmental and man made threats. The species evolved in a extremely hostile environment where tectonic activity resulting in numerous quakes and volcanic eruptions, eventual volcanic winter caused other ways of obtaining needed foodstuffs and reduced offspring count. These dragons continued after the end of the volcanic winters and were present at the beginning of the era of man, by this time the Gaias were able to consume minerals and occasional large game. By nature as an alpha predator the Gaias did not fear or feel threatened by humanity, eventually developing a pseudo-symbiotic relations with humanity exchanging food for the dragon's protection of human settlements as a guardian. Despite the lack of human aggression towards this species and their reputation of being kind and patient, the species started dying out defending cities from other phantasmal beast and invading armies. Coupled with the extremely low reproduction rate of one egg per a decade these once respected, powerful and loved ancient beast were reduced to what could be counted on a few hands. Their rarity caused them to abandon their cities as they became coveted by dragon hunters for their plates and power.
While few things are known about the species, it is believed that the acidic gasses they use alongside the hard plates were adapted to assist the dragons when buried or imobalized by bolders,rocks and debris from seismic activitiy to protect from the force of the falling ruble as the acids eat away at said rubble. They also collect powerful Noble Phantasms and items left by the Fae or the few notable tools of man worthy of notice. These items are collected an absorbed into the body in order to keep them preserved and in peak conditions yet only seem to be used fully when the magic core is being focused on items or life is in danger, this however does not stop the passive effect from used. As one of the eldest species of dragon they have a large link to the planet's spirit Gaia and a lesser part Alaya the spirit of humanities' collective consciousness. They are also one of the few species of draconian that possesses a magic core though said core does very little seeing as the magics are limited to first born, physical and raw para manipulation.
Notable known tools collected by Answerer: Avalon, the shards of Caliburn, the incomplete Proto-Excalibur, Dundral, the Crimson rose of exorcism, and Black jack. Lastly his namesake Fragarach his namesake and inheritance.
Sex: male
Age: 274yrs (young adult)
Dragon style: western, custom based off of mythology. Close to silver dragons and black dragons.
Breath type: Fire, highly corrosive highly combustible mist/gas.
Height: 20ft
Length: 64ft
Weight:840,000 lbs
Wing span: 58ft
Wing style: quad-wing
Personality: Anwerer is a more withdrawn being by nature. He also is fairly protective of his comrades and genetic cousins especialy those not yet at maturity, but harbors a deep hatred for dragon hunters and war for the needless death of so many. He has sworn not to involve innocents and civilians unless it is unavoidable or it is to collect another Noble Phantasm to strengthen himself and preserve these pieces of history.
Strengths and Weaknesses: Breed from a almost extinct species of Dragon. Answerer is capable of amazing feats of strength, endurance and durability due to traits of species. Answerer is capable of lifting objects many times his own size, amazing endurance, stamina and ground speed. Species traits allow accelerated healing, flexibility/compatibility and adaptability to harsh environments. However when caught flat footed and when his fold out plates are not locked he is much more mobile and flexible, however Answerer's scales are not nearly as hard as his plates. The scales that the plates usually cover found under the plates are however close to half as hard as the scales of most other species. Other than this when his plates are locked out mobility in the air and over all flexibility are notably limited preventing sharp turns and reaching enemies attached to his back or close to his torso. Do to heft Anwerer is despite speed and power provided by quad wings he has a almost abysmal takeoff and acceleration speed… gravity is an evil thing. As a collector of Noble Phantasms and materials associated with magic Answerer is capable of using them but also limited usage of Fae magics at the cost of fatigue and massive physical damage once his massive reserves are used up. This being said do to the early earth of parents Fragarach only possesses a few spells and is only capable of using area of effect Phantasms and Fragarach in battle to full effective capability.
Unique characteristics:Answerer possesses extremely hard organic plates that fold out when in danger or combat providing amazing defensive power and distance between items that penetrate the armor and the body.
Description:
Miscellaneous: Answerer is part of the endangered Gaia class dragon species. The Gaias were known for their amazing resistance to environmental and man made threats. The species evolved in a extremely hostile environment where tectonic activity resulting in numerous quakes and volcanic eruptions, eventual volcanic winter caused other ways of obtaining needed foodstuffs and reduced offspring count. These dragons continued after the end of the volcanic winters and were present at the beginning of the era of man, by this time the Gaias were able to consume minerals and occasional large game. By nature as an alpha predator the Gaias did not fear or feel threatened by humanity, eventually developing a pseudo-symbiotic relations with humanity exchanging food for the dragon's protection of human settlements as a guardian. Despite the lack of human aggression towards this species and their reputation of being kind and patient, the species started dying out defending cities from other phantasmal beast and invading armies. Coupled with the extremely low reproduction rate of one egg per a decade these once respected, powerful and loved ancient beast were reduced to what could be counted on a few hands. Their rarity caused them to abandon their cities as they became coveted by dragon hunters for their plates and power.
While few things are known about the species, it is believed that the acidic gasses they use alongside the hard plates were adapted to assist the dragons when buried or imobalized by bolders,rocks and debris from seismic activitiy to protect from the force of the falling ruble as the acids eat away at said rubble. They also collect powerful Noble Phantasms and items left by the Fae or the few notable tools of man worthy of notice. These items are collected an absorbed into the body in order to keep them preserved and in peak conditions yet only seem to be used fully when the magic core is being focused on items or life is in danger, this however does not stop the passive effect from used. As one of the eldest species of dragon they have a large link to the planet's spirit Gaia and a lesser part Alaya the spirit of humanities' collective consciousness. They are also one of the few species of draconian that possesses a magic core though said core does very little seeing as the magics are limited to first born, physical and raw para manipulation.
Notable known tools collected by Answerer: Avalon, the shards of Caliburn, the incomplete Proto-Excalibur, Dundral, the Crimson rose of exorcism, and Black jack. Lastly his namesake Fragarach his namesake and inheritance.
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Name: Xenophos, "The Black Comet", "Eldest", "Harbinger of Death", "Firebringer".
Sex: Male
Age: 878 years, 9 months, 8 days, and 6 hours old.
Dragon style: Western, four-legged.
Breath type: Fire, alternatively gale force wind. Famous for swallowing and melting various stones and metals inside his throat, and regurgitating them in a high-powered, molten form.
Height: 52 ft.
Weight: 450 tons.
Wing span: 115 ft.
Wing style: Bat-wing, single pair, barbed.
Personality: In his younger days, Xenophos was a pacifist, and one of the few dragons who believed that peace could one day be reached with mankind. He was so afraid of killing that he refused to harm a man that invaded his cave, instead trying to push him out with his claws (only to end up pushing him off a cliff, which haunted him for years after).
Immediately following Harmonia and his hatchlings' deaths, Xenophos devolved into little more than a murderous beast. All of the philosophies he had taught himself as a hatchling and adolescent fell to the side to be replaced by his immoral hatred. He had become what all dragons were at a primal level: Predators. And his rage blinded any logic that came with it. This is the Xenophos that most humans witness in nightmares.
After recovering from his century long rampage, Xenophos returned to his volcanic lair to brood and lick his wounds. There, he rationalized and developed a fierce hatred for the living, slaughtering any potential settlers in the area mercilessly and developing a vicious hunting reputation. His cynicism is only matched by his skill for evading and/or butchering dragonslayers. He has lost all faith in his kind at this point, and waits for the day that he dies from age or spear, only knowing for sure that his slayer will die with him.
Strengths and Weaknesses: Due to his massive size, Xenophos is an incredibly strong dragon, capable of shaking small mountains and causing avalanches. His very roar was known to shake his volcano home when enraged. When in flight, he was one of the fastest dragons of his brood. After years of living in ash and blackened gravel, his scales and skin took on a black color, some of which peeled off when he flew at higher speeds, earning him the name of Black Comet. And while many of these traits followed him into old age, he is no longer the youth he was. While still powerful, he can no longer perform the greatest feats of strength of his younger days. Nor does he fly as fast as he once did. His joints are slightly arthritic, and pained especially from where his metal augments are secured to the bone. This pain, and his overall declining health, serve as his greatest weakness, though it does provide him with the anger that fuels him to fight.
Unique characteristics: Metal augments dotted across the body, hiding wounds or replacing removed scales or digits. His jaw, dislocated and broken, is covered and hammered down with a metal prosthetic. Some of his claws are steel fashioned onto his phalanges. Many areas of his body are scarred, showing the light of fire whenever he breathes it.
Description:
History: Once upon a time, Xenophos was regarded as perhaps one of the most optimistic and caring dragons in existence. Some of his peers even worried that his pacifistic nature and general weakness would lead to his demise and the weakening of the species as a whole. He refused to eat anything other than a beast that had come to the end of its days through natural causes. As he grew older, his frail body changed to one of a leviathan, large even by draconic standards. While this attracted many mates and restored some faith from the other dragons in him, it terrified and angered him as he unintentionally wreaked destruction and death wherever he went. So he opted to hibernate in one of the most remote corners of the world to rest for eternity, or however long he managed to live. This place was the volcanic peninsula of Juley in the south, where most humans dared not settle for fear of death or simply for lack of investment potential. Here, he was joined by his mate-for-life Harmonia, who shared his beliefs. He sired a hefty brood of eggs, and protected them judiciously. This is what he considers to be one of the few moments of hypocrisy in his life, as he was willing to kill any who harmed the eggs or his mate at that point. However, he lived relatively peacefully with the sparse villages of humans. They hunted in his territory, and so did he. Neither tried to assault the other, and so no violence escalated.
This tense peace lasted for a few centuries. However, the glories of dragonslaying and the influence of more civilized kingdoms began to reach the peninsula. In the third century of Xenophos' existence on Juley (the fifth of his life), a gang of amateur dragonslayers climbed the volcano that had acted as his home and butchered his family while Xenophos had gone hunting. Iron spears were driven into Harmonia's eyes and nostrils to pierce the brain, and the eggs that were so close to hatching were cracked open. The tiny bodies were harvested for meat and bones, which were arrogantly worn as trophies. Upon his return, it took an entire hour for Xenophos to fully comprehend what had happened. It took another day for the roaring, mistaken as the rumblings of the long-feared volcano, to cease. It was at this point that the rampage that would be known on Juley as the Hundred-Year Blaze began. Being as isolated as it was, Juley was never prepared for a dragon assault. Even the dragonslayers who had been hailed as heroes were unprepared for what attacked them. As he rose from his lair, Xenophos was mistaken for a black comet as ash trailed behind his speeding wings and body. As he sailed the skies overhead, he dropped rivers of molten lava and spewed storms of fire on villages, discriminating against none, be they man, woman, or child. No settlement was ignored, and even some swaths of the few wild forests were senselessly ravaged. When one village was destroyed, the kingdoms of the north attempted to recolonize. Each colony was in turn destroyed. The death toll rose dramatically in the first fifty years, sending hundreds of charred corpses home to their native north. The dragonslayers responsible were the only who were dealt with specially. The bone armor they wore gave them away out of the hundreds of dead. They were captured, limbs broken, and slowly scorched over the lava of the volcano they had invaded. Their bodies were then desecrated and cast off the side of the mountain.
The Hundred-Year Blaze ended with Xenophos' defeat at the hands of a battalion of far more effective slayers. His jaw was broken by a catapult, and multiple holes torn in his body by ballistae. His last appearance was in one of the newest colonies established on Juley (now known as the Ashlands), where he forced the locals to repair him with any materials they had, resulting in his slightly manufactured appearance. He promptly retreated to his lair for one of the last times ever, hibernating for another five decades to heal and gather himself. When he awoke, he found that cities had sprung up around his land and the legendary Black Comet had been forgotten. A swift eruption from the volcano reminded them. For many years after, Xenophos enforced his reign over Juley, daring many dragonslayers to hunt him, only to be cast off of his mountain.
In the present, Xenophos learned from one of the few remaining elder dragons of the few that remained. This very messenger died the next day of his age. To his knowledge, Xenophos is the oldest of the dragons alive. Realizing that his petty feud with mankind was little compared to the survival of his race, he determined that he would wait for or find those that the Messenger had named to teach them the way of their kind, lest they forget.
Miscellaneous:
Sex: Male
Age: 878 years, 9 months, 8 days, and 6 hours old.
Dragon style: Western, four-legged.
Breath type: Fire, alternatively gale force wind. Famous for swallowing and melting various stones and metals inside his throat, and regurgitating them in a high-powered, molten form.
Height: 52 ft.
Weight: 450 tons.
Wing span: 115 ft.
Wing style: Bat-wing, single pair, barbed.
Personality: In his younger days, Xenophos was a pacifist, and one of the few dragons who believed that peace could one day be reached with mankind. He was so afraid of killing that he refused to harm a man that invaded his cave, instead trying to push him out with his claws (only to end up pushing him off a cliff, which haunted him for years after).
Immediately following Harmonia and his hatchlings' deaths, Xenophos devolved into little more than a murderous beast. All of the philosophies he had taught himself as a hatchling and adolescent fell to the side to be replaced by his immoral hatred. He had become what all dragons were at a primal level: Predators. And his rage blinded any logic that came with it. This is the Xenophos that most humans witness in nightmares.
After recovering from his century long rampage, Xenophos returned to his volcanic lair to brood and lick his wounds. There, he rationalized and developed a fierce hatred for the living, slaughtering any potential settlers in the area mercilessly and developing a vicious hunting reputation. His cynicism is only matched by his skill for evading and/or butchering dragonslayers. He has lost all faith in his kind at this point, and waits for the day that he dies from age or spear, only knowing for sure that his slayer will die with him.
Strengths and Weaknesses: Due to his massive size, Xenophos is an incredibly strong dragon, capable of shaking small mountains and causing avalanches. His very roar was known to shake his volcano home when enraged. When in flight, he was one of the fastest dragons of his brood. After years of living in ash and blackened gravel, his scales and skin took on a black color, some of which peeled off when he flew at higher speeds, earning him the name of Black Comet. And while many of these traits followed him into old age, he is no longer the youth he was. While still powerful, he can no longer perform the greatest feats of strength of his younger days. Nor does he fly as fast as he once did. His joints are slightly arthritic, and pained especially from where his metal augments are secured to the bone. This pain, and his overall declining health, serve as his greatest weakness, though it does provide him with the anger that fuels him to fight.
Unique characteristics: Metal augments dotted across the body, hiding wounds or replacing removed scales or digits. His jaw, dislocated and broken, is covered and hammered down with a metal prosthetic. Some of his claws are steel fashioned onto his phalanges. Many areas of his body are scarred, showing the light of fire whenever he breathes it.
Description:
History: Once upon a time, Xenophos was regarded as perhaps one of the most optimistic and caring dragons in existence. Some of his peers even worried that his pacifistic nature and general weakness would lead to his demise and the weakening of the species as a whole. He refused to eat anything other than a beast that had come to the end of its days through natural causes. As he grew older, his frail body changed to one of a leviathan, large even by draconic standards. While this attracted many mates and restored some faith from the other dragons in him, it terrified and angered him as he unintentionally wreaked destruction and death wherever he went. So he opted to hibernate in one of the most remote corners of the world to rest for eternity, or however long he managed to live. This place was the volcanic peninsula of Juley in the south, where most humans dared not settle for fear of death or simply for lack of investment potential. Here, he was joined by his mate-for-life Harmonia, who shared his beliefs. He sired a hefty brood of eggs, and protected them judiciously. This is what he considers to be one of the few moments of hypocrisy in his life, as he was willing to kill any who harmed the eggs or his mate at that point. However, he lived relatively peacefully with the sparse villages of humans. They hunted in his territory, and so did he. Neither tried to assault the other, and so no violence escalated.
This tense peace lasted for a few centuries. However, the glories of dragonslaying and the influence of more civilized kingdoms began to reach the peninsula. In the third century of Xenophos' existence on Juley (the fifth of his life), a gang of amateur dragonslayers climbed the volcano that had acted as his home and butchered his family while Xenophos had gone hunting. Iron spears were driven into Harmonia's eyes and nostrils to pierce the brain, and the eggs that were so close to hatching were cracked open. The tiny bodies were harvested for meat and bones, which were arrogantly worn as trophies. Upon his return, it took an entire hour for Xenophos to fully comprehend what had happened. It took another day for the roaring, mistaken as the rumblings of the long-feared volcano, to cease. It was at this point that the rampage that would be known on Juley as the Hundred-Year Blaze began. Being as isolated as it was, Juley was never prepared for a dragon assault. Even the dragonslayers who had been hailed as heroes were unprepared for what attacked them. As he rose from his lair, Xenophos was mistaken for a black comet as ash trailed behind his speeding wings and body. As he sailed the skies overhead, he dropped rivers of molten lava and spewed storms of fire on villages, discriminating against none, be they man, woman, or child. No settlement was ignored, and even some swaths of the few wild forests were senselessly ravaged. When one village was destroyed, the kingdoms of the north attempted to recolonize. Each colony was in turn destroyed. The death toll rose dramatically in the first fifty years, sending hundreds of charred corpses home to their native north. The dragonslayers responsible were the only who were dealt with specially. The bone armor they wore gave them away out of the hundreds of dead. They were captured, limbs broken, and slowly scorched over the lava of the volcano they had invaded. Their bodies were then desecrated and cast off the side of the mountain.
The Hundred-Year Blaze ended with Xenophos' defeat at the hands of a battalion of far more effective slayers. His jaw was broken by a catapult, and multiple holes torn in his body by ballistae. His last appearance was in one of the newest colonies established on Juley (now known as the Ashlands), where he forced the locals to repair him with any materials they had, resulting in his slightly manufactured appearance. He promptly retreated to his lair for one of the last times ever, hibernating for another five decades to heal and gather himself. When he awoke, he found that cities had sprung up around his land and the legendary Black Comet had been forgotten. A swift eruption from the volcano reminded them. For many years after, Xenophos enforced his reign over Juley, daring many dragonslayers to hunt him, only to be cast off of his mountain.
In the present, Xenophos learned from one of the few remaining elder dragons of the few that remained. This very messenger died the next day of his age. To his knowledge, Xenophos is the oldest of the dragons alive. Realizing that his petty feud with mankind was little compared to the survival of his race, he determined that he would wait for or find those that the Messenger had named to teach them the way of their kind, lest they forget.
Miscellaneous:
- After his mate's death, Xenophos was disliked by many of his draconic brethren, A) For his actions, which seemed to coincide with increased slaying activity, and B) For his attitude, which was not appreciated when so many had died for being reckless.
- The many metal prostheses took months of work, the villagers responsible practically enslaved so that the job was done quickly. It drained a great deal of the natural metals from the area, leaving it largely worthless. The villagers were repaid for their work with fire.
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The Philosoraptor
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You know what? Haters gonna hate. I'm proud of this mofo, and think it's perfectly acceptable for a hyper-intelligent dragon to have forced a village to fashion prostheses for him, especially since he probably designed them, the petty apes too stupid to have done it themselves.
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He may not be as fast as the others but… damn that's one fucking big dragon. I believe that this one classifies as a leviathan class. The only problem I can see is enemies climbing on his back but as I stated before that's on big fucking dragon. He would be 76.4-128.7ft in length.
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Name: Tynebris (Shadow)
Sex: Male
Age: 47
Dragon style: Western, four legged.
Breath type: Fire
Height: 9 feet ( ~2.7 meters )
Length: 31 feet ( ~9.4 meters )
Weight: 5307 lb ( ~2407 kilograms )
Wing span: 39 feet ( ~11.8 meters )
Wing style: Two wings, scaled except the wing-membranes, those are leather.
Personality: Tynebris is quite curious and easily distracted by shiny objects. However, not only shiny objects grabs his attention, anything that is new to him. He loves flying around, sometimes even when it would be best not to do so. While at some point he likes to fly calming through the sky, at another point (and sudden) he would do some aerial stunts.
Despite that he is young he likes to gather knowledge, simply observe or talking with others, hoping to learn something. Tynebris doesn't like obeying others and prefers to be on his own agenda.
He dispises seeing weapons - excluding natural weapons like claws, teeth and such - and is immediately alerted and can be unfriendly.
Strengths and Weaknesses: He is rather light-weight and a good flyer. However, his scales aren't as durable as dragon scales are famous for. His bones are also hollow like by birds. His eye-sight is exceptional, which can be helpful, but also dangerous when he spots something shiny or some light reflection.
He is great in the air, given the wind isn't too strong.
Unique characteristics: He got lightweight scales and hollow bones. Additionally he is very flexible. His right eye has a scar running over his eyelid from above to below his eye.
Description:
His scales are quite black while his spikes, talons and horns are dark grey, distinguishably lighter than his scales. His earfins and wing-membranes are darker but lighter than his scales. His eye color is a darker tone of purple. The talons and fangs aren't sharper than the average nor more dull than the average. There is a visible and permanent vertical scar over his right eye-lid, which is in a darker tone of red, unlike in the picture.
History: Tynebris is part of an 'as good as' exctinct breed dubbed 'Umbra'. He was part of the few clanless dragons his breed had, now they are mostly scattered and unorganzied minding their own business.
He mostly was only flying near his family's cave and with each year he explored and hunted further away. Once his curiosity grew too big he left the cave and dedicated himself to learning and exploring, desiring to know as much as he can in his life.
Not all of his encounters with others went well, some ended up in him getting hurt - while the others barely received anything worth mentioning - some ended in him staying unharmed. One of those encounters ended up with him having a permanent scar on his right eye.
For several years after venturing away from the cave he slept at day, covering himself with anything he could find on the floor. Eventually he realized he would be better hidden when he would sleep at night. However, he needed some years till he slept at night again.
Miscellaneous: Umbra-dragons don't have any special appearence feature except that that their colors are more in the darker color-schemes, spotting one that has light colors is extremely rare.
Sex: Male
Age: 47
Dragon style: Western, four legged.
Breath type: Fire
Height: 9 feet ( ~2.7 meters )
Length: 31 feet ( ~9.4 meters )
Weight: 5307 lb ( ~2407 kilograms )
Wing span: 39 feet ( ~11.8 meters )
Wing style: Two wings, scaled except the wing-membranes, those are leather.
Personality: Tynebris is quite curious and easily distracted by shiny objects. However, not only shiny objects grabs his attention, anything that is new to him. He loves flying around, sometimes even when it would be best not to do so. While at some point he likes to fly calming through the sky, at another point (and sudden) he would do some aerial stunts.
Despite that he is young he likes to gather knowledge, simply observe or talking with others, hoping to learn something. Tynebris doesn't like obeying others and prefers to be on his own agenda.
He dispises seeing weapons - excluding natural weapons like claws, teeth and such - and is immediately alerted and can be unfriendly.
Strengths and Weaknesses: He is rather light-weight and a good flyer. However, his scales aren't as durable as dragon scales are famous for. His bones are also hollow like by birds. His eye-sight is exceptional, which can be helpful, but also dangerous when he spots something shiny or some light reflection.
He is great in the air, given the wind isn't too strong.
Unique characteristics: He got lightweight scales and hollow bones. Additionally he is very flexible. His right eye has a scar running over his eyelid from above to below his eye.
Description:
His scales are quite black while his spikes, talons and horns are dark grey, distinguishably lighter than his scales. His earfins and wing-membranes are darker but lighter than his scales. His eye color is a darker tone of purple. The talons and fangs aren't sharper than the average nor more dull than the average. There is a visible and permanent vertical scar over his right eye-lid, which is in a darker tone of red, unlike in the picture.
History: Tynebris is part of an 'as good as' exctinct breed dubbed 'Umbra'. He was part of the few clanless dragons his breed had, now they are mostly scattered and unorganzied minding their own business.
He mostly was only flying near his family's cave and with each year he explored and hunted further away. Once his curiosity grew too big he left the cave and dedicated himself to learning and exploring, desiring to know as much as he can in his life.
Not all of his encounters with others went well, some ended up in him getting hurt - while the others barely received anything worth mentioning - some ended in him staying unharmed. One of those encounters ended up with him having a permanent scar on his right eye.
For several years after venturing away from the cave he slept at day, covering himself with anything he could find on the floor. Eventually he realized he would be better hidden when he would sleep at night. However, he needed some years till he slept at night again.
Miscellaneous: Umbra-dragons don't have any special appearence feature except that that their colors are more in the darker color-schemes, spotting one that has light colors is extremely rare.
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One big motherfucker. I know. *sniffles* I'm so proud of him. And besides, he's still got a tail. Reach up and sweep off any climbers.
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DO A BARREL ROLL~ *Cough* We now return to your regularly scheduled program.
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Name: Daird Shagranoz
Male
274 years old
Western, four legged
Acid breath
Height: 14 feet
Length: 40 Feet
Weight: 10 tons
Wingspan: 50 feet
Wing style: 2 leather wings
Personality: Very curious and intellectual, Daird is an experimenter and tinkerer. He doesn't like to fight, but he will if he must. Like all dragons, he's a collector, but his collection tends towards magical items rather than gems and gold. He dislikes anyone who takes advantage of others, and will stand up for the oppressed at a moment's notice.
Description: Two horns jut straight back from a green, crocodile-like head. A double row of spikes go down his back towards a thick, heavy tail. He has green eyes and black wings.
Bio: Daird was a wanderer for many years, until he came to the small mining village of Tennor. He found he liked it there so much that he settled down there, making his home in an abandoned mine. Nowadays, he protects the town in exchange for sheep and cows from the local herds.
Male
274 years old
Western, four legged
Acid breath
Height: 14 feet
Length: 40 Feet
Weight: 10 tons
Wingspan: 50 feet
Wing style: 2 leather wings
Personality: Very curious and intellectual, Daird is an experimenter and tinkerer. He doesn't like to fight, but he will if he must. Like all dragons, he's a collector, but his collection tends towards magical items rather than gems and gold. He dislikes anyone who takes advantage of others, and will stand up for the oppressed at a moment's notice.
Description: Two horns jut straight back from a green, crocodile-like head. A double row of spikes go down his back towards a thick, heavy tail. He has green eyes and black wings.
Bio: Daird was a wanderer for many years, until he came to the small mining village of Tennor. He found he liked it there so much that he settled down there, making his home in an abandoned mine. Nowadays, he protects the town in exchange for sheep and cows from the local herds.
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HELL YEA. Where do you think I got the magma-breath and earth-shaking ideas from?
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