Lapon Set-Up

NO YOU ARE NOT THE ONLY ONE!!
Provincials are the mother fucking shit!

My rider's dragon is going to be GREEN

Does Komoda work for you?!

Errrkkkk....*has no idea what they are talking about* ~.~'

I want my dragon to be black with jagged white stripes, but I will feel like I'm copying GH so I'll just keep her sapphire. It would be cool if she looked like a Zebstrika. Zebstrikas are cool. Smolderstar would be a Zebstrika.

IS A KOMODA A ZEBRA WITH A HORN?!

No, I didn't think so. *angry huff*

Uhhh wahhh?! @.@' *feels dizzy*

Well okay then.

Hey!! WAZUP!! ITS SATURDAY (Sunday for Rose) AND THAT MEAN DR RP TIIIIIIME!!!!!!!!!!

OH SHI

Ok... ok LETS DO THIS.

..... Give me a minute k?

YAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!

OH HELL YEAH!

Late form... Just one for now, and I have some WB, so it's not the best.

Species/Race: Elf
Name: Mizuki
Age: 13
Personality: She's secluded and secretive, greatly preferring the company of herself to other people. She's a little kinder toward other elves, but to humans, she's icy cold. In most situations, she doesn't talk unless spoken to.
Description: (Also remeber this is a Fantasy set in an ancient world, so like... long dresses and robes, tunics things like that. Any outfits that I think are too modern(post Elizabethan) will be turned down and asked to be changed.) She has pale skin and is tall (like all elves). Her hair has a slight wave to it and reaches halfway down her back, and her eyes are bright green. She wears a brown wool shirt and darker pants, plus a deep green cloak over it and boots. She's good with a bow, but better with daggers (a pair of which she has on her at all times).
Magic: Yes, rider.
Other: Her dragon, Emi, is deep midnight blue with a black stomach and underside of her neck.

Elf high-five!
I think Draka has a friend :3

since I've already been to the forest she can magically be with them.

NOW GO FIND TERRANCE KAY

OK.

I was doing the washing. GOSH

I HAVE NO TIEM TO WAIT *hairflip*

Species/Race: Provincials
Name: Runa Ghast (Pronounced: Roona)
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Personality: A calm, gentle, and somewhat shy person. Runa can be quite social with other people once he is used to their presence around him, but due to living alone in a dark, rural forested area, he has learned to keep to himself. He is quite the determined writer and wishes for his tales of adventure, romance, and drama to be spread across the land of Ila and fill the shelves of Lapon homes and the Great Library, which often drives him to speak aloud in his home about his characters and their travels or problems, causing his Other servants to become annoyed and lose their temper with the over-excited Provincial boy. Despite being out in the rural parts of Ila, deep within the Shadowvale Province, Runa is quite smart in the art of language and writing, if nothing else, and pretty good at talking with others about his books or other things book or history-related, but often ends up tongue-tied with other topics. Overall, he is a kind and friendly person who tries to keep the peace, but sometimes gets a little too excited over books, including his own or those of Ila's history- especially those based on the war with the dragons.

Description: An attractive, young man with dark, yet fair and soft ebony skin, as well as soft azure eyes and thick, sleek pale ivory white hair that hangs slightly past the upper half of his back, long enough to be depicted as a girl from time to time. He has quite an elegant form in build, having a slender body with lanky limbs and an uncanny sense of balance. He usually wears long robes made of fine, dark crimson fabrics, trimmed with black and pale silver, as well as a dark black fur hood and cloak made from a black wolf, the hood still retaining the ears and the front of the cloak is tied loosely around his neck by the limp fur of the wolf's front limbs, claws still intact and visible. Runa often goes barefoot, but on certain occasions, the boy wears furred boots made up of the same black wolf fur, or the occasional brown fur of the muskrat variety. Both if his ears are pierced, and hanging fro each lobe is a string of dried leather, decorated with silver beads and stones, and ending with a deep crimson colored feather, as well as one of the same type of feather weaved into the front side of his hair. Runa doesn't carrying much else with him, besides a small leather book bond with a tough leather strap and tiny jar of ink and a quill feather, which he carries in a pouch within his cloak, and the silver bead and stone bracelets and necklace of his late mother, the necklace- he had put a wolf's fang upon to keep from adding to the feminine appearance he tends to bear.
Magic: Yes: Summoner/ Rider
Other: When Runa was young, of perhaps 5-6 years of age, he was trained by a mysterious man in the Shadowvale Province, shunned by his extremely uninhabited village with very few villagers, in the work of Summoning, and was even able to summon Others at his age. However, as he was too young to fully understand the gift and fearsome power of Summoning, nor the driven desire to murder the master that all Others seemed to bear, Runa's summoning powers were weak and childish and he was only able to summon once, the action nearly draining him of his own life. After the happening, the unnamed man was driven away and never seen again. Runa never summoned again, but even now, as he live alone, he still keeps his summoned Others close, keeping them within his own small cabin-like home. The Others he summoned were extremely small and weak twin rabbit-like Others, due to Runa's youth and immature understanding for the art, which he made his servants and named Gjinba♀ and Gajikaga♂. Both dislike Runa for their having to keep the household intact while their 'master' writes, but both are also somewhat pleased to live along side the human rather than in fear in the 'Other' world and would surely do his chores to live peacefully in the warm cabin where they are fed and kept comfortable. Runa treats his Others as such since when he created them at a young age, in a lonely place, he assumed them to be his only friends, and the twins take advantage of the situation as much as possible.

Cynquire -
Sword name - Niji


(I'm not sure if he'll be accepted, but I thought there weren't many guys in the RP, and if we were going to start it up again, it might be nice to add one more charrie to the group But I get it if I'm pushing it a bit with the number of characters...)

accepted

Really?! Cool. Now should I jump him to the room with the rest of the others??

Species/Race: Dragon. Because it needs a form.
Name:
Age: She's been in her egg for a while, but I guess unborn.
Personality: Varies.
Description: (Less of a...scaly look; her scales shimmer. She doesn't have horns.)
Magic: Dragon magic. Pft.
Other: Draka's dragon, who will have an altering personality. A fiesty, battle-fed youngling, but a wise, yet snarky, older dragon, once she gets a tattered tail-tip.

Warning: Pictures are enlarged to discern detail...

Name: Karāfuraito (Kara for short)
Species: Dragon
Gender: Male
Age: Unborn
Description:
Personality: As his personality develops during age, Kara is depicted to be a fun-loving, free spirit who may more often than not get on his comrades' nerves. He is also inquisitive, although at times he can show signs of a scatty nature, when his high energy levels are low. He tends to remain more immature throughout his growth and acts impishly, but submissive to his rider's orders.
Magic: For now, his magic is relatively unknown due to the fact that he, as well as his rider, are much less experienced with casting spells of any kind than their comrades, Kara feeling more accustomed to how Aushi uses her own naturally learned brute force over the Elves' practices.
Fire: To form his fires, Kara spews clouds of noxious green gases from both his mouth and nose, and once the cloud of fuel that smells worse than rotted fish reaches the dragon's target, Kara ignites the gas by sliding the rears of his wings along the spines on his back, similar to how a violin is played, and the rippling from said spines causes the chemical reaction needed for the production of excess heat to form spreads throughout his upper body, through his organs and bloodstream to his head, where he can, for a brief few moments, released a scentless, colorless fume from his throat. The unseen fume, once making contact with the thick, smelly clouds, then ignites the toxic gas, creating various flares of steel-meltingly hot fire who explode with the assistance of oxygen. The flames appear mainly green, but it has been noted that slightly crimson hues tint the flame from the reaction of the toxins and heat, and in cases of very thick, dense clouds of strained breathing and surplus of poison within the gas, deep purples and violets have also been seen.
Other: Though he's a male, he has a very feminine approach to interacting with others, partly from the fact that he can be socially awkward despite his near constant goofing around, and he often flirts or plays teasingly around the other males- especially Cynquire, since Kara is quite aware that it bothers the serious and rather sophisticated dragon of Runa's.

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Name: Cynquire
Species: Dragon
Gender: Male
Age: Unborn
Description:
Personality: Even at the start of their young lives, Cynquire is the most mature of all the hatchlings, and remains as such during his growth. Though he is very kind for the majority of the time, he tends to be a bit dry and somewhat humorless, despite the many times he responds to Kara's action without the knowledge that he was, in fact, quite funny with his retort. He is often confused when the humans laugh at him or his words as he clearly doesn't understand things of such as stupidity or comedy. However, though he remains calm and collected, he has a very, very short fuse that often leads to immense and often dangerous anger that is not of his own fault, but that of his subspecies of dragon's heritage. But even then, in the moment of highest rage, he still keeps a cool- nearly chilled- mind and keeps his wits about him.
Magic: Cynquire is practically the opposite of Kara in skill, being as he has nearly mastered mental magics, but also the magics of Teleportation, Scrying, and certain areas of Transformation. He also has the ability to store a great amount of energy within his own body- more than most other dragons of his age.
Fire: His fire, like most dragons, forms deep within the pit of their chest and moves up through a special organ, or pipe, in the throat and releases the fire from his maw. However, unlike many other dragons, Cynquire's fire appearing as a thin jet of yellow with a slender tongue of blue within its center that, with his own magical ability to guide things with his mind, the dragon can use as a fiery whip for longer ranged attacks.
Other: The entire insides of his mouth are a rich, dark magenta, including his tongue, gums, and even teeth. Cynquire can be very blunt at times and overall tactless towards the other dragons, though he actually tries to be empathetic with the humans. However, he is easily unnerved by magic users other than elves and rider, such as Witches and their Familiars, Summoners, and Sorcerers. He also favors not the Shapeshifters, Wampus, nor Faye, whether is be a Fairie or Sprite. One may say he is a very unreasonable creature.

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Name: Nyx
Species: Dragon
Gender: Female
Age: Unborn
Description:
Personality: Quite reserved, Nyx is very meek and as skittish as a chick, very unlike how a dragon should be by nature. Nyx is quite soft-spoken and chooses not to interact with the other dragons as much as possible, and is deadly afraid of fighting and fire. Withdrawn within her own mind, she believes life and magic should be the only sources to practice. Overall, she is a very gentle, docile, and relatively gullible dragon who's heart is a big as, in the words of her rider, the moon. Despite this fact, however, many humans and the like think of her as evil and often call her harsh words such as traitor to the riders as she would rather flee than assist a comrade in need of help, the humanoids not understanding her fear of danger and assume it to be an act of treason to the riders and their organization.
Magic: Though she is not a good as Cynquire, Nyx is fairly skilled at using magic, especially that dealing with the moon and nighttime energy. It is such that gives her the odd ability to regain health and energy during nights of strong moonlight. She as well has the ability to store vast amounts of energy, however not within her body, but rather the cluster of radioactive cells that formed on her spines and antennas to create a pale glow.
Other: She is assumed to be of great evil due to her rider being that of the Faye race and born with the natural power of the moon and night, and she also is thought to be a dark omen for the dragon race, being born without the natural power to create fire.

I only really made her in case Rose, when she returns, will allow the Faye to be a usable race, one to become sweet little Nyx's rider. Also, she may end up being younger than the other dragons or her growth with be stunted somehow, making her appear smaller and younger than most.
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Name: Selkie
Species: Dragon
Gender: Female
Age: 29 years
Description:
Personality: A very.....unstable dragon, Selkie is a more of nervous wreck than most, mainly due to the rumor that she had once beared offspring during a time where her mind was weakened, sanity frail, and she had run away from her home and rider into the wild, but her egg was smashed in the night by what she had assumed were be some sort of orcs or urgals. In her tizzy of fear and sorrow, she soon returned to her home after only three months of being gone, her fragments of mind more lost than what seemed before. Despite all of this, she has the caring heart of a mother for most other, young or old, and feels the urge to throw herself in front of any danger that threatens those she feels needs it, just a mother would do for her own child. However, it can't be ignored that most believe it equally dangerous to stay alone with her for the sake of Selkie's breaking soul and sanity.
Magic: Having both a broke mind and soul, she is incapable of controlling magic and has great difficulty with containing its energy, and whatever energy she may possess is truly unfit for others' use due to its equally unstable and contorted nature, nearly demonic with its twisted ways and power. She has also forgotten all magic that she learned during her time with her rider.
Fire: Selkie's fire is really not fire at all. The female dragon's breath is as chilled as the tips of mountains who reach higher than clouds and are laced with the virgin snow never tainted by the feet of any living thing. So much that her icy breath sears the skin with a burning freeze that feels like that of a fire's touch.
Other: Selkie's rider is unknown, in both name and whereabouts, and due to the fact that whatever Selkie hasn't forgotten is twisted to the point that truth can't be discerned from fantasy, the mournful dragon merely lives with the company of other riders without reason for existence other than to be said that another dragon lives among the midst of the Riders' organization.
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