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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 5:38 pm
In the land of Eitilt, many races reside in many different terrains, however the land is split down the middle. On one side, the region of Arach is covered with tall mountains, deep valleys and a vast desert. On the other side the region of Ethestria is covered with lush forests, grand plains and hills as far as the eye can see. Arach, with their snow covered mountains and desert, did not have much space for its inhabitants to thrive, so ten years ago Arach declared war on Ethestria in an effort to gain more land. Both countries had academies to train their soldiers, and the best and youngest entries to the academies were trained to be riders. Riders were trained to be well versed in magic and more importantly, had a telepathic connection with their mounts and were raised with them the moment they met each other in their respective academy.
In Arach, mounts became dragons, beasts that only grew to be a little larger than a horse and about three times as long. They breathed fire, though every dragon had its limits, and they were very strong creatures. In Ethestria, the mounts were Pegasi. The fabled winged horses were the fastest creatures in the air and on land, able to maneuver in any terrain better than a dragon.
Riders became important in the war and were sent out in squads of four from each kingdom to guard the borders, and as squads fall, more squads get sent every year while the leaders of Arach and Ethestria sit in their towers and wait to see who will break first.
Made in collaboration with Sivlerwolf14
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2013 4:46 pm
Rules
Sivlerwolf14 helped me with this and we've talked about this roleplay together, so if he tells you to fix something or something is not right, it's the same as me telling you, so listen.
NO godmodding or autohitting.
Keep in mind you'll be essentially playing two characters, a rider and their mount, don't expect other people to play your mount for you.
Don't be trying to solve the war from your first post. Where's the fun in that?
Romance is fine, keep it PG 13 though.
This is a literate roleplay. You should know what I expect spelling and grammar wise when I say that.
Do NOT post one liners. Ever. You will be operating two characters so that should not even be possible. I expect at LEAST 1 paragraph per post.
Pm me profiles and title them "Dovahkiin" so I know you read the rules.
I reserve to add rules as I feel necessary.
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2013 5:01 pm
Profile skeletons((If you mess up the profiles I will make you fix them. Keep only the subjects bold.)) [b]Name:[/b] [b]Mount's Name:[/b] [b]Age:[/b] ((18 is the youngest age allowed. Mount will be same age.)) [b]Gender:[/b] [b]Mount's Gender:[/b] [b]Race:[/b] [b]Country:[/b] [b]Appearance:[/b] ((URL only)) [b]Mount's Appearance:[/b] ((URL only)) [b]Personality:[/b] ((Rider first, then mount)) [b]Bio:[/b]
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2013 6:01 pm
Accepted CharactersMaya Freana Name: Amaya Mount's Name: Shalrien Age: 25 Gender: Female Mount's Gender: Female Race: Desert elf Country: Arach Appearance: AmayaMount's Appearance: ShalrienPersonality: Amaya tends to be a pretty calm soul, though once she's angry she can easily get out of hand. She can have fun and likes to turn fighting into a contest if she can but when things get serious, Shalrien can usually get her to buckle down. Amaya's always kind and will do what she can for others. Shalrien is a very serious dragon. She cares about her Rider's well being but she realizes war is a serious thing and their assignment is not something to joke about. She is pretty rigid and rarely jokes, but she is a good match for her rider and will do what others ask of her usually. Bio:When Amaya was just a toddler in her tribe, she was chosen to become a rider for Arach's army. She was given Shalrien the moment she entered the academy and raised the tiny dragon. When they were five, both Amaya and Shalrien began their training together, working on flying and their telepathic connection. Amaya was trained in all kinds of magic and worked hard with a lot of encouragement from Shalrien. Once they turned 18, they graduated and have been on patrol in a squad at the border ever since. Sivlerwolf14 Name: Maverick Mount's Name: Hyperion Age: 24 Gender: Male Mount's Gender: Male Race: Human Country: Arach Appearance: Mav & Hyperion Mount's Appearance: ((Dragon in above picture)) Personality: Maverick is calm, patient, studious, kind, and honorable. Hyperion is hyper, eager, compromising. Bio: Maverick was chosen at a young age to join the academy, he and hyperion sorta chose each other. They began trainign at a young age and have a connection that runs very deep. While he is trained in vast forms of magic, Mav found he prefers to use spears and swords. wolf_with_a_dragon Name: Jake Mount's Name: Ambrose Age: 21 Gender: male Mount's Gender: male Race: human Country: Arach Appearance: JakeMount's Appearance: AmbrosePersonality: Jake is a bit of a jokester. He has trouble taking anything seriously and loves making jokes. He's gotten into several fights due to his tendency to joke around. He has also ruined several very serious moments because he would happen to think of something funny at that particular moment and start laughing. But dispite this, when he gets into a battle he tends to get very serious and focuses solely on the fight before him. Ambrose, on the other hand, is a bit more balanced. While he likes sharing a joke with Jake every now and then he also knows when to be serious and has reprimended Jake on several occasions. He is constantly trying to get Jake to be more serious but fails time after time after time. But he knows that no matter what, when things start to get hairy he can trust Jake to always have his back. Bio: Jake entered the academy at a later age than most of the other people. He was honestly shocked he got in at all. But nonetheless he was very excited at the prospect of being able to join the ranks of the riders. Nobody picked his dragon, not even him or his dragon, it just kind of happened. He doesn't even know when or how he and Ambrose became partners, he just know that they did and doesn't regret the decision for even a second. Now he simply rides along with his squad in hopes of being able to see the end of this war, as well as being a very crucial peice in the ending of it. Boris_Badenov Name: Zakaria (Zack-er-I-uh) Mount's Name: Pegario Age: 18 Gender: Male Mount's Gender: Male Race: Human Country: Ethestria Appearance: http://fav.me/d4wl20dMount's Appearance: Pegario... just without the armorPersonality: Zakaria is pretty Average and is hard to anger unless you know how to push his buttons. Pegario isn't easily spooked, and he is laid back. Bio: Zakaria was born to a poor family and he was orphaned when he was only eight, his father being killed in the war and his mother dying from a heart attack. After he was orphaned, he went and searched for his purpose in life, being disappointed at each failed attempt at making it alive until finally he met Pegario. Pegario was also orphaned when he was little when a dragon devoured his parents while they tried to protect them. After meeting, the two went off for adventure, though Pegario only went along with the flow, not really getting excited about what happened unless it involved him. Creamsicle Bunnies Name: Eureka Mount's Name: Rursus Age: Twenty four Gender: Female Mount's Gender: Male Race: Half Human and Half Wood Elf on her mother's side Country: Ethestria Appearance: EurekaMount's Appearance: RursusPersonality: Eureka tends to be a bit more mature. While she looks indifferent, she is rather passionate and opinionated. She has strong character, which often leads to stubborness and narrow mindedness, but has much more confidence than most people. Rursus, in this idea, is the same. He is quiet, yet is rather solid in his judgements. He tends to be cooler and more composed than the fiery Eureka, which often means he is the calmer and reasonable of the two. However, there have been many times when he gets a bit rowdy. Bio: It was to choose between being a domesticated house wife, or to join the academy pridefully. Likely, Eureka chose the latter, out of hopes of having a life different than that of what her family would be able to give her. Her mother was a woman who sold herself for money and her father was a sly money man who ended up keeping her mother as one of his many wives. Eureka was born much to her father's distaste, who wanted a son dearly. To prove to him any honor she had, Eureka joined the academy when she was of age. It was here she met Rursus, who harbored the same drive for recognition. Eureka became a student of brilliance and graduated the academy. Eureka has since been put up in a squad of special forces. shabatha Name: Crysta Mount's Name: Chandra Age: 22 Gender: Female Mount's Gender: Female Race: Half Nymph and Half Human Country: Ethestria Appearance: CrystaMount's Appearance: ChandraPersonality: Crysta is very fun loving. Only serious when she absolutely needs to be. She would rather lay under the rays of the moon than fight. She believes that they should be friends instead of enemies. Her team doesn't find her dependable because of this thinking, although they have never had a problem with her getting her stuff done. And done right. Chandra is very feisty and loves a challenge. She is almost the exact opposite personality wise then Crysta, but then again, Chandra would rather fight and enjoy the risk of dying then wishing they were all friends. This way she gets out and lets loose a wild side. Or so she seems to feel about it. Bio: Crysta was born to a farmer's family. The moment she was able to be taken from her mother, Crysta was taken to the academy to be trained, and immediately bonded to Chandra. The white pegasus reminds Crysta of the moon and how wonderful and serene it looks. She herself was taught to be a ruthless spell caster and fighter, but inside she was only wanting to be loved more then just by Chandra. She wanted friends, and no one seems interested in just being friends...
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2013 1:33 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2013 4:05 pm
heart heart heart Accepting! heart heart heart
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 5:25 pm
heart heart heart Open! heart heart heart
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2013 1:34 pm
The dew dripping off a leaf and onto her nose is what woke Amaya up. And once the rider was up, the Dragon was up. Yawning, Amaya shoved Shalrien's protective wing off her and sat up, stretching in the cool mountain morning. "Morning Shalrien." Amaya muttered, giving the dragon a hard smack on the shoulder.
Shalrien yawned, noticing the familiar pull in the back of her mind letting her know that her rider was up. She felt a pat on her shoulder and heard Amaya speak to her, the dragon now yawning as she got up and walked over to the cliff edge to look out at the valley below that clearly pointed out the border. The squad had picked the cliff to camp on the night before and as she looked back at her rider, Shalrien could see that Amaya was getting breakfast ready for the others now.
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2013 1:57 pm
(WEEEEEEEEE OPEN!!! YAY!!!! :Kirakira: ))
Crysta was up before her team, scouting around, while Chandra lay with the group. The pegasus wasn't one to wake up with her rider, but she was awake. Keeping her ears open for anything that might happen. She wondered why her rider would do such a thing as go scouting around. They were in the valley yes, but they were hidden by trees. She shook her head mentally.
Crysta was traveling through the trees. Her long dirty blonde hair not seeming to move as she walked stealthily through the growth. It only moved when she jumped through the branches. She chuckled as the wind blew through. She shortly reappeared after twenty minutes of being gone.
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2013 7:13 pm
((I declare this rp open!!! Wait, that isn't my decision to make huh? Well at any rate Maya beat me to it, so...YAY OPEN!!!))
Jake could feel himself coming to consciousness as he felt a yawn coming on. However, instead of yawning and taking a couple of seconds to stretch he quickly jumped to his feet and turned to face Ambrose, only to find the dragon already open. "You know what Ambrose. One of these days I'm gunna wake up before you do." He muttered as he turned to see that Amaya was up and making breakfast already. He never did know if his dragon woke up before he did or if the just woke up at the same time. "Morning Amaya. Make sure to avoid poisoning my bowl." He said as he walked over to see if he could help in any way.
Ambrose simply stared at his rider as Jake walked over to Amaya. Considering how long they've been together, he still had no idea how Jake's mind worked. He found that kinda weird considering that their minds were, you know, kinda linked. But he shrugged it off as he stood up and stretched his wings. He figured they would be a couple minutes making breakfast. "I'm going to fly around for a second and stretch my wings." He told Jake as he took off into the air and starting flying around in small circles at first, and worked his way into more complex and challenging manuvers.
((also an announcement I'm sure a couple of you have seen already. I'm kinda gunna be gone tomorrow. Heading off to an amusement park so I most likely won't be posting tomorrow. Sorry for any inconvinience. Also I may or may not be able to post on Friday.))
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2013 1:39 pm
Maverick was sitting on a rock watching Jake and Amaya doing their usual morning routine and Amaya making breakfast. He then looked out into the horizon. It was a wonderful sight down the mountain, at least for now. At any minute of any day this place could become another battlefield. He pet the head of his companion Hyperion who was nestled just underneath Maverick. The two of them watched their companions with amusment.
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2013 2:11 pm
Once Amaya heard Jake stir and comment not to poison his food, she smirked, dropping some stew in his bowl before handing it to him. "I wasn't going to, until you asked me not to." She told him, going back to get another bowl ready for Maverick. "Hey, food's ready, come get some." She called to Maverick before getting herself some food and taking a seat near Shalrien.
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2013 2:22 pm
Jake couldn't stop himself from eyeing his stew as he sat down. He lowered his head so that he could sniff the stew. "Well it doesn't smell poisoned..." He raised the bowl to his lips and took a sip. "It certainly doesn't taste poisoned. Hence, I don't believe your claim about it being poisoned. I'm too cute and amazingly awesome to poison. If you got rid of me you wouldn't have anyone to provide comic relief in the middle of a hard situation." He said with a small smile as he kept eating his stew.
Ambrose saw that Jake got his breakfast and landed down beside him. He shook his head at Jake's attempt at humor. Personally Ambrose didn't find half of Jake's jokes very funny. But he knew that Jake enjoyed saying them, and that they were mostly to keep Jake from getting to stressed out during these troubling and uncertain times that came with war. They never really knew when they would be having to fight for their lives next.
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2013 5:57 pm
[ I probably won't be on much, cause I dropped my laptop the other day and a corner of the screen is MESSED up. Just looking at it makes me depressed, so I haven't been online in ages. Just to let you guys know, so sorry... ]
Eureka moved, chipping away at the piece of wood in her hands with a very sharp knife. She looked up, watching the trees for a moment, as if sensing movement there. At that point, Eureka was ready to throw her knife at the noise, before pausing, seeing Crysta through the brush. She resumed back to her carving, her dark eyes coolly watching how the the piece of wood was shaped into a sharp edge.
Rursus stood not far off, grazing on some grass. His ebony coat seemed so dark compared to the rest of the forest. The morning was new and early, so the light would not come through the canopy of trees anytime soon. His ears twitched, noticing Crysta returning from her scouting trip. He was awake when she left, usually one to wake up before Eureka. He said nothing, eating on his own accord.
Eureka, however, stood and dropped the piece of wood. She sheathed the knife, dusting herself off as she moved to her burlap sack. She decided it'd be best not to start a fire, no, not when her squad was so near the border. They stationed themselves in the trees, where beyond that, a field, and then mountains. The border was clear, almost peaceful, yet life did not stir around those parts. Eureka knelt down, taking some dried meat. She turned to Crysta. "Scouting? I doubt those Arachian scum would have the guts to come into these parts so unwarily," she commented, her voice husky and womanly. She bit into her piece of meat, moving to return to her rock. While it was still early, Eureka felt they should keep moving. She felt very paranoid lately, but it was probably because of what Rursus had said the other day. She glanced at him, who ignored everyone else, and sighed. Rursus had wonderful insight, yet his comment the other day had bothered her ever since. She looked down, silently, and ate.
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 9:38 pm
Zakaria woke up to see everyone else awake, including Pegario, who had stayed by his side the entire night. Even when day broke, Zakaria's steed had stayed as if to protect his friend. Zakaria and Pegario were close, having met at a young age, and the bond they formed was strong. Zakaria got up and looked around before he looked at Pegario. "Time to see what's up," he said.
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