Cursed Waters- A Dragon RP

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

Name: pebble
Gender: female
Tribe: born into solosis, but is currently looking for a new tribe
Role: imago
Looks: her wings and tail are black, that fades into dark browns and greys on her back, neck, and head.
Mate: wishes for one, but thinks she has chased all possibilities away.
Anything else: she has a problem of speaking her thoughts instead of keeping them in, so decided to leave her tribe and go to one above ground.

 

[Bakbuk]

Westar opened his mouth to stammer something else, but froze when he noticed the flash of the now-combined Watchstones.

Onyx held herself back from shouting ‘NO’ when Westar was slammed into the rocky cliff face by Apollyon’s telekinesis. She clutched the rock under her so hard she felt as though her claws were going to break as the stones formed on large stone in the Enfernae monarche’s talons; eyes wide.

Basalt scrabbled at the stone, but it slipped from his grasp and melded with the large purple Watchstone, which grew a deeper purple color before flashing a bright white and settling down to a translucent form in Vixen’s talons. The Solosis Monarche couldn’t breathe, the tension in the air was thick enough to choke on..

Apollyon's sinister grin could not be matched for sheer triumph and mockery at the apparent defeat of the monarches. The presence stones falling from his talon, the great red dragon stepped forward to take the stone.
"You thought you could stop me with your cheap little magic tricks and your--" He started, but then stopped in horror.
The stone grew white once more, the intensity of the brightness nearly doubling. Glowing and pulsing faster and faster, the Draconat Watchstone mounted in power and energy, the very air charged with and incredible force all around it.
"No. NO!!" Apollyon roared, the shield of presence stones forming back in his talon once more. "HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE?!!"
Trembling in the monarches' talons, the stone vibrated so fast that a barely audible hum radiated from it. Reaching the peak of its stored energy the stone shot out a powerful beam of pure light and energy, coming in direct contact with the presence stones and throwing Apollyon back several yards, struggling to get up.

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

Name: pebble
Gender: female
Tribe: born into solosis, but is currently looking for a new tribe
Role: imago
Looks: her wings and tail are black, that fades into dark browns and greys on her back, neck, and head.
Mate: wishes for one, but thinks she has chased all possibilities away.
Anything else: she has a problem of speaking her thoughts instead of keeping them in, so was cast out of her tribe.

Like my character ?

 

[Blue Raptor]

(I thought WoF dragons could get super old. like 200 300 400 years. Right? Or am I cornfused?

Wasn't Acacia like 2000 years old when she died?
Speaking of which, I really need to get back to the Cycada storyline.)

She was 148. Okay, I looked it up. The oldest Wof dragon was 110 mentioned, so apparently Tui (the author) has then lined up on a humanlike age line.

 

[Blue Raptor]

Name: pebble
Gender: female
Tribe: born into solosis, but is currently looking for a new tribe
Role: imago
Looks: her wings and tail are black, that fades into dark browns and greys on her back, neck, and head.
Mate: wishes for one, but thinks she has chased all possibilities away.
Anything else: she has a problem of speaking her thoughts instead of keeping them in, so was cast out of her tribe.

Sounds nice, but will you wait until part 2 to begin RPing her?

 

[Bakbuk]

She was 148. Okay, I looked it up. The oldest Wof dragon was 110 mentioned, so apparently Tui (the author) has then lined up on a humanlike age line.

(Oh, whoops. I don't know where I got that then. My bad.)

 

[Blue Raptor]

(Oh, whoops. I don't know where I got that then. My bad.)

No prob.
Dang, I’m on top of everything today it feels like. Talking about stuff that’s gone unsaid this whole rp, pming eight inactive peiple about their characters, looking info up, ay ay ay!

 

[Blue Raptor]

Apollyon's sinister grin could not be matched for sheer triumph and mockery at the apparent defeat of the monarches. The presence stones falling from his talon, the great red dragon stepped forward to take the stone.
"You thought you could stop me with your cheap little magic tricks and your--" He started, but then stopped in horror.
The stone grew white once more, the intensity of the brightness nearly doubling. Glowing and pulsing faster and faster, the Draconat Watchstone mounted in power and energy, the very air charged with and incredible force all around it.
"No. NO!!" Apollyon roared, the shield of presence stones forming back in his talon once more. "HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE?!!"
Trembling in the monarches' talons, the stone vibrated so fast that a barely audible hum radiated from it. Reaching the peak of its stored energy the stone shot out a powerful beam of pure light and energy, coming in direct contact with the presence stones and throwing Apollyon back several yards, struggling to get up.

@the_peanut_coop
(I feel like peanut should get a first say on this since she had the stone.)
@Anime2lover @Crestcrazy2

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

Sounds nice, but will you wait until part 2 to begin RPing her?

Totally!

 

[Blue Raptor]

Apollyon's sinister grin could not be matched for sheer triumph and mockery at the apparent defeat of the monarches. The presence stones falling from his talon, the great red dragon stepped forward to take the stone.
"You thought you could stop me with your cheap little magic tricks and your--" He started, but then stopped in horror.
The stone grew white once more, the intensity of the brightness nearly doubling. Glowing and pulsing faster and faster, the Draconat Watchstone mounted in power and energy, the very air charged with and incredible force all around it.
"No. NO!!" Apollyon roared, the shield of presence stones forming back in his talon once more. "HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE?!!"
Trembling in the monarches' talons, the stone vibrated so fast that a barely audible hum radiated from it. Reaching the peak of its stored energy the stone shot out a powerful beam of pure light and energy, coming in direct contact with the presence stones and throwing Apollyon back several yards, struggling to get up.

Westar felt Apollyon’s telekinetic grip sputter as his concentration broke, and the blue dragon fell with a thump on the ground. Still, he was too mesmerized by the power of the stone and the fact that Apollyon was thrown down to heed Onyx’s plan of attacking the warlord.
It didn’t work the first time anyway.

Onyx watched her former master get flung back by the bright white blast from the stone. She noticed him getting back up and quickly assessed the problem. She turned to Moss, Ocavo, and Flint.
“They’ll never stop him as long as he was those rocks protecting him!” She hissed frantically. “They must deter the power of the Watchstones. We have to get them away from him!”