~The Forests of Avalon, A Dragon Roleplay~

[chickenlover237]

Quote: Zar'roc swallowed hard past the lump in his throat, "and how would that be determined?" he asked standing and slowly walking around her evaluating her.
rauthr smiled and walked into the cave to eat some of the deer

 

[chickenlover237]

Quote: "wow... thats a lot of dragons to take care of" niernen said thinking of all the dragons that must live in pelendava.

 

[HollyBird24]

Zar'roc swallowed hard past the lump in his throat, "and how would that be determined?" he asked standing and slowly walking around her evaluating her.
rauthr smiled and walked into the cave to eat some of the deer

Adeline's eyes followed him as he walked "Time, over time."

Gotta head out!

 

[chickenlover237]

Quote: zar'roc sat infront of her and looked at her intently "well get back to me when you know" he said turning around and flicking a claw, inviting her in for some deer if she wanted.
(bye!)

 

[Gerbil]

"The feeling isn't mutual." She muttered, proping herself up with one wing. "Can you take me to my den, and get Voodoo?"

"You two could have been quite the couple, although the whole skinning thing was rather tastelessly done. Does it hurt much? I have always wondered about such things, I had meant to ask that dear old coot, before he past, a few things. He is feeding the flowers now though, something useful." Silv rambled for a while, to himself it seemed, as he didn't look down once during his speech. The finish it he flicked his wrists and sighed, "Awful don't you think? Such weaklings. Better rid of them before the do anymore harm with their dullness. Ah, yes. You actually have a den? How quaint... I though you just burrowed yourself a rabbit hole, or something more fitting of your stature. No offense meant, of course."

 

[BirdNut]

Loki- A large, big-boned and rather stout beast, Loki is very intimidating by just appearance alone. His eyes and inner mouth are a sharply contrasted toxic-waste yellow, with a speckled lime green tongue and gums. When not in the light of day, his dark slate gray scales have an unusual matte finish to them, helping Loki to blend in well with the shadows of the night, and thus explaining his tendency to use stealthier attacks. A noxious green gas is his breath weapon rather than the common fire-breath; a nearly inescapable trap if used in a large amount. As the smoke is inhaled, it begins to cause hallucination and nausea as a distraction while he inflicts damage with his teeth and claws. Skilled in what he does, Loki was one of Tenebrae’s personal guard, and he still retains most of his fighting knowledge today. Quiet and sentimental with an unnerving calculating glare most of the time, Loki has a vile sense of humor beneath it all that leads most to believe that he is somehow related to Tenebrae, but few actually know his story other than someone who was just another guard among many. (Birdnut)

Cyrus- Slender, tall, and toned, Cyrus is quite a regal creature to behold. A Wyvern (subspecies of dragon with clawed wings in the place of forelegs) born with a rare mutation – one especially rare in dragons – called Leucism, a slightly less severe form of Albinism; Cyrus is a pure snowy alabaster from head to toe, with pearly nails and teeth, and smiling periwinkle eyes gaze at you with an endearing, almost childlike air. His scales are sleek and sharp, with some ending in long, decorative pointed spires on his shoulders, tail, the back of his neck, his throat, and the sides of his face. He’s outgoing, excitable, and talkative to a fault sometimes, but more than makes up for it by being the nicest guy you’ll ever meet. Charming and kind as he is, it’s easy to forget his social standing – which is next to none. He’s a rogue of sorts, living on the outskirts of Pelendava’s lands, living freely and without rules. Though he has not known anything other than free, wide open space, he respects the town’s boundaries most of the time, occasionally chatting or flirting with the guards out of boredom. He gets mixed reactions from the Pelendavian dragons, but he doesn’t seem to mind. He considers joining Pelendava from time to time but is fearful of ridicule for his background, and he fears his freedom would feel taken from him. (Birdnut)

Not sure why the font changed back to BYC's default, but here's a couple of forms I finished (More in progress though as we speak). No hurry to put them up, though! Since I'm posting them now, people can see what my characters are like anyway. :B

 

[HollyBird24]

(I'll get them up when I get home, very nice!)

 

[Gerbil]

[COLOR=006600][SIZE=13pt]L[/SIZE][/COLOR][COLOR=006600][SIZE=13pt]oki- A large, big-boned and rather stout beast, Loki is very intimidating by just appearance alone. His eyes and inner mouth are a sharply contrasted toxic-waste yellow, with a speckled lime green tongue and gums.[/SIZE][/COLOR] [COLOR=006600][SIZE=13pt]When not in the light of day, his dark slate gray scales have an unusual matte finish to them, helping Loki to blend in well with the shadows of the night, and thus explaining his tendency to use stealthier attacks. A noxious green gas is his breath weapon rather than the common fire-breath; a nearly inescapable trap if used in a large amount. As the smoke is inhaled, it begins to cause hallucination and nausea as a distraction while he inflicts damage with his teeth and claws.[/SIZE][/COLOR] [COLOR=006600][SIZE=13pt]Skilled in what he does, Loki was one of Tenebrae’s personal guard, and he still retains most of his fighting knowledge today. Quiet and sentimental with an unnerving calculating glare most of the time, Loki has a vile sense of humor beneath it all that leads most to believe that he is somehow related to Tenebrae, but few actually know his story other than someone who was just another guard among many. (Birdnut)[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=006600][SIZE=13pt]C[/SIZE][/COLOR][COLOR=006600][SIZE=13pt]yrus- Slender, tall, and toned, Cyrus is quite a regal creature to behold. A Wyvern (subspecies of dragon with clawed wings in the place of forelegs) born with a rare mutation – one especially rare in dragons – called Leucism, a slightly less severe form of Albinism; Cyrus is a pure snowy alabaster from head to toe, with pearly nails and teeth,[/SIZE][/COLOR] [COLOR=006600][SIZE=13pt]and smiling periwinkle eyes gaze at you with an endearing, almost childlike air.[/SIZE][/COLOR] [COLOR=006600][SIZE=13pt]His scales are sleek and sharp, with some ending in long, decorative pointed spires on his shoulders, tail, the back of his neck, his throat, and the sides of his face. He’s outgoing, excitable, and talkative to a fault sometimes, but more than makes up for it by being the nicest guy you’ll ever meet. Charming and kind as he is, it’s easy to forget his social standing – which is next to none. He’s a rogue of sorts, living on the outskirts of Pelendava’s lands, living freely and without rules. Though he has not known anything other than free, wide open space, he respects the town’s boundaries most of the time, occasionally chatting or flirting with the guards out of boredom. He gets mixed reactions from the Pelendavian dragons, but he doesn’t seem to mind. He considers joining Pelendava from time to time but is fearful of ridicule for his background, and he fears his freedom would feel taken from him. (Birdnut)[/SIZE][/COLOR]

Not sure why the font changed back to BYC's default, but here's a couple of forms I finished (More in progress though as we speak). No hurry to put them up, though! Since I'm posting them now, people can see what my characters are like anyway. :B

 

[OwlLover]

"Well, by sitting there for longer then necessary.." He cocked a brow.

Tisep growled, "I some information that you might be interested in," she said, changing the subject.

 

[HollyBird24]

Tisep growled, "I some information that you might be interested in," she said, changing the subject.

"Is that so?" He tipped his head to the side. "I invite you to share it."