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Silkiesaz said:
Hi! @_-Captain BRM-_ Invited me to join in the RP because I love Wings of Fire, I might need some explanation because there are far more pages on here than I am capable of reading. :) Here are my characters...
Name: Tawny
Gender: Female
Age: 20 years of age
Tribe: Seawing/Mudwing hybrid
Physical appearance: Tawny is brown with splashes of blue and green scales across her whole body. She has two earrings in each ear, a hoop with a blue jewel and a smaller silver hoop. She is built sturdy like a mudwing with a few more obvious seawing details like her sail, head shape, webbed feet and glowing scales, Tawny is neither able to breathe fire or breathe underwater.
Personality: Tawny is a nervous and flighty dragon who deals with a ton of self doubt.
Tawny tends to become sarcastic as a form of dealing with stress or fear. For example: Tawny collapsed onto the floor of the hut, wrapping her wings around her head in a desperate attempt to block out her mother. Chinook's talon falls alerted her to his presence before he even spoke. "Tawny? Are you alright?" he hissed, his talons resting on her shoulders as he tried to get her to talk to him. "Yes Chinook, I'm fine. I always rest on the floor in a tight, curled up ball of stress and anxiety whenever I feel tired. It definitely doesn't have anything to do with our horrible mother coming to visit."
She tends to be indecisive and her emotions are more generally ranging from nervous to terrified and she hasn't been truly happy in many years.
Backstory: (Optional) Tawny and her brother Chinook spent most of their lives fending for themselves because their mother both didn't care and didn't know how to raise dragonets. Tawny has spent most of her life as Chinook's only motherly figure and he is the only dragon she feels she can be herself around. They grew up living in a small hut on the beach nearby the Bay of a Thousand Scales in Pyrrhia. They received tutoring from an old Mudwing named Mudcrack.

Name: Chinook
Gender: Male
Age: 10 years of age.
Tribe: Seawing/Mudwing hybrid
Physical appearance: Chinook is bale blue with brown eyes and brown scales like freckles across his face and on the membranes of his wings. He does not have glowing scales but can hold his breath underwater. He has the more typical slim build of a seawing and is an excellent swimmer.
Personality: Much in contrast of his sister, Tawny, Chinook always tries to see the bright side of things and other dragons. He absolutely adores his sister and she might as well be his mother because that is the role she has played in his life. He is friendly to everyone and even though he might seem silly and childish he is smart and wants to help his sister.
Backstory: Chinook was raised in a small secluded hut on the Bay of a Thousand Scales. He was tutored by an old mudwing by the name of Mudcrack. He is very smart and remembers things very well. His mother rarely came to visit them and when she did it was an ordeal. There was lots of fights and it usually ended with his sister hiding and his mother storming off into the night. Because of this Chinook has never liked his mother much. He probably never will, anyone who can hurt his sister like that will never be a friend of his.

Is this okay for the RP?
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Welcome!
 
Bella the Chicken Lover said:
"Oh no," said Pyla. "We've been caught!"
"What do we do?" asked Nikki, not sure why Pyla was panicking.
"You could stand there and be quite and look innocent, and I'll do the talking." said Pyla, her face now expressionless, as the large Nightwing approached them.
"Who ar' you and what ar' you doin' 'ere?" said the large Ninghtwing.
"It is of none business to you, Nightwing." Pyla growled.
"Hi!" Nikki said all of a sudden. "I am Nikki, and she is Pyla, and we are on a mission to kill an Icewing!"
Pyla's jaw dropped as Nikki said these words. How?! thought Pyla. Why would she say that, to a complete stranger! How did she know about my mission to kill that Icewing? At least she doesn't know who it is-or does she?! Pyla was panicking now, her heart beating fast, and she did her best to stay calm, at that random Nightwing, and, and at Nikki.
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Mavros looked shocked for a few seconds, watching the expressions on the strangers faces change as well. Then he started laughing a little, his face becoming less serious. “Well hol’ up there lil feller, with all that color going on you’d be lucky ta git within a mile ir two of an Icewing.” He said in a sort of “kind teacher” voice, then chuckled again at the face the sandwing was making. “Now who’s this ‘ere Icewing ur hunting?” He asked, looking more toward the sandwing now.
“ probably shouldn’t mention I’m doing the same…”
 
Silkiesaz said:
Hi! @_-Captain BRM-_ Invited me to join in the RP because I love Wings of Fire, I might need some explanation because there are far more pages on here than I am capable of reading. :) Here are my characters...
Name: Tawny
Gender: Female
Age: 20 years of age
Tribe: Seawing/Mudwing hybrid
Physical appearance: Tawny is brown with splashes of blue and green scales across her whole body. She has two earrings in each ear, a hoop with a blue jewel and a smaller silver hoop. She is built sturdy like a mudwing with a few more obvious seawing details like her sail, head shape, webbed feet and glowing scales, Tawny is neither able to breathe fire or breathe underwater.
Personality: Tawny is a nervous and flighty dragon who deals with a ton of self doubt.
Tawny tends to become sarcastic as a form of dealing with stress or fear. For example: Tawny collapsed onto the floor of the hut, wrapping her wings around her head in a desperate attempt to block out her mother. Chinook's talon falls alerted her to his presence before he even spoke. "Tawny? Are you alright?" he hissed, his talons resting on her shoulders as he tried to get her to talk to him. "Yes Chinook, I'm fine. I always rest on the floor in a tight, curled up ball of stress and anxiety whenever I feel tired. It definitely doesn't have anything to do with our horrible mother coming to visit."
She tends to be indecisive and her emotions are more generally ranging from nervous to terrified and she hasn't been truly happy in many years.
Backstory: (Optional) Tawny and her brother Chinook spent most of their lives fending for themselves because their mother both didn't care and didn't know how to raise dragonets. Tawny has spent most of her life as Chinook's only motherly figure and he is the only dragon she feels she can be herself around. They grew up living in a small hut on the beach nearby the Bay of a Thousand Scales in Pyrrhia. They received tutoring from an old Mudwing named Mudcrack.

Name: Chinook
Gender: Male
Age: 10 years of age.
Tribe: Seawing/Mudwing hybrid
Physical appearance: Chinook is bale blue with brown eyes and brown scales like freckles across his face and on the membranes of his wings. He does not have glowing scales but can hold his breath underwater. He has the more typical slim build of a seawing and is an excellent swimmer.
Personality: Much in contrast of his sister, Tawny, Chinook always tries to see the bright side of things and other dragons. He absolutely adores his sister and she might as well be his mother because that is the role she has played in his life. He is friendly to everyone and even though he might seem silly and childish he is smart and wants to help his sister.
Backstory: Chinook was raised in a small secluded hut on the Bay of a Thousand Scales. He was tutored by an old mudwing by the name of Mudcrack. He is very smart and remembers things very well. His mother rarely came to visit them and when she did it was an ordeal. There was lots of fights and it usually ended with his sister hiding and his mother storming off into the night. Because of this Chinook has never liked his mother much. He probably never will, anyone who can hurt his sister like that will never be a friend of his.

Is this okay for the RP?
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Yup!
 
Morning in Parsealia, past midnight in Pantala, and afternoon in Pyrrhia.
Chikyboy said:
@Blue Raptor wanna start Nuri?
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Nuri stood on the wide, round balcony in her chambers; staring over the sparkling orange and pink ocean waves as the sun rose slowly into the sky. The LightWing pavilion sat like a pearlescent jewel between the water and the pale white sand on the Shining Bay.
The LightWing queen took a deep breath, relishing the beauty of the Light Kingdom. She knew very well that no other kingdom rivaled them when it came to elegance. *Or power, for that matter.* She thought proudly.
Yes, the FlashWings, LavaWings and FireWings were strong tribes, but they didn’t fight as masterfully as FlashWings. Nuri was sure that their white-hot fire was hotter than FireWing’s too.
*Besides, can they do this?* Nuri though triumphantly as she held up a pristine white talon and watched as her scales rippled mesmerizingly for a moment before mirroring what was around her. Sure, she could see a blip on the floor where her talon was, but then again, the invisibility powers worked better at a distance.
The LightWing general unexplainably came to her mind just then, and he talon shifted back to its normal white color as she gazed back over the waves. He’d become a lot closer recently, though it was hard to explain why.
 
Blue Raptor said:
Morning in Parsealia, past midnight in Pantala, and afternoon in Pyrrhia.

Nuri stood on the wide, round balcony in her chambers; staring over the sparkling orange and pink ocean waves as the sun rose slowly into the sky. The LightWing pavilion sat like a pearlescent jewel between the water and the pale white sand on the Shining Bay.
The LightWing queen took a deep breath, relishing the beauty of the Light Kingdom. She knew very well that no other kingdom rivaled them when it came to elegance. *Or power, for that matter.* She thought proudly.
Yes, the FlashWings, LavaWings and FireWings were strong tribes, but they didn’t fight as masterfully as FlashWings. Nuri was sure that their white-hot fire was hotter than FireWing’s too.
*Besides, can they do this?* Nuri though triumphantly as she held up a pristine white talon and watched as her scales rippled mesmerizingly for a moment before mirroring what was around her. Sure, she could see a blip on the floor where her talon was, but then again, the invisibility powers worked better at a distance.
The LightWing general unexplainably came to her mind just then, and he talon shifted back to its normal white color as she gazed back over the waves. He’d become a lot closer recently, though it was hard to explain why.
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(FYI: LightWing’s fire IS hotter than FireWing’s, and it’s just as powerful as a FlashWing’s lighting blast- if more so because it’s easier to direct that lightning.
LightWing’s blood is purple.
LightWings’ scales can mirror their surroundings, but they can’t change separate colors like RainWings. Their camouflage is easier to spot by a normal dragon than a RainWings’ as well.)
 
Blue Raptor said:
(FYI: LightWing’s fire IS hotter than FireWing’s, and it’s just as powerful as a FlashWing’s lighting blast- if more so because it’s easier to direct that lightning.
LightWing’s blood is purple.
LightWings’ scales can mirror their surroundings, but they can’t change separate colors like RainWings. Their camouflage is easier to spot by a normal dragon than a RainWings’ as well.)
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(No Thick-it blood? :(


JK JK lol 😂)
 
Blue Raptor said:
Cicada grumbled and stood up; she flew up over the trees without waiting for another word from Cyprus and flew west, out of his sight.
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Cyprus knew he had to ask some questions in the Leafwing village. So with that intent in mind, he continued north.

After a little while he arrived. He didn't like going in and around the village much, but some things required it. He headed over to the Queen's residence at the end of the village and walked up to the front door, noting two guards watching him intently.
(Matty do ya wanna RP the guards?)
 
Bakbuk said:
As she ran along the shore, Astra noted that occasionally the waves would wash up a piece of driftwood on shore. They were old and funny-looking and smelled like the sea.
Then she spotted a piece that was oddly straight, unlike the knobby, twisted wood she usually saw.
As it washed ashore the Flashwing trotted over to have a look at it.
It was long, straight, and smooth, with a sharp, gleaming metal tip attached to the end.

This wasn't driftwood, that's for sure. But what was it?? It looked like some sort of tool or weapon.
Maybe her dad would know. He was part of the Flashwing Royal Guard, after all.
The young dragon shrugged, picked it up, and took off back towards the mountains.
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Astra soon made it back to the part of the mountains where her parents lived. Spotting their house below, she darted down and came up to the door, not bothering to knock but rather abruptly bursting inside.
Her mother, who was at the stove cooking, jumped as Astra came in the door, accidentally blasting the mountain sheep she was roasting with her electricity.
"ASTRA." She said in a reprimanding voice. "I told you not to just barge in like that! Look at what you made me do to the dinner." the Flashwing said, looking mournfully at the charred, smoking pile of blackness that once was a delicious roasted ram. "Now I have to go get another one."
"Oops, sorry, hehe?" Astra replied.
"But I DID find a poky thing at the beach!" She said, grinning as she brandished her spear.
"A what?" Her mom asked, looking closely at it. "What is that?"
"I dunno. I thought dad might. When's he home, anyway?"
"Should be right around now, I think..." her mother said. "And I'd have some dinner for him to eat too if somebody hadn't scared the living daylights out of me..."
"Sorry." Astra said again, grinning sheepishly.
 
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