AHeartlessNobody

How To Train Your Dragon Interest Check

What I am looking for:
-A writer who is 18 and older(sorry, just makes me feel more comfortable) who can play both genders if needed(as even if your main character is male, there will still be some -side characters in this roleplay).
-An Advanced Rper(meaning three or more good paragraphs).
-Someone who can come up with their own ideas, as well as allow me to input my own.
-Someone who won't drop out after two or three posts.
-Someone really fun to work with. I like my rp partners to be my friends and enjoy making up plot twists just as much as I do. ☺

My Rules
-I perfer someone who can try to post at least once a day, hopefully more. Though if RL is being a hassle, no biggie. I know how that is, as I am a collge student and have a lot of work myself. But if you take longer than a week to post and do not contact me at all during that week to let me know what is going on, than I WILL drop the rp thinking you left me hanging(which will in turn put you on my 'black list'.
-If you loose interest, don't just say you're busy and can't post. I'm not stupid like you may think. I can see you posting in other rps -_- JUST LET ME KNOW! If you loose interest and let me know than maybe we can come up with ideas to liven the rp up. And if not, than we can drop it and start a new rp. I'm really easy going with it comes to these things because its likely, if you have lost interest than I probably have too. But if you say your busy and I see you posting multiple times elsewhere or if you flat out just don't reply to my messages, again, this will get you on my 'blacklist'(I'm serious, I do have one).
-If you read these rules, follow these instructions; pm me and as the subject of your message to me put 'Dragon Rider' as the subject.
-Unfortunately this is not one of my rps I will double up for. For this rp I want to play the female and need someone who can play Hiccup and Toothless.
-If I have never rped with you before please give me an example post or link my to one of your recent rps so I can see your writing style.

Now that you know what I'm looking for, please pm me if you are interested so I can tell you my ideas.

Half Alive(Heartless and Thinker)

Toni wasn't sure what to think about this whole situation. Geir had a point on how Cassie was programmed likely to kill them. But at the same time, this was his sister. He din't care what Geir said about that. It was her body, her mind, just with a few enhancements. And he'd be damned if he let Geir kill her without even trying to coax her out of this programming that had been placed upon her. He was ready to step up and fight Geir from shooting his sister when Kenji shouted, dropping his glass, causing the whole room to go silent for a quick moment. This was so unlike Kenji. Kenji, after Cassie had been taken, had become a hard man who always seemed angry. It was rare for him to show emotions as he was doing now. It was obvious how desperate the man was to get his lover and fiance back. And Toni didn't blame Kenji one bit for acting as such. Even now with it being his sister Toni wanted to help her. And if it had been Jodie and not Cassie, he would likely be even more so desperate to help her, just as Kenji was being with Cassie. Geir seemed hesitant at first to allow Kenji this one request, but finally the older man gave in, allowing them one day to see some kind of improvement in the girl, or else she would be killed.

Letting out a small sigh of relief that his sister was safe for now, he moved forward with Kenji, standing a couple of feet back as the man knelt down in front of Cassie, practically begging for her to say something to him. In hearing Geir and Ning talk quietly a little ways behind them. It annoyed him how they were coming up with all bad possibilities. But he didn't feel like arguing with them right now. Right now his focus was on his little sister and Kenji. The look on Cassie's face was one he hadn't seen on an android before. normally androids all had blank stares or sometimes glared if they were attacking. The look on Cassie's face though, was one of confusion. Like she wasn't sure what was going on. It gave him hope. Maybe his sister was somewhere in there after all.

Castille listened to the arguments going on between the small group of humans debating over what to do with her. Two of them seemed to want to keep her alive, while the rest just wanted to kill her. She continued to lay there in the cords, listening to see what her fate was. They said they wouldn't kill her just yet. But she somehow knew she couldn't trust what that one human said. He had been so quick to want to kill her, even having the nerve to point that gun at her head, that she wouldn't want to believe anything he said.

She shifted slightly where she layed as the human approached her, lifting her head to look at him with confused blue eyes once more. The human reached out and touched her cheek and to her own surprise, she made no move to pull away. The gesture of this man doing that was so familiar...yet, it felt different all the same. It was both something she was used to somehow and something she had never felt before.

When he pulled his hand away, she stared at his metal hand and arms for a moment before looking back up at his face when he asked her to say something. He seemed...pained. Like something was hurting him. But, she hadn't hurt him. She couldn't physically hurt him. So why did he look like that? She looked up at him with confused bright blue eyes, an unsure look upon her face. That same image of him, the one of him smiling down at her, ran through her head once more, but this time, was linked to something. A sound. A laugh? It was something she hadn't heard before. Not since she woke up as an android. It was something she never thought she would heard and to hear it int he memory was just as strange because she was so sure she had never hear anyone make such a sound. So...was this memory she continued to see....was it truely from her past? From her human years? It made sense and at the same time, did not. That part of her was blocked by the chip, correct?

Her confused eyes stared up at him, and finally, she slowly opened her mouth, hesitant to speak and when she did, her voice was soft, nervous in away at these changes happening with her, "I......I believe I am....malfunctioning." She whispered, worry now on her face at that thought. She had been told by the robots if the chip inside her brain stopped working, she would shut down. She wasn't sure if this was true or not, as the robots were never known for being very truthful. If these emotions and memories were seeping through her mind, that must have meant her chip was breaking. These new things scared her, and it showed on her face as she looked at all of them.

Where there is a Flame, Someone's Bound to Get Burned(Heart and Mae)

They were going to release Lily in just a few hours and Amelia wasn't sure what she was going to do. Her house was gone. She didn't have any family she could just call to stay with while they got back on their feet. They had no where to turn to. She felt like such a failure as a mother at that moment. She had tried so hard these past six years to make sure her daughter was safe, loved, had everything she needed. But now, all of that was ruined with a house fire. She was so worried for her daughter. When she found out her mother couldn't do anything for her anymore, what would Lily think? How would she feel? It hurt to think about it.

She looked down at her pitiful looking daughter leaned against her. She didn't have the mask on her anymore, but she still looked weak and tired. The events that happened in that fire took a toll on Lily. They took a toll on Amelia as well. She was exhausted and wanted nothing more than to curl up and fall asleep, but couldn't do so just yet. She had refused to fall asleep with Lily still unconscious and in the oxygen mask, and now she refused to go to sleep until she had this housing situation taken care of.

For some reason, in her mind, she continued to come back to the same idea. It was an idea she didn't like. She wanted to find some other option. But no other options were coming to light and Amelia was beginning to feel desperate. She had to do something and right now, this was the only thing she could do. The only chance she and her daughter had to not end up in a homeless shelter or on the street.

Sighing she decided she would have to. It was the only thing she could do at a time like this. Gently shifting her daughter from leaning against her, she layed her on the bed and smiled softly at her, "Mommy has to go make a phone call, baby girl. Try to get some sleep, okay?"

"Okay, Momma." Lily said quiet and hugged her mother as Amelia leaned down to kiss her forehead. She stayed in the room a moment to make sure her daughter was settled in the bed, and surprisingly, within moments, the little girl was indeed asleep there in the bed. She was just as tired as Amelia had thought. She covered the little girl up, tucking her in before she moved over to the bedside table. James had written down his number and left it there for her. Now it was time for her to unfortunately use it.

She didn't have a cell phone(she couldn't afford one even before the fire) so she would have to use one of the hospital phones. Walking out into the hallway with the number in hand, she found one of the phones on the walls meant for patients and their family members use and side, taking it from the receiver. She took a few deep breaths, trying to get up enough courage to call. This was going to be harder than she thought. But she had to do this. For her daughter's sake. Carefully dialing the number, she put the phone to her ear and waited, hearing the ringing. But to her surprise, he didn't answer. Well, she didn't know why she should be surprised. He never answered her calls when she needed him most.

When it went to voice mail, she sighed, and in a attempt to still reach him, left a voice mail, hoping maybe he just hadn't made it to the phone in time or hadn't heard it ring, "Um...hi James.....it me......Amelia." She sighed once more and continued, "Listen, you said to call if I needed anything, well I do. Our house is gone James, and.....and Lily and I don't have anyone to stay with. I was...hoping maybe we could stay with you for just a few days. Just until we can figure something out.....anyway, you know where to find us. Bye." She hung up the phone and sighed, walking back into the hospital room, sitting next to her sleeping daughter.

How To Train Your Dragon: Spreading Wings

She wasn't sure what to make of these two. She stayed there against the cliff wall and watched as they took a few steps back from her. It was beginning t look as though they were in a stalemate, she not letting them close to her, and at the same time, they were not allowing her to leave. Of course, she couldn't see it was for her well being. With her injuries she wouldn't last a day on her own. But she didn't think about that. All she could think about was how she didn't want to be there in the presence of humans. With the human stepping back though, she grew a little less tense and her rainbow eyes searched about for some sort of escape route. Yet, there was none. Even if she got past this human and his dragon, there were other humans near by who would surely stop her from leaving. There was nothing she could do but wait this deadlock out.

She moved to lay down there against the cliff wall and moved her front feet to try and pry the painful muzzle from her mouth with no success. She had even less luck with the saddle on her back. She just couldn't get a grip on them. She didn't even try to remove the arrow in her wing. It was too painful for her to barely move that wing, much less try to remove the thing causing the pain. Giving up on these three tasks, she let out a frustrated sound and just layed there now, her eyes on the black dragon and his human.

These two seemed to have a very...strange relation for a human and a dragon. Her who life she had seen nothing but the humans being forceful and abusive to herself and dragons around her. But, it didn't seem to be the case with these two. The human spoke to the dragon firmly, yet gently and was very kind with his gestures toward the dragon. She lifted her head slightly in curiosity when the human scratched at the dragon's neck and the dragon made a content sound, leaning against the human. When either of them attempted to move closer to her now, her reaction was slightly different. She made an obviously unapproving sound that was close to a growl, but didn't move away. She continued to lay there, her wings pressed close against her sides despite the pain in one of them, her body tense.

Saving Anna

I take it you didn't like it?

Half Alive(Heartless and Thinker)

XD Haha I jut noticed that. Well considering theres no need for last names(no documentations or stuff) I guess they wouldn't use them.

How To Train Your Dragon: Spreading Wings

As soon as the Vikings were off of her, the first thing she did was attempt to fly, but that of course failed miserably and painfully with the arrow in her wing. She fell back to the ground, and slowly stood up, limping backwards, growling once more as this new human was trying to step toward her. Her rainbow colored eyes searched him over, and seeing no weapons on him visible it made her a little less worried of an attack by him, but that didn't mean he didn't have hidden weapons or could hurt her without them. Humans had done it to her before. She wouldn't be surprised if they tried it again. As he moved closer, her growls continued and the more he grew closer, the more she attempted to move away from him, circling, never leaving her back to him. Smoke rose from the tight metal muzzle that covered her mouth, as if she was ready to burn him with fire, but the muzzle kept her from doing so, just as it always had when those humans put it on her. It was fairly easy to see the metal of the muzzle cutting into her skin from how tight the human had place it on her, but she ignored it. It was always like that on her anyway, so she had grown rather used to the feeling of the pain. Not that it was a good pain. Far from it actually. But the other pains she was feeling from the wounds she got from the battle drowned that pain out easily.

She slowly circled around, her rainbow eyes hard on the human and when she felt the dragon behind her now from her circling, she jumped and turned her attention to the dragon, hard eyes on it, seeing him as more of the threat the human. After all, this human controlled him, correct? So, the human could easily get him to attack her. She was smaller than the male dragon by just a little bit, and unlike her, he had ways to fight at the moment, but that didn't mean she was going to make herself an easier target. She bent low, growling under her muzzle louder before she lept forward, and doing the only attack she could do right that second, head butted him in the chest as hard as she could, which in reality, wasn't very hard considering how weak she was at the moment. Just the exertion from that one act made her whimper and shake her head as she fell down.

Though after a moment, she was back up again, weakly moving away from the dragon now, though it seemed he and the human were going to give her no ways of escape because soon she found herself backed against the bottom of the nearby cliff, against the rocky wall, more whines escaping her now as she attempted to stay out of both of their reaches.

How To Train Your Dragon: Spreading Wings

She HATED doing this. Hated that she was forced to do as those despicable humans told her. She had been under their command for the past twelve years of her life. They had taken her when she was an older hatchling at the age of four(in their years any). They kept her locked away in a dark and damp prison for all the dragons, chained up until it was time to ride them into the battle. Going out, to ride into the battles, was the only time she got to see the world outside of their prison. The only time she got to fly, and even then it was with a person on her, saddled, and them controlling where they wanted her to go. She wanted to badly to stretch her wings and fly, just once, where she wished to go. To feel the wind under her wings and carrying her away. To feel that freedom.

But, she never got it. And once again, she was being forced to do as her human owner said. She growled and jerked at the shackle around her neck and the chains that were connected to it in which he pulled on to get her out of the prison. She didn't want to be saddled. She didn't want this man to ride on her. Growling more, she lept into the air, but the chains that the man held were used by he, as well as some of the men with him, to jerk her back down. She hit the ground hard with a painful thud and was held down by the men as they attached the saddle to her tightly, as well as a muzzle so tight around her mouth, that both hurt. As soon as that was done and the man was on her, the other dragons were saddled. With a harsh kick to her sides, the man had her take off flying.

It wasn't even an hour before she saw what she knew to be the human's targets. How did she know this? Because the people they were targeting were ready, and with dragons of their own. But, there was advantage the other people had. Unlike she and the other dragons forced to fly these humans around, the dragons with the humans didn't have their claws clipped or their mouth's covered. They could help fight. And so they did. It battle was bloody, but short. Her human forced her right in the middle of the battle, where the other dragons clawed and bit her painfully as her human fought. She couldn't help herself. She couldn't protect herself and her human had no intentions of helping her either.

Before she knew it, her human was shot off of her back, yet the dragons kept coming at her until she felt a horrible pain in her right wing. She couldn't flap it anymore and in that moment, fell to the ground, crying out in pain as she smacked into the hill and layed there, an arrow stuck into her wing.

....

The battle was lost on their part. As she layed there, wounded, she could look around and see the many dead humans, whom she didn't care for on tiny bit, and the poor innocent dragons who had been forced to carry them. They were not the evil ones here, and yet they died. It was not right.

Weakly trying to get to her feet, she whined under her muzzle, falling back onto the ground. She tried a few more times, only to hear the voices of humans, "Hey, there's one moving!"

Fear struck through her and she attempted even harder to get up, but before she could even make it a few steps, a small groups of humans had intercepted her, making a circle around the injured rainbow colored dragon, "Whoa, what kind of dragon is this?"

"I don't know, but its hurt. We need to get it some help."

One of the humans tried to move closer and she growled under her tight muzzle, swinging her tail at it, "Hey! Stop that! Be still! We're only trying to help!" But hose words didn't help to calm her at all. She wasn't even listening to these humans. The only thing on her mind was escape. But, she would not get that at this moment, because the humans held her down in attempt to keep her from injuring herself further as she growled and wiggled under them, "Someone go get Hiccup! Tell him its a emergency!"

How To Train Your Dragon: Spreading Wings

Name: No name as of yet.
Age: In human years she would be considered 16. She was taken by the humans when she was just a hatchling(four years old in human years) and has been forced to do the humans' biddings ever since.
Race: Arcus Dragon(rainbow dragon). Though she has the ability to change into a human.
Arcus dragons were thought to have gone extinct many years ago, due to the fact they were hunted for their scales. Their scales shine a beautiful rainbow color when the light hits it and at first was just used as jewelry. Though, when people began to figure out how to use the scales as the Arcus Dragons do, to turn virtually invisible when the light hits them, the humans hunted them more and more until all were thought to be gone. But, a small herd of the Arcus Dragons was still alive and in hiding. Though, over the years, through breeding with other dragons(maybe thats how night furies came to be?), as there were not many of themselves left, their numbers dwindled even further. Now There is only one pure Arcus Dragon left; a young female captured by a group of evil humans and forced into many battles against her will.
Appearance:

You Gotta Get Up and TRY(Nightmare and Heartless)

James looked guilty. Well, he should be. Leaving her to fend for herself and their daughter was something he could never take back. Something she vowed to never forgive him for as long as she lived. Walking over to her desk, she sat down on the top of it, crossing her arms and looking over at him, "Yes, she's four years old. Almost five actually." Glancing out the window, she saw the two children playing, as well as Ryan and Daniel outside watching them and talking to one another. She could guess what the topic of their conversation was. Ryan was probably worried about her. After all, they were best friends. But Ryan was always forgetting how strong Amelia was. Emotionally anyway. Unlike when they were in high school and dating, now anything James could throw out there to try and harm her, she could throw it back twice as hard.

Though, as of right now, James seemed too much in shock to do anything at all for that matter. She was quiet for a long time when he asked if this meant what he thought it meant. She really didn't want to confirm his suspicions, she didn't want him to know that precious little girl was his daughter. But, she knew he had already guessed and confirmed it in his own mind, and her telling her it was or not was likely not going to change his mind.

She looked over at him, her eyes still annoyed, "Yes. It does mean what you think James." She got up from the desk and moved over to the window, looking out of it, "She's yours. I know for a fact, seeing as your the only one I slept with back then. Or anytime for that matter."

Amelia scoffed at his offer and gave him a look of anger now, "Really? James, you're four years too late. I've raised that little girl all on my own, and I can continue to do it. We don't need your fake attempts of 'help'. And Lily sure as hell doesn't need you to swoop in and become the 'best father in the world' only to grow tired or her and leave her like she's some old toy. You may have gotten away with treating me that way, but you will NEVER get the chance to treat MY daughter that way."

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When Daniel heard what Ryan suspected was going on between Amelia and James, his eyes widened as he looked at his girl friend, "What? You think Lily is his daughter?" He wanted to say that couldn't be right, but yet, taking just one look at the little girl and Daniel could see it. She was indeed much like James, and the way Amelia had acted back int he classroom confirmed pretty well it was likely that was what was going on.

He looked back at his girlfriend and softly wrapped his arms around Ryan, seeing the worried look on her face for her friend, "I....I think it will be okay. It may be....rough. Really rough at first. But James, he isn't heartless. You saw that look on his face in that classroom. Yes, he's an asshole. And often he really only looks out for himself. But, if he's found out Lily is his daughter, I....I believe he could possibly step up and actually try. Maybe he might make a good father. If Amelia will give him the chance."

Seeing the look on his girlfriend's face when he said that, he chuckled and kissed at her neck and her cheeks, pretty sure what she thought after he said that, "Not that I'm taking his side, Ryan. I'm not on anyone's side in this. I'm just waiting to see how the chips fall. Who knows, maybe he could become the father Lily is missing. After all, doesn't ever child need a loving and caring father?"