OfManyFeathers

I Didn't Ask For You [OfManyFeathers & BeautifulSnow]

The Dragon sat, nestled in the bowels of the caverns which extended below the crystalline surface of the waters where all the rivers conjoined. The great beast shifted, rumbling the rocks in the process of her movements and droned a sour note. There was nothing, it seemed to this reptile, nothing to preoccupy her time on this forsaken place riddled with putrid humans. She released another great drone, a gutteral noise of mighty displeasure at her situation. Suddenly she wished, if only for a moment, she was not one of the last Dragons in this land. Unless, be-damned I am, I'm already alone here. The beast thought to herself. The golden one rose to her paws, and made her way to the entrance of the cave. Blinking against the light for a moment, the Dragon stepped into the water. Swiveling her head left and then right, she concluded that the humans were not coming this day and took the time to curl her scaled lips back from her teeth in a meager grin of approval. Amidst her smiling, she began to lay herself down along the lip of the cave where it met the water. It appeared the Dragon was going to be sleeping outside for the day.

I Didn't Ask For You [OfManyFeathers & BeautifulSnow]

Ah, thank you. Fun fact: Lore is known to be one of the earliest-made characters I have. Also, she's one of the ones who've endured the most changes over the years. I quite like your character too! Are there any details we should iron out?

I Didn't Ask For You [OfManyFeathers & BeautifulSnow]

Name: Lore. Alias: "The Golden One". Dragon Age: Mid-Hundreds give or take a decade. Height (at the shoulders): 15 meters. Appearance - Dragon: Lore stands a tad small, breaching the boughs of the younger trees in the forest of her lands. Her scales are golden, shiny, unscratched and untarnished. Her wings are webbed and the flesh takes on an opalescent sheen. Her head raises high on a slopping neck, and is crested with trifold horns done over in harsh black hue. Spikes line her back, also in a blackened shade, and in between each one lies a node of the same opal color as is seen in her wings. Her tail tappers into a simple point and her muzzle is long like a horse. She is mainly seen sitting back on her haunches. She has small ears protruding from her skull and peeking from her horns. She has blue eyes. Appearance - Human: Coming in at nearly 6 ft. even, Lore topples the height of most women she's seen. It's normal for a Drake to be so large, even as a human. Also, she has yet to master the art of subtly for even though her garb may resemble those of the humans in the far off kingdom, she has skin laced with scraps of gold all over and blackened nodes sprouting from her head and back. Her eyes are blue and her hair is a pale blonde. Home: In the Northernmost clearing of the forest; where all the rivers meet. In the center of this body of water, behind two weathered shrines, is a cave that leads bellow the water's surface. Personality: Lore is, above all things, a recluse. Unlike her kindred which were known to be adventurous and pillage anything in their pathway, Lore much preferred to sit back and stay hidden. Less trouble, she would always say. And less trouble it was. She is known for her temperament: cold-hearted and distrustful. However, prove yourself an ally and maybe the exterior will crack. If and when it does, Lore reveals herself to be fiercely loyal and distinctively (as she tries) kind.

Yet Another Newblood

Well well well, look what a stray wind brought along-- (poor jokes are poor aren't they?) Ah-haha... Erhem. I'm F. Fowl, a piece of new meat here. Not only that but to the entire forum thing as a whole. Roleplaying and being overtly wordy? Well, not so much. I plan to enjoy my stay here.