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Dragon of the Night Sky
STATUS: Sorry for my absence. I'm back now but I go under a new name, Ambra. If you wanna RP with me again just search me up! 11 yrs ago
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Sorry for my absence. I'm back now but I go under a new name, Ambra. If you wanna RP with me again just search me up!
11 yrs ago
Doge~
11 yrs ago
Nevermind.
11 yrs ago
I'm back~
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Okay, click on the picture and look to the right side of it. There should be three links: direct link, and two others. One actually works. I dun remember which though.
May I suggest zerochan.com for your character's appearance, Overwatch? XD
Accepted, Stranger. I find it interesting that you don't even know how his face looks like. XD
I only need one man in my life
And that is Daisuke.
And that is Daisuke.
Okay!
Username: Dragon
Name: Sina
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Birthday/Zodiac: March 19th – Pisces
Allegiance: Sacred Blades
Class: Wyvern Rider -> Griffon Rider
Weapons: Iron Axe, Hand Axe, Hammer
Personality: At first glance, Sina seems like a fragile yet beautiful young woman that doesn’t know how to fight at all. This is only partly true—she definitely knows how to fight and won’t let herself be pushed around. Even though her body doesn’t allow her to take many blows, Sina’s personality makes up for her weak form. She is a golden hearted individual, always believing in what is right. A major flaw in her personality, however, is her belief that everyone has good in them, no matter how dastardly and evil one might be. Thus, Sina refuses to kill a person unless she sees that there is no other way out of the situation. Even then, she mourns for those who she has killed, along for fallen allies, as if they had been her family.
To her friends, Sina is talkative, but is shy when she is placed in the spotlight. She seems to brighten up the day with her smile and bright personality.
History: Sina was born on a very cold night in Ferox to a wealthy noblewoman who wanted nothing to do with her, having been the product of a one night stand with a lower man. She was given to her father, a rather poor yet kind merchant who loved her as soon as he set eyes on her. He gave her all he could—dolls, candy dresses were the most common gifts that she got from her dad. Her dolls and dresses were made by her own father, who knew how to knit and thus made sure that Sina was well dressed before she was sent out to complete errands and the sort. As she grew older, it was obvious that she was a direct cross between her father and her cruel mother. Her gorgeous looks were eerily similar to her mother’s and her personality was the exact same as her father’s. However, this put Sina in dangerous situations. Extremely naïve and pretty, she was kidnapped more than once, but was able to escape her apprehenders.
When she was seventeen, Sina was ganged up on by a notorious clan of bandits and was spirited away from her home. Her father was panicked and had no choice but to turn to a new group of vigilantes, called the Sacred Blades, to rescue her. After a week or two of following the clan, they were able to recover Sina before she could be harmed. Her father was overjoyed to see that she was well, but, instead of taking her back, begged the Blades to take her into their care and make sure that she would be able to defend herself. He explained to them that he was getting old and sickly and thus could not keep track of Sina. While Sina was sad that her father was giving her away, she understood, and allowed the Sacred Blades to take her into their ranks. Sina became a Wyvern Rider after a year of fighting alongside the Sacred Blades, having received Balerion after a squabble with a weaker group of bandits. The wyvern had been left behind by his rider, and Sina, seeing a bit of herself in the poor beast, took him under her wing and made sure that he was well kept. Since then, Sina and Balerion have become inseperable.
Ability: Knows how to knit rather well.
Quirk: Smiles the most in the group.
Strengths: Has a good heart, is able to keep spirits up, and kind.
Weaknesses: Weak, rather sickly, naïve.
Likes: Balerion, reptiles, the warmth, the sky, sun, moon, and other celestial elements, friends, bonding, telling stories, sweets, keeping everyone happy, people who are open-hearted.
Dislikes: The cold, people who shut her out, negative emotions, fighting, arguments, being so shy, when people protect her a bit too much, being put on the spot.
Other: ”We’ve come too far to be disheartened and scared.”
Username: Dragon
Name: Sina
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Birthday/Zodiac: March 19th – Pisces
Allegiance: Sacred Blades
Class: Wyvern Rider -> Griffon Rider
Weapons: Iron Axe, Hand Axe, Hammer
Personality: At first glance, Sina seems like a fragile yet beautiful young woman that doesn’t know how to fight at all. This is only partly true—she definitely knows how to fight and won’t let herself be pushed around. Even though her body doesn’t allow her to take many blows, Sina’s personality makes up for her weak form. She is a golden hearted individual, always believing in what is right. A major flaw in her personality, however, is her belief that everyone has good in them, no matter how dastardly and evil one might be. Thus, Sina refuses to kill a person unless she sees that there is no other way out of the situation. Even then, she mourns for those who she has killed, along for fallen allies, as if they had been her family.
To her friends, Sina is talkative, but is shy when she is placed in the spotlight. She seems to brighten up the day with her smile and bright personality.
History: Sina was born on a very cold night in Ferox to a wealthy noblewoman who wanted nothing to do with her, having been the product of a one night stand with a lower man. She was given to her father, a rather poor yet kind merchant who loved her as soon as he set eyes on her. He gave her all he could—dolls, candy dresses were the most common gifts that she got from her dad. Her dolls and dresses were made by her own father, who knew how to knit and thus made sure that Sina was well dressed before she was sent out to complete errands and the sort. As she grew older, it was obvious that she was a direct cross between her father and her cruel mother. Her gorgeous looks were eerily similar to her mother’s and her personality was the exact same as her father’s. However, this put Sina in dangerous situations. Extremely naïve and pretty, she was kidnapped more than once, but was able to escape her apprehenders.
When she was seventeen, Sina was ganged up on by a notorious clan of bandits and was spirited away from her home. Her father was panicked and had no choice but to turn to a new group of vigilantes, called the Sacred Blades, to rescue her. After a week or two of following the clan, they were able to recover Sina before she could be harmed. Her father was overjoyed to see that she was well, but, instead of taking her back, begged the Blades to take her into their care and make sure that she would be able to defend herself. He explained to them that he was getting old and sickly and thus could not keep track of Sina. While Sina was sad that her father was giving her away, she understood, and allowed the Sacred Blades to take her into their ranks. Sina became a Wyvern Rider after a year of fighting alongside the Sacred Blades, having received Balerion after a squabble with a weaker group of bandits. The wyvern had been left behind by his rider, and Sina, seeing a bit of herself in the poor beast, took him under her wing and made sure that he was well kept. Since then, Sina and Balerion have become inseperable.
Ability: Knows how to knit rather well.
Quirk: Smiles the most in the group.
Strengths: Has a good heart, is able to keep spirits up, and kind.
Weaknesses: Weak, rather sickly, naïve.
Likes: Balerion, reptiles, the warmth, the sky, sun, moon, and other celestial elements, friends, bonding, telling stories, sweets, keeping everyone happy, people who are open-hearted.
Dislikes: The cold, people who shut her out, negative emotions, fighting, arguments, being so shy, when people protect her a bit too much, being put on the spot.
Other: ”We’ve come too far to be disheartened and scared.”
... I totally didn't imagine you surrounded by girls.
Yes, you may reserve a Lord!
And yes, there will be class promotions. Just not via seals. Imagine it like this: Character wants to become a mage. He picks up a tome and begins to study.
It's not gonna be like they use a Second Seal and then *poof* they know how to use tomes!
Skills won't be used here, though.
And yes, there will be class promotions. Just not via seals. Imagine it like this: Character wants to become a mage. He picks up a tome and begins to study.
It's not gonna be like they use a Second Seal and then *poof* they know how to use tomes!
Skills won't be used here, though.
Username: Dragon
Name: Wyeth
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Birthday/Zodiac: January 15th - Capricorn
Allegiance: Sacred Blades
Class: Tactician -> Grandmaster
Weapons: Iron Sword, Elthunder, Arcwind
Personality: Wyeth is a curious man—he seems cold hearted and serious from a distance, but truthfully, he’s rather mellow and calm. His temper hardly ever flares up. The way he keeps himself from punching someone in the face is to toss around witty replies that will usually leave someone reeling in surprise. Wyeth is a very romantic person; he loves to woo ladies off of their feet and have them fall into his arms. However, he deeply respects women and will not sleep with them unless he has been in a relationship with them for a long while. While he eventually wants to have children, the very thought of being with someone sends chills up his spine—he is worried that one day, he would not be around to protect his dear love, and she will die at the hands at something gruesome and evil.
Wyeth is a jokester, often pulling pranks on and teasing his closest friends. Surprisingly, he gets rather cross when someone pulls pranks on him or pulls on his leg a bit too hard.
History: Wyeth was born in Ylisse to a fairly poor family. His mother could not find work and his father tirelessly worked the fields. He spent most of his childhood alone with no siblings to play with, or no one to talk to, since his parents were always busy. His mother cleaned and fed the many animals that they had on their farm and his father sowed, harvested, turned the soil, and did much more hard labor. So, Wyeth turned to the books. At age five, he read short stories in large volumes. At age ten he began to read full length novels without any trouble. When he turned twelve he began to show an interest in magic, and often went to Ylisstol to borrow books from considerate mages. It was then that his father grew ill with an unknown disease and slowly began to deteriorate. His mother began to tend to his father for such long periods of time that the farm had started to become conquered by weeds and pests, and the animals were dying off. Wyeth knew that he had to do something, so he struggled to tend to the land himself. Wyeth was fifteen when his father lost his battle with his disease. Soon after, his mother abandoned him for a man who wanted no children in his household. Wyeth was left alone.
Struggling to survive, he turned to thievery. He didn’t pull off grand heists that left people baffled, but he cut gold purses and ripped bread from hands. Wyeth still read tomes when he could. He would usually sit under market overhangs that sheltered him from the rain, but not the cold or wind. It was somewhat amusing, watching a wide eyed and trembling Wyeth clutching to a soaked tome as he struggled to fall asleep. Well, if you compare him to the way he is currently, at least.
It was a very cold day in February that Wyeth first met the Sacred Blades. Dirty, starving, and suffering from a very minor case of bronchitis [small enough to be healed at the time], he saw strong looking men and women in the town square of Ylisstol. Wyeth meant to take the gold purse of the wealthiest looking one there, but he was caught within moments. The man that he tried to steal from was so large that he practically yanked the poor mage off of the ground by his wrist. Crying out of fear, anger, and pain, he thrashed in the man’s grip, doing anything he could to get away. The Lord of the group noticed the fire burning in him, and ordered the man to let go of him. Despite being filled with fear, Wyeth listened to the proposition that the Lord was giving him; he could join the Sacred Blades or possibly live the rest of his days in poverty.
It was obvious what Wyeth chose—he left Ylisstol with the Sacred Blades and traveled a bit north. They tended to his coughing and wheezing and gave him new tomes and books to study from and swords to practice with. Wyeth then strived to become a full-fledged tactician, able to defend his loved ones with all he had.
Ability: Fights better with tomes rather than swords.
Quirk: Makes delicious meals without any effort.
Strengths: Is able to keep the peace, patient, and strong.
Weaknesses: Somewhat gullible, is hesitant to forge bonds, can be rather rash with decisions (especially when his friends are in danger’s way).
Likes: Good friends, nice weather, free time, studying, a quiet day or night, sunrises and sunsets, the night sky, water in every form, extreme heat or cold, getting his clothes more ruined than they already are, women.
Dislikes: Animals (he’s actually scared of them), heights, fights and arguments, stubborn people, those who want to cause harm to his friends, his friends being in danger (especially if it’s because of him), sour or bland food, being hungry, walking for too long, being caught between a rock and a hard place.
Other: ”I’ve got your backs.”
Name: Wyeth
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Birthday/Zodiac: January 15th - Capricorn
Allegiance: Sacred Blades
Class: Tactician -> Grandmaster
Weapons: Iron Sword, Elthunder, Arcwind
Personality: Wyeth is a curious man—he seems cold hearted and serious from a distance, but truthfully, he’s rather mellow and calm. His temper hardly ever flares up. The way he keeps himself from punching someone in the face is to toss around witty replies that will usually leave someone reeling in surprise. Wyeth is a very romantic person; he loves to woo ladies off of their feet and have them fall into his arms. However, he deeply respects women and will not sleep with them unless he has been in a relationship with them for a long while. While he eventually wants to have children, the very thought of being with someone sends chills up his spine—he is worried that one day, he would not be around to protect his dear love, and she will die at the hands at something gruesome and evil.
Wyeth is a jokester, often pulling pranks on and teasing his closest friends. Surprisingly, he gets rather cross when someone pulls pranks on him or pulls on his leg a bit too hard.
History: Wyeth was born in Ylisse to a fairly poor family. His mother could not find work and his father tirelessly worked the fields. He spent most of his childhood alone with no siblings to play with, or no one to talk to, since his parents were always busy. His mother cleaned and fed the many animals that they had on their farm and his father sowed, harvested, turned the soil, and did much more hard labor. So, Wyeth turned to the books. At age five, he read short stories in large volumes. At age ten he began to read full length novels without any trouble. When he turned twelve he began to show an interest in magic, and often went to Ylisstol to borrow books from considerate mages. It was then that his father grew ill with an unknown disease and slowly began to deteriorate. His mother began to tend to his father for such long periods of time that the farm had started to become conquered by weeds and pests, and the animals were dying off. Wyeth knew that he had to do something, so he struggled to tend to the land himself. Wyeth was fifteen when his father lost his battle with his disease. Soon after, his mother abandoned him for a man who wanted no children in his household. Wyeth was left alone.
Struggling to survive, he turned to thievery. He didn’t pull off grand heists that left people baffled, but he cut gold purses and ripped bread from hands. Wyeth still read tomes when he could. He would usually sit under market overhangs that sheltered him from the rain, but not the cold or wind. It was somewhat amusing, watching a wide eyed and trembling Wyeth clutching to a soaked tome as he struggled to fall asleep. Well, if you compare him to the way he is currently, at least.
It was a very cold day in February that Wyeth first met the Sacred Blades. Dirty, starving, and suffering from a very minor case of bronchitis [small enough to be healed at the time], he saw strong looking men and women in the town square of Ylisstol. Wyeth meant to take the gold purse of the wealthiest looking one there, but he was caught within moments. The man that he tried to steal from was so large that he practically yanked the poor mage off of the ground by his wrist. Crying out of fear, anger, and pain, he thrashed in the man’s grip, doing anything he could to get away. The Lord of the group noticed the fire burning in him, and ordered the man to let go of him. Despite being filled with fear, Wyeth listened to the proposition that the Lord was giving him; he could join the Sacred Blades or possibly live the rest of his days in poverty.
It was obvious what Wyeth chose—he left Ylisstol with the Sacred Blades and traveled a bit north. They tended to his coughing and wheezing and gave him new tomes and books to study from and swords to practice with. Wyeth then strived to become a full-fledged tactician, able to defend his loved ones with all he had.
Ability: Fights better with tomes rather than swords.
Quirk: Makes delicious meals without any effort.
Strengths: Is able to keep the peace, patient, and strong.
Weaknesses: Somewhat gullible, is hesitant to forge bonds, can be rather rash with decisions (especially when his friends are in danger’s way).
Likes: Good friends, nice weather, free time, studying, a quiet day or night, sunrises and sunsets, the night sky, water in every form, extreme heat or cold, getting his clothes more ruined than they already are, women.
Dislikes: Animals (he’s actually scared of them), heights, fights and arguments, stubborn people, those who want to cause harm to his friends, his friends being in danger (especially if it’s because of him), sour or bland food, being hungry, walking for too long, being caught between a rock and a hard place.
Other: ”I’ve got your backs.”
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