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    (M) (OOC) Draconian Bonds: Bound by the Dragon {Bee x Jeremor}

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    (M) (OOC) Draconian Bonds: Bound by the Dragon {Bee x Jeremor}

    Post by Jeremor on Mon May 12, 2014 6:03 pm

    There might be some mature rated content in this roleplay, like dudes getting roasted by dragons and stuff. And, like, guys riding dragons and ripping apart other dudes riding dragons. There might even be a boob or something popping out, who knows?

    Draconian Bonds:
    Bound By the Dragon


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    KNIGHT FORM

    Name:
    Age:
    Gender:
    Appearance:
    Knight Order: (Gold, black, green, yellow, purple, red, blue, brown)
    Personality:
    History:

    DRAGON FORM

    Name:
    Age: (Dragons live as long as their bonded human. They are hatchling until age 3, adolescent until year 5, and fully grown when they hit age 10... they show no more signs of aging past this point)
    Color:
    Appearance:
    Abilities:
    Personality:
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    Re: (M) (OOC) Draconian Bonds: Bound by the Dragon {Bee x Jeremor}

    Post by Bee on Mon May 12, 2014 11:55 pm

    KNIGHT

    Name:  Lady Blithe Fima
    Age:  25
    Gender:  Female
    Knight Order:  Purple


    Appearance:  She stands reasonably short at 5'3" and has a light build, useful for riding her lightweight purple. Her hair is long, straight and pitch black just like her eyes. As is her culture, she often paints her face with black lines and forms that appear almost spider-like. This is intended as a form of intimidation during battle.




    Personality:  Blith's outlook on life reflects that of her dragon in that she loves the thrill of danger and revels in being able to do everything with the kind of passion that she believes it deserves. "You only live once," she likes to say. A very loud, outspoken woman, she has a lot of confidence - perhaps too much at times. This can be seen in her attitude towards superiors, her treatment of those she believes are below her, and the way she'll pursue something she really wants, like a man, regardless of anything else.


    She takes defeat as a challenge and won't ever give up on something once she's set her mind to it. That kind of determination may be admirable in a warrior, but not so much in a human being. She has a fun side, though, and can often be found laughing, joking and generally having a good time with friends - of which she has plenty.


    History:  Her parents were originally from Washuto and came over to Fafneria shortly before she was born. As nobles themselves, she was raised in the lap of luxury with subtle blends of her homeland's culture as well as Fafneria's. As such, she eventually became the first dragonknight in her family.

    An only child, she was doted on by her father who was a warrior himself, and learned the ways of war from him. Her mother was also an experienced fighter, adept in the arts of using her body as a weapon, but had given up such practices after Blithe's birth.

    At age fifteen she applied to become a dragonknight and was squired to a wise old green dragonknight. Under his care she was taught the basics of caring for a dragon, riding and being an aerial warrior. At age seventeen she was taken to the royal breeding caves where she was placed before a selection of un-bonded dragons. After some "browsing" she came upon a very young purple which cheekily informed her that her name was Tine, and the first tenuous strings of their bond were formed.

    They haven't been apart since.

    Eight years later, she and Tine works as messengers and couriers for the King and are regularly entrusted with valuable cargo which they fly all across the kingdom.







    DRAGON FORM

    Name:  Tine
    Age: 9
    Color:  Purple


    Appearance:  From nose to tail Tine is 35" long and with a wingspan just slightly longer than that, she's a joy to behold when in flight. Lithe, light and incredibly agile, she flits around the sky like a hummingbird, able to perform aerial feats that no other colour can.





    Abilities:  When struck by lightning - a pleasant experience for them - a purple dragon becomes electrically charged and can carry that power within them for an extended period of time until they're ready to shoot it out of their mouth in devastating bolts of lightning. A purple's scales carry an electric charge, enough to gently shock whatever touches it. A purple dragon's rider must be careful to wear something that insulates them from those scales, otherwise they'd find themselves being constantly shocked. 


    Personality:  She's always buzzing with energy and has the kind of curiosity that not only got the cat killed, but eaten for breakfast too. Easily bored and in possession of a ferocious appetite, she's a handful and not easily controlled once she has her mind made up or is in one of her "pouty" moods, as Blithe puts it. She is, however, very loyal towards her rider. Theirs is more of a partnership than a rider vs dragon relationship, and it shows in the way they treat each other.


    History:  Born as the "runt" of a clutch, she would have been marked for death had she not shown a great deal of strength - more strength than her tiny body would have given you rise to believe she possessed. She pulled through and eventually thrived until she met her human. From then on out she was spoiled with attention, food and care.


    Not only that, but she was eventually allowed out into the big wide world. The next fun thing to do never seemed more than a single flap of her wings away, and thankfully her rider enjoyed the same things she did.



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    Re: (M) (OOC) Draconian Bonds: Bound by the Dragon {Bee x Jeremor}

    Post by Jeremor on Tue May 13, 2014 1:27 am

    KNIGHT

    Name: Sir Gerrick Hitzig

    Age: 26

    Gender: Male

    Appearance:

    At 6'2 and built for war, Gerrick is an imposing figure of a man. In his armor he becomes downright frightening. The red knight wouldn't quite be considered hulking, but he is large and muscled from the brutal training of his order. They're bred for war, same as their dragons, and it shows in their callused hands and stony solid bodies. There are bigger knights in Fafneria for sure, and stronger too, but Gerrick rates pretty well.


    Armor

    Has many nicks and scars, and even a healed burn wound on his thighs. His nose is slightly crooked, as though having been broken. Though he has a handsome face, it's obvious that he's been through a battering.

    Knight Order: Red

    Personality: Brash and loud, headstrong, stubborn, macho... Gerrick fits in well with his red knight buddies. He enjoys fighting and bloodshed, never backing down from a fight even when it's totally unnecessary. If something doesn't really have much of a direct purpose, he has trouble wrapping his mind around it. This isn't due to a lack of intelligence(probably), but rather due to a lack of patience. He wants the things he wants and he wants to have them now.

    History: Gerrick Hitzig was born to the prestigious family of Hitzig's, which has resided in the land of Fafneria for many generations now. Story's say that they were among some of the first dragonknights, back when you had a much higher chance of being eaten than accepted in a bond. Gerrick, though, had the luxury of modern advances in dragon taming society. After being squired to a respected Red Dragonknight for two years, largely due to his father's substantial clout and intense pressuring, Gerrick was declared ready for bonding and sent off to the royal breeding grounds.

    Again, due to his family name and expectations, he was not even given the opportunity to look at any dragons that weren't red. This wasn't something that really annoyed him, since he preferred to uphold the tradition anyway, but it was a little awkward. It took him three days of meeting every newborn dragon before it happened.

    Orhmur was alone in her clutch. Dragons in general have little familial ties, but red's take it to another level. They've been known to eat their brothers and sisters at birth. Well, rather than this having happened, Orhmur was instead an outcast from her clutch. Gerrick found her off to the side of the caves, devouring rats and snakes, and the bond washed over him like a burning village. There was no turning back from that point. He carried Orhmur out(no easy feat, red hatchlings are like porcupines) and was knighted as a Dragonknight of the Red Order.

    His dragon, meanwhile, grew up from a lanky mongrel into one of the largest red's in the entire kingdom... and also one of the most bloodthirsty. The two of them have been inseparable ever since, aside from the month after Gerrick forgot to wear his fire-resistant saddle-padding... but that's a story for another time. In the following years, he gained himself a name as a warrior from a proud family.

    Though he, like most Red's, thirsts for a war to prove his ferocity in... he is kept occupied with some of the most dangerous of escort and guarding missions. Strangely, it seems like he's always being sent out to the edge of the kingdom... far away from important flammable things.




    DRAGON

    Name: Orhmur

    Age: 12

    Color: Red

    Appearance: Orhmur is gigantic by most measurements. She stands as tall as a castle wall and more thick than a gatehouse, and likely a great deal more durable than both. Her scales are very pointy and sharp, but they dull to the comparison to her fagged array of fanged teeth. She is easily 60 feet long, from snout to tail. Her tail, by the way, contains black thorny spikes perfect for impaling things. Every single part of her seems designed to do harm.

    *touches self, sizzles*
    Hotttt~

    Abilities: Extremely hot fire breath, hard volcanic scales that radiate heat.

    Personality: Foul-tempered, blunt, direct, arrogant, easily enraged... Orhmur does not have an ounce of subtlety in her gigantic red body. She is the sort of dragon that makes you remember exactly how terrifying it would be to have a bunch of these things running around all willy-nilly. She would be right at home roasting a city to the ground and chomping on everything that breathed, were it not for her bond with a human. Even this can only barely keep her rage and primal instincts in check.

    History: When Orhmur was born, her egg rolled off of the nest and into a dark recess. Perhaps it didn't roll there but instead was pushed out, that is the theory she believes. Either way, this instilled in her a deeply feral instinct that the Dragon Tamers were quite wary of. On the day that Gerrick, her human, walked into those dreary tunnels and bonded with her... the Tamer's were just beginning to contemplate putting an end to the wild Orhmur before she got big enough to burn the whole kingdom down.

    Having been unwittingly saved from that fate, Orhmur grew up quickly and viciously alongside her master. She grew to love him, in a sense, which is as much as any red Dragonknight can ever hope for. There was no human in the entire world that could command her as Gerrick did, and his presence is all that has kept her tame over the years.

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