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Lovely luck all my RPs die!but, I think we could do an RP where there is this land, the lyrewoods. And there are 6 different kinds of people; human, lion morpher, hawk morpher, bear morpher, snake morpher,and elf morpher ( an elf who can transform into a panther or cheetah.) the lyrewoods are split into 6 provinces: sky reach ( hawks), riverside ( humans) , savvannas reach ( lions), Rocky Mountain ( bears) , lake view (snakes) , and dyre-run ( elves). For a story line maybe some conflict between the morphers and the start of a war? Anywho here is the sheet.
Name: Ara Laural
race : elf morpher
age: 11
occupation: bandit , theif
home land: dyre-run
personality: idk we will find out.
apperance: short auburn hair, hazel eyes, slim, agile bodied, light leather armor, and a stolen cheetahs pendant.
backstory: After she stole a golden needle from a tailor's shop she was a pure-born thief. Banned from lake view and riverside she is most wanted in the lions and bears city. After a rundown with a wizard in a tavern located in sky reach she can control the shadows. She is a daughter of the queen of the elves ( lindoa) but she does not know.
Ara-
"Halt!" a human guard shouts as I morph into a cheetah and sprint into the wilderness. Another successeful pickpocketing in riverside. I hear guards' footsteps far behind me. I jump over the river and into a small town in dyre-run. I run into the traders and morph into a elf.
"Any dragon bone bows?" I ask.
"No. Sorry. I would go check the smith," the owner says.
"Thank you," I say, leaving. I walk down to the smith's. He is sharpening a sword and his wife is making arrows.
"Any dragon bone bows?"
"Nope sorry. No dragons have attacked--" he is cut off.
" RRRRAAAAAWWWWWRRRRR!!" A dragon sounds from the mountains sweeping down and carring a child into the sky in its jaws
"Um.... Now that you say that, miss...," he adds
I grab my broken long bow and hit the dragon in the chest as it lands. I land a few more arrows near it and the dragon falls in mid flight. I capture the soul in a jar and take the scales and bones. Walking back to the forge I hand over a flimsy dragon bone to the smith. He makes me a new bow. "Thank you," I say, throwing 10 gold onto a table and I grab the newly made arrows and run out of the town, towards the elven capital.
submitted by MapleSyurp
(December 17, 2014 - 5:45 pm)
(December 17, 2014 - 5:45 pm)
Same here. Can I even join at this stage of the game, especially as a dragon? Or should I change my charrie, or drop out altogether?
Koda says gdft. Go do feather things. That's not exactly helpful, Koda.
(December 22, 2014 - 3:47 pm)
I think that that at this point Ara and Tawna are the most involved in the actual plot.
(December 22, 2014 - 11:27 pm)
Is it to late to join?
(December 23, 2014 - 10:38 am)
Hope it's not too late!
Name: Eau
Race: elf morpher
Age:13
Occupation: store-keeper since her parents were killed
Homeland: dyre-run
Personality: gracious, snappish, motherly, loyal
Appearance: long straight black hair, light green eyes, normal skin,
Backstory: Only thing she remembers before the age of 11 is her parents death in a coal mine.
(December 23, 2014 - 3:34 pm)
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(December 25, 2014 - 4:26 pm)
I hope this isn't shutting down. I enjoyed this.
(December 29, 2014 - 4:32 pm)
The next morning befor dawn we left. All their belongings were strapped to Mars' back and Aril was holding Baz. I kept at a jogging pace for about twenty miles. We reached the border just as night was falling. We camped there for the night then continued on; by the time the sun was overhead I had reached the town where I grew up. I left Baz and Alla with my aunt because it would be easer going without them. Two days later we reached the capital. Aril and Mar gasped when they saw it. The capital is a marvelous piece of elven architecture. When we reached the councils building the children's mouths dropped open. Some say the councils meeting building was the finest in all the dyre- run and I agree. The building was made of marble but it had a dome made of silver sheets. Embedded in the sheets were clumps of diamonds and gurdwnma. Gurdwnma is a special stone that is very rare. It changes color due to the temperature. It comes in four colors: light blue, light pink, light green, and white. Anyway, I quickly changed from cheetah to human and walked to the door. Is was guarded by two strong elves. One opened the door for me but raised his eyebrows at the children. I returned his look with one of defiance and said, "These children are of great importance; they are needed wherever I am". When we came into the place where the council met, even I was surprised it had grown even more beautiful than the last time I saw it. There twelve council members seated on twelve thrones. After I had told the story (with a lot of interruptions) they asked the children to confirm what I had told them. When we had finished, the council told me, "Thank you for informing us. We will look into this. Here is the money". Then we left.
(December 31, 2014 - 10:20 am)
Alina~
Alina wheeled and looked out over the edge of the sky reach territory. Like Deryn yesterday, another hawk morpher was sitting at the edge of the cliff. Alina mentally rolled her eyes and began to fly away, but then she saw it. As if in slow motion, and in exquisite hawks-eye detail, she saw the hawk morpher girl lean out farther, and farther, and farther... she disappeared out over the ledge.
At once, Alina wheeled towards the village and dove towards it. I have to tell the leaders! she thought. We've lost a hawk morpher into the dyre run.
Approaching the village, she landed on a tree branch and quickly morphed back into human form. Adjusting her backpack on her back and tucking her hair behind her ear, she slowed her breathing as she walked as quickly as she could towards the eyrie, the large, airy wooden building perched on the side of the mountain where the leaders held their meetings.
She climbed the steps to the big glass-and-pine wood building. The eyrie was hexagonal, one side for each of the five leaders and one for presenters -- that would be her. Through the windows she could see the leaders. Taking a deep breath as she opened the door, she burst through and announced, "Leaders, we have lost a hawk morpher over the cliff into dyre run."
The leaders all looked frozen for an instant. The youngest one, 18 or 19, was the first to speak. "Please explain yourself, Scryer Alina."
He knew her name. He knew she was a scryer. She could do this. "I wasn't scrying -- I was just flying over sky reach. I saw this hawk morpher girl sitting at the edge of the cliff. But then she leaned over... and she fell."
The young leader nodded, stood up from his chair. "Take me to the cliff."
(December 31, 2014 - 7:03 pm)
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