INHERITENCE CYCLE RP!!!!!

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INHERITENCE CYCLE RP!!!!!

INHERITENCE CYCLE RP!!!!!

This is just what it sounds like. An Inheritence Cycle RP. You can choose to be in any of these groups:

1) People like Eragon and Roran- fighting against the empire 

2) Evil people like Galbatorix but a little less powerful- the empire

3) People or creatures willing to work for anyone who pays them- like the urgals

4) dwarves, elves, or dragons that don't fight unless they see that one side desperately needs more allies

5) People that don't take part in the war at all

This will be like the battle in Eldest against the empire's soldiers except that anyone that wants to can have a dragon, but they aren't riders, just people that happen to have helpful (or not helpful) pet dragons.

Here's the charrie form:

Name: 

Age: 

Magic or Non-magic: 

Group (Listed above): 

Special Powers (If any):

Other:

 

You can have up to 2 charries. I'll post mine soon. By the way, I am literally only on the second page of the 3rd book, so please,please, PLEASE, don't give anything away. 

TOP 

This starts......Right abot........NOW!!!! 

submitted by dragonrider
(June 4, 2015 - 7:27 pm)

~Rosaria

I am playing my violin by a fire; the sun is just rising. I see a movement in the corner of my eye. I start and glance

towards it. It is just a cat. The ancient music is less well known than the ancient language, but much prettier in my

opinion. I hear a clatter suddenly and my violin slips from my hands. I grab the scroll of it before more than half of it

falls into the fire. The ambers in my violin sparkle and I am thankful I put a fireproofing spell on it. I set down my

violin and go investigate the noise. I go to the cook's tent where I heard the sound and to my surprise I see a cat

exiting the tent with a whole fish in its mouth. I grab the cat and pull the fish out of its mouth. The cat yowls and

claws my leg. I push it off my lap and take the fish back to the cook. Then there was an explosion.....................

submitted by Clock, age 13/156, Big Ben
(June 12, 2015 - 11:37 pm)

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submitted by Please Post!!!!!!!, Thou Shall Not Die!!
(June 13, 2015 - 9:02 pm)
submitted by top
(June 15, 2015 - 4:41 pm)

Dirk-

"Can this day get any worse?" I ask my brother Varwin.

"Who knows, we really messed that up earlier with the soldier," comes his reply.

He is talking about one of Galbatorix's soldiers who we were about to start working with. He goes by the name of Filch. He was trying to show us a new attack method, but he speaks in a slow monotone and we were practically falling asleep. When we had to try it ourselves, we accidentally hit him. I in his back and Varwin in his elbow. 

Luckily, our swords were coated with magic, so it didn't hurt Filch at all, but it left scars. 

Suddenly, a huge, orange dragon with a man on its back stumbles into the clearing, making the ground shake.

"Well, I think it just got worse," I say

submitted by Dragonrider
(June 16, 2015 - 8:18 pm)

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submitted by top
(June 17, 2015 - 10:32 pm)

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submitted by top
(June 18, 2015 - 8:35 am)

Varwin~

With a small  explosion, created by magic, l announce the Empire's presence to the small camp of the Vardan. The army surges foreward into the camp. 

They are unprepared, for battle, and l feel like victory in ours already. 

l jump off Stormwing, my war horse, and draw my sword. l see a boy, standing calmly in the midst of the battle. A worthy opponent, l think. 

l spring apon him; in moments, we clash weapons. 

submitted by Shadow Dragon
(June 18, 2015 - 10:54 pm)

Rosaria~

A boy of about 12 or 13 is being carried to my tent. He has a long cut on his left arm and it hangs limp at his side. I won't be able to play my violin to heal him because the Empire will attack the healers first if they find them. After he is laid down on the cot I start to sing the healing song. But something is wrong instead of getting better the cut on his arm starts to get longer and he cries out. I stop horrified, trying to remember what I had sung to see if I had pronounced something wrong and it doesn't seem I had.

Then I feel the magic that is on his arm it feels very strange -like no magic I have felt before. And when I look up there is one of the Empire's soldiers standing at the mouth of my tent. I try to scream but I can't. I can't even move. I just stand there horrified as he looks at me with his grey eyes.

submitted by Clock, age 13/156, Big Ben
(June 24, 2015 - 12:27 pm)

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submitted by top
(June 24, 2015 - 3:45 pm)
submitted by top
(June 18, 2015 - 10:55 pm)
submitted by top
(June 19, 2015 - 5:45 pm)

Nameless~

There is some sort of danger, I know not what. All I know is that I must get to the Varden, quickly, quickly, and I block out all messages from Maroque. When I finally get there...

Fighting. It's fighting. Galbatorix has invaded the Varden.

Maroque! I shout to him. Come on! There's a fight and I need your help!

submitted by St.Owl, age Recarnated, Everywhere
(June 20, 2015 - 10:22 am)
submitted by top
(June 20, 2015 - 9:51 pm)

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submitted by toppppppppppppp, age Top it now, Top it now!
(June 21, 2015 - 6:42 pm)

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submitted by Top it now!, age Top it now, Top it now!
(June 30, 2015 - 5:18 pm)