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How To Train Your Dragon RP*, hope you'll join.
*This is from the books, NOT the movies.
This will be before Hiccup, but not before Grimbeard the Ghastly. We will need at least 2 girls (not counting myself), 5 boys (not counting the NPC I'm going to make). NO SPEAKING OR UNDERSTANDING DRAGONESE. We are going to be in our first year of the Pirate Initiation program. Our teacher is Lobber, who is like Gobber's predecessor. Please make a Viking and it's hunting dragon. If anyone wants to claim the NPC, that's fine with me. We will all be the same age, 11. We are Hairy Hooligans, and our cheif is named Kostic the Mighty. Here is my charrie and dragon:
Name: Heather, but everyone calls her Cat, since she is always slinking around.
Gender: Female
Personality: Kind of timid, but won't stand being bullied. Kind, smart, sarcastic, considered nerdy.
Appearance: Big brown eyes, rich chocolaty brown hair (it's uncommon to have hair that's not red or blond), tan skin with some freckles sprinkled onto her nose & cheeks.
Age: 11
Best class(es): Robbery and Dragon Training, but that's it.
Worst class(es): Everything that's not Robbery and Dragon Training.
Preferred weapon(s): Bow and arrow, small sword.
Hunting Dragon: Feisty.
Other: Watches dragons at wild dragon cliff, results of which being, she is considered a nerd.
My hunting dragon:
Name: Feisty.
Gender: Male.
Personality: Disobedient (unless food is concerned), intelligent, and, in other words, feisty.
Species/Appearance: A deep emerald Ravenhunter
Hobbie: Teasing other dragons.
Favourite food: Scallops and Oysters.
Viking owner: Heather
Other: Has a silver spot in the shall of a teardrop on his back.
The NPC:
Name: Terribelly (son of the chief, and a bully).
Gender: Male.
Personality: Pretty much Snotlout's predecessor.
Appearance: Snotlout, except red hair and no slight mustache.
Age: 11
Best class(es): Everything. He gets 10/10 in everything.
Worst class(es): Nothing.
Preferred weapon(s): Axe and sword
Hunting Dragon: Burlyflame.
Other: Hates anyone who resists his authority and/or is a nerd.
The NPC's Dragon:
Name: Burlyflame
Gender: Male
Personality: Like his Viking owner's
Species/Appearance: A bright orangey- red Monstrous Nightmare.
Hobbie: Bullying anyone who his Viking owner tells him to.
Favourite food: Hot dog.
Viking owner: Terribelly
Other: Hates anyone Terribelly Hates.
Swift says "pege." Yeah, it seems like I'll need a whole page for just this post.
submitted by Coconut the dog, age I forgot, In the bed
(January 14, 2016 - 3:43 pm)
(January 14, 2016 - 3:43 pm)
Thanks, Mere! Sorry I haven't been on recently, everyone. To make a long story short, schoolwork and no time to ask...
Swift says "hkby." Don't choke, Swift! Wait, why did you say bye? Don't leave! Um, is this a joke like last time? Aaugh! *I run around the room pulling my hair out* Quit making me think you're leaving! And quit laughing!
(January 21, 2016 - 5:05 pm)
TOPPITY TOP TOP TOP!!!!! AAAUGH!!!
Swift said "yuhk." I know you don't like your driftwood, but you have to eat it. No hot dogs until afterwards. *pushes hot dog plate away from Swift, wail escapes Swift*
(January 27, 2016 - 1:18 pm)
Top. Please!
Swift says "hzmi." Yes, Camicazi is my favorite human character in the How To Train Your Dragon series, Toothless being my favorite Dragon character...
(January 28, 2016 - 10:25 am)
Gah, sorry that took me so long! Here's my character!
Name: Cormac, Cor for short.
Gender: Male
Personality: Cormac is a rarity among the young viking lads, he strives to be chivalrous and brave, feeding off the stories of those told by the rare trader ships that pass by of the knights in distant lands and their heroic nature and adventures. True to their code of conduct, Cor is a gentleman around any fair maiden, be she fair of manner or not, and speaks politely to his fellow peers. He is most competitive though, and has a fiery temper, which when aroused often causes him to inact duels with his fellow companions. Cormac dreams of one day actually becoming a fabled knight, even though his fate is tied to the viking way and there is slim chance of him ever leaving Berk.
Appearance: Short wildly curly blonde hair, green eyes. About average height for a normal guy, although smaller than most Hooligans.
Age: 11
Best class(es): Sword Fighting at Sea, Dragon Training
Worst class(es): Frightening Foreigners
Preferred weapon(s): Sword and shield, also a small dagger
Hunting Dragon: Aurther, Art for short
Other: Can't think of anything at the moment, but I might add more later.
My hunting dragon:
Name: Aurther
Gender: Male
Personality: Fairly obedient, likes to daydream, and is often lost in thought when called upon. He is also forgetful, but he does try his hardest.
Species/Appearance: Common or Garden, is green as you would expect. Nothing too spectacular, but he does change shades of green slightly if he is feeling sick or mad.
Hobbie: Day dreaming
Favourite food: Oysters
Viking owner: Cormac
Other: Nothing.
(January 29, 2016 - 3:33 am)
Yay! Can we start?
(January 29, 2016 - 11:01 am)
Toppity! Let's get this party started, shall we?
(January 31, 2016 - 7:49 pm)
I think we'll need one more guy at least... Top!!!!
(February 3, 2016 - 11:39 am)
Tippity toppity! Come join this rp!
(February 3, 2016 - 7:38 pm)
Could I join? I really want to make a girl charrie but if you need boys it's fine. This is my first RP, I'm new to CB.
Name: Heliatrope (trope is generally treated as a last name)
Gender: Female (if it's okay)
Personality: She can very courteous and sophisticated when she needs to but knows she will usally have to stoop to her opponants level. She observes her society and realises it's failings. She loves irony and often cracks joke that no one understands. She can be overly emotional. She makes friends easily but only trusts a few people. If anyone makes fun of her she attackes them and generally wins.
Appearence: Bright green eyes that change color with the light. Dull red/ blond hair to her lower back. She usally wears it up and out of the way. Her nose if covered with freckles.
Age:11
Best class(es) Sword fighting at sea, frightening foreigners.
Worst class(es) Begining belching.
Prefered weapon: A saber
Hunting dragon: Heliatrope
Other: She actually from a different tribe. She was taken in by the chief and his wife. Her name was on the rough purple blanket she was found in.
My Dragon
Name: Plum
Gender: Female
Personality: Fiercly Loyal. She's very well trained except when she doesn't think real, which is whenever she is in class. She would be very good in a real combat situation, and attacks anyone she deems a threat to her owner. She won't obey anyone but Helia.
Species/Appearence: No one knows her species but she is a very rich pinky purple color. She is on the small size and has a pure white stripe running from her snout to her to her elegant tail.
Hobbie: Flying in sophisticated patterns.
Favorite food: Sandwiches.
Viking Owner: Heliatrope.
Other: Will attack Terribelly on sight.
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I could play Terribelly too. If you think there's any thing wrong with this Charrie let me know.
My Captcha, Whistler says gury. What are you saying about a guru?
(February 6, 2016 - 12:12 pm)
It's perfectly fine for you to have a girl charrie, Mirax. And if you really want to play Terribelly you can, but you don't have to.
Swift says "hvvg." Are you giving away free hugs? That doesn't seem like you... *peers closer at Swift. Swift bites my nose.* OW! What was that for?
(February 6, 2016 - 5:30 pm)
Top.
(February 8, 2016 - 3:22 pm)
TOP!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'M DESPARATE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HELP!!!!!!!!!!!! PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(February 9, 2016 - 11:07 am)
Could we start? Or do we still need more people?
(February 9, 2016 - 4:19 pm)
Yeah, I think we're ready. Everyone can make up a lot of other Pirate- in- training people. Anyone can join at anytime! (We're going to start with the first catch your dragon lesson)
Heather~
Why does Berk have to be the island in the Archipilago that rains the most? I shiver, half listening to Lobber shouting. "TO BE A PIRATE YOU NEED TO HAVE A FAITHFUL HUNTING DRAGON AT YOUR SIDE," he bellows. I wish that I was curled up by the fire instead of being, well, wet. "YOUR DRAGON WILL WILLINGLY FIGHT FOR YOU IN BATTLE." Lobber pauses for effect, and everyone leans in. Well, everyone but me. "IF YOU TRAIN IT WELL. UP THERE IS A CAVE FULL OF HIBERNATING DRAGONS WAITING FOR YOU LOT OF BRAINLESS BARNACLES TO GO, SO GO!" I wish Lobber would stop shouting. My ears start to ring. Well, I'll have to get used to it. This is how I'm going to spend two years. I sigh and continue half listening. "BUT BEFORE YOU LILLY- LIVERED- MOLLUSKS GO UP THE MOUNTAIN, I'LL NEED TO REMIND YOU ALL TO BE QUIET. IF THE DRAGONS WAKE UP, YOU'RE GOING TO BE IN VERY BIG TROUBLE. SO NO SHOUTING WHEN YOU FIND THE SEEMINGLY BEST DRAGON IN THERE, OR MAKING NOISE FOR ANY REASON! TERRIBELLY WILL, OF COURSE, BE LEADING YOU. AS THE SON OF THE CHIEF," Lobber yells. "I WILL WAIT ON THAT ROCK." He points to a huge rock in the near distance. As soon as Lobber's out of sight, Terribelly grins with menace, and his thug, Hugelyhorrible (sorry, I'm not very good at coming up with names for boys), looms behind him. "If anyone disrespects me, or makes a move otherwise," Terribelly gives me a look of pure venom, "Hugelyhorrible will pound them. Isn't that right, Hugelyhorrible?" Hugelyhorrible pounds his fist and palm together and grunts in response, smiling evily. I take that as a yes. We start climbing the cliff on that happy note. Inside the cliff, I raise my torch. Glowworms and Electrisquirms cover the ceiling, giving the cavern an eery glow to it. Otherwise, the cavern is pitch-black, aside from our torches, of course. But as far as I can see, dragons cover the floor. A foolish boy touched an Electrisquirm and bit his tongue to keep from yelping like a wounded dog. Terribelly gleefully aproaches a pile of Monsterous Nightmares. Hugelyhorrible starts towards some Gronckles sleeping in a dogpile. Lily walks toward two (insert name of Sapphire's breed) while Cormac goes for a very common-looking Common- or- Garden dragon. Helia picks her way towards a- I don't know what breed that is. Britta walks over to some Ravenhunters. I decide to follow Britta. Maybe I could even make some small conversation. But as I walk over there, Britta selects a Ravenhunter, stuffs it into her rucksack, and disappears. I rush over, grab a deep emerald one, place it into my rucksack, and go to wait by the entrance, near to Britta. "Hi," I say, or rather squeak. "Hey," she says. "Uh, it's a surprise Lobber didn't wake the dragons up before we started," I practically whisper. Her eyes sparkle. "It's a surprise Hugelyhorrible's breathing doesn't wake them." I laugh a bit, but before we can talk more, Terribelly strides over, wearing his I'm- the-king-of-the-world look. "It's time to go," he announces. When we reach the bottom of the cliff, Lobber is already waiting. "IT'S ABOUT TIME, YOU 'ORRIBLE LOT!" he yells, and as we walk back to the villiage, I fall back into my glazed world of half- listening.
Swift says "fezh." I don't know what that means, but it sounds cool.
(February 11, 2016 - 5:43 pm)
TOP
(February 16, 2016 - 6:17 pm)