Dragon and Dragonlike Creatures RP

[Grep42]

In this roleplay, you are a dragon(or dragon kin) trying to survive the "mighty heros" who constantly hunt you. This takes place in what many call "fairy land", with dwarves, elves, and humans.

Acceptable Creatures
-Dragon (http://worldmysterious.webs.com/photos/ ... Dragon.jpg)
-Drake (http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/ ... 35fonz.jpg)
-Wyvern (http://fc04.deviantart.net/images3/i/20 ... t13527.jpg)
-I do make exceptions, but you must have my permission.

Rules
-Regular forum rules apply.
-Dragons (and dragon kin) may only breathe fire, piosin, frost breathe.
-Limited magic abilities;
Not Ok
Midnight then made the entire castle fly into the air.
Ok
Midnight willed the cave entrance to collapse.
-You can make weather, but nothing like "Oh no, there's a hurracaine, run!" Only I can do that. (HeHe )
-Have as many characters as you want!

Form
Name-
Gender-
Species-
Description/Pic-
Family-
Age-
Breathe Type-

My Form
Name-Athkore
Gender-Female
Species- Wyvern
Description/Pic-http://images.wikia.com/dragons/images/e/e8/Wyvern.jpg (She's red, not green)
Family- Has a brother, who she hates, but he lives far away. She also has a beloved sister, Beathore, who lives with her brother.
Age- 210 years (young adult)
Breathe Type- Fire

[Summerbreeze]

Name- Beathore
Gender- Female
Species- Wyvern
Description/Pic- http://www.google.com/imgres?q=Blue+Wyv ... 80&bih=884 ( She is purple and with NO horns)
Family- A brother who is in her care and a sister. Her sisters name is Athkore they are close friends
Age- 210 years (young adult)
Breathe type- Fire and ice

Name- Tessianoke ( Tess )
Gender- Male
Desiption/Pic- http://www.google.com/imgres?q=Green+Wy ... 80&bih=884
Species- Wyvern
Family- Two sisters: Beathore and Athkore
Age- 215
Breathe type- Poison

[Grep42]

(Go ahead and start! )
Athkore surveyed the world from her perch on a cliffside. She chuckled when she saw a couple human warriors aproaching, and flew just above their reach. She turned, swooped, and picked up the smallest one, sending the others screaming away. She enjoyed her snack and flew back to her nest.

[Summerbreeze]

Bee had just woken up to a tiny warrior jabbing at her. She looked about only to see Tess, her little brother,laughing. " Tess! What the heck...?"

He stopped laughing and stood there, smirking like an idiot. " Do you likey?" he asked jokingly.

Her gaze turned to a glare " I do not belive in the method of torture, Tess."

His smile widened, " I know that." he paused, picking up the screaming man and dropping him to his death of a 10,000 feet drop."You belive in a quick death."

" You keep that up and I will take you to Ath."

" You keep that up and I will leave"

With a roll of her eyes, she left. She flew to Ath's den. Where she was still in slumber. " Hello, Athkore. Tess is being a pain. Would you like to keep him as your pet?" she asked, joking.

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"Oh, I don't know, he's pretty noisey," Athkore yawned. She got up sleepily and went to the entrance of her cave. "Tess givinig ya trouble again, huh?"

[Summerbreeze]

" You have no idea! He fancies the warriors" She sighed

[Grep42]

"Well, they are pretty tastey. Want me to go beat 'em up a bit?" Ath asked.

[dinoman]

(If it's okay, I'd like to join)

Name- Drogoth
Gender- Male
Species- Dragon
Description/Pic- http://benwootten.deviantart.com/art/Bl ... -118573066
Family- None
Age- 250 years
Breathe Type- Fire

[Grep42]

(Go ahead)

[dinoman]

Drogoth smirked evilly as the human village burned from his fire breath. "BURN, YOU TINY AND DISGUSTING CREATURES!!!" He roars before sending another strong blaze at the village, houses burning and humans screaming. "My work here is done." He said in a satisfied tone before flying off to his cave near the top of a mountain.

[Foxesrule]

I'm not sure if this could count as a dragon/wyvern, but it is a dragon-like creature...

Name- Oceanfeather
Gender- Female
Species- Feathered serpent
Description/Pic- http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2010/ ... er_art.jpg
Family- They're all dead.
Age- 89 ((Feathered serpents don't live as long as dragons. Or, atleast in my mind they don't.))
Breathe Type- Ice/ frost.

[Grep42]

(Accepted.)

[Grep42]

Far bellow the wyvern caverns, The Drake of Middletown was sleeping in his den. He was the terror of nearby Middletown, dragging villagers into his den where he would finish them off. Suddenly, his eyes snapped open. There was a rustling outside his den. A elven lady dressed in a red and gold robe with purple eyes walked in. He got up, preparing to spit poisin and enjoy a snack. The ladies' eyes turned bright green, and she whispered some words in the old language. The Drake's head was pinned to the ground by magical forces, and a warrior came into the den. He came forward with an ax and... silence. The Drake of Middletown is no more.

Let this be a warning to you all.

(Just a quick note, that adventurer I just wrote about is controlled by me. She isn't an actual character, just an npc I control, like weather.)

[dinoman]

Drogoth returned to the air a few hours later, roaring loudly to let all know of his prescence and fear him. He took off into the air, his great dark wings keeping him aloft. His target was a cattle farm, ran by a man with his wife, son, and daughter. He found the farm, with cows fat from their grazing. He roared and swooped down, shooting a column of flame at the house. The four humans were quick to run from their home, but not before he let the humans know this place was his. He swooped down and grabbed the man in his jaws before landing, shaking the man around, then tossing him to the ground. The man groaned and tried to get up, while his family screamed for him. But Drogoth opened his mouth and a light built in his throat, then, another column of flame where the man was trying to recover, the three other humans cried while Drogoth turned to the fleeing herd of cattle, grabbing one in his maw and another in his hands before taking off again, returning to his cave to feed.

[Grep42]

The elven sorceress heard of the dragon Drogoth on a quick visit to Middletown. From there, she and her hirelings traveled up to Granite Mountain, where he happened to live.