Roleplay

[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/tEYCG5T.png[/img][/center] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/KsY9nt4.png[/img][/center] [list] [*]Please no god-modding, Mary Sues, Gary Stus. We want everyone to have fun here and it is never fun when one person is overpowering everyone else. [*]Please try your best to use appropriate grammar/spelling/punctuation. It helps everyone read posts better and understand the plot. [*]Do not be rude to other players. [*]Only [b]one dragon[/b] per person. [*]No gear outside of what is dictated within the RP. [*]If there are any uncertainties, please ping the mods! [*]As the mods, our word is the final say. [*]Have fun! [/list] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/fUXFtWN.png[/img][/center] [LIST] [*]Every time you post, you will get [b]one point.[/b] Spam posts (posts that do not include other dragons or do not further interactions) will not count. [*]Every time you make a post that significantly moves the plot forward, you will get [b]5 points.[/b] [*]The person with the greatest amount of points wins at the end of the month. [*]All your points will be converted into tickets for the Out of Flight Raffle at the end of the month. [/LIST] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/YG51fcv.png[/img][/center] [center][user=N0B0DY][user=FloatingInSpace][/center]

[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/9w3nWkj.png[/img][/center] [center][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/1580007/7#14600653]Luiza[/url] - Akal [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/1580007/7#14599661]Qualia[/url] - Stanzascale [s][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/1580007/6#14577050]Savras[/url] - Azure[/s] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/1580007/4#14535678]Mirasol[/url] - staticmcawesome [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/1580007/9#14623472]Cytherea[/url] - surfingpikachu [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/1580007/7#14592230]Sei[/url] - Vil

[center][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/1600132][img]http://i.imgur.com/akUTYM5.png[/img][/url][/center] [center][size=4]Please go here to ask any questions once the RP starts as well as plan ahead with all of your teammates. [/center] [center][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/frd/1596027][img]http://i.imgur.com/AZY3DRG.png[/img][/url][/center]

[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/wrsb0pp.png[/img] [img]http://40.media.tumblr.com/aed6377eb396abbaa7338900db5baea2/tumblr_nj9kyb0AiI1r28672o9_500.png[/img][/center] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=7863663] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/78637/7863663_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] Polemos' frills trembled in what appeared to be restrained anger for a second as the dragons took the [i][b]bag of trinkets.[/b][/i] "[b]Peaceful negotiations,[/b]" he said in a monotone, though his frills were shaking with emotion and his voice was getting progressively louder. "[b]Quite a path to take. Perhaps it will aid you. Perhaps not. Only time will tell because I can certainty say that-[/b]" The fae stopped speaking and heaved a breath. His frills quieted, as did his voice. "[b]Your path is yours,[/b]" he said, though his frills were shaking again, "[b]though I cannot ensure your safety if you did come across those... [i]beasts[/i],[/b]" he managed. "[b]I would say you ought to fight them but... if peace is your way of doing this, so be it. I have nothing more to say to you.[/b]" With one finally piercing glare, he took to the skies, leaving the dragons below to find their way. [i]OOC note: Please only ping @FloatingInSpace and @N0B0DY with important decisions and not in every post as to cut down on the ping floods.[/i] @Akal @Stanzascale @Azure @staticmcawesome @surfingpikachu @Vil

[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=15705957][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/157060/15705957.png[/img][/url][/center] [color=#00CC66]"How rude!,"[/color] said Sei, glaring after the speck in the sky that was the departing Fae. [color=#00CC66]"Offering us a choice and then complaining when we don't choose as he would have. No understanding of proper gift-giving etiquette."[/color] She looked to the dragons around her. It appeared the large crowd had split up into smaller groups. Better for traversing the wasteland, she supposed. Besides, they'd probably see more interesting things without too many dragons scaring off any gross beasts. Not that she [i]liked[/i] monstrous creatures, seeing them was purely a sacrifice she was willing to make for the sake of her art. Wasn't it? [color=#00CC66]"So he has just upped and left us here? Without even offering us refreshments first? What are we supposed to do now?"[/color] She hoped the others would suggest they investigate the area. She wouldn't be the one to do so though. That would ruin her demeanour of shocked offence and display a little to much eagerness for her liking. How one choose to come across to others was always important.

[center][size=2]@Vil @stanzascale @Nympharia (you're not part of this team but your character is mentioned, sorry!)[/size] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=16152383][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/161524/16152383.png[/img][/url] [/center] Cytherea glared at the retreating form of the fae. As a coatl, she could barely understand the laconic species of dragons, but there was no mistaking the piercing look he had given to them, nor the little speck of dust he had raised while taking off. "[color=#f5506c]Oh sweet Shadowbinder[/color]" she whispered "[color=#f5506c]This is going to be the Starfall tour again, isn't it?[/color]" She looked around, assessing her team. She didn't know any of them, although the green spiral had been nice to her during the choosing of the items. And she had some sense of fashion, something to work with. The spiral was currently acting the offended part, something Cytherea knew very well. She was a master of this game, and she grinned at the thought of another player. "[color=#f5506c]Darling[/color]" she said to the spiral "[color=#f5506c]Don't worry. First of all we should find some food and water, I think. I brought some reserves with me, but they won't last for the entire journey.[/color]" The strange looking Skydancer, part of Shunic's clan, was there with them. Cytherea had seen how observant the other dragon was, so she addressed her quickly "[color=#f5506c]Excuse me... Qualia? Do you mind doing a quick area assessment for any potential infection vectors?[/color]" she knew for a fact the skydancer would understand "[color=#f5506c]We're only interested on the lethal or the crippling ones, right now.[/color]" She missed Aria. Both coatls had been together during the whole Observatory debacle, and Cytherea knew how the other dragon's mind worked. She had to get accostumed to her team. "[color=#f5506c]I wish Aria, Imeralis or Shunic were here[/color]" she said, quietly "[color=#f5506c]They made an awesome team.[/color]" She sobered up and quickly scanned the area, looking for edible stuff. This was going to be a long journey.

@surfingpikachu [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=15720543][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/157206/15720543.png[/img][/url] Qualia smiled slightly as the Fae pointed out the irony of their choice. Her thoughts momentarily went to her clan, some of whom delighted in being surprising. Qualia’s amusement swiftly vanished as they were left without further instruction. The Skydancer was, all the same, relieved to move away from the volatile sword group. Travelling with them would have been…a trial. She was not altogether pleased to see that Ridgeback from before, but maintained an apathetic expression. However, looking at the rest of the group, it looked like this one would be their muscle and weight. Although they were likely to attempt a peaceful route when possible, in all probability there would be…less negotiable dangers. It seemed Aria had headed into a different group. Cytherea, with whom Qualia had yet to speak, was with the current group though. It was with a rueful smile that the Skydancer responded to the Coatl, ‘not unfamiliar with such a circumstance, I believe? I can do that.’ Before finding a space to focus, Qualia addressed the group as a whole, ‘has anyone prior experience with this realm? One of us could fly upwards for a view of the direction we should begin in.’

@Giratina @Lamenting [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=79829&tab=dragon&did=16807785][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/168078/16807785.png[/img][/url][/center] "Wait, what's this about peaceful negotiations?" Mirasol said suddenly, turning her head towards the rapidly departing Fae. She pushed her way past the Skydancer and the Imperial, taking the time to clap the Plague dragon on the back on her way. "Sorry, Goldilocks." The other dragons gathered around where the Fae had perched just moments before all seemed to be regarding each other - and her - with varying expressions and levels of enthusiasm. A Spiral she'd noticed earlier was remarking about refreshments and scouting, both of which sounded pretty good right about now. Mirasol couldn't help but notice that her group wasn't just small - the dragons in it could have all been shaded by her open wings if the sun had been brighter. So much for finding a dragon to hide behind. It seemed that would be her role, for once. She didn't quite know how to feel about that yet. She also wasn't sure how she felt about peaceful negotiations. Mirasol preferred fight or flight, not chit and chat, but she also knew that the fewer open wounds they were to suffer in this place the less likely they were to suffer some horrible disease. The rogue didn't even want to think about what sort of plague-ridden sludge she'd be forced to deal with over the course of this journey. Even so, the thought of the end goal intrigued her more than the threat of disease concerned her. Having the opportunity to plunder the hordes of a god? That was something no self respecting thief could pass up. Mirasol practically salivated at the thought. Whatever value such treasures could be worth...she could hardly imagine it. The Ridgeback placed herself firmly in the center of the small group, cleared her throat, and announced, "My name is Mirasol. Let's get this taken care of, shall we?" @Akal @Stanzascale @Azure @surfingpikachu @Vil

[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=3038186] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/30382/3038186.png[/img] [/url][/center] "Savras." the tundra finally spoke, shuffling forward awkwardly while still clutching the bag of trinkets in his front paws, looking not unlike a hatching cuddling its favorite deity plush during a scary story told by the elders. "I'm Savras." Finally gathering his wits about him, Savras tied the bag of trinkets to his belt and returned to all fours. Gingerly, the tundra tiptoed to each of his fellow dragons in turn, giving them a quick smile and big ol' sniff. Sigh. Tundras. "We need supplies, yes? Medicines, food. Directions." he said to the group at large, his smile just a tad shaky. "A healing potion is... nice... but one healing potion isn't enough here, I don't think." He glanced where the dragons who'd made that choice had wandered off, as if wondering if he should have made that choice instead, but finally snapped his head back to the gathering. "Centaurs, Longneck!" Savras said suddenly, focusing on the task ahead. "We seek them, yes? Most likely to trade. Least likely to kill on sight." The tundra wandered in a little circle, stepping light and careful so as to not upset any further pustules that might spray them with deities-know-what. With each step, he craned his neck, sniffing at the air. "Dung, fur, smoke. Find, yes. Sniff it out." he explained what he was doing enthusiastically, wings flaring. Turning to his fellow tundra, Luiza, he beamed a smile more confident than his previous. "Help me, yes?" He turned to Sei, next. "Flowers!" he called to her. Sigh. Again, Tundras. "Flowers. Flowers. Yours have good eyes, best eyes." he told Sei happily. "Seek tracks, yes? Hoofprints." Turning suddenly away from the spiral, he bounded over to Qualia. "Yes. Yes, good idea, Crystal-feather." his said to her at her suggestion of scouting, head bobbing up and down comically as he nodded several times rapidly. "You go up, yes? Look for smoke. Look for huts." Pausing a moment, he flicked his fluffy tail to indicate the final two dragons, Cytherea and Mirasol. "You help Flowers and Crystal-feather, yes? Two and two and two. Good chances of finding something." He paused suddenly, his smile faltering just a tad. "But not too far. Safety in numbers, yes?" @Akal @Stanzascale @staticmcawesome @surfingpikachu @Vil

[center][size=1]@Vil @stanzascale @Akal @staticmcawesome @Azure[/size] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=16152383][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/161524/16152383.png[/img][/url] [/center] Cytherea decided to join the pretty spiral while they distanced themselves a few steps from the others. While looking for tracks, Cytherea decided to gather everything that didn't look too poisonous, thinking that they might be edible after all. Being close to the Tangled Woods, some of the plants and animals were almost the same, and the coatl sighed happily. At least they wouldn't starve. "[color=#f5506c]That tundra looks nice[/color]" she said to the other girl "[color=#f5506c]A bit weird. But nice.[/color]" she smiled, softly. She looked around, trying to discern any pattern she could identify while avoiding the weird looking surroundings. She was especially wary of the bubbling muddy pools and the yellowish-loooking pustules that were scattered all around. "[color=#f5506c]So, I'm Cytherea[/color]" she said to the spiral "[color=#f5506c]Is this your first tour? I was on the Observatory tour during Starfall Celebration.[/color]" She chuckled lightly and kept talking "[color=#f5506c]We got stranded for a week, but we became good friends. For example, Qualia comes from the same clan as a male mirrow I met. And there was this imperial, her name was Vil. She was so nice too.[/color]" "[color=#f5506c]So, tell me about you. I love your apparel. And those flower chains, they're lovely. How did you manage to keep them fresh forever?[/color]"