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TOPIC | :Favor of the Gods: (Closed)
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[center]OOC CHAT [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/1693023]HERE[/url][/center] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=18367515] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/183676/18367515_350.png[/img] [/url] [i] Proud, full wings beat the air, a multitude of jewelry jangling from the wings as the guardian female soared through the air. Her black body glittered with jewels and underbelly alike, accented all over by gold. Strong claws land on the window as she stepped inside, her tail swaying neatly behind her while maintaining her balance. She lift her head as the wings folded into cloth; and where horns once were, now a plethora of deep-black curls spiraling down her back. Her clawed paw now stepped forward as a human foot, dressed in gold sandals running the length of her shin to her knee. The ice-blue eyes of the female took in her surroundings, fire alight on high columns, illuminating the vaulted ceiling from which decorative silks hung. [/i] [img]http://i.imgur.com/PbpR1up.jpg[/img][/center]
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Proud, full wings beat the air, a multitude of jewelry jangling from the wings as the guardian female soared through the air. Her black body glittered with jewels and underbelly alike, accented all over by gold. Strong claws land on the window as she stepped inside, her tail swaying neatly behind her while maintaining her balance. She lift her head as the wings folded into cloth; and where horns once were, now a plethora of deep-black curls spiraling down her back. Her clawed paw now stepped forward as a human foot, dressed in gold sandals running the length of her shin to her knee. The ice-blue eyes of the female took in her surroundings, fire alight on high columns, illuminating the vaulted ceiling from which decorative silks hung.


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((This as a build-as-we-go rp. I've done one before and I like the idea, without the pressure to conform to one thing--especially seeing the ideas others come up with. :)

Just keep a consistent theme and maintain at LEAST 3-5 sentences!! Semi-lit, mature themes and prepare for possible violence and romance. Thanks! ))

((also, I hate to use a cruddy dress up I threw together..later I'll translate it to my art, like this xD ))
((This as a build-as-we-go rp. I've done one before and I like the idea, without the pressure to conform to one thing--especially seeing the ideas others come up with. :)

Just keep a consistent theme and maintain at LEAST 3-5 sentences!! Semi-lit, mature themes and prepare for possible violence and romance. Thanks! ))

((also, I hate to use a cruddy dress up I threw together..later I'll translate it to my art, like this xD ))
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((Does the dragon need a human form ;W;?))
((Does the dragon need a human form ;W;?))
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She/Her
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@Kanariah

(( Only if you want them to have one :D))
@Kanariah

(( Only if you want them to have one :D))
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@ElveraBasilisk

I'll come back to this oUo!
@ElveraBasilisk

I'll come back to this oUo!
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She/Her
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@ElveraBasilisk [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/23832/2383131_350.png[/img] ((Human version in her bio!)) Her shoulders were hunched and her back was arched as she suddenly stopped her work to gaze up at the now human dragon who had just landed. She was beautiful, as all might say, as all could see. Siobhan was no different in those thoughts, but she knew her status. She gazed long enough for what may considered too long, before she pointed her mask back to her work. She was meant for the ground, to work, to function. Up in the rafters of the high building was where [b]she[/b] belonged. Not Siobhan. But how she longed to talk to her.
@ElveraBasilisk
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((Human version in her bio!))
Her shoulders were hunched and her back was arched as she suddenly stopped her work to gaze up at the now human dragon who had just landed. She was beautiful, as all might say, as all could see. Siobhan was no different in those thoughts, but she knew her status. She gazed long enough for what may considered too long, before she pointed her mask back to her work. She was meant for the ground, to work, to function. Up in the rafters of the high building was where she
belonged. Not Siobhan. But how she longed to talk to her.
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@nebulanarwhal ((hello, hello, hello! :D)) @kanariah

Fortuna began her stride along the corridor, her eyes lively and alert as she listened. She was approaching the sounds of the main hall, where guests were being lead into the temple of the gods. She passed workers, servants, those who had committed themselves to working within the temple walls. All in pursuit of their favor--perhaps a wish. The guests arriving were invited to a gathering, a reception of sorts. It was a rare night that they could come amongst the gods--in some cases, this meant finding a romantic match. Demigods were a rare gem, but treasured by the respective parental god. Fortuna, however, did not trust just any mortal dragon, but knew all too well the joys of finding worthy mortals to bless.
@nebulanarwhal ((hello, hello, hello! :D)) @kanariah

Fortuna began her stride along the corridor, her eyes lively and alert as she listened. She was approaching the sounds of the main hall, where guests were being lead into the temple of the gods. She passed workers, servants, those who had committed themselves to working within the temple walls. All in pursuit of their favor--perhaps a wish. The guests arriving were invited to a gathering, a reception of sorts. It was a rare night that they could come amongst the gods--in some cases, this meant finding a romantic match. Demigods were a rare gem, but treasured by the respective parental god. Fortuna, however, did not trust just any mortal dragon, but knew all too well the joys of finding worthy mortals to bless.
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@nebulanarwhal ((and sorry my reply was late-kinda...It was there but I miss typed your name D: ))
@nebulanarwhal ((and sorry my reply was late-kinda...It was there but I miss typed your name D: ))
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@ElveraBasilisk [img]http://i.imgur.com/ZER9xv4.jpg[/img] Filipa has long, red locks, sharp, green eyes and sun kissed skin. Her hourglass form is often draped with fiery silks and decorated with golden jewelry. A red tattoo running along her arm signifies her lust for wild adventure and never-resting spirit. [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=19128766] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/191288/19128766_350.png[/img] [/url] Filipa's copper robes glowed brightly in the light of the chandelier. She was attending Fortuna's ball, and she was a good friend of the beautiful goddess. She turned a corner and changed into her human form. (Since I couldn't make a picture, I am describing it.) Filipa caught Fortuna striding down the hall, her elegance running off in waves. 'Fortuna, my friend! It is so nice to see you!' she smiled warmly. She looked over the fortune goddess' shoulder and saw her favorite food. 'Are those...stuffed grape leaves?' Filipa licked her lips, excited beyond words. 'I haven't eaten those things in ages! Literally.'
@ElveraBasilisk
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Filipa has long, red locks, sharp, green eyes and sun kissed skin. Her hourglass form is often draped with fiery silks and decorated with golden jewelry. A red tattoo running along her arm signifies her lust for wild adventure and never-resting spirit.

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Filipa's copper robes glowed brightly in the light of the chandelier. She was attending Fortuna's ball, and she was a good friend of the beautiful goddess. She turned a corner and changed into her human form. (Since I couldn't make a picture, I am describing it.) Filipa caught Fortuna striding down the hall, her elegance running off in waves. 'Fortuna, my friend! It is so nice to see you!' she smiled warmly. She looked over the fortune goddess' shoulder and saw her favorite food. 'Are those...stuffed grape leaves?' Filipa licked her lips, excited beyond words. 'I haven't eaten those things in ages! Literally.'
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