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TOPIC | RP Dragon Trading Hub
I have these four-- five(!) kids up for sale, if anyone wants a look..!
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[indent][b][color=#330033]Kesrane[/color][/b][/indent]
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[nextcol][size=4]Deets:[/size]
[size=3]~ Clan lore child
~ Moros's kid..!
~ [url=http://thewindbloom.tumblr.com/post/141849074726/clan-lore-kids-moross-children-are-off-on]tumblr post[/url][/size]
[size=4]Price: 85k~[/size][/columns]
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[Color=#330033][b]Bio Excerpt:[/b]
[size=2]The first, Kesrane, trained ceaselessly. He kept his mind sharp, his instrument sharper, working to control the power that flourished in him, being gifted with all of his father's power, in addition to the gifts that his mother possessed, both of which exponentially increased by the element he was born and raised in.
The power threatened to consume him, and Kesrane worked tirelessly to combat it, as much as he desired to become one with it.[/size][/color]
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2)
[indent][b][color=#330033]Mitra[/color][/b][/indent]
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[nextcol][size=4]Deets:[/size]
[size=3]~ Clan lore child
~ Moros's kid..!
~ [url=http://thewindbloom.tumblr.com/post/141849074726/clan-lore-kids-moross-children-are-off-on]tumblr post[/url][/size]
[size=4]Price: 85k~[/size][/columns]
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[Color=#330033][b]Bio Excerpt:[/b]
[size=2]Mitra, as much as he held the potential, rejected the idea of using, much less possessing, either of his parent's gifts; He decided early on that he was not a Mage, not a Healer nor Spectre, nothing of either sort, and he never would be.
He found himself buried in the second regiment's library, day in and day out, scouring the pages of generations of works, studies and experiments, documentations and artifacts. [/size][/color]
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3)
[indent][b][color=#330033]Cailan[/color][/b][/indent]
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[nextcol][size=4]Deets:[/size]
[size=3]~ Clan lore child
~ Moros's kid..!
~ [url=http://thewindbloom.tumblr.com/post/141849074726/clan-lore-kids-moross-children-are-off-on]tumblr post[/url][/size]
[size=4]Price: 85k~[/size][/columns]
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[Color=#330033][b]Bio Excerpt:[/b]
[size=2]His world was beautiful, from the moment he beheld it.
Cailan could see it. He could feel it, taste it, the wind bringing hints of things yet to be known, life blooming beneath his fingertips, his mother written into every last bit of him, his father's appreciation of her an echoed sentiment to Cailan's very essence.
There was beauty in everything, and Cailan could sense every last bit of it, and consequently loved every last bit of it.
The beating of a heart, however, was one thing he missed. [/size][/color]
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4)
[indent][b][color=#330033]Corythia[/color][/b][/indent]
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[nextcol][size=4]Deets:[/size]
[size=3]~ Clan lore child
~ Moros's kid..!
~ [url=http://thewindbloom.tumblr.com/post/141849074726/clan-lore-kids-moross-children-are-off-on]tumblr post[/url][/size]
[size=4]Price: 85k~[/size][/columns]
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[Color=#330033][b]Bio Excerpt:[/b]
[size=2]To find herself devoid of any of her parent's talents was, in Corythia's eyes, to be nearly worthless in comparison to her blessed siblings.
She couldn't understand Mitra's absolute refusal to acknowledge or even use his gifts, and she couldn't understand Kesrane's fear of his power, and she most certainly couldn't understand Cailan, who cared little for anything of his father's and instead focused on the living.
She couldn't understand them, when all she had ever wanted was the power that they all could so easily possessed. She wanted it more than anything else, and she only had the standard elemental affinity that any shadow dragon had. [/size][/color]
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5)
[indent][b][color=#330033]Andrei[/color][/b][/indent]
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[nextcol][size=4]Deets:[/size]
[size=3]~ A lovely pastel confectioner
~ and a very forgetful sweetheart
~ [url=http://thewindbloom.tumblr.com/post/141868081341/ive-got-this-lovely-fellow-to-sell-an-old-old]tumblr post[/url][/size]
[size=4]Price: 35k~[/size][/columns]
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[Color=#330033][b]Bio Excerpt:[/b]
[size=2]Andrei finds his joy in the arts of culinary confections, sugar his go-to secret ingredient, as what could possibly taste horrible with sugar?
Nothing. That's what.
Pastel treats and sweets are the name of the game, and anyone who knows him knows just how much he likes to eat his treats, as much as he likes to make them.
However, when he does share, it's usually in bucketfuls of various goods, and majority of the time, no one has any clue where he's getting the ingredients for all of them.
All in all, Andrei is a fairly cheerful fellow, and when he isn't baking, he's off dancing or chattering away with anyone who has time to talk. Just don't let him stick around too long, he often has something in the oven, and he loses track of time all too easily.[/size][/color]
I have these four-- five(!) kids up for sale, if anyone wants a look..!
1)
Bio Excerpt:
The first, Kesrane, trained ceaselessly. He kept his mind sharp, his instrument sharper, working to control the power that flourished in him, being gifted with all of his father's power, in addition to the gifts that his mother possessed, both of which exponentially increased by the element he was born and raised in.
The power threatened to consume him, and Kesrane worked tirelessly to combat it, as much as he desired to become one with it.
2)
Bio Excerpt:
Mitra, as much as he held the potential, rejected the idea of using, much less possessing, either of his parent's gifts; He decided early on that he was not a Mage, not a Healer nor Spectre, nothing of either sort, and he never would be.
He found himself buried in the second regiment's library, day in and day out, scouring the pages of generations of works, studies and experiments, documentations and artifacts.
3)
Bio Excerpt:
His world was beautiful, from the moment he beheld it.
Cailan could see it. He could feel it, taste it, the wind bringing hints of things yet to be known, life blooming beneath his fingertips, his mother written into every last bit of him, his father's appreciation of her an echoed sentiment to Cailan's very essence.
There was beauty in everything, and Cailan could sense every last bit of it, and consequently loved every last bit of it.
The beating of a heart, however, was one thing he missed.
4)
Bio Excerpt:
To find herself devoid of any of her parent's talents was, in Corythia's eyes, to be nearly worthless in comparison to her blessed siblings.
She couldn't understand Mitra's absolute refusal to acknowledge or even use his gifts, and she couldn't understand Kesrane's fear of his power, and she most certainly couldn't understand Cailan, who cared little for anything of his father's and instead focused on the living.
She couldn't understand them, when all she had ever wanted was the power that they all could so easily possessed. She wanted it more than anything else, and she only had the standard elemental affinity that any shadow dragon had.
5)
Bio Excerpt:
Andrei finds his joy in the arts of culinary confections, sugar his go-to secret ingredient, as what could possibly taste horrible with sugar?
Nothing. That's what.
Pastel treats and sweets are the name of the game, and anyone who knows him knows just how much he likes to eat his treats, as much as he likes to make them.
However, when he does share, it's usually in bucketfuls of various goods, and majority of the time, no one has any clue where he's getting the ingredients for all of them.
All in all, Andrei is a fairly cheerful fellow, and when he isn't baking, he's off dancing or chattering away with anyone who has time to talk. Just don't let him stick around too long, he often has something in the oven, and he loses track of time all too easily.
1)
Kesrane
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Deets: ~ Clan lore child ~ Moros's kid..! ~ tumblr post Price: 85k~ |
Bio Excerpt:
The first, Kesrane, trained ceaselessly. He kept his mind sharp, his instrument sharper, working to control the power that flourished in him, being gifted with all of his father's power, in addition to the gifts that his mother possessed, both of which exponentially increased by the element he was born and raised in.
The power threatened to consume him, and Kesrane worked tirelessly to combat it, as much as he desired to become one with it.
2)
Mitra
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Deets: ~ Clan lore child ~ Moros's kid..! ~ tumblr post Price: 85k~ |
Bio Excerpt:
Mitra, as much as he held the potential, rejected the idea of using, much less possessing, either of his parent's gifts; He decided early on that he was not a Mage, not a Healer nor Spectre, nothing of either sort, and he never would be.
He found himself buried in the second regiment's library, day in and day out, scouring the pages of generations of works, studies and experiments, documentations and artifacts.
3)
Cailan
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Deets: ~ Clan lore child ~ Moros's kid..! ~ tumblr post Price: 85k~ |
Bio Excerpt:
His world was beautiful, from the moment he beheld it.
Cailan could see it. He could feel it, taste it, the wind bringing hints of things yet to be known, life blooming beneath his fingertips, his mother written into every last bit of him, his father's appreciation of her an echoed sentiment to Cailan's very essence.
There was beauty in everything, and Cailan could sense every last bit of it, and consequently loved every last bit of it.
The beating of a heart, however, was one thing he missed.
4)
Corythia
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Deets: ~ Clan lore child ~ Moros's kid..! ~ tumblr post Price: 85k~ |
Bio Excerpt:
To find herself devoid of any of her parent's talents was, in Corythia's eyes, to be nearly worthless in comparison to her blessed siblings.
She couldn't understand Mitra's absolute refusal to acknowledge or even use his gifts, and she couldn't understand Kesrane's fear of his power, and she most certainly couldn't understand Cailan, who cared little for anything of his father's and instead focused on the living.
She couldn't understand them, when all she had ever wanted was the power that they all could so easily possessed. She wanted it more than anything else, and she only had the standard elemental affinity that any shadow dragon had.
5)
Andrei
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Deets: ~ A lovely pastel confectioner ~ and a very forgetful sweetheart ~ tumblr post Price: 35k~ |
Bio Excerpt:
Andrei finds his joy in the arts of culinary confections, sugar his go-to secret ingredient, as what could possibly taste horrible with sugar?
Nothing. That's what.
Pastel treats and sweets are the name of the game, and anyone who knows him knows just how much he likes to eat his treats, as much as he likes to make them.
However, when he does share, it's usually in bucketfuls of various goods, and majority of the time, no one has any clue where he's getting the ingredients for all of them.
All in all, Andrei is a fairly cheerful fellow, and when he isn't baking, he's off dancing or chattering away with anyone who has time to talk. Just don't let him stick around too long, he often has something in the oven, and he loses track of time all too easily.
I have some lore dragons for sale. I apologize if I've missed anything in the rules about posting these.
[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=16875153]
[img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/168752/16875153_350.png[/img]
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[i]They say that Wolf can speak to the wild animals. Whether or not this is true has little bearing on the fact that the beasts seem to heed his command and seek him out when they are injured, sick, or hunted. So too does Wolf always seems to be the first to know when strangers enter the land, alerted to their presence by one of his many feral allies. The dragon mirrors this strange relationship, seemingly most at ease when he is with the animals beyond the village lines or tending to them alone in his hut. He is often seen traversing the territory with a pack of wolves, hunting prey and guarding their boarders. [/i]
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[i]Born of a fusion of magic, their "father's" dying spirit was split in two, Aura of Clan Kilat using her own life force to bind it to two physical forms, resulting in this hatchling and their sibling. What she had done caused a terrible strain on herself, and she knew she would not be able to bring them back to the Shifting Expanse- so the hatchlings were passed onto Maddex, a gladiator of the Pale Gulch- and formerly a protector of Clan Kilat before it's fall.
The hatchlings' safety was entrusted to him, and he was careful to train them well, teaching them how to protect themselves, how to survive in the Wasteland as Sadeas had not. But his warnings and teachings could not quell Sadeas' desire to explore, the want resonating through his "children".
Where they will go, no one is sure. Maddex only hopes he's prepared them well. (by Fuse)
Saren traveled far and wide before she was hired on by the Coven. She didn't know what to think of them, not at first (that's not true, really, she knew exactly what she'd thought of them, and that was, no, nope, this isn't happening, but it had anyway and to this day she isn't sure if she should be grateful that it had or not), a bunch of ragtag witches and magic-touched dragons hiding out in the wilderness, apparently in need of muscle for their rare trips outside of their sheltered existence. She'd been reluctant to take the post, certainly- magic may have given her life, but that didn't mean she was fond of it- but the promise of a warm bed and good pay and- hells- a good life had finally won her over.
She wouldn't realize until much later the war she had unwittingly gotten involved in, but by then it was too late. They would have let her leave, of course, but it had come to the point where Saren cared too much. Her curiosity too had been peeked, and so it was that she remained, determined to see this madness through.
But then it was over. The man who'd taken her in, his sworn enemy- it was all over. The Coven was gone, and once again Saren found herself alone on her travels. (by Shadowdrac)[/i]
[b]30k each[/b].
I have some lore dragons for sale. I apologize if I've missed anything in the rules about posting these.
They say that Wolf can speak to the wild animals. Whether or not this is true has little bearing on the fact that the beasts seem to heed his command and seek him out when they are injured, sick, or hunted. So too does Wolf always seems to be the first to know when strangers enter the land, alerted to their presence by one of his many feral allies. The dragon mirrors this strange relationship, seemingly most at ease when he is with the animals beyond the village lines or tending to them alone in his hut. He is often seen traversing the territory with a pack of wolves, hunting prey and guarding their boarders.
Born of a fusion of magic, their "father's" dying spirit was split in two, Aura of Clan Kilat using her own life force to bind it to two physical forms, resulting in this hatchling and their sibling. What she had done caused a terrible strain on herself, and she knew she would not be able to bring them back to the Shifting Expanse- so the hatchlings were passed onto Maddex, a gladiator of the Pale Gulch- and formerly a protector of Clan Kilat before it's fall.
The hatchlings' safety was entrusted to him, and he was careful to train them well, teaching them how to protect themselves, how to survive in the Wasteland as Sadeas had not. But his warnings and teachings could not quell Sadeas' desire to explore, the want resonating through his "children".
Where they will go, no one is sure. Maddex only hopes he's prepared them well. (by Fuse)
Saren traveled far and wide before she was hired on by the Coven. She didn't know what to think of them, not at first (that's not true, really, she knew exactly what she'd thought of them, and that was, no, nope, this isn't happening, but it had anyway and to this day she isn't sure if she should be grateful that it had or not), a bunch of ragtag witches and magic-touched dragons hiding out in the wilderness, apparently in need of muscle for their rare trips outside of their sheltered existence. She'd been reluctant to take the post, certainly- magic may have given her life, but that didn't mean she was fond of it- but the promise of a warm bed and good pay and- hells- a good life had finally won her over.
She wouldn't realize until much later the war she had unwittingly gotten involved in, but by then it was too late. They would have let her leave, of course, but it had come to the point where Saren cared too much. Her curiosity too had been peeked, and so it was that she remained, determined to see this madness through.
But then it was over. The man who'd taken her in, his sworn enemy- it was all over. The Coven was gone, and once again Saren found herself alone on her travels. (by Shadowdrac)
30k each.
They say that Wolf can speak to the wild animals. Whether or not this is true has little bearing on the fact that the beasts seem to heed his command and seek him out when they are injured, sick, or hunted. So too does Wolf always seems to be the first to know when strangers enter the land, alerted to their presence by one of his many feral allies. The dragon mirrors this strange relationship, seemingly most at ease when he is with the animals beyond the village lines or tending to them alone in his hut. He is often seen traversing the territory with a pack of wolves, hunting prey and guarding their boarders.
Born of a fusion of magic, their "father's" dying spirit was split in two, Aura of Clan Kilat using her own life force to bind it to two physical forms, resulting in this hatchling and their sibling. What she had done caused a terrible strain on herself, and she knew she would not be able to bring them back to the Shifting Expanse- so the hatchlings were passed onto Maddex, a gladiator of the Pale Gulch- and formerly a protector of Clan Kilat before it's fall.
The hatchlings' safety was entrusted to him, and he was careful to train them well, teaching them how to protect themselves, how to survive in the Wasteland as Sadeas had not. But his warnings and teachings could not quell Sadeas' desire to explore, the want resonating through his "children".
Where they will go, no one is sure. Maddex only hopes he's prepared them well. (by Fuse)
Saren traveled far and wide before she was hired on by the Coven. She didn't know what to think of them, not at first (that's not true, really, she knew exactly what she'd thought of them, and that was, no, nope, this isn't happening, but it had anyway and to this day she isn't sure if she should be grateful that it had or not), a bunch of ragtag witches and magic-touched dragons hiding out in the wilderness, apparently in need of muscle for their rare trips outside of their sheltered existence. She'd been reluctant to take the post, certainly- magic may have given her life, but that didn't mean she was fond of it- but the promise of a warm bed and good pay and- hells- a good life had finally won her over.
She wouldn't realize until much later the war she had unwittingly gotten involved in, but by then it was too late. They would have let her leave, of course, but it had come to the point where Saren cared too much. Her curiosity too had been peeked, and so it was that she remained, determined to see this madness through.
But then it was over. The man who'd taken her in, his sworn enemy- it was all over. The Coven was gone, and once again Saren found herself alone on her travels. (by Shadowdrac)
30k each.
So there haven't been many new additions to the spotlight for about a month, figuring it probably isn't working that well--I may just put a weekly post to some cool lore dragons people have been selling in this thread and also put up a self editing pinglist for other people to use when they want to find lore dragons?
I've been wary about that because I've heard horror stories before of people trashing pinglists but idk, maybe I'll try it and see how it goes?
(also, some awesome new dragons up for sale on page 8, and my porcelain coatl is still up for sale!)
@Naga
@Booker
@Shadeyrain
@Miurne
@Hazeledpoppy
@IronPen
@Misplaced
@VoxxVoleur
@SeleneHime
I've been wary about that because I've heard horror stories before of people trashing pinglists but idk, maybe I'll try it and see how it goes?
(also, some awesome new dragons up for sale on page 8, and my porcelain coatl is still up for sale!)
@Naga
@Booker
@Shadeyrain
@Miurne
@Hazeledpoppy
@IronPen
@Misplaced
@VoxxVoleur
@SeleneHime
So there haven't been many new additions to the spotlight for about a month, figuring it probably isn't working that well--I may just put a weekly post to some cool lore dragons people have been selling in this thread and also put up a self editing pinglist for other people to use when they want to find lore dragons?
I've been wary about that because I've heard horror stories before of people trashing pinglists but idk, maybe I'll try it and see how it goes?
(also, some awesome new dragons up for sale on page 8, and my porcelain coatl is still up for sale!)
@Naga
@Booker
@Shadeyrain
@Miurne
@Hazeledpoppy
@IronPen
@Misplaced
@VoxxVoleur
@SeleneHime
I've been wary about that because I've heard horror stories before of people trashing pinglists but idk, maybe I'll try it and see how it goes?
(also, some awesome new dragons up for sale on page 8, and my porcelain coatl is still up for sale!)
@Naga
@Booker
@Shadeyrain
@Miurne
@Hazeledpoppy
@IronPen
@Misplaced
@VoxxVoleur
@SeleneHime
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Oh hey, we have a new thread now! @Spooner, so I can put up a heap of lore dragons later. I think I'll wait until we have a pinglist, going off how slow the thread's moving with no pings~
Oh hey, we have a new thread now! @Spooner, so I can put up a heap of lore dragons later. I think I'll wait until we have a pinglist, going off how slow the thread's moving with no pings~
@brillantsky I am currently looking for a bright (some consider it eye burning) dragon to be my brave pirate captains mate
@brillantsky I am currently looking for a bright (some consider it eye burning) dragon to be my brave pirate captains mate
