Roleplay

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=15025644] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/150257/15025644_350.png[/img] [/url] Name:Shiro Dragon Species: Wildclaw Gender: Male Age: Late teens Physical Appearance: Tall lad with long, slim limbs and of a slender build. His complexion gives him a ghostly appearance, with skin white and cold as marble. His eyes are as milk, his pupil more of a faded grey. Standing as a sharp contrast, his hair is pitch black and reaches just above his shoulders. While there is some volume in it, it's smooth and straight, often kept in a ponytail with bangs hanging freely. Soft features and sharp jawline and cheekbones mark his face. He used to wear to obsidian rings in his left ear. Skills: Leadership: 10% (If wanted to, Shiro could probably make a cunning leader, but that's none of his interest.) Construction: 20% Hunting: 90% Farming: 40% Cooking: 10% Science (includes medicine): 60% Tailoring: 70% Smithing: 20% Combat: 60% Problem Solving: 90% [i]* Teamwork: 20% * Wits: 90% * Temper: 90% * Speed: 90% * Awareness: 100% [/i] Equipment: A notebook, a case which consists of three pencils and a bottle of vodka. @GoldenHeart343

@AroeFoax248 @Alpine @GoldenHeart343

Shiro had left everything behind on purpose. What could his memories justice him for now?
Instead of brining pictures of passed family members or a figure from his childhood, he had a notebook with him instead, in which he would keep track of what was going on.
Truth be told, Shiro merely had faith in the notebook, as he was terrible when it came to routines. He was sure that he would lose it one way or another, but maybe he could overcome his bad habits of throwing everything away and actually use it with a sense of purpose.
Maybe, many years from now, someone would find it and it would bring them closer to the questions that he never found the answers to?

Shiro questioned everything around him. From the persons, to his surroundings and environment, he technically analysed the whole situation. Why bother with a fight if you could avoid it in the first place? It weren't because Shiro was bad when it came to combat - At the beginning he could make his through almost any opponent but Shiro became tired and exhausted with the blink of an eye. So if he truly decided to spend all his energy on a dual, he would lack the needed power to run off if things turned for the worse. Therefor, avoiding conflicts at any cost was his main cause.

He was now moving towards the center for a last group meeting with the others. When he reached the small hall, he placed himself with crossed legs in one of the chairs. He glared at Thalia, as she was speaking and awaited for the others to answer her. He had no interest in what would go on with the ship, so he just leaned back to let the others take the helm.

@Alpine
@GoldenHeart343
@Annekin

Emont approached the area where the others should be, nervously, unlike Raysel, who was already bounding ahead of him. He left his family, his friends, behind to die. He was just the only one chosen out of his family to go, why couldn't he bring a family member? The only friend he has was Raysel, the one ahead of him while he is sagging behind. Raysel, unlike him, was enthusiastic about leaving his family, the main reason was that he despised them. He was dragging his bag with his and Raysel's equipment in it while he has a backpack on his back, Raysel had his own bag that held his own stuff. When they arrived at the center, Raysel sat down in the seat nearest to the one Emont chose, since he didn't want to leave hm nervous with a bunch of other strangers.

@AroeFoax248
@GoldenHeart343
@Annekin



-Astra


Astra sighed. She had a small photograph of her brother, Icarus, in hand. Leaving family, friends.. And your loved one behind was especially hard for Astra. She was very sentimental, unlike her sister, Andrina. Astra wished Andrina could see the hardships like she did, but Drin didn't. No, she was excited to leave...


Astra walked into the boarding area, noting a few others there as well. The other pure bloods... Her thoughts trailed off, whirling into muddled concoctions of emotions.

-Andrina

Andrina walked into the room with her twin, Astra. She was bouncing, every step walked with a little pip. She was humming 'SkyFall' by Adele, the rhythm almost hypnotizing her.

Andrina and Astra sat down in their seats, and Astra murmured something. Andrina glanced up, smiling at *Shiro. "Soooo... You are also a lucky one?"

@GoldenHeart343 (I can still join right? And for the skills I do a percentage of how good they are? This looks like a fun RP!) [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=18811442] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/188115/18811442_350.png[/img] [/url] Name: Sunburst Dragon Species: Skydancer Gender: Male Age:' (at time of landing)18 Physical Appearance: Short for his age, with fiery red hair and freckles. His skin is very light, and he wears square glasses. He has purple eyes. Usually wears a nice but casual button down white shirt, worn out jeans, and hiking shoes. Skills: Leadership: 50% Construction: 20% Hunting: 40% Farming: 30% Cooking: 60% Science (includes medicine): 98% Tailoring: 20% Smithing: 10% Combat: 20% Problem Solving: 95% Equipment: A large encyclopedia of many types of sciences, a small painted globe of his homeworld, and a sketchbook with charcoal. [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=17947652] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/179477/17947652_350.png[/img] [/url] Name: Crimson Dragon Species: Imperial Gender: Male Age:' (at time of landing) 28 Physical Appearance: Tall and muscular, with tanned skin, dark, rusty brown hair, and rough stubble on his face. He has a large scar running down his right cheekbone, one on his arm, and several smaller ones all over his body. His eyes are a golden red-orange, and he rarely smiles. He wears a red T-shirt and black jacket, dark blue jeans, and old combat boots. There are two small metal loop earrings in his ear. Skills: Leadership: 90% Construction: 60% Hunting: 70% Farming: 30% Cooking: 10% Science (includes medicine): 5% Tailoring: 5% Smithing: 70% Combat: 95% Problem Solving: 60% Equipment: A large hunting knife, a necklace with metal dog tags and a locket, and a fire starting kit.

@AroeFoax248 @Alpine @GoldenHeart343 @Annekin

Sunburst-

Sunburst sat in the corner, his thumb rubbing against the marble his mom gave him before he left. It was painted as the world they'd come from, and it was the only thing he'd brought to remember his family by. He watched the other people, nervous. He was eighteen, and one of the youngest members on the ship.

The others didn't pay much attention to him, except a quiet tall guy across the room. The man frightened Sunburst, and he looked away.

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Crimson-

Crimson watched the boy, he didn't look older than fifteen. He'd have to be, though, he thought, at least eighteen. The boy looked away from him, focusing on his little marble. Smiling, Crimson continued to watch. I'll look out for him.

The others were a strange bunch, no two the same. A pair of what looked like twins sat with a pale boy, and the rest sat or stood in groups of two or three. Crimson sighed. This was who he was stuck with for God knows how long? All this had better be worth it, he thought, turning his gaze back to the red haired boy.

@AroeFoax248
@GoldenHeart343
@Annekin
@NightFire102


Andrina-

"Packed and ready." She told the girl, Thalia. Andrina had become accustomed to everyone's names, thankfully, and kept them in a list in her head.

Four years.. Andrina sighed internally. Four years ago, they left. Four years ago, she and her twin, Astra, were bridging eighteen. Four years..

Andrina turned to her sister, and smiled. "Ta-Ta." She smirked at her sister's nickname, the one she gave her when they were little. "Did you bring anything else besides those pictures and jerky?"


Astra-

Astra fidgeted in her seat. They'd been here for Four Years... And she was tired of the hubble. Amala. The name still gave her the shivers for some reason.

She listened to her twin, Andrina, ask her "Ta-Ta." "Did you bring anything else beside those pictures and jerky?"

"No. Only changes of clothes. What else do I need?" She almost hissed back at Andrina.

"Drina, did you bring anything from our family besides Seeds, a comb, and a journal? Seriously. No memoires?"

The two twins started their occasional banter again, playfully teasing each other. Until Andrina made a snippy comment that she brought sensible things, and that Astra had brought novelties.

"Ta-Ta. I brought things we can USE. You brought novelties, only little memories."

Astra suddenly turned, snapping at Andrina.

"Neve would've been on this rocket if it weren't for you!"

With that, the sisters stopped talking, deliberate harsh glances crossing their eyes.