Roleplay

@Cursedkaze @Toriel @Vanquished @Collapsar [center] [img]http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/flightrising/images/a/a9/Blacktalon_Striker.png/revision/latest?cb=20141005094928.png[/img][/center] Dahik perked up visibly at the mention of his dragon, his eyes widening in surprise...almost excitement before he slumped down into his seat. "[color=maroon]what does that oaf want?[/color]" he grumbled, "[color=maroon]Doesn't he have a job to do or something?[/color]" slowly he slid to his feet, moving to strap his spear to his back before stopping to hold it out to the centaur. "[color=maroon]Thank you Arcus. Would you mind holding this for me. I normally wouldn't face a dragon without a weapon, but I'm tired of them taking it.[/color]"

@Llanai @Vanquished @Collapsar @Toriel [center][img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/familiar/art/13422.png[/img][/center] "[color=green]Very well, you're starting to bore me anyway.[/color]" The Harpy Prince yawns and makes a dismissive waving gesture with his wing so it looks like he is the one breaking up the meeting. "[color=green]Don't do anything stupid.[/color]" He strides past the others with his tail feathers shaking. "[color=green]And next time remember to invite me![/color]" He protests as he strides into the light. A minute later a high pitched whistle splits the air and with a 'whump' of displaced air a massive pair of wings beat as a dragon lands. ((Time skip?))

@Llanai @Vanquished @Collapsar @Toriel [center][img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/familiar/art/13422.png[/img][/center] The next time enough of them can sneak free from dragon supervision to gather Prenhite is smugly early, perched on the back of one of the chairs and glaring at everyone who enters with an insincere smile on his face. The Harpy Prince waves a feathered wing imperiously as the other enter, wordlessly commanding them to sit as if he was the one preceding over the meeting. Of course this is entirely false, everyone was of equal worth here, but it made him feel better. "[color=green]So then, what obvious thing are we going to restate this time?[/color]"

@CursedKaze I presume it's not too late to join? [b]Name:[/b] Dynami [b]Bonding Level:[/b] Inquisitive [b]Gender:[/b] Male [b]Race:[/b] Clearwater Oracle Maren [b]Image:[/b] [img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/familiar/art/13436.png[/img] [b]Text color:[/b] [color=#7AB8AD] Mid-Grey Blue [/color] [b]Personality: [/b] Quite rude, but you learn to like him. He's more into his scrolls rather than conversation, but does tend to multitask between the two. Waterborne, he can still slither on land if necessary but prefers water if given the chance. Dynami only fights if threatened, and will often lie about saving one's life with an excuse that he did it to save his own scales. It's strange, he only accepts compliments and praise if it's about his knowledge in problem solving and etc. However, once you're close with him he's not so bad after all, and he can learn so much about you in a day of conversation just by being observant. Plus, he doesn't hold any judgements about your secrets, and will not spatter them about.

@RedOptics ((Welcome aboard~ You've been added to the list so jump in whenever you feel like it. For sake of convenience I'd say there is a waterway entrance for our Maren friend)) @Llanai @Vanquished @Collapsar @toriel [center][img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/familiar/art/13422.png[/img][/center] "[color=green]That will be the day.[/color]" The Prince sighs. "[color=green]It seems the discussion keeps going around in circles, then someone strike out on their own and we're back to square one.It wouldn't be so bad if they actually made decisions.[/color]" He puffs up his feathers. "[color=green]It's always 'oh we hate the dragons but we're too scared to fight them' and nothing ever happens.[/color]"

(Why thank you for the info! ^^) @Llanai @Vanquished @Collapsar @toriel @CursedKaze [center][img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/familiar/art/13436.png[/img][/center] Dynami slithered out of the water ways and into the hall, clutching a waterproof scroll in his clawed hand tightly. His scales scraped against the stone, leaving a damp trail similar to a snail's as he strolled through the darkened halls. The Maren spotted the Prince and Harpy conversing, and decided to butt in. [color=#7AB8AD]"Ah, my Prince. How good it is to see your grace in this Lightweaver forsaken hall yet again."[/color] Bowing respectfully, he only glanced at the other being beside him, simply flicking a fin to acknowledge her presence.

@Llanai @Vanquished @Collapsar @RedOptics [center][img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/familiar/art/13422.png[/img][/center] The Harpy Prince turned his head and bowed a faction to acknowledge the Harpy warrior. Her initial teasing tone makes him feel a bit more at ease before she quickly turns them back to business but he is more interested in the splashing sound that meant one of the Maren was arriving. "[color=green]Good to see you Dynami. You missed our last meeting but, thankfully, nothing of importance.[/color]" The Harpy Prince smiles on noticing the approach of the Maren Oracle. He was always wrapped up in his admittedly impressive work but he treated him with respect which was something the Harpy always appreciated. The Maren was always practical when it came to things like this. There was many a time when he scarcely bothered to show up at all.