Roleplaying

Kitsune gives Tyrann a small smile. "No worries darling. I'm are Drm Slavv can give you some tips, or go Adrah...Nightling maybe? They seems to be able to help out." She smiles. 

She then watches him brush his tail against the black egg. "Tyrann. If you aren't ready to help out just yet i understand completely. It may take awhile...I remeber my mother's second clutch. My father...err...step father I suppose you could say, was so mad...and....and aggrivated. He wanted nothing to do with the clutch. It was only three eggs..." She sighs and shakes her head, before nuzzling him. 

When Tyrann stands quickly it propels Kit backwards slightly and she winces before looking at him. "Who? Do I need to come with you? Or stay here? I'm sure Nightling could guard the eggs if I come?" She says quickly.

Nightling looked at Saxon and said "Unless he was turning the recently possessed out chances are you are your father's offspring... Well with us shades the male who raises you is your father the one who does the deed is just a sire... So don't worry about it..." Nightling finished her food and said "I have to get back to scrying... I can't give in to my egg jitters and obsessively guard the king's clutch... That would be irritating..." Sparky said "It's fun to watch her menace the staff though... Egg jitters are what happens to female shades when there are pregnant she dragons, eggs, or nestlings around... Shove food at them for permission to get anywhere near the nest or pregnant female..." Nightling glowered and went to scry... Sparky said "I'm so not getting lucky now..." He was laughing and he followed after Nightling... She was so going to throw him out of the den for that... Female shades did not like that trick getting out.

Nightling did not kick Sparky out of the den... She was too surprised when Luna brought a message and dropped it at her feet written on a leaf... Wait it looked like the words were actually differences in pigmentation in the leaf... It said to stay in cove colony and listen to the wind and rain... A breeze told Nightling to forgive Sparky and Nightling gave him a look and a nod before getting rubbed by the kitsune... Nightling saw the silver star flecks on the kitsune's hide and appreciated the appearance of the soft luxurious pelt... Nightling listened and heard somebody flying in so she was on guard...

Saxon was relieved Adrah didn't think less of him, and at her proposition of food, the copper dragon jumped eagerly at the chance to both get some grub and end this bitterly agonizing conversation.�As they�walked to the Dining Hall of Tyrann Rex, the pair passed a mirror, reflecting their forms. Saxon thought the white dragoness looked stunning next him. Their colors and stature looked fantastic together, a duo that portrayed royal descent. The metallic orange of Saxon's copper hide accented the pure white of Adrah's scales and the indigo of her plumage, creating a frenzy of color that invaded the eye in all the most pleasing of ways.

For a brief moment, Saxon wondered what his and Adrah's hatchlings would look like.

After some food and a drink or two, Saxon was approached by the black shade he had seen earlier (and who growled at him for getting too close to Tyrann's door earlier). She had information on how Saxon couldn't be the son of the raiders. The prince automatically wondered how she knew this....

Saxon was intrigued by this new idea. His concious was brightened at the thought he might actually be Ripper's son. He might actually be the rightful heir to his uncle's throne....

As soon as the black shade countered her idea and walked away, Saxon's heart fell back into the pit in which it used to belong. The female left a flame colored male shade behind. He started to speak about how the female shades get protective during the presence of eggs and then he too disappeared.

'They are an odd couple, but I like them.' Saxon thought to himself. Saxon only then relaized him and Adrah were eating "breakfast" at 8:30 at night. The day was almost over when he heard guards shouting at the gates.

"SHADE AT THE GATES!" Was all Saxon could make out from all the hollering and shouting going on outside the castle.

"Come Adrah." The orange dragon ordered and he came out from the confinements of the Dining Hall. As he exitted, he was almost trampled by a red blur sprinting down the Great Hall.

"Tyrann?" Saxon said aloud with confusion and curiosity plastered on his face.

Nightling heard the ruckus and went to see what was going on garb tinkling as she did so... Luna was on her back again and Nightling kept back while Sparky went out to see what was going on... Nightling saw Saxon his name was going along and she kept back safe and sound... Nightling was not stupid and Luna said "We should be careful..." Luna's ears were elsewhere making sure nothing snuck up on them... Nightling was keeping her eyes on the situation and Luna was watching their backs... Something about the little fur ball's weight on her back felt right... Nightling kept alert and paid attention to the situation at claw...

The night air always had felt marvelous underneath the feather and fur of Nynx's emmense, black iridescent wings. She loved to fly, but she especially loved to fly when Mother Moon was gracing the world with her entrancing gaze. The cool breeze was all to comforting to the shade, even if she was 1/3 typhoon elemental. In the skies, she was queen.

Nynx was travelling to Cove Colony on behalf of the Ice King, Frozenflame Rex. She had heard word of Tyrann's return and immediately she was being sent over to the Shadow King's domain with important news.

Currently, Nynx was the Commander of the Armed Ice Forces and daughter of a noble to the great Frozenflame Rex himself. By looking at her, you would have never of guessed she could kick your rear end easily. But, she most certainly could. Most shades tended to be lithe and sleek, and while she was sleek, Nynx was pure muscle and power. Her breed was known to some as an Acrtic Rift Sahde, a hybrid of the elements typhoon, blizzard and shadow. The shade possessed the many skills unique to shades such as invisibilty, self healing, scrying, and the like. However, Nynx perfered to use her physical skills more than her magical. Also, she could manipulate the wind, darkness, and the mighty winter storm. However, where she was going, there would be no blizzards.

Nynx was almost upon the mighty black castle that has been apart of the Shadow Dynasty for four generations, starting with Black Smith the Vast himself. Nynx had always been enthralled at the ebony structure's architecture, the victorian gothic theme making the shade very, very attracted to the castle as it stood upon the rocky hill of the French Sea.

Hew wings were built for soaring at long periods of time, but were also silent. Only the most keen of hearing would acknowledge their presence, perhaps only another shade. Nynx hovered above the ebony castle's Southern Gate as she watched the guards in the tower scramble into the defensive positions. They knew someone was there, they just didn't know where. Nynx prided herself on her superior stealth tactics, even giving a small smirk as she flew to the castle steps, a long feathered tail in tow behind her acting as the world's finest steering mechinasim. Nynx was built for speed and she sure as well knew it.

Landing on the Shadow Castle's black staps made of pure obsidian, the Commander turned to look at the mass amount of guards barreling in her direction. As they all surrounded her, the cunning female layed out a greeting with words that oozed confidence.

"Why, hello boys. Nice night, isn't it?" The shade cocked and eyebrow and scanned the crowd, each guard too infatuated with her beauty to look away. Her voice had a light English accent and was deep for a female, a sultry, feminine baritone that was hard to resist. "I am here to speak with Tyrann Rex." The command was the last thing Nynx said before she was met with the massive, red dragon whom this castle belonged to.

"Kit stay here and look after the eggs. I'm not sure where or what Nightling's got up to but she's gone. Please stay here and whatever happens, make sure our children are safe." Tyrann asked of his queen with pleading eyes. This is just what he need on the night of the laying of his eggs. He then left Kitsune in their bedroom, rushing down the Grand Staircase before bursting out the castle's front doors and into the blackness of the night, Tyrann was also sure he had flown right by Saxon on his way out.

Tyrann came face to face with a slender, yet muscular female standing, very confidently he noticed, on his castle's front stairs. It was almost like she was supposed to be here.

"Guards, seize her." The red king bellowed, voice booming into the city below him.

"Before you "seize" me, your highness, you may want to know who I am." The shade spoke with a femininely deep voice, with traces of a light English accent.

"Go on...shade." Tyrann furrowed his scaly brows, analyzing this intruder's phsyique, deducing by her primarly slender figure and, judging by her bold attiude, she was a cocky little thing. With two massive guards on either side of her, the iridescent shade spoke.

"I am Nynx, daughter of Fenrir, and Commander of the Armed Ice Forces of King Frozenflame Rex's armed legions. My lord has sent me as a replacement for Tungsten. While I am surely not Master Tungsten, my intelligence and strategy in warfare would surely do you good..." Nynx smirked,"...in the event The Wicked attacks." The entire crowd gasped. Tyrann could only stand there, taken aback by the irony of the events before him.

Adrah tucked into her meal eagarly, cocking an eyebrow quizzically at the shade, before paying it no mind and continuing her meal. She was satisfied fully once she had eaten most of her meal. While she tried to keep her table manners, the overdrive of her instinct to eat for lost meals was out of control. She'd keep eating until she had enough energy stored from that meal. "It's been a very long day." Adrah concluded once a silence had settled, the one thing on her mind was her parents. "I think tomorrow-" 

"SHADE AT THE GATES!" Adrah could hardly finish her sentence before she was interrupted, instantly a low growl rose from the back of her throat. Within the presence of eggs, the elegant white dragoness became rather maternal. Her oceanic eyes soon found Saxon at his words, giving a short nod before leaving her seat and beginning her way beside Saxon, out of the large doors.

Seeing a whir of red, and Tyrann's backside disappear behind a corner, Adrah squinted just a little. "I'll go stand guard outside of their chambers. If Tyrann's not there to do it, and the guards are outside.. It leaves an open opportunity." Adrah explained, turning tail immediately to walk hurriedly to the Queen, and her eggs. She would sit patiently outside, watching for danger. 

The shade bowed in respect for the hulking king in front of her, not one to go without a little bit a flattery in her wake. The red dragon motioned to the guards and they released her.

"What proof do you have of your presence here?" Tyrann's voice boomed. Nnyx only smiled, a smile that was quickly becoming her signature thing. It was sort of a like a cross inbetween arogance and coy intelligence.

"I have this." Nnyx pointed to the sword shining at her hip, the rune sword glowing a magnificent sapphire. Tyrann seemed suspicious of it, but nontheless was shocked by the sight.

"You could've stolen that from Tungsten how do I-"Tyrann was cut short by Nnyx's baritone voice. She could tell she was already annoying him and she oddly found his frustration amusing. Nnyx pulled a pice of worn paper out of her leather satchel and held it out for the chaos dragon.

"-I almost forgot, your majesty, a letter from Frozenflame himself, verifying my wherabouts . I do assure I am not tresspassing." Nnyx retored and bowed again as the massive king took the letter from her grasp. She was definetly annoying him, to say the least and the shade could tell just by the way the king's crimson eyes scanned her with an irritated scowl instead of the letter.

"Well don't stand there all day, sir, do read it." Nnyx advised with a cocky tone that made Tyrann's face become a shade darker.

Tyrann was increasingly flabbergasted by this new shade and not in a good way. Too much has gone on in one night for him to handle. He also wasn't too happy this intruder was someone of high ranking, military ranking at that, because then he had to respect her. At least, that's how he had been raised. Taking a deep breath before perking his lips up in a snarl at the female when she became just a tad too cocky for his liking, Tyrann bent his head to read the letter.

 'Dear Tyrann,

       My utmost apologies at missing your wedding, you see, I have not been feeling well and I believe my reign over the Ice Kingdom is coming to an end. With the rumors of The Wicked coming to power again, I must hand of the responsiblity of being the Rex to my son, Hail.

       However, I send you my most decorated Commander on behalf of Tungsten. I have collected the tidal sword and given it to her as a replacement. Nnyx is its new wielder, and a highly trained general, skilled in prescion warfare and large-scale combat techniques. She will serve you with every ounce of her being. I send her to you, knowing you do not have a Commander In Chief of your army, and also in hopes you can broaden her horizons as a military general. She is brave, respectful, and valiant, but also has a knack for the theatrics of life, and can be a tad sarcastic, but it suits her well. I figured I'd warn you, however, I have no idea what trick she has used to get into your castle by now.

        I sincerely hope you puit her to use in defeating the monster gaining stronger and stronger every day. Nnyx will explain to you a couple startegies based on what we know of The Wicked so far. Combined her you information, I'm she can devise a plan to halt evil's climb to power. Consider it a late wedding present. I know you and your growing residence have enough guts and courage to keep our planet safe once more, like Thantos, Marino, and I once did long ago. Farwell Tyrann. You're going to make a wonderful king.

Sincerely,

       Frozenflame Rex, King of the Ice Colony'

"Frozenflame is dying..."Tyrann said aloud with disbelief in his voice. Lord how the world was crumbling at his feet. Tyrann also laughed a bit when he read the part when Frozenflame stated Nnyx had a knack for the theatrics, as if he hadn't just witnessed her show before his very own eyes already. "Come in Commander, we will get set up in the castle." Tyrann gestured for the shade to follow him. "And next time you decide to visit someone, go easy on the magic...and the attitude." Tyrann looked back to see Nnyx with a grin plastered on her face.

"Will do sir." She said with a friendly tone. That was the only thing they said before entering the castle, a crowd of staff memembers, guards, cooks, and Tyrann's friends gathered in the Great Hall to witness the scene.

"Friends, this is the Nynx, the new Commander In Chief Of Defense and Head General of my Shadow Army." It was then, as the crowd cheered, Tyrann realized he needed to raise an army. The Wicked was coming.

Nightling heard the hoopla and checked it out. "Dear Celestia it's my cousin..." Sparky said "What is the problem with that?" "She's cocky..." Nightling was in garb when she bustled over and without saying a word started checking the other shade for any trace of possession... Nightling said "Sir she's clean..." Sparky was staying back because Nightling was acting funny and he thought he aught to give the two some space... Nightling was making it clear she was in no mood to chat with anyone... Luna was sitting on her back on top of the silken garb... Nightling always thought her cousin was jealous because Nightling had recieved arcane training from Granny Celest over her... In reality that was purely a matter of elemental prowess... Nightling's scrying was also a lot more reliable than her cousin's by a long shot being a light elemental... Nightling did give her cousin a polite hello but nothing to suggest she was inclined to invite her cousin to stay with her and Sparky... Nightling also said to Tyrann "Sir I should get back to my scrying and you know why I can't join you on a campain care to explain it to her? She's my cousin and will not heed me..."

Nnyx was being lead into Tyrann's castle when a familiar face approached her. It was her cousin notheless, Nightling, whom she hasn't seen in over a century. Soon, Nnyx was being thoroughly searched, which, she must say, was rather invading.

"Nice to see you too, Nightling." Nnyx snarled with a scowl as her cousin checked every crack and crevice for lord knows what. "Um, I'm clean? Ohh...you mean of possession. Of course I'm clean, I am no harlot of The Wicked." She scoffed. Nightling and Nnyx had always been at odds. While Nnyx was at one point jealous her grandmother chose Nightling for an apprenticeship rather than her, Nnyx was already in training in the military and soon after became a Commander In Chief. Plus, she hardly used her magic, only when times got real tough and she had no other choice. Or when she was making jokes. Nnyx believed magic was a weakness, a crutch for what one lacked in physical ability.

Nightling gave her a "hello" after a bit, and Nnyx gave one back, not entirely impressed to see her. After all, Nnynx was the sole commader of an entire army and renowed globally for her military abilities. She didn't need magic, in fact she wished she never had it. So, Nnyx bid her cousin a goodbye, also not surpised Nightling didn't offer her to stay in her home. But, Nnyx didn't really care. She got to have permanent residence in the castle of the Shadow Dynasty, a place she has been infatuated with for years. She was now offically the new Commandor In Chief and Head General of Tyrann Rex's army. And, Nnyx could never stand her cousin's constant scrying. It gave her a headache.

Nightling realized her cousin thought little of her and thought to set the record straight... She found her cousin and said "Nynx I am not happy to see you because you weren't there when my immediate family except for Granny was murdered in a coup two years ago we did contact you for help but you just brushed it aside sacrificing us for your military career... Right now I am the only one able to scry the wicked directly and that abomination is infatuated with me so I have to let him look at me. In garb and in my den I am safe. If not for me we wouldn't know he can't come to Cove colony. Yes I traded physical combat for magical prowess but in case you failed to notice I never had the brute force to back it up..." Sparky said "She has legitimate visions and I am stuck recording everything she scries... She's also been seeing something weird..." Sparky said "Shadow Sparks by the way AKA Sparky..." Nightling narrowed her eyes and said "Forgive me for the rudeness but I thought it wise to clear the air..." Sparky watched her go and said "I have never heard her talk that much in one go... Nightling wait for me!" Sparky chased after Nightling...

Nightling got back to scrying... The instant she shed her garb outside her home Nightling was being scried... Nightling couldn't go anywhere without that THING watching her... She went inside and started scrying watching the Wicked... He was staring into that pool and said "My last fling was killed... Someone knows what I am up to... I can't send bits of myself to ease past the gods... Little Nightling is still out of my reach... At least I could try to insert myself into that commander and see what they are doing in cove colony..." Nightling had to fight to keep her concentration. "Where is the little kitsune. Those little creatures are crafty... Hm... Apparently where it is I cannot see it..." Nightling kept the connection up before putting the garb on again and telling her cousin what she'd seen... "Be careful..." Without permission Nightling rubbed her cousin placing the protective wards on her before saying "You're lucky I am putting wards on you..." Then Nightling left again...

Nnyx was enjoying her dinner with the king and his staff when Nightling approached her yet again, this time with a male shade.

"Nynx I am not happy to see you because you weren't there when my immediate family except for Granny was murdered in a coup two years ago we did contact you for help but you just brushed it aside sacrificing us for your military career... Right now I am the only one able to scry the wicked directly and that abomination is infatuated with me so I have to let him look at me. In garb and in my den I am safe. If not for me we wouldn't know he can't come to Cove colony. Yes I traded physical combat for magical prowess but in case you failed to notice I never had the brute force to back it up..." Nightling addressed her, and Nnyx almost laughed.

"Nightling, you knew I couldn't come to your aid when your family died. I was at war. It is rather hard to detatch yurself from a situation when you're being bombed constantly." Nnyx said matter-of-factly. "And to be honest, I was still sore from Granny choosing you." The shade looked away from Nightling and held up her mug of fine wine before taking a sip and turning back to her cousin. "Not that I can say I still am, well look at me. Commander of the greatest army on the planet and eating dinner with the king and queen of the Cove Colony. Can't say I'm complaing very much." Nnyx stated, finding the situation amusing, thinking how her cousin must've been pondering profusely about coming to talk with her to interupt her dinner with the king and queen.

"She has legitimate visions and I am stuck recording everything she scries... She's also been seeing something weird..." The red, male shade said out of nowhere. Nnyx gave him a looked that said "who are you and why do you think you can talk to me?". Nightling introduced him as Shadow Sparks, or Sparky for short. He seemed to be Nightling's better half.

"Oh, and this is your play thing, Nightling? Good choice." Nnyx scanned Sparky and pointed to him with a devious grin, then took another sip of her wine. Nightling narrowed her eyes at Nnyx, which made the older shade grin because she had gotten a rise out of her cousin.

"Forgive me for the rudeness but I thought it wise to clear the air..." Nightling finally said before walking towards the door.

"No, I don't suppose it was." Nnyx retorted last before Sparky ran off in tow of Nightling, shouting about how Nightling never talked so much. "You shouldn't re-open old wounds, little cousin." Nnyx leaned back in her chair at the royal dinner table and took another sip from her goblet and listened to the king and his family begin conversation.

 

Bazul is a planet far from Earth in the Galaxy. The planet is a diverse environment that includes dense jungles, lush forests, treacherous mountains, frozen wastelands, vast seas, wide meadows, dry deserts, and boggy swamps. Each place has a dragon that dominates its area, and in them are subspecies. Over 200 spieces of dragon exist on Bazul.

The planet is ruled by seven major colonies, each formed centuries ago.

Map of Bazul:

The story takes place in the Great Cove Colony, a place full of lush, tropical greenery and a sparkling carribean ocean to adorn the land perfectly. The Colony is home to the Shadow Dynasty, and ruled by Tyrann Rex, a young king in a long line of great kings, descending all the way from Black Smith the Vast, founder of the Cove Colony.

Your main prey:

Banshees: flying lizard like creatures

Kais: deer-like animal

Sauro-Titans: massive long necked reptiles

Seven Great Colonies:

-Forest Colony: Ruled by the Terra Dynasty.

     Rex: Leafon Rex

-Ice Colony: Ruled by the Blizzard Dynasty.

     Rex: Frozenflame Rex

-Mountain Colony: Ruled by the Boulder Dynasty.

     Rex: Crash Rex

-Swamp Colony: Ruled by the Skull Dynasty.

     Rex: Tiber Rex

-Volcano Colony: Ruled by the Scorch Dynasty.

     Rex: Hammish Rex

-Desert Colony: Ruled by the Sun Dynasty.

     Rex: Mathias Rex

-Cove Colony: Ruled by the Shadow Dynasty. (your colony)

     Rex: Tyrann Rex

Many smaller colonies do exist and there are also many rogues that float about the land.

Bazul is a very different world, unlike any other. Strange creatures have inhabited its land for millions of years, constantly in a battle for survival of the fittest. Dragons rule supreme on Bazul.

Thousands of years ago, a group of evil dragons known as The Dominion, rose to power over Bazul to take absolute power over the planet and turn it into their own cruel empire. Their leader, a black dragon known to the others as The Wicked ruled The Dominion with an iron fist, ruthlessly murdering and capturing any who cross him. Eventually, The Rebellion vanquished The Dominion and its vicious leader. Now, Bazul lives at peace once again. However, many dragons across the land have rumor the return of The Wicked.

Playable Species:

-Dragons-typical 6-limbed dragon of any species you can think up in your imagination.

-Wyverns- dragon-like, have wings, no front legs, come in as many species as you can imagine.

-Drakes-4-limbed, wingless dragons. Typically smaller than dragons but very very good for hunting small, fast game. Come in as many spieces as you can think up.

-Shades -Dragon-like and possess magical qaulities. Also known as Sorcerers. Their magic lies within the elements inferno, tsnami, quake, heavenly, shadow, typhoon, and blizzard.

-Wyrms- Serpent-like dragons that have elongated bodies, 4 shorter legs, but are still capable of flight. Come in as many spieces as you can think up.

Rules:

1.) Light swearing

2.) No very explcit mating or giving birth. PDA is allowed (nuzzling, cheek licks, etc...)

3.) No killing other's characters without permission

4.) No dethroning the Rex without permission

5.) You can't live a perfect life (meaning nothing bad or torturous ever happens to you)

6.) You may have as many characters as you want

7.) No god moding