[CHAR] Dragon Riders Story Unlikely Friendships

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Name :

Age (can be above 400 years old, remeber your as old as your dragon has been alive) :

Race (Please Please be a human unless you really really want to be a half blood elf) :

Powers (this connects to your dragon, Also DO NOT overload your character with powers...Unfair and your no GOD Limit is four)

How long you and your dragon have been together :

Intellegence (I shall give this after seeing your character profile)

Stamina (I shall give this)

Speed (I shall give this as well)

Charisma (I shall award you this as well)

Personality :

History :

Your Dragon form

Name :

Age :

How long you have known your rider for

Powers (Limit is four, DO not over do it, I will make you delet the ones that is too powerful)

Height (females are usually 16-18 feet tall, males can be 20-23)

Lengnth - (Can be up to 40 to 50 feet long )

Wing spn - (can be sixty to seventy feet)

Personality (should be something different from your rider, something that makes you agood pair like, your rider is calm and your a firey tornado ready to go when you feel like it. Something like that)

History :

Intellegence (I shall give this after seeing your character profile)

Stamina (I shall give this)

Speed (I shall give this as well)

Charisma (I shall award you this as well)

NEW RIDERS

Name :

Age :

Race (Pleaes try to be a human being)

Perosnality :

Intellegence (I shall give this after seeing your character profile)

Stamina (I shall give this)

Speed (I shall give this as well)

Charisma (I shall award you this as well)

History :

Your dragon egg looks like (Picture please)

Your dragon baby form

Name :

Age (dragon can be in a egg for 300 years without dying)

Race (Type of dragon, fire, venom, fairy, shadow, bird, anything goes)

Personality :

Intellegence (I shall give this after seeing your character profile)

Stamina (I shall give this)

Speed (I shall give this as well)

Charisma (I shall award you this as well)

[Advanced Human]

Name : Celista

Age : 23,560 (She is the very First Dragon Rider)

Race : She is a pure blood elf, but she often doesn't act like it. The Last Celestial Elf

Powers

Gold Manipualtion -Can make gold appear in her hands and make it endless, also blind it with sunlight off the gold as well as good things to hit someone if they attack.

Camoflage Master - can look like a rock, twig, a guy, a animal all thanks to her master of learning to blend into her surroundings. She can even change her voice completely and talk in the old tounge of the dragons which NO One in her group has been able to do speak toa dragon in their native tounge.

Dragon Rider Heart - At a young age she had the rarest of all abilities, she was able to understand, sense and emptize with dragons wild and tamed and this taught her all she ever needed to be the best and first dragon rider.

Dragon Senses - Able to sense a great deal away if trouble or a storm is coming. She can run faster then most elves and leveiate off the ground four feet. She is very beautiful as she has never aged after she was found with the dragon she is a legend with, Crexi

How long you and your dragon have been together : 23,400 years

Intellegence : 98/100

Stamina : 89/100

Speed 94/100

Charisma 93/100

Personality : Very kind and gentle female witha heart of that of the beast that she has grown to love. She and her dragon have been wanted for dead for thousands of years but where never found. She is a master of blending in and changing her apperance every now and then and even enough to chage her voice into a males . She is cunning and sly as well as witty but she is a natrual born dragon rider and natrual born leader none the less.

History : As a new born baby Cestial elf she was born way way before the war where the dragons and elves and drawfs all together lived in harmony. her family even owned a black dragon named Spade. As she grew up she became the most talented fighter of all elf tribes and races she was known as the "Shining Princess" she was said to be the niceest elf in the world, but even her grace and beauty.....hides her great trouble she had to live through. her family was killed by Shade as he got older and she was forced to kill the dragon of her tribe. She wept over the death of the dragon she came to love so much but she felt something odd, strange....something that she liked about killing a mighty beast before her.
As the war had broken out she was part of a killing group, out to kill as many dragons out there as possible, she slaughtered ten dragons in her time as a killer, loved every momment of it. But when she saw that the dragon she last killed had eggs she was disgusted. She allowed the group to take the eggs and she took the golden egg that was the last. But as she touched that egg it started to crack slightly. She froze unsure what to do as the killers of the ground. Angus, Peter,Celus,hemrum and Venhi turned and stared at her as she put the egg down. There was hatching a small golden dragon, Celus ordered that it be killed and slaughtered at the momment and Venhi took out her blade ready but the princess ordered them to stop telling them she would do it tonight later on.
They allowed that and she took the small dragon to the hut. She watched it roam around and as night drew she took her dagger out as the dragon was asleep. She was ready to strike down the dragon before the dragon opened an eye and spoke the words that made her stop her kill. Mommy ? what are you doing ? Mother ? now what would she do she had a choice between killing it and letting it live. She froze and dropped the blade and cried gently as her mind was a gumbled up mess. She cried for an hour and then she packed up her bags took the baby golden dragon and ran away.
But life wasn't easy as a small dragon rider, she didn't know a thing about dragons but as she became a hired hand to kill people others idn't like she became a cold hearted killer again. She allowed her dragon to help once more, but then one night her baby dragon messed up the entire hunt and she hit him sharply across the room. the dragon stayed to cry and wail. She froze again as if she knew she had done the unthinkable to the baby dragon she was raising. She begged to be forgiven for her mistakes and everything. the dragon allowed it but his tail had a scar from that throw into a weapons wrack ever since. The next adventure was that of learning to fly with her dragon as it took her over twenty good years to fly with grace and agilityon her dragon.
After that she saw how much the dragons were suffering under the hands of so many and she demanded that it be changed so she helped other people who had dragons that hatched for them creating the very first dragon group called raider's Dragon but even with that....her old past haunts her and often causes problems as she still has her very vilonate ways at time and even rudeness and sharpness to her own loving compaion...but she never means him ever any harm but she knows that sometimes history will repeat itself and thats what she fears. But life still after starting up the raiders wasn't fun. She trained two generations of ridersm the first group where bloodthirsty and killers and she thought she could change them into something nicer, but she saw in the end that all they wanted was to create more chaos and pain for all those around them. The riders she trained went off and created chaos which she eventually had to put down killing the riders and for two hundred years she wished to never train another person till she saw someone that had a heart pf gold and decided to train him and his dragon. There was now a feature for these dragons and elves and dwarfs but all these riders had to do was stop the war between them all.



Your Dragon form

Name : Xeon

Age : 23,400

How long you have known your rider for : 23,400 Years

Powers (Limit is four, DO not over do it, I will make you delet the ones that is too powerful)

- Gold manupilation

- Dark elements master

- camolflauge master

- Master arial attacker and defender

Height (females are usually 16-18 feet tall, males can be 20-23) : 26 feet tall (bigger then most dragons, hence why he has lived for sp long isn't known)

Lengnth - (Can be up to 40 to 50 feet long ) 50 feet

Wing spn - (can be sixty to seventy feet) 100 foot wings

Personality Firey, Easy t piss off, defensive and sharp tounged. He doesn't take likely to intruders and doesn't care if you come to not harm his rider he will give you a run for your money. He is wanted by every elf and drawf for his rampages but even with that he is very shy to female dragons and often very much a gentleman to others. he can tend to come off as a shy or even a coward but ...never think that because thats his sneaky game. He tends to actually fear his rider at time she goes on a rampage of anger and hides away from her as he knows his own past will never hide the horrors he sometimes had to face with her.

History : WIP

Intellegence 100/100

Stamina 89/100

Speed 98/100

Charisma 56/100

Picture :

[Lucifer Lover]

Name : Jared The eighth

Age : 23

Race (Pleaes try to be a human being) : A Human

Perosnality : Firey, snappy, calm, cool, collected, bright and adventurous

Intellegence (I shall give this after seeing your character profile)

Stamina (I shall give this)

Speed (I shall give this as well)

Charisma (I shall award you this as well)

History :

Your dragon egg looks like



Your dragon baby form

Name : fearsome Ergon

Age (dragon can be in a egg for 300 years without dying)

Race : Starry Dragon

Personality :

Intellegence (I shall give this after seeing your character profile)

Stamina (I shall give this)

Speed (I shall give this as well)

Charisma (I shall award you this as well)

Babby form



The full grown Monster

[Murtox]

My Dragon

Name : Trathrt Manthrat

Age : 16
Appareance :

Trathr

Race :Human
Personality : Clever , Arrogant , Helpful , Inspiring , Ambitious , Reserved , Discipline

Intelligence

Stamina

Speed

Charisma
History : Born between nobles , Trathrt has been educated to be a noble he disciplined and very smart compared to the standart of people living in the rural areas , he was the best page and the best everything all of this because he is ambitious and always do his best , he reached the dragon egg when he was hunting , he touched it but when he touched the egg opened and there was a dragon a silver dragon , since then he feeds him and train him in what he can like flying , etc.

Egg

Dragon baby form

Dragon Normal Form

Name : Shanthrat

Age:251

Race :Silver Dragon

Personality :Arrogant because he is a silver dragon , Friendly , Intelligent , Protector , Competitive , Tutor

Intellegence

Speed

Charisma

[Advanced Human]

My Dragon

Name : Trathrt Manthrat

Age : 16
Appareance :

Trathr

Race :Human
Personality : Clever , Arrogant , Helpful , Inspiring , Ambitious , Reserved , Discipline

Intelligence

Stamina

Speed

Charisma
History : Born between nobles , Trathrt has been educated to be a noble he disciplined and very smart compared to the standart of people living in the rural areas , he was the best page and the best everything all of this because he is ambitious and always do his best , he reached the dragon egg when he was hunting , he touched it but when he touched the egg opened and there was a dragon a silver dragon , since then he feeds him and train him in what he can like flying , etc.

Egg

Dragon baby form

Dragon Normal Form

Name : Shanthrat

Age:251

Race :Silver Dragon

Personality :Arrogant because he is a silver dragon , Friendly , Intelligent , Protector , Competitive , Tutor

Intellegence

Speed

Charisma

@Murtox

For your rider

Intellegence 23/100

Stamina 23/100

Speed 19/100

Charmisma 12/100

For your dragon

Intellgence 17/100

Stmina 23/100

Speed 23/100

Charmisma 10/100

[IronFrost]

Name : Venua

Age : 10

Race (Pleaes try to be a human being) Half blood of human and elf

Perosnality : very cunning and sly, witty and sharp tounge. She means well and often can help others find their path in life. She has a great love for dragons

Intellegence (I shall give this after seeing your character profile)

Stamina (I shall give this)

Speed (I shall give this as well)

Charisma (I shall award you this as well)

History : WIP

Your dragon egg looks like (Picture please)





Name : Belluma

Age (dragon can be in a egg for 300 years without dying) : 295

Race (Type of dragon, fire, venom, fairy, shadow, bird, anything goes)

Personality : very swift hearted and easy to change options of others. Sweet and loving yet ruthless when defending her rider. Knows about the war and the fighting and wants to help end it. very cunning and agile and charming when needed.

Intellegence (I shall give this after seeing your character profile)

Stamina (I shall give this)

Speed (I shall give this as well)

Charisma (I shall award you this as well)

Baby form


Full grown

[Bonjour xx]

Name: Aria

Age: 19

Race: Half dwarf, half human

Powers:
- The gift of light
- Manipulation of trees and plants
- Earthquakes
- Lightening

How long have you and your dragon being together?: 5 years

Personality: Aria is pessimistic to a fault and rather sarcastic. She generally expects the worst out of situations and Raego jokes that if someone who knew her were to see her smile, they would faint on the spot. Her mood can often be described as grumpy, which is hence a reason why she has never had much luck finding friends. She doesn't worry about this though as she has always gotten by on her own just fine. A part of her would like to experience the companionship of friends and perhaps even something more intimate, but even as young as she is, she has resigned herself to that fact that such things are unlikely as she is shunned by both the races that make up each half of her being for precisely that fact. To Raego she is loyal and caring, a side he wishes others could see.

History: Born to a mother of a wandering people who had fallen in love with a dwarf, Aria has spent most of her life on the move and seen many far off lands. Languages come easily to her, as do mathematics. What she lacks in social graces she more than makes up for in skills of craftwork and her skill with axes.

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Name: Raego

Height: 7 feet

Length: 11 feet

Wingspan: 15 feet

Personality: Raego is of a cheerful disposition and his friendly ways are of a stark contrasts to Aria's. He views the world for the beauty it holds and the promise that tomorrow will bring them better fortunes. He takes pride in his growing strength, despite being quite small. Aria smiles at this little insecurity and assures him that since she is barely 5 foot herself, he was clearly meant to be smaller than average in order to be bounded to her. His loyalty to Aria has no equal and he spends a fair amount of his time either teasing her or trying to get her to enjoy herself a little more.

[Advanced Human]

Name: Aria

Age: 19

Race: Half dwarf, half human

Powers:
- The gift of light
- Manipulation of trees and plants
- Earthquakes
- Lightening

How long have you and your dragon being together?: 5 years

Personality: Aria is pessimistic to a fault and rather sarcastic. She generally expects the worst out of situations and Raego jokes that if someone who knew her were to see her smile, they would faint on the spot. Her mood can often be described as grumpy, which is hence a reason why she has never had much luck finding friends. She doesn't worry about this though as she has always gotten by on her own just fine. A part of her would like to experience the companionship of friends and perhaps even something more intimate, but even as young as she is, she has resigned herself to that fact that such things are unlikely as she is shunned by both the races that make up each half of her being for precisely that fact. To Raego she is loyal and caring, a side he wishes others could see.

History: Born to a mother of a wandering people who had fallen in love with a dwarf, Aria has spent most of her life on the move and seen many far off lands. Languages come easily to her, as do mathematics. What she lacks in social graces she more than makes up for in skills of craftwork and her skill with axes.

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Name: Raego

Height: 7 feet

Length: 11 feet

Wingspan: 15 feet

Personality: Raego is of a cheerful disposition and his friendly ways are of a stark contrasts to Aria's. He views the world for the beauty it holds and the promise that tomorrow will bring them better fortunes. He takes pride in his growing strength, despite being quite small. Aria smiles at this little insecurity and assures him that since she is barely 5 foot herself, he was clearly meant to be smaller than average in order to be bounded to her. His loyalty to Aria has no equal and he spends a fair amount of his time either teasing her or trying to get her to enjoy herself a little more.

@Bonjour xx

Is she part of the Raider Dragon group or brand new Rider ?

[Bonjour xx]

New please :)

[Advanced Human]

Ok as a new rider you wouldn't be with your dragon for five years or have powers yet remeber you need to fidn the group as the group will help in raising and training your dragon but other then that accepted

[Bonjour xx]

Right. Is there a reason they can't have been together for those five years before finding the group?
The powers are fine, I guess she can discover those as she trains.

[Advanced Human]

Reson - No one raises dragons for no one knows how to or how to keep them alive for that long remebered there are killers out there for your dragons and would love to kill you and your dragon

[Bonjour xx]

In that case, can she be new, but having found her way to the group simply before the others? That way she can have known her dragon for the last 5 years?

[Advanced Human]

Sure that works but your still in new training

[Bonjour xx]

Great, can you give me my stats then?

[Advanced Human]

For your rider

Intellegence

26/100

Stamina

23/100

Speed

18/100

Charisma

21/100

Your dragon

Intellegence

27/100

Stamina

23/100

Speed

29/100

Charisma

23/100

[Raijinslayer]

Newbie Rider

Name: Taegen Cairndusk

Race: Half-blood Lythari Elf

Wolf Form:

Taegen and his dragon have been together for about 2 years in the depths of cursed forests, the only places they could be safe from dragon killers.

History: Taegen was the son of Aethar Cairndusk, a Lythari Clan Chief, who had fallen for a human woman one day and, after a few month of courtship, they were married. Alas, things were not as they seemed, for his mother had only courted Aethar in order to get under his guard and assassinate him, so that a nearby human settlement could expand their borders. She failed, however, and was executed after Taegen was born from her, as the child had done no wrong in the cheif's eyes. A sentiment not shared by all in the clan, and hardly the most popular one available.

Many of the young warriors wanted the half-blood killed, saying that he had the blood of a deceiver in him and could only bring evil to their lands, but Aethar was quick to punish those who spoke of his son in such a way. And so was Taegen's life, always feeling unwanted and hated for something he had no control over, having to suffer from physical and verbal assaults on a daily basis from many of his father's clansmen. He grew bitter and cynical of the world, and soon the word mother became synonymous with disgrace and decietfulness in his mind. He learned how to fight to win by any means necessary, as it usually meant the difference between a night of brusises and months of broken bones.

He becames skilled with knives, using his in born agility to the fullest extent in his own style of Knife play. He was also extremely skilled at shifting, able to transform into his wolf-form with great ease and speed, but he isn't able to reign in his instincts as well as others. So when he ran away at the age of 15, he was as dangeroys as any trained warrior, even more so in some instances. He lived in the depths of the woods, avoiding any contaxt with civilization for 2 years until he came upon a group of Dragon hunters, mostly decimated by the beast they had cornered. They lost 8 of their 10 men by the time they killed the beast, both being severely wounded, and they then turned to kill the hatchling that dragon had been protecting. They never got the chance, as they both found knives launched into their necks, killing them instantly. After that, Taegen took the dragon under his wing on a whim, feeling a connection with it, though his two years traveling with it were tough. The beast and him hated each other for the longest, always getting into fights, butting heads, and over all being unpleasant to each other. However, over time he grew to begrudgingly like and respecr the beast, and ut did like-wise to him.

Personality: Taegen is a very cynical individual, or an asshole if you want to be direct. He is a consrant critic, very untrusting of most, and will never be the first to volunteer information. His moral compass is very much in the grey, as he will rob, steal, and intmidate without any weight on his conscience, but he won't kill people unless he has a good reasin for it.He also has a good head for tactics, though he mainky workss alone znd that shows in his fighting style and combat strategies. He's the epitome of a Lone Wolf and will break your nose if you call him that, as the irony is not lost on him.

Intelligence: 12

Stamina: 17

Speed: 32

Charisma: 11

Egg:

Baby Dragon: Divine Reaper Dragons do not have a true body until they mature. Until then, they appear as a dragon shaped cloud of crackling energy, and can fuse with it's rider when Stealth is needed, sinking into his nervous system. They do have a core which can be destroyed, effectively killing the dragon if thst happens.

Young Dragon

Name: Ulunn(Beast or Monster in the Elvish Tongue)

Age: 52, hatched at 50

Been with Taegen for 1 year

Race: Divine Reaper Dragon

Personality: Ulunn, or Ul as he likes to be called, is a very brash young dragon who acts before he thinks and has little in the way of patience. He's also very stubborn, hard-headed and easy to anger, though his short attention span makes it hard for him to hold grudges. He gets very destructive when bored, often terrorizing wild life, breaking things, or launching sneak attacks and frontal assaults when he has nothing to do

Intelligence: 12

Stamina:12

Speed: 12

Charisma: 5

[Raijinslayer]

[hider=My Hider]

Name: Vordil Warbrand

Race: Dwarf

Age: 910

Powers:

Dragonic Forging: By allowing his dragon's energy to flow through him, he can make armors and weapons of exceptional quality, durability, and power at such a speed, he can finish a blade that would normally take a 100 years to make with in a week, and it would be even better. If a drop of a dragon's blood is added to the metals durung forging, that armor and weapon will gain the traits of said dragon, any powers they contain belong only to the dragon and their rider.

Shadow Magic

Shape-shifting

Experience: Vordil is a master warrior with great experience in many combat styles, and an excellent hunter and tracker. He is the best teacher for anything in regard to fighting, but he's also the strictest. As a former chief, he doesn't take well to di

Vordil has been with his beast for years, and they still can't get enough of each others company. Their's is a bond that is well and truly unable to be broken by any means, as one cannot live without the other.

Personality: Vordil is an amiable kind of guy at first glance, with a sharp wit at times to match his sharp blades, a booming laugh, and naturally caring demeanor, he's like the father of the group. And like any parent, he has a strict side. When you are in Vordil's class, there are no more smiles, no laughter, nothing but his iron-fisted law. You either learn through the work, through the pain, or both at the same time.

A long with his strict teaching, he's not one to take disrespect or back talk from new riders. He doesn't get angry often, but when he does it's a terrifying thing, enough so that even the mightest dragons will cower under the glare of his one, piercing grey eye. Anger him, and he'll show the reason why the halls of dwarves all over the land praise him, even in nis disgrace as a Raider, as the greatest warrior in Dwarven history, if notnthe world's history. You will get beaten harshly until you know your place, and don't expect for him to pull punches because of gender, because he is not here to baby sit you, he's here to train all of you worthless maggots and your wyrms on how to become proper riders and how to fight if need be.

[hider=History]
Vordil was 82 years old when he met Kulak, a dwarf that was beginning to get on in his years. And for a majority of them, he had been one of the best dragon hunters the world had ever known. Hundreds of them had fallen before him and his clansmen. At first, it was only a matter of protecting their lands, livestock, and wealth from the flying terrors, preventing further assault by taking the fight to them. And with every dragon slain, his clan grew stronger, using the blood, bones, and scales to make the best weapons and armor in all the land. The name Warbrand became synonymous with quality and power, regarded by many as one of the greatest of the Dwarven Clans. Soon, Vordil was appointed Clan Chieftan at the age of 42 and the future couldn't have looked brighter. Then eveything changed when [s]the fire nation[/i] a dragon attacked. A dragon like nothing he had ever seen before, an engine of death and destruction that charged down on the mountain city of Grumdek Dormark.

The clan fought bravely to protect their ancestral home, but it was all for naught. The dragon strafed the city with magically enhanced lightening, tearing through the battlements, slaughtering all that it could. Every dwarf that fell to it would soon rise again to slay his former bretheren, their bodies continuing forward until they were nothing but chunks of meat. Vordil faced this monster one on one and managed to slay it, though he still suffered grievous injuries from the battle, including the loss of his eye. But the battle had cost him so much more than just flesh.

The dragon had decimated his clan, ldaving hardly any survivors, had forced Vordil to cut down his kinsman, his family, and it had even devoured his first-born son right in front of him. The sorrow he felt was only matched by his insatiable hunger for vengeance against all dragons for what he had lost. For the next twenty years, he poured all of his hatred, his rage, his sorrow, and despair innto a set of weapons and armor made from the dragin that had ruined his life. With ancient magic worked into their core and powered by the vast amont of raw magical energy that the beast had possessed, this set was to be known as 'Dragon's Bane'. It was made with onlt one purpose in mind, and it shows in the powers it possess. The energy the weapons use is toxic to dragons, and the armor is highly resiliant to dragon magic. With this, Vordil set off on his rampage, followed by his remaining Clansmen, seeking out and slaughtering every dragon he could.

For the next 20 years he traveled, slaying dragon after dragon, again and again, he was a man consumed by his vengeance. Soon, he found himself alone, however, as his clansmen saw what he had become, how much his heart had turned to stone. The proud warrior had died fighting the Divine Reaper that had destroyed their home, all that was left was a shadow of a man held together by threads of hatred. If he had continued on in this way, he would've only met his end through self-destruction. But something happened that drove him off his path. As he raided a dragon's nest, he faced an angry mother dragon, who he dealt a mortal blow to it, and approached the eggs with the intention to kill. But as he touched one, it began to crack open and inside it was a small, baby dragon. It looked up to him, slight fear in it's eyes as it beheld him. In those eyes, he saw a reflection of himself, dressed in the armor made from the Reaper's hide. He was the monster here, the one ruining lives, his eyes holding nothing but evil intention.

Vordil was disgusted with himself, repulsed by how far he had fallen in his grief. He took the dragon with him on his travels, along with the rest of the eggs, and sought the help of the woman who he had made into an enemy for a long time, Celista and her Dragon Raiders. It wasn't an easy sell, but he eventually convinced her to let him join. Besides, who better to help protect dragon's from hunters then the dwarf who was considered the best dragon hunter of them all. As for the Reaper weapons and armor, even with all the disgust he held for them, he couldn't bring himself to see them destroyed. So he locked them in a safe, inside a bigger safe, wrapped in enchanted chains, then but into another safe, and so on and so forth until basically an castle of defenses were erected around the armor, and the only one able to get through to it were Vordil and Kulak. Vordil trusted no one with them, not even himself, but he knew that if another Divne Reaper sowed up, they would be needed. As far as Vordil is concerned, Reaper's are devoid of emotion, feeling, or compassion, nothing but mindless monsters that love nothing more than to destroy everything they can.

Intellegence:89/100

Stamina:87/100

Speed:86/100

Charisma:76/100


Name: Kulak

Age: 840

Powers:WIP

Shadow Magic:

Shapeshifting:

Matter Weaponization:

?:

Height: 23 feet

Length: 50 feet

Personality: Kulak is the cool headed and relaxed of the two, spending its days in the caverns restingnin the darkness. A bit of a prankster and a troublemaker, this dragon has a tendancy to pull pranks at random for no reason other than to have fun.

History: WIP

Intellegence

67/100

Stamina

76/100

Speed
82/100

Charisma

68/100

[Mike the Bloodwolf]

Name: Michael Avacard, prefers the name Mike.
Age (can be above 400 years old, remeber your as old as your dragon has been alive) : 890
Race (Please Please be a human unless you really really want to be a half blood elf) : Half elf
Powers (this connects to your dragon, Also DO NOT overload your character with powers...Unfair and your no GOD Limit is four)
Tidal Heal - Able to heal anyone from near death to full health but must be near a water Source so he always carries water with him.
Call of the Ranger - Mike training with the Nature elves has unlocked the powers of a Ranger which is what Nature elves are best know for. He is able to hear and Detect the smallest sound, allow him to see father distances and gives him boosted tracking skills
Nature summon - Allow him to summon a beast of nature to defend his friends or to keep foes away.
Solar Screech - A Midnight only power.
How long you and your dragon have been together: 889
Intellegence: 78/100
Stamina: 79/100
Speed: 65/100
Charisma: 78/100
Personality : Mike is a calm and rather friendly man who enjoys both the company of nature and people, Mike speaks rather fondly of being a Nature half elf and hold no hatred towards his old people. Mike can be very serious when its called for and has often silenced someone who is talking of a stupid plan which could cost the life of many.
History :
Born to a human father and a Nature elf mother, Mike life has been rough from the very start. Because many elves hate having inpure children, Mike family were run out of the family home before he could even walk and they were then forced to live off scraps and money they could find. Mike mother often had to sell her body just to make sure her family could eat. When Mike was a year old, his father finally got a job that got them off the street and allowed them to live a normal life. When Mike was nearly two years old, he came across a strange egg which he picked up and from it hatch a beautiful Black baby dragon, see the beauty on this wonderful creature Mike kept her but he never told his parents about her. By the time, Mike was 18. He had truly grown into a handsome young elf who help people out when he could. He also had two sibling that were half elves as well. Mike had called the black dragon Midnight but had still kept her hidden from the rest of his family though his sister stumble across her one day and got on with her very well.
But when Mike hit 30, everything changed for him. His father step in the way to defend a person who was being hounded and tormented by a rich and snobbish family, The rich family moved away but for 20 years the same family kept tormenting the less fortunate and his father always got in their way, by now the family had grown so angry and annoyed over Mike's father constant interference that then ended up attacking Mike's home, they broke into the house and killed his father before they then raped and killed his mother. Mike and his sibling escaped the first assault but they were caught by the front gate of the town and Mike's brother lost his lofe to defend his siblings from the last of the rich family, Mike fought one of them but felt a blade cut though his right eyelid and eye leaving him scar for life. Mike and Sashia were hunted down until Midnight saved them from the mob and took them to the nearest safe place which was a Nature elf forest home. Mike spoke to the elves and after a long time, he convinced them to take both him and his sister in. There for the next 50 years, Mike was trained to enhance all of his sences, it was also where he was taught to become a Ultimate Archer and Duel wielder despite missing his one eye now.
By the time he was 100 years old, Mike heard of a lonely elf woman who was being hunted by bandits and hunters. He heard the elves called her Lady Celista. He called Midnight to him and the two of them found her location and saved her from a sneak attack by the hunters and Bandits, As a result of his bravery and the fact of how strong he was despite his weakness, she offered him a place in the Raider Dragons and he is now the leader of the second group, second only to the Lady Celista herself.

Your Dragon form
Name: Midnight
Appearance (Dragon):
Age : 889
How long you have known your rider for: Since birth
Powers
Call of Nature - The dragon version of Call of the Ranger
Tidal heal - Same as Mike
Solar Screech - Midnight can bring dead plants back to life and can use them to fight beside her or act as a shield
Shadow fire - The Black version of normal fire
Height: 17 feet tall
Lengnth - 45 feet
Wing spn - 66 feet
Personality: If Mike is the calm one, Midnight is not as calm. She can be a real firecracker and knows how to make someone angry or push there buttons. She can also be a little Sarcastic and blunt. Midnight is also a well known flirt, because she is the most beautiful Black dragon in the world something she inherited from her super Attractive Mother and Father. She like to use her charms to her advantage and will always return a flirt with a flirt back.
History : WIP
Stats:
Intelligence: 89/100
Stamina: 89/100
Speed: 91/100
Charisma: 84/100
I've done a lot I think

[Mike the Bloodwolf]

Great, I had everything ready. And this fucking webpage reset so I lost everything I had done. I had Mike's complete story, it took me half an hour to do.
I ... think I've lost the will to write now