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Replies will be slow due to upcoming exams. Have patience. I'm sorry for any delay
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I seriously do not understand why I need Calculus for Computer Science. Let me just take my programming classes and get this degree over with....
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Stressful Calculus test tomorrow. Completely clueless. Will be slow to reply for a few days while I recuperate...
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It's been 4 months since I disappeared from this place...and it's never looked so beautiful O_O
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Bio

I draw crappy pictures of animals. I play a lot of video games. That's my life.

I'f you're interested in starting a 1x1 with me for whatever reason:

I can play any gender
I will post at minimun one paragraph a post. At least enough for you to go off of
I'm no stranger to dark themes and gladly accept them
I'm fairly open minded

Fandoms and Genres
BIOSHOCK
Assassin's Creed
Pokemon
How to Train your Dragon
My Little Pony
Voltron
Fallout
Overwatch
Apocalyptic survival (zombie/post-war/ect)
Horror
Some casual slice of life

So hit me up with your ideas

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Since I don't know much about the Stealth dragons, I'm adopting a few properties of Changewings.
Baelfire rolled to the side, stopped just a few inches from a nearby weapon rack. He reached for a shield and brought it up to his chest defensively, all the while eyeing his scaly companion. As he wrapped his other hand around a mace, he could see Phantom’s eyes dilate and his muscles tensing up, bringing his chest low to the ground in a cautionary stance. Suddenly, Phantom’s friendly disposition changed into one in which Bael was all too familiar with. It was not dissimilar their first meeting, in the wild outskirts of Berk. Phantom opened his maw, his sharp teeth exposed and intimidating. A fast, green projectile emitted from his mouth and toward Bael. Prepared, Bael lifted the shield to his face, blocking the attack. He could hear a light sizzle on the other side of his wooden shield. It was a good thing Phantom had been practicing controlling the acidity of his acid shots, otherwise the shield would have disintegrated within seconds. “A little softer, Phantom!” he shouted from behind his shield. He had a few burns from past sparring sessions with Phantom. Bael was hoping to have Phantom turn his acid fire as nonlethal as possible. He heard a grunt huff come from Phantom as the dragon prepared to fire. Bael pushed himself to his feet and ran toward the center. It was a good thing there weren’t too many people training today. Or, at least, not at this time. Bael gave Phantom a quick nod which followed yet another green sit of acid shooting toward him. He blocked the shot, throwing the shield down and running toward his dragon, mace in hand.

Phantom spread his wings, alert from the unexpected charge. He prepared to shoot another spit of acid at his rider before activating his color-changing properties. He quickly moved out of the way, careful to not make a noise. He was invisible but that did not change the fact that he was a large dragon. Dust rose from where he moved and Bael turned his head in the direction of the disturbance. Before Bael could react, Phantom took off, flying around the caged arena as silently as he could before clinging on to the caged domed ceiling. Bael stood still, trying to find any signs of Phantoms presence. He wasn’t too great at finding him when he’d go stealth. Something he hoped to work on in the future.
Didnt want him confused with,say, a bale of hay :3 I was gonna sit back and see what everyone does first, too. May write up a second post if I'm up to it soon and interact. I get bored and feel one-sided otherwise
I was thinking about approaching Seelo. In a bit mayhaps. But changed the spelling of Bale to Bael XD
Post up

Also, to put it out there if for anyone posting, feel free to have known my character beforehand. I'll just go along
A voice boomed from within the hay thatched house. “Baelfire!” Bael's mother had always been on his case since the day he could walk. As he made distance between his home and himself, Bael could hear the wooden door swing open and crash against the exterior of the house. “Do not walk away when I’m speaking to you!” Bale merely rolled his eyes in annoyance. He lifted up one hand and balled it into a fist, signaling the silent observer nestled atop the nearby stables. A gust of wind blew past his home as an unseen force flew by. A gentle thud emitted from beside him as the invisible entity unveiled its presence. A smile cracked on Bale’s face, his hand reaching over to stroke the dragon’s neck.

“Good morning, Phan,” he greeted.

He could still hear his mother calling out to him. Bael pulled off his fur boots and tied them by the strings. He attached the pair to his waist and mounted his dragon. “I’m late, mother!” he called back as the surrounding area was engulfed by dust resulting from the dragon’s wings. Phantom managed to get airborne and perched on the stables once more. From here, Bael looked down at his mother and grinned. “I’ll do the chores when I get home.” Before she could protest, he was gone, lifted into the air on the back of his trusted companion. His mother could hear the faintest should of a promise as he made his way toward the old dragon fighting arena.

It had been a few years since that arena had been used to slay dragons for sport. Now, it was a place of learning, of bonding. It was all thanks to a young boy to discover the true nature of the beasts. Still. Creating a bond with a dragon is not easy. They take work to tame, but even then it takes devotion to gain their unconditional trust and affection. Despite her frustrations with her son, Baelfire’s mother couldn’t be more proud of her son’s ability to befriend one of the beasts himself.

Bale flew Phantom down to the arena’s entrance and dismounted. He gave his companion and gentle stroke and pat on the neck before leading him into the center of the stone field. He leaned against Phantom’s body and took in a breath. “Whaddaya think?” he asked, looking up at Phantom. “Is today a combat training day?” Phantom emitted a high noise in response, spreading his wings and hovering three feet from the ground. Bael, who was unaware of Phantom’s intentions, found he was putting all his body weight against nothing and fell to the ground in a thud. He couldn’t help but laugh. "Alright then!"
Bone Knapper seems fine. It hasnt been taken that I know of. They look cool too :3
You can have someone co-GM and have them start it off then go on from there
I heard the voice in Call of Duty while reading Lucas near the end...

And then there's this
Well from what it seems, Kitty was basing this off the films and series, rather than the books. I dont know much about the books other than the dragons talked in their own lanuage and some spoke viking. In the films they were more like basic animals. You could read a wiki on the films to get an idea I guess XD

Being GM though, you can change up the story of you'd like. Maybe a new setting, ect. But still tie it to How To Train Your Dragon through the dragon species themselves?
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