BayRat

Yu-Gi-Oh Soul R (Still Accepting)

@dragonmancer Your fusion card uses "Dragon Tyrant", I assume it should use "Tyrant Dragon", nitpicking ftw ^.^

@Eklispe

Oops, thats a mistake

[SCI-FI] The Stars Above

@MissingAxis Will do I'll fix it when I get the time, then let you know when its updated.

Yu-Gi-Oh Soul R (Still Accepting)

@Eklispe Should be fixed now.

Yu-Gi-Oh Soul R (Still Accepting)

Your new dragon-themed edgelord is here

Name: Drake Sigurd

Sex: M

Age: 18

House: Neos House

Appearance:

Duel Disk: Overall layout of the more traditional model, but the design is a brown and its borders are detailed like rocks, the longer end has a dragon's head.

Personality:Just your typical Edgelord. Drake is an too-serious and brooding figure who's motivations are to get stronger and to beat anyone in his way. Rarely does he ever smile, and comradeship is valued little in his eyes. Sure he won't mind being in the presence of others but he is quick to get annoyed and prefers to do things by himself. Even when angry, his emotions are much more controlled and rather then simply yelling he simply gets a more abrasive tone.

History: While its true no one is born to be such a brooding figure, Drake's persona gradually shifted from a typical young toddler to an edgelord over the course of his early life. By the time he entered the preteen phase of 13 he was already your typical angsty kid filled with edge. That doesn't mean he dressed like a scene kid or was over the top in anyway, but rather his pessimism and rude behavior simply fostered from his own growing emotion. He doesn't have a tragic backstory, he grew up in a somewhat wealthy family in the U.S. without any family or school issues. No bullies, no abuse, just a typical kid that never grew out of that one phase. His passion for dueling came when in middle school when other kids introduced the game to him. While he grew satisfaction from quickly learning how to beat his acquaintances, abusing his families wealth to get better cards then the rest and enjoyed the bullying behavior of belittling the other kids that couldn't beat him, there was a more hidden interest to the game's lore. Every card has a story, a story that remains hidden. The more he dueled, the more he became fond of the dragon monster type and one card in particular, Tyrant Dragon, the strongest monster in his deck at that time.

Wish: To be the strongest duelist and learn of the origins of Tyrant Dragon.

Deck:

Custom cards

Future Fixes: (For tributing monsters, it should be just the hand instead of both)(The first effect is not required for its activation, you just need to target a Tyrant Dragon on the field to equip, I'll reword this card when I have the time.)
(will remove the unequip to save the monster effect.)

Solar Legacy)

need to reword the attack ability two "a second attack" Implying it can only make a single additional attack after the first, just like the original Tyrant Dragon.
Will only be considered as Tyrant Dragon on the field or graveyard.
Will change the trap immunity to "Cannot be targeted by spell cards your opponent controls" And will replace the second attack ability with "Your opponent cannot activate cards or effects in response to the summon of this card."

(Three Tyrant Dragon's, not dragon tyrant's.)
Treated as Tyrant Dragon while on the field or graveyard, will loose the attack gain bonus but will keep the rest of its abilities including the repeat attack and trap immunity.

Main Deck: 45

x2 Tyrant Dragon
x3 Tyrant Dragon Overlord**
x3 Tail Spear of the Tyrant Dragon**
x2 Divine Dragon Lord Felgrand
x1 Wingbeat of the Giant Dragon
x2 Paladin of felgrand
x2 Dragon Knight of Creation
x2 Arkbrave Dragon
x2 Return of the Dragon Lords
x3 Ruins of the Divine Dragon Lords
x1 Tiger Dragon
x1 Strong Wind Dragon
x2 Overwhelm
x2 Dragon's Mirror
x3 Keeper of the shrine
x2 Totem Dragon
x2 Stamping Destruction
x1 Prime material dragon
x3 hardened Armor Dragon
x2 double summon
x2 Dragon Ravine
x2 Pot of greed
x1 Graceful Charity

Extra Deck 2
x1 Supreme Dragon Tyrant**
x1 Five-Headed Dragon

Yu-Gi-Oh Soul R (Still Accepting)

If this is still open id be happy to make a Cs later today.

[SCI-FI] The Stars Above

Alien Dragons

Faction Name:
U.T.A.R. (United Tribes of the Ascended Reijar)

(Population of approximately 1,000,000)
Faction Type:
Monarchy

Species:
Gorgas

The Gorgas Race

If there is any word that could describe a Gorgas, it is dragon, or dragon-like. The Gorgas are a product of their planet's intense evolutionary line of hyper-predatory reptiles that have obtained the gift of sapience. They are mostly out of place due to their brutish nature and having a much more primitive mindset then other competing star-travelling races. However their lack of advanced knowledge or weaponry is made up for their evolutionary gifts.

They are huge muscular reptiles with six limbs, a pair of legs, and two pairs of arms with the back pair being modified as powerful wings. Their tails are twice as long as their torso, and they have a medium sized yet flexible neck, with a narrow saurian head. Some variations may have a sort of beak instead of a snout. Their tails often have 'organic spears' with keratin-like material for a sharp tip of their tail.

While their is no distinct differences between males and females, each individual can have a wide variety of differences. The most noticeable unique features one could have are the size, shapes, positions, and amount of horns on a head, any sort of spine or scutes along the back/spine, frill variation or lack of frills, size, and a variety of colors for their scales and eyes.

The average sizes for a Gorgas range between 9 feet tall, to 18 feet tall, and 805 lbs to 1,349 lbs. They seem to have a potentially indefinite lifespan as their cells do not seem to age past their maturity state, nor do they seem to get any hindrance with older ages, in fact they seem to only get better as they age. Like most other reptiles they do not stop growing, rather their growth rate shrinks overtime. In theory a Gorgas that lives long enough could very well exceed the own average height of its species. However rarely do any exceed 400 years in age due to their violent nature, disease, and other factors. They also take a very long time to mature due to their long life, it takes about 100 years or more for an infant to mature, one of the many reasons as to why they have a relatively low population.

They and many other reptilian species of their home world have what seems to be an indefinite heat resistance. It seems very much impossible to burn, melt, incinerate, disintegrate, or damage a Gorgas by any method of extreme temperature alone, even plasma, molten rock, and other factors of such extreme temperatures seem to do next to nothing to them. However this immunity leaves to some misconceptions. They are still vulnerable to explosive forces from many heat-related weapons, theoretically while dropping a Gorgas into the sun the heat wouldn't kill them, they'd still die instantly from the intense gravity, lack of oxygen, and the likes. While they are remarkable resistant to acids and bases they can still be broken down or eroded by powerful chemicals, they just can't receive chemical burns. However due to their adaptability to extreme environmental heat and their cold-blooded nature, they struggle with cold temperatures. Even in room temperature a Gorgas will become 'chilly' and uncomfortable, becoming less efficient and active in such conditions. Anything below room temperature however, is potentially fatal to a Gorgas without proper protection. Cryogenic weaponry would be especially effective against them.

They are also incredibly strong, the average Gorgas can easily lift 2/3's of a ton, and there have been records of those who can carry over a single ton of weight. Most Gorgas's can break through even steel walls if they are not fortified enough granted with some struggle on their part. Even their jaws and teeth can bend an iron bar. In terms of speed, they can run up to 25 miles per hour on average, and can run for 3 miles in distance. In flight they are slower, 15 mph and can only fly for about half a mile. their tough claws can dig into tough materials such as weaker metals, wood, and stone, and they have been known to scale walls and ceilings in this matter as it is stealthier then flying.

Despite their heavy bodies The wings of the Gorgas are just as strong as their other two arms, and can allow sustained flight in gravity that is around earth's level.

Most of their scales and their skeletal structure is as durable as stainless steel, and has a similar metallic texture despite its organic nature. The only exception to their scales is the paler, smoother scales that run along their chests and underparts of their body and limbs such as beneath the tail and skin membrane of their wings, essentially being weak spots in their natural armor. Even still though, they are stubborn creatures with great will power and strong bodies.

Their most remarkable ability however is their ability to breathe fire. Essentially each Gorgas is a walking flamethrower. They have a specialized organ sac within their throat that can secrete a flammable chemical produced through biochemical methods. Their forked tongues and the line of their lips are tipped with a carbon bio-structure that when they flick against each other in a certain and quick motion, it creates sparks similar to when striking flint and steel. By creating these sparks they can ignite the released gas, and can create jets of flames from within their throats that can be spewed out for a distance of over 9 meters, and can sustain such a breath weapon for as long as a minute. They are however, briefly vulnerable as they cannot breath in oxygen while spewing out flames, so they become exhausted for a few moments after using their fire. Additionally, it takes a few minutes for the bio-gas to build back up in their specialized organ.

Their eyes produce a faint bio-illumination, that is often described as dim candle flames when viewed in low lighting or in darkness. Like snakes and lizards, their forked tongues are great at tracking and narrowing down scent trails from over 3 miles away. Wounds can naturally heal much faster then many other life forms, as a large gash, dented scales, broken bones, and other such injuries can be healed naturally a little over 2 weeks, a process that is aided by the fact that they shed and regrow new sets of scales and teeth within a week. Their cells remarkably can also regenerate almost any internal organ except for the brain, and can even regenerate limbs. However it takes a very long time to regrow a limb or tail back, 50 years being the minimum. They cannot come back from death either, while they can potentially recover from most fatal wounds they would still need advanced medical treatment to keep them stable enough to allow their natural recovery. While They do have a relatively high immunity for diseases, they are still certainly not immune to diseases, especially foreign ailments.

Notable vulnerabilities

Ballistic and/or cryogenic weaponry is the most effecient way to deal with a Gorgas in terms of infantry, as plasma and other thermal based weaponry are almost-useless unless if they can produce enough physical/explosive force to break their natural armor. It should be noted that their underbellies do not have the iron-like durability the rest of their scales have. Cryogenic weaponry can easily stop a Gorgas in it's track.

Most of their technology obtained is stolen and many of the weapons that were stolen do not merge well with the physical morphology of a gorgas, their large hands cannot wield most of the stolen arsenal and have resorted to using more primitive methods until they learn how to reverse engineer such crafts. This means that they are especially vulnerable in long ranged combat. However their brute strength and other biological weapons make close quarters confrontations very high in their favor despite their lack of proper arsenal.

They have a comparable low population, loosing even a single soldier can hurt its forces in the long run. This usually means that they typically send only a single platoon (4-8 infantry) for their missions such as infiltration.

Scale & Territory:
The Gorgas only inhabit the Reijar System, and are otherwise freely traveling the stars in mobile fleets and have no plans for permanent conquests anywhere else.
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Reijar

Reijar is a single planet star system of a blue sun. The single planet, also refereed to as Reijar, also has a singular moon.
Reijar has a similar composition to that of earth's, with carbon based life, an abundance of water, and a liquid-metal core. Roughly the same size as well, the only striking difference is that Reijar has a higher volcanic activity as well as having its surface being much hotter then that of earth. Even in the coolest regions, temperatures rarely go below 85 F. Most of the volcanic activity occurs in both poles of the planet, resulting in the north and south poles to be a volcanic wasteland, too hot for water to exist, and a border of desert between that region and the rain forests that exist in the rest of the planet's geography, save its two oceans, Osa and Uma.

Dominant Animals

Reijar's harsh conditions have evolved monstrous creatures, however it is predominately a planet of reptiles. The reptiles that evolved from this planet, including its sentient species the Gorgas, are uniquely adapted to the harsh environment of volcanic lakes and intense heat. Their biological make-up, down to the cellular level, seems to be unable to be affected by heat. Even molten rock has no direct on Reijar's reptiles on exposure, even if ingested. Additionally, many of its reptiles that scale in the food chain are massive monstrosities and dragon-like creatures. Reptilian species have evolved to fill every niche of an apex predator in most of the planet's environments, from the skies, to the sea, to underground forests or the jungle floor. The nature of Reijar shows fierce competition between all matter of reptilian super-predators.

Mammals, arthropods, and fish are often at the role of the lower food-chain, with few exceptions such as giant spiders or giant mammalian beasts that reign in cold mountaintop regions.

The Reptiles of Reijar all have an indefinite heat resistance, and lifespan, and aside from their reptilian features that is where similarities end. They are the dominant creatures of the planet. Reptiles from Reijar are also more simply referred to as Dragons.

Some profiled reptilian species

World-Gorger

Native to Reijar, these massive reptiles dwell in the molten core of the planet, their diet consists entirely of earthen materials and metals, and require no water for hydration. Instead their bodies quickly become dependent on molten rock for sustenance, which is given clear as much of their skin leaks and radiates the burning substance. They are few in numbers as they rarely breed, and have a similar evolutionary line with many of the other reptiles of the planet, including the Gorgas. When they do surface, they are extremely aggressive and territorial.

Sabertooth Wyvern

Very much similar to Viper wyverns, and can match both their size and speed. Instead of venom, these creatures have tough carbonized fangs that can easily tear through the hide of almost any creature or armor.

Canyon Hellkites

These moderate sized hellkites roam the canyons and deserts of Reijar. Despite their size, strength, and lethal breath, they are not the top predators of their ecosystem. However they are still great predators and are violently aggressive even to would-be predators. They have a wingspan of 50 feet.

Emperor Wyverns

Perhaps one of the largest species of wyverns of the Planet reijar, these reptilian beasts can grow over 40 feet in length, and a wingspan of up to 75 feet. The only known wyvern to be larger then Emperor Wyverns are soft scaled wyverns. They have two horns that pertrude from their skulls that are so durable that a charging wyvern could use it to batter down city walls. They can breathe spread-like waves of flames, and have the heat-immunity that other reptiles of the planet have. They are excellent fighters, even with the weight of two heavy Gorgas an Emperor Wyvern can exceed speeds of 150 mph in prolonged flight, and they can fly for hours without stress or tire. The talons of their feet are especially strong. They inhabit the jungles of reijar for most of the year, though during breeding season they flock at the volcanic mountain peaks of the southern pole to breed and raise their young.

Like various other species of wyverns and drakes of Reijar they have been tamed before by the Gorgas. In fact they are the most sought after wyvern due to being able to easily support the weight of a Gorgas rider. Like the thundermaw hunter, it would be difficult to transport them due to their size. New ship designs that can support the cargo of such beasts as well as being able to use them for both or either infiltration or ground-based invasions.

Ventmaw Lizards

These giant, 81 feet long lizards have iron-like scales and have liquid rock in their stomach instead of acid to break down their food. They have been known to shoot projectile lava from their mouths, and are strong enough to crush boulders. They often inhabit rocky regions or caves, especially in colder regions since their molten-rock belly keeps them from freezing.

Viper Wyvern

Viper wyverns are medium-sized wyverns with a snake-like body. While only growing 19 feet in length, they are swift both on land and in air, as well has having a powerful hemotoxic venom that is located in both their sharp stinger on their tail and their snake-like fangs. They can sprint up to 40 mph and can fly up to twice that speed. Oddly they often reside in small packs and hunt in groups.

Jungle Crow

These small wyverns are near the bottom of the food chain. Only growing 1 and a half meters in length they have very little defensive traits other then their nimble speed to escape predators. They are both insectivores and scavengers, and are surprisingly social.

Jungle Lindwyrm

They are somewhat related to swamp serpents, as they also only have two limbs and a serpentine body. However they have two claws that aids in movement instead of wings. While they are not venomous they have a plasma-breath weapon that can rival the likes of an armored titan, and grow to sizes of up to 75 feet in length. In addition to their breath weapon, they are known to constrict with python-like behavior. Another interesting feature is the split tail tips, which is believed to be a feature for mating purposes.

Canyon Drakes

These large desert dwellers sleep on rocks and other tall structures that can support their massive size in the day. They can grow up to 35 feet in length, and can scale rocky walls with their sharp claws. At night they prowl to prey upon whatever they can find. They are opportunistic carnivores, and will settle upon any source of food on sight, including dead corpses. In addition to having a lethal fire breathe, their tails are modified like clubs and can be swung to break the bones of other creatures, they also have a venom that works as a powerful narcotic within their canines. When challenged by a rival or a predator, these massive lizards will extend their hoods in an attempt to intimidate the other.

Treasure Demons

These demon-looking dragons, while not the most feared of creatures, are certainly dangerous as well as infamous for their habit of collecting shiny objects and gems. Growing up to 15 feet in height, these fire breathing reptiles, while a challenge, are not on the high end of the food chain.

Drakile

Drakiles are large ambush predators that often rest along the edges of rivers and ocean. While they cannot breath fire they are still massive and powerful. The largest of species can grow up to 50 feet in length. They can fly over short distances, and can sprint up to 30 mph on land. They are most proficient in water, as they can swim much faster.

Armored Titan

These 6 armed bipedal monsters, while may resemble something related to an arthropod, are actually reptiles. Their armor is as thick as steel plating, more so then the natural armor of other reptiles on the planet. They are one of the most feared monsters of the planet, only surpassed by larger monsters such as the World-Gorger. Instead of breathing fire, these monsters can breathe high-energy beams of plasma with explosive force, even creatures that couldn't be burned by the breath weapon become greatly injured by the physical force the beam delivers. The average individual can be seen between the heights of 40 to 60 feet in height, though there are rare occurrences of those as tall as 120 feet. Each individual arm can lift over a ton. They are notoriously territorial and aggressive, so much so as they will destroy a kilometer of dense jungle if aggravated.

Sandskifter

A somewhat common inhabitance of the planet's desert. These small dragons can grow up to 13 feet in length. They are rather fast fliers, but are fairly low on the food chain due to their lack of strength. They cannot breathe fire and they typically scavenge or feed off of small insects.

Dracolupas Drakonis

They are massive beasts that despite their reptilian forms resemble much like wolves. Likewise they have evolved a similar niche the alien species, as they are pack hunters in the jungles of Reijar. Their scales are especially tough, and their saliva has flammable qualities, which ignites when they spit. This can create large orbs of flames that can linger for up to 3 minutes on a surface. They can grow up to 20 feet in length though the alpha of the pack will often be a few feet bigger.

Mountain Scalers

These scavenging mountain-dwellers are excellent cave builders with their 4 modified arms. They can build impressive cave systems in small colonies, and co-exist with other more lethal reptiles for protection in exchange for shelter, such as Cavern Guardians. Mountain scalers can grow up to 23 feet in length, and while they are not on the top of the food chain their caves can still house even more dangerous creatures.

Cavern Guardians

These large lizards love to rest in caves when they are not hunting or sunbathing. They are notoriously lazy as they will rarely leave their claimed home unless in need of food or additional heat. They can breath jets of flames and have a head modified for swinging it like a hammer, which is strong enough to shatter boulders. While lazy and surprisingly docile, an aggravated Cavern Guardian is quick to make a meal of an unwanted intruder. Cavern Guardians can grow up to 40 feet in length.

Swamp Serpents

These snake-like reptiles inhabit the deeper regions of Reijar's jungles, often dwelling in swamps. They can grow over 50 feet in length, and while they have wings they are poor fliers. They are much more resistant to acids and bases than most other reptiles, so much so that they are practically immune to almost every corrosive chemical. They also can spit large amounts of corrosive liquid that is about as corrosive as battery acid. This acid, while it cannot burn or break down reptilian prey in the same way it can break down and dissolve other creatures, can weaken and erode their scales and flesh drastically, and while it can break them down over time, a few seconds of exposure is enough to bite down on the weakened scales of most reptile-based prey items. Due to this they are sometimes refereed to as 'dragon hawks' by locals. They also have a venemous bite that can paralyze prey items as well. They mainly consume food by constriction and swallowing.

Soft scaled wyvern

These large wyverns are the largest of wyvern species, growing over 50 feet in length, a wingspan of up to 97 feet, and can weigh up to a ton in weight. While massive, their scales are much softer then most of the reptiles on the planet, and are more like tough leather then metal-like bioarmor. They also cannot breath fire. They do however, have sharpened jaw lines that can cut through solid steel easily, let alone crush it. They are much more bulkier then most wyverns as well. Their wings are so strong that their first few flaps off of the ground creates massive gusts of wind and pressure around them, with enough force to tear away small trees within 5 meters of the beast.

Jungle Hellkite

This massive, fire breathing predator rivals the soft scaled Wyvern in the food chain, growing to a similar size these hellkites, while not as aggressive, are still very dangerous to encounter. Their behavior can be unpredictable.

Scaled Ripper

A massive humanoid reptile. While sapient their tribal system is even more primitive then that of the Gorgas. These eyeless reptiles can grow up to 9 feet in height, with well armored scales similar to a Gorgas. They cannot breathe fire nor are they as strong as a Gorgas, and they lack wings. They also lack vision, relying on other senses, especially sound, in a form of sonar. They have massive, sharp claws that can cut through even the strongest common metals and alloys. Their back plates are especially armored, and their teeth are just as sharp. They also have rapid regeneration abilities, which aids in them being difficult to kill.

Leaping Hunter

Sand Wyrms

An example of morphological differences in the same species between individuals

Other then wyrms of the sea and earth, wyrms of the sand are strangely highly mutable and have a wide variations of appearances. Some can resemble more like arthropods while others have more traditional reptilian features, or even both. Sand wyrms however are monstrously huge, like most other types of great wyrms, the largest can be as long as 650 feet. They are mostly ambush predators, making sand pits similar to ant lions and let prey become trapped before they emerged from the sand and engulf them whole. While they have poor sight, they have a great sense to vibration and can easily track anything moving on or beneath the desert sands. While they are more common then other great wyrms, they are still somewhat rare to come across.

Sea wyrms

An example of morphological diversity between two individuals of the same species.

They are closely related to sand wyrms, only they inhabit the waters and are the apex predators of both oceans. Some may lack any sort of limbs, while others may have an assortment of fins, claws, or arthropodic like appendages and features. They can also grow to monstrous porportions, with individuals having a wide variety of arthropodic and/or reptilian features, despite being actual reptiles.

Stormeater wyrms

They are closely related to the world gorger wyrms, which is easy to notice their similar size and serpentine bodies. Stormeater wyrms are another rare and greatly feared monster that typically remain in the upper atmosphere of the planet. They only descend to the lower levels to feed. They have a unique diet as while they are carnivores, they also consume energy, particular electric energy, for sustenance. Hence the name, Stormeater, as they can be observed sailing through electric storms and quiet practically swallowing electric currents. Another important source of food are the sky leviathans. A storm eater can move over 100 mph in the air, and remain in a near-dormant state for a few years before needing to look for a food source. Unusually, these creatures have been observed to dwell as high as the exosphere, as they seem to be able to travel past the planet's atmosphere despite gravity, as well as the vacuum of space. They only appear to go to these heights to either swallow a meteor, or a space craft. In rare occurences they have been observed shooting high energy bolts of electric plasma from their mouth that has the capability to destroy a mountain. The largest recorded stormeater was of 850 feet in length.

Culture:
The faith of the Gorgas, in their own tongue is called Bahamaci, which roughly means 'racial gods'. They generally believe that each race or collective races of a single star system has its own god, or a set of gods, that are responsible for that star. Though they only naturally have a care for their own god, who they name Ryujin, who they claim is a massive serpentine dragon that coils their sun. To them their religion isn't too important, but it is something that they hold their honor to. In order to 'pay respect' to Ryujin, they must be at least moderately respectful to any non-antagonized situation. They also believe that those that die honorably will receive a great reward, though their is no known clarity on what that reward is, whether it be some sort of reincarnation of a type of heaven remains variant within individuals.

Despite being savage monsters they do uphold a strict code of honor. Namely one must not betray or use any sort of deception that would either disgrace themselves or others. Even when they commit crimes and acts that many would deem horrible, they still pertain to their honor, and would rather accept death then to have a tarnished reputation or to dishonor someone. Gorgas's that do not share this philosophy are often frowned upon and even exiled. They also believe in a 'karma-justice' system, or an eye-for-an-eye, essentially. In fact it is considered a great honor to exact one's revenge.
Another important concept for the Gorgas is self sufficiently. While their are times of assistance, and they are not against team work, one must be capable of taking care of ones self, and always strive to do the best of their ability, especially in tests of strength.

Despite their codes of Religion and Honor, the Gorgas are otherwise described as terrifying monsters. They do not flinch in acts of murder, destruction, even genocide so long as they see fit a reason to do so. Their are many cases of one tribe wiping another tribe out of existence, destroying all of its structure, and murdering all of the tribe members, even infants. They are also notorious cannibals. They have no qualms with eating their own race and many fantasize of eating the flesh of alien species, in fact they see it as both an 'honorable' method of dealing with a defeated enemy, as well as a challenge to eat exotic creatures and extra terrestrial races.

While they do not discriminate other races, they do think of themselves as the destined 'apex predators' of the universe. Whereas other aliens use technology, The Gorgas use mostly their biologically gifts. They honor physical superiority of all else. They won't be sore of some other creature or race defeats them at their own game, in fact many that follow this philosophy would be impressed. They see it as a sort of 'friendly competition', in addition to seeing little consequences with death for both themselves and foes that they do not spare mercy upon.

Their leader, Kriv Goro, has been the Head Chief of their faction since it started, he has lived a long life along with many others of the nation, have spent over 500 years in their lust to travel beyond their planet. Not unlike the first president of a nation, most unanimously agree and respect Kriv's rule. 12 other chiefs serve as sort of parliament, each of a certain branch such as economics, faith, military, etc. These 12 chiefs are sometimes overruled by others, usually in duels of strength between other Gorgas looking to take the role. Regardless, it is Kriv Goro who has the final say in any action the nation takes, as the parliament only acts as a 'democratic' advisory to the king.

History:
Reijar's Gorgas are run by many different tribes of Gorgas, all primitive and war-like. It wasn't until their neighbors from their moon, the Atraxa Arachnoids, crashed their ship into Reijar did a unionized colony of Gorgas formed after its discovery, learning its secrets and eventually repairing the ship. This union tribe was contracted of various outcasts and lesser tribes of the Reijar world. in the 300 year process of repairing and learning from the ship, they eventually traveled to the moon to discover that the arachnoid race had already been extinct, the cause still unknown though it could have been disease, and all that was left was of there technology. Since then the newly formed nation U.T.A.R., made their moon the home operations of their nation. Building up from the ruins of their deceased neighbors and stealing whatever technology they could. Due to their primitive intelligence, even after centuries of learning they are still relying on borrowed tech and haven't reached a point where they can even reverse engineer their own. However, they now travel the stars for thirst of exploration. The nation is however, deeply divided into seeking a violent war to thirst their violent nature or to find diplomacy with aliens.

Technology:
Most of their weapons are steel swords, spears, and shields. They wear almost no armor save primitive leather wear that won't serve them much protection and aside from their breath weapon lack ranged weaponry for their infantry. Their prime ships have FTL capabilities and are able to travel 3 light years in under a week. The FTL method of their stolen tech is a sort of shift in the engines to a hyperspace drive. However while in this shift, they cannot change directions until they arrive at the destination. It also has a long cool down and charge up period between and before uses.
Military Forces:
Though they have yet to produce any ships of their own, their stolen ships have served them thus well.

U.T.A.R. Head Hydra

This single ship, or rather a mobile satallite, is operated by the parliament chiefs and the head chief himself, as well as housing its own city within a border of control rooms, loading bays for smaller space crafts, and cargo. The ship has several plasma cannons and a single stasis beam at the front. While the plasma cannons are nothing special, the stasis beam can neutralize a target ship as well as shut down its main operations, including its cannons, so long as the beam remains in contact.

U.T.A.R. Frigates
Their are three frigates in the U.T.A.R. nation, and resemble a smaller Head Hydra without the inner city. These ships have communcation links to both the Atraxa moon, and the Head Hydra command station.

U.T.A.R. Fighters
These small vehicles have two guns in the front are generally weak but fast ships that are really only good for either scouting or taking out other fighters.

U.T.A.R. Infiltrators
These drop ships are faster then the fighters, and are capable of bypassing shields and metal to infiltrate enemy ships and delivery a small platoon of U.T.A.R Soldiers. The infiltrators are their main source of offense, sending in troops to enemy ships to essentially take it over.

—(••[ 𝕎𝕀𝕊ℍ𝔼𝔸𝕋𝔼ℝ ]••)—

Chris the loner

Chris's primeval instincts were torn when he was suddenly lifted into the air, trapped in some bubble. Unaware, Chris violently bashed his horned skull of the bubble that imprisoned him, desperate to escape and finish what he started, but that ended when a great explosion claimed the monsters among the field. Chris, now loosing sight of his targets for destruction, finally started to calm down. His red orbs would stare at the debris before him. It took him a few moments to register what had happened.

When he was freed of the bubble, a wave of sorrow washed over the dragon as he looked around him. The previous sight of a dead teammate now sunk in with the heat of the battle gone. He recognized him as his roommate. He never even learned her name, all because he was too rude to care. The guilt there was dwarfed by the guilt that came when he realized he didn't save her from the monster's grasp. This caused the beast's legs to shake, and he'd tremble, wallowing in his own guilt in silence. His eyes were closed as he lamented, refusing to even look at what was left of his team.

—(••[ 𝕎𝕀𝕊ℍ𝔼𝔸𝕋𝔼ℝ ]••)—

𝕊𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕃𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕖 ℂ𝕙𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕡𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝔽𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕚𝕤

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ℂ𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 ℙ𝕠𝕤𝕥 / / @RedDusk@Dragonmancer

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𝕊𝕖𝕡𝕥. 𝟛, 𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟘 / / ℂ𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕖𝕟 ℂ𝕦𝕝𝕡𝕒𝕖 𝟙 / / ℕ𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕟 𝕆𝕦𝕥𝕤𝕜𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕤 / / 𝟚𝟙𝟛𝟘

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Sander fully intended to move onto the scaly beast, right after he finished with the spaghetti monster. The creature was hardly resilient; its tentacles gave far too easy underneath his fingers. Then the scent of pine needles assaulted his nostrils. He half-turned, just in time to stare down a massive maw with rows upon rows of jagged teeth. Caught by surprise, he barely had time to turn before fire licked at his back and left shoulder just as a horrendous stench hit him. He cried out first, though it had already begun to sound like the maddened howl of a wounded animal than a frustrated grunt of a man. Instincts took over, and he twisted himself from the erosive substance and launched himself to the waiting ground below. The awkward angle of his leap prevented him from landing on his feet, but he managed a few quick tumbles to soften his fall. Once he regained his footing, he clawed at what remained of his tattered shirt, getting the bile off his skin. The fabric fell apart almost immediately, revealing red, angry burn marks across his back and left shoulder. And they hurt, but the pain was already receding, a reminder that Christmas’ magic still lingered. Sander allowed himself a few shaky gasps of air, crimson eyes locked onto his next target, now just standing on the other side of the tentacle monster’s corpse. He took a moment to observe the monster, noting the patches of blood on its left side and the way its legs wobbled.

Then he was moving again, sudden like the snap of a whip. He dashed toward the creature head on, only to change his route at the last minute with a quick sidestep, targeting what he felt to be its weakness.

Had Chris recovered from his stomach ailment, His crimson orbs looked towards a human, Sander, racing towards him. At first he was confused since they were supposed to be allies, had Chris not have time to think the impulsive nature of this form might have mistaken Sander for prey instantly. Chris tried to speak, try to ask his fellow mage why the hell he was charging at him, but he could not, only let out a rather monstrous growl chippered with different pitches, as if the beast was trying to make a complicated sound. Realizing the futility of communication, Chris looked off to Allison who was being constricted by noodles. His attention now drawn anyway from the charging vampire as he was thinking about how fast he could get there to save her.

Taking advantage of the monster's inaction, Sander closed in on its left flank, throwing a punch toward the bleeding spot on its armor.

Chris's thoughts were broken when a sudden rush of agonizing pain banged through his ribcage, causing him to release a screech of shock. The barely scratched injuries from the bullets had now somehow transformed into a great wave of a wound. Sander's punch had shattered a section of scales making a bleeding bruise twice the size of his fist. Dozens of fragmented scales fell to the ground like broken glass or metal. This was the first time Chris, or at least, His draconic body has ever felt such pain. Even the previous boulder could inflict actual damage to him. It took him a moment to register that the seismic pain was dealt by the mage that had rushed him. It was that betraying punched that allowed his creeping, predatory conscience to indudge Chris once again. With His red orbs locked onto Sander, He would spin the other way, slamming his mighty tail against Sander's side of his torso with great force as he rotated fully to face Sander again, letting out another screech though this one was laced in primal rage.

Sander turned just in time to watch the massive pillar of scales and muscles barrelling toward him. There was no saving it anymore, so he dived backward, letting the sheer force of the blow propelled him away from the fight. The creature’s attack caught his right arm though, and from the way it cracked earlier, something broke. He grimaced, breaths turned ragged, but he stood his ground. A red glow engulfed as he tried to absorb the creature’s red blood. However, it was like grasping air; his power searched and searched but found nothing. Dark rage bubbled in his chest, and a part of his mind began to falter, searching for a new source of heat. He clamped down on said urge hard, fighting to focus on the fight at hand. But it was not so easy, when the tempting aroma of blood was closer than ever. He managed, still.

Staring down the monster’s massive maw, he began circling, baiting the creature while biding time for his right arm to be functional again.

Chris stared Down Sander as he began to move around. Though the pain had awakened instinct, the ill air dampened it. He could think clearly, despite blood was drawn, granted had he not have been so ill there was no question that Chris would outright try to murder his fellow mage. Not wanting more blood on his hand, Chris bowed his head so that his two back-facing horns were pointed towards Sander, his eyes still locked with him. In a sudden charge, he would aim to pin Sander to the ground between his two horns. His movements were sluggish due to his shattered side of his body, likely having a broken rib, and the illness still in his system. However he was still pushing through and gave off a fast sudden sprint.

Sander lowered his stance, waiting for the right moment. Just as the dragon neared, he sidestepped out of its path, then grabbed onto its horn with his left hand. Using the creature’s momentum, he flung himself onto its back, fingers finding purchase in the gaps between the scales. The spikes dug into him, but they were a mild discomfort at most.

Chris's eyes centered to the ground, he would hope his next action wouldn't kill his comrade. With Sander ontop, Chris would stand on his hind legs in an abrupt jerk, letting out a triumphant roar and quickly began to fall over on his back, hoping to crush Sander asasuming he didn't already fall off and roll out of the way.

The beast’s sudden lurch gave away its intention. Once the thing was upright, Sander hastily leapt off, escaping the situation by a hair breadth. He landed awkwardly on his back, unable to position his fall. However, the knowledge that the monster was just steps away from him pumped another surge of adrenaline into his system as he scrambled to his feet. With eyes still on the beast, he backed away quickly, racking his brain for a better approach. The creature was far more dangerous than the doll he fought, and it unnerved him. He would need to find away, and he needed to it fast. Really, there was only one way. He turned his head toward the tempting scent, eyes searching for the patch of red in landscape until he found. There, beneath a broken body. He would have cared, in a different time and different place. But now was not it, not when blood roared in his ears and fire pulsed in his chest. Turning his back toward the monster, he made a mad dash toward the body.

Chris would get back up, he could feel blood leak from the massive wound in his chest that Sander left him. As he turned over and stood up, he saw Sander retreat, his eyes followed his direction to a dead body. Eyes wide, a comrade was already dead beyond his notice. His thoughts raced with anxiety, he had let someone down, someone died because he wasn't fast enough. His eyes followed back to his comrades, seeing another unfamiliar magi being attacked by another noodle monster, and what appeared to be blood on its plate, Chris immediately charged after it, hoping Sander had given up on attacking him.[

She was dead. Very much so. The congealing blood did not have the same pull as its flowing counterpart, but it would do. Once reached his destination, Sander dropped to his knees, hands dipping into the pool of crimson fluid. There was a bit of hesitation, there always had, but soon enough, he glowed red, his mind closed to the world around him.

As Chris got into range, he'd leap at the noodles reaching for Siena, biting down on a few while tackling the rest out of the way. Severing the noodles with maw and claw, he would turn to the monster with another monstrous roar. Blood was still welling up from the massive wound in his side Sander had left him.

—(••[ 𝕎𝕀𝕊ℍ𝔼𝔸𝕋𝔼ℝ ]••)—

That is one sick dragon

As Chris just recovered and was about to move, his eyes caught to his teammates. Seeing such helpless mortal flesh seemed to have triggered a response like that of a chameleon spotting a fly. There was a growing sensation to direct his destructive and predatory nature to his teammates, eyes drawn to them like magnets. But this focus was broken when the volley of earth fell around him. Back in reality, the sound was enough for Chris to grip on his senses. With swift motions akin to a feline or wolf, he was able to avoid the first volley. However when the toxic smog hit, he would suddenly grow very groggy.

The dragon's urge to feed was overshadowed by a growing sickness. He felt nausea, like he was going to vomit. His movements were wobbly and he felt a tab numb. More over, somewhat weak. The first wave of inhaling this chemical left Chris vulnerable for a few moments, such moments would have gotten Chris crushed had Angel not stopped the monster's advances. She bought time for Chris to resist the illness upon him and charge forward, though even in his mad sprint, the gas clearly made him more exhausted and lethargic in comparison to his previous movements. Less alert, and his limbs moved sluggishly. That wasn't to say he wasn't moving slow, but it was definitely a downgrade from his previous charge.

Still, Chris would leap onto the exposed mass of animate food since it was turned towards Angel. All the while, the illness induced by the toxic air continued to make Chris's movements sluggish. He could feel his stomach grow sick as the dragon clung to the spagetti's side, trying to will himself to bite into the delicious creature, but instead his stomach had other plans. The Dragon, still gripping onto the mass of spaghetti, would vomit, due to the toxic air. His stomach juices would splatter all onto the mass in front of his maw.

The stomach acid of the dragon devastated the monster, its noodle-y flesh rapidly deteriorating upon exposure to the bile. Chris would fall from the lumbering mass as it would scream in pain, struggling to move and holding onto its plate as its mass was being eaten away. Chris's victory was not well celebrated, the dragon was still gravely ill from the gas and while the vomiting had some numb-like relief, it was temporary. The moment Chris got up after falling from the spaghetti monster, his feet would wobble this way and that. There was still trickles of stomach content dripping from his lips. The only benefit of this toxic gas, aside from accidentally using his own ill-stricken vomit as a weapon, allowed him to dampen his thirst for destruction and other feral tendencies his inhuman form seemed to hex him to do. Through this, he was able to pay attention to his allies without the tempting urge to maul them, at least for the moment.

—(••[ 𝕎𝕀𝕊ℍ𝔼𝔸𝕋𝔼ℝ ]••)—

Merry Christmas my fellow shitlords, good memes and a happy new year.