duskreaper

The Dragon Empire

Jube watched the little wolf lap up the milk for a few moments. It was sad to see animals starving. He hoped it would be nursed back to health with Kestral caring for it. Jube looked at Kes for a moment as she spoke. "I wasn't harmed... I was just worried about you. I was scared you wouldn't pull through..." He wondered if she knew he had used powers. He didn't dare ask.

The Dragon Empire

Jube went to the kitchen immediately. His parents had milked the cows this morning so their was a fresh bucket of milk there. He poured the milk into a small dish big enough for the tiny wolf. Heading back to his room he set the dish next to Kestral for the cub to eat. "This should hopefully be enough for him." Jube was often more sympathetic to animals than people. IT seemed people could be cruel, but animals... they just did what they had to in order to survive.

The Dragon Empire

Jube opened the door and his eyes lit up when he saw her. "kes! Are you feeling better?" His words were paused when he saw the wolf in her arms. "Where did you find him?" He leaned in for closer inspection.

Legends of Crumbleport

Devon sat at the bar, ordering himself some rum to drink. Looking behind himself, the pale man noticed Jack immediately. He stood out like a sore thumb, his armor, and his documents scattered about before him. This man wanted to explore by the looks of things. The thought had crossed Devon's mind immediately; he needed someone to travel with. Devon needed a party of his own if he intended to be successful. Being lost wasn't something he was used to, but all the same, he didn't want to be alone when he tried to discover his true lineage. Devon must have been staring for quite some time as he noticed a few people glance in his direction. Devon turned and took a drink of his rum. He wasn't sure he wanted to bother the knight, but in the same instance, he was curious if he'd help.

Legends of Crumbleport

Devon watched Isabel head off. He shook his head with a smug smirk. They won't likely see that one alive again. That was how life was in crumbleport. They stood on the grounds of untold evil waiting to grab you at every turn. Devon wasn't afraid though, evil was supposedly in his blood. In his lineage. He was looking for the answers, but he needed to go looking to know for sure what the truth really was. He strode through the ruins deciding it best to head to the tavern. It was run by dwarves to no ones surprise. It was called "The Stone Cellar" and it was very popular. He could use a drink of rum right about now.

Legends of Crumbleport

I like the idea. I think it has a lot of potential.

Legends of Crumbleport

Ekra is ok, and yes as I said I'm not the GM I'm just the person who wanted to do this and posted a thing up first. Who ever wants to post first can. As I mentioned before I have a lot of work stuff ahead of me that is going to take up a lot of my time. It's going to be hard for me to keep up so don't let me hold any of you back. A democracy would be great, so people are welcome to join, and the only way I can't see people being able to join is if a bunch of people decide there's a cut off point.

Haunted House RP

That's cool with me!

The Dragon Empire

Jube sighed and looked down as Robin scurried out of the house. He knew his life was forever changed. He would do some more research in his books. Heading to his book shelf he tried to think about any sort of clues his parents might have given him about his origins. Nothing really came to mind. For hours, Jube read his books, skimming through pages and pages. It wasn't until he read more about the Dragon Shifters that a stirring came from within his brain. The Dragon Shifters had been taken down at around the same time as he was brought to his parents. Was it possible he had something to do with them? No... impossible... Or was it? Jube felt a cold chill spiral through his body. He couldn't be a dragon... he had no idea how to even become one. Surely, he was just a wizard...

The Dragon Empire

Jube shook his head, "My parents don't know where I came from... I've asked them before. All they seemed to know was that I was rescued by a knight, and given to them." Over the years Jube had obsessed over his true origins, but nothing had turned up even in the many books he had read. His parents seemed reluctant to talk about his past, and it seemed they liked to think he was a product of them. They pretended he was never given to them, but rather born to them. His green eyes looked over Robin, "Are you... afraid of what I could do?" It was a question he didn't want to know the answer too, but in the same instance, he did wonder.