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We are currently looking for a handful of people to continue on a dragon rp that lost a lot of members. It is currently averaging an somewhat advanced rp. The storyline hasn't gotten very far in either, so if any one is interested please fill out a character sheet. Feel free to pm me questions or ask them on the thread. The introduction is there, as well as character sheets.

http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/27189/posts/ic
Yeah, that would work. I'll do that now.
Silver ran up to the goblins corpse to see if she hit it and had a huge smile on her face when she saw it. She laughed and said a quick pray to her deities, hoping that they heard that she appreciated their good fortune. It certainly wasn’t a good fight on her part, but at least she managed to hit a single target. She looked across at the others as a man approached them, he was on their side. He said his thanks as well and cast a spell, but she didn’t have any wounds that needed healing. The others looked like they were getting better.

The goblins weren’t having the best luck either it seemed. They looked like they were doing a better job killing themselves than Silver was. She was slightly annoyed, but kept it to herself. She felt as if she had let these people down in some way, but continued to smile. She did something good it seemed. She watched the group more closely now that she was close to them again. She seemed very on edge, her hand gripping on her crossbow. She decided to put it away in a swift action and watched the girl turn into a fox like humanoid. She thought that Roan might lung at the girl, but her transformation was just followed by a sharp comment.

“Let the anifolk be. Its not like she did anything threatening.” Silver smirked and let her hood fall no longer seeming so bothered by her appearance. Her blond hair fell down past her back and curved around her shoulders. She wore a simple crown, but she didn’t like to show it and a long dress that fell down and came around her ankles. Her eyes where clouded as she looked across the group, but she still looked at them when they where close. She seemed to loosen up right away now that she had done something useful. She seemed more carefree, but she still had a lingering tenseness.

“I’ll help, but it’s clearing up. I didn’t think Desna would let an out break like this go on for long at her own gathering.” She shrugged and rested her hand on her hip. She had chosen to let the group continue on with whatever they wanted to do and tag along. She had decided that this must have been what her dreams where trying to tell her, that perhaps this groups meeting was written in the stars of her destiny. Everything could finally be explained if she could make it.
Posting tonight. Sorry it took so long, I got very busy.
Mercy looked at the girl who had spoken with minor disgust; she didn’t need a reminder of the events that were unfolding. She had already contemplated own her death a thousand times over. She should have died years ago, but she was still here. She could cheat death again if she had to. She didn’t need these people to try and save her. Everyone sat in an eerie silence, nobody dared to speak out. Everyone settled into their own state of shock. Everyone tried to be brave, but the fear was clear in people’s eyes.

Mercy bit down on her lip and cursed under her breath. She looked at the girl and looked around at the rest. “Obviously, but stating it doesn’t change the fact. Does it?” She spat, her eyes shining carelessly, as if she was almost pleased. She smirked and her eyes settled on the door. She had no plan and didn’t know where her word would take her. She needed to stop herself before she got too far. If she continued like this she wouldn’t be able to stop.

She breathed and exhaled a sharp breath. She leaned against the side of the wooden cart, regaining her thoughts. She seemed less hostile, but her spark of annoyance was still lingering in her voice. “Best not be afraid, they are smarter than they look. They can tell everything about you.” She brushed her fingers through her hair and felt her long thin black horns as she did. She wasn’t interested in speaking anymore. She simply tried to forget like everyone else. Try to ignore everything around her.

~

The cart sat in silence and they were quickly moved along when they arrived inside of the dragon’s city. They were all grouped together and led out of the cart in an orderly fashion. The woman with white eyes led the group forward into the city. She past by guards effortlessly, nobody questioned the woman, it was clear she had authority over most of them. The group was led past large walls as a large gust of wind pushed them back of a large blue scaled dragon as it swept through the sky and dipped down. Nobody fell over, but a few of the younger children were shifted back, covering their faces in fear.

The city itself looked as if it was made of glass. The structures were large glass panels that reflected back at them like mirrors. There was dragons that walked along and flew across on there normal days. Some were smaller than humans and others were large beasts, there scales seemed to shimmer in the dim light of the late night. There was no sign of human life passing by, but the cities looked beautiful under the moonlight. This was the dragon’s capitol. This was where they would die.

The blind woman led the through the town, there was some dragons that snarled in disgust as the group walked by and others who seemed to look almost sad. It seemed as if the city was split into many sides. They were led into the only normal looking building. The group was led inside the large glass building that had closed in walls and a narrow door. It was unlike the other buildings, it looked like a large skyscraper made of glass, instead of one that was open.
Um, were gonna move on for now and see how it goes. I'll post when I find time.
Scarlett finished her dance with the king and quickly dismissed herself before he got any closer to her. She had spotted a game that she had played at many balls when she was a bit younger and made her way over to it with a slight joy. It was a dangerous game, but she could always learn a thing or too about a noble if they weren’t playing carefully enough. Perhaps, she didn’t take the game to seriously herself, but watching others embarrass themselves with simple words was an easy thing. As she walked over she drew a small piece of black fabric from the hat and tucked in away into the side of her dress. It felt safer to lie than to be honest anyways, but it always seemed to promote further rumors.

She glanced across the room at the others that were playing the game. She let out a quick breath as she spotted someone from across the hall. She noticed a gentleman who looked as if he could offer her something interesting instead of a way to flirt. Scarlett swept across the room with grace, but she moved with intent. She didn’t want anyone to stop him before she got a chance to converse. It would be no fun if she didn’t have a chance to speak to a single soul.

Scarlett looked like a raven as she waltzed across the room. Her black dress and mask let her blend into the sides of the hall, but in the middle of a group she stood out like a sore thumb. She reminded herself with every step her took that she had to keep up her grace or else she wouldn’t make it to the end of the night. She smiled slyly as she approached and made a refined curtsied in her large dress, which seemed to be more of a challenge than it was worth.

“You don’t carry yourself like everyone else. Why might that be?” She was cool and smooth as her words flowed out of her. She knew he could always be lying, but that was just another part of the game. She moved like a noblewomen and spoke like a noblewomen, but it wasn’t hard to tell that she hadn’t always been that way. She didn’t have the playful bliss that the other women had. She clearly wasn’t like them.

If you looked closely enough at Scarlett you could see in her smoky gray eyes that she wasn’t interested in just the game. It was clear that she had another motive, but she was very dismissive of things that didn’t help her. She didn’t need fun and games to keep her thoughts occupied, only simple statements to keep her own mental games rolling. She looked at him with curiosity, but it wasn’t gentle. She did a fine job at making herself seem like a flirt, but she wasn’t like the other girls. She clearly wasn’t as drunk as some of the other nobles either, but she had a few drinks herself and it took all of her energy to think out her next words.
I think its just poisonlillies
Our only problem is that its all centred around the GM right now and unless we set the rp on a different track we can't do much without him, but he could just be busy. I mean life can interfere a lot.
Meh, I don't know how to promise that. :P For the most part they wouldn't talk.
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