Post by Radagaisus on Jul 8, 2010 2:59:28 GMT -5
OOC
Furcadia Name: Radagaisus
Times On: Normally just about every day, anywhere from 12-1 Mountain Time.
Age: 19
Why do you think you're a good choice for this group?: Because I feel that I need a place to call home, and as you can already tell I am not your every day type plain jane dragon lol. I want a unique and new bunch to call family, one that will never get old and will just keep on growing on me. Along with the fact a special friend of mine happens to be a part of this group, and I'd very much like to be able to see her more.
IC
Name:Radagaisus (Carries plenty of nick names)Rad,Rada,Radaradaradarada,etc.
Gender: Male
Age:200
Mates:None
Offspring:None
Species:Draconian X Black blood Dire
Height at Shoulder: 150 ft
Weight: 800 tons
Rank Wanted: Knight
Why do you want this rank?: Will be willing to fight for it. Wishes to serve under the divines as a higher class of member.
Role play Example:Shadowed illusions were cast through the murky darkness. Distant calls of various nocturnal creatures echoed through the solid twin towers of granite that marked the beginning or end of life for many. A flash of gold snaked through the cloud obscured heavens, followed by the thunderous roar, that could only be matched by the following quake of thunder that would erupt and signal the approach of sky brought nourishment. Tearing through the swelled canvas of the darkened skies, the hard pitter patter of rain would soon reach the erected thorns of ebony atop a cryptic, yet regal beasts crown and the firmly held structures of velvet would swivel ; soon fall to rest back along the beastial temples. Monstrous winged junctions of monochromed feathering arched, before branching out to provide the armored creation minimal distance in soaring, directing broad visage downward the brute would perform a risky, however necessary plummet to awaiting softened soil encrusted lands below. Liquefied portals of crimson gleamed malevolent through the blurred sky as those masculine limbs of decoratively beautiful interior folded taughtly against his sides, a veil of mist was expelled through paired external openings marking the bastards snout ; with coming within decent range the skillful winged giant would lash frontal limbs forward with grappling hooks of ebony extended and prepped for contact. upon moment of daggers sliding across the muddied grounds the predatory brujo's lower half would follow in close pursuit as he'd bring forth spring loaded cannons as well equipped with perfect landing gear, such as rigid scales that aligned his palms and those deadly talons greedily clutching the almost quicksand-like trap that awaited the returning King below. A snarled mess of spines that aligned a massive pendulum of protective onyx armor swept aggressively along the drowned green infested hearth, signaling the feathered limbs to unfurl from the males sides ; come into view and properly tuck back and rest against each shoulder.Seeking shelter from the retaliation of the heavens, creature would without much hesitation carry himself with ease through the rest of the weather created obstacle to where a dry, warmed dens interior summoned his presence. (Heh, had to get a little creative ^^)
Consent to death:With nobility, -Signs life away into the clutches of the clan members-
Furcadia Name: Radagaisus
Times On: Normally just about every day, anywhere from 12-1 Mountain Time.
Age: 19
Why do you think you're a good choice for this group?: Because I feel that I need a place to call home, and as you can already tell I am not your every day type plain jane dragon lol. I want a unique and new bunch to call family, one that will never get old and will just keep on growing on me. Along with the fact a special friend of mine happens to be a part of this group, and I'd very much like to be able to see her more.
IC
Name:Radagaisus (Carries plenty of nick names)Rad,Rada,Radaradaradarada,etc.
Gender: Male
Age:200
Mates:None
Offspring:None
Species:Draconian X Black blood Dire
Height at Shoulder: 150 ft
Weight: 800 tons
Rank Wanted: Knight
Why do you want this rank?: Will be willing to fight for it. Wishes to serve under the divines as a higher class of member.
Role play Example:Shadowed illusions were cast through the murky darkness. Distant calls of various nocturnal creatures echoed through the solid twin towers of granite that marked the beginning or end of life for many. A flash of gold snaked through the cloud obscured heavens, followed by the thunderous roar, that could only be matched by the following quake of thunder that would erupt and signal the approach of sky brought nourishment. Tearing through the swelled canvas of the darkened skies, the hard pitter patter of rain would soon reach the erected thorns of ebony atop a cryptic, yet regal beasts crown and the firmly held structures of velvet would swivel ; soon fall to rest back along the beastial temples. Monstrous winged junctions of monochromed feathering arched, before branching out to provide the armored creation minimal distance in soaring, directing broad visage downward the brute would perform a risky, however necessary plummet to awaiting softened soil encrusted lands below. Liquefied portals of crimson gleamed malevolent through the blurred sky as those masculine limbs of decoratively beautiful interior folded taughtly against his sides, a veil of mist was expelled through paired external openings marking the bastards snout ; with coming within decent range the skillful winged giant would lash frontal limbs forward with grappling hooks of ebony extended and prepped for contact. upon moment of daggers sliding across the muddied grounds the predatory brujo's lower half would follow in close pursuit as he'd bring forth spring loaded cannons as well equipped with perfect landing gear, such as rigid scales that aligned his palms and those deadly talons greedily clutching the almost quicksand-like trap that awaited the returning King below. A snarled mess of spines that aligned a massive pendulum of protective onyx armor swept aggressively along the drowned green infested hearth, signaling the feathered limbs to unfurl from the males sides ; come into view and properly tuck back and rest against each shoulder.Seeking shelter from the retaliation of the heavens, creature would without much hesitation carry himself with ease through the rest of the weather created obstacle to where a dry, warmed dens interior summoned his presence. (Heh, had to get a little creative ^^)
Consent to death:With nobility, -Signs life away into the clutches of the clan members-
