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Dragon Hunt (Open and Wanting)

In the old lands of Power, the number of Dragons has become one too many. And so the King and Queen have commanded that Hunters form every corner of the kingdom go out and dwindle the number of Dragons to a manageable number. And so many a Hunter has gone out into the Wilds, the Dragon homeland, to slay them. Many adventurers have also gone out into the Wilds in search of Dragon gold and knowledge. And on this quest many Hunters and Adventurers have teamed up to share the gold.

So go out Hunters and Adventurers, go out and find the Dragons.

RULES:
1. Follow Mene rules and TOS.
2. No godmodding (being invincible).
3. Romance is fine, but do remember this RP is for fighting.
4. PM me profiles.
5. If you have any questions, PM me please.
6. Only two RPCs per User.
7. Keep it semi-lit.
8. Make the subject of your PM "Dragon Hunt" so I know you've read the rules.
9. Dragon Hunt is a fighting RP, which means no being friends/friendly with the Dragons.
10. An Adventurer can accompany a Hunter on his/her travels.

These rules may change at any given time, so please check back every once in a while.

WARNING: This RP is for fighting gory, blood-bath battles. If that sort of thing disturbs you, please do not join.

Profile Skeleton:

HTML Code:

[B]Username:[/B]

[B]Name:[/B] (first and last)

[B]Age:[/B]

[B]Race:[/B]

[B]Class:[/B] (Hunter or Adventurer)

[B]Weapons:[/B]

[B]Magic:[/B]

[B]Personality:[/B]

[B]Background:[/B] (at least five sentences)

[B]Appearance:[/B]

[B]Other:[/B] (anything extra)

Hunters:

Username: Queen Haythia Mlerkrad
Name: Isharia Taboo
Age: 18
Race: 1/2 Human, 1/2 Fallen Angel
Class: Hunter
Weapons: Two swords (like in picture)
Magic: Control over fire, Can make herself invisible, Can fly (with or without her wings), Strong agility, Can hear carelessly thought thoughts.
Personality: Isharia is very strong willed and doesn't like to be bossed around. Whenever she is in a group, most of the time she works her way up to being the one giving orders. Though sometimes she lets another who is more experienced give the orders. She make friends easy but if you betray her your in for a hell of a beating. She is also quick temper and tend to burn things when she's in a bad mood.
Bio: Isharia Taboo was born and raised in the city. Her parents weren't exactly poor, but they weren't rich either. At school she was always pushed around, but all that changed when she learned to control fire. Form then on people let her be and Isharia liked that. When she was old enough, Isharia trained to be a Hunter and when the Dragon crisis began she set off to hunt them.
Appearance: Isharia Taboo
Other: She carries a magic bag with her at all times. The bag can hold anything of any size and not weigh more than a pebble.

Adventurers:

Username: Sea48
Name: Alia Rielly
Age: Seventeen
Race: Elf/Leprechaun
Class: Adventurer
Weapons: Her magic
Magic: Invisibility, hypnotism, and force field
Personality: Usually a happy, preppy teenager, but if she gets mad, she gets really mad.
Background: Alia is an orphan, her parents left her at the age of three, and at first she was in an orphanage, but then the orphanage went out of business, and she ran away, at that time she was already old enough to take care of herself. She never liked much gore, or grossness, but she wasn't a fan of dragons either, and since she is not a good hunter, she usually just tail along with someone, using her magic to help.
Appearance: Shoulder length brown hair, bright blue eyes, only about two and a half feet tall, and very slender.
Other: none

Username: cullengrl07
Name: Azira Lee Finch
Age: 19
Race: Anthro
Class: Adventurer
Weapons: Dual longswords and throwing knives.
Magic: She can communicate with animals and 'suggest' things to them.
Personality: Azira is quiet, but not shy. She doesn't like telling others about herself, but will make them feel welcome. She has a very defensive ora about her. When she gets angry, which isn't often, her body goes numb and her eyes become cold, there's no telling what she will do.
Background: Azira was raised in a small town, just a small dot on the map. She has good morals, her parents being farmers. She was an only child. She left at around 17 to get a job of her own and has been wandering for the last year and a half. She loves to discover new things and creatures.
Appearance: Azira
Other: She really doesn't like chocolate.

Isharia stood.
"Great." She said looking down at her now blood soaked clothes.
In front of her lay a small dead Dragon. It was the size of a large horse and had been quite an opponent. Isharia lifted her sword and with one slice, cut off the Dragons head. She picked the head up and put it in her bag. Isharia had slain at least seven Dragon that morning alone. But they still swarmed in the sky, too many to count.
"No rest for the wicked." she said smiling.
With that Isharia turned her attention back to the headless Dragon corpse. She took out her smaller sword and began to cut the Dragon up into hand-sized bits until not much of it was left. Isharia gathered up the rib bones the leg bones and the claws. Those were the most valuable parts of the Dragon skeleton. The heart of the beast, Isharia had already eaten and everything else that had any value, was in or on the head.
"Now it's time to go and find another." She said, burning the rest of the carcass.

Alia was determined to help, she knew that she was a terrible slayer, but she could fend them off and be able to get her and, if need be someone else as well in her force feild, but before she could do that she had to find someone to team up with, so off she went, into the great and mighty hills and mountains, and valleys for that matter.

Isharia walked within the woods in the direction of the valley.
"Maybe I could pick up an adventurer. I'll need some one to distract the bigger Dragons for me." She smiled wickedly.

When Isharia reached the edge of the forest, she let her wings unflur from her back and she shot up into the air. See scanned the valley below her and she spotted someone. A small someone. So with that Isharia dove down towards the small person at the opposite edge of the valley.

Alia was startled as someone, or something, dove toward her, she actually let out a little scream, and when it landed, she realized it was not an it, but a teenager, with wings, "You startled me!" Alia exclamied, "Who are you?"

Ishaira giggled as the young girl let out a small scream.
"I'm sorry for that." Isharia smiled.
"My name is Isharia Taboo. I was wondering if you were an Adventurer?" she bowed slightly at she introduced herself. The girl was quite short and Isharia guessed she had some gnome, dwarf, or leprechaun blood in her.

"It's ok, and yes, I'm an adventerer, are you a hunter?" Alia asked, hoping she was.

"Yes, in fact I am. If your looking for a Hunter, you've found one." Ishaira said as she puled her wings back into her back.
"What is your name, and what can you do?" Isharia asked.

{Sorry, I just submited a profile but I won't be able to post untill tomorrow...}

((No problem. At least your here :yes:))

"My name is Alia Rielly, and I can make a force field," Alia made a force feild around the two of them, "I can hypnotize, though you probably don't want me to show you, but I'll do it to the next dragon, and I can become invisible." Alia seemed to dissapear for a moment before showing herself again, "That is all, it's not much, but it's enough to survive, I don't use any toher weapons than those, oh, and by the way, I can do all of my powers at once if need be." Alia said hoping that Isharia would take her along

Stepping lightly through the undergrowth, Azira walked silently through the forest. The sun that seeped through the dense foilage dappled her red fur. Her long, red hair lay against her back, swaying slightly as she walked. A slight breeze ruffled through her fur. She stopped for a moment, closeing her emerald green eyes and enjoying the cool breeze. Her long, elegant tail lay still, except for the tip which twitched slightly. Her mind reached out around her, feeling all of the other animal presences. Smiling slightly, one of her long canines slipping over her bottom lip, as she began to walk again.

Isharia stood and thought for a moment. Force fields, that would be good for not getting as dirty for her and more protection for Alia. Hypnotism would be good for Isharia, then she would be able to kill the beast quicker and with less trouble. And invisibility.... Some Dragons could see invisible things, but it would also help protect Alia.
"Alright. Your hired." Isharia said after going through all of the thing that Alia could do.
"Now c'mon. we've got some Dragon hunting to do Alia." She smiled at the gir and begon to walk back toward the forest.

A scent that was all to familiar stopped Azira in her tracks.
'Smoke...' She thought as she began to follow the scent.
'Probably just another unlucky villiage.' She continued in her mind,
'Maybe I'll get luck and the hunter's will have already cleaned up this one...' She emerged from the forest onto the charred remains of the villiage.
'And I'm not lucky...' She thought, spotting the remains of the villiagers among the ashes. At the center of the villiage a large shape, about the size of a small shed, sat over one of the bodies. Azira cringed inwardly as she saw an arm hanging out of the beasts mouth. The beast flew off with the rest of its kill as Azira drew her sword. Walking out of the place of death, the anthro leaned against the wall of the villiage, closeing her eyes slightly untill they were slits.

"Great! Thank you." Alia was amazed that Isharia actually wanted her along, maybe that thought came to her because she had lived a life of refusal, and beatings. Alia followed as Isharia led the way through the weeds and overgrown grass towards the woodsy area.

The walk to the woods was fast, given that Alia was had stopped halfway through the valley. As they reached the edge of the forest, Ishaira saw a trail of smoke above the trees.
"Alia, do you see that?" Isharia asked, pointing to the smoke.
"That is the sign of a Dragon. If you ever see or smell smoke, tell me, and we'll head over there immediately." She told Alia. Now she headed towards to smoke. I was probably a burned village. The Dragons would consider it a new and free feeding ground. Which meant that Alia's first encounter with a Dragon would maybe be a big one.

Azira's ears flickered forward. She heard the sounds of approaching feet, more than one pair, though the second set was very faint, so the owner was robably rather small. She stood up straight, drawing her sword and holding it out infront of her. The tip of the blade dug into the dirt slightly. Her leaned her weight onto the hilt, her left hand resting ontop of her right, and her green eyes watched the forest.

Alia's eyes were wide as she walked into the burning village, she was horrified! "Oh my god, is all this the work of a dragon?" She asked rather timidly and afraid to know the answer

Azira raised an eyebrow as a woman walked twords the villiage.
"Yes, actually, and it left not to long ago."She answered the girls question, her sword swinging loosely in her grip.
"But what would you be wanting with a dragon?" She asked, looking the girl up and down.

Alia jumped and screamed at the same time, and whirled to face the girl, "Who are you?!" she asked, quite curious, she was always rather nosy

"That depends, who are you?" She said, a sly grin spreading across her face.
"Or more importantly, why are you here?" She walked over so that she was standing righ infront of the girl, looking down at her.

"I asked you first, once you give me my answer, I'll tell you." Alia said with a small smirk

Azira's lip curled up into a grin.
'the girl has spunk, does she?' She thought before replying to the girl's statement.
"If you really must know, my name is Azira." She said, her grin fadeing as her eyes bored into those of the girl standing infront of her.