Two Hearts of Alagaesia

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This is the story of Two Dragon Riders, and their dragons, who have always become rivals, race to fame, to kill the great great grandson of Galbatorix, his name is Galarbanix.

The two riders have to work together when killing the raaza'cs that are breeding rapidly and destroying many cities.

The Form

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Name:
Age: (Probably around 16-19)
Personality:
Gender:
Look:
Past: (Optional)
Dragon Name and info: (Name, age - age is around 100-300- and look)
Extra: More about yourself

The two Riders

Its a roleplay between Sushi Muffin and Ruru-ni-
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Name: Eve Kiwidnok Jerdia
Age: 16
Personality:
Clumsy and stubborn. She decides forherself and doesn't usually care about others.
Gender: Female
Look:
Shoulder lenght dark brown hair, hazel eyes and rosy cheeks, lips.
her hands are rough from training and fighting.
Sometimes she disguises herself as a guy.
Past: Her father was un-known, he ran away after her mother gave birth, her mother's name is Lennia.
Dragon Name and info: Her name is Emeraude, 215 years old. Female.
Extra: Used to gymnastics when she was little, can't do it anymore, shes a stubborn little git.
XD And she practically loves disguising herself as boys (She does it so that its easier to get a job)

Name: Raenador (Rah-in-adore)
Age: is an elf, so he's really about 300, but looks to be only about 17.
Personality: He tends to be rather withdrawn, being an introvert by nature. Even though he's an elf, he's sort of clumsy, and can be embarrassed easily by it.
Gender: Male
Look: (Except he usually wears more stuff... Sort of like the dragon picture down there but without the skulls and crap. )
Past: Raenador grew up in a secluded area in the woods with only his parents. They took occasional trips into the elves' main living area, where there was a time that there were some dragon eggs being passed around. One of them hatched for Raenador, who was still very young at the time. At first he didn't understand it all, but after some help from some of the spell-casters of the place, he began to understand it better. Sharangrah has always been very protective of Raenador, especially since they met when he was so young.
Dragon Name and info: Name: Sharangrah; Age: 296; Gender: Male; Looks: Sharangrah
Extra: I think that's it... ^,^

Eve woke up with aches on her back, the burns on her back left from her last fight with an evil dragon numbed her back and seared with pain with ever minute movement she took.
"Wake up Emerald." she said blankly, stretching then sitting up in her small camp spot.
Emerald woke up slowly, blinking her eyes. "What is it?" she asked wearily.
"We better move, the raa'zacs will catch up to us and we need to find the varden. " Eve replied. She stood up and grabbed a blue ribbon, tying up her hair with the ribbon, she dresssed into a loose white shirt and leather jeans.

She grabbed her bag and hoisted herself up on her dragon.
"Alright, lets go." she said finally and held on tight to Emeralds horns as they flew away.
While on their way flying she sub-consciously touched her sword by her hip in re-assurance that it was here. That calmed her down. All the two years with her dragon she had still not adjusted to flying.

The sun rose slowly off in the distance as Raenador closed his eyes, letting the wind hit him in the face hard. He had forgotten how much he loved flying. They had been forced to keep low for a long time, and Raenador hadn't been on Sharangrah's back in a few days. He missed this...

"Whoa!" Raenador yelped as he almost fell off as Sharangrah veered to the side suddenly. He felt Sharangrah worry about him as he always did.

"Pay better attention..." He growled, letting out a puff of smoke that slid gently past Raenador's face once it was out of Sharangrah's mouth. But Raenador wasn't fooled. Their feelings were connected and Raenador knew just how much that always got Sharangrah on-edge. The old dragon worried far too much...

"Sorry." He snorted softly. 'You know as well as I that it happens all the time...' He retorted, not bothering to say it aloud.

Sharangrah snorted again, this time the smoke was a little cooler. "Just pay attention..."

Eve shifted on the saddle uncomfortably. It was leather but still uncomfortable. "Emerald." she said, waiting for a reply, when she got none, "Emerald." she said loudly over the wind, loud enough for Emerald to hear. Hmm? shes said lazily, flapping her wings continuously,what?
"Is that a dragon ahead of us?" Eve replied warily.
Emerald looked forward and concentrated on the figures a kilometre away from them. Yes she said, Its Raenador and Sharangrah.
"Oh." said Eve simply. "Lets ask them if they've seen the raa'zacs yet."

It took them an hour, but they caught up. "Oi!" Even yelled to Raenador, the wind had gotten worse and her hair was flapping madly in front of her face and everywhere. "HEY!!!" she yelled, trying to get his attention.

Raenador looked over, having to grab one of Sharangrah's spikes to avoid almost falling off again as someone yelled at him over the wind. "'Hey', yourself!" He shouted back, a little annoyed that he almost got embarrassed in front of someone again.

'I assume you're looking for Ra'zaac...?' Sharangrah hummed, letting them all hear. Raenador took comfort when he heard Sharangrah's voice in his head. He tried to make it a point to enjoy it every time he heard it. It reminded him of his childhood really. Sharangrah was the only thing left from that really. His parents were probably alive out there somewhere, but he hadn't seen them or had any contact at all in years...

Eve laughed at Raenador, "Whatever!" she said, and almost banged her head onto Emearald neck as emerald stopped moving but glided in the air in time with Sharangrah.
Yes, we are looking for the raa'zac. Have you seen them? said Emerald,

Raenador grinned and shook his head. "Looks like someone else is a little clumsy too, hmm...?" He snorted a little, shaking his head like a horse would. It made him feel a little better when other people did things that were as clumsy as him. Or well, almost as clumsy as him...

'I haven't seen any, but I suspect there would probably be a good chance that there's some over that mountain...' Sharangrah said, his soft but rather stern voice echoing in their minds as he motioned with his head to a nearby mountain. 'Stop fooling around. This isn't play-time...' He said to only Raenador.

"I'm not fooling around..." Raenador groaned, slapping Sharangrah across his back, though the scales only left a little red scrape over Raenador's hand rather than do anything to Sharangrah. The dragon only chuckled to himself.

'You'll have to try a little better than that...' He taunted, opening his mind to all of them again with a shake of his head.

"Shut up." muttered Eve, fuming. Her face had gone a red that had not been identified a name, and she looked like she wanted to punch him.
Ah. I thought so. said Emerald, replying to Sharangrah. You two, Eve, stop fooling around, your embarrassing me. she said to Eve.
"What?!" Eve replied to Emerald. "Don't you....! I AM NOT FOOLING AROUND!" she said, her temper going even higher.

Raenador just rolled his eyes at her, moving his gaze forward to look around at their surroundings. He looked over again, laughing at Eve when she started to get really angry. 'Silly girl...' He snorted softly.

He was then taken by surprise when Sharangrah took a rolling spin to get him back focused. Raenador felt his feet slip out of the saddle when that happened, but by the time Sharangrah's spin was done he was back on again even if he wasn't secured.

"Shar!" He started to complain.

'Behave!' He scolded, shaking his head a little, though Raenador felt through him that he wasn't mad or anything. Just a little annoyed....

"So I guess we'll head over to there?" Raenador asked, pointing to the mountain as he tried to get his head back in this thing. It was really more of a rhetorical question, but he just wanted to try to get back serious rather than 'fooling around' too much longer. Any more of that and they'd be in serious trouble. He knew that from personal experience...

"I am not a silly girl, and I have a NAME." She said back feircely, glaring at him through her deep green eyes.
She laughed back at him in turn when he almost fell off his saddle. "Ha! Your more a loser than I." she said. "Ya. Just land on the Mountains slice off all their heads," she said randomnly.

Raenador snorted, tossing his head like a proud horse. "I may be a loser, but at least I lose in style." He called back, giving his head a vicious shake as he stuck his tongue out at her in a childish way. The only thing that kept him going as far as that went was how much his placid personality over-powered his pride. "Winning" wasn't the big thing to him. In this world, it was surviving that really mattered...

"Land on the mountains and slice off their heads? You make it sound like they run about like chickens waiting to be plucked! It's not just a matter of doing it. There's more to them than just walking up and sticking something sharp through their gut..." Raenador sighed. "If you want to do that and get arrows stuck in Emerald's belly then be my guest. Sharangrah and I would rather use a more subtle way, and, oh yeah, a way that might work..." He retorted.

'Calm down, Raen... The plan you've got in your head won't work either. We have to do this as a team not two completely unconnected forces recklessly barging in with our hearts exposed...' Sharangrah scolded him softly. 'If you two two-leggers can't put your pride away for just a few minutes and work together then maybe Emerald and I should just drop you right here and we take care of the Ra-zac...' He snorted, though Raenador knew better than to take him seriously on the dropping part. For one, Sharangrah and probably Emerald too wouldn't even consider dropping them, and besides; he could feel in the bond between them that Sharangrah wasn't being completely serious. Though he was serious on the part about, well, getting serious...

"Stop being so lame, Raenador." she observed his actions. "You look like a drunken horse right now. " Right now she would've stabbed him with her sword if there were no raa-zaacs in the area.
"Just because you can't recognise sarcasm, doesn't mean that everyone else can't." She listened to Sharangrahs scoldings of him, "Ha! I bet your plan sucks." she said, but of course had nothing else to say.

"Whatever..." Raenador muttered, giving up on that. He didn't care what he looked like. As long as his head was on his shoulders nothing else mattered so much...

'Raenador's idea didn't "suck", it just wouldn't work so well in this particular situation. You underestimate him, Young One...' Sharangrah snorted back to her. Even if he found it all immature, he was still on Raenador's side in all of it. 'It would work if it were in the plains, but with these mountains it would be too dangerous, especially since we'd have to work alone to do it.' He informed Raenador.

'Emerald; do you have any ideas? Maybe something that would teach these two to work together a little better...?' He asked her, turning his head slightly to peer at her out of the corner of his large, crimson eye.

Eve blushed slightly at Sharangrah's scolding and turned away, You better back me up she said to Emerald.
Emerald blinked and replied to Sharangrah. Let them fight, soon, they will be crying over eachother,