You have been traveling for a few hours, finally getting out of
your parents house or living here all your life, this city never
seems to be busy nor is is ever dead, this place just seems to keep
moving and going, but never changing, you always wondered to
youself how this happens, it just seems like something has control
over the city...
Rules:
No taking over or going too far ahead
No being OverPowered (Ask me if unsure)
No Magical Healing (You die you die)
No intense romance (Kissing and Cuddling are okay)
No Trolling or Charater Stalking
Follow PH Rules
No cursing (Don't need mods coming after me)
Limit of 2 Charaters, don't make too many that you can't
handle!
Form:
Name:
Species:
Age:
Gender (Doesn't have to be Male or Female):
Other:
ME!
Name: Dregon (Drake, Drac, Drago)
Species: Dragon/Argonian
Age: 18
Gender (Doesn't have to be Male or Female): Intergender
Other: Dragon form is Female, Argonian form is Male
Name: Buttercup (Or just Cup)
Species: Fairy Dragon
Age: Nobody really knows and she herself doesnt remember but she is
propably around 16 in Dragon Age.
Gender : She is Genderless but she is using Female Pronouns
Other: Her apperace was created byHime-Nyan. She is about a size
as a full-grown falabella and she can mimic voices of others pretty
well.
Name:
Oliver Carson Hymun
Species: Avian Fox
Age:
14 human years
Gender:
Male ((Feminine))
Other:
-Usually wears flower crowns + ribbons
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Name:
Harper
Species: Avian Jaguar
Age:
20
Gender:
Genderfluid
Other:
-wings were sliced off
Okay, just so we are clear THIS IS A ANY SPECIES RP YOU DON'T
HAVE TO BE A DRAGON! if your doing this just to bandwagon
PLEASE STOP but both are accepted
(Alright! We can start now!)
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Dregon has been on his way home, after spending many years in the
war, he was overjoyed to finally be on the train that took him back
to his home town, but as the many thoughts flash through his head
such as "Will my friends know who I am anymore?" "Does my family
even live here?" or "Is that old burger joint that I used to go to
even standing?" these thoughts keep spinning around him
Oliver was curled up next to Harper on the train, snoozing.
The two were moving in together, since Oliver had nowhere to go
anymore. His dad abandoned him after a household incident. Harper
glanced down at the little winged fox, a smile gracing their lips
softly. Harper shifted in the seat, looking away from Oliver and to
the floor.
Dregon had looked over at the two, and politely walks over to them,
sitting down next to the small fox, and asking in a very deep but
friendly tone "So were are you two headed? If I may ask, you don't
look like normal creatures from around these parts of the world"
Dregon stands back up "Must be alseep, can't blame them, the train
ride to the city is quite a long and tedious one" he walks to a
different cart, this one having private rooms and a snack bar
Dregon flops down onto his bunk, a little exhausted but used to not
sleeping, he sighs in boredom "I guess it's gonna take a little
while getting used to all this.... Non action filled life... At
least they let me keep my gold plated revolver for my friend"