Jan. 1 at 4:14 pm
((That's all good.))
Isalee looked around. She trusted these people. She did, but there were some things that strangers just didn't get. "But what about my family? I'm their only child. There is no way that they are going to forget about me or anything. THey must be wrought with worry right now and will tear the earth in half just to find me."
Jan. 7 at 2:44 pm
I'm sorry, guys...
I haven't been on for about three weeks now, and looking at it, I don't think that I'm going to be as invested in this roleplay as I should be. I love roleplaying, and it's been tons of fun, but I've got a lot of work, and I know that I'm really not going to be dedicated. The most often I'm going to hope to post is once a week, and at the rate this RP is going, I'm going to miss out on a lot. I already have. I love you guys, and its nothing you did, but I just can't be dedicated enough to continue on this RP. You guys can have Eleanor--one of you can RP as her, even kill her off if you really want to. (just make it a good death... :P) It was nothing you guys did, I just know I'm not going to be dedicated enough to continue this RP at the rate it's going.
Below is the skellie of my dragon if one of you want to RP as Eleanor.
Have fun!
--CJ
Name: Muira (From the Scottish Gaelic word for the sea)
Gender: Female
Master: Eleanor
Element: Water
Age:
Whatever is around teenage years for a dragon... 2ish?
Appearance: Long, serpentine body, a bright cobalt blue with smooth, shiny scales like a snake. Six small, clawed feet, with long webbed toes that can grip easily. She has a long ridge of sky-blue scales down her back, and her tail tapers down to a powerful fin on the end. She has two small fins on her side where most dragons have wings; she flies differently from most dragons. She swims like a dolphin, pumping her tail up and down. She flies the same way, swimming through the air like it is water. Her head has a large, bony frill like a protoceratops, topped with many small, sky blue horns. Her head is still an electric blue, like her body. Her eyes are the changeable color of the sea: sometimes gray, sometimes green, sometimes blue, but more often an undescribable mix of all three. Her snout is rounded, and she breathes boiling water instead of fire. It burns just as badly, though.
Personality: Intelligent and curious, just like her master. She can be very shy, but opens up very quickly, She loves an adventure. She's very energetic, and happy. She's fast and agile in the air (and in the water), and doesn't like doing things by force. She prefers peace, and negotiation, but is a fine fighter and will fight if she has to. She can be feisty, but if you splash some water on her snout, she calms down. She learns very quickly.
Jan. 8 at 7:20 pm
"You will not be gone as long as you believe," Durion told the group. "There is a magic around these walls that is impossible to understand. Time will pass here, but you will not age, and when you return to your famililes, you will find that time has hardly passed there at all."
Siva couldn't care less on the outside, but deep inside of her, she missed her family. She hated being around people, but she loved them, and didn't want them to worry, so although her face remained stoy, relief flowed throughout her body.