Bronze nodded in greeting to Ven. "Nice of you to join us. Excuse Anton, he won't be feeding off of anything more than a common animal as long as he's in this group. Otherwise we're permitted to kill him." He smirked at Anton. "Personally I'm just waiting for him to slip up."
Mist cleared his throat. "I think I'm in need of some air." He muttered, standing. "If I'm not back when it's time to leave, go ahead. I'll catch up." With that he slipped outside.
Anton snarled at Bronze. "Shut up lizard!" He snapped and smiled at Ven. "I'm sorry little lady."
Septimus watched the small argument between Bronze and Anton carefully. He breifly wondered if they had a past history and that's why they seemed to hate each othe so much or if it was something else entirely. All he knew is that he'd be sleeping with a few charms on him tonight incase the vampire got any ideas about sucking on his throat.
Septmus cleared his throat and looked at Bronze, "How many more to our group do we have?"
Bronze growled at Anton, standing. "Learn you're place, Anton. I would too much enjoy showing it to you. I am your superior, and you'll treat me with respect or your a.ss is getting left to be destroyed out there."
"Well, the other two we're waiting on have said they may not be able to come." He mumbled. "Another dragon, and another..." He frowned. "Actually, the king never mentioned and he picked that one himself. Said it was someone within the royal blood-line but not to be a king or queen."
((Alright, does anyone want to pick up a dragon fighter or a random royal family memeber like a second born princess to her brother or something?))
Fox sighed, this was getting boaring and she swore to hunters at the bar were staring. She listened half way with the argument and realized Anton was a vampire. She hated being slow on the up take but sometimes she was. She watched the vampire making a mental note to watch our for him.
As a waiter passed, the eld stopped and ask for a fruity drink. He didn't like alcohol but would drink a little if it meant soothing his throat. Looking around, Silversmile found an unused chair and pulled it over. Facing the back to the small group and sitting on it backwards. He rested his chin on the back waiting for something to happen.
((I think i conjour up something royal like a dragon slayer))
((I had better stick with only one character, Endless. My life is kinda crazy at the moment and I like just focusing on one person so I can play them well.))
(There wouldn't be a dragon slayer, Ahhoy. Dragons and people get along just fine. If there was a dragons slayer involved with royalty, the dragons would definitely be against the kingdom.)
(Add on: Also Ahhoy, I mentioned it's someone in the bloodline, not just something royal. I was thinking like a child not in line for the throne or a cousin or anything.)
((Yes, I noticed my error after i put it, but I can make a prince that works along with high dragon like a dragon knight?))
(What do you mean? I don't understand that...But from what I'm getting I'm not sure I'll approve.)
((What is the surname (last) of the king?))
(I haven't made one. It can be anything. But I still don't know what you mean. What do you mean by works along with high dragon? And what's supposed to be a dragon knight?)
((Dragon knights are commonly second or third born princes that are trained as knights then are charged to protect royal dragons as a sign of friendship. >_< or i can make him a simple cousin to the price and has trained as a knight.))
(*cough cough* I just don't see that. I see royal dragons as very prideful, and dragons are positioned according to how well they fight, so royalty wouldn't want or need protection. You could make him a prince and a knight though if you wanted. I sort of like that.)
((Give me a moment, and I shall write up our prince knight...shall we let him know bronze or just hear of him?))
(Wait! I just got an idea. Scratch what I said. I'm gonna make another thread real quick for this...)
(Okay, this character is up for grabs and subject to being changed to your liking in appearance. Please let me know if you'd like to play her.)
Name: Sapphire (Fire) Goldenscale.
Appearance: Sapphire is what most would expect in the Goldenscale daughter of the current dragon ruler. She stands at 5'8" and is considered very attractive with darker skin and stormy-gray eyes. Her hair is long, wavy, and perfect golden-blonde. She's not very strongly built, being a little thin but with a good figure. In her dragon form, her scales are all pure gold. She's not fully grown as a dragon, and therefore she's still considered on the small side for even average dragons, which makes her tiny compared to her family. For comparison, she's a little bit bigger than the size of an elephant.
Clothing: Fire hasn't much sense of blending in. She likes wearing tight leggings and expensive tunic with real gold or silver in them. She has a habit of going without shoes.
Weapons: Fire only carries a sword, which doesn't do her much good since she's not very good with a sword. She more prefers using her dragon form to get things done.
Bio: Fire has been spoiled since birth, being known as the great princess who should always get what she wants. But despite this, she was always aware that, behind her back, dragons often made fun of her. Dragons hated her. She was, after all, in their eyes, a spoiled brat who couldn't do anything of fighting. Her small size as a dragon has always made her self conscious. So then when the mission of going to Midnight Castle arose, she jumped on the chance, choosing to go on the mission in hopes of proving to the other dragons that they had no right to make fun of her. That she could do things they didn't have the guts to do.
Name: Horace Griffiths
Appearance: Horace is a 5'9 well muscled knight. His fiery red hair comes to his shoulders when he lets it lose but commonly he has it in a pony fail. This allows his dark emerald eyes to be seen and lets him seen clearly. On his right upper arm are three large wounds that are from a fight that Horace never talks about.
Clothing: Normally he wears a white tunic with tan trousers and a black belt with his large two handed broad sword. His hands are always covered by tuff leather gloves with a curled dragon stamped on the back of the hand.Horace wears soft leather boots that allows his him to move with the terrain, making him faster. His armor is a thin steel but just as strong as any metal. The breast plate carries the same insignia as his gloves.
Weapons: Large two handed broad sword, on the blade is an ancient langauge and the hilt is bandaged with black leather.
Bio: Horace is the third born son of the King and charged with being a Dragon Knight. It is rare for him to be called and so he enjoys traveling around the kingdom joining into sword fighting competition where he can. He hardly wears his armor, leaving it to be carried by his sandy brown pony. He had just finished a competition when a dragon and a knight came with a message to return home. His father and the 'king' dragon explained what has been happening with a weird castel and that one of the dragon king's children insisted to go along. Horace gladly accepted since he hardly used as a dragon knight. He was told to report to a tavern where he would meet Bronze GoldenScale. Horace remebered a few knights talking about him and his amazing charactristcs. Horace was actually a little excited to meet the knight.
Fire gave a soft growl of annoyance at the crowd in the street as she made her way to the tavern. She was supposed to wait up on her 'dragon knight' but she didn't even want a babysitter, so why wait up on him? She knew where she was going and she knew how to get there. She didn't need some human looking after her, no matter what her father said.