Our greatest glory is not in never falling, but in rising everytime we fall
Joined: Nov 2005 Gender: Male Posts: 114
Return « Result #1 on Jun 18, 2007, 10:18pm »
The wind blew cold along the shore of the Isle of Draco as the recently unfamiliar face of Lucas Connors strode along through the sand. He had been gone for so long, in hiding nonetheless, no contact with the outside world. It had been miserable. But he had really honed his dragon skills, and so now he was more prepared than ever to fight when the time came.
Letting out a small sigh, Lucas kicked up a pile of sand. The sun was quickly fading over the horizon and the temperature seemed to be dropping quickly as well, but it wasn't bothering Lucas. He had just gotten through telling the council that he had returned from his time in hiding, and that he was ready to return to helping out the magical community as one of New York's dragons. He had been forced into hiding from a threat from the Dark Dragon, after that day he had faught against it with Jake and Dave. He didn't want to go into hiding, but the council had forced him because they didn't want to take any chances.
Now that he was back, he was roaring to get back into the groove of fighting, and would be ready when the first attack came. He continued walking very slowly along the shoreline, sifting his feet through the sand.
Re: The Unsung War « Result #2 on Jun 12, 2007, 1:50pm »
(Would I ever pass up an opportunity to have Dave appear and make things complicated?)
Dave walked the streets, giving glares at people walking by. He wasn't the same old Dave that was kind a year ago. He had grown to mistrust everything and do things for himself. Memories of the past still haunted him and he was determined to do whatever it took to set things straight. Footsteps came from behind him and being the agressive guy he now was, he pulled back into his jacket and pulled out one of his swords and turned, pointing it at the person's throat.
6/12/07 Update « Result #3 on Jun 12, 2007, 1:46pm »
Wow....it's been a while guys. Well, nothing major is happening. I've unlocked the Netherworld section so anyone can get into it. BUT you CANNOT post there without permission. You must get permission from the Lamort, not me as he runs that part of the site. Well, I'm gonna spam all of you with email about returning right now lol. Hope to see everyone back soon!
Re: Dave Jackson « Result #4 on Jun 12, 2007, 1:42pm »
Character Update...
Name: Dave Jackson
Age: 16
Sex: Male
Race: Dragon
Description: All black clothing
Dragon Looks: Completly black except for blue spikes down his back and tail. Has wings.
Alignment: Free-lance
History: After a year of trials and tribulations, Dave has greatly matured but maybe not in the good way. He makes his own decisions and won't hesitate to do what he wants, even if it means betraying his friends.
Re: All the posts... « Result #5 on Jun 12, 2007, 1:39pm »
I'll be honest here....I did clear out the threads...but I kept them in the memories section.........hmm...I wonder. Oh well. Anyways, you can restart it and now that it's summer time, I'll be way more active on here.
The dragon whom sang a lullaby to her children, left them like white sheeps, striving for the sky...
Joined: Feb 2006 Gender: Male Posts: 459 Location: My Netherworld
Re: All the posts... « Result #6 on Jun 4, 2007, 5:45pm »
That does seem strange, since I'm the only staff member that comes around here anymore its not me doing it, maybe its an automatic setting because I'm not doing this
Joined: Jun 2006 Gender: Male Posts: 671 Location: Protector of the Phoenix AZ
The Unsung War « Result #8 on May 13, 2007, 11:21am »
Wow, nobodies here....But anyhow, if you see this, try to post here.
Basic story, Huntsclan has all the Aztec crystal skulls and are destroying the magical world. It's up to the most elite magical warriors to assemble and kick some ass!
Alliah Montgmery « Result #10 on Jan 21, 2007, 3:34am »
Name: Alliah Montgmery
Age: 14
Sex: Female
Race: Human
Description: Long curly red hair that fall's past her shoulders. She has purple colored eyes and tan skin. Her height is probably around 5'4 - 5'5 ish. Because of where she was born, she has a Texas accent.
Alliah wears a white tee shirt with the DC symbol off to the side, and it looks as if it was splattered with blue paint, while the symbol is red. Over that, she wears a blue jean jacket that has medium length sleeves. The jacket is never buttoned up, but always un-buttoned. Her jeans are black, and she has chains that fall from the pockets down to just a few inches before her knees and that go back up and loop around the belt buckles. Her tennies are white shoes, but the DC converse (in black). On her left arm, she has a series of jelly bracelets. On her right arm, she has a spiked bracelet. Alliah wears a choker around her neck.
Alignment: Good
History: Allaih was born in a small town in Texas. When she was only three months old, her mother and father were killed in a car crash. Until she was 3, she went to live with her grandmother. At age 3, her grandmother died of a heart attack and Allaih was sent to the foster home.
At the age of 5, she was sent back to her home town in Texas to live with a family that would take her in. When she was nine, the family she lived into turned into a nightmare and Alliah was dragged out of that place.
She lived in the foster home from the time she was nine until she was 12. At age 12, Alliah manged to find a family that took her in and wasn't insane. They moved to New York City when she was 13, and thus, starting the life of Alliah in NYC.