Wings of fire School RP
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Thread Topic: Wings of fire School RP
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Hey imma join this if it's ok.))
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Yep! Ofcourse you may join my Wings of Fire School RP! Just be sure to fill out the character chart on the first page and see our school schedule at the top!
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Also, You can read the last post at the bottom of page one and pick either Betta or Drake.
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Be sure to read the first page COMPLETELY! Thanks!
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Heyo! Just saying that you shouldn't RP as other people's characters without their permission, so please don't make Frost say anything or take any action please!))
Frost decided to poke around a little to get used to the place. It'd be nice to have somewhere to hide out if he ever needed to take a break from the seemingly endless stream of dragons. -
Ok thanks.)
Gender: fems
Popularity: very popular
Which tribe: firewing
Evil: nope
Good: yep
Name: Iris
Backstory: n/a
Nickname (Optional): flower child
Age: 17
Hobbies:
Personality:
Friends (Optional you'll probleby make friends by just being here): none
What winglet you'd like to be in: Betta
Fun fact about yourself (Optional): Iris loves flowers -
Mk sorry! As a REAL appology, you can RP as one of my characters for a part
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Sorry for the trouble Frost
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Cliffhanger went to the art cave with Betta The Seawing, Together they made some little clay dragons. "Hey betta?" Cliffhanger asked. "What?" Betta wondered aloud. "Why is Drake a meanie? I mean like he just bein rude to me and I don't know why? Sissy NEVER Bein rude." "Hmm." Betta said. "I have no idea."
BTW These are OCs i made up! nobody made these themself and you can be Betta if you would like to take this OC Betta over. Please join our Wings of Fire School RP! You may also be Drake -
The only OCs made by other people that you cant be are: Frost and Iris. If you join, Have Fun!
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Ray- Ray ran into her cave in excitment! She was finally going to have a home, after all those years of roaming Phyria. She was going to have a bestfriend, a place to learn, and she was going to have a purpose. She wasn't the backround character of the story anymore, a none important dragon to the world. She would be KNOWN. She would be a thing. Ray walked into her cave in excitement! As she walked in, the cave was FILLED with colors. Red , blue, yellow, orange, purple, and green lanterns filled the top of the small cave making a kind of rainbow effect. Cool. Ray thought, walking towards the small desk of supplies. She was sketching her heart out. She loved to sketch in her free time. It was relaxing really, even when half her sketches weren't that good. She picked up her drawing of- of her parents. Or what she remembered of them. They died when she was very little. Sadly. That's why she was on the contenent for a while. Roaming endlessly. No goal, no home, no friends. Friends, I need to get some of those. Ray thought. She had a lot of time to think when she was adventuring Phyria. Ah-ha! Ray had an idea. She grabbed her quil and scroll, and she wrote. The colors of friendship, Warming to the heart, The idea is filled with content. I wish to have one someday, So I can laugh of joy.
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Astrid- Astrid woke up in panic, the world was- wait no- it was just another dream. Shivering Astrid sat up trying to remember. 'What was that dream?' She thought. this happened often, when she fell asleep and couldn't remember her dream. Oh no. Now she remembered, and she wished she hadn't. It was actually a memory, now that she remembers. It was just another weekend in the Sky Kingdom. Her siblings which were twins were playing in the living room. Astrid was laughing, with her mom and dad. Suddenly Astrid heard dragons screaming outside, pots were crashing, more dragons roaring in pain, dragonets sobbing. It was like nothing she had ever heard before. "Get the dragonets!" Her Dad yelled as he got up to his talons. "Me?" Astrid yelled alarmed. "Yes." Her mother said pushing her crying siblings into Astrid's talons. "Why? Where are you going?!" Astrid questioned. "Aren't we supposed to be running away together?" "No." Her Dad said sternly. "Go, run with your siblings, me and Mom WILL come after you. Do you understand?" "Y-yes ok Dad." Astrid said stammering. "Promise me Astrid, that you will NEVER let your siblings die." Her mom said fiercely. "I-I promise mother." Astrid responded with tears running down her face. "Now run Astrid! We love you!" Her parents yelled as Astrid stumbled with her siblings running to the back door. Astrid flew open the back door, And she was horrified. Dragons screams were more extreme out here. Earsplitting screams tore through the loud wing beats of attackers overhead. Dragons were burning, their wings charring to a crisp then falling of. Astrid stumbled trying not to get her and her siblings killed. A dragon flame cactus exploded nearby, flinging her and her siblings into a wall. She was pretty sure she had broken her ribs, But she still stumbled on. 'Almost out of the city.' She thought running. Suddenly a scream that sounded like her father tore through the air. She whipped around to see from a distance that her mom was falling from the sky. Her father tried to save her but he couldn't make it. Another attacker flew up to her father and snapped his neck, with a sickening grin. Like they just got what they've been waiting for their whole lives. Astrid's vision blurred. 'They- they can't be de-' Astrid couldn't finish that thought. She hurried the last few steps from the city and ran for her life...
PLEASE JOIN MY WINGS OF FIRE SCHOOL ROLE PLAY! BECOME A DRAGON TODAY! SEE MY QUIZZES! HAVE FUN PLAYING! WE NEED MORE STUDENTS! -
Can I join?
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Indeed fellow person you may join Randomperson36, Just remember to go to page one and look at the first few posts and fill out the character sheet there. Thanks for joining my Wings of Fire school role play!
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(It's been a while since I read WOF, and I never read past the book about Winter, so excuse my lack of knowledge.)
Gender: Male
Popularity: He is bullied by his tribe, so no, not very popular
Which tribe: Sandwing
Evil: He has good intentions, but can be a bit harsh, and have questionable morals.
Good: Mostly
Name: Beetle
Backstory: He lost his wings in an intense fight, and now has none. He is very fast on land, and his scales are much tougher than most.
Nickname (Optional): Wingless
Age: 7 years
Hobbies: Collecting and stealing objects he finds interesting.
Personality: I don't know how to explain it...
Friends: None so far
What winglet you'd like to be in: Copper, but I don't mind other ones.
Fun fact about yourself: Beetle is a dark bronze color
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