Okay, this is my first attempt at a Rp, but I am going to add a few rules.

1. No obscene behavior (You can have an aggressive character, but not over-violent)

2. No profanity (Including *'s)

3. You can have a magical character, but -NO- godmoding

4. If you disagree with someone's roleplaying style, please take it somewhere else.

5. No inappropriate dressed characters, PLEASE!!! (IE: Skin can show, but don't overshow it!)

6. If you don't have something nice to say, please don't say it.

Arigatou Gozaimasu!

( I will post first )

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Jesus: *Pokes Satan* Is it...Alive?

[font=Arial, sans-serif]Location: Hindachi

Characters: Araniel, Aegis, Iruwei, Danikami, Ryukanshi, and Diavoné (Aka: DawnHawke)

Plot: Shaika'danru, an evil mutant dragon sent by Llorius, the leader of the DragonSong clan is destroying Hindachi while "the gang" is taking it easy but Araniel is disturbed. Araniel senses it when no one else does and they go to destroy it, discovering many secrets after the battle takes place.

PS: This may seem kind of like an Inuyasha rip-off, but I'll try to make it as little of that as I can.

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Hindachi seemed quite still, the forest remained frozen in it's place as if time itself was standing still. Even the wind seemed to be holding it's breath as if a heavy tension stood upon it. And then there was movement again, but left and right the trees were being uprooted and tossed to the sides as if they were straw. Then the brink of the forest shattered as a terrible creature broke through and thrusted it's head to the sky, releasing a call so terrible that the earth beneath groaned against it's might. The skies darkened and the wind began to howl, the trees bending and cracking beneath the beating of it's might wings. And it's great jaws released a horrific chakra of fire, releasing it upon the withered oaks as they fell, one by one into ashes but a courageous cry broke the air. The beast hesitated, stopping in it's raid as he turned to face the source of the call.

"Dahl alath ankani Shaika'danru!" It was the ancient dialect of the Ontari. A dragon of much smaller size, but unlacking in power, streamed towards Shaika'danru. It's build was sturdy, it's coat was of white scales and it's mane a dark, crystal blue and it's eyes blazed with a blue fire. A few moments later a young woman flew up beside the dragon on the back of a wolf, blue eagle wings stretching forth from it's spine. Two figures stood on the edge of the cliff, overlooking the precipice where they could look down upon Shaika'danru.
"Ready?" one figure said to another, shrugging back the hood of her cloak, two white wolf ears extended from the top of her head. She looked to the man standing beside her, her cobalt blue gaze piercing his thoughts. After a while, he nodded and then unsheathed his sword in his right hand and his staff in his right; his black cloak billowing in the wind behind him. "Let's go Iruwei!" He shouted as a small faerie sprite flew up and landed on his shoulder as she did, Ryukanshi swooped under him and the man landed on his back and flew towards Shaika'danru with a new reserve. Staring onward, Araniel watched with a faint smile on her features, admiring the courage, strength and power of her friends.

Araniel stepped forward, but then restrained herself, with the wind brushing against her. This was not her battle, though Llorius probably sent Shaika'danru after her. She would not be around forever, so she had to champion her friends with what little time she did have. She wanted to fight, because she had grown up with a pure love, a passion for fighting. But this was not her fight, if the time came, she would come to the aid of her friend's if they needed to. And perhaps even more help would come? For Shaika'danru was Llorius' most powerful minion... And he would not be easy to defeat. [/font]

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My fu is better than your fu!
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Jesus: *Pokes Satan* Is it...Alive?