Sign Up Legend of Dragoon: New Dawn

[Akieen Cloud]

[font="Comic Sans MS"][color="#000080"]Many millenia ago...

The great deity Soa planted a seed into the land of Endiness. The seed grew into a gigantic tree, the Divine Tree, which bore 108 fruits. Each of these fruits created a species...

The towering, massive Gigantos the 97th fruit...the small, long-haired Minitos the 99th fruit, the formidable Dragons the 105th fruit, the passive, agrarain humans the 106th fruit, the magical flying Winglies the 107th race. The fruits fell from the tree and took their places in the land of Endines, filling the once-barren land with life. The 108th fruit was known as the God of Destruction...but why would Soa create the world just to destroy it?

Whatever the reason, the offspring of the Divine Tree obtained peace in the land of Endiness for many thousands of years, until...

Thinking that their magic made them superior, the Winglies became power hungry, and took over. They killed off many of the 108 species, and enslaved the humans. For many hundreds of years the human race were servants to the magical Winglies in their five cities: Deningrad, the Birth City; Aglis, the Magical City; Zenebatos, the Law City; Mayfil, the Death City; and Kadessa, the Royal Wingly Capital. These cities floated on clouds high in the air, along with many Wingly fortresses such as Flanvel. The humans were at the mercy of the magical Winglies, led by the cruel Melbu Frahma, who carried with him a magical orb from which he could obtain unlimited magical powers.

Then, one day, led by the human monarch Emperor Diaz, the humans attacked the Winglies. This war became known as the Dragon Campaign. Of the army, seven of the warriors had obtained the power of Dragons...these warriors were known as the Dragoons. With the strength of Dragons by their side, the human army attacked the Wingly cities. The Winglies, fearing this would be the end, harnessed the power of the mighty Virages. However, even the power of the Virages were no match for those of the Dragons. The Dragoon Leader, the Red-Eye, attacked Melbu Frahma, killing him, yet sacrificing himself for his deed. Many other lives were lost during the Dragon Campaign, including those of the seven Dragoons...

Or were they...?

That is the Legend of Dragoon from the past. 10,000 years after the Dragon Campaign, a new chapter begins in the Legend...



Mira sat up slowly in bed, stretching her arms above her head and groaning as her joints popped in protest, looking out her window she cursed silently as she saw the could cover and the possibility of rain. Slipping from her bed she dressed quickly. Grabbing her sword she strapped it to her back and threw her cloak around her shoulders, pulling her long, oddly colored hair back she tied it into a pony tail with the small piece of leather string and walked from her room. Grabbing an apple from the basket by the kitchen sink she opened the door and sighed. Turning she looked as her brother stepped from his room with his wife, her stomach swollen, proof of her pregnancy. He yawned and gave her a smile.
"I see your on your way than?"
"The pull keeps getting stronger, it's as if the mountain is calling me."
He nodded and stepped forward draping a necklace around her neck, the large blue stone shimmering in the first rays of the sunlight, as soon as the cool surface of the stone touched her bare skin under her uniform she felt safer. Looking up into her brothers handsome face she gave him a swift hug and kissed his cheek.
"Good luck sister, write some time."
She have him a wave as she walked to the stable and saddled her horse, the white stallion snorting in anticipation for the on coming journey. Pulling the cloak around her tighter she urged the horse forwards and began her journey to the mountain top covered in ice. A voice echoing through her head down to her very soul.
[center][i]The journey That seeks that past ends
And the journey to discover today begins
unleash the spirit of the Dragoons
and discover your destiny
Warrior of water and Ice
come fine me where the earth meets the sky
Join the ranks and become a Dragoon.[/i][/center]

Mira looked towards the mountain again, positive she would find answers there.


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Name: Mira Sage
Age: 26
Appearance: Attachment
Personality: Calm and gentle she is a sweet spirited young woman who enjoys life as she lives it, but at the same time her temper sits just below the surface.
Weapon: A short sword that is light weight and easy to handle.
Dragon Spirit: Ice/Water

There are seven Spirits in all.

Fire
Water/Ice
Earth
Light
Shadow
Thunder
Wind[/color][/font] Edited April 10, 2011 by Knuckles' Girl

[Deadpool]

Name: Carter Viceroy

Age: 28

Appearance: later

Personality: Hyper and sarcastic. Always joking no matter the circumstance even if things are going downhill. Rarely gets mad and about ninety percent of the time has a grin on his face.

Weapon: Two double bladed axes which can be fasten together to create a double sided pole arm and a length of chain he keeps wrapped around his left arm.

Dragon Spirit: Thunder

[Lilt]

[b]Name: Senga Ranulf[/b]

[b]Age: 27[/b]

[b]Appearance:

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Senga in full battle armor

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Senga in formal dress, even outside of her armor she covers her face.[/b][/center]

[b]Personality:[/b] Senga is very dual-natured. What she might show on the outside might not match how she feels on the inside. Above all, she keeps a strong face, but keeps her true feelings hidden as much as she can.

[b]Weapon:[/b] A claymore Senga keeps on her back for a large scale battle, but she prefers to use the the two dirks she always carries with her if she can get a surprise attack in.

[b]Dragon Spirit:[/b] Shadow Edited April 18, 2011 by Lilt

[Darth Vectis]

[size="1"][b]Name:[/b] Coltaine

[b]Age:[/b] Early 40's
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Appearance:[/b] Coltaine stands at a height of 6'6" and is built fairly average, his face is weathered from years of experience but is offset by a pair of light green eyes. He has shoulder length black hair that has a few braided strands with fetishes braided in. He typically wears studded leather jerkin and earth colored pants and boots, the one things that really sets him different than others is the crow feathered cape he wears constantly. Scars crisscross his hands and forearms from all the years of training and of his daily exercises and he has a tattoo snaking across his torso and down his upper right arm of his endeavors with his tribe.

[b]Personality:[/b] Coltaine had learned from many years to remain cool headed, hardly will he ever strike first or resort to violence as his first method of problem solving. He is rather well known for his tactical mind set and his rather cold nature when it comes to interactions. Some see Coltaine as more of the father figure or the Elder to ask for advise, he'll be first to admit his advise isn't perfect but he tries to impart wisdom on any who ask, even if their are situations he finds himself at a lost.

[b]Weapon:[/b] He carries a long staff that has six inches of the end plated in studded metal, when the staff is twisted, a spear head emerges from the top of the staff. The spear head is split from the tip to the middle of the head. He also carries a tribal knife strapped across his chest used only when he delivers a killing blow to a worthy opponent.

[b]Dragon Spirit:[/b] Earth[/size] Edited April 14, 2011 by Dassem Ultor

[Inuyasha Fandom]

Name: Eric Vensh

Age: 17

Appearance: [IMG]http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a131/ThousandPainfulMiles/Anime%20Guys/anime160.jpg[/IMG]

Personality: A youth alive with the fires of passion and creativity, he journeys in search of his destiny. Being alone in the world doesn't seem to bother him on the outside, but he is no ordinary boy. He's the grizzly remains of human wreckage, pieced back together through the magic of his amulet he always wears, and the aid of a traveling doctor, who just happened to find him. To this day, he has no idea why he simply has terrible maiming scars along the length of his body, and why he didn't die that day. These thoughts go with him wherever he goes, and drive him to protect others from the same (or possibly worse) fate than he once had.

Weapon: A mystical chain sword, capable of becoming a bladed whip or acting as a bastard sword, depending on which setting he wants. He also keeps a dagger hidden in his right boot.

Dragon Spirit: Fire Edited April 14, 2011 by Inuyasha Fandom

[ExcelExcel]

Name: Sara Milen

Age: 16

Appearance: [IMG]http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e21/gaaraslittlegirl1313/anime%20girls/9977_3ef6twftqh.jpg[/IMG]

Personality: A simple scholar in a grand library, she's always reading a book. Often, she looks out of a window and wishes she could do something more in the world. She usually helps at the local clinic with her mother, acting the part of nurse and caretaker. To her, it's a gratifying existence, though she wants to help more people.

Weapon: She's a skilled fighter at hand to hand combat, having learned from her martial artist father before he got sick and passed away.

Dragon Spirit: Light Edited April 14, 2011 by ExcelExcel

[Akieen Cloud]

[font="Comic Sans MS"][color="#000080"]Alright, I'll get this up and started here shortly. Probably within the next 24 hours.[/color][/font]

[Ol' Fighter]

KG. I soooooo want in on this. May I reserve wind?

[Akieen Cloud]

Your just in time. I just started this today. Feel free to get your char up and jump in when ever you want.

[Ol' Fighter]

[b]Name:[/b] Ahara Essa

[b]Age:[/b] 24

[b]Appearance:[/b] He stands at 5'11 weighing about the average amount someone would for his size. He's slightly muscular, but also on the slimmer side. His eyes almost seem to be crimson when they hit the right light. His silver hair is always let loose upon his shoulders spilling a tad bit down his back. Ahara's clothing is simple, but elegant. His arms are covered by black sleeves up until his shoulders that hide his hands allowing only a glimpse of his fingertips to show. His chest and back are usually exposed showing off his unique x-like tattoos that cover every inch of his chest and back. Ahara's white pants are somewhat baggy, but are always neatly tucked into his black fur boots. Last, he has two eye catching jems on both of his ears that shine with a supernatural red.

[b]Personality:[/b] Ahara is a very driven individual that will stop at nothing to obtain what he wants. Although reasonable and understanding he can turn merciless in a second. Ahara takes great pride in his own strength and is well adept at estimating his foes as well as allies strengths and weaknesses. Overall he's a very prideful man that knows how to get what he wants out of himself and others.

[b]Weapon:[/b] From an early age Ahara's admired the versatility of the sword so, it was only natural that he picked up on swordsmanship. Years later, the katana became his arm of choice for he was able to wield not one but two at the same time. You will never see him without his his two blades resting at his sides.

[b]Dragon Spirit: [/b]Wind