Add a Berserker NPC to Icestorm Island
Like the title says, it seems weird that we don't see an NPC that Mildew is talking to. It looks like he's just talking to a boat.
I am a Hiccup and I am proud
Or he's like Norman and he can talk to ghosts! :O
Lol yeah, it'd be nice to see someone there and for not to think Mildew's insane.
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Shadow (Toothless. :P) is going exploring, and Winter saw something on the water. "Looks like a boat.." Ferno said. He was still quite concerned about the new Alpha. Askar, hearing the word "Boat", bounded over to see it.
"Oh wow! I've seen one of them before. Look, they're hauling the fish onto it." Winter and Askar observed the men as they threw another net into the water. "Are they taking it all?" asked Winter as they threw a third net in. "What? Like... stealing it? That's not very nice!" Winter took off towards the boat, while Askar sat on the cliffedge, feeling awkward. This was not a good situation. Why were those men taking all of the fish?
WELL THEN!! I hope you liked that mini story. XD
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Huris, an orange Titan Coruskis, fighting Trajan, a vicious sea serpent.
We must defend the island!
Pitch (c) NightAtom
Kayon doesn't want to talk to you! Back away slowly...
For me? :O
Askar gif by Olizozoli!
Aunrey done by TosiLohi!
Bristle pixel art by Lululu6161.
Askar by Galactic-Fire.
Brodie! Done by Kekoa-Wolf!
Huris done by LizandMoonaART!
The bouncie duo!
HTTYD Universe (c) Cressida Cowell, Dreamworks
To this day
I'm not the only kid who grew up this way
Surrounded by people who used to say that rhyme about sticks and stones
As if broken bones hurt more than the names we got called and we got called them all
So we grew up believing no one would ever fall in love with us that we'd be lonely, forever...
That we'd never meet someone to make us feel like the sun was something they built for us in their tool shed So broken heart strings bled the blues As we tried to empty ourselves so we would feel nothing.
Don't tell me that hurts less than a broken bone.
That an ingrown life is something surgeons can cut away
That there's no way for it to metastasize It does
She was eight years old
Our first day of grade three when she got called ugly
We both got moved to the back of the class so we would stop getting bombarded by spit balls
But the school halls were a battleground we found ourselves outnumbered day after day
We used to stay inside for recess Because outside was worse
Outside we'd have to rehearse running away or learn to stay still like statues giving no clues that we were there In grade five they taped a sign to the front of her desk that read "Beware Of Dog"
To this day despite a loving husband, she doesn't think she's beautiful
Because of a birthmark that takes up a little less than half of her face...
Kids used to say she looks like a wrong answer that someone tried to erase but couldn't quite get the job done And they'll never understand that she's raising two kids whose definition of beauty begins with the word mom! Because they see her heart before they see her skin, because she's only ever always been amazing!
...was a broken branch grafted onto a different family tree...
But not because his parents opted for a different destiny...
He was three when he became a mixed drink of one part left alone, and two parts tragedy
Started therapy in 8th grade
Had a personality made up of tests and pills
Lived like the uphills were mountains and the downhills were cliffs
Four fifths suicidal a tidal wave of anti depressants depressants and an adolescence of being called popper
One part because of the pills, ninety nine parts because of the cruelty.
He tried to kill himself in grade ten when a kid who could still go home to mom and dad had the audacity to tell him "Get over it."
As if depression is something that can be remedied by any of the contents found in a first aid kit.
To this day he is a stick of TNT lift from both ends.
Could describe you in detail the way the sky bends in the moments before it's about to fall
And despite an army of friends who all call him an inspiration
He remains a conversation piece between people who can't understand that sometimes, becoming drug free Has less to do with addiction and more to do with sanity!
We weren't the only kids who grew up this way...
To this day kids are still being called names.
The classics were "Hey stupid" "Hey spaz"
Seems like every school has an arsenal of names getting updated every year
And if a kid breaks in a school and no one around chooses to hear do they make a sound?
Are they just the background noise Of a soundtrack stuck on repeat When people say things like
Kids can be cruel?
Every school was a big top circus tent
And the pecking order went from acrobats to lion tamers from clowns to carnies
All of these were miles ahead of who we were we were freaks..
Lobster claw boys and bearded ladies
Playing solitaire, spin the bottle,
Trying to kiss the wounded parts of ourselves and heal
But at night! While the others slept, we kept walking the tightrope
It was practice and yes some of us fell
But I wanna tell them that all of this,
Is just debris...
Leftover when we finally decide to smash all the things we thought we used to be
And if you can't see anything beautiful about yourself get a better mirror!
Look a little closer!
STARE A LITTLE LONGER!!
Because there's something inside you that made you keep trying despite everyone who told you to quit.
You built a cast around your broken heart and signed it yourself, you signed it
"THEY WERE WRONG!!!"
Because maybe you didn't belong to a group or a cliche
Maybe they decided to pick you last for basketball or everything
Maybe you used to bring bruises and broken teeth to show and tell but never told
Because how can you hold your ground if everyone around you wants to better you beneath it
You have to BELIEVE THAT THEY WERE WRONG!!
They have to be wrong...
Why else would we still be here?
We grew up learning to cheer on the underdog because we see ourselves in them
We stem from a root planted in the belief that we are not what we were called
We are not abandoned cars stalled out and sitting empty on some highway
And if in some way we are don't worry
We only got out to walk and get gas
We are graduating members from the class of we made it
Not the faded echoes of voices crying out names will never hurt me
Of course... They did...
But our lives will only ever always continue to be a balancing act that has less to do with pain
And more to do with beauty...
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Hello! I am Shamara30! I am new to the forums but I've been watching and I have read a few fanfics too!
I plan to do more with this!
Post in your signature if you agree! (Made by MegaboltPheonix)
Appearance: working on it!!!
Weapon:A gronkle iron staff that the ends light on fire. It can also split in half the long way to reveal a leather sheet that works like her own version of Hiccup's flight suit.
Personality: when Shamara sees something she has to know how it works. This makes her good at quite a few things because she knows about them.
Skills:fighting,singing,and flying with Carmen
Unique traits: just as chicken makes Stormfly go faster eel makes Carmen go faster. It brings her speed from 17 to 19 and natural training makes it 20
Species: terrible terror
Colors: black with a grey underbelly and highlights
Other: Shamara has a thin scar across her left eye. She made matching necklaces in the shape of a music note for her and Carmen. She is the leader of a team of Dragon Riders called The OS Dragon Riders.
Backstory: no one can know. When Vanessa was five years old her village was attacked by dragons. Her father sent her and her mother into the woods to hide while he defended the village. On their way to the safe house they had built they were attacked by a monstrous nightmare. Sadly Vanessa's mother died protecting her. Ever since then her father has hated dragons. Even worse he blamed her for what happened. He disowned her. While living on the streets she befriended a singetail and named it compass. This made matters worse between her and her father. Now he not only banished her from his life he also seeks to kill her. Vanessa is on the run when she comes across an ally who is also her father's worst enemy. But they cannot know her secret. Everything she had built up would be lost if they knew the truth. She would be cast out if they knew who her father really was.
Haha! Now you must live with this until I write it!!!! MWAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
Appearance: black hair, Brown eyes
Weapon:sword from her father
Personality:keeps to herself and in constant mental pain
Skills:sword play, herbal medicine and cooking
Unique traits: he always knows which way is north which is why he is called Compass
Backstory:Addi lives on berk a year after httyd 2. Life is good for Addi and her friends Shey, Robin and best friend Gustav but when they are enrolled in Dragon training their lives are turned upside down.
When a dangerous enemy approaches berk and the dragon riders call on them for help they must learn the true meaning of friendship and see how far they will go for each other.
Appearance: strawberry blond hair cut to shoulders, bright green eyes
Weapon: Shield like Hiccup's
Colors:Grayish turquoise with silver fins.
Backstory:the dragons have left many years ago and many don't believe anymore. But one girl does. When the dragons return led by an angry Toothless Naomi befriends him. Together they begin the search for Hiccup. Will they find him? (Not all the kinks worked out in this story.)
Appearance:Brown hair, eyes that appear to be changing color
Skills: understanding dragons, sword play
Dragon: ha! You may not know yet!!!!!!!!
And now, meet my newest OC!
Backstory: Aly's parents died when she was a baby leaving her in her uncle's care. One day, when she was five, her uncle took her in a fishing expedition but the boat was attacked by wild dragons. Her uncle sent her off in a small rowboat and Aly was never sure what happened to her uncle. After many days floating around(the oars had been lost to the dragons) she fell asleep. When she awoke she found herself surrounded by dragons and a young woman. She learned that the woman's name was Valka and she lived with and trained dragons.
Valka nursed Aly back to health and after that the thought of leaving never entered her mind. She grew up among dragons and even bonded with a yellow and green triple stryke which she named Hunter.
At the time of httyd 2 Aly was on a trip to find more dragons wounded by Drago Bludvist and take them to the sanctuary.
Appearance: she dresses like Valka and had similar hair.
Weapon: stick thing like Valka's.
Skills: Training dragons and thankfully, cooking.
Dragon:Hunter (triple stryke)< Other:Aly speaks dragonese since she grew up with dragons. /p>
Dragons I hope to get
appearance: (both done by The talented VexyLu. Thanks!)
Here is baby Echo by nightfuryatom4! TSYM!
And here is my first Dragon, Skyfire! (Also by VexyLu;-)
Okay! I plan to do a lot more with this but thank you for reading my OCs!!!! So long dragon riders!!!!
Perhaps he's talking to the Ghost of Oswald the Agreeable, if he is dead.
What if it's the Ghost of Stoick the Vast?
'I will fight for the right to drink bean water I weep'
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Viking Name: LunarPride
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