Centaurs of a Different Kind ~ Unlimited Spot Roleplay (Attempt 2)

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IisRandom's picture
Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 10/13/2015

Since the first thread is now unusable due to glitches, I've created a new thread. No, I didn't repost the information because it wouldn't let me copy/paste it, and I was NOT going to rewrite that whole thing. Sorry. 


New people are still welcome to join, just please read all the information on this old thread:







Old forms need to stay on the old thread, but new forms should be posted here.

(That includes the forms in the PM)


Spots, Rules, and the Form will be in the DNR post. 



Thanks for reading!





To IisRandom's Signature



Imagination is like a constant flame

A light that never dies out



Dreams are like the smoke from the glowing fire

A visible whisper in the air before they dissipate to be replaced by another



Wishes are the embers from the flame

They keep your mind hopeful throughout your life



Stories are the fuel for the fire

They relay ideas, adventures, and knowledge to your mind




Never let your dreams die, your wishes go, and your love for stories leave you.




Once they're gone, so is the flame.



The flame that keeps your warm, happy, and hopeful through life.









Credit to myself for the story/poem

Credit to Witcherforever for the beautiful picture of my Nocturn Death Breather

Credit to NightmareRebuff for the Chiropan, Kigurumei, and Chibi Oriental Serpentfang

Credit to myself for the Hufflepuff Golden Snitch Dragon

Credit to myself for the silvery blue dragon

Credit to Witcherforever for the Dream Terrible Terror

Credit to xXPhinaXx for the Jelly-Bean-Crossed-With-Slime-Looking-Creature

Credit to a random online source for the amazing photo of Pearl


Thanks for reading! Have a nice day! ^u^


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Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 10/13/2015





0. Pigeon (IisRandom)

0. Fae (IisRandom)

1. Angela (Fairyofdragons)

2. Namira (Witcherforever)

3. Zecora (geekdomalways)

4. Nighthawk (VoSpader)

5. Kapil (VoSpader)

6. Nyanta (featheronfire)

7. Berthamort (chameishida)

8. Sylvan (Wolf and star)

9. Rozol (Red Wind123)

10. Kamaria (KareKare)







0. Peridot (IisRandom)

1. Koralath (mechfighter)

2. Meadowsong (VoSpader)

3. Laci (VoSpader)

4. Seraphina (featheronfire)

5. Azure (Wolf and star)

6. Mystic (FloofQueen)

7. Marix (-UltraGeek-)

8. Fido (geekdomalways)












Check the last thread's DNR post for Rules, Form, and extra information.


Deer are still on ban for now.

Please avoid ANY types of links! We're pretty sure a link is what corrupted the last thread.

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Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 01/21/2015

My "just in case I need it post"

picture for a referance of Koralath

the jaket he is wearing is a dark brown and made of leather

Name: Faolan
Age: 110
Gender: male
Animal Type: dragon
Appearance: centaur, scales are pitch black, has a set of wings on his draconic half, wears a blue and red robe. eyes are deep green and are slitted. hair is long, full, and is a pure white, his face barely has any wrinkles and he has a couple horns that are a foot long coming from his head and curling slightly behind him
Personality: wise, and speaks in riddles on the ocasion, was the original leader of the colony, respected by all and has good humor and is very kind
Strengths and Weaknesses: old, dragon, very wise, can not fly very far, very strong for his age, slightly deaf
Magic Type (Max 4 Abilities): pyrokinisis
Soul Flame (optional): just a ball of blue fire



made by Megaboltphoenix

Hello to all who wish to read my Signature

My name is mechfighter, but you already know that

I go by that or you can call me Rukath

enjoy what you find below, some of which is mine and others are made by others from around the forum, Enjoy.


How my past few years have felt

(all poetry/what-ever-you-might-call-it below is made by me)


you watch the couples with a light eye

happy that they are happy and like a ghost you move on

your the good friend that all can trust with their emotions

but rarely ever express your own

stay strong for others and always be there for them

but the lonlyness always sits there in your heart

like a sleeping dragon

you want to wake it to learn and experiance

but you let it sleep for you don't know how to, or can't, wake it

you also fear retaliation or rejection for waking the sleeping dragon

family helps but it can't wake the dragon fully

so it just falls back into its deep sleep

the dragon requires a special person to wake it

and not some helpless damsle

the girl who will wake my heart will come one day

but till then my heart will allways have a dragon of lonelyness sitting on it


respect is due when respect is earned

and respest is earned though action, knowledge, and deed

not position, word, and greed


everyone who lives under these gray skies

learns to love the rain's soft lullabies

it pitter patters upon the roof

like the constant drumming of a thousand fingers

it dribbles down the window

in constant snake like patterns

slithering down the window

it can be harsh

ruining every ones plans for the once sunny day

but then it can be creative

sculpting a mountain with it's thousands of fingers

and the patience of a million years

let it's colorful nature never stop falling from its grey origins


one might ask "what is the most dangerous thing on the planet?"

and the simple answer is "man"

we are a cruel and evil species

we attack each other for petty reasons

we ruin the place where we live

and then we wipe out other creatures with our constant demands for our petty lives

but we are not all bad

we can change and evolve

we can fix some of the wrongs we have done to this world

we can control ourselves

we can make this planet better

but first

before we can do any of that

we must change ourselves


life is a constant circle

where one ends another begins

it is also the most unpredictable thing on this planet

but we love it for that

for life's curve balls keeps away the repetition

you could take it both hands an lead it by the nose in you preferred direction

or you could let it take its course and see what happens

life is also cruel and unforgiving at times

but we must take the good with the bad

to give up on it is not an option

for it is up to you to change your life and make it better

but in truth life is a gray fog

but all it takes is a little sun and everything becomes visible


Fire, Fire, where's your light?

Have thy embers turned to ash?

Has the air gone to thin for you to breath?

Will you light again brighter than before?

To warm the souls of others

To chase away the cold that creeps into bones

Fire, Fire burn so bright

Signle to others to gather around your warmth

And that you are reborn


Είμαι μέσα σε κάθε πλάσμα και το φυτό, είμαι πολύ περίπλοκη, αλλά μπορώ να κάνω απλά πράγματα, είμαι όλοι γύρω από σας, αλλά υπάρχουν μερικές θέσεις όπου δεν υπάρχουν. Τι είμαι εγώ;


To say that you are normal is a lie, there is no such thing

To say you are better is a lie, we are all the same

To say that you are worse is a lie, no one's perfect

We are just different

We are all perfect in our own way

And no one can change that

These are the lessons of life

And we must learn them




My Viking

Name: Rukath

Main dragon: Dubstep (Death Song)

Star level: Single Solid Platinum (400k)

Clan: Star Weyr (status:Leader)

Clan Status: Open, 50 spots

Trophy Count: 12000+

Friend Code: PM me if you want it

Dragon Count: 55 dragons, 12 eggs

6/9 sharp

7/11 mystery

7/11 bolder

8/9 stoker

3/3 tracker

3/3 strike

6/7 tidal


Reader of the

Dragonriders of Pern series

Pernese OC

Rider: Fa'lan

Dragon: Bronze Rukath

Weyr: Fort Weyr, Star Weyr

(found these on the internet, not mine)



Misfit made by Livy SoD ^

Rukath (the bronze Pern dragon) in his many forms

made by me 

made by themasterplan47

Soular the Skyvern

made by -Pyrelyth-

link to his backstory http://forum.schoolofdragons.com/content/re-introducing-skyvern-revamp-0

Rommer the Timberjack by themaserplan

Misfit done by Gigimon

skies edge my Mained Stratofier (Made by me)

Sun Spot the Noelani dragon (by hootowllighbulb))

Gaoth the Rocky Mountian Davus (by MegaBoltPhoenix)

Kailo the Male Vesupas by Bavelly


My Viking OC

Name: Rukath Soular

age: 17

Back story:

Seven years previous Rukath was found in the woods by Hiccup and the gang while they were out on patrol; he lay in a clearing, the ground was soaked with his blood, close to death, breath shallow. He was cut and bruised all over; his cloths were torn to complete shreds, his face had a massive slash across his right eye, and patch of scalp was bloodied at the back of his head where some one had tried to bludgeon his head in. A few bloodied weapons lay strewn about the clearing as if some one left in great haste, which suggested that Hiccup and company had scared off the attackers just in time. With Rukath being carried by Toothless, the gang flew off back to Berk where they took Rukath straight to Gothi who said that Rukath had a very slim chance of living, but none the less she started the healing process. 

After a few days had passed Rukath woke up, he was scared of all he did not know. Gothi had Hiccup and Stoick fly up to her hut so that they could talk to Rukath; they asked where he had come from and who had attacked him, but all Rukath could say was that he did not know, the only reason he had a name was because that was what was carved into a stone pendant that hung around his neck, it was the only thing that was not destroyed or ruined in any way, unlike his cloths, after getting nowhere with Rukath, who seemed to have no memory, Gothi pulled Stoick and Hiccup outside and told them what she thought and knew of Rukath, she said that he seemed to be about the age of ten and had no memory due to his close encounter with death, she then told Stoick what was on the boy's left shoulder, a black Skrill tattoo, all knew that that was the symbol of the Berserker tribe; this confused Stoick and Hiccup who decided to keep that part about the boy secret from the tribe.

Time passed slowly for Rukath, he was treated as a bit of an outsider, but there were a few that he had befriended. Rukath spent a lot of time reading up on dragons and studying them as well as creating several things that showed a resemblance to things that Hiccup built but with a different flare, this was a way to not interact with others. Many people treated Ruakth with little interest for the first year Rukath had been on the island, some still remembering what happened when they last brought an unknown person into their midst, this mostly changed when Rukath got into the Dragon training academy.

While at the Academy Rukath tried many different dragons, all of which didn't work for him for one reason or more, the main of which was that the dragons did not "connect" with him. He spent two years in the Academy, dragonless, this did not help the ridicule that he sometimes got. On the day that Hiccup announced that Dragon's Edge was open to the other trainers Rukath managed to hitch a ride on one of his friends dragons to the magnificent place. Once there Rukath found that there was not much to do when you did not have a dragon to ride. On a clear night with a strong wind, Rukath "borrowed" a small, one man, sailing ship, loaded it up with some supplies, and took off into the night to see what he could see, and maybe, just maybe, find the right dragon for himself. He spent several hours out at sea but it was not long before Rukath found himself in a massive storm which blew him way off course, though he did not have much of one to begin with.

Once the storm had passed Rukath found himself in the vicinity of an island that he did not recognize with mast that was shattered in half. Rukath managed to paddle the dilapidated craft to the shore of the island and beach it so that he could do repairs on the thing, he found out quickly that there was no way of fixing the craft's mast with out some metal sheets and some nails, with that on his mind, Rukath decided to explore the island that he had landed, it did not take long before he heard a sort of draconic mewling. Following the sound, it was not long before Rukath found a baby dragon trapped in a metal dragon hunters net, thinking quickly he cut the rope holding the net in the tree and lowered the baby dragon to the ground, removing the heavy and rusted net, Rukath found that he could not identify the small creature, he reveled at the dragonet whereupon it mewled again and Rukath realized that the creature was half starved, with a deft movement he brought out a piece of fish from his satchel and gave it to the baby dragon who snapped it up quickly, Rukath produced another fish from his satchel and gave it to the baby who once again snapped it up again and after the second fish the baby seemed sated and happy, he patted the dragonet and gave it a loving scratch, which caused the dragonet to hum a in a manner that was very pleasing to the ears, and stood up and began to walk back to his boat and the dragonet began to follow him; he was about to tell it to go find its mother but he thought that if the poor creature had been here this long with out help from its parentals that he figured it was parentless.

Sighing Rukath waited for the dragonet to catch up and he continued back towards the boat, when Rukath reached it he sighed and began to continue work on it, trying to fix it so that he could get back to the Edge. After a probable hour he gave up with the mast balanced precariously where it should go, he sat down and put his head in his hands, the dragonet looked at Rukath and then the mast and then the little dragon stood up and shot a small blob of amber onto the spot where the mast was broken and with that the mast was fixed, or at least repaired to usefulness. Rukath looked at the mast then the dragon, he now knew the golden colored baby dragon was a Death Song, and then stood up, took the Death Song in his arms and spun him around in elation that the Death Song and saved them both; after a few minutes of that Rukath put the suitably smug Death Song on the bench of the boat and again thanked the little creature, Rukath thought that the dragon needed a name, he named the little creature Dubstep and with that they set sail back towards the Edge.

Rukath was thoroughly scolded by Hiccup and the others when he got back but he did not care for he had a dragon that no one else had. Once back on Berk Rukath and Dubstep were given a house to live in for none had fostered him and none wanted to share a house with a dragon that every dragon feared. The old house sat on the side of the mountain that was topped by Gothi's hut. He took the rickety old house with gratitude and after time fixed it up with the help of Dubstep's amber and made the house there own.



In colaberation with Kcrockett, Rukath and Anikay are husband and wife in a PM RP that we have been doing

pic.c of the couple

(done by the talented Pixel, we thank you greatly for taking your time to do this)

(done by Krockett herself)

This is Dubstep my golden goofball

By Wuntend Bonfire (thanks a million Wuntend)

(done by Brownie14)^

(base by Megaboltphoenix, colored by me)^

(by Tosilohi for harvest haunt)^

(by my talented secret Santa, MajaPercuilum)^

(Dubstep dragon symbol done by Okamisusi)

made by FireNightStar

another pic by the lovely Arrowalker

Rukath and Dubstep


(this amazing of picture if Rukath and Dyubstep was done by Witcherforever)^

(done by me "Night Comes")

(done by the ever skilled DatOneTumpet)

these are the many different pictures that I have drawn of My OC Viking

this is the first iteration

this is the second iteration

this is number three

Number four

Art of Rukath Soular

(Done by the new but incredibly talented Arrowalker)

this is his weapon (I call it a Swax)

his other weapon is the duel crossbow shown above

his shield is on his left arm and shown above

(it is a combo weapon, it is both a sword, an axe, and a hook)

Dragon in many different languages

Greek: Δράκος

Arabic: التنين

Russian: Дракон


Hebrew: דרקון

Korean: 용

give me suggestions for other languages

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Red Wind123
Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 09/07/2014
"You skipped Seven!"

As of reading the rules, I, RedWind, have accepted each and every rule and would like to join this rp. Please save a spot for the 'Wild' slot as I think up my form. 


Edit: Here is my form

Name: Rozol

Age: 25

Gender: Male

Newbie or Wild: Wild

Animal Type: Basilisk Lizard(yes, the "Jesus Christ Lizard"), the Plumifrons variant. 


He's taken the, walking on water, thing a little to far, and his entire body basically almost evolved to look like a Basilisk Lizard. 

His head has the frill on the top and on the body. The lizard part of his body has the long back frill ending at the tail and those legs(haha). Markings included. If you touched him, anywhere on his body, you would feel scales upon scales that he does shed. Does in fact flick his tongue, and it is sticky to the touch. 

He never shows his face, only wearing a mask like this:

that leads into the frill on his head. His eyes are a shade of blue-green, with the cat-eyed snake pupil. 

He's very tall, being around 6'5 from head to his first set of legs(front half of the body), with all his appendages having long, sharp claws, and if he opened his mouth you would see a row of sharp fangs. 


Rozol is the cunning, secretive type that will stare someone down to get what he, or someone he cares about wants. He can be outspoken and loud, if need be, if he is challenged. Being a centaur, Rozol is quite stubborn, but keeps it to himself. He can appreciate a good joke and be quite the charmer when he's relaxed(which, depending on the time of day, is not often), but can become the no nonsense not funny person if something goes wrong. He's a people watcher, taking in their likes and dislikes, including their weaknesses. 

Strengths and Weaknesses:

Because his body is the lizard called "Jesus Christ Lizard" , he can run on water, but cannot swim. With the Cryokinesis, he can make anything turn to ice, so when he runs, if he chooses to, he can create a pathway of ice. But he prefers to attack using those claws and teeth of his with swift, brutal attacks. Uses his long tail to sometimes smash others. However, he does not communicate well with others, and prefers to play dirty. 

Magic Type:

Cryokinesis, in which he has the ability to summon ice, ice armor, and wings(for running faster), but, he does not play far. 

Soul Flame:

A large, ice blue ball about the size of his head, which drops snowflakes. 


If he was to take off his mask, you'd see a shaved head with a design like this, hairstyle of the picture too.



 (Please, just call me Red, or RedWind. No need to add 123 on)

RedWind's Sig

Clan: Swift Champions

Top left is made by SilverDragonFox. Top Right is by Nessie

Two bottom left and right are by Sunivee

Gender: Female

Shipping Affiliation: Omniship

Fandoms: Wof, Marvel, Warriors, OUAT, Nintendo, SWTOR

by Pixle(check her out HERE)

by TosiLohi

Nat by Arrowalker

by Aelyras

Indom made by Stiger!

Indom the Sand Wraith by Scarfy Wings!

Indom by Scarfy Wings!

by Ally Kay


~My past is my own

~You're Late

~Everyone's afraid of something

~“Three minutes and twenty seconds, really? If you were my agents, it wouldn’t be for long.”

~My subconscious is about as subtle as Captain America on the Forth of July 

~I'm not going to dance with you

~I'm ugly :D!

Proud Black Widow Fan!

~I'm not the one who needs to watch their back

~You know the rules: no cockroaches or crying babies

Art made by others:

by Silence

by GreenFire

by Arrowalker

Stamps and other things:

thanks Wutend Bonfire

thanks ScarfyWings


thanks ChanBae

thanks TosiLohi

Awesome Natasha made by Valoris620

Great Hat you got there Nat~By 1flower

(click on my dragons to go to my FR page or click HERE)


Indominus Rex wishes you farewell!


thanks Immortal 


Personal soundtrack list HERE

(Some of the songs have vulgar words so please tred carfully)

(Also I know I listen to trash music but I like trash music :3)


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Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 08/02/2016





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This siggy is guarded by Nami! Made by Witcherforever




SoDPD made by me and Stormstriker

(Our mascot Orion the titan Stormcutter)


The Resistance and my cyber Changewing, Illusive both by Megaboltphoenix

Name: Illusive

Species: Cyber Changewing

Biotech: 82% Robot

Cyber Ability: Armor can cloak with the dragon; Equipped with a navy grid that can cast holographic images to take different forms

Owner: FloofQueen










Vali and Mak
















Razzle and Dazzle









Click here for my adoptables


She watches you in your sleep

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Wolf and Star
Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 03/14/2014
A wild post appeared!!!

Make sure to inculde...


"no images in your posts!"


Welcome To My Signature

"If you live among wolves, you have to act like a wolf" -Khrushchev

In Game Name (IGN): WolfandStar

Friend Code: Not Accepting











 Art done by DuskDayBreak

Lynx is rather bold and loud She is like Luna Lovegood in the sense that she is rather... odd. Loud, shameless and weird. She is more animal like than human. Lynx enjoys being flashy, showing off her skills. Once she sets her mind to something, she is natrually good at it. The problem is that she loses focus easy and doesn't like setting herself to standards. She craves adventure and can grow bored easily. She is particularly fast on her feet, but has low stamina levels. She is strong and tall for her age. Lynx is stubborn and laid-back most of the time. She does not like to follow orders. Some of her skills include: being double jointed, the ability of being able to climb almost any surface, very good at mimicking animal sounds and is EXTREMELY good at sneaking around. However, there is a side to Lynx that she does not show very often. She is very lazy and selfish at times, mainly because she lacks compassion twords humankind, caring more about dragons and animals more so than humans. This tendency causes her to be merciless in the face of battle.





 Art done by xXSadieKaneXx

Lyra is very concealed and secretive. She rarely shows emotion and looks down on those who do. She is insanely obervative and could possibly rub off as edgy. Lyra can be rudely scarcastic, and may accidently hurt you. Don't expect remorse.  Though in fights, she doesn't appear to have a sense of honor and isn't afraid to fight dirty. She WILL kill. Lyra is willing to do anything to ensure her well being, and the well being of her mother. Which could be a weakness. she values her self preservation. She doesn't talk much either. She usually has her hood masking her pale delicate face and long hair. 







.....................................................................................................................................Edits done by Me and Cocopuppy








........................................................................................................................  ....................................................................Edits done by Archer and  Zikta

IisRandom's picture
Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 10/13/2015

I'm not too worried about that tbh. I honestly think that was just a fluke with VoSpader's pictures, and I doubt it'll happen again. :3

IisRandom's picture
Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 10/13/2015
I, the majestic Random, skipped Seven so he wouldn't eat Nine.

Name: Pigeon (Pidge for short)

Age: 23
Gender: Female
Newbie or Wild: Wild
Animal Type: Drake
Upper Half:
Tux goes all the way down to her waist, where the white scales start. 
Lower Half: 
(Ignore the arms and upper body)
Shining white scales with light blue/green spines and claws. The tuft of fur is the same color as her hair.
Pidge is a performer. She keeps the colony lively and full of energy, putting on performances during dull or depressing times, and generally just helping out with whatever she can. She's bold, energetic, and compassionate. With Pidge, there's never a boring moment. Every second is filled to the brim with emotion and excitement, and also some drama. 
Strengths and Weaknesses: 
Pidge is a fighter. She's not one to back down easily, and is very protective of her family (that is to say, the colony). She's a user of Cryokinesis (Frost/Ice Manipulation). She can generate wings out of frost, armour and a sword out of ice, as well as various other things. Pidge can also walk on air and clouds, as well as water. However, fire and dark magic are her weakness. Being close to fire weakens her Cryokinesis greatly, and large amounts of it causes her power to be nullified entirely. She can only walk on air, water, and clouds when she's focused and in a good state emotionally and physically. If she's upset, hurt, etc. she will be unable to use this power. 
Magic type: 
Cryokinesis and the ability to walk on air, water, and clouds. 
Soul Flame: 
Pidge's name is spelled oddly because she thought 'Pige' looked too close to 'Pig'. Good friends with Fae, and is very protective of her in particular.
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Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 06/18/2014
You skipped 7!

Name: Marix
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Newbie or Wild: Newbie
Animal Type: Wolf
[upper appearance]

[lower appearance (without the head/neck, of course)]

(neither of these pictures belong to me. all credit goes to the original owners.)
Though Marix at first seems quite calm and quiet, he can be rather fiesty and stubborn at times and is not one to be afraid of getting into a fight, though he knows to back down when he is beaten.
Despite the fact he can be hotheaded and reckless, people will find Marix is actually very intelligent and quite the charmer once they come to know him. Marix respects those in ranks above his own and he is extremely loyal and protective of those he cares about.
Strengths and Weaknesses:
Marix is both very strong and swift, a skilled fighter, but is known to get into trouble because of his recklessness. Marix is also very scared of fire and is extremely unsettled if he is around it.
His teleportation only works if he can visually see where he is teleporting to. Marix can't use the power more than a few times in a certain time span before becoming extremely exhausted and he can't teleport other living beings.
Magic Type: Teleportation
Soul Flame:
The center of Marix's soul flame is a white-blue light with white and blue tendrils swirling together and trailing upwards from it. (I'll go into more detail when we get to it in the rp.)



call me geek | she/her | 17 | aquarius | infp | usa | est
anime | kpop | musicals


IisRandom's picture
Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 10/13/2015
I skipped with Seven. It was fun.

Name: Fae


Age: 17-19


Gender: Female


Newbie or Wild: Wild


Animal Type: Alicorn



Lower half entirely consists of pearly white Unicorn legs and light tan hooves, with a few odd patches of sharp spines around her hooves that look like thin shards of opal. Her tail is rather odd, first being furry before fading away to a a large fluffball near the tip. Her upper half is mostly human, with messy, medium length white hair and ivory skin. She has three large scars on her back where she was clawed by an unknown animal, and these claw marks caused permanant damage to some of her wing muscles. Because of this, she can only fly short distances, hover for short periods of time, and glide. Her right wing was the one injured, and droops slightly because of it. Atop her head sits a horn that looks to be carved from opals that shines brightly. This horn, along with her two pearly white fangs, contain a deadly poison that can be used to poison her enemies by biting/wounding them. She has bright blue eyes.



Kind, shy, likes to laugh. Fae has a quiet confidence about her, and works hard to help the colony. She's eager to give anyone a chance, but if you ever hurt her, it's not so easy to get a second. She dislikes talking about her scars, as she was traumatized by the experience and can still have vivid flashbacks, not to mention truly horrible nightmares. Fae's often found alone in the sky, sitting on the clouds and staring at the sun.


Strengths and Weaknesses:

Fae has a very strong poison that can be injected into someone's bloodstream via fangs or horn. Fae knows the natural antidote to this poison, and also an unnatural way through her light magic. Using her light magic, Fae can heal any injuries related to infection or poison, and also create illusions and cause bright flashes of golden light to blind her opponents in battle. She can also channel light energy to share with others, but she's rather new at using this ability. Another minor ability is the ability to stand on clouds. Everyone assumes this is part of her natural Alicorn magic. Her weaknesses include dark magic, as well as her limited flight and scars. Dark magic nullifies her light magic, and her scars are very painful when pressure is applied to them or when they're reopened even the smallest amount. 


Magic Type: 

Photokinesis and the ability to stand/walk/sit/etc on clouds. 


Soul Flame:



Good friends with Pidge. Her tail rattles like a rattlesnake's tail, and no one's sure why. She's a Saytr-Type centaur.

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Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 11/07/2016



Welcome to my Siggy! 


These are my siggy guardians,  Mist and Snuggles, made by the awesome Wircherforever! TYSM!

An amazing edit of my dragon Felix by Archery and Dragons! TYSM,

And next I'll do my adoptables. Thank you for all of the arists who made all of the art.



Whirlwind and Einstein. Both by Megabolt  Pheniox. TYSM!


And here's Snappers, my Ratagator, and Spiritwatcher. Both by ScarfyWings!

And I can't forget Johnny! Also made by ScarfyWings!            Another amazing picture ofDeanna by Dragon Hellenist!!


                 And Odin's Whisper by Zikta.                                               Jisty by Bavelly


Riptide by Wutend Bonfire. TYSM!


My mythical whalee, by Wutend Bonfire. TYSM. The left one is Glowspark and the right one Dottie.

My new, and only, night fury oc family I will ever make. Made by the awesome Lunarpride! The mother is Dreamseeker, with her babies, Brain Dead, Lilac, Ginger, Gabriel, and Pillow. Thank you!

These sup cute chibli dragons made by the amazing Vinilla Viking, TYSM! The left one is Deanna and the other Banana!


This is Rootpuller! Made by ScarfyWings!             And this SplishSplash, my Muddicry. Made by chesmiea (sorry I can't spell )


 And this is my Boomerwing by GoldenWraith. THANK YOU! This is my Shelleye, also by GoldenWraith, thank you again!

Another Vespa by Bavelly. This is Xelida!

This is one of my Ocs, Jakill, in his Venpus form. Made by Bavelly, thank you!

My big baby Felix, by Ashia Snowqueen. TYSM!


My two baby dragons I won off of  Dragonist Hellen's survey. If I have time I may color them. But for now,

Toe Taster and Bass!

Awesome gifs I stole off Google!




This is not finished, not even close, but if I do this all now, I'll go insane. Stay turned!

Congratulations! You have officially reached the end of my signature! I have some of my favorite animated characters here to wish you goodbye!

By The Ecliptic Eight, thank you so much!

Rainwing bouncy not by me.     Disney and DreamWorks gifs were found on Google.

Disney and DreamWorks characters are owned by their companies who made them.

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Rozol looks great! 

Lol, kinda funny how similar Rozol and Pigeon are. :P 

Great minds think alike, yeah? XD

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Red Wind123
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le bloop

I ship it XD

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You missed seven!

I'll be joining this one!

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Hey, would it be okay if I made Laci a newbie and Kapil a wild? I think it would work better for me. Sorry for the mind change.

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Sure! That's fine.

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Thanks! And sorry for asking

Thanks! And sorry for asking but, how did the wilds get turned into centuars. We're they taken in by scientists as babies and we're just transformed? Did they volunteer? Or were they just forced? Same with the newbies.

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A few people volunteered, others were threatened or blackmailed into doing the experiments. 


Keep in mind that the Wilds are at least three generations after the released original centaurs. Their colony elders might be a few of the originals, or maybe the original's first few children. 

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So, question

I was planning to have Fido have been part of the original group, but he's not going to be that old. He's kind of supposed to have been with the experiment since he was like five or younger, so basically his whole life that he remembers. Is there a way one of the scientists could have made him even before the new group of centaurs were started?



You can call me Geek or Geekdom for short. I'm a girl, by the way.

Thank you, AllyNadderRider, for my profile picture!

My fandoms include The Lord of the Rings, Harry Potter, and, of course How to Train Your Dragon.

If you're interested in OC- and headcanon-heavy MLP fanfics, look here

Step right up to meet my OCs, and below, my adoptables!


First up is Allie, my main OC.

Her dragon is Excelsior, a stormcutter. The picture of her and Excelsior is by Scorpio Kardia, and the one of just her is by Pixel.

Allie's organized and practical, but still really absentminded at times. She's awkward around people she doesn't know very well and when it comes to muscles she's pretty wimpy, but she can whip up a pretty great strategy. If only people would listen to her when she tried to explain it. She really doesn't like hurting other people or animals, and that's not even including the fact that she feels queasy around blood.

Her weapon of choice is a hairbrush. Why? Even I don't know.


Then there's Kara.


Kara was an Outcast, but now she lives in Berk. It's a long story. I might write a fanfic about it... eventually. The razorwhip edit is by NadderMeGood, AKA Le Jigglypuff. Drawing of Kara by MistyNight.

Kara is spunky and stubborn. She's tough as nails, and she's suspicious of any kindness. She grew up in a very dog-eat-dog world, after all. Her weapon is a warhammer, and she primarily rides a razorwhip named Shine, though the armorwing from the Battle for the Edge expansion and the singetail from the Return to Dragon Island expansion are also her dragons.


Next up we have Starr.

[No pictures of Starr currently]

I use her for next-gen roleplays. Starr has long, blonde hair and dark green eyes. Her bonenapper, Crypt, is still young and doesn't have a full armour. This picture of him is by TosiLohi.

Starr is shy and quiet. She really loves maps and mapping, and she's good at rock-climbing. Crypt is cocky and stubborn and refuses to listen to a word Starr says. She found him as an egg, which is why I have this awesome picture by Gorginia47:


Finally, there's Lissa.

[No pictures of Lissa currently]

She's another one for next-gen things. She's short and kind of pudgy, with black hair and grey-blue eyes. Her dragon, Santa Claws, is a battered red/white/green groncicle.

Lissa is really good with animals. She's kind and compassionate. Santa escaped from Drago a while ago, but his experience there left him scarred both emotionally and physically. Lissa was able to help him work through his trauma, and the two forged a powerfully unbreakable bond.


Here are my adoptables. On the newer ones (as of 10/17/16) the dragon species name is a link to the adoptable thread. If I get around to digging up some of the older threads I'll link them too, but that may not happen.



These are Ithil, Anor, and Earendil, my Spacial Beauties. They're siblings: moon, sun, and stars.

Ithil is named for the moon in Elvish, from The Lord of the Rings; he's playful and always ready for a romp and a good time. When vikings around him are drinking mead, he likes to take a sip, and he becomes very goofy and then falls asleep, soundly and for a long time.

Anor, on the other hand, is the sun. She is quieter and more reserved. She's very observant and sees a lot of things that go on in Berk. She likes napping in the sunlight, which her scales reflect blindingly. She loves plants and everything that grows, and often tries to help them along, with varying success.

Earendil's namesake is one of the brightest stars of Middle-Earth; she's shy and reserved. She loves to explore and find places where nobody's ever been before. She likes boats, and never gets seasick. Earendil can make the parts of her that look like stars glow brightly, even blinding those who threaten her or her friends. She hates spiders.

Name: Anuniaq

Species: Keelut


Starr was exploring the north with her boneknapper, Crypt, mapping the scattered islands. After she made camp one night, however, she discovered a lot of stores were missing the next day. She found doglike tracks running through the snow, but after she followed them for twenty yards, they disappeared. When she studied the depth and angle of the last tracks compared to the previous ones, though, it looked like it had taken flight, like it was a dragon--but what dragon had prints like a dog?

She sketched the prints in her notebook and set off through the air with Crypt to track the dragon. Though Crypt was not an exceptional tracker, he was able to follow the scent of the stolen food fairly well. They landed near a hollow, where Starr saw a smallish dragon devouring the last of her stolen supplies.

Using the rest of her supplies, she lured the dragon back to Berk. She soon found it had a curious mind and was eager for adventure, much like herself. The two formed a bond as Starr took care of the creature, who seemed to have been fairly hungry up in the north. She named the dragon "Anuniaq", a name that to those of the north she came from meant "Hunts for Food". It also meant "Hunts for Knowledge", which was also accurate. Starr took Anuniaq with her often on her exploring journeys up north. Not only did the dragon get to visit her homeland again, she was also excellent at navigating the area, and her uncanny ability to locate food meant they could travel lighter, packing fewer supplies.

Adopted from: ladybrasa

Name: Buckbeak

Species: Thorny Sea Hound


Allie enjoyed sitting down to fish, getting a chance to just relax. Today, she'd borrowed a boat and was out fishing on the open ocean. Excelsior was circling the area, flying around. Allie had caught a lot of fish and was getting ready to return home when suddenly, many dragons swooped in on her and began attacking. She pulled out her hairbrush (her weapon of choice, don't judge) and swung it, but it passed right through the creatures. She was confused, but the dragons soon disappeared again. Odd.

When she turned around, she suddenly realized her entire day's catch had been stolen! Through the water, she caught a glimpse of a long purple creature sliding away through the water. She called Excelsior to her and followed it. It looked like some kind of dragon. She called Excelsior, mounted, and followed the new dragon.

Before long they caught up to it, sitting on the shore and eating the last of Allie's fish.  It was a beautiful dragon, and Allie walked up to it cautiously, not knowing how it would behave. It fixed her with a stare of its eyes, and somehow she felt it was sizing her up, deciding if she was worthy. She trusted her instincts about this, and also about what he was looking for. She kept her eyes open, not blinking, and stared it in the eyes as she gave it a short bow. It paused for a moment, then lowered its own head, returning the bow. Allie reached up and stroked its nose. The nose felt hard, kind of like a beak. In her mind, Allie began calling the dragon Buckbeak.

It lowered its neck, allowing her to mount, then took her for a ride across the top of the ocean. It was amazingly fast, and the water splashing her was cool and refreshing. Before long, it returned her to the rocky area, where Excelsior was waiting.

She took off, and Buckbeak didn't follow, but she often returned (especially on hot days) to visit him and go for a ride.

(Okay, maybe this dragon reminded me a bit of a hippogriff.)

Adopted from: WitcherForever

Name: Forest Light (Light for short)

Species: Cave Raider (Hatchling)


Lissa and Santa Claws, her groncicle, were out scouting the forest. They were so absorbed in watching the wildlife on the forest floor that they didn't notice the clouds beginning to gather until, with a rumble of thunder, the clouds opened up and poured down on them. Soaked through, Lissa turned back, but soon spotted a cave. She'd much rather stop there until the storm abated than head all the way back to Berk, and Santa seemed eager to reach shelter as well. Raindrops were freezing on his cold skin, weighing him down.

They landed in the cave, and Santa began ridding himself of the raindrops with his claws and teeth. Lissa started heading towards the back of the cave to explore. She thought she saw a faint glow ahead. Interested, she moved closer, then realized it was a dragon, and not just any dragon, a mother with a nest! She knew better than to mess with one of those, but it wasn't a dragon she'd ever seen before, and she was absolutely fascinated. So instead of backing away, she walked forward slowly. The dragon turned and growled at her, and Lissa noticed the glowing spines--fascinating! Hiccup would never forgive her if she let an opportunity like that go to waste. She lifted a hand. "It's okay," she whispered. If you used a high-pitched, fast voice, animals would get riled up, but a low and slow one would calm them, a fact Lissa knew well and would use to her advantage. "It's okay," she said again, forcing herself to be calm, practically exuding calm. Carefully, she reached up and stroked the dragon's nose soothingly.

Lissa wasn't a very talented girl, but this was where the talents she did have lay, in calming and understanding dragons, or any animal, really. She rarely used dragon nip, which felt like cheating to her. But this dragon was fairly calm already.

She grinned and started to walk towards the eggs, but a growl from the mother alerted her that she wasn't trusted that much yet. She backed away from the eggs, which seemed to earn her some more trust from the mother.

She continued to stroke that dragon, running her fingers down the neck, along the back, across the wings, down the tail. The dragon seemed to like that a lot, so Lissa continued for a while. In fact, what she was doing was memorizing the dragon's curves so she could describe it to Hiccup.

She heard the rain outside start to lessen and turned to head back outside, but the mother dragon made a little rumble that clearly meant, wait just one second. Then she turned to the eggs and nosed one towards Lissa, a foresty green one with bluer and yellower patches. The yellow patches glowed. Lissa gasped as she realized what the mother was telling her. Tenderly, she picked it up. "I'll take good care of it," she promised solemnly.

The glowing egg lit Lissa's way back through the tunnel, and she found Santa all ready to go. The rain had stopped now, so she mounted up, still holding the egg carefully, and headed back to Berk to tell Hiccup. He was excited she'd discovered a new species, and when the egg hatched, he sketched it from every angle while Lissa tried desperately to convince the dragon (who she'd named Forest Light) to sit still. He was a curious, adventurous fellow, and he loved riding on Santa when Lissa went anywhere. He was incredibly loyal and never left her side, and though he was extremely reluctant when he first learned to fly, he got the hang of it more quickly than any other dragon Lissa had seen. She took him often to visit his mother, but the visits didn't usually last very long, as the mother dragon had plenty of other babies on her hands.

Light wasn't really Lissa's dragon, not fully. Hiccup had a large hand in his training, too, and he soon showed an affinity for herding both sheep and small dragons, making him invaluable around the village. Lissa liked to joke that once he grew up, he'd keep the entire village full of dragons under control.

Adopted from: Valoris620

Name: Celestia
Species: Psyche Keeper
Adopted from: Krazykira24
Celestia watches over the element of light. As such, she is extremely attracted to shiny things.

Name: Revenge

Species: Ballistic Silentwing

Personality: Revenge is, as her name suggests, very vengeful. But that's not the only side to her nature. She's also very nurturing to younger dragons and more forgiving of them than of others. She enjoys flying and doing tricks, but she's very competitive. I don't let her compete, because she'll make it less fun for others.

Adopted from: chameishida

Name: Baby

Species: Starstruck

Backstory: I was walking by myself in the woods when I heard a keening yelp. I ran towards the noise, which sounded like an injured dragon. I burst into a clearing to see a baby starstruck being attacked by a boar. Knowing how rare they were, I wanted to save it, so I attacked the boar with nothing but a small dagger. Both I and the starstruck got pretty injured, but I managed to drive off the boar. The dragon and I had to work together to get back to Berk all right. By the time we were done, we'd formed a bond. I called her Baby while we were in the woods, just as a nickname, but she refused to answer to anything else later.

Adopted from: chameishida

Name: Countershade

Species: Boomballoon

Adopted from: chmeishida

(Picture approximately life-size)

Name: Juniper

Species: Woodland Sprite

Adopted from: Duskdaybreak

Name: Ceridwynn

Species: Deathwing

Personality: Ceridwynn is a Welsh name meaning "poetry" and it certainly fits this graceful beauty! She loves the sea, especially the waves, and she likes me to read her poetry. Her call is a series of rythmic clicks.

Adopted from: kimbenoso


Name: Mako

Species: Waverazer

Personality: Fierce, but with an insatiable appetite for fish. Kind of a loner, he usually hangs out by himself- or with sharks.

Adopted from: RaxForax

Name: Sanskrit

Species: Paranoid Sandskitter

Adopted from: NightmareRebuff (as a reward for participating in a challenge)

Name: Analog

Species: Banded Featherlure

Personality: Analog is artistic, drawing much better doodles than Toothless with her muscular tail. They're not as good as a human's, but the objects are recognizable. I've never understood why she was such a loner, since her species usually comes in packs.

Adopted from: Amberleaf

Name: Seafoam

Species: Smoothskin

Backstory: Seafoam was one of my very first dragons. I passed her beached on the shore, floundering around and trying to return to the water. It took me a long time to convince her to trust me and let me help her get back into the water, but after that she was always swimming around when I came into the water and bringing me fish to thank me. I'm not sure if this is quite a dragon bond or one of those life-debt things, but I love her all the same whichever it might be.

Adopted from: Maijic

Name: Opalescence

Species: Egg Biter

Personality: (In four words) Quiet, playful, cheerful, motherly

Adopted from: snowflake12298

Name: Rush

Species: Firefang

Backstory (short): Unlike some stories, in which people go out looking for dragons to train, Rush went looking for a human to train. He uses certain noises to get me to do certain things--so I guess I'm pretty well-trained!

Adopted from: snowflake12298


Name: Rowena

Species: Golden Snitch Dragon

Personality: Rowena is quiet, but not because she's shy. She's more... arrogant. She's highly strategic and constantly creams everyone at chess. She considers humans to be beneath her, but will deign to consort with a few she has deemed worthy.

Backstory: I was glancing out the window of my tower when I first saw her fly past. I was instantly in love with the shimmering swirls of silver on her body, the feathers on her elbows, and her elegant, floating wings. I saw the golden ball she was carrying, carved with words in an elaborate script, but before I could make out the words, she was gone.

It took me weeks to find her again. She was perched on top of the tower, where she apparently made her home, and it was quite a challenge to get up there. She flew away whenever I tried to approach her with a broomstick; she seemed to consider it cheating. So I had to climb. When I reached her, she wouldn't let me approach. She simply rolled the ball towards me, and I saw that every inch was covered in riddles, ones much harder than the ones the common room door usually gave me. She seemed to have collected the best ones for a long time, decades, maybe centuries. I examined them all thoroughly, until I could recite them backwards in my sleep, but I had no idea. Defeated, I was forced to retreat.

I spent hours every day in the library, reading every book remotely related to any of the riddles. It was hard work, but I'm stubborn. After three weeks of hard studying, I was ready. I returned to the tower, and when she returned the ball to me, I answered her riddles. She consented to allow me to come close to her and to touch her. She refused to let me ride her, though.

After that, she came down to the common room sometimes. Sometimes she'd curl up in front of the fire or sit next to me and read over me shoulder as I did my homework--that drove me crazy, because she was constantly making disapproving noises when she felt I did something wrong and always made me second-guess myself, but I got great grades on those assignments! Most of the time, though, she played chess with anyone and everyone who was willing to play her. After the first three times she creamed them, most people weren't willing anymore. But like I said, I'm stubborn. I read books about chess technique, learned from my mistakes, watched her technique as I played her time and time again, and one fateful day, I beat her.

She allowed me to ride on her back for the first time.

I'll never forget that day. It was different entirely from broomstick, hippogriff, winged horse, or any other method of flying I've ever tried, and it was better than any of them. The next day, as I climbed up to her tower as usual, I expected another ride, but I was wrong. She would only grant me a ride after I had beaten her at chess, which was a rare occurence no matter what I did. But it was worth being creamed a thousand times over just for one flight.

Adopted from: IisRandom

Extra facts: This is a Harry Potter-universe dragon. Thus, she belongs to my HP OC Zenna instead of any of my HTTYD OCs. Also, Snitch Dragons are usually much smaller, but Rowena is several centuries old. Future Ravenclaws may well find her atop the tower, but beware. Her riddles only get harder as time goes on.


Name: Nimrodel

Species: Shimmering Seascale

Adopted from: CoolerthanDragons

Name: Ozymandias

Species: Galedron

Personality: Ozymandias likes to think he's feirce, and no doubt he was in his younger days. Now, though, he's just a teddy bear. An elderly teddy bear. He hoards shiny things, and he'll do all he can in protection of them, which usually just means sleeping on top of them... very soundly. One time a herd of somethering smokebreaths came through and stole his entire hoard out from under him, and he didn't even twitch.

Adopted from: Ashley40

Name: Romphaia

Species: Frilled Parrotbeak

Adopted from: Cerebellum

Name: Equinox
Species: Dewmist
Adopted from: Cerebellum

Name: Snarl

Species: Skull Screamer

Adopted from: Golden Scarlet

Snarl is not tamed. He actually really hates my OC, Allie.

(before metamorphosis)




(after metamorphosis)
Name: Lena
Species: Outrageous Windshrike
Adopted from: NightmareRebuff

Name: Azmavarim

Species: Cyclonewing

Adopted from: Snowflake12298

Name: Altus

Species: Triple Stryke

(Short) Backstory: Altus saw Excelsior flying around one day and saw that their coloring was very similar. For some reason, he seemed inclined to trust her, so he followed her home. He was slower to trust Allie, but eventually the pair bonded, though Altus still seemed to prefer Excelsior, and took directions from her more readily than those from Allie.

Adopted from: donnala

Name: Orthanc

Species: This creature actually has no official name, but I call it a Flitterwing.

Backstory: I was walking in the woods when I found its egg. I took it back to Berk and raised it. It became very mischevious, and frightened me by turning into a cocoon for two weeks. I had never seen a species like it before. I suggested it be called a Flitterwing, but the Riders were doubtful.

Names: Nivelle and Solace

Species: Pollen Wing

Personality: Pollen wings are all about taking care of plants. This pair lives in an apple tree near the Great Hall and helps all the plants in Berk grow. Though they're siblings, these dragons are polar opposites. Nivelle loves winter, ice, and snow; Solace's favorite season is summer, the time of sun and warmth. 'Nivelle' means 'snow' in Latin; 'Solace' means 'sun'. Even so, the two work well together.

Name: Laurelindorenan

Species: Elemental Jabberjaw

Adopted From: The Ecliptic Eight

Extra: She's a kind of elemental drago. Her element is (obviously) earth.

Name: Umbra

Species: Jabberjaw

Personality: Umbra is a feisty little girl with a nose for trouble. She's also very curious and tries to learn more about everything. By destroying it. Which usually defeats the purpose.

Adopted from: The Ecliptic Eight

Name: Demeter

Species: Maned Stratofier

Personality: Demeter has a natural mothering instinct, but she doesn't have any children. Instead, her instinct is to protect and help everything that comes her way. She, like most of her species, has a deep-seated hatred for skrills.

Adopted from: mechfighter

Name: Lila

Species: Daggermaw Flamestalker

Adopted from: NightmareRebuff

Name: Alinari

Species: Crying Life Stealer

Adopted from: Golden Scarlet

Name: Fangorn

Species: Tree Eater

Adopted from: Murrish

Name: Valinor

Species: Bladed Sand Screecher

Personality: Valinor has a love of decoration.  She practically makes nests, but she does it using the most shiny and colorful things she can find.

Adopted from: Golden Scarlet

Name: Slash

Species: Saber-toothed horntail

Adopted from: Fury of the Night



This is Squee. She's a Pan Puffle, which is not a dragon- I'm not quite sure what it is. Squee is a real prankster. She likes even jumping out and scaring people, but she's adept at more elaborate pranks too. Being able to float around silently helps a lot with that. She can get carried away and hurt someone accidentally, but she would never do it on purpose... unless it was really, really funny. I adopted her from Sky and Ocean.

This is Tiger, a female teenage whale shark. She's a good friend of Mako's. She likes nosing around shipwrecks and looking at all the random stuff inside.

This is Jelly. Don't let her frighten you, she's really very friendly! She does have a bit of a temper, though, and sometimes when I look into her eyes, I seem to feel compelled to do what she wan- What's that, Jelly? You want me to tell them all how wonderful you are? And how amazing, and how... I don't know, that seems a bit excessive... oh, don't make that adorable face, you know I can't resist-

*monotone robot voice* Jelly is wonderful. She is amazing. I have never had a better pet. Jelly is my best friend.



Future dragons- planned to be in-game but I don't have them yet:


      Candela                      Frost                       Fiyera            Arathorn      Akari


                 Riptide                                 Sting (and his namesake)                    Crypt


                 Kara                       Woodsmoke                          Sunny                     Dash

Brought to you by Autumn5476, snowflake12298, mesaprncss, Yin to the Yang, Stiger23, Grumpy Cat lover, ToothlessNightfury, Basrolo, DuskDayBreak, and Dreamworks.


In-game dragons:


                Excelsior                            Anduril                                   Permafrost


                  Shine                                        Shadowfax                                   Gwihir


                 Alibi                                     Santa Claws                                 Jadis


              Sunrise                        Riddle and Enigma              Jewel                          Shadow

Also: Grass and Maud Pie (gronkles), Pinkie and Pie (zippleback), Cadence and Cosecant (deathsongs), Zoomy McZoom (mudraker), Tiger (armorwing), Firebolt (singetail), Rocky (eruptodon), and Incendio (devilish dervish). There might be pictures of these coming. You know, eventually. Once I get around to it.

MagicalPotato drew me this incredible picture of Shadowfax for Christmas:











































This is Clament, our mascot










In the Sisterhood, each of

us has a nickname and a

shell. My nickname is Pippin,

and my shell is that white spiral.

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Joined: 09/05/2014
You missed seven!


Name: Kamaria

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Newbie or Wild: Wild

Animal Type: Hippo



She's usually pretty chill, but is known to react badly if other centaurs invade her personal boundaries or make fun of her for whatever reason. She can be somewhat brutally honest, but she usually means well. She doesn't use her power much, and prefers to stick to her normal skillset.

Strengths and Weaknesses:

Her main strength is literally her physical strength. This gal can charge straight through you if provoked, at least, if you stayed still and allowed her to do it. She's not as fast as many centaur, and doesn't have an ounce of stealth in her entire body. Subletely isn't her style, and she is prone to saying whatever she thinks.

Magic Type: No magic.

Soul Flame:

Without magic, I don't know whether she could summon a soul flame, but here it is.

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Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 10/13/2015

Okay, it looks like everyone's about ready to get started. KareKare and -UltraGeek- just need to finish up their forms, and I think we're all good to go! So, I think it's safe to say I can get the starter post up by tomorrow! Wooo. 


I look forward to roleplaying with you all! 

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Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 06/23/2016
:D Yay!

Can't wait ^^





Hi I'm Witcherforever, but you can call me Yen :)




Cadash and Iocaste blinkies by Defy :3



Iocaste gif edit by me 


My Woolly Howl Bigby by me 

If you want one - click here


Dettlaff blinkie by me :)

(Want one? I'll post a thread soon!)


Yen and Iocaste :) (I love this one <3)


by me (took me 3 hours to draw this XD)


by me 

Edit of Yen and her terrible terror Vhenan by me

Edit of Yen by me






 All the drawings above 

By Me :) 




Yennefer and Iocaste By the endlessly talented TosiLohi


Thank you so much!!!




An amzing edit of Yen by the one an only Nessie :D



Yen by Frytha TYSM!





Yen and Bigby Wolf by me


Bigby by the amazing Kattistal :D




Bigby by Nessie :D 







Acid by Nessie :D











Yen and Krystal by the talented umbreon27 

Thanks so much!!! ^^





A dragon my little brother did for me <3


(this is his first drawing in digital and he's seven years old)


Little Dettlaff - By Me






Dettlaff Blinkie by the amazing Nessie :)






Dettlaff - By Me




Base by xXHallaXx



By the amazing artist Nessie Thank you!!! ^^




By the talented Fury of the night TYSM ^^




An edit of Iocaste by me




My Timberjack Vesemir and Yen by Aelyras TYSM !!!!










My Flightmare Kelpie by me ^

My Screaming Death Aranzeb by Fun Dragon TYSM!!! ^




Narcis by Nessie TYSM!!!


by GymLeaderCheeky






Mist- Stromcutter




Iron Bull-Razorwhip

Midas- Armorwing

Dettlaff-Sand Wraith 



Iron Bull- Razorwhip

Diablo- Whispering Death

Poison- Monstrous Nightmare

Nerisa- Scauldron

Silversong- Razorwhip

Cadash- Deathsong

Eskel- Skrill

Midas- Armorwing

Frostbite- Groncicle

Mist- Stormcutter

Lilac- Graple Grounder

Dettlaff- Sand Wraith

Dante- Screaming Death 

Toxic - Deadly Nadder

Vesemir - Timberjack

Aranzeb - Screaming Death

Lime and Lemon - Ziplleback

Bigby Wolf - Wooly Howl

Kelpie - Flightmare

Narcis - Deadly Nadder



My adoptables


My dream guardian Vhenan

by me ^

By kcrockette and 1flower Thank You!!! ^^



Lemonade by the talented chameishida TYSM!!!



Yen met Lemonade on an unusually hot day on Berk, she decided to make herself some lemonade and brought some from trader Johan. When she got at home with her woolly howl Bigby, she told him to cool of the lemons by frizzing one of the metal bowls in her house. Bigby happily did so and she put the lemons in the bowl that was now full of ice. She went to find some sugar before she cut the lemons, and her dragon followed behind, when she came back she found a green baby dragon chewing on a lemon that was covered with ice, Bigby growled at the dragon, but Yen shushed him and told him to wait outside, she knew how he was near new dragons. The wooly howl hissed, but waited patiently outside the room. When the dragon noticed Yen it made a cute squeak and tilted its head curiously at the human. The dragon bit the ice again, but this time his teeth hit the lemons surface, when the juice touched its tongue the dragon made a funny face and threw the lemon away. Yen chuckled and petted the baby dragon. The hatchling purred and nuzzled her head in the human’s hand. Yen named her Lemonade and she lived with her and Bigby ever since this little accident. Bigby was a bit jealous, but he liked Lemonade nevertheless, the dragon was too cute for him to be angry at.





Borovinka my blueberry fruit wraith  and my green elemental dragon Jago by grumpyforlife2 (I only made it digital) Thank you so much !!! ^^




Albino my Cave Raider by Valoris620 Thx :)




Yen growled in frustration as she threw her map on the ground. She had been searching g Icestorm Island for three days now, searching for a groncicles. She rubbed her temples to calm down and sat on one of the icy rocks near the entrance of the ice tunnel caves.

“Why do all the dragons hate me so much? “C’mon Yen, go tame a Nadder, it will be fun” She said mimicking Hiccup’s words as she pulled out a Nadder spike from her old wooden shield. The dragon just attacked her on sight. Next she tried a Nightmare…. Yup she still owed Fishlegs a new copy of the book of dragons, after the Nightmare attacked her and turned the old one into ashes. Now had spent days on the only island in the whole archipelago that she hated, searching for a dragon that simply disappeared after she land foot on the island. It was like if all the dragons knew about her past… Yup she was a dragon hunter, but she couldn’t stand it when she had to kill a dragon, capturing one wasn’t the problem, but when Viggo gave her the task of killing one and skinning it… It was too much. Lucky for her they were on Auction Island and she managed to escape the ship the same day, by hiding in another ship’s storage room until it reached another Island and she traveled with trader Johan to Berk.

But back to the present…

Yen snapped out of her thought as she heard footsteps nearby, it was like if someone was running. She quickly gripped the handle of her sword and dodged the axe that was thrown at her. She rolled on the ground and was quickly back on her feet, her sword already drawn.

“Gardar? Why am I not surprised?” She said, rolling her eyes at the familiar dragon hunter.

The white haired man, simply smirked as he charged at her again, she dodged again and swung her sword at him, only to have him block her attack. She kept her sword to his axe refusing to back up.

“Good to see you to, Yen. I’m always glad to see an old ‘friend’” He said sarcastically and with one swift move he sent her sword on the ground.  The sword stood straight up as the blade buried itself in the icy ground.

Gardar swung his axe at the girl again, but she dodged and rolled to were her sword was. Yen pulled out her sword and this time charged at him instead of dodging. She was much faster than him, but Gardar knew her better than anyone else, he knew how she fought and this move didn’t surprise him one bit.

He moved to the side, dodging her attack and pinned her with all his force to one of the cave walls near them. She dropped her weapon from the sudden move and Gardar pinned both her wrists above her head, preventing her from escaping. Yen tried to kick him and break free, but it was no use. Gardar was much stronger than her.

“Sorry that it had to be this way…” He said and he sounded like if he really meant it. Yen didn’t get what he meant by this at first, she didn’t even had time to react when he pulled out a rag cloth and pressed it to her face. Within seconds everything became black…

When she opened her eyes, her head hurt and her vision was very blurry at first.

There was someone talking to her and a silhouette in front of her, but she couldn’t make out what they were saying or who they were. After her vison cleared up she recognized the figure as Gardar.

“Rise and shine sleeping beauty” He said mockingly and Yen groaned in pain as she turned her head to him. She was chained to the celling of a cavern.

“Where am I?” She said with a serious expression, with no fear in her voice.

“That’s not important now. Viggo told us to get whatever information we can from you about the Berkians” He explained.

Yen’s face fell to the ground as she sighed.

“Why are you doing this to me Gardar?” She asked her voice full of sorrow.

“I had no choice, it brings me no joy to see you like this, believe me. I never wanted to hurt you. We could have ruled together… we were the best hunters after Viggo and Ryker.” He said with a frown on his face.

“But I made my choice” Yen said not even daring to look in his eyes. She never wanted to leave him…All this years he had been there for here, everything she knew she knew it from him. Even though he was a bit older than here he always treated her as equal. Their friendship soon turned to something more…but they never got the chance to continue their relationship after she left the hunters.

“You choose the live of a traitor instead of staying with me?” Gardar said his voice much lower than the usual.

“I’m a lot of things Gardar, but a traitor is not one of them. Yes, I left the hunters, but I didn’t told nothing about them to the Berkians, and I never will. And I didn’t choose them instead of you. I choose to do the right thing. And staying here and killing dragons was not the right thing to do-“Yen started, but he interrupted her.

“I’ve seen you on the battlefield Yen, and killing was never a problem for you.”

“Yes, but on the battlefield it’s either me or the enemy. Here it was me against a defenseless chained dragon. There’s no honor in killing a dragon that’s chained to a wall and is starving. Gardar, I know what you think about dragons… I thought the same thing, but… It’s a lie Gardar. All of it. Dragons are not evil, they feel no need to kill. The ones that destroyed your home… They were just defending themselves, because we destroyed their nests. You can’t blame them for that. You know I’m right. Please, it’s still not too late to do the right thing…Come with me, and leave all of this behind. Please, I lost you once… I don’t one to lose you twice.” Yen said this time looking straight in his eyes, a single tear streaming down her face.

Gardar didn’t answer. It was a good sign, he was actually considering her offer. Yen knew that he was good at heart, and she hoped that he’d listen to her. She examined the room that she was locked in and noticed a magnificent dragon chained in the other corner. It was unlike any other she had seen. And it did looked more than just a normal dragon, he looked like an albino. Even though it was chained it didn’t looked one bit like the other dragons that she had captured before, instead of cowering it stood up proudly and still continued to scratch its chain in his tries to get it off. His neck had a lot of scars and it was clear that he was also in the room for the same reason as her… to be broken. She snapped out of her trance as another man walked in the room. She recognized him as Alexius, in her eyes he was nothing but a coward, working as an interrogator to save his hide from fighting a dragon. He was always a coward and even if she was the one chained to the wall, Yen had no intentions of giving him the pleasure of seeing her be afraid.

“Well, well. What have we here?” Alexius asked a smug grin on his face.

Yen gave him a disgusted look and kept her chin up, looking her gaze with his.
“Do whatever you want, Alexius. I have no reason to fear someone like you… Once a coward, always a coward. Even here and now, with me chained to the wall and you being the one to hold a knife to my throat, I can still see the fear in your eyes. Hear your voice shaking as you try to play it cool, but we both know the truth don’t we” Yen said returning his smirk.

“We’ll see about this very soon…Won’t we?”

Gardar turned to the man, a serious look on his face as he walked towards him and pulled the helm of his shirt.

“If a single hair falls from her head, I swear, you’ll wish that the dragon laid its claws on you before I did” He said quietly through gritted teeth to the man as he left the room. Alexius gulped and nodded.

After a few hours of basically talking with Yen in circles, he got nothing. No matter how he tried to make her talk, no matter if there was a knife to her neck, Yen didn’t told him anything. He was wondering if he should torture her, but Gardar’s threat was not to be taken lightly. He knew what the man was capable of and getting him furious was not helping. He growled in frustration and pulled out his sharpest knife, holding it just next to Yen’s throat.

“You will break!” He said through gritted teeth, anger burning in his eyes.

“I will hidefirst” Yen answered spitting in his face. The man pulled back in surprise with a disgusted look on his face. All this time the albino dragon watched the human girl. He had to admit she was impressive. No matter what the man threatened her with she didn’t betray her friends. She reminded him of himself. Loyal to the end, perhaps the human was different than the others that he had seen before after all. The dragon noticed the girl motioning him where her sword stood with a tilt of her head. He turned his gaze to it and noticed that the sword was displayed on the wall near him, with the scarp end sticking out of the wooden board it was hanged on. He quickly connected the dots and realized that this might be his only chance to escape. The only thing that really kept him locked up was the muzzle on his mouth, it was preventing him from using his hot flame to melt the chains. He quicly jumped up and cut the muzzle with the sword. After he felt it fall to the ground he quickly freed himself from the chain.

“What the…?!” But before Alexius could even finish his sentence let alone draw his axe, Yen had him knocked out with a kick in the head. Her legs were not chained so why not use them. The dragon turned his gaze to her, he slowly approached the girl. Yen closed her eyes in fear of what might happen. All her encounters with dragons so far didn’t go well. She waited for the pain, but it never came. Instead she felt a soft snout against her cheek. She opened one eye only to see the dragon nuzzling its snout in her cheek. When it pulled back it carefully blasted the chain that kept her hanging from the wall. She fell on the ground with a quiet thud. As she dusted herself she expected the dragon to be already long gone, but instead it waited for her patiently with a calm and friendly look on its face. She finaly realized why when the dragon motioned her to mount up. She smiled widely as she hopped on its back. The dragon blasted the bars on one of the holes in the walls that was used like a window and flew off as fast as it could. Yen was amazed by the creature, all it did was something that she never expected to see from a dragon. Before they left the island she turned her gaze back to it.

“Well meet again, my old friend” She murmured quietly as she turned her gaze forward again. The dragon sensed her sadness and made a low rumble to catch her attention. Yen barely had time to react when he dove down and was now flying just above the water. She smiled in awe and touched the surface of the sea. She never expected that flying was such a magnificent gift, the dragon was more than just noble to share such a gift with her. She hugged the dragon’s neck and thanked him. He simply purred and relaxed into the hug. From this day forward Albino never left Yen’s side… She didn’t mind him, whenever he was with her she felt safe and loved, that was all she could ever ask from her dragon and in return she did the same… 





My Seasong Sh'eenaz by adopto66 TYSM!!!^^



My Hopeless Deathtrail - Cahir

by the awesome Snowflake TYSM!!! :D ^^


Olive and Pink by xXPhinaXx



My Glow Fury Hunter

By Princess of the Night Furies


Solas by Selethesis Thank you!!!^^




Zoltan the Gill Grunter by infinity12356 Thanks ^^


By Natalie TYSM!!!^^


Witcher 3 Wild Hunt Screenshtos by Me



Things I like:


Assassin's Creed (All games and books)

Witcher (All games and books)

Dragon Age (All games and books)

Riders of Icarus

Devil May Cry

Game of Thrones

Ark: Survivial Evolved



Black Desert Online

Far Cry

Black Sails

The Wolf Among Us

Life is Strange

The hunger games

The Lord of the Rings

Red Dead Redemption

Final Fantasy 

Forza Horizon 







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Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 08/01/2014



 My fan dragons

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Tahno and Her Dragons, The Drake-seven


 Tahno: The seemingly mute viking who prefer isolation and dragons over human social, She marked a territory in a cave in a forest and live with her dragons. After her traumatic past, she and Manta the thunderdrum then started exploring, away from civilization and get to know more dragons. She's currently an alpha of a pack of dragons known as the drake six, an ellite dragon that with Tahno's lead would protect the area from all viking and human's harm!


      Manta:  Tahno's bestfriend and her main ways of traveling, the Thunderdrum is always seen by her side. Despite being a thunderdrum, Manta does not share the stuborness of his kind and tend to have more of a soft-hearted, loyal and obedience nature but shall protect his rider and willing to do anything for her




      Drain: A Skrill that Tahno saved. As oppose to Manta, Drain tend to be more wild, agreesive and unfriendly towards other, however, he is as loyal and as protective to Tahno as the thunderdrum for their history. The Skrill makes up for Manta lack of hostility and act as their strong arm, willing to do the nasty job for them. The skrill and a thunderdrum also share an unlikely bond and act like they're brothers which make it less worrying for Tahno that they will fight if she chooses to ride one more than the other


     Springfill: Springfill is a wild Scauldron who, consequently, lives near where Tahno and her friends hang out. After sometime The rider and the dragons somehow earn his trust and liking, enough for him to, from coming to play with them himself, to protect them from harms and even let Tahno riding him sometimes.

He has been seen following or stay with Tahno more often but for now he's still the only one in the drake-six who has his place in the ocean and not her place and still part of the ellite


     Snapjaw: Snapjaw, like Springfill, is an older wild dragon. She attacks Tahno one day in the forest but later Tahno gained her trust and like the scauldron and the skrill, they begin to develope trust. However, unlike Springfill, Snapjaw decided to keep her company around the group as she feel guilty about their first meeting. She is hot-headed and get angry easily but also caring.


    Bellblue: Like Root and Manta, Bellblue was found and hatched by Tahno, makes him the second youngest member of the crew. And like most of other Stormcutters, Bellblue tend to be very confident and proudstuck, high on ego, love to taking control but loyal to tahno with no end. Still pretty young, Bellblue is noticable very small compared to fully grown stormcutters.


    Bluejay: Sometime Navyjay or just Jay as Tahno likes to call. They first met during the inccident, where Tahno got seperate form her dragons in the wood. There she met a friendly snafflefang and end up spent a lot of quality time together, by then Bluejay wouldn't leave her side! They share a somewhat besty-like friendship. Personality wise, Bluejay is very similar to Manta, soft-heart, and chill and when it comes to lighten the mood in the group up, he is very good at it!
    Eggplant: The latest addition the the pack, Eggplant's everyone's baby girl. being rescued by Tahno as a baby. Much like Root in her early years, Eggplant's enthusiastic in proving herself and she's done a great job so far. Because of her age however, she mostly being keep out of any serious missions. She's already swift and brave for her age now however.


     Northernlight: The old flightmare that mysteriously appears one day and protects Tahno and the gangs from the territorial changwings. Since then she acts as their guardian and follow Tahno everywhere. Her backstories and whereabout is unknow but it might related to the lost of her child or rider, or that she was a netural alpha and have protective instinct or that she's just kind. She is the oldest and undoubtly the most mature. At the present time her ages weakening her that she's no longer suit to be the alpha or in their ellite, but she still gain respect as always and currently spend the rest of her life resting and happy in Tahno's place

     Root: Root's origin is quite similar to Manta's. Tahno found and hatched her, make her the youngest members to this crew, "baby girl" as what Tahno called her time to time. However, despite her love of dragons, Tahno held somewhat grudge against the whispering death species due to her past and even though she tries to be open-minded, she still unintentionally give Root a hard time. Unfortunately, this result in Root distancing herself from the group. And result in her ruthless nature, however, she still love Tahno dearly even when she's no longer in her pack

    The Queen: previously known as Flamebringer, She's not exactly part of the group but she shared a strong bond with Tahno and her dragons. Like Torch, She was found as a hatchling in a hand of the trappers, Tahno resqued her but mistaked as a normal male fireworm due to the size. After sometime together, Tahno decided it is better to return the fireworm to her nest. They later met again when she became the queen of the nest. At first Tahno didn't recognize her but the queen did and she shown her affectionate as gratitute. Unfortunatly being the queen stopped her from spend times with the viking. However, Tahno still come to visit her every so often and if it's really need, the dragon is willingly to come and help.

  Rivercry: Tahno may like and understand dragons, but this poor sandwraith is the example of her miscommunication. The sandwraith happened to be near where she lived and in every trouble she brought, the sandwraith ended up caught in it most of the time. A lot of her action unintentionally made this sandwraith suffering. He likes to complain and never in a good relationship with the group. Ironically, spending his time these troublemaker kinda made them grow to him a bit, or maybe he got used to them, still he won't admit it easily!


    Crowl: Somehow this Eruptodron were able to survive faraway from the volcano and still have enough strength to scar away Tahno and her friend upon encounter, Tahno however was so amused by this new dragon that she keep wanting to get close, so much she later discovered that no matter how much this young energetic male hide it, he's dying. With some afford, she able to guide the eruptodron to the nearest volcano and thus all the grudge and hatred was dropped. Crowl's greatful enough to let this girl continue to get too excited when she see him and sometime even let her ride on his back.

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Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 10/13/2015


Your character looks good to go! 



Your character looks good as well. Just be careful not to do anything too OP with the illusions. I doubt you would, but a reminder never hurt anything. :P



Alrighty! I think I'll be able to get the first post up sometime within the next hour. :3

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Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 03/13/2015
You skipped seven (just don't skip nine)

Name: Fido
Age: I don't even know anymore
Gender: Male
Newbie or Wild: Newbie
Animal Type: Dog
Appearance: Dog hind legs, a human torso (faun type)
Personality: Very much absorbed the traits of the dog. He's very eager and friendly, and also strongly loyal. He's almost always cheerful.
Strengths and Weaknesses: He got speed boosts from the scientists, so he runs very quickly, but when not moving he has poor balance. Thus, instead of standing still, he's almost constantly pacing. He's not much of a climber. He can also be a little clutzy. Dog legs were never meant to be bipedal. He does have good arm and torso strength and an enhanced sense of smell.
Magic Type: Flight
Soul Flame: Kind of like just a glowing yellow orb?


Edit: Changed Fido's age twice. I was planning to have him be one of the originals but have been really young at the time, but then I saw that the Wild Centaurs are several generations removed from the original experiment. I wanted Fido to have been with the experiment since he was like five. What should I do? Is there a way somebody might have made him on the side in between the experiments?

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Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 10/13/2015
Peridot, Pidge, and Fae

((Hooray! First post!))





I grimaced as my sharp insect legs stabbed at the moist dirt, causing soft earth to cling to my feet as our group traveled. 


Of all the places, we had to visit the centaur colony in a rainy forest. Not a Rain Forest, just a normal forest where there was plenty of rain this time of year. Tall pine trees stretched towards the grey, cloudy sky around us, accented by various wildflowers of beautiful vibrant colors. Overgrown bushes were making our path difficult, so I went first to stab away at them with my enhanced insect legs. Also, I glowed green, which helped everyone navigate through the gloom. 


I was happy about one thing: it wasn't raining currently. We had tramped through much worse terrain on our trip while it had been pooring water, but now it was simply moist and dark and dull. 


While walking, I pulled up my hand-screen to record another log for the day- our third day traveling. I expressed my hatred of the wet enviroment, and how their was little to no sunlight presently. I recorded our current placement on the globe, our distance from the colony's home, our supplies, and various other boring details that did nothing to improve my mood. 


Finished, I sighed and looked back at the rest of our group. 


"We should be arriving soon. Be prepared for any hostility." I told them in a monotone voice. 


I wish we had gotten more training before we were sent on this mission. Only a year of learning seemed rather... Brief. I understood the wild centaurs were causing problems for the Government, but were they really so pressing as to send us so quickly? Or maybe they weren't that serious, and that's why we weren't trained more. 


Either way, I was still confused, uncomfortable, and in a foul mood. I hoped the colony's home was close. 






I ducked and dived through the clouds, flapping my wings of frost and breaking up the grey vapor that obscured the sun and bright blue sky. 


Since I was able to interact with clouds, it was my job this time of year to break apart and drive away unwanted rainclouds, to prevent the even more unwelcome rain. 


I summoned my glowing ice sword, Spiritus, and began gracefully slashing at the clouds above our land, slicing them into oblivion. Within the span of ten minutes, I was finished, leaving a hole in the endless cloud cover for the sun to shine through onto our home. 


Spiritus vanished in a puff of cold, and I sat on the edge of the fluffy greyness, peering down at the world. 


It was soothing, being alone up here with my thoughts. Nothing but endless sky, with the sun as my only companion. Here I could think, reflect, and remember. 


But I didn't want to remember. 


In one quick motion, I dived, my ice-wings pulled close as the ground rushed towards me. I remembered to hold on to my hat, a smile bright upon my face as I snapped open my wings at the last second and landed on the wet grass. 


I didn't want to think right now. I only want to forget. 


I walked into the main part of our home. 






I smiled as I watched Pidge break apart the clouds, causing golden beams of warm sunshine to cascade down from the sky again. 


Tearing myself away from watching the sun, I trotted back to the main garden, busying myself with harvesting various fruits and vegetables for the day's later meals. 


I placed each respective plant in a different basket, each required to be transported to a different place. The sun warmed my sore wings, causing my scarred right wing to subconsciously twitch as I thought of joining my friend in the sky. 



((Arrgg first posts are always rough for me, since I'm trying to figure out who my characters are. Sorry))

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Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 06/23/2016

(This is probably going to be bad XD, I hate the first posts. Oh and if I get too OP or just OP plz tell me I tend to forget what I'm doing at times so if it happenes plz tell me and I'll fix it :))
Namira was currently wondering around the pine wood forest that was not too far form the colony's settlement. The deer centaur was simply walking proudly around the woods. Namira's movements were graceful and perfectly matched her deer like nature. She smiled softly as she closed her eyes and inhed the sweet scent of the rainy forest. The air was wet and the sweet aroma from the pine trees was intoxicating for the back haired centaur. She loved the forest, even as her hoofs walked on the muddy ground. The birds were twittering around her and it was as if the rain from yesterday had brought the life to the woodlands. The plans around her were covered in raindrops and the water that was left on the trees occasionally dripped down on her. The sight was majestic, a black deer cantaur exactly where it belonged. As she moved forward the trees bend their branches to let the woman pass. Her huge white skeletal like antlers passing through the trees without any problem. Namira would often come here to get her head cleared and simply enjoy the day in tranquility. When she reached a little cliff that overlooked the centaur colony
Namira laid down on the soft wet grass and scanned the area. Her bright lilac colored eyes searching for any sight of trouble. She was Pidge flying in the air as she cleared out some of the clouds that hid the sunlight. Everything seemed pretty normal. Nimira sighed and stood up again. She didn't knew why but today she had this strange feeling as if something bad was going to happen or the say was simply not going to be as calm as it seemed right now. She shook away her thoughts blaming her on her overprotective nature and deciding it was just paranoid.
Namira decided it was best to get back to her home. She took a last glance at the landscape before heeding back into the forest, the tress welcoming their mistress's return with a slight caress as they opened the way back to the settlement

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Red Wind123
Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 09/07/2014
'Jesus Christ Lizard' himself, Rozol

Rozol skidded to a halt as he saw Pidge pad into the main part of the main village. He grinned and bowed his head, mask tipping a bit. "Welcome back Pidge. Having fun up there?" he asked, moving his long body around her in a large, half circle movement, tail raised slightly above the ground, near her legs. He flicked his tongue, tasting the scent of watery clouds on her scales. "The hunters and I just returned, and fresh supply of bugs has caught my eye, though, must I really wait for todays meal after all the hard work I've done?" He laughed, lowering his tail to the ground finally and messing with the fallen leaves below his five toed legs. 

(First posts are hard for me too, don't worry. I feel like I want to write Rozol as that really social, but moody person that knows everyone) 


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Wolf and Star
Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 03/14/2014
Azure and Slyvan



Sylvan lifted her silver wooden flute to her lips and played a soft tune, she reached out with a dainty hand and called for the small dove. The juvineeile flitted twoards her, then paused. Entranced it landed catiously on her outstretched hand. Syvlan smiled warmly at it.


She turned her head, small white rabbits and other assortments of forest creatues were perched around her glossy white hoves swaying to her song. Robins, small deer, cotten tail rabbits, skunks. The centaur raised her head twoards the clearing sky. From far  below she watched teh figure dance in the air. Pidge no doubvt doing her daily chores. She watched as the fugred gracefully fought back some dark thundering clouds. It would be so dreary to have rain spoil a perfect day like this one.


Slyvan turned her unwavering gaze back to her animals. The small dove flew into the air spiraling upward and cooing, ths bough on more of the beautiful white birds. She continued her hyme as the forest creatures now familar with the unicorn gathered closers, ears slert and eyes focused. 


Slyvan often spent her days away from the rest of the tribe. She felt more at home with the forest creatures.




'She doesnt like it' Azure observed as peridot trudged forward, shoulders slumped. Azure would admit she did not care for it either. The damp muddy ground at slquleshed its way into her toes. She had picked up her used to be fuzzy white paw daintily and scampered up a tree. And now, there she was. In the middle of the woods, hopping from branch to branch silently following the group from the shadows.


Azure's eyes were flickering to and fro observing everyones posture.

Who likes it? WHo doesnt? How can I get them to like me? Peridot has a booky vibe about her. Maybe she likes books. Hmmm... Is the the kind of person who prefers if I try a more peaceful way of negoiating or fight instead?' Suddenly Azure's mind was on a completely different topic.

'She seemed frightened when she was assigned the leader role. I mean, who wouldnt be scared. I totally would! But she was uncertain, probably wodering if any of us even liked her. I like her!' Azure observed warmly as she bunched up her muscles and sprang to the next branch effortlessly.



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Joined: 11/07/2016

Meadowsong - Deer

Peridot said that they would be arriving soon. Meadowsong bounded up besides Peridot. She loved being a saytr, especially a deer satry. It was one of the coolest things she imaged. Since she'd been in an orphanage most of her life, it felt good to be with people that semi cared for her. 


She didn't know much of the group yet, just Peridot. As she bounded towards Peridot, she hit someone with one of her antlers. She quickly spun around and apologized to the girl. Then trying not to upset the girl she focused her attention to her surroundings. "So..." She asked Peridot, "what are we supposed to be doing once we get to the colony? Are we supposed to make best friends with them? Or just, play it cool and pretend to make friends with them? Or what if they don't even let us in!"


Laci - Cow

The deer, of the group was over excited. Too excited. So far on the trip, she tripped over Laci, four times. She'd already tried to be helpful, which usually meant that she got them into trouble. And she just ran into her with her antler. It hurt really bad. It was like getting punched in the face but ten times harder. But instead of pure impact, it was getting stabbed with a needle. A needle made from bone. Laci didn't understand how Meadowsong was able to be okay with horns sticking out of her head. But at the same time, it shouldn't have been possible to have horns because Meadowsong was able girl, but Laci didn't say anything about it. 


Laci was lost in though as she tripped over a tree root that stuck out of the ground. Her front legs fell onto the ground, leaving them scraped. She quickly regained herself and stood back up. She was still getting used to being a centuar. It felt so different. She wondered if any of the others were bothered of what stood he looked like. She pulled her cloak up a little bit more. She wore the cloak to try to hide her utters more. It felt so weird with them.


Nighthawk - Pegasus

Naka watched the deer from the distance. She couldn't lose this one. The predators of the village needed this. She raised her bow up and knocked her arrow. She quickly pulled by the arrow, trying not to make any noise in the process. The deer, continued nibbling the grass. The deer was preoccupied, perfect. She took aim at the deer and shot. The arrow went right through where the heart was and the deer dropped to the ground. Nighthawk walked over too too he deer and sung it over her shoulder, she knew the deer in her village wouldn't be very happy about too he his, but the predators should be excited. Her herself mostly stuck to berries, but occasionally she would nibble on a small bird or a rat.


After settling the deer on her shoulder, she took off to the sky. Above the clouds the weather was settle. She tried to find safe place to land within the village to drop off the meat but she couldn't find any. She would just have to keep circling.


Kapil - Okapi

Kapil was looking through her garden. She was looking for a special spice she needed to make something for the village. Then she finally found it, rare speckled mushroom. She picked it and headed back into her house. She found a glass jar and put it up in her shelf along with all of the rest of her fancy items she needed. She trotted over to her cauldron and brought it over to her fire and hung it from the hanger. She then filled the pot with water and began putting ingredients in it. When the liquid was setting she walked outside to all small stream that ran through the village. She lowered herself down to it, and began practicing some of her magic, forming little whirlpools or making fountains of water.

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Kamaria - Hippo

((I wasn't quite sure what to put for her magic. She doesn't really seem like an illusionist, but I'm not very good at coming up with powers. Does anybody have any ideas?))


My feet squelched through the mud of yesterday's rain, but I didn't mind. Being wet had never bothered me. At this time of the day, many centaur were out in the forest or up in the sky, but I prefered to stay by the village. Our homes were here, a river was just outside the boundary, what more could I need?

Although I suppose some centaurs have more adventure in them than I do.

I stood at the edge of the village, watching the centaur come and go, and watching as the sun slowly peaked over the clouds.


((idk what to write))

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Koralath-sea serpent

Stometimes I walked and I sometimes slithered if muddy ground allowed me to do that. Out of everyone I was probably the only one unfazed by the wet. Water floated about me in small spheres, I did not know why, water always acted wierdly around me since my transformation.

I had had little choice whether or not I wanted to become what I was now, took one trip to go camping on the coast and I never came home, I had no living close family so I suspected that not many morned my dissapearance that much. I made only one true friend while I was taught what I was and why I was changed, I trusted a few others slightly but she was the only one I trusted fully so far.

Not only did the water not bother me that much the cold didn't either, which was strange seeing how I was all scale and skin with only a leather jacket over my human half and I rarely buttoned the old thing up.

One of the spheres of floating water fell to the ground, they never stayed longer than a half an hour or so. I logged my own thoughts and sights in a small jornal I kept in my coat while Peridot logged our progress ((do the newbies have their own hand screens?)) on one of the screens the scientists gave us. The little book, no matter how bad the weather got, never got wet, even when I left it in the rain, another oddity about water and I.

I watched the deer saytr bounce around and caught the cow Centaur in the head with her antlers, I to knew the pain the the centaur felt, I had learned to always be aware of where the deer saytr was. I also saw the cow centaur trip on a root and fall to the ground. A few things had changed about when I became serpent like, like the fact that I was annoying attracted to shiny things, mostly metal and things of great value, and my sense of trust and friendship thought that was due more to my "apreciated volunteerance" to be apart of the project.

I heard Peridot's warning and nodded, though that didn't change anything. I frankly wanted our mission not really acomplish what the government wanted or for me to "dissapear", I had suspicions about the people who changed me, we were not given a clear answer as to why we were going to go learn from/about these wild centuars and saytrs.

((I hope you don't mind the parts about the water Random))

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Joined: 10/13/2015
Peridot and Pidge



The buzzy feeling was happening again. Like a tickle on the back of my mind- I felt energetic. But I didn't, not really. 


Ever since the fusing with the bug, I had been experiencing mild emotions that weren't mine. It felt like a fuzzy, disjointed feeling in the back of my head. I always put it off as part of my bug nature and ignored it. That's what I did now. 


I was staring off into space, watching a few stray birds flutter around and sing in the trees, when a voice interupted my thoughts. 


After listening to Meadowsong's- the saytr-type deer centaur -questions, I sighed and looked over at my group-mate, instantly noticing her nervous energy and excitment. 


"We've been instructed to infiltrate their group- so if that means acting as friendly as possible, then yes. We're meant to make friends with them. As for them letting us in..." I thought back to all of the last-resort plans my instructer had gone over. 


"If anything happens and they don't take kindly to us, I'll think of something." I told the deer, trying to reassure her. 


"But for right now, we need to move or we'll never get there." I called to the entire group, suddenly picking up the pace. 


"Let's go!" 






Rozol approached and made casual conversation. I smiled at my fellow Ice Manipulator, politely taking off my hat in return to his bow. 


"A fair amount of fun, yes." I laughed before replacing my hat. 


"And to answer your second question..." I dropped my voice for dramatic effect. 


"I doubt they'll miss a few bugs, and maybe a few bites out of that boar I heard you caught?" 


It was a challenge. A challenge of sneaking food before the next meal, and it was exciting. 


"Or, we could be boring and simply ask Fae for a few carrots." My voice returned to normal volume, and I looked towards the trees dramatically. 


"Carrots are nice, I supposed." I staged a sad whisper, knowing full well that Rozol would see through my sorrowful facade. 

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Kamaria doesn't have to have any magic at all, if you don't want her to. VoSpader did the same thing with Nighthawk.



Peridot's hand-screen is actually a thing that comes with her arm attachments. The rest of the group, if any of you wanted something like that, would probably have something akin to very advanced watches that have all the same functions for recording, but they would be on their wrists instead of their hands.

You don't have to have them if you don't want to, though. It's optional. 

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I think I might do that then.

I think I might do that then. It'll be easier for me to play her.

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Fido and Zecora


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Mystic - Lamb

Mystic skipped along after the group. Hopping over tree roots and pounds of mud. She hopped again and almost lost balance. She forgot that her new legs bend differently then human legs and she still wasn't used to it. Turning back to the group, she spoke. "Do you think they'll accept random centaurs that just magically appeared?" 

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Koralath-sea serpent

"Don't know, our captors gaves us a fifty-fifty chance of being accepted or being kille,d" I told the lamb, I had made it known through our training that I was not a centar or in on this by personal choice, that demenur was why I had yet to make many friends.

((thinking of brining back Faolan but as a villiage elder and one of the last remaining that were changed into a centar by the government would that be alright Random))

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Marix tugged at the hem of his shirt collar, grimacing slightly at the feeling of the still-faintly damp material rubbing against his neck. The centaur didn't particularly like or dislike water but he had gotten rather tired of it after trudging for three days through the forest while it seemed to continuously rain down on him and the rest of the group. Luckily the downpour had ceased for the time being, though the leftover droplets of water clinging to the leaves at the tops of the trees still dripped down on the group every down and then as they trekked along.
Marix made his way towards the edge of the party, taking a deep breath and inhaling the scent of moist soil and rain. He was still getting used to his lower centaur body, but Marix was able to navigate the twisty and uneven terrain with more ease than he had thought he would, though he had, like some of the others, stumbled over tree roots and fallen branches over the course of the journey.
His keen eyes caught sight of movement towards the front of the pack and he turned his gaze, noticing Peridot had turned around to face the group, informing them that they would soon be arriving to their destination. Almost as soon as the leading centaur had finished her announcement, Meadowsong, a satyr-like centaur, bounded up to Peridot's side. In her rush she accidently smacked her white antlers across the face of another group member.
Marix winced at the sight, knowing it must have hurt the cow centaur who was unfortunate enough to be the one to receive the hit to the face. The deer centaur quickly apologized to her antlers' victim before turning back to Peridot, a flurry of questions flooding out from her mouth.
"So... what are we supposed to be doing once we get to the colony? Are we supposed to make best friends with them? Or just, play it cool and pretend to make friends with them? Or what if they don't even let us in!"
"We've been instructed to infiltrate their group-" Peridot began in response. "So if that means acting as friendly as possible, then yes. We're meant to make friends with them. As for them letting us in..." The leader paused from speaking for a moment.
"If anything happens and they don't take kindly to us, I'll think of something. But for right now, we need to move or we'll never get there. Let's go!" Peridot raised her voice as she uttered the last few lines so that the whole group could hear her. She began picking up he pace and Marix followed suit, leaping over a fallen log and pushing aside a large tree branch blocking his path.

((this is a bit sudden but I'm just letting you guys know that I'll be on the road most of tomorrow as there is a family emergency. I'll most likely check in tomorrow evening and/or post but I can't guarantee when/if I will, so I'm just letting you all know in case I can't for the next few days.
I'm really sorry, like I said, I know this is sudden but I thought I'd let you guys know in case I disappear.))

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Yeah, that'd be awesome! We're getting the group back together! :P



No worries. I'll try and keep tabs on everything that happens while your gone, so I can update you later. :)

I hope everything turns out alright. 

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@UltraGeek I hope everything turns out ok, thanks for letting us know :)

It didn't took long for Namira to find her way back to the village. On her way back her ears picked up a nice tune and she couldn't help but to look in the direction where the sound was coming from. The tree branches bend down to show a group of forest animals that were surrounding a centaur.Her violet eyes quickly spotted a familiar unicorn. Sylvan much like her liked to spend most of her time in the forest, but unlike Namira, Sylvan stayed at the forest much longer. Namira just preferred not to stay away from the village for too long in case she was needed or if something had happened. She smiled friendly at the unicorn centaur, not wanting to disturb her or scare the animals away. Even though Namira spend a lot of time in the forest most of it's residents didn't trust her much, she wasn't much interested in them anyway so it was normal for them not to know her like a friend. Whenever they saw her walking they'd simply move out of her way, Namira had no desire to interact with them so it was better this way. She pointed to the village with a nod of her head to let Sylvan know where she'd be if she was needed. With that the small part that the trees had opened dissapeared as the branches got back to normal. Namira contained on her way back and soon arrived at the village. She was getting a bit hungry and decided to visit the gardens. When she saw Fae sorting some of the fruits and vegetables Namira quickly trotted next to her.
"Morning Fae (is it morning ?or?) Mind if I "steal" an apple or two, or maybe some carrots? " The black deer centaur asked with an innocent smile, her eyes immediately drawn to the basket that was full of red apples.
All the food that was grown here was perfect. The centaurs knew how to tend to their gardens that was beyond question.

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Angela sat at a small fire she had made for cooking. It was pretty hard to make fire without flint and steel, but she somehow managed it. The fish she had caught lay next to her, and she threw them in the pot. Stir..... Yummy......stir.

It was pretty much her duty to watch over the fish storage and supply. There was plenty of fish, becuase a small river flowed through their little village. But the waters froze during the winter, and fish had to be stored up.

Angela finished cooking the fish pot, and flew back to the village holding it in her hands. Her wings could only carry her short distances, so she made sure she never strayed far from the village. 

After eating her fill, Angela left the pot in the center for anyone to eat. 









Signature under construction!!! Beware the workers, they get angry when they don't get their fish

























My Art (at least so far):









Amazing edit of my monstrous nightmare Fira by Zitka. Thank you so much!








Amazing edit of my Deadly Nadder Lightningsky by Zitka. I love it!!!!!!!







My Night Fury oc, Moonglow, by the amazing Cocopuppy, thank you!!!!!



About me:

Birthday: 18 of February 

Favorite dragon: Tide Glider, Sand Wraith, and Flightmare

My hobbies: I am a pretty good drawer, I love reading, and, most of all, love playing SoD and other dragon games.

Main dragons: Sundance the Tide Glider, Moonrise the Sand Wraith, Stormbolt the Skrill.

Favorite place in game: Berk Docks

Weapon(s) of choice for oc: Metal axe like Heathers, bows and arrows

I love to role play - pm me if you want to role play together or something. I'm always open to new ideas :)








Dragon 1. Female Deadly Nadder named Lightningsky (titan)

Dragon 2. Female Whispering Death named Golden mist (adult)

Dragon 3. Male Monstrous Nightmare named Firestorm (adult)

Dragon 4. Male Hideos Zippleback named Sparkle Spike (adult)

Dragon 5. Male Gronckle Named Silver Stone (adult)

Dragon 6. Female Devilish Dervish named Ragestorm (adult)

Dragon 7. Female Gronckle named Rocklette (adult)

Dragon 8. Female Stormcutter named Stormblaze (adult)

Dragon 9. Male Thunderdrum named Thunderglory (adult)

Dragon 10. Male Groncicle named Icicle (adult)

Dragon 11. Male Razorwhip named Hurricane (adult)

Dragon 12. Female Razorwhip named Wintershield (adult)(expansion pack was glitch gave me two razorwhips instead of one but I don't care)

Dragon 13. Female Deathsong named Melody (adult)

Dragon 14. Male Armorwing named Armor Kelp (adult)

Dragon 15. Male Whispering Death named Razorcrusher (adult)

Dragon 16. Male Thunderdrum named Thunder Wave (adult)

Dragon 17. Female Single Tail named Diamond Wind (adult)

Dragon 18. Female Eruptodon named Sparkrystal (adult)

Dragon 19. Male thunderdrum named Thunderash (adult)

Dragon 20. Female Snow Wraith named Snowfluff (adult)

Dragon 21. Female Quaken named Air Crumble (adult)

Dragon 22. Male Sweet Death named Sugarrush (adult)

Dragon 23. Male Screaming Death named Firescream (adult)

Dragon 24. Female Hideos Zippleback named Bow and Arrow (titan)

Dragon 25. Male Prickleboggle named Cucumber (adult)

Dragon 26. Male Hobblegrunt named Airdew (adult)

Dragon 27. Female Raincutter named Aireign (adult)

Dragon 28. Female Monstrous Nightmare named Darkfyre (adult)

Dragon 29. Female Tide Glider named Sundance (adult)

Dragon 30. Female Thunderpede named Lavacrash (teen)

Dragon 31. Male Deathsong named Harmony (teen)

Dragon 32. Male Thunderpede named Blackice (baby)

Dragon 33. Male Sand Wraith named Moonrise (adult)

Dragon 34. Female Skrill named Stormbolt (teen)

Dragon 35. Male Mudraker named Earthlake (teen)

Dragon 36. Male Moldruffle named Mudslide (teen)

Dragon 37. Female Shivertooth named Sparkle light (teen)

Dragon 38. Male Sliquifier named Seadance (teen)




One thing to make clear: I REALLY LOVE DRAGONS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


My background story for my main OC

Backstory: Sonora was a very exciting girl. She was just a toddler when she learned of Dragon Fighting. She was five, and didn't understand anything. But she went along with it. Soon, a terrible storm hit, her parents were putting her and her two year old sister into the cellar to stay safe, when a huge wave of flood from the ocean threw down the door and washed away the house, as well as the crate where she, her sister Elira, and all the supplies in their (an axe, food for a week, fresh water, rope, swords, bow and arrow, other Viking stuff, spare change of clothes for everyone in the family, blankets, flint and steel, and a yak hair tent) were washed away to sea. Her parents most likely drowned, and although they couldn't swim, Sonora turned out to be a natural. Soon lulled to sleep by the waves, she curled her sister toward herself and slept. In the morning, as the sun shined into the crate, Sablie saw a remote island not far away. She jumped out of the box, this being a mistake for she didn't expect the ocean water, grabbed the side of the box, and kicked her legs with all her might, holding on for dear life. She paddled in the direction of the island, and got to the shore. Slowly placing the tent far up the shore like her parents taught her, she made quite a cozy home. Starting a fire with flint and steel and driftwood, she took some meat she found in the crate, and cooked it, and mashed up part of it for Elira, who was now crying. Cradling her and feeding her the meat, Elira slowly went to sleep. What she didn't realize is that the crying had attracted a dragon. When she heard a roar, she ran outside with a lightweight sword to defend herself and sister. When she got outside, she saw a rare Sand Wraith. It stood outside, cocking its head at the tent. Sablie dropped her sword as she was shaking terribly. The dragon looked at her, and nuzzled his nose to her. Looking the dragon in full eyes, she didn't see evilness. She just saw warmness. Reaching out her hand, the dragon touched it with his nose. Hugging the dragon and crying, she fell asleep under his wing. She woke up around noon, and found no sign of the dragon. Thinking it was a dream, she gathered the rest of the supplies and took them into the tent when she heard the beating of wings behind her. It wasn't a dream after all! The dragon slowly dropped what he had in his claws, which were fish! Food! Sonora smiled and hugged the dragon. The dragon bent down and extended his wing for her. Un surely, she climbed onto his back, and he took OF on a calm flight around the island. She returned to find her sister crying again, and shushed her gently. After cooking the fish, she mashed more for her sister and gave the dragon his share too. That night the dragon didn't leave the tent, and slept next to it, keeping it warm. After a few days, they moved to a clearing near a spring, with lots of saplings. Using the axe, Sablie cut a big wood pile by the house. Every day at the rise of the moon she went flying with the Sand Wraith, and that is why she named him Moonrise.
When she was seven and her sister was four, she was scouting in the wilderness for any deer she could hunt, when she stumbled against a d.ead Razorwhip and four eggs. She kneeled down and felt each of the eggs, and she couldnt feel a heart beat in the first three. In the fourth one though, she could feel a faint heart beat. She took all four eggs home anyway, and when she came to the tent where Elira was rolling in the sand with Moonrise and cooking lunch, she felt an egg shake. Calling her sister over, she set the egg down in front of her sister, and the egg completely split apart. A baby Razorwhip fell out, and Elira immediately fell in love with her. Naming the baby Razwhipway, the two haven't been seperated since. The rest of the eggs never hatched, though Sablie didn't give it up until a week later, when she broke them in half to use as bowls.     (I included this part of the story because it means a lot to me, and helps understand the ending better)
Sonora was ten and Elira was seven, when a bad storm hit. The next morning, Sonora steeped out of the wooden shack she built to find her beach much destroyed. Calling her sister and Razwhipway (who was now a broad wing) to help clean up when she saw a peculiar sight. A shiny pink body was laying on the beach. It was a Tide Glider. She was a beauty. Calling Moonrise to help her, she pulled the Tide Glider into the yard (which was pretty much beach). When the poor dragon woke up, she looked around, then finally, deciding we weren't a threat, spit at herself. Everyone started in shock at the dragon. She whipped around and looked at us. Her wounds were gone, and we couldn't stop staring (even Moonrise and Razwhipway). Sonora slowly approached her with a sea bass. Not taking her eyes of Sablie, the dragon ate, and accepted a green plant dragons seem to like. After that, she stared at Sablie, and slowly reached out to touch her hand. Sundance was named for the way she danced in the sun, in the mornings. There were now three dragons living with them.
It had been a year since peace was brought to Berk from the dragons, although Sonora didn't know it. She was fourteen years old, and now even Razwhipway could fly. They used hand made saddles from deer skin and boar tusks with wild dyes. Sablie was flying Moonrise around the islands, when she noticed a black dragon that she had never seen before. She of course, knew most of the dragons on her island, and this was one she had never seen. Munching on an apple, she decided to make friends and find out the full look. This dragon was faster than Moonrise, which was a surprise since he was the only Sand Wraith and fastest dragon on the island. She landed where she saw the black dragon land, but was shocked! There was a rider standing next to the dragon saying "This is a new island bud. Do you sense any trouble?" The black dragon snorted, and turned in her direction, where she was concealed behind the trees. The Dragon walked over to the trees now, and pushed Sablie over so she fell in the riders view. He looked as shocked as her. He looked at her and said "Hello, we are friends and don't want to hurt you,". Sablie was scared as she was the time she saw Moonrise for the first time. "Who are you," she managed to say "What do you want from my island," The stranger looked at her and said " My name is Hiccup, and we are not going to take anything from this island. We will help you if you want us to",. Feeling she could trust him, she told him her story, and about Moonrise, who was happily playing with the Black dragon, who looked surprisingly like Moonrise. Afterward she brought him to the shack, where he met Elira, Razwhipway and Sundance, and he told them about Berk. "I think we used to live on Berk, at least that is what mommy said," said Sablie, "But how? I thought Berk fought dragons,". So Hiccup told her about the peace, and Toothless. Finding that they did want to go back to Berk, Hiccup stayed the night, then helped them to Berk, and helping them build a good big Viking hut with stables and get fresher weapons. They had lived peacefully at Berk ever since.


My viking, Sablie, by mangopopcorn. Thank you sooooooooo much!













My fave dragon class:Tidal Class!!!









The majestic tide glider!!!!!!! SO BEAUTIFUL!!!!!!!!!!




Spoiler alert!!! HTTYD3





God toothless, what is it with your mood change?





My main dragons: 


Racing : Moonrise, my award winning Sand Wraith (if Vikings do have any awards)





Adventuring: Sundance, my intelligent Tide Glider 





Battle: Cucumber, my very aggressive Prickleboggle 


















I love dogs!!!




Uh, Ok?




My sister really annoyed me today......




I have a perscription.....

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Red Wind123
Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 09/07/2014
"Jesus Christ Lizard" himself, Rozol

Rozol grinned and took her hand, facading a gentleman's smile. "I'm sure the others won't mind if they notice the boar I caught missing," he whispered, seeing through her fake display of sadness. He let go and took off to where he remembered placing it, hoping Pidge was following him. 

(I ran out of time due to school. Arrg why ;-;)

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Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 09/05/2014
Kamaria - Hippo

Centaur were trotting in and out of the village, doing their chores or simply enjoying themselves in the forest. My gaze drifted towards the sky, where the clouds were drifting apart to let the sun shine through. That was good. But something else caught my eye, circling above the village. A pegusas centaur, Nighthawk, who looked like whe was looking for a place to land. That's what I assumed anyway. Maybe she was just up there enjoying the view. In circles.

Near the entrance of the village, where I was, it wasn't too crowded, so I waved wildly up at Nighthawk, hoping she would see me and land.

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Joined: 08/01/2014
Berthamort, wild deer

As it being a usual morning routine of him, Berthamort was more than well aware of others' similar preference of taking a stoll in the forest. He would be happy if he walked into some of them to share a morning greet but he also accept the fact that they doing so as a mean to have sometime alone by themselves, therefore he took his own route in other to keep the distance and grant their privacy. Perhaps deep down, someone like him might want it for himself as well.


He stopped at the bed of flower, the same place he visits first every morning. He smile softly at the rare sight of sunlight that shine throught branches and thought about how silly of him to be carrying a bucket of water as he himself was worried that all these rain might do more harm than good to these flowers. A shadow case by non other than Pidge went passed brieftly as she's the one doing all the work with the rain. He would have to express his gratitude to her later. He shifted his gaze back to the bed of flowers again and simply stand there. A bird or two even took this opotunity to rest on his atlers. What would the others think of him if they found him lingered here again, not to mention the fact that there're things that's better to be done to help the community, a better fruitful garden that would benefit them more than this pretty things. However, Berthamort still feel a need to visit, it can be so lonely out here in the forest. 


Finally he moved again, feeling slightly guilty that it cause the birds to be disturbed and flew away. Perhaps he will take the longer way back, this way he can perimeter check the area to make sure that things are okay in these areas.

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She had to find a place to land, she had to. Then when she finished her circle, she spotted Kamaria on the ground. The area looked big enough for her to land in, so Nighthawk slowly brought herself closer to the ground. Once she got close enough, she put her legs on the ground and halted herslef. She looked over at Kamaria. "Thanks, Kamaria. I don't think I would have seen this opening if you hadn't been here. Thanks." She said. She turned her body so she was facing the direction of the village. "So, how as your day been?" She said, starting to walk into the forest. Then she relised that the dead deer was still viable on her back and she lifted her wings to cover it. 



Doing water tricks in the river started to get boring. She stood up and looked at the village. She wondered where zecora was. She liked hanging around with Zecora. They seemed to have a bunch in common, except age, she was much younger than Zecora. Out of curiosity, she walked into the village. "Zecora! Zecora?" She called.



"Oh. Okay! I have faith in you! And if they don't let us in, I know you can get us in. I just know it!" Meadowsong then bounded off to meet another member of the newbie team. She then approached a lamb satry. "Hi! I'm Meadowsong, what's your name?"



Laci saw the deer satry bounce over to the lamb. Laci shook her head, that girl could never get enough. Laci pulled up her cloak more. The air was quite nippy and it was cold. She didn't really know anyone here. Not even the leaders name. Not that no one would even notice her, if a wolf suddenly came and ate her, no one would care. She looked behind, she was the last in the herd. She was falling behind, like always. Laci just hopped that no one would abandoned her.

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Joined: 08/02/2016
Mystic - Lamb

One of the deer centaurs approached Mystic and introduced theirself as Meadowsong. She gave a little wave. "Um, hi. I'm Mystic." She said giving a small smile. 

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"Nice to meet you Mystic! How how are you doing today? Good or not so good?"

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I wandered the villiage that I had helped found, I was one of the last remaining centaurs from the original group of transformed and the only reason I had fared so well in aging was because of my draconic atributes. Little ones ran around me as they played a game of tag, it was these moments that brought a smile to my face. Very few of the newer generations called me by my name, even if I told them to call me by Faolan, I was always elder or ancient dragon to the younger ones and elder Faolan to those of the same generation as my children and grandchildren.

I noticed that Pidge had cleared the clouds once again and smiled as the sun warmed my black scales. I looked over at Fae as she tended the gardens and noticed Namira with her. I walked over to the main gardener of the village, "hello Fae, Namira" I said, nodding to the two, "you woudn't happened to have a few of those strawberries you know I like?" I asked Fae with a humorsly pitiful lilt to my question. My age had made me a little abnoxious but had not dulled my mind.


I followed quickly after Peridot and listned to the conversations that went on as we walked. more floating water orbs followed me as the others bumped rain covered branches.

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A wild post appeared!!!

(STOP TALKING SO FAST! Im gone for half a day, i come back and there is 22 new posts. -_-))

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(Some of us have so much time that we can type out thirty minutes worth of long, long responses that if you're not a fast typer can take even longer to write. I'm gone for just as long and I still take the time to read all twenty two posts. So no, none of us need to stop typing faster. It saves time that we do type long finished posts then short, unfinished responses.)