Iaranese RP Series: Part 1, The demons awake (Closed RP)

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Viking Warrior
Joined: 12/18/2017

Feel free to post, (I'll tell you when anything significant happens)







Stars: 1 Silver


Dragons: only three :(


Flightmare: Bluebeck


Deadly nadder: Starmidst


Groncicicle: Spikeclaw

(dragon pictures will be updated)


LOVE WoF, HTTYD, Harry Potter, Ashtown Burials, Outlaws of Time, LOTR, Spirit Animals


Greetings to you all from the land of magic and utter oblivion




Zalmach was 14 when he found himself on Algea Island. Why, he kept asking himself, and he kept answering himself also. Because the Dragon Hunters had put him there to prove his training. He wasn't like the others, big, buffy, absolutely dumb. He was short, not buffed, and the smartest one besides Vigo. When his parents first saw him, they were overjoyed to have a child that wasn't a big bowling ball with arms and legs. But the headmaster of the Dragon Hunters was not. Right when he was three, he started getting hard training alongside the others. The head-hunter bullied, teased, and told his parents it was for his own good. Zalmach grew stronger and faster that way, not like the Dragon Hunters, who grew in size along with strength, he was still skinny, but muscles knotted up his arms and legs. Then, at the age of 10, he had the chance to prove himself. A monsterous nightmare was released into the training grounds. Men were thrown aside, and burned by the heat. But Zalmach, when he lept on, wasn't thrown of like the others. he clung to the horns as he was thrown around. Then he started throwing the monstorous nightmare around. Slaming its head on walls and the floor. As the nightmare was tireing out, he reached down and squeezed the side of its neck. The creature fell down flat, purring. Soon, Vigo sent for him, and had him trained as his apprentice, in planning and finding dragon, and rider, weaknesses. Then, four years later, he had the final test, at the age of 14 no less. To find and bring a Flightmare all the way to a ship that was three miles out from the island. Zalmach found one, crouching behind a rock, stalking him. He jumped to the side as the stunning spray flew out of behind the rock. The flightmare jumped in front of him, growling. Zalmach ran the Flightmare's weaknesses through his head. He jumped, flipping onto the flightmare's back. The beast threw him off, easily. Zalmach was suprised by the beast's strength. So he tried something else. Doging another blast, he lept behind the flightmare and pulled a tranquilizer crossbow. Then he noticed that the back leg and wing were injured. The flightmare couldnt turn to face him because a dragon-hunter trap pierced both leg and wing, A long chain ran from both parts of the trap into the bushes. The flightmare turned as far as it could, the chain holding it from turning farther. Zalmach felt pity for this creature. All his life, he had been told that it dragons were only like pigs and cows, dumb beasts. But this one was looking at him with an almost sorrowful expression. He knew what would meet this dragon if he brought it to the hunters. Imprisonment and auctioning, or even dragon-fighting would be in store for this wounded beast. Not even knowing why he did it. Zalmach reached down and used a gronkle-iron dagger to cut the metal trap. The flightmare bounded out with a roar, and kicked the trap off it. It turned towards Zalmach, sniffing him over and over, apparently not liking his scent. Zalmach closed his eyed, and waited. Nothing happened. He opened his eyes and the flightmare was gone. Zalmach cursed himself all the way to where he knew there would be another flightmare, and there was. The same flightmare stood in front of him. It seemed to be looking with affection. A minute later, Zalmach and the flightmare took off, headed in the opposite direction of the dragon-hunters. He changed his name to ArchDrake, and avoided the dragon hunters, leaving Vigo to wonder what happened to his one-time apprentice. Eventually he made his way to Berk, and joined them in fighting against the dragon hunters.

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Joined: 12/18/2017



Taruca sat on the outcropping rock and took in the sun. It filled his body and energized his limbs. A few minutes later, he slid off it, and continued his descent down. The perilous drop before him ended halfway down the mountain, where he was headed. The sun loomed on the cloaked figure. Taruca’s cloak flapped as he jumped from rock to rock. He eventually stopped his descent on a huge outcrop, which looked like a smaller mountain had grown out of the large one. He would have taken the road, except for reasons. The outcrop was covered with greenery and trees, opened and unopened buds lined the paths through the gardens. Taruca walked along the path, taking in the smell and sights. The gardens ended in a row of bush. Beyond it, there was an enormous natural lake. Usually, this would have been crowded, but now, only a few were there. It was treasured because the Iaranese didn’t miss anything so much, as the sea. This puddle could not hope to achieve any proximity to the size of the sea, but it was something. Taruca looked into the clear water, and began to morph. His clothes sank into his skin, which was turning rapidly into a blubbery substance. His face morphed, and he jumped. All this happened in the space of 2 seconds, and a dolphin, not a human, splashed into the water. He was a dark blue with an even darker underside. Taruca scraped his stomach on the rough bottom, and flipped through the water. But then he recoiled. Two identical pink dolphins were swimming towards him, and he couldn’t get away fast enough. Both noticed him, and recognized him. Each rose the skin above their eyes in a very un-dolphinlike way. He gave them an angelic smile, and tore through the water as fast as he could. Both dolphins were in hot pursuit. Taruca noticed that they were gaining, and gave a leap of desperation, landing on the side of the lake as a human, clothes dripping wet. He tore away as fast as he could. They might be able to swim faster than he could, but no one could match his speed at running. Both dolphins jumped onto the shore and morphed into two very identical girls, each wearing and looking the same way. They both shouted at his retreating figure, “WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING??? YOU SHOULDN’T EVEN BE HERE!!! YOU SHOULD BE WRITING...” They were lost to sight and sound soon after Taruca started climbing the rocks back up. They were right, he wasn’t supposed to be there, but what was the problem with a few hours of recreational break? Paper doesn’t run away. And he didn’t need to get the inventory of food for the whole village ASAP. It could wait. Taruca was still wondering where all of the tribe-members went, when another metal dragon flew over him, roaring the whole way. The newcomers seemed to use those often, to get supplies. It used to be an object of wonder, but now of annoyance. He needed to get back to the village.




Amaro crept through the houses and in streets. He snuck down the cobblestones until he reached a small house next to one of the shrine-temples. Slowly, he reached up and knocked, four times with different pitches. The door opened, and he walked inside. “Well, well, well, what can I do for you?” An old woman sat in a chair next to a small table. Beads were braided in her hair, and she gripped a worn staff, crowned with a wolf’s head. Amaro walked over to the table. “We have business, you know who I am.” The woman gave him a toothy grin, “Of course I do, and I have precisely what you need.” She gave him a small paper that had one word at the top, TOMORROW, Amaro gasped, “Seriously? That soon? How can the strangers have reached the essence already, that is impossible.” The woman stroked her wolf’s head. “Not impossible.” Amaro ran for the door. But the woman stopped him, “Don’t try to stop the inenvetible, prepare.” Amaro nodded and ran out the door.

Valasari's picture
Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 09/25/2017

tracking...will post later.


Меня зовут вала. Я пришел из страны полуночного солнца. Моя миссия-стать актрисой. Я всегда любил животных и хочу подружиться много. У меня очень грустное и удручающее время. Надеясь, что это изменится. Я также хочу распространить Евангелие Иисуса Христа всем и всем людям!!


 Decipher this and you will get my mission in life.


Îmi place să-mi fac prieteni noi, dar sunt introvertit.



This Siggy will be stripped of its words and put back up with a COMPLETELY new look!



(if you want to know more about the real me and some funny things...scroll down)


Art Gallery

(By amazing people)


(BY THE AWESOME dogloven)


Hina by BrynneBjornsson ~TYSM~






  Eurus by the amazingly talented, RedHoodJason (THANK YOU SO MUCH!)


Eurus by the Amazing *trumpet sounds* TosiLohi!!!


​Before we go any further....



My name is Valasari, Viking from the Isle of Vanaheim. Home to the sick and elderly dragons who make their final pilgrimage to this sacred land. Not many Vikings have made it past the unblinking Sentinel gaurdians, who have stone-like statue appearances and have the element of surprise upon unsuspecting Vikings. They are actually blind, therefore rely on their hearing & smell. They have better hearing than most dragons because of their blindness.


Before you ask...YES I know that this is a Signature....buuut you know......





Saharii--Adult Rumblehorn

Zeena--Teen Monstrous Nightmare



Role Plays I am In:

I know...I need to get a life.


Messengers of Light


Between Two Worlds


Unsuspected Changes

The SweetWraith


The Elven''s Hope


Kalelians in Milldrany


A Fusion's Will To Live


Dragon Evolution: Rise of the Hybrids


Dragon Evolution: The Treaty


The Enhanced


The Fall of the Elementals


Dark Future 


Modern Riding








I come from the Isle of Vanaheim. So far, the Sentinels have trusted me enough to live among the poor old dragons on this sacred Island. Of course, my Dragons are with me. They had to prove that they were trustworthy, as well as loyal. I have sadly moved away from Vanheim to live in the School. My goal is to become an Ultimate Dragon Trainer and then go back to Vanaheim!! I wish to see the Sentinels again....someday, after I have achieve my goal.




I saved Saharii from a devastating situation. Dragon Hunters had caged him, but Hiccup and I rescued him just in time.

Now, Zeena, on the other talon, has a wonderful life, I am making sure of it. I wish to befriend more dragons. I hatched her from an egg and raised her. With some help from Saharii.


Join me in my quest to save dragons from scum like the Dragon Hunters and Viggo. And as far as dragons are concerned...I wouldn't trade them for anything.....Would You?






​0.The Avengers!--DUH! They are amazing!!

1. SilverWeed San--She is my favorite Youtuber!

2.Dragons!--WHO ON LOKI ISLAND doesn't LOVE dragons.

3.Horses--Beautiful animals

4.Razorwhips--my favourite dragons

5.My animals...'cause...well...just 'cause.

6.Reptiles--Who dosn't like scaly creatures?

7.Lord of the Rings--Obviously 'cause Gandolf is AWESOME and Legalos too

8.School of Dragons--Uh...I don't know what to say but I wish I could play it MORE!



​Favorite Books

Wings of Fire  Tui.T. Sutherland

Pegasus Kate O'hearn

Narnia C.S.Lewis

Shadow Horse Alison Heart

​A Horse of Her Own Annie Wedekind

Menagerie Tui T. Sutherland

Buddy H. M. Herlong

(That's not all....but all my wittle brain could think of)




Funny things


I'm NOT clumsy. It's just that the floor hates me. The tables and chairs are bullies and the Wall Gets In The WAY!!



When someone told me I was in a fantasy, I fell off my Unicorn.


Friend: Did you fall?

Me: No, I attacked the floor.

Friend: Backwards?

Me: I'm freakin' talented!!!!!

The morale of this story. Just believe the cold truth that you're a Klutz. 'Cause I sure am.


If a robber broke into our house to search for money....I would laugh and search with him.


I hate it when people text me and it says "call me". One day I am going to call someone and say "text me".


I can't dance to save my life, but when I step in dog poo, I can moondance better than Michael Jackson. =)




Dad jokes:


 Dad lookes at me....."You know hon, I couldn't find a single shoe shop today". I breathe in a sigh of relief, knowing that he won't make a bad joke. Dad: "They only sold them in pairs". I bang my head on the wall.


Dad dances around in front of the ATM machine. Me: what are you doing? Dad: Just checking my balance. Me: *walks away to the car*


Dad in the morning: You know I stayed up all night wondering where the sun went....then it dawned on me.


Dad: Yesterday I ate a clock..it was very time consuming...especially when I went back for seconds!!


Dad: What's the difference between a piano, a tuna, and a pot of glue? Me: I don't know. Dad: You can tuna piano, but you can't piano a tuna. Me: What about the pot of glue? Dad: I knew that you would get stuck on that! Me: OHHHHHHHHHH


Dad: Did you hear about the guy in KC who was addicted to brake fluid? Me: No..... Dad: Good news! He can stop at any time.


Dad and I were at the store and he picks up the velcro: I wouldn't buy anything with velcro....it's a total rip-off.


Mom asks dad at Thanksgiving: How does the turkey smell? Dad: Through its nose, I guess. Me: I'm going to bed.


Dad after a nice hot shower: You know..... Me: Here it comes. Dad: Singing in the shower while washing your hair is all good 'till you get soap in your mouth.....it then it just becomes a soap opera....


That's All Folks!!

for now.....(evil laugh)




Thunderbird's picture
Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 10/19/2017
Zibaböae (golden beast)/Naahn ~ 17/11 ~


The boy was on the run. He was running with all the speed he could muster.

He had stolen an apple from the stores and the owner was chasing him with a staff. They ran out of the city and into the

open. A dragon passed over head. Naahn felt a twig of annoyance. These white men were getting on his nerves. The

store keeper was not giving up and they were running out of land, up ahead was a drop, a cliff, if you will. Naahn looked

back at the store keeper, whom was smiling maliciously. Naahn stuck his tongue out and blew a raspberry. Then took a

funning leap off the cliff, he twisted in mid air and was now facing the store keeper and  mountain, he saluted the man

on his way down. He fell with his arms out, trying to grab  hold of the rock. He managed to reach it and was now sliding

down, he couldn't stop. His fingers were getting raw and  cut and his bare toes were being scrapped and stubbed.

Finally he came to a halt, another boy was only a few yards to his left. "Nice day, huh?" I said over the wind. "Bin swimming?" He asked. He repositioned his feet so that he could have better grip.

With the incredible strength that he had, he was able to take his hands completely away from the rock to wipe some of

the blood off of then. He appeared defining gravity. Then he did the same with his hands. He repositioned his hands and

held himself up with one hand to use his other to cradle his toes, he lifted his feet all the 

way to his face and grabbed them with his free hand.




The rain forest was damp and humid from a recent rain. The girl was in a tree with one of her favorite animals, a

panther. She sat there and stroked his hide while watching some yellow birds dance in the dripping canopy. It was lowly

lit because of the thick trees, but there were patches of light here and there. The birds chirped and the monkeys

howled. And even the dragons were purring. Then along came a deer. The panther yawned and stretched. And Zar said

"now? But it was so peaceful" the panther looked at her lazily and stalked after the deer. The green eyed girl got to her

feet on the branch and stretched, herself. She then hopped gracefully from the tree and ran away. She didn't know were

she was going but she didn't want to go back to relaxing now that she was up and at it. She decided to run into the city.

She generally didn't like being around people, but something made her interested. As soon as she came to the border

she stopped. And hesitantly she stepped over it. She kept running and any person she came across would back out of

her way in fear. She didn't understand why people did that. She had never done anything that should get that reaction.

She ran into the market and stopped once more, this time more abruptly. What was she doing? She had no idea why she

had come in the first place. Then again she often did get strong instincts like this, sh could not control them. So she

stood there, waiting for something to happen.


((Short posts!))

Hey, welcome to my signature. I don't have much, like to keep it simple.
here are a few links if you want 'em.

(Thunder, by Katarile. TYSM)


Thunderbird is a very strong and fearless character. She sails the skies with her trusted dragon, Smugde, and touches the seas with her heart. Her father was a sailor of the Løken tribe on an island called Kalfa. Boats have always been a big part of Thunder's life and adventuring is natural to her. In fact, she lives to travel and explore. She never stays in one place for to long because she believes there's to much she hasn't seen. She is fierce, intelligent and an excellent strategist. She loves to learn and is quick to learn it. She can find her way out of tight spots with ease. She is also an excellent axemen. She is swift, agile and flexible. You'll most often see her training on a large sea stack while Smugde either plays with any animal or dragon nearby or sleeping in the shade. She is very adaptable and fairly easygoing, yet, she does have a temper and is not afraid to show it. She will storm off or even give you the silent treatment if you make her really angry. She does not trust easily but will be loyal and kind if you earn it. Dragons trust her relatively quickly with the help of her Hobblegrunt who is kind to all species of dragons as long as they are fairly kind to him. But he does not trust people as easily. in fact, he does not trust people at all. It took Thunderbird two years to earn his full trust. Now they are in separable, they fly in the sky and touch the seas with their hearts, as one.


RP's I'm in;


Iron wars: Dissent to bloodshed


The Elven's hope


A muggle's guide to conquering evil sorcerers


Kalelians in Milldrãny


The enhanced (an avengers assemble RP)




Valasari's picture
Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 09/25/2017


I am going to be inactive for two weeks. I'm sorry....I was really excited about this Role Play.....

Would you mind controlling Urpi.....or she could just be inactive for a while and I'll write a long post to catch up.

Or also my sister Omisha can control her.

Yoau can bump me off if you feel that that is the right thing to do right now.

GeyserBug's picture
Viking Warrior
Joined: 12/18/2017

Ok, I'll make an exception, I'm not sure that I can control Urpi though, I can try if it is necessary. But it might not end the exact way you want it to. Sorry that you have to leave :(

Valasari's picture
Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 09/25/2017

​Thank you, Geyser!

If I get finished with all my homework, I can post a long form to control Urpi. I will try and do my best to finish.

GeyserBug's picture
Viking Warrior
Joined: 12/18/2017



Taruca looked at the strange boy next to him, trying to remember his name. He sighed and looked him up and over. Then he noticed the apple pieces in his teeth and smirked. "Hello, yes I've went to the water rather than the apple, both probably would end with being chased, but that doesn't matter." He looked up at the speck that was the angry shopkeeper. "I hope that he didn't recognize me, Father doesn't take too well with me being in the company of thieves, even if it is just a starving orphan." Taruca rolled his shoulders and picked his quarterstaff off his back, and vaulted to a higher rock ledge. "I was just heading up for the day, I really wonder where all of the tribe went, it isn't usually this quiet." He started making his way upward, while moving right as well, as to not run into the shopkeeper. He looked down at the other boy, nodded, and reached into his water-tight bag. He pulled out a large strip of cooked meat and threw it into the boy's hands. Then he turned and continued his progress back up.




Amaro was, for once in his life, not knowing what to do. Tommorow, how was he supposed to do anything about it. No one would believe him. But his friend, the soothsayer, was not any more trustworthy than him. She had been known to twist her prophecies so that they weren't real, but fake lies. He could trust her this time, but no one else would. Running down the road, he noticed a strange teenager there, he knew her reputation, trying to avoid her gaze, he slunk down-street and stopped. What was she doing there? The only times he had seen her was when she was in the woods, either with her brother or animals. He then noticed that there was no one else in the houses or in the streets, and it was not because she was there. They were...gone.

Thunderbird's picture
Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 10/19/2017
Shibaböae (Golden beast)/Naahn ~ 17/11 ~


The other boy Shifted his gaze to Naahn's mouth where there were prices of apple in his clean teeth. The boy said.

"Hello, yes I've went to the water rather than the apple. Both probably would end with being chased, but it does not

matter." The boy looked up to the storekeeper and said. "I hope that he didn't recognize 

me. Father doesn't take to well to me being in Tue company of thrives, eve if it's just a starving orphan" Naahn felt a

strong sense of loathing now, he hated called a thief. Besides, he only took the apple because the store keeper

had insulted him and his family. He felt very under appreciated. And he wasn't starving, he just wanted to have some

fun. He glared coldly at the smirking boy, a very good impression of his older sisters. The bratt pulled out his staff and

vaulted to a higher rock form. "I was just heading up for the day, I really wonder where all of the tribe went, it isn't usually

this quiet" he began to make his way to the top, climbing sideways so that the shopkeeper would not see him. Naahn

slowly moving down, still glaring feircelly. The boy looked down at him and nodded then reached into his bag and took

out a piece of cooked meat. He threw it down to Naahn and continued on his way. Naahn caught it and looked at it for a

moment. "I am not starving and I do not need your sympathy" he said calmly, yet, shaking with rage. He turned around

so that his back was facing the rock and threw the meat as far as he could. "To bad you waisted your meat on

starving orphan" he said sarcastically. And jumped down ththe rock with even more speed than before. He quickly

reached the bottom and jogged away. Not looking back once.



the girl heard sploshing footsteps. There was a boy there. He looked no older than fourteen. He was avoiding her gaze

and continued to walk. But then, he stopped. He appeared to be thinking about something. I would keep walking.

thought Zar. The boy looked around and Zar noticed that everyone was gone. she had never gotten that exact reaction

before. But then, something didn't seem right, it didn't seem like she was the cause. Zar couldn't stand it. She decided to

go on her way. She began to walk back to the forest, her footsteps almost unheard, but then she stopped dead in her

tracks. Here instincts held her back, she sighed and stood there, unsure of what to do. Her instincts told her that she

needed to be here. It had to do with the boy. But would he talk to her? No doubt he would have heard all the rumors

about her, most of which were untrue.

GeyserBug's picture
Viking Warrior
Joined: 12/18/2017

Yeah, I forgot to mention, Taruca assumes things are true by what he sees, I forgot to put that in his weaknesses, he wasn't exactly trying to be mean, he was just not being careful with what he was saying.

GeyserBug's picture
Viking Warrior
Joined: 12/18/2017
Why are they not posting.

Why are Heista and Shamara not posting? Are they away or something? They haven't posted since they put up their OC forms, completed and uncompleted.

GeyserBug's picture
Viking Warrior
Joined: 12/18/2017
This is to everyone... Pretty much.

There has been an unfortunate change in plans for the school semester. I'm putting this on every RP that I am on. I am not able to get on any forum, whatsoever, until summer break for this year. I am truly sorry, but I will have to close this RP. Goodbye to you all, and hopefully see you soon.