My Backstory - Pt 1 -

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This is my back story and how i trianed my dragon.

 

I was a little lass three to be exact and i remember being taken away from family and home in Berk. When i got taken away it was during a dragon attack by a dragon. My mother was holding me when i got taken, the dragon took me to an island it seemed lonley and deserted, perfect for the large stormcutter to just kill me, but he didn't.

The next day came by and the dragon left. I never understood why, all i knew was i that i was left with no protection, warmth or food and was all alone, Or as i...... 

That night i heard a Roar and i thought, ' He came back!' so i decided to go check it out, but what i found wasn't what i was expecting.

I was frozen in my tracks, i couldn't move because what i saw was heartbraking. I saw a mother dragon dying from battling a large Monterous Nightmare as she was trying to protect her baby, It was then i relised that the baby dragon and its dying mother were Night Furys.

 

To be continued.....

 

Please tell me what you think.

 

 

 

 

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 Me- Charlotte Haddock ( Drawn by me )

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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I like the idea you have

I like the idea you have going on. :D 

All I suggest is that you go back and punctuate in the right places and capitalize your "I" s 

so as someone reads, it's appealing to the eye sorta speak. 

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About Me

                                                  

                                                                                                        

 

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                                              Pheonix(main)-Woolly Howl- Female- lvl 30

Ironwing- Rumblehorn
Hosscobi- Rumblehorn
Frostbite- Deadly Nadder
Cherryblossom- Deadly Nadder
July- Singetail
Dug- Gronckle
Yukon- Groncicle
Chiko- Groncicle
Qaletaqua- Woolly Howl
Jatayu- Death Song
Nikhita- Razorwhip
Alo & Arel- Hiddeous Zippleback
Baloo- Eruptadon
Atsadi- Armorwing
Kanuna- Hobblegrunt
Miya- Hobblegrunt
Mizuko- Sandwraith
Amadahy- Sand Wraith 
Motega (2nd main) - lvl 30
Honovi- Monstrous Nightmare
Yaholo- Whispering Death
Atlacoe- Moldruffle
Azuala- Flamewhipper
Ambu- Scouldron
Gola (3rd main) - Shivertooth - lvl 20
Chakotay- Thunderdrum

                                                                                        

 
 
Name: Arrowalker Orion
 
Nickname: Arrow
 
Friend code: PM me
 
*Appearance* : Arrow is a brunette, with light blonde streaks littered around her hair. She has pale, ivory skin. Rosy cheeks, nose and very light freckles across its bridge. She has a normal female build, maybe a tad more toned, and is rather short. 5'4" to be exact. She is usually dressed in a deer skin cloak accompanied by a hood, baggy wool pants, rabbit fur lined boots, matching bracers and a leather chest piece overtop a dark, wolf skin shirt. Yet when the warmer weather arrives, she removes her cloak and thick shirt, and wears a tan ruffled blouse under her chest piece. She carries her messenger bag filled with keepsakes her and Pheonix find along her travels, as well as a compass and a few medical supplies. Her hair has two "dreadlocks" near her right ear and she bares an amethyst necklace, given to her by her parents. A small scar stretches over the bridge of her nose, disturbing a few freckles, and reaches to the front of her cheek. She always carries her axe, made by her with the help of her creative uncle. A large knife is strapped around her left thigh, as well as three throwing knifes on her right boot. 
 
*Personality* : Arrow is a unique individual. If there is any possibility of an adventure, she steps forward, dangerous or not. She has the tendency to be curious, as well as mischievous (this has got her into trouble a few times over.) And she is undyingly loyal to the ones she loves and is particularly close to. She is closed and can come off as cold if you don't know her, but if you break her walls, she has a kindred spirit and doesn't mind cracking a few jokes every once in a while. Arrow never backs down from what she feels is right, and holds on to her beliefs. Stubbornness is one of her, "highly used" qualities, if you will. She is independent and introverted, but after she discovered the bond she truly had with Pheonix, she couldn't live without her by her side. If she sees a poor soul in trouble, she will swoop right in to help, but this can also be a negative trait as she is rather gullible. Arrow inherited her creativeness from her uncle, as growing up she saw the different inventions he managed to muster up. Arrow can be as hard as a rock due to the fact that she grew up without her parents, but if you really try to look beneath her hardened persona, you'll see a broken individual, who desires to care for others and to be cared about deeply. 
 
Strengths:  Arrow is great in battle, as having the ability to use a variety of weapons she would be a great asset in war. Though, you never see her without her "modified" axe. Arrow is particularly stealthy, and can track like nobody's business. She is great at solving puzzles, and loves to try and uncover a good mystery every now and then. She is a great dragon flyer, but mostly on Pheonix, as this is the dragon she has gotten used to. Arrow is persistent, cunning and a good thinker. She can talk her way out of many situations, and is good at keeping secrets (as she has many). She can find her way around any new island, as she was taught how to use the sun and stars for direction if she gets lost. 
 
weaknesses: Arrow can be too stubborn at times, this has sometimes gotten her into near death situations. She is gullible and can be tricked easily. She can be too trustworthy of new people, and doesn't get to know someone before she risks her life for them. She has sometimes put Pheonix and her uncle in danger with her "adventures" but she has learned from her (many) past mistakes. She can be too sensitive at times, taking things too seriously and getting but hurt over the simplest things. 
 
*Weapon of Choice*: Krisalax (name created by mechfighter)
 
Description: Her axe looks normal on the outside, besides a handle protruding out of its shaft near the end of the base. On the inside, there is a spring, where a small spear can lock into place and be released by pulling out the hammer at the end of the axe. The spring is attached to the hammer and when pulled it acts similar to a slingshot. There are small spikes to aim the spear, and the protruding handle helps to steady the weilders aim. 
 
Strenths: Can be used in a multitude of different ways, can be thrown due to the equal weights in each end, due to the strong spring the spear can travel up to 40 mph, depending on how far it is pulled back 
 
Weaknesses: Spear can't reach over 50 yrds, if broken will be extremely hard to duplicate 
 
^by me^
^by the amazing, mechfighter! Thank you so much!^
 
Side weapons: Besides her trusty Krisalax, she carries a large knife strapped around left thigh, as well as three throwing knives on right boot.
 
Clan: The Dragon Racers
 
Enjoys: Cloudy and cold weather, Early morning and late night flights, Having a quiet, dewy morning walk with Pheonix, Dragon Racing, Winter, Spring and fall
 
Dislikes: Intentional ignorance, lack of common sense, un-needed sarcasm, rude language & Summer (I know, idk what's wrong with me either .-.) 
 
Main Dragon: Pheonix- female- Woolly Howl
 
(credit goes to mechfighter for coming up with the name for my weapon, and sketching it. )
 
             
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Cold Outfit 
 
 
 
Warm Outfit
 
^both by me^
 
 
 
About Pheonix
 
Species: Woolly Howl
 
Gender: Female
 
Rider: Arrowalker Orion
 
Appearance: She has a dark brown back, tan skin and pale pink, almost white underbelly and wings. A scar makes its way across her snout, between her nostrils and reaches her bottom lip. A scale in the center of her forehead is a cream white. Her eyes are a deep purple, the same amethyst color as Arrow's necklace. She is rather large for a strike class dragon, but her large wings help with sharp turns. 
 
Personality: Pheonix is a caring dragon, but to others besides her rider can seem like a typical brutal beast. To Arrow, Pheonix is a gentle giant. Helping her when she's in need and protecting her on their adventures. Their a team through and through. Her loving personality however can quickly turn deadly if her rider or anyone she cares for is threatened. 
 
 
Strengths: Pheonix is a fast and agile flyer, being able to dive at phenomenal speeds and turn on a coin. Her hail blasts are powerful and can create a small amount of snow if it's a foggy day. (That's always fun.) She is strong, and can withstand harsh weather. Her sturdy structure however can prove to be difficult in tight spaces. She is loyal to her rider yet very stubborn. Even more so than Arrow. Her heart is as big as, well, her. And she will protect her loved ones, even if it puts her own life in imminent danger. 
 
Weaknesses: Pheonix is agile in the air, but if she has to make a run for it on land, she won't get far fast. With her shorter legs and bulky frame, it's hard for her. Her fur like scales can get waterlogged, so she tries to avoid getting in water if she has to make a quick getaway. Her loyalty for Arrow can prove to be dangerous, as if anyone lays a hand on her in a threatening way she won't hesitate to warn them, or even attack them. If Pheonix is parted from Arrow, it proves a difficult task for her to function normally as she becomes panicked. She is independent, but if frightened can depend too much on another soul. This is why her and Arrow are usually never apart, as they both need each other equally. 
 
Saddle: A leather saddle that has a chest strap and lower belly strap. It is lined with wool so it doesn't harm her back, and has two saddle bags near the base of her tail. A handle that can lock into place if pushed forward far enough, and a back rest for when Arrow is lazy or injured. There are foot rests on each side so Arrow can stay in place and guide Pheonix a tad easier. 
 
               
^Beautiful base by megaboltpheonix^
 
^by Scarfywings TYSM!^
 
 
^by Grumpy^
 
 
 
 
About Motega 
 
Species: Skrill
Gender: Male
Rider: Arrowalker Orion
Appearance: Dark plum colored skin, gold highlights and white underbelly
Personality: Loyal, Independent, Caring, Aggressive, Introverted
Strengths: Strong, can fly in harsh storms, intimidating to enemies, intelligent, agile in the air, good listener 
Weaknesses: Can be too aggressive if loses temper, can't run fast on land, can't swim well, loses all firepower if in water
Extra: Motega is a wise dragon for his young age, rescued by arrow when he was just a hatchling, they have a strong bond. He knows his way around and mostly helps berk gather fish before storms or for festivals. 
He wears no saddle unless he is being ridden which is rare due to his independence.
 
^absolutely STUNNING drawing of Motega by Archery and Dragons, thank you!^ 
 
 
 
 
About Gola
 
 
 
* Themesong *
 
 
https://youtu.be/xJzCZaMkjqg
(Just copy and paste it if you want to hear it) 
 
                                            
 
Arrows Story  
 
 
 
Intro
 
     Arrowalker Orion didn't have a very eventful childhood, besides the fact that she grew up without the guidance of her mother and father, Aideen and Fintan  Orion.  She instead aged in her uncle, Ferdinand the Forgetful's, household.  Never learning much of her true parents, she never asked about them.  Feeling as if she'd just hurt herself by wondering what they were like and who they were.  Ferdinand was the only known family left for Arrow to love and be loved by.  And she accepted this.  Her homeland was Berk, the place where dragons inhabited the skies, and the killing of them was no more.  For Arrows eighteen years of life, she looked upon dragons with admiration and envy.  For they could roam freely in the air, a place she longed to be.  She strived to see the world,  much like her own parents had desired.  She had a hunger to see what was beyond the boundaries her uncle had created, this feeling had engraved itself deep into her very heart and soul.  So much so that it would never cease its torment, always telling her "more is out there".  Ferdinand knew she felt this, as he could see the fiery passion to explore the unknown in her twinkling green eyes. The same look he saw upon his sister, Aideen's, face many years ago.  He protected Arrow and kept her sheltered so that he wouldn't see her disappear like Aideen and Fintan, he knew he couldn't live with himself if he let that happen.  Nonetheless, Arrow still desired to see what the world had in store for her.  She wanted to know many things, where her parents were, Are they alive? Dead?  The two questions that circled her mind the most were "who am I and why am I like this?"  She struggled to know who she was and what she was meant to be, and lacking the guidance of her parents made it an even more grueling task.  She felt alone, and as if there was no one else with the same burning desire as her.  Little did she know, she would find the answers to those question upon leaving Berk and all its inhabitants behind. 
 
Chapter 1
 
    On a warm, spring morning, Berkians awoke as the sun crested over the horizon and shed its rays upon the village.  Ferdinand the Forgetful had awoke to terrible terrors chirping and the sound of tiptoeing footsteps making their way through the house and past his small room.  Followed by the creaking open of his abodes hickory door and the click of it being closed.  He rose from his stiff wooden bed after a prolonged period of time, swinging his legs over the side and staying in that position as if to ready himself for the eventful day.  Bringing his hand up and wiping in across his wrinkled and heavily whiskered face, he emitted an exasperated sigh.  Standing and throwing on his usual armor,  he stepped to his door, quietly opening it and turning to his left, looking at a half open door at the end of the house.  Walking towards it he took a deep breath and stopped with his arm outstretched.  His eyes were staring at the floor beneath his feet, contemplating if he should or shouldn't open the door.  He shut his eyes tightly, clenched his teeth and re-opened his eyes.  Mind still foggy from his night of restless sleep, he shifted forward, opening the door.  He looked upon the unmade bed in the furthest corner of the room to see it unoccupied, and dressers empty of its owners few belongings.  He shuffled halfheartedly to a small desk beside the bed, a piece of paper weighed down by a small slab of steel catching his eye.  His shaky hand lifted the steel and set it aside, taking the piece of paper and sitting on the bed.  His dark green eyes scanned over the paper and slowly tears threatened to spill onto the charcoal writing.  He looked up and away from the tattered paper after reading its contents and looked out the small window.  He brought his hand up to stroke his graying beard, then dropped it back onto his lap.  He moved his head, looking back at the paper.  A small smile made its way to his lips, as seeing his beloved nieces handwriting made him think of the evening before, a time of both heartache and felicity.
 
~Flashback~  
    "Uncle?" Ferdinand shifted his eyes from the crackling fire he was sat in front of and to the figure standing in the open doorframe to find the owner of the feminine voice. "Where were you? You've been gone all day."  His thick Irish accent failing to sound intimidating, as he was more relieved than angry.  The owner of the figures voice stepped inside, shutting the door behind her, blocking the cold winter wind from entering.  She slid down her fur lined hood and lifted her bag over her head and made her way to the small dining table while saying "I know uncle..but look what I found!" Excitement started to fill her voice, and her eyes started to shine and twinkle with the light of the fire.  Ferdinand stood and made his way to her, examining what she had in her hand.  "Look at this, do you see the writing?  It's hundreds of years old, older than the last one I found!  I can just go a little farther an-"  Ferdinand cut her short, sticking his hand in the air to cease her talking.  "Arrow." he said looking at her, seeing the striking curiosity in her eyes made him smile, as it reminded him of his sisters own wondering orbs.  "You have went out everyday for the past three weeks.  Maybe it's time to take a rest, atleast sit and have supper with me, hm?"  He raised an eyebrow in question, Arrow nodded and layed the stone on her bag as it lay on the table.  "Yes uncle."  She replied.  She turned and walked toward their makeshift kitchen after taking one last glance at the stone.  She started to wonder.  Why was she like this? Always getting caught up in small adventures and not spending time with the Viking that raised her.  Yet she rebelled anyway.  "You cant do this forever, you know."  Her voice was in a quiet whisper, afraid of the reaction she would receive.  "Do what?" "Keep me here." She simply responded.  Ferdinand looked at her then signed, knowing this faithful day would come.  The day she truly started to wonder, and desire a larger adventure.  The day he had to tell her the truth she deserved.  "I know." "Then why can't I leave Berk?  Don't get me wrong, I love this place, its my home, but.."  Arrow stopped herself as she looked at her uncle, he had a small smile on his face and a cocked eyebrow.  "You know, your just like your parents. Sit."  Hearing this confused her, as she never knew much, or heard much of her parents.  He pulled out a chair and gestured for her to sit, as he grabbed a chair of his own and sat down, the chair groaned under his weight, making Arrow giggle at the slightest.  "Now." Ferdinand shifted in his chair and folded his hands together.  "Do you remember the tale I told you of Niflheim when you were a babe?"  Arrows eyes lit up brighter than ever and a smile grew upon her lips.  "Of course! The tale of an ancient place covered in only ice and frozen tundra! A place filled to the brim with jewels an-"  Ferdinand emitted a thunderous chuckle and Arrow ceased her excited rambling with a slight blush creeping over her complexion.  "Yes, yes.  That's the place."  Arrow furrowed her brows as her uncle slowly became serious and cleared his throat.  "Well, I have something to tell you.  I should have told you long ago, but I think now you are more than ready.."  He paused.  Seeing his nieces curious expression, he continued.  "Niflheim isn't just a story I told you when you were a wee babe, Arrow. Its real. And It's the final place your parents traveled to."  Arrow took in the information, never really knowing how her parents disappeared.  Not knowing they even traveled out of Berk.  She had been told they went fishing on the ocean around Berk and never returned.  And she believed it.  She never knew of the desire for adventure they had, or the dangerous travels they partook in.  She looked at her uncle, wondering why she was being told this now.  She watched as he opened up his fist, revealing an amethyst stone with a note attached to it.  "Arrowalker, your parents..were just like you."   
 
(I may make a thread to put all the "chapters", but I'd like to know if I should or not. Feedback is appreciated)
(If there are any typos or misspelled words, please tell me.) 
(got advice, or want to get creative? You can help me perfect Arrows story. I would appreciate some help. :D)
we could be able to make a trade ;), PM me for more info
(Credit goes to Frozt Wulf for helping me come up with ideas and more. Thank you.)
 
 
 
 
 
 
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thanks

thank you i'll keep that in mind glad you like it