Thundertail
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Post by Thundertail on Oct 21, 2009 17:53:36 GMT -5
Here is where we'll plan this great RP adventure!
"A mega-large, multi-thread role-play originating in many points on Dinotopia, and then converging to make one exciting journey!" _
Anyone can join, and you are 'IN' as soon as your character bios are posted here
*Bios should be posted in this thread. *You may have up to two characters only (A saurian and human Partner, for example.); and may invent your own bit-characters as seen fit. *Everyone is immediately accepted upon posting bio. *This is a freestyle RP, andeach player is in charge of thier section up to the point where we all are supposed to meet up. *No one-liner posts. Try to describe your surroundings to add body to the story. *Your characters can be either your well-worked favorites, or you can invent new ones. *RP is PG-13 only, and board rules apply. *Included in bio should be the place where your character(s) start out. _ We have discussed things for a while on other threads, and I think it's time we start out!
(I will post my bios in the next post...)
Good luck, everyone! ;D
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Post by Thundertail on Oct 22, 2009 4:57:49 GMT -5
My Bios:
1) Bentfeather
Name: Bentfeather Species: Microraptor Gender: Male Age: 46 Appearance: This tiny insect eater (Can also eat many kinds of plants) is a mere two feet tall with shimmering greenish blue proto-feathers all over his slim body. Covering a strip up the center of his head is an almost orange streak of plumage, making him almost comical in appearance. His feathers make him an acrobatic flyer both indoors and out, and quite agile and wiry; a physical skill that goes well with his academic one. He is super intelligent with degrees in many of the sciences, but his greatest pride is his love of poetry; a skill he practices even through normal conversation, for he speaks only in rhyme. Possessions: Besides his apartment a two block flight from the Waterfall City library (His favorite hangout!), he has his own library and study laboratory. When about town he carries little in the tiny bag he always brings with him, saving space for the interesting things he may wish to purchase. When he is abroad that bag he fills with everything thought necessary for the trip. He has won medals of discovery and writs of achievements over the years, and has set accolades in every aspect of Dinotopian discovery. His library card he uses often, delving into the literature of Dinotopia. Affiliations: Romana Hatchery, the Dinosaur Olympics judging committee, the Council at Waterfall City and that of Sauropolis, Dinotopia Teacher’s guild, Dinotopia Archaeological guild, Natural Geometry society, Poetry guild, Waterfall City library committee, all the people associated with these groups and Tebo Lewis. Back-story: Bentfeather was born in Romana Hatchery, the last born of four eggs; of which his three sisters made a point of at every opportunity. Not exactly a runt, but full of determination; he soon became friends with the Postal Birds that frequented the hatchery, and learned many things of everywhere in Dinotopia. His thirst of education drove him to learn all the hatchery’s small library could afford, a trait that grew long after he left there. His parents soon took them all to Sauropolis, where the family sold flowers along with their Iguanodon Partner Matilda until Bentfeather was able to leave the nest on his own. Sauropolis’s library contained more extensive texts, and his knowledge surpassed the educational expectation of all the local schools; so much so that they deemed he be apprenticed at the Waterfall City library, where the bulk of Dinotopian knowledge was stored. Through reading in his off-time, he became acquainted with many of the scientific practices and theories; and he soon found himself on quite a few scientific forays in the field, gaining data for papers to be drawn by the experts he accompanied. Soon his knowledge became mastery, and he earned many a writ of commendation for his discoveries and theories. As later years progressed, he acquired skills in the literary arts; for his writings and his poetry won him accolades all over Waterfall City. His love of books never wavered, and his voluntary shifts in the library proved most helpful to the odd confused learner; however, his diminutive size prevented him from the more physical aspects of library work, like manipulating tomes and scrolls to their proper place. He had always been paired with the larger library assistants, but the library committee deemed that he acquire an apprentice to train in that area of library work; so one day he posted an ad in every street corner, and this ragged waif soon appeared at his desk…
2) Tebo Lewis:
Name: Tebo Lewis Species: Human Age: 17 Gender: Male Appearance: Tebo Lewis is a young man of about five feet seven inches tall, lanky yet muscular and of a labored posture. His deep brown hair and slightly tanned complexion either shows his days of hard labor or his European/African/Hawaiian heritages, of which both are true. He has a wide head, but has thin jaws; making his head look nearly gourd-shaped, and giving rise of the names he had been called by his peers. His close-set blue eyes are separated by a thin nose that broadens out to overhang rather thick lips, and his nearsightedness is betrayed by the thick second-hand spectacles he has to rely on most of the time. His form of dress is of the scraggly kind, evidence of the poverty his parents suffer. His labored posture also betrays his chronic shyness. Possessions: Other than the sparse accoutrements of his bedroom at home, Tebo owns very little. He wears no jewelry and his cloths are one change of three he wears, and he rarely wears hats save on special occasions. Affiliations: Waterfall City Ferry guild, Waterfall City school commission, Waterfall City library, all persons affiliated with them, his peers at school and teachers, his mother(Rayna) and father(Tobias), and of course, Bentfeather. Back-story: Tebo Lewis was born 17 years ago in Wimple Springs while his parents were visiting his aunt Maisey, birth being quite a surprise to both mother, father and local healer; and since they had nothing to reimburse the healer, both parents had to work on aunt Maisey’s farm for a season to repay her. Once compensation was complete, his father took this and that odd job as seen fit, mother helping out by utilizing her sewing skills in the local markets along the way. As fate would find them, they found their way to Waterfall City, where his father got work at the docks at Mosasaur Harbor; first as a common roustabout and then becoming a ferry captain. This early life for Tebo was not exactly a pleasant time, for his extreme nearsightedness caused him to become quite clumsey; and the local doctors prescribed corrective spectacles right away, but niether parent could afford those. The wizened doctor rationalized that any lens would be a help, and located an old pair of spectacles that once belonged to a paitient oif many years ago in his home. These lenses helped, but were not exactly the right perscription; and though he tried, Tebo could not seem to make any sight he saw fall in focus. Though he did not do well at school, and his peers picked on him for his spectacles; this did nothing for his confidence, and it was deemed he find a volunteer tutor. When none was found, he searched the streets until he saw a writ on the wall of a building near Fountain Square; but with difficulty reading it, he went where it said and found himself at the library, at the desk of a tiny and strange dinosaur…
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OCC: Both my characters will start in Waterfall City…
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Thundertail
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Post by Thundertail on Oct 22, 2009 5:07:50 GMT -5
As Rosa asked in a PM, you may start your characters anywhere you want. If your saurian character wants to start in one place and your human wants to start in another, that's OK too (They meet up along the way.) This is YOUR RP, and anything goes! _
BTW, in case folks don't know how to post a proper RP, there are a few codes I find helpful in posting your intentions.
IC: In-character. This starts each posting, or after an OCC.. OCC: Out-of-character comment. When you ask some other poster a question or some other thing not having to do with the RP. TAG: Generally means you are done with your post, and another poster is free to post; or if it is another poster's character's turn, you add thier character name. (Like "Tag...! You're it!) * If this way doesn't work for you, that's ok too (Just a suggestion!) ;D
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Post by DinoGirl on Oct 22, 2009 16:14:14 GMT -5
Name:: Sara Warner Species: Human Gender: Female Age: 17 Location:: Canyon City
Personality:: Daring and cunning, she is unafraid to try anything. Sara had dreamed of going skydiving before the crash. She can be very shy in new situations and around new people.
Appearance: Sara has long, dark blond hair that is always in a ponytail. Grey/ blue eyes that are always looking around. She is five feet 4 inches tall which means everyone is taller that her. Sara's skin is almost tan and not very even. Her clothes are basic, a blue shirt with a brown vest and some really worn down jeans. She managed to dry out her worn down sneakers and patch a hole in the toe.
Possessions:: dead cell phone, old wallet, blue travelers blanket with a gold dragon design, pencils, and a sketch pad. All of this is in a very ragged black backpack.
Back-story:: On her 17th birthday, Sara's parents took her and Nicole (best friend) on a cruise. She was thrilled and got to share a room with her friend. They spent every day just exploring the ship and playing in the pool. Even pointing out all the cute guys which was Nicole's favorite thing to do. One day, as they were miming the Titanic scene on the front of the ship, a massive storm came out of nowhere. The clouds darkened and a fierce wind blew. They were trapped on the bow and were holding on for their lives. A rouge wave hit the side of the ship, catching them off guard. They lost their hold of the rail.... It has been a week since she was washed up. No other passengers have been found, including Nicole. Sara has a temporary home with a female Flight leader named Jessi. The wonders of Dinotopia have been explained to her but it's still very strange. The Canyon City Council has arranged a transport to Waterfall City where she will learn more about the history and culture of Dinotopia.
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Post by DinoGirl on Oct 24, 2009 17:22:49 GMT -5
It took me a while to finish but I wanted it to be just right. I might even create a new character while I wait. ;D
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Thundertail
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Post by Thundertail on Oct 25, 2009 5:57:33 GMT -5
Keep up the good work DinoGirl! ... And same goes for the rest of you! We're still waiting for more players, and the players already here we need your bios. (Oh, and to help out along the way, I might send you a Postal Bird or two with messages to help point you in the right direction!)
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o8jedi
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Post by o8jedi on Oct 27, 2009 21:55:27 GMT -5
I'm thinking this might be fun, but I dunno if I want to go through the trouble of creating new characters. Mind if I dig up an old one, advance it a couple months and join you guys?
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Post by Thundertail on Oct 28, 2009 4:48:42 GMT -5
In this RP, anything goes! I'm using some of my old charries myself, or switching around names to make them. We need any characters we can get right now (Right now we're working mostly on Bit-characters!) Soon as you post your bio(s), you're in!
Welcome aboard!
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Rosa
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Post by Rosa on Oct 28, 2009 11:26:35 GMT -5
Here's a bio for one character at least. Are pictures allowed? I quick sketched one of my char. i24.photobucket.com/albums/c32/story_girl_/scan0003jpgDamianofDinotopia.jpg?t=1256746745I'm still developing this character, so please be patient with the changes I have made. Don't worry, I won't change them once I actually start posting in the story threads. Name: Ares Species: Human Gender: Male Age: 16 Personality: Ares has a coleric/meloncholy personality. He's competitive, moody, and leans toward being eccentric. He is very agile and his five senses seem extra sharp. Because Ares is a mute, this leaves little room for being argumentative which is probably why he can be rather stubborn. He cannot speak his disagreements so he simply shows them. He is not particularly friendly toward humans. He avoids people when he can, but is fairly friendly towards dinosaurs. When Ares is angry he seethes inwardly and is unsure how to let it out. As a result, he’s bad about holding grudges. When he’s angry with someone, he avoids them. When he’s sad he holds it in too. He cried some when he was younger, but it wasn’t long before he learned to hold his tears in and never cry. But he does tend to seek the comfort of the dinosaurs and things he is familiar with when he feels sad. His greatest fears are fire, and separation from those he loves. Appearance: Ares is tall for a boy of sixteen. He has light brown hair and his eyes are large and bright green. His skin is fairly tan from living most his life outdoors. His hair is straight and a little shabby since he always cuts his own hair by simply hacking some off with his knife. Ares does not laugh, but he smiles. When something is especially funny to him, he grins until his smile seems to take over his whole face. He has a stubborn cowlick near the front of his hairline which causes his hair to either stick out funny or fall forward over his forehead. When Ares is excited his movements are quick and accurate. His face seems to glow with the excitement and his eyes seem wild with light. Posessions: Ares owns a backpack which his struthie family gave him. In it, he keeps a change of clothes, a wooden box containing his small rock collection, his knife, a flask of water, a bundle of useful herbs and a survival kit. Interesting stones fascinate Ares. As a result, he often picks them up, wishing to know what the stones are called. Ares always wears the necklace made of twine with a fire opal tied to it. The opal was a gift from his parents on his fifth birthday. Back Story: Ares was born in the wilderness northwest of Deep Lake, and was raised by his human parents until he was five. From then on he was raised by a family of Struthiomimus’s. Ares lost his family when their house burned down. He survived because his mother held him in her arms when she jumped from the upstairs window. He was unhurt by the long fall, but his mother struck her head on a rock and died. His father didn’t make it out of the building. From that point on, Ares never spoke again. He silently communicates with the world of dinosaurs in the wilderness surrounding him. As time passed, Ares became known as ‘the Silent One.’ As for the place of his home, the dinosaurs called it Fireside. Ares refused to ever return there. Once the struthies brought Ares to Cornucopia and a family tried to keep him there to teach him how to live in civilization. But Ares missed the struthies and everything he had ever known. He soon ran away, returning to the wilderness again. Finally, at sixteen the struthie family takes Ares to Treetown, against his will. It is there where Ares is faced with the fact that he is excellent with communicating with dinosaurs, but does very poorly in his people communication skills. His reluctance for his struthie parents sending him there leads to rebellion which often gets him in trouble.
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o8jedi
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Post by o8jedi on Oct 28, 2009 23:32:08 GMT -5
Name: Hazen Baker Species: Homo sapiens sapiens Gender: Male Age: 25
Appearance: Average height and slender build, Hazen doesn't immediately stand out of a crowd, but if one is looking for him, he's very easy to identify. He has pale skin and brown hair, which he likes to wear a bit longer than usual, usually in the form of a disheveled mop. Behind his old spectacles, his greenish-gray eyes are set fairly deep in his face, but still can carry a world of emotions with the subtlest glance. He often likes to experiment with his facial hair once a season, ranging from a full, but trimmed, beard to goatees to small sideburns. Facial hair du jour, however, is a beard.
Personality: Hazen is overwhelmingly introverted. While he's not adverse to talking to others, he often relishes in solitude. When he is with others, he likes to see himself as funny, entertaining, and good company although it is debatable whether or not he actually is those things. Truth be told, though, he has a great sense of empathy for those around him and is exceptionally loyal.
He considers himself to be bright. New concepts tend to come easy to him and he is able to retain information after only a couple of repetitions. Despite this, he tends to revert to old habits and "old world" thinking in pressure situations, finding some degree of comfort in them. He also has a sort of child-like curiosity, which in this strange land can get him into trouble easily.
Before entering any situation, Hazen prefers to weigh any and all options before going forth, which often delays him unnecessarily. He often tries to justify this as a means to save his own skin, so much so that he tries to avoid anything that remotely stinks of being even slightly painful.
Possessions: Most of the possessions he had retained after the crash of his airplane were donated to the Waterfall City Library as curiosities of the outside world and he did his best to try and explain certain gadgets' purposes and how they functioned. What he did retain, however, was his prized guitar, an instrument that miraculously survived the crash and most reminds him of home and normal life. He shudders with the thought of leaving it alone. He has since acquired a set of proper Dinotopian clothes, favoring a style similar to a three-piece suit for its varying degrees of fashion acceptability.
Back-story: Hazen was born and raised in the United States. Even from a young age, the world fascinated him, particularly old things. After passing through the standard dinosaur phase, he graduated to more artistic endeavors. Although he learned to play many instruments before settling on guitar, he began to show a love for the cinema and enrolled in film school as an editor.
After graduating, Hazen searched for a career in the industry. While the American economy prevented him from breaking into the business like he wanted, he had secured an entry-level job in a Wellington, New Zealand postproduction facility and he was taking his essential materials with him, including his prized guitar. When he boarded Qantas Flight #1138 from Honolulu, Hawaii to Sydney, Australia, he fully intended on making the connecting flight to Wellington. He would never reach Sydney.
In the following few months, he had spent a great deal of time under the wing of Patel Lewis, a trader for the Polongo Shipping Company. During their travels together, Hazen learned a great deal about Dinotopian society and has picked up a basic grasp of Saurian. As good as that crash-course education was, he still had to undertake the formal acclimation classes in Waterfall City, which he is currently undergoing. In between classes, he can usually be found hanging around outside the Musicians' Inn, trying to expand his musical horizons and make connections.
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Name: Redcrest Species: Lambeosaurus lambei Gender: Female Age: 1
Appearance: Her hide is a brownish green color, a remnant from the days when her ancestors lived in the swamps of the late Cretaceous period. Although her crest is still underdeveloped, a bright red patch of skin sits on her head where her crest will grow from, thus giving her name.
Personality: Like many young beings, she is focused on trying to have as much fun and being as happy as she can be and she is unafraid of playing pranks on others to have fun. By the same token, she's also afraid of getting into trouble and has a lot of respect for authority. She can get very attached to those she cares about and can be reluctant to leave them, especially if she is being left with strangers.
Possessions: In her room is a portrait of her mother, who is away in Sauropolis and whom she never really met. There is also a toy chest of various games and playthings.
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Thundertail
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Post by Thundertail on Oct 29, 2009 16:55:10 GMT -5
All excellent, guys! Characters are great, and the posts read most colorful! Keep up the good work!
You can post Sarah's landing in Waterfall City after my next post, if you wish. Hazen can be introduced to Bentfeather and Tebo shortly after that. Where is Ares going to start out?
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One question before I post my next segment... I know this RP is set in modern times, but I saw somewhere that a few names in the movie and series were used. Should we do this RP as a backstory to the series, or go our own ways? I have already made references to some of the books, but I want to know this because I accidentally made Waldo Seville the mayor of Waterfall City in my next post (Therefore Zippeau should be head librarian...)!
(I ask because of copyright issues - theirs, not mine!)
Never mind! I'll change my post!
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Post by DinoGirl on Nov 2, 2009 23:52:17 GMT -5
Nov 3: Sorry for my slowness everyone. I could list 20 things that had kept me from posting but no one likes excuses. If you get frustrated with my snail pace, feel free to go Godmode like Thundertail did. Nov 7: My brain is sleepy. It took 5 cups of iced tea to wake it up today. When I tried typing, the words I used didn't make sense. What the heck is a "time warper"?
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Post by dragonqeen1010 on Nov 21, 2009 21:19:55 GMT -5
Name: Kaitlyn Martten Species: Human Gender: Female Age: 13 Appearance: Kaitlyn has mid back, wavy, bloned hair with green eyes. under her eyes and across her nose are a couple of freckles. her skin is pale and a very tall girl at 5 9'. Kaitlyn has a midle body type. Possessions: she has nothing but a blood red hoodie, blue jeans with a rip in the knee, a black t-shirt, a pencil, a small pocket knife and a pendent with a gold chain and a gem on the end the color of blood that was given to her by her father for her 13th birth day Affiliations:nothening Back-story: Kaitlyn was on a weekend boating trip with her father when one night a storm capsized their boat in the middle of the night. Kaitlyn got out of the boat befor it was to late but her father was not so lucky. the storm pushed her under and she became unconshes. when she woke up she was on the beach and her right knee was riped and bloody.
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Thundertail
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Post by Thundertail on Dec 7, 2009 17:59:03 GMT -5
URGENTLY SEEKING RP'ERS! SAY!... Anybody want to join this extremely long, extremely fun Roleplay? Please feel free to join in! Just pick a spot on Dinotopia and start right in! Just put your character bios here and that's all it takes!
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Post by tarion on Mar 22, 2010 12:12:19 GMT -5
Name: Tarion Farthaine
Age: 10 Years
Gender: Male
Species: Parasaurolophus Walkeri
Location: Waterfall City
Personality: Tarion is kind, compasionate, caring, curious, very energectic, loves to explore (especially ancient ruins) also just enjoys being leasurly and walking around waterfall city, or on the shorelines of Dinotopia... violence upsets him especially when it's unfair (such as an older saurian picking on a younger one) and is also a little self aware, he's afraid of being alone, and mainly wants to feel accepted, and have friends. He is 4ft tall, (one the few hadrosaurs that has addapted to walking both bi pedally and quadropedally) is light green with blue tiger like stripes going down his back and a sandish brown- lightyellow underbelly, and has a thin red membrain going from the tip of his crest to the base of his neck... he has blue eyes, he wears brown leather arm gauntlets, and leglets and a leather strapped shoulder bag that hangs at his left side, which he uses to carry around his maps, and compass. (aside from that he's a well respected archeologist, and probably the youngest one in the history of Dinotopia, he's mainly known for his excevations around Waterfall City, but has been heard of In Canyon City, and Sauropolis, he has occasionally been asked to explore various ruins across the Dinotopia continent, he has been published twice, and has even had to speak to the Academy of Science)
Back Story: Tarion was born and raised in Waterfall City, his mother works as one of the many historians of Dinotopia, and his Father is Captain of the 2nd City Guard unit. Tarion grew up in a time where the entire of Dinotopia was fairly peaceful and, he was able to let his mind wander without causing too much trouble... he has a natural liking for exploring ancient ruins and a love for artifacts from their prehistoric civilization, he has become so well traversed with Dinotopian archaeology in fact that he is the third most leading authority on ancient ruins in Waterfall City, next only to Sir Bentfeather in archaeology, and archetecture.
Effects: leather gauntlets & leglets, shoulder bag, and brass compass.... (wanting to join Rp, or have others join mine... please if you don't mine, or if you'll have me in one of yours)
Character 2)
Name: Falokar Species: Proarcheopteryx
Diet: Omnivore
Gender: Male
Age:8 years
Appearance: Falokar stands roughly about 3ft tall, in a theropodic stance, without the sickle like claws, a long ballanced tail, a short-medium length neck, a short snout and an array of teeth similar to human canines and carnivorious fangs, his whole body is coverd in feathers which plume out at the end of his tail, he has two sets of long blue feathers protruding from the back of his skull (which resemble down curved spikes) and strip of white feathers which starts right above his snout ridge and ends halfway down his neck the other feathers on his body are primarily red or redish orange.
Personality: Falokar is usually fair, logical, very dexterious, and has an ability to analyze a situation in a few seconds and adapt to it just as fast, he is very nimble and even faster than some of his raptor predicessors. As he is still only a child he has alot to learn about the world of Dinotopia but is happily willing to learn all he needs to know, he bares no ill will towards any herbavorious saurian, just as he bares no ill will towards any carnivorious saurian as well. In fact his diet consists primarily of Citrus friut (90%) a few vegitables (4%) small rodents (3%) small insects (3%) He enjoys athletic activities such as sports and physical exercise, however his real job in Dinotopia (which he doesn't really have but is in training for) is to be an Explorer / Caravan guardian. When it comes to cobat, (which he doesn't really promote, yet will ingage in if forced to, or if to deffend others) he is best know for being more agile and mobile than most others in his classification, which more than makes up for the lack of lethal claws....if forced to fight he tends to use a sort of saurian martial arts based loosly on crain style, with a mix of viper and a dash of tiger. However it takes a lot to upset Falokar as he is very optimistic and will try to resolve any dispute with words rather than harsh actions first.
back story: Falokar is a Proarchaeopteryx, that was born in Sauropolis, but has since moved to Ebulon where he has been living since he was 2, he was forced to move there after the death of both of his parents in a horrific Allosaur Attack, yet despite this unfortunate event Falokar has grown to be very outgoing, very bright, loving, compasionate, fair, and highly intellegent, when he was brought to Ebulon he was taken in by a human named Fao Lung, who taught him the ways of harmony ballance, and deffensive martial arts, it is through this training that Falokar developed a liking for physical sports and activities, one of his favorite activities to perform is climbing the Colossus of Ebulon (whenever they are there). On the other hand once one makes Falokar mad, he is truely a force not to be reckoned with! His speed and Skills in combat parallel that of even the most Elitely trained guards... (although he would probably have a bit of a hard time with a large carnivore). A few things that would upset or madden Falokar to the point of physical violence is when: some one attacks another who is deffenceless or was not causing a threat, when a carnivore of equal or slightly larger size threatens someone he cares about, when one insults his parents or mentor, and finally if one attacks a female of any species he will immediatly step in on behalf of the female. Other than that, White Crest is really easy to get along with, once one gets past the biased ideal that he looks like a predator.
Effects: none really, just a small back pack to carry supplies that he gets for adventures or from shopping in.
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Post by layla12719 on May 2, 2010 17:17:36 GMT -5
Name: Layla Gabrielson Age: 16 Gender: Female Species: Human Location: Crystal Caverns Appearence: Long dark brown hair to her knees, big deep brown eyes, 5"7', straight posture dispite her lack of self confidence, beautiful but doesn't know it. Personality: Self-conscious, quiet. She acts like a follower, but she has many ideas of her own that she wants to share, but doesn't know how exactly. She hates playing the damsel in destres so hides her emotions inside. This, however, gets her hurt more often than not. She is very secretive and it hurts to talk of her past life, but the truth could be the only thing that can set her free. Background: Layla's father drank and abused her and his favorite words to her are the ones that haunt her to this day. She never knew her mother and won't talk about what she knows about her mother. Her brother was her best friend and they started a small band and when she was 14, a talent scout offered them a supervised recording contract. Excited to be finally getting away from their abusive father, they eagerly signed the contract. A couple days later, Noah, her brother, was in an accident that mangled his right arm, making performing impossible so Layla went solo. At her first concert, her brother gave her his lucky rabbit's foot and was convinced that it worked because in the crash, he held it in his left hand. When she turned 15, Noah died due to overlooked internal damage and Layla became very depressed. To keep her from eating herself to ugly on comfort foods, Layla's agent, Michelle, got her hooked on drugs. two months after her 16th birthday, Layla got on a plane to go perform her first overseas concert. She never reached her destination... How Layla got on the island: When Layla first got on the plane, she took some sleeping pills to hopefully keep her knocked out for the terrifying flight (she never much cared for flying). When she woke up, she was surrounded by people explaining to her that her pilot must have lost control of the plane and crashed into the reefs. The dolphins had pulled her ashore and the natives of Crystal Caverns had been looking over her for a couple days. They kept saying a word that Layla couldn't comprehend, but when she walked outside, she understood. The word was Dinotopia and that's where she was. An island where humans and dinosaurs live together in harmony. There's just one problem... Dinosaurs are extinct... "There's only one explanation," she'd tell herself, "I must have overdosed and now I'm in a coma..." Posessions: She has on her concert dres (White dress shirt with the sleeves rolled half way up, a black crop vest with a pocket chain, a black tutu skirt with white lacey design and small chans, black leggings, black and white converse, and her Black fedora with a black and white striped band-she's amazed that it survived the crash, but then again... it's her dream, why not be stylish right?). The only things that washed ashore that were of use were her guitarr (heavily damaged by the water), her nonfunctioning iPhone (not working for the same reasoning), and her brother's lucky rabbit's foot attatched to one of her chains.
I've never been in a role playing game before, and I hope it's not too late, but this sounds pretty awesome. I wrote my character's bio, but I'm not entirely sure of what to do next. could someone tell me what to do? =\
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