Staff Sign-Ups

[Lily]

This is where you can sign-up to be a staff member!
Available roles:

~Queen of Seawings
~Queen of Mudwings
~Queen of Sandwings
~Queen of Nightwings (probably not used often, might want another account since she's dead and can only roleplay as a spirit.)
~Queen of Icewings

~Soldier
~Guard

~Daughter of a Queen
~Son of a Queen

~Queen's Mate (must ask queen)

~Jade Mountain Teacher


Here is the forum:

Name:
Username:
Tribe:
Description:
Wanted Rank:
RP example: (your RP example must be over 50 words)

More roles will be opening soon, so keep looking back on this if you don't find a role you want!
Have fun!

[Rin]

Hey, I'm interested in joining the site, but at the moment I can't get to a computer and sign-up. If you could hold the RainWing Queen staff position until I can provide an account, that would be awesome. :3

I should be able to come online in a few hours, hopefully. ^-^

[Lily]

Alright! It's held for you.

[Destiny]

Name: Destiny
Username: @//destiny
Tribe: Nightwings
Description: Dark dark blue scales with lighter blue around her blue eyes and scales down her neck and tail that look like tiny stars, black wings with lots of stars and a grey-blue underbelly.
Wanted Rank: Daughter of the Nightwing Queen
RP example:

Destiny peeked around every corner of the cold stone tunnel, looking for her winglet. She was lost in this new place, and was pretty sure she would never find her way back to the main cave.

Destiny sighed.

She tried to fit in and make others like her, but since she was a Nightwing, everyone hated her. Only one dragon understood her, and he was nowhere to be found. He was part of her winglet of six other dragons from different tribes. The Icewing was lazy and extremely mean to everyone, the Skywing was always grumpy, the Mudwing only hung out with other Mudwings, the Seawing was always in the water, the Sandwing perferred to read, and the Rainwing whinned about everything exept the sun. Destiny could stand the Rainwing, but she was not the type of dragon you would want to hang out with.

As Destiny turned another corner, she saw the Sandwing in her winglet, the only one who understood her. She lit up with joy and she ran over to him. He had his snout deep into a scroll, obviously in another world.

"Whats up, Scorch?" she asked him with enthusiasm.

His response was what she was expecting, a "Nothimmm" as he continued to read.

She giggled and lay down in front of him, staring at him as he read, his brown eyes moving back and forth. After a while of only watching his eyes, she got a bit bored and pulled a scroll off a shelf near her, opening it up.

History of Queen Oasis

She stared at the words beneath the title as they started to blur together, she couldn't focus on them. Instead, she lifted her eyes back up to look at Scorch as he was rolling up his scroll. He placed it back on the shell, then started looking in the place Destiny had taken the scroll from.

"Have you seen the History of Queen Oasis?" Scorch asked her.

Destiny nodded and showed him the scroll. He walked over and took it from her talons, accidentally brushing her chin as he took it away. She shivered with a smile and watched him as he sat down and buried his nose into the new scroll.

He was so hot, and not because his scales radiated an almost unbearable warmth. He had that handsome snout and perfectly tan scales with brown freckles like her own blue ones going down his body. His wings where a but bigger than normal, but that made him faster, which was great for a fast flyer like Destiny, even if she was a Nightwing. His deep, brown eyes sparkled like colemanite. Even his spines were perfectly shaped. His talons where sharp and gleaming, she wouldn't be surprised if he could rip a hole in the stone she stood on.

She sat down and stared, not taking her eyes off him for one second. The funny thing was, he didn't even notice.

[Lily]

Destiny
your accepted, except i'm still trying to figure out how you can be a hatchling and still give you the group without making you have more stars
oh, nevermind
i've figured it out, alright
XD

[Queen Evening]

Name: Evening
Username: @//rini
Tribe: RainWing tribe
Description: A lean female with scales shimmering of black and dark purple, and speckles that are suppose to resemble galaxies. Her whole figure is similar to a NightWing look, besides the obvious RainWing body shape. Her eyes glow with a fiery electric blue color.
Wanted Rank: Queen of the RainWings
RP example:

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Listening to the soft chatter of RainWings all day drove Evening mad with boredom. As she was settled down in the softest nest for miles, curled up comfortably against the feathers and moss and sheep's wool, the night-scaled dragon was almost boiling with the need to do something. Though she quite cherished her precious followers, all the high-pitched squeals of dragonets made Evening almost convinced shutting a few up for good wasn't such a sin as it was a relief. Who would miss those little, annoying balls of uneducated scales anyone? Certainly not the RainWing Queen.

But no. She couldn't fall to the tempting action of silencing those shrieking creatures. As such her title demanded, Evening had a figure to keep up. And wringing the neck of a baby dragon was far from what she wanted to be viewed as. Sure, she was not the nicest dragon around. Evening had quite a reputation for being a bit cold and distanced from the other dragons of her homeland, a reputation not hated by the RainWing herself. Killing the innocent, her own loyal RainWings, should not be added to that though.

Except those RainWings were making things to difficult. Screaming as if the rainforest was on fire. Why couldn't it actually be, so the flames would devour those helpless creatures and leave quiet for the bored Queen? 'Oh, come on, rainforest! At least have a sloth turn rouge, if you can't create fire to destroy those screaming monsters!'

The wind stirred the trees. As if the rainforest was replying to Evening.

And then a hideous shriek from outside sounded, causing the RainWing to jump up in alarm, almost believing a sloth really had gone rouge -- only for the echoing laughter of children to follow suit and tell the deep purple-and-black dragon it was not so. For a moment, she had been afraid her wish had come true, and death had fallen upon those stupid, annoying and helpless dragonets out there. But in the next moments following that, Evening was angry, feeling as if the rainforest had betrayed her by not starting a fire or turning pet sloths aggressive.

With a sigh, Evening realized they probably wouldn't stop. Those dragons were far from finished in their games. She would just have to accept it, and try to ignore their cries.

Except... she really couldn't. 'Three moons, can't they play somewhere AWAY from my hut? Should I scare them away without actually being scary? Oh, who am I kidding, I'm ALWAYS scary -- even when I try not to be! But what do those brats think their doing? Who decided today was "push Queen Evening's buttons" day?'

Oh. She could go on a fly. That sounded much simpler.

Stepping out of her nest and out of her cozy hut, the dark-scaled RainWing found herself in the bright noon sunlight. Her electric blue eyes glowed as she searched the surrounding area, basking in the heat the sun provided, though keeping the relaxed smile off her face. The pretty silver and amethyst jewelry clinging to her neck and around her wrists glistened brightly, catching the attention of nearby children. Children who were far too close for comfort. Were they purposely positioned near the Queen's Hut?

One glided over, catching Evening off-guard. They certainly didn't understand their Queen was not a very friendly one, did they? "Hi, hi, hi Queen Evening! Are you going for a walk?"

Another one piped up, not even a second after the first, her scales shimmering into a pomegranate color. "Can we walk with you? We're the best walkers, ever!"

And then there was another voice, and suddenly there was a mass of rainbows around Evening, and suddenly... three moons, there were dozens of little monsters. And Evening had no clue where they were coming from.

"PLEASE QUEEN EVENING! We'll keep you safe! WE'RE THE BEST GUARDS EVER, PWOMISE!"

Her head spun, "I-I'm quite alright... flying alone...." she tried, only for a high-pitched green dragonet to begin circling around the Queen's head, not helping all the dizziness.

"C'mon, pweeze? Pweeze, Queen Evening, we be the bwest eva! I pwomise! Pwomise, pwomise, pwomise!" cried the little green dragon. There were so many of them... Evening was suffocating in their mess of colorful scales and loud voices.

But before anything went on even further, another female RainWing appeared, much older than Evening. Pointing a black talon at her quickly, Evening drew the attention from her onto this new blue RainWing. "Ah! There's someone to play with! Why don't you go bug her!" And then without looking back, the Queen escaped into the sky at full speed, clearing the distance in a matter of seconds and far from the reach of the children.

Whining, all the children settled down onto the platform and pouted. The confused blue dragon eyed the black speck in the sky, and then the dragonets. With a shrug, she gathered up what bit of patience and playfulness she had left in her younger years, and offered the little beasts a kind smile. "Shall we play a game?" And the cheers sounded.

And lucky Evening escaped... this time.

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Probably more than fifty words, but oh well. ^-^ Also this is Rin, yes.

Also I have a question ; What's going on with the NightWings on this site? Are they in the rainforest now, and if so, why do they have a Queen if they're suppose to follow whoever is the RainWing ruler? I'm just curious since you mentioned this follows the books closely. :3

[Lily]

Queen Evening
i was thinking about the nightwings and the rainwing queen thing...
i dont think there will be a real nightwing queen, since she's dead, but you still need a name to fit the history, scrolls, stories, ect.
of course she will only be able to roleplay in fog mountain (i only call it fog mountain because i'm still looking in the books for what they call heaven, i think it's in book eight and i believe Moon says it to Dalkstalker)

and i'm a bit concerned about what your rainwing looks like, i know they can change their scales, so is she trying to make a more friendly environment for the nightwings by looking like one?

and you are accepted

[Queen Evening]

Ah, that makes sense. So the NightWing queen lives... on an island(?). Interesting. ^-^

And Evening actually just loves NightWing colors. She thinks the night sky with dozens of stars is beautiful, and more so keeps her scales this way for her own enjoyment rather than pleasing NightWings, if that makes sense.

[Lily]

it makes sense ^-^
and i do think it looks quite pretty

[LilyPop]

Hey there Lily,

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Lily as well haha

[Queen Basilisk]

Name: Basilisk
Username: @// basilisk
Tribe: SandWings
Description: Basilisk is a very large, stout female SandWing. Her scales are a dusty white with pale brown speckles dappling her wing membranes and snout. Her eyes, claws and tongue are jet black. Her teeth and tail barb are stained reddish-orange, with a bit around her jaws as well.
Wanted Rank: SandWing Queen
RP example:

    Queen Basilisk was retiring to her sleeping chambers after a long, hot day. She remembered her daughter, Princess Flare, acting rather strange around her, and looked like she had been bitten by a dragonbite viper when she was talking to her few friends and Basilisk passed her in the hallway. She loudly exhaled through her nose, she knew the signs when a daughter was getting too cocky for their own good.

    She expected Flare to try and kill her tonight, though it would never work. Queen Basilisk had ruled her kingdom for a very, very long time, and not once had anyone dared to even think about challenging her. Maybe once she overheard some commoner talk about how they would love to be queen, but she just gave them a glare and they shrunk back into line, like she should.

    She entered her bedroom and closed the door behind her. A thick bunch of blankets were neatly piled into a nest-shape, which Basilisk instantly messed up when she settled down into them. She hated doing that; but no matter, she would have some servant tidy them up in the morning. She carefully kept her tail slung over the edge of the blankets and closed her dark eyes. She didn't let herself go to sleep, though, cracking one open every once and a while to make sure Flare didn't kill her in her sleep.

    Eventually, she heard the gently pitter-patter of dragonet footsteps echo down the hallway. Basilisk raised her head, her ears flicked towards the sounds. That was defiantly her daughter.

    "Hmm..." She mused to herself "I wondered when she was going to try this... I was getting impatient." Basilisk heaved her muscular body off the ground, her deadly barbed tail flicking dangerously back and forth. Her talons clicked on the ground as she approached her doorway, and she pushed the door open with a creaking sound.

    Instantly, an iron spear was flung to her chest, she caught it just before it touched her soft skin. Her tongue flicked as she looked who tossed the weapon, a shaky, pale yellow-white dragonet who was giving Basilisk the most horrified stare she had ever seen.

    "Princess Flare." Basilisk sighed, flinging the spear behind her with a clatter "I knew this was going to happen..."

    Flare's eyes were leaking tears the moment her mother started talking "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I thought I was ready to-" She was cut off as Basilisk wrapped her wings around her in a hug, patting her head.

    "Shh." She comforted her, stroking her daughter's neck "It's alright, I'm not mad."

    Flare paused her sobbing "Y-You're not?"

    The Queen slowly shook her head. "I'm quite sad actually."

    "Wh-" Flare didn't finish her question as her mother stabbed her tail directly into her heart. She gasped a haggard cough as blood seeped from her mouth. Basilisk kept stroking her head.

    "I always liked you as a daughter." She hummed, pulling her blood-stained tail out of her chest "I think you may be the first one I had to kill... Maybe, I forgot if there was any others..." Her claws wrapped around Flare's neck as she flung her limp body against the wall, a sickening crack echoing throughout the hallway as her bones snapped. "Maybe there was, maybe there wasn't. If you had stayed a nice, obedient child, you could have lived."

    She turned around and walked back to her room as if nothing had happened. She settled back down into her bed, slowly closing her eyes and softly humming herself to sleep.