Dragon Lords Role Play (A Remake of the Remake)

Parker: no idea at all I don't remember anything beside my dragon and my name

 

Arktum: -is kneeling at one with Mary Harikana on it- thanks mom, promise to make ya proud ok? -sets a lilly on the dirt-

 

Parker: sure

 

Jack:

He pulls up dirt one step at a time, creating a stair case to a desk. He sits on the desk.

 

Arktum: -stands up- they told me that Natas got to her. Slit her throat.

 

Name: Bane
Age: 18
Looks:
Side: Rebels
Rank: Captain
Race: Ghost
Beast:
Training To Be: Commander and Adviser afterwards but his reluctance to conform is a hindrance
Powers/Training: Can summon other slain warriors to aid him during battle; can control his wolf which in turn can summon a pack to fight if needed; trained in hand to hand combat, favouring dual daggers or short swords as his weapons of choice with throwing knives to supplement ranged combat; trained to use long bow for long range engagements.
Bio: Bane is a spirit dammed to roam the realm after his family was slain during the ransacking of the Kingdom, vowing revenge on those that wronged him. After exacting his revenge upon his assailants, a priestess cursed him to roam the land as his punishment. Relying on his combat training from his human lifetime, Bane decided to lend his skills to the rebels in an attempt to help bring the Kingdom back to its former glory before the reign of Lucifer's madness. Him being a ghost, Bane specializes in assassinations and sabotage and quite enjoys the mayhem and bloodshed caused by them. He's quite sarcastic, cynical, and morbid as death itself, however, he is loyal and candid as possible, always ready to stand with those who he deems an ally to their deaths and subsequent roaming as a spirit.

 

Colt: -he gets up and walks to the water fountain-

Parker: that's kinda hard to believe

 

Parker: -eats carefully-so anything else I should know about myself

 

Arktum: yea...I guess we will. -stands- ok. Im heading back in the mornin so im gonna go get some sleep

 

Bane:

He rides Sloan, his wolf beast, across the arid prairie, wary of their surroundings as they travel out in the open ground. Name decides to look over his target's dossier and plot out an attack strategy as well as the location at which they'll breath their last breath. Absentmindedly he toys with a throwing knife in his hand, anxious to feel the adrenaline of combat and smell the sweet stenchds death and fear once again.

 

Sera:
"Danaiiii, I'm hungry." *Sera flies back into the forest without waiting for Danai to respond*

Danai:
*her eyes widen and her face goes pale before she flies after her sister*
"Seraphina get back here now! It's dangerous to go into the forest by yourself!"

 

Angel:
-See's Sera and laughs, no body ever really comes here-

 

Bane:

Bane has Sloan enter into to the forest and decides to dismount and walk for a while, wanting to remain limber and agile as he can be. He stops walking when he notices that Sloan is growling a bit, a signal that a stranger is near by. Deciding to be cautious, Bane unsheathes one of his daggers and approaches the source of the movement, noticing a fairy roaming through the forest.

 

Danai:
*hears the laughter and grabs her sister's arm*
"There's someone here."

Sera:
*shrugs her off and looks for some berries*

 

Angel:
-Hears both Bane and the girls and she sighs- You know, roaming on someone land without asking is rude.

 

Danai:
*pushes Sera* "Sorry, my sister was hungry and couldn't wait till we got home apparently. *she stops flying and lands on the ground with a small thud*

Sera:
*her eyes go wide* "You're not gonna hurt me are you? I didn't know."