Dracopyre [Advanced/Accepting/Starting/Need more Werepyres/PG-13]

[Guest Merciful Idiot]

[spoiler=Plotty]

[align=center]Werewolves and Vampires fought each other without any mercy. There was a war. The two sides quickly gained more and more members as the Humans lived in fear. Then a force appeared that no Werewolf or Vampire could even stand up to. Dragons.

 

The dragons quickly dispatched great numbers of vampires, werewolves, and humans. The dragons quickly dominated the Earth and destroyed more than half of life on Earth within a month. The 3 races lived in peril for 5 years, but even after all that time, they could still never set their differences aside.

 

Just then, a small pack of werewolves and vampires knew what to do. With a small ritual, the werewolves and vampires gave each other some part of themselves. Then they transformed into a pack of the same race A pack of whose race was Werepyre. These Werepyres are dedicated to driving away the dragons once and for all, and maybe even find the reason they came in the first place.[/align]

 

 

[spoiler=Appy (This tiny app is all you need)]

Name:

Gender:

Age:

Appearance:

Race (Human, Vampire, Werewolf, Dragon, or Werepyre):

Bio:

 

 

[spoiler=Some thingy majigies you should know]

1. Werepyres look like this.

2. Dragons live in Mountains.

3. Humans live in camp-sites.

4. Vampires, Werewolves, and Werepyres live in caves.

5. There can only be 10 Werepyres in this RP.

6. You can make more than 1 character.

7. No Dracopyres, Dracowolves, or Dracovamps. They come later.

8. Werepyres are permanent, they can't turn back to human form.

 

 

[spoiler=Number of Werepyres]

2/10

 

 

[spoiler=My App]

Name: WarFang

Gender: Male

Age: 209

Appearance:

Race: Werepyre

Bio: Known as Axis before becoming a Werepyre. A vampire by birth. He has fought the werewolves for over 2 centuries but has never bitten a single human in his entire life. After the Dragon Wipe-Out, his suggestions to make peace with the werewolves and humans so they could fight off the dragons together were ridiculed. He then gathered 4 vampires who agreed with him and took them somewhere. At the same time, a pack of 5 werewolves appeared at the rendezvous point. That very day was the day he and the nine others transformed into Werepyres.

 

 

[Spartan919]

Name: Jacob Tyson (Fang)

Gender: Male

Age: 200

[spoiler=Human Appearance:]

 

[spoiler=Wolf Appearance]

 

Race (Human, Vampire, Werewolf, Dragon, or Werepyre): Werewolf

Bio: Fang, who was born a werewolf, was peaceful, doing everything in his power to not fight. After his family was kille in a vampire attack, Fang forgot his past attempts at peace. When the dragons attacked, he went into hiding to survive. Later, he heard about an alliance between werewolves and vampires. He went to find it and join it. After he did find it, he helped create the werepyres. He now fights alongside werepyres and vampires alike, helping to rid the world of the dragon menace. He is still quite peaceful, yet will fight when provoked.

[Guest Merciful Idiot]

Accepted.

 

But there's 1 problem. Your pics don't work.

[Spartan919]

They don't? Do you want me to find other pics? BTW, I get all my images from google.

[Jonny]

Before i make my app i got one question

 

Is this medieval or the present or even the future?

[Guest Merciful Idiot]

I can see the human pic but I still can't see the Werewolf one.

 

Takes place in an alternate timeline, in 2000.

[Spartan919]

How 'bout now?

[shadowferret]

Name: Solez Gringham

Gender: Male

Age: 163

Appearance: In his human form, he is a young man who looks to be about 21 years old. He has black hair that kinda just hangs off of his head, draping over his face and ears. Bright orange eyes give his face an odd look that is impossible to read. His skin is white, but not pale, and he seems to need glasses.

In his vampire form, his skin turns completely pale. His orange eyes turn a dark red when he is angry or hungry. He retains his posture of 6 feet, but his black hairs turns a deep, rich silver. His glasses are no longer needed in this form, as it would only hinder his slender body in its mesmerizing dance as he moves.

Race: Vampire

Bio: The rather young undead creature has despises those of the werewolves ranks for as long as he could remember. Ever since his birth as a vampire, Solez has vastly enjoyed fighting the beasts, and has a lot of experience with combat. When the dragons came and began killing everything else on the earth, Solez wanted to fight but didn't know how. He barely escaped the wrath of one dragon through much running and slipping through things, but he wants to learn to take one down eventually. The vampire has a great respect for the werewolves fighting skills, gained through countless battles with them. After five years of the dragons' reign, Solez has accepted the help of the werewolves, and even helped out with the crossbreeding process. Now is the time to take his revenge on the Dragons...

[Jonny]

kay ^^ ill take human (the poor victimes xD)

 

Name: Kuri Nikashu

Gender: Male

Age: 17

Appearance:

Race: Human

Bio: Son of a militair General , Kuri was trained since he was a little boy

Even tough the General was his father he was always rude to him , even more then to the other soldiers , so Kuri became a strong and fearless soldier and is one of the best shooters from the militairy academy . When he became 16 he joined a group called the "Hunters" a special group of Vampire and Werewolf hunters.

They got special equipment like silver bullets or UV grenades. (from Underworld xD)

But the Hunters were totaly suprised of the dragons and many of them got killed cause they didnt got the right equipments

Now Kuri is helping making new guns and equipments to track the Dragons down and save the world.

(Hope this is allowed T_T).

[Guest Merciful Idiot]

All accepted.

 

How 'bout now?

 

I can see them both now, thanks.

[Spartan919]

When are we going to start? We've got one of each, so we've got the basis. We could start, saying "Started, accepting"

[The_Prince_of_Death]

You need a dragon.

Name: Caim

Gender: Males

Age: 25

Appearance:

[spoiler=Human form] http://i280.photobucket.com/albums/kk185/onedraco25/Caim.jpg

 

[spoiler=dragon form] http://i280.photobucket.com/albums/kk185/onedraco25/Fire_Dragon_by_pamansazz-1.jpg

 

Race: Dragon

Bio: Born into Dragonhood. Tends to be quiet. His parents died in battle. He tends to side with Vampires and Werewolves to help with their freedom, but keeps that a secret from the other Dragons. Although he doesn't like how some of the vampires and werewolves act. He also bears a grudge against the Werepyres that killed his family but only them. Takes naps often to get away from the reality and to confront his inner battle. Hates to fight but will if needs to.

[Guest Merciful Idiot]

OoC: OK. We'll start right now.

 

Ic: It's currently Sunday, 01:30 AM. The dragons are still sleeping. WarFang and the other Werepyres saw this as an opportunity. It's a long way away, the dragon's nest. But a Werepyre is very very fast. The Werepyres starting flapping their wings......

[Hydra of Ages]

(Geeze, you really had to start just as I was posting didn't you?)

Name: Red

Gender: Female

Age: 142

Appearance: Smaller than most of her race, with less immediately evident muscle mass and an extraordinarily long, bushy tail. Her fur is a bright ginger, giving her her name, though her claws are extraordinarily thick and long, and a very evident black color. Her wings are much wider than they are broad, making it impossible for her to fly off the ground itself, instead needing a cliff or some other way in order to glide to proper air currents before she can fly. Her eyes are a bright green, though her pupils are a dark red for some reason, and the tips of her canine fans can be just seen when her eyes are closed. She is missing one of her claws on her left hand, and has several large scars under her fur (usually not noticeable unless one looks closely) on the left side of her torso.

She wears only the very minimum of clothing, a green sash made of cloth and a nearly ripped apart green tunic.

Race: Werepire

Bio: Youngest of the werepire, fairly rash and prone to acting without thinking, Red was originally a Werewolf changed by the ceremony into a Werepire. Red, when she was younger, was assaulted by a dragon and nearly killed; She was gored along the side with a broad claw, and had one of her nails bitten off in the struggle. Though she was rescued and the dragon spooked off, her youthful energy quickly lead her to devoting a vendetta against the dragons. When other Werewolves plotted against the vampire kind, she would yell at them for attacking others when they SHOULD be finding a way to kill their true enemy- the dragons. When she heard, almost by accident, about a small group's alliance between the two races in order to kill the dragonkind, she took it, and later became a Werepire. The loss of her human form was a small price to pay in exchange for the ability to destroy dragons, in her opinion.

 

(Note: Considering you didn't elaborate, I'm going to work on the D&D interpretation of Dragons, that is, that they can transform into humans at will, much like Vampires or Werewolves. Only they're a separate species, obviously, and don't increase their numbers by infecting others.)

Name: Nivra

Gender: Female

Age: 190

Appearance: In her Draconian form, Nivra is a red behemoth. Her scales are purest ruby, her claws bright white, and her eyes an even brighter shade of red. She has a crest of six horns, all long and partially intertwined, a little like steer horns, all pure white. Behind them are small red spikes. She does, on closer examination, have patches of smooth, softer white scale beneath her red plating, especially notable on her tail, where the red plate scales run out and the white smaller ones take over, and her stomach and underbelly, which has no red plating. The middle of her face also has a white diamond of smaller scales reaching from between her eyes to the top of her mouth.

When Nivra assumes human shape, she is a 23-year-old seeming woman with long black hair down to her waist. Her hair has several white highlights, and the iris of her eyes is still red, showing her draconian identity. Her face is small and coy-seeming, and she is only about 5'2 in height. She wears simple white clothing when she can, things that can be easily fixed or replaced, usually a little too small for her (though she is generally aware of that). She knows her human shape is aestetically pleasing to humans, and uses this to her advantage, entrancing and leading men from their civilizations before killing and consuming them - and she often doesn't bother changing to dragon shape to do that.

She also uses her human form to seem help and defenseless, in order to tempt hiding Vampires or Werewolves into trying to snack on her.

Race: Dragon

Bio: a rare red dragon, Nivra was always admired for her skill in obtaining food. While she is not one of the strongest dragons, she is indeed one of the most cunning and fast, easily able to beat males nearly twice her size in combat if necessary. She is notable among the dragons for having an odd interest in humans, Vampires and Werewolves- not necessarily sympathy, but an interest in them, what makes them tick, act the way they do, or think the way they do. She is often interested in their societies and how they differ from dragon societies, even suggesting they take a couple ideas from the other species. She is seen as an eccentric by other dragons, and has few friends among them, though she doesn't mind.

[Spartan919]

Fang saw the werepyres up ahead. I'm almost there! "Hey guys, wait for me!" he calls out. While running he wonders if he could keep up; he is one of the fastest werewolves. He focuses, then phases in midstride. (Can we communicate telepathically while in our alt. form?)

[Guest Merciful Idiot]

OoC: All accepted. I forgot about Draconians.....

And Spartan, not telepathically but basically Werepyres can understand your growling.

 

Ic: WarFang and others, now flying in the sky, turned to see Fang. "Try to keep up, then!" He shouted. He and the other Werepyres then started flying faster.

[Spartan919]

"Alright!" Fang yelped. He broke into a sprint, just managing to keep up with the werepyres.

[Guest Merciful Idiot]

After a short while, WarFang's nose twitched. Dragons..... They're close..... He thought. he then quickly gave a look at the other Werepyres and they knew what it meant.

[Spartan919]

Fang nodded midstride. He could smell them too. He growled deep in his throat, savoring for that moment of first strike. He panted, and looked up to see how close he was to the werepyres. To his surprise, they were pulling ahead. He put on an extra burst of speed, not wanting to miss any action.

[fenrir]

((Are these Dracopyres in anyway related to the AE ones?))

[Hydra of Ages]

Red glanced downward at Fang and suppressed a giggle, then blinked and struggled in the air a little, drifting to the side before finding a proper thermal. She sighed with relief as the thermal quickly pushed her up to the proper height of the over werepires, and quickly tilted forward to meet back up with them. Her scrawny, glider-like wings were easily the least dependable of the bunch, and she often lost control of them if she shifted too much. Perhaps due to that, she was the best technical flier of the bunch; if she weren't, she would knock herself out of the air.

She blinked at her fellow werepires, and felt foreboding in her chest. She had the feeling she missed some sort of signal, but there was only one signal she could think that would cause this kind of tension. "Dragons..." she cursed quietly to herself.

[Guest Merciful Idiot]

((Same Concept, different origin))

 

The Werepyres and the eager Werewolf starting getting closer to a ridiculously large spiral mountain. "There they are...." he said, now stopping in mid-air and pointing at several caves in the mountain.

[Spartan919]

He skidded to a stop below the werepyres. "Let's go already," he said to the werepyres. "And stop laughing at me, dragon." He growled in anticipation. He wanted to howl; he wanted to howl so bad. But he didn't, because he knew it would give him away.

[Guest Merciful Idiot]

The Werepyres were then on the go again, heading towards one of the caves. "Red, you need more flying practice." He then said.

[The_Prince_of_Death]

Caim woke up early as usual for a fresh air flight to relax his mind. "Another day, another adventure." He said gloomily as he strecthed his wings out ready to take flight.

 

OOC: I'll be getting those pics in a sec. Got to get a drink first.