OOC:
Now, I have to work on character for the roleplay. Bear with me, I have little gaming experience.
Its fine. I'm no hall of famer when it comes to roleplay either. This is more for fun than anything. Just follow the guidlines and you'll be a-o-k.
Position/Occupation: Fuedal Knight. Dragon Slayer (Do you hate me, DM?)
Yes, just kidding
Other: Bruce has no hatred for domesticated dragons, but he doesn't understand why anyone would want to keep one. I mean, just housebreaking one has got to be a monumental task!
You saved yourself there

We sell all our dung to Lenny Hoffman's Dragon Dung Shop. Are gong farmers are very hard working. ewww!
NO one HAS been POSTING! I have to wait for Will before I can start. I guess I'll do a little background post on my character first.
Firebreathing Fortress, set 20 years in the past (in relation to start of roleplay).
Knock Knock Knock!
Majisto heard a knock on the door to his keep.
"Get the door Horatio, I pray you. I am expecting the a visitor. An old frined from the Black Forset."
"Yes m'lord." Horatio replied. He opend the door to find nothing. No one was standing there. On the floor there was a baby. He was wrapped in a blanket and wore a Black Falcon Crest necklace around his neck.
Majisto immediatly ran over.
"A baby is it," He inspected the necklace. "A Falcon child he is. Interesting. Why me, why here?" Majisto walked out the door. A bloody soldier was lying there.
"....th-th-the-there....is-s-s...the...son...the....son....of........the prince..." The bloody captain died. He was a Black Falcon.
"M'lord, what shall we do." Horatio spoke.
"Well, we must bury this man. And then decide about the baby" Majisto was holding the baby. The old man never had a child of his own.
"We shall raise him as one of us. According to these ancient runes...
A son of the black monarch shall rise to become the Dragon Master ...Horatio, who said the black monarch had to be from the Black Knights? He
is a
Black falcon. Therefore. Maybe the legend is true."
For the next 20 years Majisto raised the Dragon Master to be one of their own. He taught him skills to tame dragons and spells, as alll wizards learned. He also taught him skills in combat and horseriding, as was fitting for a knight. Soon, DM was ready to take command of the DM army. A great battle would be faught with the Royal knights.
OOC: woot woot first post![/i]
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