Dragons Roleplay

(Thats alright. Maybe tomorrow? Also, where do you live? not trying to be weird, just want to know like timezone and stuff so i don't be like HEY YOU WANNA DO SUM ROLEPLAY?! and it be like 2 am where you at)

(thats cool, Im in American Western timezone, 7:27pm where Im at, see you later)

Hey can i create a charecter ?

Name: Darius Bathor
Age: 15
Year: Bronze
Skin: tan
hair: hazel brown
eyes: dark green
common clothes: hoodies,trainers,baggy T-shirts and tracksuits
body type: thin and wiry
height: 5'5
traits: sarcastic,cynical but also shy and nervous but also kind
talents/interests:running,writing,reading,nature and food

Darius sat at the front of the titan skrill in utter awe.HE WAS RIDING A DRAGON.The exhilaration of it made him think of his brother and when he used to ride on his brothers dragon.As they approached the academy , Nimbus let out a mighty roar ,snapping him out of his reverie.

Nimbus landed gracefully on the overgrown blades of grass. Some of the children looked as if they were going to hurl, but the rest clambered off the Titan and stared in awe at the giant pine door ahead of them. Two literal torches lit the outside, casting a wavering light that never seemed to falter throughout the rain. On the door, there were ancient carvings of little people riding dragons around a huge symbol of a tree with serpents as branches, with emeralds for eyes. Professor Crumplecorn slid off Nimbus and patted her gently on the muzzle. The dragon nodded and took off into the clouds with one thunderous wing beat, as the rider turned to his students with a smile.

(I second the question)

Darius walked over to 2 students who were chatting eager to make new friends.

( sorry gtg to bed)

(anyone on?)

(Hello^.^ I am the creator of this discussion, and anyone can enter a character as long as they can make it flow with the story, thanks!)
Professor Crumplecorn Raised his hand for silence around the chattering students."Regardless of what year you are all in, you will be sorted into different dorms with each other. Inside each dorm is a common room and everyone has their own room. Typically, there are three-five people per dorm, but there can always be more and always be less. There are twelve dorms total. Meals will be held in the Mush Room at designated times. More information will be provided to you by your Dorm Leaders, understood?" The students all nodded their heads in agreement. "Follow me inside, and we will sort you with your Dorm Leaders." Crumplecorn then turned his back to the anxiously muttering children and placed his aged hand onto the ancient carved doors. He muttered a few out of earshot words and the doors slowly swung open.

"Yeah, hopefully."
Oze said airily, she was taken aback by the grand sight of the hall they were standing in. A huge crystal cluster at the top of the enormous caved roof glowed softly with many colors: amber, emerald, ruby, sapphire. The floors were roughly smoothed granite with small sparkles here and there. in the center of the cavern was a waterfall that seemed to pour out of the crystal light itself and into a opal pool, fizzy lightly. Around the pool, stood what Oze Assumed were the Dorm Leaders. There were twelve of them, one to match every group of students. Most all of them looked different, all dressed in simple robes all bearing different colors, ranging from blood red to lavender. Each Leader was adorned with crystalline jewellery to match the color of their robes. A shorter, stumpy woman with raven hair in a deep navy robe was adorned with sapphire bracelets, earrings, necklaces, headbands, and even an anklet. On the other side of the lake, a tall, thin, bald man with soft orange robes cut at his shoulders had his arms completely covered in a string of little amber crystals. Visibly other than that, he had two large hooped amber earrings and a warm, autumn like smile. Oze vaguely wondered if the crystals hurt his arms.

(hold on ill be right back)

Professor Crumplecorn pulled out a long list of names attached to a clipboard, each name had one of twelve colors on it, supposedly marking each student with their Leader. "Clyde Aaron, Leader Garnet" He announced and a nervous looking boy, around ten or eleven, stepped up in front of the crowd. Crumplecorn motioned his hand to a elegant woman wearing deep blood red robes with read jewels glittering from it. Clyde made his way to Leader Garnet and reached to her belt and pulled out a simple leather string necklace, with a chunk of garnet as the main piece. She set it gently over his shoulders with her ruby nail polished hands.