(http://i.imgur.com/WkRTK.png)
(Yes, I know I already made a topic for this, but it never got moved to the advertising board.)
The maps are a work in progress. We only have two active members and both of us have a temporary map. For other members, it is mapless. This roleplay is literate, long term, and How to Train Your Dragon based. Join today, and you're also allowed to have multiple characters. Apparently, it's dragons only. It has a story too. All dragon species are accepted, and in need of members! We accept Ringo and Delay's Items. :3
Map screenshots:
(Notice: Screenshots are not of final versions of maps and some may be photo edited.)
(http://i.imgur.com/bxqCm.jpg)
When you first arrive in the Dragonlands, this is where you'll end up. You'll be greeted by a nadder and some other dragons flying around. See that big cave? That's the new Dragon's Den. See that island with the volcano? That's Spiral's Lair, but I haven't made the map for that yet. We fly through the cave and see some dragons, and head towards an island with a huge cave...
(http://i.imgur.com/i3ury.png)
You see a huge shadow of a dragon on the ground. You look up, and see a Scauldron flying overhead. Its huge wings block out the moonlight. You hear sounds of fire crackling and evil laughs. A Scauldron injures my wing and takes me to the cave. "HELP!" You retreat, and haven't heard me. One of the Scauldrons pushes me onto the rock, and my transformation begins...
(http://i.imgur.com/VwmGW.jpg)
You arrive here, and I follow... my wing mysteriously healed, and my eyes turned a dark red. The fall colors here stay here almost all the time. Since the Dragonlands is near Berk, it snows nine months of the year and hails the other three, so the climate is pretty cold. The island gets it's name from the Typhoomerangs that used to live here. This place is also known as Everlasting Fall. You jump into a pile of leaves, push me into another, and throw leaves all over me. If I were not evil, I would have enjoyed this. You think you see some small island in the distance, and call me to come.
Oh man, what's this?
yolo, one last hurrah for me before i ditch this hellhole. ain't going out without fighting the good fight. i've been archiving the let's talk thread in the case that the staff ever nuke it. stash it away and spread the word while you can, lovelies~
page 1: https://web.archive.org/web/20200718015717/https://feral-heart.com/smf/index.php?topic=68702.0
page 2: https://web.archive.org/web/20200718021459/https://feral-heart.com/smf/index.php?topic=68702.10
page 3: https://web.archive.org/web/20200720055420/https://feral-heart.com/smf/index.php?topic=68702.20
page 4: https://web.archive.org/web/20200720055452/https://feral-heart.com/smf/index.php?topic=68702.30
page 5: https://web.archive.org/web/20200720060105/https://feral-heart.com/smf/index.php?topic=68702.40
page 6: https://web.archive.org/web/20200720051740/https://feral-heart.com/smf/index.php?topic=68702.50
page 7: https://web.archive.org/web/20200720062640/https://feral-heart.com/smf/index.php?topic=68702.60
(after that, it got locked)
if anyone wants to help contribute for any future incidents, just paste the page url into this:
https://web.archive.org/save
if this post gets deleted, you have my full permission to repost it. no need to credit. i lend my voice.
there shan't be any more silence
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The first thing that catches our eyes at this island is this big stone Gronckle head with glowing eyes. Another thing at this island is a warm climate. I am suprised that not many dragons live here. I suddenly have a deja vu moment... have I been here before? We fly into the stone Gronckle's mouth.
(http://i.imgur.com/LfcbO.jpg)
We arrive at the first map of its kind! This one uses a special terrain mask and some custom terrain textures so a picture is on the floor! Okay, back to the story. We land here, and I think I see myself on the floor, as well as my "master" and my so-called "friend" from before I became evil. There are three gems: a blue one, a red one, and a green one. A green Nadder with a light tan underbelly named Prophecy, said to be about one-thousand three-hundred and twenty-six years old, lives here. He is usually pictured as a Gronckle, and occasionally a Night Fury. He recognizes me, and suddenly appears. "Who is this guest, Deep?" Prophecy walks up to us, ready to attack. He didn't seem too worried about me being evil, as if he knew this was supposed to happen. "Aren't adventurers not allowed to be here? Remember... curiosity killed the cat." I suddenly stand up for you. "Prophecy, this is my new friend, and I was giving him/her a tour around the Dragonlands... it was his/her idea to come here, I'm really sor-" "No excuses." Prophecy prepared himself to attack and cast a spell so you forget everything you did in the Valley of Legends once you leave. "Prophecy, why are you so secretive?" "I can't tell..." He flings a single dart from his tail at you. Once it hits you, it disappears in thin air a few seconds later. Once we arrived back at the mountain at Typhoomerang Gardens, you forget what you just did. We fly back to the Dragon's Den. "I hope you enjoyed the tour," I said to you. "Your journey begins here..."