Dragoon Knights

[Skye]

For generations upon generations man-kind has been able to befriend one of the most legendary majestic creatures. A creature of great power, one that is highly intelligent, you would think they were more intelligent than humans. However the human and this creature depend on each other for survival and so the age of man and dragon working together to create a city, began.

Now several thousand years later a city has been successfully been created, however has been divided instead of being one single city like it used to; like it was supposed to.

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Can't make it any larger sorry
Baron - highest point in city, lots of military and strong, rich, powerful people such as the empire.
Nixon - clubs, gangs, work area, race tracks
Nimbel - The dragon preists and dragoon knights have hideout here surrounded by a maze of ruins from the first stages of the city

The empire is a fancy name the leaders of the city gave themselves, where they live in Baron.
The leaders who ruled the whole city believed in an ultimate army of dark dragons that would not rebel. They first needed one type of dragon to do it. What they need is called a Mako dragon, a dragon of black, silver and glowing blue that uses spirits as it’s main energy, but they need to find its spirit which has lay deep within the city from the beginning. This dragons energy is powerful enough to create a reactor that will make every dragon turn against it's owners and go to the empire where they would be turned into dark wraith dragons; mindless slaves.

For the time being the empire created their own basic military of humans with their dragons while they dealt with the biggest problem of all; Dragoon Knights.
Those damn Dragon Priests, they were responsible for the Dragoon Knights. Knights trained in the art of combat since adolescence, were given special suits of high-tech armour, but not only that, the Dragoon Knights were given rare, legendary dragons, that once their power is activated, the dragons are capable of mass amounts of power, sometimes their appearances getting a few additions (such as spikes, horns, markings etc.)
Though there are Dragon Boosters, similar to the Dragon Knights but not as privileged to have such as powerful dragons, or have such powerful armour but they do have one advantage; they get paid.
That’s all they think about, and are willing to backstab for the highest payer, because really, they are freelancers; however many of them work for the Empire, there are so many gangs out there, freelancers are willing to work for anyone but the Dragoon knights.

The dragoon knights are bound and determined to overthrow the empire, and make themselves the rightful leaders to keep peace and respect both humans and dragons.

Basics:
1. Dragons cannot fly, neither can your high-tech suit or whoever you are!!

2. Dragons do not breathe water or control the weather n’ such, all they have is their bodies, claws and mag. boosts

A mag boost is a beam of draconium energy (dragons engery) that can lift things high, stop things and throw things too. It basically looks like a fuzzy laser beam, however there are disadvantages. If the mag boost is severed by say a rock or weapon the energy will die out and drop whatever it was lifting/throwing.
Dragons are able to combine mag boosts to create one powerful one, only when there are two combined mag boosts can a dragon be held in place.

Faction: (A leader in the empire, military guy, freelance dragon booster, dragoon)
Name:
Age:
Appearance: (detail desc. Of human and high tech armour)
Weapon:

Dragon Name:
Appearance:
Additions: (applies only for dragoons when dragon activates powerful energy)

OOC: if there is any confusion PM me, I tried my best to explain

[Skye]

"Release the dragon. The dragon is the darkness before the light, the other half of the whole. Know that you are not complete without the dragon; if you dishonour the dragon, you dishonour yourself. Know that if you control the dragon, it will control you. The dragon is always with you, the dragon is always a part of you, and the dragon is always watching you. Release the dragon or the dragon shall be the instrument of your destruction."
- Excerpt from "Book of Dragons"
Book III, a prophecy

[nightmare]

--Me--
Faction: Dragoon Knight in service of Baron's Royal Guard. (Captain)
Name: Kain
Age: ?
Appearance: upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/3/35/Final_Fantasy_IV_NA_GBA_Boxart.jpg (guy on left)
Weapons: The mysterious lance, Glumzamber (see pic)

--Dragon--
Name: Lily
Appearance:
Additions:

[Kai! Kai!]

(I hope this is ok)
Faction: Dragoon Knight in service to Baron's Royal Guard. (Lieutenant)
Name: Blake Dragnar
Age:19
Appearance:
Human:-[/b] Blake
Armor:- Her armor is not dissimilar from the plated mail armor of knights only better designed to allow for maximum movement. The right shoulder guard however is spiked. The armor is black in colour but broken up in places with jagged stripes in a deep forest green colour. The helmet has a detachable face guard that looks like a roaring dragon much like her helmet which is dragon head shaped. The left gauntlet has along the outer edge of the arm a row of curved bladed ridges and the outer sides of her plated boots have small webbed fin attachments.
Weapon: a pair of curved blades that are the length of her forearm that are a single solid blade which also curved over the blade like a finger guard. She also carries a heavy retracting lance which when used is thrust forwards to impale her enemies and can be pulled back because of a chain attached to her right gauntlet or to her dragons saddle.
Dragon Name: Zephyr
Appearance: Zephyr is black and forest green in colour much like Blake’s armor his underbelly the webbing between the spines along his head and neck, the webbing on his tail fins. His eyes are blood-red and his scales are thick hard diamond shapes. On his shoulders there are two large bone blades the same back colour he also has bony spikes on his elbows and spurs on the heels of his hind legs. His forelegs have five towed claws much like hands and his hind legs have four toes. His head is round and angular with a double row of needle teeth. A pair of short green horns either side of his head and a single green horn on his snout and two finned blades attached to his upper jaw. Zephyr is built for speed on the ground his slender strong body allows him to maneuver and turn with a ease most other dragons lack because of their more solid size relying on strength and force.
Additions: The green markings on her armor glow.

[Archangel]

Faction: Dragon Priest
Name: Johdalar Reian
Age: 57

Appearance:
Joh is tall, and intensely well-muscled and physically impressive for someone his age. It's because he's been trained his entire life in the Warrior Arts, and this makes him a notch above average humans. He has dark brown close-cropped hair, a small goatee, and flashing brown eyes. He is a very imposing person to those who first meet him, and can be quite scary to some. At all times, he wears this armor, although unless in battle he takes the helmet and maybe the gauntlets off. The armor is relatively simple, in that it has no major designs or markings, but is well dented and very well used.

Weapon:
*The ends of the forearms can flip out and extend to create dual blades. Almost like Katars (YAY Fame 2!), these dual weapons are deadly sharp and incredibly quick. Joh is a master at the art of Dual Blade Defense and Offense, and can slice a man to pieces in a very short time with these blades.
*Joh also carries a bo staff with him at all times. It's a simple hard staff, made of some elasto-metal polymer, which makes it light but strong. And even though it's light, it is still heavy enough to inflict some damage, especially if wielded right. And Joh can wield it.

Other:
Dragon Priests are basically Dragoon Knights who have outlived their battle years. While still very trained in the martial arts, they are getting on in years, and yet can be very well trusted in battle. They mostly teach the younger Dragoon Knights how to be Knights, and are very well learned and are scholarly to boot. They also still have their dragons....

Dragon Name: Kan-Dam

Appearance: Kan-Dam is a mighty looking dragon. Bulking and huge, with massive shoulders and a mighty tail, Kan-Dam is the pinnacle of draconish strength. However, he happens to be old. Very old. Like...way past his prime. His muscles are starting to turn little by little into fat, and his reflexes are not quite as sharp as they used to be. Neither is his vision. And his mind is just starting to go, just a little bit at a time. He's quietly losing himself, but he still appears to be a threatening dragon. He has a dark brown skin tone, earthy and strong, and his claws, while they use to be razor sharp, at least have the benefit of prodigious size. His fangs are duller now than they used to be, and he has spikes at each of his elbows where they crane up, but these have become more and more brittle with old age. However, Joh still loves him dearly, and they have fought together for nearly 40 years.

Additions: None that I can think of, maybe I'll edit this later with some.

[Kai! Kai!]

OOC: Me nad Matt got bored iwth waiting lol

Nixen was quiet as Baron’s Royal guards, the elite of the elite moved through the dark streets taking up position around a club called The Trident. It had been rumored and confirmed that the club was a breeding ground for rebels and Rebel sympathizers and all attempts at infiltration had failed utterly. So as a last Resort the Royal guard had been sent in to eradicate all members of the rebels. Moving with them was a black and green armored Knight with a lance strapped across her back. She melted in well with the shadows despite the green and motioned to one of the soldiers beside her. He nodded and began assembling a weapon that would help them flush out the enemy.
It was a cylinder device mounted on a frame so the nozzle pointed towards one of the windows of the establishment. The Knight nodded once and stuffed a small smooth round ball inside and then waited. Rising her right wrist Blake Dragnar spoke on to the other members of the unit.
“Ready when you are Capitan.”

[nightmare]

Kain, Captain of Baron's Royal Guard, motioned a waiting signal. "Hail Trident. We recieved word Rebels reside within your walls. However, THERE IS NO USE IN DISMISSING THESE ACCUSATIONS! THE QUESTION IS, WILL YOU SURRENDER OR PREPARE TO FIGHT?" The Captain grinned darkly after a Rebel shot missed him. "Have it your way," He once again motioned. It was a FIRE IN THE HOLE signal.

[Kai! Kai!]

"Fire in the Hole!" blake said as the Granade was fired, it sailed through the air with a highpirched whistle and smashed through the glass inside just as five more came in from other directions. The moment the granades had left the shaft Blake had been counting. it took two seconds for the granades to sail through the air three seconds later there wasa defaning BOOM! the glass blew out of the door and all the windows while fire and a couple of bodies left iwth them.
'Move in!" she called ot her soldiers drawing her blades as they moved to exterminate what remained of hte rebel forces. Those that remained inside were either badly burnt, dead or dying. The response to Rebel uprisings was always the same, short and brutal. Those that were alive were killed quickly and left where they fell, it would be for the clean up crews of Nixen to clena up the mess not them. The the end of it the Soldiers were covered in soot and stinking of the smell of, napalm, arsinic and burnt flesh. Leaving the now eradicated building Blake removed the metal face mask she wore and took a breath of semi-freash air. The stink was almost unbearable inside even with the filters on her suit. "Another day another rebel group slaughtered," she muttered looknig forward ot the return back to Baron and the chance to wash the vile smell from her armor and her nose.

[nightmare]

The Captain sighed. The Royal Guard had massacred many in the name of His Majesty and they were nothing more than civilians fighting for peace. Fighting for what they believed in. He shook his head and mounted the black chocobo at his side. "Right, fools, let's get goin'. Baron awaits." In minutes, the Royal Guard - 25 of Baron's "Elite" knights mounted on chocobos - rode past the gates of the Empire.

[Kai! Kai!]

By the time they returned to the Barracks, Blake was ready to go and do some major relaxing. She entered the decontamination room and stood still while high powered jets of waters and disinfectant washed over her armor ridding it of the vilness of the massicure earlier beofre heading off to her own quarters to remove her armor and wash up.

Her quarters liek all those of the royal Guard were individual rooms with a bed, a bathroom, a placew to store your armor and living quarters. Her room had been customized with the odd's and ends she bought with her wages in the city. Removing her armor Blake set it away and then entered hte bathroom She turned the hot water on letting the steam fill the room before stepping inot the water. Lathering her cake of strong smelling soap she rubbed vigorously at her skin to remove whatever smell remained of the battle with the smell of mixed flowers. Then set to washing her hair. by the time she was done Blake felt much better. Warm, refreashed and smelling like she'd gone walknig through a garden rather then a charred remains of a once populated building. dressingherself in her usual attire Blake sat on the end of her bed working slowly at drying her hair. The mission was over for the day there was little point inrushing when there wasn't much more gonig ot happen. perhaps later on she would head down to the rechall and see how hte others were going but for now she was just content to rest.

When her hair was sufficently dry and Blake felt physicly refreashed she did leave her quarters moving with a casual grace to the recreation hall where she coudl already hear the laughter nad joyous shouting of her fellow guards. Pausing once at the door she smiled faintly as several of the men turned thier heads and whistled seeing her enter.
"Look out Cap, Dragnar's violated the dress code again!" One of the guards called laughing with several others. it was a well know fact Kain was forever telling her to 'get some cloths on' but Blake never listened. It was'nt her problem if he found her choice of physical atire a little too revealing.

[nightmare]

"For fucks sake, Dragnar," The Captain looked over his shoulder at the disobediant Lieutenant, exasperated, "What do I haveta do to get you in some clothes?" He polished off his ale, the look he was giving Blake dissaproving. "Seriously. Do you have a problem with authority, Lieutenant? Time and time again, I have..." The Captain explained the code - for the upteenth time - and went into the importance of how the Royal Guard should keep a level head, complaining that if she were to flaunt her body at every oppourtunity, they would be too caught up in drooling to pick up a sword.

[Kai! Kai!]

Blake keept a serious expression on her face the whole time Kain lectured her and by the time he reached the end of his reprimand. Blake shrugged plucking absently at the material of her sleeve and then smiledat him from benieth her lashes. Her violet eyes dancing mischeviously.
"Why Captian i'm appauled. Just because you don't get any with that uptight attitude of yours, doesn't mean you should deprive the rest of us our own little entertainments I deffinatly don't see them droolingon the battlefield when I walk past in my armor and they certinatly don't seem distracted when we're inthe middle of combat." She sauntered over to him and smiled one of her more devious smiles as she ordered a soft wine. When the bartender brought it over her arm 'accidently' knocked Kain before taking her usual seat. Her gaze still on Kain, challanging him to say more on the matter.

[nightmare]

"Atleast I'm not a whore." He spat, ordering another ale. The whole Recreation Room went "oooo" in response.

[Kai! Kai!]

Blake raised a single eyebrow at that statement. If it was war Kain wanted it was war he’d get.
Quite calmly Blake sipped her wine and regarded the captain for a moment her gaze just as icy as his. One could almost see the sparks fly between their locked gaze.
“Your just jealous, because you know you can’t have what you see,” she replied in a level tone.
Kain bristled his glare darkening, “I don’t WANT what I see. God’s know what diseases you carry!”
That stung.

Blake set her wine glass down hand trembling ever so faintly with her concealed rage. “I’m disease free,” she replied hotly. “And besides I’ve only slept with-“ she paused to count on her fingers. “Three men since coming here two years ago, which is more then you’ve had in your lifetime, anyway…” she smiled viciously at him. “We all know your ‘that’ way.”
“What!?” Kain spluttered with indignation.
Blake continued as if Kain had never spoken. ‘Yeah that’s right, Mr. I am God. You spend so much time watching the men training that I suspect you’re more interested in them then any women.”
Kain choked on his words as he struggled to get his anger under control at her words. All he could manage to choke out was an enraged [color=black“How Dare You!”[/color]
Blake stood up at this point and moved to where Kain stood, positioning herself inches from him so they stood almost nose to nose and replied in a dangerously soft voice. “I do dare.”
Anger finally under control Kain stare back at her and sneered, "Then…I suppose I’ll have to resort to my secret weapon.” His sneer turned into a vicious grin but blake wasn’t finished.
“You Capitan are a Hard-ass who likes it in the ass by all the little soldier wannabe boys who suck your dick just to get top positions. And yes I do mean that cock sucking Sergeant.”

“That’s quite enough, Lieutenant! You’re out of line! The soldiers all DESERVE what ranks I give. And-“ He smiled coldly. "...I seem to remember you paying an awful lot of attention to a certain soldier named Xania...And yes. I do mean a woman." The silence in the Rec-room was absolute as Capitan and Lieutenant argued.
“Of course,” she replied raising an eyebrow. “We are the only two women in the entire Guard, and if you think I’m going to talk about my underwear preferences with any of the men you got another thing coming.”
Kain laughed coldly at her words, "Underwear preferences? Maybe getting into each others!"
Blake shook her head sadly and took a step back as she regarded the Capitan. “Uhuh…..” she sighed deeply. “So sad… To think you’re so sexually deprived that you have to imagine such things.” She shook her head pityingly. “Get a girl Capitan maybe getting laid will loosed up those steel balls of yours.” She returned to her table and finished her wine sitting on the edge still facing him. Watching the Capitan she crossed her legs swinging one foot while she lent back slightly awaiting his retort.
"Hah!” he laughed thunderously. “Are you volunteering, Lieutenant?"
Blake smiled wickedly at that comment and toyed with her wineglass swilling the last few drops in the bottom contemplating his words. “Maybe...” she said after a moment sitting her glass down. ”After all I am rather curious as to find out whether or not those balls of yours really are steel and if the rumor is true that you over compensate...” she looked at him suggestively. “Is true.” Then after a moments pause she smiled again. “I imagine you like it rough.”
Kain folded his arms across his chest and replied levelly, "Yes. Very rough. So rough, you wouldn't be able to handle me!" he chuckled, "I'd drill a hole through you to China!"
Taking it as a Challenge Blake uncrossed her legs and stood up slowly plucking at her sleeve. “Capitan I can handle anything you put out, though I doubt you have the stamina to last.”
“Oh?” He replied challengingly. "I bet you'd be exhausted before we even got warmed up!"
“Come by my room latter on” she offered. “We'll put our theories to the test.”
“Very well,” Kain replied codly. "You'll see just what I can do, Lieutenant. And you'll regret insulting authority!"

Blake laughed real musical peals of laughter that filled the silent hall. “Authority?” she looked about as if searching for something. ‘I see no authority. This is a rec-hall as I recall and we’re all off duty. Rank doesn’t apply.”
"I still outrank you,” Kain thundered. "You'll regret even crossing paths with me! Wahaha!"
“Yes when we work,” she replied as Kain growled. Blake just moved back over tom him and reached over patting him in a patronizing way on the cheek. “I’ll be waiting Capitan don't disappoint me.” She turned and sauntered out of the still silent rec-room.

[nightmare]

It was late at night when Kain unlocked Blake Dragnar's door and slipped in undetected. He locked it with a Master Key - allowing entry into every room in The Royal Guard's Barracks - and slid it in a pocket. He looked back at Blake and offered a sly grin. "I just could not wait any longer. I need me in you now," He stifled a laugh.