OnyxDragon
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- Aug 11, 2000
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OOC: OK folks this will be an AD&D type story (yes again lol) so lets get the characters in and get this story taking off.
IC: I sit in my cave and ponder the mysteries of my 1000 or so years of life. The memories are of learning of my race on a little set of islands that only the dragons and select few other races are allowed to be on. I chose to leave the islands around my 400th or 500th birthday. My reason for leaving was I wanted to find out if the rest of the dragons of my species were as evil as the ones I had seen on the isles. So I ended on the main continent and began exploring
till I found a suitable site for my lair and began building my hoard. As I built I learned of the other black dragons around. I didn't like what i was hearing and learning about them and did not like what they were hearing and learning about me. As a result of all this I had to fight a few of my fellow dragons and even kill a few. I finally had enough of all this and got in contact with a sliver dragon I knew that had left the isles as well. I asked him if he would mind me moving into a cave on the opposite side of his territory in the mountains. He was not to sure about all of this but he knew from the isles that I was not at all like the rest of the dragons of my species there fore he agreed.
As part of the bargin for all of this I had to help protect the small village on that side of his territory form the constant attacks from hill giants and other nasties they were suffering from. The village was warned of this by him as he had adopted them and they him. They were not at all happy by the prospect of having a black dragon that close to them but they trusted my silver friend. So that is the story of how I came to be in this place and how I have grown to the power and majesty of my current form. My friend Cloudsinger (the silver dragon) and I have grown very close and the towns people have learned to accept me and realize that I am not evil and now bring me all kinds of rewards for my protection. I have to admit that I really like the sense that I am doing something useful in my life.
Rumors have come to my ears and the ears of Couldsinger of some raiding parties of giants that are more organized than is normal for them. The news has spread far and wide of this and Cloudsinger and I begin looking into them to try and smash this problem before any villagers get hurt but we find something even worse adventurers looking for fame and fortune. having found this we retreat for now since we know that could mean bad news for any dragon seen by them.
IC: I sit in my cave and ponder the mysteries of my 1000 or so years of life. The memories are of learning of my race on a little set of islands that only the dragons and select few other races are allowed to be on. I chose to leave the islands around my 400th or 500th birthday. My reason for leaving was I wanted to find out if the rest of the dragons of my species were as evil as the ones I had seen on the isles. So I ended on the main continent and began exploring
till I found a suitable site for my lair and began building my hoard. As I built I learned of the other black dragons around. I didn't like what i was hearing and learning about them and did not like what they were hearing and learning about me. As a result of all this I had to fight a few of my fellow dragons and even kill a few. I finally had enough of all this and got in contact with a sliver dragon I knew that had left the isles as well. I asked him if he would mind me moving into a cave on the opposite side of his territory in the mountains. He was not to sure about all of this but he knew from the isles that I was not at all like the rest of the dragons of my species there fore he agreed.
As part of the bargin for all of this I had to help protect the small village on that side of his territory form the constant attacks from hill giants and other nasties they were suffering from. The village was warned of this by him as he had adopted them and they him. They were not at all happy by the prospect of having a black dragon that close to them but they trusted my silver friend. So that is the story of how I came to be in this place and how I have grown to the power and majesty of my current form. My friend Cloudsinger (the silver dragon) and I have grown very close and the towns people have learned to accept me and realize that I am not evil and now bring me all kinds of rewards for my protection. I have to admit that I really like the sense that I am doing something useful in my life.
Rumors have come to my ears and the ears of Couldsinger of some raiding parties of giants that are more organized than is normal for them. The news has spread far and wide of this and Cloudsinger and I begin looking into them to try and smash this problem before any villagers get hurt but we find something even worse adventurers looking for fame and fortune. having found this we retreat for now since we know that could mean bad news for any dragon seen by them.