Choas. That's what we are made of. Teeth like swords, fire as hot as hell, and a temper to match. We are the Dragon incarnation of skies, storms, and winds. With glistening emerald green scales and burning green eyes, we command the storm with a passing whim.
Shardas: over two centuries old, he is the size of a two hundred story building. At first he is rough but if you present him an offering... You can count him as a friend. Usually he is found masked in human form- 6 '2' with dark brown hair and heavy eyebrows, he always wears a look of disdain and his marvelous glowing eyes are hidden behind those dark sunglasses. He wears a leather jacket and jeans and is never far from his 44 Magnum. Bonded to a human known as James and a daughter Dani
NOTE: The admin doesn't have set relationships for this big boy so... He may not care if he has a mate in a different rp.
Rp for Shardas ~~~
You are walking through the woods when you suddenly stop as a dagger imbeds its head at your feet. "What the hell do you think you're doing here?" a deep voice growls from above. You look up to find a man in the tree, carving an eagle. "You know you're in dragon territory? You better have a good explanation." 
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Rules:
1) HATE THE CHARACTER NOT THE ADMIN.
2) Don't pressure me into having my character be with yours in a relationship. 
3)Your rp gets boring and you start feeding me one liners and I'll probably ignore you.
4)No God modding. I would have thought this was a given but I hate when people say 'pushed dragon away'. Here's the news: YOU CANT PUSH HIM AWAY YOU ARENT Stronger THAN HIM UNLESS YOU ARE HERCULES. 

Sometimes I will ignore you... I'm sorry but I'm not always in the mood to role play with you. Don't take it personally. 

I do: 1) Futuristic
        2) Medieval
        3) Modern
        4) Walking Dead
        5) adventure! 
        6) Romancy