#ancient fire Wyvern

[shadowfoxsilver]

Elemental Wyvern: Ancient Fire

On Dragon Island, there once was a thriving population of Elemental Wyverns who lived alongside the regular dragons. However, one day, the Shadow Wyvern Leader decided to wage an attack against them. He was a powerful Wyvern of the darkness, with three heads and the leader of a large group. The attack was quite strong, and unfortunately led to the near extinction of the other Elemental Wyverns! But luckily, over time, they have survived in varying habitats. The original survivors have became Ancient; Only one Ancient of each element remains now.

Ancient Elemental Wyverns are far larger than the newer generations, and remain wary of outsiders. They all hold a burning hatred for the Shadow Wyvern Leader and may attack him if he gets too close to their territory.

Ancient Fire, the Elemental Wyvern of Fire, is the largest of the Ancients and rightfully so. Considered the strongest of them all, he can only be found within volcanoes scattered across the volcanic regions of the island. He may look rather plain at a glance when away from the magma, but once he’s landed on a lava flow hidden markings light up across his horns and claws. His wings, frills, and tail tip ignite into intense purple flames that burn brightly and make it seem like his wings are pure flames. Rocky armor is scattered across his body, seemingly formed from hardened magma. Ancient fire does not breathe fire; He can shoot lava streams great distances from his mouth once he emerges from his pool. It’s difficult to take a photo of him.

Ancient Fire does not have a known nesting location as he travels across the land by entering volcanoes and exiting them. Due to his preferred habitat being a volcano, very few beings alive can visit him easily. But legends tell of a village that once sought out his blessings, offering to him a sickly human. Writings of the past explain that he pitied the inhabitants, and accepted their offering.

But while the village was blessed, the human was given a gift by the ancient Wyvern…He shared to them the magic he possessed and cured them of the cold they had caught, and told them to find the other Ancients and receive the gift of their powerful magic as well. He explained to them that once they return with proof of completion, that one more blessing would be given to them. But it is unknown if they succeeded…Though if the human did complete the task and receive the blessing, what was it? It’s a mystery.

[bucknastysbabe]

I just read all your hotd posts and let me tell you I am OBSESSED!

Wanted to ask if you could potentially write something for cockwarming with Jace please? Maybe not as an modern au but with actual prince Jahaerys Valeryon?

If not that’s totally fine but I would go CRAZY if you would! Absolutely love your work

YES I CAN- I LOVE SOME CUNTY JACAERYS HES PERFEXT AND HUNG. Sorry for the wait hope you like❤️❤️❤️❤️

Dreary - Jace Velaryon x Bar Emmon!Reader

Rating: Explicit

Tags: Fluffy fluff, sweet baby boy jace, who has a horse cock, set around 2x02, intimacy hehe, cock warming, Baela is a bad bitch she ALLOWS jace to have his little swordfish gf, rip luke ily baby, anyways pnv!sex, some angst, PREP, also I just know the vibes at dragonstone are rancid I would be pissed

Taglist: @aemondfairy @aemonds-holy-milk @arcielee @elaratyrell @jamespotterismydaddy @lovelykhaleesiii @peachysunrize @starogeorgina @towriteloveontheirarms @zaldritzosrose @simp-aholic @jacevelaryonswife (I just added you bc jace wife)

It was a dreary day on Dragonstone. Which was more often than not. Chilly, fierce winds blowing across the Gullet into the Blackwater. You knew how harsh these winds and storms could be, being born Bar Emmon of Sharp Point.

Something was stagnant around the ancient keep of Dragonstone. Perhaps it was the war beginning to ramp up, the continued grief of Prince Lucerys’ death. Going outdoors was a luxury on the volcanic island, anything to escape the mounting emotions within.

Baela was deep within the keep with Queen Rhaenyra. You were a lady-in-waiting of Princess Baela, but she oft preferred her independence or family. The Targaryen dismissed you to ‘find some rest’.

Walking aimlessly around the fused Valyrian stone, hand dragging upon the cold wall, you entered the library. The smell of books and the usual brimstone filled your nose. Haggard gargoyles and wyverns decorated the walls. A small fire crackled in the fireplace, that in the shape of a dragon’s maw. You’d be lying if you said this place wasn’t strange.

Peering among the old tomes and stacked scrolls, you noticed a familiar tousled head sitting in front of the fire. The Prince Jacaerys, the betrothed of Baela. Even if they seemed better friends than to be married as of late. Baela confessed to you late at night that she didn’t want to fall for him during a time of war.

You’d taken to the Prince meanwhile. Guilt didn’t pool in your gut when the Princess didn’t seem to care. Baela knew about your trysts and caught you kissing him in an alcove. Your lips quirked up at the memory— the gorgeous Princess merely laughed, “I was wondering if you had it in you, Jace.”

Coming close to him, you paused. Jace had been struggling as of late. He was brooding and ridden with grief over Luke. You nervously fingered at your dark blue dress, debating if you should leave him be. He was taking on more of a role in the escalating war.

“My Prince,” came your softened call.

He straightened up, turning to face you over a shoulder. Jace hummed, “Lady Bar Emmon. Are you finding yourself stifled again?” He turned further to get a look at you, brown eyes softening. He looked handsome in his black tunic, fine red dragons woven upon the sleeves.

“Quite stifling today. Winter is coming.”

He laughed softly at that, beckoning you over.

You padded to the chair adjacent, Jacaerys familiar arms pulling you back into his lap. You bit back a yelp, looking at him in shock. His full lips curled up a bit as he murmured, “Winter is coming. I saw it firsthand at the Wall. The Stark in the North himself told me all about it.”

You adjusted to curl more to the side, gently petting his curls, careful not to pull. “That sounds…frightful actually,” came your admittance. Jace looked amused as he replied, “Lord Cregan, I liked him, but he was intense. I do prefer the South, Vermax does. He’s likely all snug in his nest.”

The Dragonmont. You wouldn’t mind a warm nest for a minute. Albeit not at Dragon levels.

You laughed softly, “What about the Eyrie? I suppose it was nicer flying up the Mountains of the Moon. I’ve heard it’s the most beautiful of the Castles.”

Jace’s dark eyes sparkled a little as he teased, “Not as beautiful as Sharp Point my lady.”

You batted his shoulder with a scoff and a frown, “Very funny, a big watch tower and old fortifications. Tell me about the Eyrie!”

He chuckled softly, a hand coming up to cradle your neck, his other arm securing your waist. Jacaerys hummed, “Very well, the home of Lady Jeyne was magnificent. All white marble with blue veins. Seven slim towers, no stables, no smithy’s, but a large granary. You can hear Alyssa’s tears, it’s very soothing.”

You looked on in awe as you imagined the painting come to life with his words. Jace continued as he nuzzled your neck, “Mm- just as gorgeous and crisp on the inside, I slept quite well, and got to see the infamous moon door and sky cells. Very Andal castle, don’t know how they did it.”

You gripped his hair as his plush lips began to press against your neck. “Did Vermax like it?” You asked in a shaky voice. He laughed against your sensitive skin, “Of course, scaring the tribes and eating their goats.” Jacaerys pressed one more kiss before pulling back, his ringed hand cupping your cheek.

“I’m sorry I’ve been…distanced,” he murmured, those damn dark eyes and long lashes piercing your heart. Shushing the Prince you shook your head, firmly stating, “You have been grieving. We all grieve, especially for you and your family. For him.”

You didn’t want to speak his name out loud, the lingering implication made sweet Jace blink and look away. Thumbing away his stray tear you murmured, “I wish I could take that pain from you.” He looked back, croaking as his arms engulfed you.

“I missed you so much.”

You sighed the words back, realigning your hips to face his, straddling the prince. Cupping his cheek once again you closed into his mouth, gentle at first. It felt like years while he was gone. Jacaerys grabbed your hips, pulling you flush as he kissed back, full lips soft and careful.

His length throbbed against your thigh as the kisses deepened, Jace’s hands wandering from your ass to your waist, greedily grabbing any flesh. You moaned into his mouth, Jace filling the space with his tongue, sliding it against your own. The brunette moaned, “Gods I missed you. More than just this.”

You pressed your forehead to him, panting, “I missed you too, love. More than this, as much as I enjoy it too.”

He laughed, nibbling at the hollow of your throat, hands sliding up your skirts to reveal your stockings and bare cunt. Jacaerys groaned again, his cock twitching. He mumbled, “Need to get you ready for me again angel.” You nodded, weakly nodding.

Jacaerys’ cock could easily make you bleed everywhere, especially after months apart. He resumed his attention to your neck, thick fingers sliding down to drift across your slick folds and opening. He teased at your clit, drawing a gasp.

You grabbed his hair and pulled him back, kissing him hard as one finger slid into your cunt, pumping just so before quickly adding another. Jace breathed against your twitching lips, “You’re eager.” He had that cocky lopsided smile, eyes hazy.

He pumped his fingers deeper, curling them as you gasped, “I- ah! Could say the same.” You felt his cock straining his breeches, rubbing against heated flesh. Jace moaned again, fingers stretching and scissoring, adding his third finger.

You mewled a little at the pinch, tucking your face into his warm neck. The prince cooed and drug the heel of his palm against your clit, the other hand rubbing your trembling back in slow circles. His voice was a near whisper as he praised, “You’re alright my love, you’re doing so good, gonna feel so good.”

His pinky slipped in your slippery, stretched cunt now, keeping you open as he eased the four digits in and out as you whimpered, Jacaerys kissing your lips and cheeks, shushing you. He adjusted and curled upwards again, dragging roughly against your sweet spot.

You cried out in the library, Jace using his off hand to pull down your dress, suckling and nibbling at your tits as he spread you impossibly open. He sealed his mouth over your nipple, flicking his tongue, playfully humming.

The discomfort was edging into pleasure quickly as Jacaerys worked your body. Your whimpering had turned to panting, then whining in ecstasy as he stuffed you with his sinful fingers, those pretty swollen lips around your tit. You couldn’t help but shiver and grab his hair, muscles tensing up as you moaned his name.

He groaned, kissing his way across the valley of your tits to latch onto the other, his ever-wandering hand giving your now neglected teat a playful squeeze. His fingers were only moving quicker as your cunt practically drooled all over his hand, the lurid squelching loud. You blushed at the sound, heaving and shivering once more.

He swiped your clit one good time, sending you over the edge with a muffled cry, gushing and spasming from head to toe. He pulled off your nipple to watch in awe, murmuring, “My pretty girl.”

You shook through the remnants of the orgasm, cunt twitchy and sensitive even after Jacaerys eased his fingers out. He was undoing his breeches now, moaning under his breath as you watched him pull out his flushed cock, slathering his wet fingers all over the organ.

The sight drew out a low mewl. Jace’s pretty cock was a sight to be seen. He was blessed by the Father, to say the least. Abnormally large yet otherworldly. Dragon cock or whatever they called it in jest.

You lifted your tired hips, the brunette whimpering a little as he slicked himself up further against you, gasping as he swirled the blunt head around your entrance. Jace moaned, “F-fuck, okay, okay, ready my love?”

You nodded, eyes on his as you began to sink, mouth falling open as the oversensitivity and fullness struck. Jace’s thumbs were on your hips, swirling little circles as you descended. The pair of you gasped and panted wetly into each other’s mouths, eyes watery and intense.

Your ass met his lap, a tremble up your spine from the fullness. Jace pulled you against him, stretching his legs out as he pressed kisses to your jaw and neck. His hands rubbed your back, lulling you into relaxing. Taking a deep breath, you settled atop Jace, your cunt pleasantly full and stretched, throbbing a bit.

“Can we perhaps, sit like this for a bit?” You asked him, holding his cheek. Jace seemed more than fine, running his hands lazily across your back still, petting at your hair. He hummed, “Mhm, yes, that’ll be perfect.”

So the pair of you sat in relative ease, humming and lazing by fire. There wasn’t much of a need to speak, more of a time for comfort and intimacy. Jace rambled a little about how much he cared for you, getting shushed again. He smiled at you, rolling his eyes.

The feeling of your lover’s molten cock was beginning to make you sweat. Jacaerys fared no better, shifting restlessly, hands sliding up to grab your ass. He moaned as you clenched involuntarily, needing more. The brunette whispered, “You want it now love? I want you now.”

Indulging the prince you nodded, moaning, “Yes my prince, it’s time, ngh- gods.”

His head fell back as his hands gripped your waist, thrusting up for the first time. Jace’s moan echoed as he pulled back to fuck up into you again. You gasped and whined as he seemed to stuff your cunt further, hips slapping against your ass.

Jacaerys planted his feet, breathing hard as he began to fuck in earnest, mouth hanging open, lips puffy. You felt him eyeing you, your tits bouncing, your stomach baring the vague outline of his cock deep, deep inside. He grunted and held you tighter, losing himself in your slick core.

He inhaled sharply, stuttering his hips, babbling, “Fuck- you feel- so tight my love.” You were at his mercy, reduced to little whines and tears, he was rubbing everything, the friction rising. You clenched further and further as he forced his cock into you, grunting and groaning. Jace’s heavy balls slapped your ass, just another sound in the cacophony of sex.

You shivered and came first, having to pull yourself off, sharply crying. Jace’s cock was hot against your backside, whining some as he pumped a heavy load on your back and ass. You fell against him again, legs shaky and aching from the splendid pain. He panted, holding you tight.

Jace kissed the crown of your head, the comfortable, loving silence between you two and the crackling fire filling the library again. You’d wash up once you figured you could walk again. Damn, Prince.

[th3-c0rps3-r0gu3]

Arranged marriage?

Royal au

Pairing: princess (to be queen) Natasha X autistic queen reader.

Warnings: Natasha being an asshole. (She gets better... Just not yet.)

I got this idea from a Pinterest post from Tumblr. Credits go to whoever that person is. If anyone can find the person who made the original idea please let me know so I can give proper credit.

Natasha was in a marriage she didn't want. Well not yet. The married part. Natasha definitely did not want the marriage at all. But technically she was only engaged. And Natasha hated the fact that her parents refused to let her rule unless she was married. But it was ok. Because she had a plan. Simple and easy. Wait a year or so after the wedding. Then kill queen y/n and live as a widowed queen on her own. Then she would rule alone and get two kingdoms to run. Hers and y/n's. Natasha thought it full proof.

Y/n pov:

I hate this. The meetings and arrangements for a wedding I honestly don't want. I didn't even want to be queen. I have dragons to study and no time to run a large and not to mention busy kingdom. I'm honestly hoping this new wife of mine can just run it for me while I travel to the scorching geysers that dragons tend to nest at. Though in all honesty my supposed to be wife scares me. She's so intimidating and scary. Constantly scowling at me as if I wanted this. I don't. Well I kinda do. Simply so I don't have to run this place. But still! Princess Romanoff could at least be a bit nicer...

It's another beautiful morning and I'm meant to be meeting up with princess Romanoff. And instead of being down in the main hall I'm in the library amongst several old books about striped winged dragons. I know where I'm meant to be but I don't want to have to deal with my scary soon to be wife. So instead I'm hoping that Natasha just thinks I forgot and goes back to her own kingdom.

A crash tells me I'm not going to get my wish. I glance above a pile of books only to see the cursing form of princess Natasha romanoff. I duck back behind my books again and hope against logic that she didn't notice me. Luck is not on my side. I wince as another crash echoes through the library. These are important and ancient books of history. History no one but me reads but still history! And then Natasha's head pops up over the shorter stack of books. Those are about the green clawed wyvern. I look up and see Natasha scowling at me.

"hi princess."

I try and greet her but Natasha's scowl only deepens. She's pissed. At me. Of course she is. I sigh and step out of my mountain of books. Walking around to greet the princess. I smile awkwardly. Natasha doesn't.

"you didn't show up in the great hall. Now I had to come and find you. Do you realise how messy this room is? You should hire a cleaner."

Natasha berated me for the millionth time. Truth be told I should get a cleaner in here but it's the only library study that holds the draconic records. So only I ever frequent the room and I'm not bothered by the dust. So I never got a cleaner. I won't bother explaining that to Natasha. I sigh and nod along to Natasha as she keeps ranting. I've learned that agreeing with her is easier than arguing.

"my apologies princess I forgot the meeting was today."

I try and remain polite as Natasha bursts into another rant about my incompetence. That seems to be her favourite thing to rant about nowadays. Until I notice the book I had been searching for earlier. The one about white bellied fire drakes and their subspecies. I know I should be focused on Natasha but I'm afraid if I look away I won't be able to find it again. I keep my unblinking gaze on the book. My mind blocking out Natasha's rant. Only I don't have the focus to feel guilty about not listening. I finally give in and push past Natasha to grab the book. My smile is wide as I pull it out and examine it. In perfect condition too!

Natasha gapes offended at me as I brush past her to get my book. But unfortunately for her ego I have bigger issues to worry about. I grab the books and brush the dust that had been collecting in it before marching over to my already crowded desk and slipping the ancient text onto it and flipping it open. My eyes light up as I see the familiar images of the white bellied fire drakes. When I finally look up Natasha is staring at me with probably more rage than any sort of fire wyrm that I've ever studied. I purse my lips and an apologetic look comes to my face. At least I hope it looks apologetic.

"ah right... My apologies princess.."

I try and smile but Natasha bursts into another rageful rant about disrespect and my idiotic behaviour and if we are meant to be married and yadayadayada I don't actually care currently I have my book. I sigh and prop my head up against my palm as I half pay attention to anything Natasha is screaming before I look down at my book and whoopsies I'm now paying attention to white bellied fire drakes.

By the time Natasha finishes her second rant I forgot she was even there as I am occupied with reading about ice bellied fire drakes, the close cousin to white bellied fire drakes. I recall a lot of the information in the book but it's nice to get a refresher. I don't remember Natasha is still there until she hits me on the head with a scroll. I look up confused until I realised what scroll she hit me with. The one about steelscaled amphipteres and I gently grab it from Natasha and sit it down gently.

"princess be careful these scrolls are incredibly old and could be damaged easily!"

I exclaim. I don't know what I'd do if any of these books and scrolls got damaged. Have a mental break down and lock myself up for a few weeks probably. It's not until Natasha responds that I look up.

"so what! It's just a bunch of mumbo jumbo anyway who cares."

I freeze and my eyes grow cold. How dare she. These texts are ancient words of history not a bunch of mumbo jumbo and the fact Natasha dare say so makes me angry. I stand up and walk to stand in front of Natasha.

"I care. And if you don't then get out of my library before I call my guards to come and escort you out so I don't have to deal with another one of your useless rants that nobody likes you insufferable pathetic human being."

I snarl. I know this is going to enrage the princess but she has no authority here and I used my serious tone. Meaning no arguments or else. This is my kingdom and I won't let Natasha act otherwise. And by her scowling and burning eyes she knows it too. And before I can say another word princess Natasha romanoff stalks out the room without another word. I sigh and sit down behind my desk. This is gonna be a long marriage.

A/n: this was originally meant to be a one shot but it's turned into a series. Yay! And before anyone comes for me about writing autism wrong I am autistic and this is how I would react in a situation like this.

[donelywell]

October 5 2023

I changed things up because it's got Frontiers Final Horizons Spoilers. I know the updates been out for like 2 months now but I'm being really cautious.

Super Sonic was really fun to play in the base game, having the auto combo thing on and just seeing so much bombastic energy and over the top moves being thrown at giant titans was so much fun.

I did however, not read the instructions where they tell you to hold the parry, I thought it was a perfect timing thing like a normal parry. So fighting Giganto and Wyvern for the first time was a nightmare for me until I actually read the instructions. =v='

For the design, I didn't change much, Super Sonic is really cool. I basically just changed the green parts of his shoes to red to reflect his new eye color.

Super Sonic² was so cool! The casual backhand slap, the sass, the move where he basically does the idw move, the finger point when he gets back in the game!

The only issue I had is that I didn't understand at all how to fight the final boss. I didn't 100% complete the map so I didn't get the hints. (I am still stuck on the stupid ball hoop map puzzle thing, I swear there is no way to do it) So unfortunately, I had to look up a guide. That kinda dampened the experience, but there was no way I was fighting Supreme over again, getting to the same glitch because I killed him too fast, and then fail the final boss fight again because I didn't know I was supposed to press r2.

I made his quills seem like they are turning into flames at the tips, I made his torso kinda have a sun symbol on it, I made his secondary fur white and his base fur/ quills bright yellow to kinda give it more sun imagery. His arm patterns are a little more detailed, his gloves have kinda formed into the body, making the cuffs look like they're on fire too. His socks turned into bandages and blue rings floating on him with the soles of his shoes kinda smoking on the back. It was a lot of fun interpreting this design differently, giving it a more ancient vibe with a modern twist. The original design is still really cool too!

Cyber Super Sonic... one of the coolest forms in my opinion and yet we see him for less than a minute in only a cutscene. I'm not complaining, the cutscene was so cool! Me and my sibling were star struck when we saw it!

I love the Fleetway elements! The sharp teeth, the crazy eyes, the chaotic behavior that almost made it seem like if Cyber Super Sonic wasn't being literally shot out to his enemy, he'd not be able to tell between friend or foe! God, it was so cool!! Even if it was just limited to a cutscene where you can barely see the entire design in a single image!

I did actually have a static version of this image too, but I'm not including it because it gave me eye strain, and I don't want to hurt you.

For the form I actually decreased the amount of polygons on Sonic. If you look, he's more angular & simplistic and his legs and arms are rectangles! I thought it'd help give him more of a Cyber Computer vibe. I used the blue static and made it kinda an accent color so you can see where things are. I don't really know why, but I also made some parts of him detached? The inside parts have the white spirals that Cyber Super Sonic's eyes were.

The update was a lot of fun to play when it came out, even if it was EXTREMELY challenging for a casual player like myself. Almost made me quit a few times and a couple guides were begrudgingly looked up. Playing as Tails and Amy were definitely the highlights of the update for me though. I hope it was as much fun for you as it was for me. :)

[dark-and-kawaii]

OMG KIWI YOU NEED TO TELL ME ABOUT ZAVRIK

What would you like to know about this sweet cinnamon roll, my lovely Jelly ◝(ᵔᗜᵔ)◜!?

His name is Zavrik (Zah-vrik / Zah-v-reek),

Zavrik wasn't born with a dragon egg hatchling like most the family was. Instead, he became the rider of Skjaldrynn, the great red wyvern of his great grandfather Merciel. Skjaldrynn had only ever been ridden and tamed by Merciel, not even Lynnania could sway the beast. So when Zavrik became the next rider of Skjaldrynn, the people of Thay, including Korgus, saw it as fate. They believe that Zavrik is a prodigy destined to sit the throne of Thay, even mirroring some of the old king’s (Merciel) traits and appearance.

Master swordsman thanks to his father, and has learned the ways of perfecting fire magic which was passed down from his Thay bloodline. Immune to fire, heat, and lava thanks to his bloodline being connected to the ancient red dragon.

Enjoys a good fighting competition and will hastily challenge any that think they can best him.

Thanks to his charming personality and good looks, he is very popular amongst the the women & men- but he has his eyes set on someone already (you’ll see at the end ♡).

Due to almost not making it during childbirth, him and his mother have a very close/unbreakable bond. She had always feared of losing her precious son which led her to seek the aid of Bane to place a protective ward on his soul that even granted him Bane's blessing.

His personality is a perfect blend of Lofn and Zevlor. A true gentleman, loyal, noble, and a fierceness that burns as bright as a fire and as hot as dragons breath. He earned the scar on his lip from protecting a female slave from her abusive owner. She was being tormented, beaten, and as the man was about to strike her with his whip, Zavrik jumped in the way. After killing the man, he had threatened any and all who dared try and stop him from freeing her (he even offered her a home within Thay).

[pupsmailbox]

DRAGON ID PACK

NAMES ⌇　adalinda.　anastasia.　apalala.　apep.　arrow.　attor.　azar.　basilisk.　belinda.　blake.　blaze.　boruta.　brande.　cadmus.　cain.　chaos.　chimera.　chua.　chumana.　chusi.　crow.　danbala.　devlin.　dia.　diahna.　diamond.　diamontina.　dice.　diederik.　diedrick.　dierk.　drache.　drachen.　draco.　dracul.　drago.　dragomir.　drake.　drakon.　draven.　ember.　emerald.　fafnir.　fraener.　gem.　gemalynn.　gemariah.　gemini.　george.　gold.　goldwin.　goldwine.　goldwyn.　gunther.　horner.　hydra.　indigo.　iseul.　jade.　jaydeen.　jayden.　jewel.　kaida kaida.　kaliyah.　kayda.　kenna.　khaleesi.　kirin.　knucker.　lilith.　longwei.　ludwig.　malinda.　medus.　melusine.　morgan.　mortem.　nithe.　nox.　obsidian.　onyx.　ormr.　orochi.　pachua.　pearl.　pearla.　pearlina.　quetzalcoatl.　raven.　ren.　ring.　ringo.　ruby.　ryoko.　ryuu.　salem.　scales.　scylla.　shade.　shenron.　shesha.　siegfried.　silver.　silverio.　slayer.　sol.　storm.　stormy.　syrax.　tanis.　tatsuya.　tiamat.　vale.　valryon.　veles.　viper.　vyara.　wyvern.　zafira.　zahhak.

PRONOUNS ⌇　ancient/ancient.　bon/bone.　bonk/bonk.　bump/bump.　cae/caer.　chi/chime.　co/coin.　coal/coal.　crown/crown.　dae/daem.　daey/daem.　dar/dark.　dia/diamond.　die/dice.　dra/dra.　dra/drac.　dra/draco.　dra/drago.　dra/dragon.　dra/drak.　dra/drake.　drae/draer.　drae/drago.　drag/drag.　dragon/dragon.　dy/dym.　emerald/emerald.　fang/fang.　fea/feather.　fire/fire.　flap/flap.　flight/flight.　fly/fly.　fur/fur.　ge/gem.　gem/gem.　gol/gold.　grim/grim.　hoard/hoard.　horn/horn.　ink/ink.　jade/jade.　jet/jet.　jewel/jewel.　legend/legend.　legend/legendary.　legendary/legendary.　li/lich.　mort/mort.　night/night.　nom/nom.　pearl/pearl.　poke/poke.　rawr/rawr.　ring/ring.　ruby/ruby.　scale/scale.　scale/scaly.　si/silk.　silver/silver.　spike/spike.　stomp/stomp.　storm/storm.　tooth/teeth.　tuft/tuft.　ve/vair.　voi/void.　wing/wing.　wing/winged.　wisp/wisp.　wy/wyr.

[exilethegame]

Sorry but I just wanted to know what a dragon mythosi (don’t know if I spelled that right) would be like? Dragons are cool ya know

I answered this briefly a long while back so here's more updated info!

Draconic mythosi are categorized as being "Old World" Mythosi, which means ever since the "Great Abandonment" (the year the final gods left the realm and magic began to start fading) they've died out rapidly. However, when I say "died out", I don't mean they collapsed and perished. They fell into, lets say, a "hibernation". Magic is what gives draconic mythosi the energy to exist, it is literally their life force. Without it, they fall "asleep," settling into the landscape. There's a short story on my Patreon that includes a dragon, and MC stumbles upon it by walking into a cave that is, surprise, surprise, the mouth of an ancient dragon in hibernation, grown over in rock and becoming one with the mountain range.

Draconic mythosi fall into a lot of subcategories, which I don't really have fleshed out as of now-- but they fall into categories based on A.) elemental type B.) physical type (wyverns, dragons, drakes, shifters), and C.) intelligence levels. Some dragons are purely animalistic, others are incredibly intelligent and understand human speech. Some draconic sub-categories are shifters-- so people like the twins, Syfyn, MC, who live in human forms but are capable of shifting into an "animal" form.

A draconic shifter would have wings, sharp teeth, scales, claws, and be capable of breathing fire in a humanoid form!

(Fun Fact: Dragons originate from Tistpreth-- the northernmost land in Navara that is, essentially, an arctic desert. Tistpreth used to be known as being home to "Dragon Riders," which made their military an extremely feared one...)

[smorgasvoid]

Wyverns Pt. 1: Saurian Wyverns

Saurian Wyverns (Clade Vernosauria) are a clade of winged sauropodomorph dinosaurs (as in they share a common ancestor with sauropods) previously mentioned a few days ago. They are divided into two groups, the bipedal Euvernosauria and the quadrupedal Parasauroptera.

A. Quicksilver wyvern (Argentivernios longipes), a species of Verniid Euvernosaur native to deserts and plains. Despite being smaller than most species in their family, they are faster on land and more adaptable than their relatives. They feed primarily on amphibians, lizards, eggs, carrion and small mammals, though they won't hesitate to hunt down a small ungulate if given the chance. They are capable of flight, albeit limited.

Element: Metal

B. The Cave taurex (Minotauregalis spelaeus) is a species of large Ferocipterygid Parasauropteran. It is named such due to its bull-like horns. It is an apex predator that will hunt mid to large-sized animals such as ungulates, marsupials, ornithischians and other wyvern species. When it does eats smaller animals, it feeds on crocodylomorphs, fowl and primates. Most specimens prefer to avoid human settlements so fatalities are rare. With the exceptions of mothers and hatchlings, taurexes are solitary and territorial.

Element: Dark

C. The desert nagatorn or ghost nagatorn (Nagatornis phantasmicus) is a species of Ophiopterygid Parasauropteran that was thought to be a type of legged serpent until 1820 where it was revealed to be a true saurian wyvern. The desert nagatorn is an adept flier that feeds almost exclusively on desert fruits, contrary to its serpentine appearance. Its droppings contain seeds which are dispersed throughout the desert, making it an important keystone species. It appears that this species mimics a type of cobra found in the same environment.

Element: Spirit

D. The snow bjird (Parvoboreoptera nix) is a small-bodied Batrachodraconid Euvernosaur native to tundras. The males sports two ribbon-like feathery structures (if they count as true feathers), which are used in display. It is a weak flier, preferring to walk on land whilst feeding on insects. When threatened, it hides in a burrow.

Element: Ice

E. The emperor wyvern (Orionopteryx imperator) is a species of large Orionopterygid Euvernosaur that inhabits forests. These large bodied carnivores are a symbol of courage and teamwork in many Chortisian cultures. While they are usually solitary, packs of 2-4 have been observed taking down particularly colossal megafauna.

Element: Fire

Bonus: The Dingrag (Megalacerta seismodeus) is a highly dangerous Megalacertid Parasauropteran that inhabits deserts. It is also the heaviest Saurian Wyvern. The dingrag is believed to be the last member of an ancient lineage of flightless Parasauropterans. It has been given monikers such as "The Desert's Stomach" and "The Ogre That Stalks the Sun".

Element: Metal/Earth/Fire

It's most noticeable feature is its muscular neck/hump, giving it the strength to toss prey around, which usually kills the unfortunate animal when it hits the floor.

The meat from the neck region is said to be the most tough kind out there. It has a strong flavor that can be off-putting to some.

Its skin has semi-mineralized serrated denticle-like scales, most noticeable on its arms, which is a good reason not to rub your skin on it (going near it would result in death anyways).

An angry dingrag will become red and hot to the touch.

The most common cause of death in humans is being pummeled to death by its forelimbs, though being crushed by its weight, tossed around, decapitated, eaten, and blood loss.

While magic lessens its need for calories, it is still a glutton that hunts megafauna and humans. Larger specimens exist, though these are typically rare, they are either very old dingrags that lived a long life or infertile hypertrophic specimens that don't live very long due to heart complications.

The dingrag is behind me, isn't it?

Wait don't leave without me! NONoNoNOnono OH SHI-

[156l]

sample concept redraws of Ancient Dragons Ice / Fire / Shadow, + Shade-afflicted versions... + Lore Rewrite

HUGE WRITEUP what I would fix overall lore / storywise / physical traits under the cut

I might also post this in Creative corner for my own lulz, but yeah. I just needed this out of my system lmao. I don't think I will do the other breeds but here's a sample gist of it

Bigg TL;DR : Too much potential wasted

FR places huge emphasis on how the Shade was a huge force to be reckoned with. At the end of the Third Age, the Shade had broken the barrier and clearly destroyed "their best ward", before leaving.

In the Gaoler story, there is a huge emphasis on being "Shade-touched", and the Gaolers make it a serious duty of imprisoning Horrorbeasts, which are massive Shade creatures. There is massive potential of what these beasts could be and from just smelling it, anything from just a drop of Shade to full corruption is taken seriously.

Think of Code Corrupter from Halo : they are to be eradicated as swiftly as possible because they are just that strong.

Bounty Of The Elements Core Rewrite :

What I'm saying is, Bounty of the Elements could be the events of the Lightning Flight screwing a massive leyline that runs through Sornieth, causing a HUGE shockwave that causes the other stories to happen.

This could inadvertently reawaken many elemental energies and lines, but also cause Shade fragments to awaken, and also revive Ancients that have been extinct for a long long time. Some are properly reawakened and normal, but most of them have already fallen prey to the Shade of a war long long ago...and become monstrosities...thus what we have in the Fortress of Ends!

The result, the uncorrupted / still sane Ancients try to find their way to get help / help the poor Modern dragons and Beastclans that are confused by all these Horrorbeasts. The Ancients,Moderns and Beastclans can then share their knowledge to try at the very least contain the Shade's influence.

[ GAOLER ]--------------------------------///

To me, the Gaoler are almost perfect lore and designwise. The only things I would change would just be the stubby wings and fully convert them to muscular arms that are for beating down enemies. They are jailers and they would need a TON of power to muscle rampaging Beasts.

This makes them formidable warriors, but should any ever be corrupted, they are hell to deal with.

[ BANESCALE ]--------------------------------///

Chicken was the literal first thought to mind and that thing hurt to look at. The banescale are mentioned to be huge fans of crafting and armour and this is a huge massive point -- they could have been capable of things that bested the Shade's attacks.

I would make their design to be more stocky akin to a typical Wyvern and have more armour plates all over. They are bulky at the top, but their wings would be leather as the Flamecaller. The armour they make would augment their already ridiculously buff scales and massive spike tail.

The Banescale would have been revived underground by the elemental energies, and would have carried on creating everything, as if time was just frozen from them. Only in the events of Temper, Temper do they realise that they can get out and realise the world has changed drastically, and on learning the situation, work with the Fire Flight's denizens to create fantastic armour with modern materials.

[ Veilspun ]-----------------------------------///

Just bug on the wings??? Come on man. A portal is a powerful device and there would have a been a reason they were locked away. The energies would have awakened them, and there could be a elemental reason; Shadow flight is ironically more susceptible to Shade influence than the rest of the other flights, bar maybe Plague.

The Shadowbinder is a huge huge trickster and the flight reflects that, but even more to the design of everything. Nocturnes are a, personally, imitation game gone wrong. But they have something right and it's them mimicing behaviours when needed.

The Veilspuns could have been utter masters of deceit right down to the design, based off a Leaf Insect and legs of a chameleon. Since they are tiny, they can be in the THOUSANDS, and this force would even make a Shade touched go down for the count. The massive drawback would be that the Shade easily "infects" them by the numbers, leading to whole wars between infected and normal Veils under the darkness of night.

They can teach other dragons the art of stealth, even when they are massive creatures, but requires a lot of magic, and the massive energies would be a huge help...

[wayward-delver]

There are Drones, then there are Monster Drones: (Monster Hunter x Murder Drones)

Tessa is a Hunter/Rider btw.

Uzi Doorman is Yian Garuga, the Lone Wolf Wyvern. A toxic fire unmatched for someone her size.

N is a Risen Crimson Glow Valstrax, a dragon that can hellfire across the world he simply doesn't want to.

V is a Seregios, she's an angry pinecone that will cut you.

J is a Shrieking Legiana and Eldritch J is Narkarkos, an Ice Cold Tyrant Angel and Mountain of Stolen Corpses respectively.

Khan Doorman is an Azure Yian Kut Ku, he gets on his daughter's nerves a lot.

Nori Doorman was a Dreadqueen Rathian, the name says it all.

The Sentinels are Tzitzi Ya Ku, it's about what you'd expect.

Lizzy is the ever-pompous Crimson Qurupeco, she's vain and calls some really scary people.

Thad is a Great Maccao, the cool Chad everyone likes, punching well above his weight class, and always paying for it.

Briaden was the Kulu Ya Ku, who has since gone the way of the dodo.

Rebecca was the Purple Gypceros, she was gone in a flash.

Doll is the Malzeno, a fallen angel damned to a dreaded existence by an ancient evil.

Alice was the Kecha Wacha, the knife-swinging lunatic of the jungle ruins.

Beau was Testucabara, he was a good boy but bit off more than he could chew.

Cyn the Risen Shagaru Gore Magala, the Golden Demise, the start of all the suffering and strife, a living plague.

The Absolute Solver is Gaismagorm, The Archdemon of the Abyss, corrupter of souls, devourer of worlds.

[whimsiboy]

welcome to a little thing that might become a little series on my blog, idk. i just like to yap :)

theorized dragon anatomy and evolution, from someone who is an aspiring zoologist and really likes to study animals in his free time

sandwings:

shorter yet wider wings made for gliding, somewhat more connected to arms than other dragons (more wyvern like??) (idk sandwings are canonically built for long flights, but heat rises and it would be more beneficial for them to glide closer to the desert floor than up high where air would be hottest)

endothermic?? potentially, considering they still have very hot scales when not in the desert (means they have to eat more often than other tribes?? endothermy wastes a lot of energy. also adds into the gliding theory since if you are already producing your own bodily heat, you don't want to add to it and overheat)

closable ears like a camel + nictitating membrane in the eye to keep sand out during sandstorms?

rainwing/leafwing similarities:

canonically related tribes, where did they stem from??

one branch of the ancient tribe became leafwings, another became rainwings (gonna call them "junglewings" for now)

i guess it would be more interesting if the ancient tribe did not split before leafwings and beetlewings migrated to pantala

pyhrrian junglewings evolved into rainwings based on environment, pantalan junglewings evolved into leafwings?

^ this creates genetic bottlenecks for each tribe (they have less genetic diversity because they had to sweet home alabama since numbers were too low) (+ adds more lore to why rainwings genetically test one another before being allowed to mate)

junglewings had a similar parenting style to rainwings and leafwings?? biological parents play the biggest role in raising the dragonet, but communities still help raise the dragonets all together?

seawings:

why did bioluminescence evolve?? originally used for catching prey pre-scorching(?)

would echolocation play a part in the aquatic language? there's only so much one seawing could do with the bioluminescence, + the echolocation adds onto my earlier theory of prey catching

generally slimier/more skin-like scales than other tribes? (more amphibian-like due to their semiaquatic lifestyle)

chin thingies originally longer and used as lures for catching prey, became vestigial structures at some point?

longer, thinner snouts with cone-shaped teeth built for snatching up fish/other aquatic animals and swallowing them whole

nostrils/eyes more pointed up towards the sky so they can see/breathe above water while still being mostly submerged, like what is seen in crocodilians (potentially also seen in mudwings, who spend most of their time submerged in swamps. suggests mudwings and seawings are related tribes with a common ancestor like silks/hives and rains/leafs)

thinner, more streamline bodies that allow quick movement in water

tails are thicker, yet flatter (like a sea snake's or eel's) to be used as a paddle

i think seawings are underpowered, potential organ that can hold water to be sprayed at enemies (like c'mon, if we can have dragons that breathe fire out of nowhere, we can have dragons that spit water and actually have somewhere that it comes from)

[shadowfoxsilver]

Wip~

[foxsoulart]

"Teenage Mystic Yokai Turtles"

Mystic Summons Au : Casey and April summon 4 mystic turtles, using ancient clan scrolls, to help save the world (the boys are just a tad unhinged and rather enjoy the modern world than do any work)

Thousands of years old(technically)

Earth threatened by Triceratons

Michelangelo:

- 'Youngest'

-is the strongest, mystic power wise

-often floats around

-major prankster

Donatello:

- 'second youngest'

- absolutely fascinated by technology, there wasn't any the last time they were summoned

-able to connect and control programs/tech such as spaceships, simply by touching and extending his mystic

-holds grudges

Leonardo:

- 'second oldest'

- likes planning pranks with Mikey

- loses arm to Triceratons?

- flamboyant

Raphael:

- 'oldest'

- big ol teddy bear

- loves cute fluffy things

All four are technically the same age, slight time difference in hatching

All four love love love basking

The magic summon scroll:

Ancient, can only be destroyed by incredibly powerful mystic magic. Cannot be destroyed by the mystic sealed in it. Several scrolls scattered around the world each with different mystics. Mystics are sealed by either being forced, tricked, or agreeing to a contract of sorts. Don't necessarily have to obey the one who summoned them, big loopholes to take advantage of there. Scrolls are impervious to the elements; fire, water, sunlight, time etc. Those who seal them don't have to be stronger than the mystic being sealed, although it helps.

Mystics do not age while inactive-sealed-not summoned. Time in between Summons is like a blink, or short nap. Time is paused and so is their consciousness. Mystics can be any species, not just yokai.

About the boys sealing circumstances:

Were tricked into it. Not really mad about it,(probably) since the dude who sealed them is long since dead. Have been sealed since medieval times. Only summoned 10 times, last was over 3000 years ago (have to check my math) these numbers and times are subject to change because I can't make up my mind or bother with math

All four are on 1 scroll, cannot be summoned individually. All or nothing.

The Triceratons:

Lived on earth back in the dinosaur age as normal dinosaurs, mutated by krang deal. Big guys, like 12 tmnt big.

Returned, but decided to get rid of the 'lesser lifeforms' aka humans before settling in.

Or

Fugitiod situation. Except he actually is a criminal. And a cyborg(?) But overall a nice guy.

The krang: ? Who Dat? No krang here?

Casey jones Hammato: Hamato clan descendent. 19 yrs. Fluffy black hair, striking blue eyes. Summons the boys in hopes they will protect the earth.

April (O Neilus or Hammato idk):

Sister or best friend? 18yrs. Red hair. Summons boys with Casey. Part of the Violet Wyverns (band or gang or club idk yet)

Violet Wyverns (name pending): band or gang or club of some real cool peeps. Members include Mondo(leopard gecko yokai boy, 16 yrs) Milo ( Asian persuasion girl, 17yrs) plus more I haven't decided yet

Hidden City: pretty much the same as rottmnt, lotsa them all over the earth.

Other planets outside of earth: who knows? Will I ever integrate any in this au?

Other sentient species besides humans: Yokai, mutants, Triceratons, ??? Mythical beings? Idk yet?

Basic plotline/storyline: guys get summoned, some stuff happens, get kidnapped by Triceratons, interagated/tortured for info cause "hey they look like they know something, let's grab them" - them being clueless for once. Escape involves setting the leader ship into self destruct. Repels the dinos. Casey don't know how to seal them back, not that he really wants to, so hey, let's explore modern earth. Chaos ensues. Mystic Mayhem anyone?

Tags are: #mystic Summons au and #teenage mystic yokai turtles

I love love love questions and asks! Suggestions are cool too! This helps me world/lore build and be decisive about things

[evolutionsvoid]

Though many would be loathe to admit it, there was a time before Ichor and its Four Humors. Time when this world was devoid of this golden fluid, its great graves and fallen bodies empty of such beautiful grace. But yet the land was not barren, its veins did not run dry. Long before the Church of Divine Wealth came to be, before the First Rain fell upon this land, there was Eitr and there was dragons.

What came before all this, was an age of beasts and dragons, a primordial world ruled by giants and unyielding nature. All of which was fueled by the ancient fluid Eitr. Within this liquid burned a fire, a blaze which brought forth life, much like Ichor does today. And how brightly this flame burned while the dragons ruled over all. No one can truly fathom how long this Age of Eitr lasted, but eventually all flames must fade...

The time came when Eitr grew weak, and in that fading fell the First Rain of Ichor, known as Petrichor. Ichor soon rose in power, and extinguished the Primal Flame, so came the time of gold and humors. And as this primitive age ended, so did its great titans and dragons. The ancient dragons lost their grip on the world, and fell from the heavenly heights they once perched upon. As their godly fluid faded, so did they, but they refused to simply vanish. The dragons desperately sought to bring their Eitr back, to ensure their kind went on. But the time for action had long passed, and the dragons' efforts only granted echoes of their lost power.

Though very few have seen a true dragon that came from this ancient age, especially after the betrayal, many do know the diminutive descendants that were born from their stagnant blood. The Lesser Dragons are indeed dragons that now roam these lands, but one can easily see they are mere shadows of their former glory. The tepid Eitr failed to reignite and the dragons attempts to reproduce only created diluted results. Further efforts and desperation eventually ended in these lesser forms, who lack the intelligence and mighty bronze scales. The Lesser Dragons are simple beasts, caring only for the bare necessities of life, with no dreams or desires to reclaim their throne. In a time when dragons and the Church were allies, these creatures were seen as noble beasts. But when the betrayal occurred and dragonkind was labeled an enemy to all, these lessers became nothing more than dangerous pests and objects of ridicule. See what became of the proud dragons and their "godly" fluid! Spitting lizards that feed on rats and rubbish!

The Lesser Wyverns are a species of these lessers that retains a mere whisper of the mighty wings that once graced their kind. Yet their days soaring through the heavens are long over, as they are merely flaps of colored membrane, used more for display and temperature control. They are fond of perching on cliffs and roofs, finding high up edges to spread their wings, bask and search for prey. When they find food or a foe, their gullets expand with the remains of their Eitr, so that they may spew Primal Flame upon all. But this too is a mere echo, as their fire comes in gobs and spraying spits, a far cry from the inferno their kind once belched upon the lands. They are just nasty predators, burning people and property, eating what meat they can and being cut down by slayers like rabid animals

Though fallen from grace and doomed to the life of a simple beast, one must admit that they are still heirs of dragonkind. The extremities of their limbs shed their crude scales over time, revealing the bronze plates of their ancestors. Slowly, they reveal their birthright, but sadly this will never come to full fruition. This process will be aborted long before it can finish, a transformation doomed to stillbirth. These few inches of bronze is all they will ever attain. Yet, no matter how much time passes, they remain free from the tarnished signs of the curse, which has spelt the end to their ancestors. Has this path truly led to the shedding of this malignant blight, but at the cost of the mind and spirit? One must wonder if such a deal is worth it, but alas, not many dragons remain to truly ponder it...

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"Lesser Wyvern"

It's now Smaugust, so time to dump as many dragons as I can before I run out of time! HURRY!

[just-some-user-hunny]

I don't know if you're still in hotd but I just wanted to ask

How will the dragons react to see a sea dragon, cause I don't think they ever saw one?

Hi! Although my interest in hotd comes and goes, I will attempt to post more 😅

I have a few ideas of what a sea dragon would look like, because they’re probably my favourite type of dragon. Growing up I had an illustrated book about dragons, and water dragons were depicted pale and watery and wispy that liked to live in wells and waterfalls. I’ve always loved the idea of a water dragon being so distinctive and unique from other dragons, so here are some ideas as to what they may look like!

Some types of sea dragons are serpent like and huge. They coil and twist amongst the deep waters, scales glimmering and teeth lain in rows like a shark. They’re often seen by shaken sailors, who blabber to anyone who’ll listen about the giant sea serpents that live beneath the waves. Their forms Goliath and unseen. Nipping at ships and devouring sharks and wales. They do not process fire in their bellies- but for what they lack in flame, they make up in unbridled strength and stealth. They can lurk deep in the depths, and shoot up through water and air like barracudas to catch prey in the sky. They cannot be followed beneath the waves- dragging whatever unlucky thing it has ensnared within its spiky jaws to the bottom to drown.

Or you have the type of water dragon that can traverse both land and water. They have the features of great scaly sirens, with their fins and fish tails and webbed claws- along with swans. Their wings are feathery and majestic- huge shimmering feathers that glisten with water and sun, fanning out as they glide upon the waters surface and swim with their graceful long necks coiled to dance and sing. They can sing with their siren like dragon songs- eerie and alluring. They can take to their skies with their swan-like wings, or dip beneath the waves and stay in the depths for hours at a time, gliding through the water with their fins and webbed feet. These water dragons possess flame- though often that of watery blue flame.

And lastly, you have the beautiful creatures that reside shyly in waterfall caves and ponds. They are lithe and graceful, their scales like shimmering sea glass and pebbles- their wings glasslike and watery.

They seem to be made of sea glass and silk- possessive of their solidarity and homes. Either it be a large lithe dragon coiled up behind a waterfall, or a smaller juvenile dragon hidden in a well. Spitting pale fire at whoever disturbs their sleep. They love to collect shiny things. Gold Coins tossed in wishing wells, or shiny pebbles they find in bubbling streams. Their hoard their treasures in their dens, curling around their possessions with their long tails and wings. They’re beautiful- but frightening.

Now in regards to the dragons (or wyverns(?), they’d probably be very curious of sea dragons, even ancient dragons like vhagar is not spared the curiosity of seeing another one of her kind reside in such different surroundings. Most sea dragons are not keen to breathe flame, and like their independence in the oceans. They’re so different, and depending on each dragons personality- their reactions probably differ. Overall I think they’re curious- but cautious.

[lumilasi]

I wanted to draw something more worthwhile today, but due to utter lack of proper sleep for past 3 days + resulting severe mental health drop, I only managed to doodle some NCP lore relevant stuff. I've mentioned the Overshadowers Council in some posts, but there are other important governing bodies, such as the Arcane Council, they handle the matters of primary magic users.

(I.E beings who otherwise would just be humans, though non-human beings also ofc learn magic that might be outside of their "natural" type, in those cases deciding which of the five groups they fall under is just trickier sometimes, and often they are already governed by another body)

I picked 5 main categories even though I do know there are plenty more, I just wanted to keep the scope fairly limited for the time being as this is just world BG lore. How I defined each is somewhat loosely inspired by D&D, but has more of my own twist on things so its not exact. Also picked a character to represent each category lol

For the Sigils, I decided to only use one of them to show examples of how they work, I just didn't have the energy to do all 5

More info below:

It is VERY rare for a magic user to be able to claim two titles and requires some very specific circumstances. Currently, the only known person who is technically both a Sorcerer and a Warlock is Azul Samaros/Chester Knight

Technically, Soul Eaters could be considered the most ancient Warlocks there are, but given their power is so inherent to them by now beyond just channeling something, they are classified as their own thing by now.

Sorcerers/sorceress' are the most powerful magic users, whereas Mages are considered the weakest, given their abilities tend to be highly specific.

In case of a nonhuman being with natural magic learning something beyond that, their matters are mostly still handled by their own governing body, unless the situation specifically relates to this learned magic.

Characters shown in the post: 1.Beatrice (Forest/plant witch) 2. Janus (Summoner mage/has some wyvern heritage so he can use fire) 3. Reuben (Fire Elemental) 4. Angus (Blood sage Warlock) 5. Iris (Astral Sorceress)

The name of each sub-branch are as follows: Witch Covenant, Mage Ward, Elemental Hive, Warlock Guild, and Sorcerer Senate

While Franziska Belmont (A character in NCP) Is known as a "Cat witch" by humans (or sith-cat) she does not fall under the governance of the Arcane Council, given she doesn't have any magic powers that aren't natural-born skills for her.

The governing body is largely democratic, though when it comes to voting for the members of the individual branch, only those part of the said branch can do so. (witches can only vote in covenant elections, Warlocks in the Guild election, etc).

Every magic user listed as the Arcane member however, can vote for any candidate for the Arcane Council itself.

ABOUT THE SIGILS:

Witch symbol: inspired by lavender flower, which is associated with mystery, magic and spiritualism among many other things, also in the shape of a star, which is also a classic magic symbol

Mage symbol: a torch and a common portayal of a soul as a ball of flame, referencing the fact basic magic exists within everyone, even if they cannot use it. Blue because I needed the full rainbow lol

Elemental symbol: Life tree, as reference to how life is formed and shaped by the basic elements. Green because nature reference

Warlock symbol: Spooky spiky starlike shape with eyes and blades, because Warlocks often do stabby spooky stuff, and ofc red because blood. 3-spikes as to reference mind, body, and soul.

Sorcerer symbol: A Hourglass with the infinity symbol, because magic is "eternal" in the eyes of the people, and this is also often the most ancient type of magic people can utilize. Golden yellow to give off a "regal" feel. (They are often seen as sort of "nobility" among magic users and held in high regard/feared the most depending on the power's themes)

OTHER CHARACTERS FROM NCP THAT ARE SPECIFICALLY MAGIC USERS/HAVE LEARNED MAGIC OUTSIDE THEIR NATURAL POWER:

Witches: Yume, Clover (male witch)

Mages: Miriam, Adam (He is a chesire cat who has learned illusion magic on top of his basic abilities) Lionel (He's also a chesire, has learned exorcism magic)

Elementals: Currently none apart from Reuben

Warlocks: Marci, Azul

Sorcerers: Azul (his primary type), Thalia