Dragon's Keep is a semi-lit/literate roleplay held on Discord.
It takes inspiration from fantasy and is influenced by mythology from around the world as well as our own minds.
Our current story takes place in Azielan, an eastern-influenced continent.
Characters in the roleplay are in a guild with the aim of protecting and helping others.
* Please note that this forum is only meant to be supplemental to the Discord server.
Main events and roleplay will still take place on the server. This is only here to help with further character interaction and development for those who may care for such a thing.
It can be quite a trial to have certain interactions on a server without them getting lost in the fray due to the time concerns. This forum was made as a way to work around that! 😊
--/--/2019 ✨ The Azielan update is here! ✨ Like the new design? The forums recieved a big makeover! There is also a new "Roleplay" category featuring both Nysa and Azielan. Heck to the freaking yeah, baby! ▫ Azielan takes place in the present and is open to all generations. ▫ Nysa is currently reserved for events preceding the fifteen year time skip and accessible by first and second generations only!
08/01/2018 ▶ ART TASK #6 — FORMAL WEAR Draw your OC in a dress or suit - it can be as fantasy-looking as you wish!
07/05/2018 Hey, you. Yeah, you. You who's reading this update! We just wanted to take a moment to thank you and the rest of the lovelies out there for the feedback on the forum. It's still very much a WIP right now. We're doing what we can to improve the site based on your feedback. Stay tuned. ❤️ 🧡 💛 💚 💙 💜 🖤
The air chilled Tuon's damp skin as he gazed into the distance at the lush, islands. They were places he couldn't go, as much as he wished to. They were inhabited and he couldn't risk being caught or seen, he had heard awful stories of what had happened to his kind when they were discovered. The second issue was that of his tail. He was part of the merfolk and just getting onto an island would be a task of its own.
The merman had hauled himself onto a rocky outcropping. The small landmass was unoccupied, save for the seagulls screeching above him on the cliffs. He swished his long tail absentmindedly, the sun causing his blue and yellow scales to glitter. His fish half was yellowfin tuna and luckily he had inherited the bottom half of the tuna with its lovely flowing fins, not the top. From the waist up he appeared human, wearing nothing but a fishhook in his right ear.
"What I'd give to be able to easily come and go like you can," Tuon told the obnoxious birds, sighing. Sure, there was plenty to see in the ocean waters he called home but it wasn't the same. The temptation of the islands he could always see, with flora and fauna he had no names for, was too strong. He was absolutely consumed with wanderlust.
He heard splashing nearby and his blue-gray eyes were drawn to it before growing disinterested and returning to rest on the greenery in the distance. This was normal. It wasn't unusual to find him up here every day of the week, much to the annoyance of his friends.
He was lovesick, though his love was not for a girl but for adventure itself.
Post by Noa | Nikoli on Sept 6, 2018 19:58:57 GMT -6
From under the water where Tuon's tail rested there was a soft yet quick brush of something swimming by. He probably would've known who that was (or so I hope >:[). As the waters settled from their reckless crashing on the rocks, the face of a ripe, young koi fish peeked from the surface. To anyone else, it would've been a really weird fish kind of just sticking its mouth out of water, but to Tuon it was like a friendly, expressive didney animal companion. Her name was Noa ))
A relax yet tentative sigh escaped those fishy lips. "I know I gave you that whole "follow your dreams" talk," Noa began, "but going so close to shore wasn't what I had in mind, Prince(ss) Tuon." She looked at those...terrifying collection of dry rocks and dry sand. How could anyone live with that? "This really is no-fish-land... The king would have a fit if he knew of any of this..."
Mean while a sorceress was watching from her under ground cave, The womana name was Ellie.A lit up pearl ball sat in the in the girls sharp hands.If it was not clear before this evil witch had something sinister up her sleeve or fins (which ever why you like to put it). Watching this royal brat from the pearl that sat in her lair was getting boring, until her Eel pet ran into the the cave. His name was Mondroke , he was really suppose to be her minion, but the Eel was more of a humans dog if anyone would like to put it. He was going to lick his mistress but as he tacked the witch to the ground, he kind of broke the pearl in the woman's hands.The image of the merman picture fading , along with his his fishy friend. The witches eyes went red with Rage ,"MONDROKE HOW DARE YOU ! IT TOOK ME YEARS TO FIND THAT PEARL AND NOW YOU RUINED IT !", The sea witch screamed. As she sort of cried to herself, now how else was she suppose to spy on them?, "Ill just have to find them myself..., and your coming to Mondroke come on you big catfish", The Sea witch dragged herself outside the dark sea cave to search from the unsuspecting merman and his friend.
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