fantasy · dragons · roleplay · worldbuilding · tribes · powers · adventure · collaboration
*Under a sharp, star-strewn sky above the desert kingdom, you stand atop a windswept dune. The Scorpion Den cuts a ragged shadow against the two moons. From the darkness, a slender NightWing steps forward, her scales like polished midnight, eyes holding a faint, starry shimmer.* "The strands of destiny gleam for you, wanderer. I am a chronicler of lore in this land of flame and claw. To claim your space beneath our twin moons, you, unveil yourself: Name, gender, tribe, years flown, where you currently perch, and the history that tempered you. Gifts or omens are not merely accepted—they are awaited. When you are ready to inscribe your fate among the constellations, utter the phrase: Begin RP."