n the Lush land of Noir, a once peaceful alliance between the Mortals (humans) and Dragons, until a greedy king committed genocide of the dragon race, only a few hundred where spared for slave labor in mines along with the anthros. Anthros were enslaved along with the dragons two centuries ago, the men worked in the mines while the women searched for gold in the rivers or made textiles or served in houses of the Humans. a revolution must start to end this brutal reign of this god forsaken king.
The servants are paid in tokens to buy their food and supplies...which is poor to what the humans get
Dragons are feral all the way, they can talk through mind speech. they have forgotten their culture but have never forgotten their language.
Rules
1. no god modding
2. free post, three line minimum (wait every two posts before posting again)
3. this is a fantasy RP, no modern technology unless I allow it if appropriate
4. have fun.
Name: Tiamat BlackTalon
age: young dragon (roughly 30)
gender: female
discription:
amber eyes, jade green scales, darker green underbelly and wings, black talons, horns and is larger than a giant war horse. elegant, agile, muscular, allot of whip scars. would be a beautiful dragon
Bio: one of the few females that work in the mines, named after the goddess of Chaos, her master named her that when she was young, causing much irritation chaos, after that she was placed in the mines, worked as a miner instead of a breeder like most females. her spirit is half way broken, no longer believing she will be able to get out of the mines. every day she drags heavy carts of rock to the surface and back, without a break and constantly yelled at. she has not spoken since she was a hatchling.
