Post by elk on Sept 14, 2015 17:09:26 GMT -5
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Hi there and welcome to Another Fucking DROP RP, or DROP it! for short. We, the staff, are very glad you've decided to look us up for all your dragon related rping needs. We here at Drop it! have one goal in mind when this site was made: to break all those stupid fucking gender and sexuality rules that the Canon of the Drop books (and therefore, the larger parts of the Fandom) seem to cling to and limit character creation.
Drop it! is a non canon site set in the Turn 2868. Thread has been falling for almost 18 Turns now and Lysindiria Weyr is... doing the same old same old! Pumping out dragon riders to be bound by the strict, unwritten code of society and to help keep that in line with neighboring Holds! Lysindiria Weyr is the big one, the largest and oldest on this planet and what the leaders say there goes! Everything has been running smoothly the entire time that the current Weyrleader and Woman have been in control, if 'smoothly' is defined by 'the same way its been going for hundreds of Turns'. Then the big Gold Nuzalth does something incredible: she catches a cold. Or, whatever the equivalent of a cold is for a dragon. After just taking a Flight, no less! While still sniffling, she does something else amazing: She lays one of the strangest, and largest, clutches of eggs seen in almost a hundred Turns. Thirty- Two whole eggs, with three Gold eggs hardening on the sands.
Something is about to happen in Lysindiria Weyr. Something big. Will you join us to welcome it... or help to hold it back?
Drop it! is a non canon site set in the Turn 2868. Thread has been falling for almost 18 Turns now and Lysindiria Weyr is... doing the same old same old! Pumping out dragon riders to be bound by the strict, unwritten code of society and to help keep that in line with neighboring Holds! Lysindiria Weyr is the big one, the largest and oldest on this planet and what the leaders say there goes! Everything has been running smoothly the entire time that the current Weyrleader and Woman have been in control, if 'smoothly' is defined by 'the same way its been going for hundreds of Turns'. Then the big Gold Nuzalth does something incredible: she catches a cold. Or, whatever the equivalent of a cold is for a dragon. After just taking a Flight, no less! While still sniffling, she does something else amazing: She lays one of the strangest, and largest, clutches of eggs seen in almost a hundred Turns. Thirty- Two whole eggs, with three Gold eggs hardening on the sands.
Something is about to happen in Lysindiria Weyr. Something big. Will you join us to welcome it... or help to hold it back?