"CRAP, that elf is wining. Oh well." Tom sighed. "Maybe, I can convince that young man with the red dragon to join me." Tom hitched up his stuff and went east for a mile. There he climbed on his horse and headed north west.

Off to Vroengard.

alistair was about to answer the male rider when a tiny flying object that flew faster than he had ever seen, penetrated the air in front of him. the thing didn't touch him but it almost hit the girl. her dragon roared with anger, alistair could see its lungs fill up with air and he could instantly tell that it was about to breathe fire. alistair did not want to fight his own kind when he had just met them, aiedail though sent waves of anger along their link. he was ready to fight. "put your sword away, that thing that just happened had nothing to do with us." he shouted trying to pacify her "i dont want to fight you, but if you attack me i will not hesitate to do what is needed." as those words ended he took out his sword and awaited her decision.

Tom was walking down the hallway of the academy. Whenever a student or teacher passed him, he would take off his right glove and wave, and they give wave back. After looking thru door ways, he finally found the young man from a few hours earlier, he was teaching a class of some kind. Tom just waited by door way, he did not want to be rude.

OOC: Eragon.. do NOT controll any other than your character, unless they say you can.. please edit that post.

OOC: Forgive me for not showing up earlier. I was grounded, so this will be my first post.

Mitsu, the Wilder--At least, that's what most called her--rode the skies with deadly grace. The day that she turned five had been the day that she had encountered a strange gold egg. The egg had ended up hatching into Faieras, her dragon. Since then, Mitsu had taught herself every skill she knew--Which was quite a bit--and was fluently skilled with magic and combat. Like most elves, she was graceful in a wild way, but unlike elves, she had not officially decided to call herself a Rider. Instead, she had called herself a Wilder. She had...difficulties...with authority, most said, but so far she had done well in life. With a sigh, she looked over her should as Alagaesia passed beneath her. A beatiful place, but dangerous.
Faieras, fly a bit lower, I want to see the landscape.
Mitsu, remember what I told you...
Don't be such a worry wart, we won't be spotted!
Alright... Faieras sounded hesitent, but she obeyed. They went into a steep dive, and dropped towards Gilead.

"God, this is taking forever!" moaned Tom as he waited by the door, waiting for the rider's magic class to end.

OOC: Don't let this Roleplay die guys =)

is this full, or is there still room?
If so could I get a brief recap of any/all major plot points?

OOC: Hellooo? I posted. Anyone Home?

Richie finished the class and smiled as he walked out the classroom opening the door.

"Hello there." said Tom, smiling at his shocked face. "may I come in?" With ought asking, Tom went in. He walked in the class. He walked to the window and stared out the window for a few seconds. "First of all, thanks for sparing my life. And second, I have a proposition for you sir.....?"

(Is this rp still going? and if it is can I still join? If so here is my guy)
Name: Koran
Age: 15
Looks:
Weapons: Nor'tlic a teal sword
Dragon Name: Greal
Dragon Color: Teal
Race: Elven
Bio: Koran was brought up my only his mother because his father passed away when he was 1. When he was about 10 he found a dragon egg in a abondoned tree house. It hatched for him after a few weeks. Koran was taught how to use magic by his mother, and a friendly elf name Dorac. Taught him how to use a sword. He was a fast learner and quickly become very skilled in both magic and swordsmanship. His mother and Dorac left to go see the varden. Now Greal had grown quite a bit and Koran taught himself how to ride. He is currently flying to the spine.

ooc/ Any free spaces open? =^-^=
I'd love to join. I've never done an Eragon role play before, but I've read the first two books, and it sounds quite interesting. =D

Name: Flame
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Appearance: Redish brown hair, tall, silver/grey eyes with gold flecks. High cheek bones, Red ribbon with purple dragon scale hanging at the bottom of the ribbon from her neck. She inheritted this from her father, Vrael.
Wepons: Dark purple sword, silver dagger and magic
Dragon's Name: Night
Dragon colour: Dark purple
Race: Dragon rider from both sides (both parents are Dragon riders.) Her Father is an Elf and her mother is a sorceress.
Bio: Flame was born by accident and is (so far) the only pureblooded Dragon Rider child. She walked in to Dragon school/ acadamy with her father and a dragon egg hatched, but Farieal said it was his. Flame didn't care, but in the afternoon, she saw him beating the dragon, and a weird feeling came over her. She launched herself forward, and would of killed him, had Vrael not been there. Night is as big as a dog, and has a scar on her foot thanks to Farieal. Flame is confident and proud, but she's more of a 'Do Than Think' person and if there's trouble within a ten mile radios, it'll find her.

name: dragox
age: 20
look: he is weiring a very heavy armor.the armor was made with a img of a dragon in mine but is made for a human. ( i will uplode the pic when i have the time).
weapon: the sword look like a chinese war sword. the color of the swordblade is red,green,grey with two crest the #1 crest is dragon like and it is that the top of the blade.
the other crest is that the bottom of the blade and it is the assinssen creed crest but black in the grey area of the blade.now on to helt that top of the helt there is a dark green gem in the middle of
the helt and blade (i will put the pic up later )
dragon's name:descrone
dragon's color: ( i have a pic i will put up later)
race: human
bio: dargox live in a small village between gil'ead and dras-leona this village was home to the dragon egg hatchrey of riders which very 3 years 5 people are chosen to go to the middle of the town sqaure to
touch 1 of the 5 egg to see if the eggs of that day will hatch for them and they call this day the day of hatching which on dragox's 18th birthday it was time for the day of hatching once again and he
was one of the 5 chosen for that day and the egg he touch was a rare darkhorn which it hatched his dragon descrone.