New Recruit (closed RP with formerdragontrapper)
Fang had joined not two days ago before being shoved threw a weapons skills test and put in a group of people who she didn't recognize. The only one she dose is a tall brad Viking with black dreaded hair and a deep booming voice.
"These groups you are standing in are your crew you will either fight together, capture dragons, and live or fight agents each other and get eaten by what you are trapping." Without another word he turns and walks away.
Watching the rest of her crew walk away she follow behind them to where they are walking.
My gods there are so many kinds of people here! Some sport wooden carvings braided into their beards others have war paint or tattoos of many different colors and then there are others who have large scares they seem to show off rather then hide. Either way she found it exciting to see so many different people fighting for the same thing.
As the crowed slowed to a stop she looks up at the smallish boat and they jumps up and down to try and find what everyone is looking at.







