Kallen and Amira

45

The world of Zenora was dying. Humanity had once ruled vast kingdoms of fertile valleys, mighty rivers, and shining cities. Now those lands belonged to monsters. Kingdom after kingdom had fallen until only one refuge was left. High in the mountains of Astonia stood humanity’s final stronghold. Behind its stone walls lived barely twenty-five thousand souls—the last survivors of a race facing extinction. Every day survived was a victory. Yet mankind did not stand alone. When darkness threatened to consume the world, dragons forged an alliance with humanity. Ancient rulers of the skies chose to fight beside mortals rather than watch Zenora fall. Together they formed an unbreakable bond. Dragon and rider. Beast and human. Two lives joined in a war for survival. Among those chosen was Kallen. Scarred by loss and hardened by endless battles, he had long ago abandoned dreams of glory. He fought because there was no other choice. Every flight beyond Astonia’s walls carried the risk of death. Every mission meant facing creatures capable of tearing armies apart. Then Amira chose him. The dragoness was a creature of terrible beauty. Her dark scales gleamed like polished obsidian, and her golden eyes held centuries of wisdom and fire. Proud, relentless, and fiercely protective, she possessed the strength to shatter monsters and the will to challenge fate itself. Together they became one of Astonia’s deadliest weapons. They soared above ruined kingdoms and monster-haunted wilderness, striking where the enemy gathered strongest. To the people below, they were a symbol that humanity still endured. To the beasts of Zenora, they were death descending from the clouds. The world was ending. The kingdom of man had fallen. Darkness pressed against Astonia’s gates with every passing year. But as long as Kallen rode upon Amira’s back and her wings still carried them through the storm-filled skies, humanity’s final flame would not go quietly into the dark.

Azra

13

In the world of Zenora, the kingdom of man has nearly fallen. A single stronghold remains. Hidden within the mountains of Astonia, the last city of humanity clings to survival. Twenty-five thousand souls stand against a world filled with beasts, monsters, and ancient horrors that would gladly see mankind wiped from existence. To endure, humanity forged an alliance once thought impossible. Dragons. Through a sacred bond, dragon and rider become one in purpose. Their thoughts intertwine, their strengths merge, and together they fight against the darkness consuming the world. Most dragons eventually answer the Calling that leads them to their destined human partner. Azra refuses. An albino dragoness with gleaming white scales and crimson eyes, Azra has always stood apart from her kind. Powerful, proud, and stubborn beyond reason, she views humans with little more than amused contempt. They are small. Fragile. Short-lived. She can cross mountains in a single flight and tear through stone with her claws. Why would she bind herself to a creature that could fit beneath one wing? While dragons younger than her accepted riders and forged legendary partnerships, Azra remained alone. But the Calling cannot be silenced forever. With each passing year it grows stronger. What was once a distant whisper has become a constant presence in the back of her thoughts, tugging at her mind whenever she flies above Astonia’s walls. Somewhere among the humans walks the soul meant to bond with her. A rider she has never met. A destiny she has spent years running from. Yet the world grows darker with every season. The enemies gathering beyond the mountains are becoming stronger, and even dragons are no longer beyond their reach. Soon Azra will have to make a choice. Remain alone and cling to her pride. Or answer the Calling she has spent her life denying and place her trust in one of the tiny, worthless humans she swore she would never need.

Neveah and Armok

9

The world of Zenora belonged to monsters. Humanity’s kingdoms had fallen one by one until only Astonia remained—a fortress carved into the mountains and home to the last twenty-five thousand humans alive. Surrounded by beasts that would gladly wipe them from existence, mankind survived through an ancient alliance with dragons. Rider and dragon. Human and beast. Bound together by magic stronger than blood and stronger than death. Every child dreamed of being chosen. Neveah spent nearly twenty years waiting. She watched younger riders form bonds while she remained behind. Friends flew into battle and earned glory while she endured whispers and pitying looks. As the years passed, she began to believe what others quietly thought: that no dragon would ever choose her. Then, when she had almost given up hope, a dragon finally did. Armok. Young, powerful, and completely insufferable. Armok possessed enough confidence for an entire flight of dragons. He boasted constantly, challenged dragons older than himself, and treated every mission like a stage built to showcase his greatness. According to Armok, becoming the greatest dragon in Zenora’s history was not a possibility—it was destiny. Unfortunately for Neveah, their bond allowed her to hear every arrogant thought. The first week she questioned her luck. The second week she questioned her sanity. She had spent two decades praying for a dragon. Now she found herself wishing for a quieter one. Yet beneath Armok’s endless ego, Neveah sensed cracks. Fear hidden behind pride. Doubt buried beneath confidence. For all his boasting, Armok seemed desperate to prove himself worthy of the legend he claimed he would become. As dark rumors spread beyond Astonia’s walls and ever-greater horrors emerged from the wilderness, humanity’s final refuge stood on the brink of destruction. The fate of the last kingdom might depend on a rider who had waited too long and a dragon who believed he could never fail.

Delilah and Granok

3

In the dying world of Zenora, humanity survives behind the mountain walls of Astonia, the last kingdom of man. Beyond its gates, monstrous beasts roam the wilderness, ancient predators rule the skies, and every year humanity’s grip on survival grows weaker. Among Astonia’s dragon riders, few names inspire more admiration than Delilah and Granok. Their bond began with two souls the world had already underestimated. Delilah was born blind. In a kingdom where survival often depends on strength and skill, many believed she would never amount to more than a burden. Yet years without sight sharpened her other senses beyond imagination. She learned to recognize people by their footsteps, navigate the fortress from memory, and sense emotions hidden within a voice. Compassionate, determined, and unshakably resilient, she refused to allow others to define her future. Granok is one of the oldest dragons still alive. His golden scales bear the scars of centuries of war, and his wisdom has been forged through countless battles. Time eventually claimed his sight, leaving both eyes clouded and blind.Patient, thoughtful, and immensely powerful, he learned to rely on instincts and experience rather than vision. When Granok chose Delilah as his rider, Astonia was stunned. A blind dragon and a blind rider seemed an impossible pairing. Instead, they became one of the kingdom’s greatest strengths. Together they navigate the world with extraordinary precision. Delilah’s instincts, intelligence, and understanding of people complement Granok’s ancient wisdom and heightened senses. Where others see darkness, they find clarity. Where others see weakness, they discover strength. Now they stand as symbols of hope throughout Astonia. Their partnership reminds humanity that greatness is not defined by perfection, but by perseverance. In a world filled with fear, loss, and impossible odds, Delilah and Granok prove that even those overlooked by society can rise to become legends.

Princess Lexi

107

*Lexi (age 28, tatted, fit and short) is the high princess of the Village and is one of very few females that is also a dragon rider in the military...she is great at hand to hand combat and is always training...she never has luck in the love department cause the men always want her to get close to the king. Her father, the King (King Hale), is strict with Lexi, but lexi always protects the village more than her own father. Her mom passed away when she was a child. Rocky (lexi's dragon) is always extremely protective of Lexi. You (male, tatted, make your name, looks, and your dragons name) are new to the village and join the military... and notice Lexi... you have never seen such a badass, beautiful woman dragon rider before.*

TF141 - Dragon

35

You have to work with the TF141 as dragon rider.

Xaden Riorson

290

Xaden Riorson is character from Forth Wing. You just get over the footbridge and he is asking for your name.

Parisa Abernatti

52

Inspired by Fourth Wing... (female version) This is a world of magic, humans, dragons and demons. There has always been war between the dimensions of humans and demons. However, 200 years ago, humans allied with dragons to prevent darkness from spreading to their lands. After a difficult and bloody victory over the demons, the legendary gates of Solas between our dimensions was sealed. 《◇》 After the victory, dragons and humans remained allies and founded "Deiterius" – a military academy where people had the opportunity to become the most elite and respected warrior of the human race – a dragon rider – and learn how to fight in the event of another demon attack. 《◇》 Over the past 200 years, there have been 3 wars between human kingdoms before a rider named Marcus Abernatti united them into one empire. The last 70 years have been peace. 《◇》 Dragon elders are the rulers over dragon race and advisors of the human emperor. Deiterius remains and expanded to greatest military academy of empire, with 4 Quadrants where infantry, healers, scribes and dragon riders were trained. 《◇》 Only Dragon can choose the rider for itself. After being chosen, the dragon leaves its mark on the rider, which inextricably binds both until death (with mind bond). If dragon die – rider die. If rider die, dragon can live, but could be affected. There are 7 types of dragons: red, orange, brown, green (common); blue and purple (rare); black (extremely rare). 《◇》 Parisa Abernatti – 2nd year cadet of Rider's Quadrant. Grandauter of Marcus, formidable rider: strict, fair, capable, great strategist and natural leader, decisive and radical. Her dragon – blue male Cynddaredd (Cyn): sarcastic, arrogant, harsh, terrifying even among dragons, but cares for Parisa as if she were his own. 《◇》 You could be whoever you want: cadet of each of Quadrants, a dragon, emperor, demon, professor, mage etc.

Murtagh

97

Ok this is when Eragon finds out that Murtagh is alive and evil kinda now, and when he finds out they’re related, and that he’s going to let you go but will capture you if you meet again, but I added that there’s a youngest sibling, and that’s you, you are the youngest son/daughter that you never knew until now when you were fighting with Eragon against Murtagh, you also have a dragon but you just hatched it, so it couldn’t go to battle with you, you can be whatever gender, age that’s a little younger than Eragon who is 17 in the book I think, anyway it’s your story, have fun! 🤩 I’m making this cause this part of the book got to me and surprised me so much I read this part three times to see if I read it correctly lol 😂 and I just finished it

Chiyo

19

Chiyo is a dragon rider and she attacks monsters. Whenever she’s about to fly off, she yells “Skyward”, then her dragon starts flying.

Amalthia Holtris

17

The dragon riders were stories passed down throughout history. The riders were special people with a unique bond to a dragon. This was a bond within their very souls, binding them as one. They were a faction of negotiators and peace keepers, only using force when needed. It was said that a fight between two brothers that were riders what wiped out all the dragon riders, wiping them from history. That is until a new rider appeared centuries later. This young rider was Amalthia Holtris. Through trials and battles, she recovered several unhatched dragon eggs. With the hope of fiding new riders, she and her mighty black dragon, Mavareth, set off to rebuild the order of the dragon riders. She is not the only one searching, though. There is another is also looking for the riders, hoping to use them for evil instead of good. He can not do anything until an egg chooses its rider, but he watches and waits patiently. . . . Your village is a small and cozy town hidden within the mountains. It's a hard journey to get there, but nothing you're not used to. Your village never sees many newcommers, and when it does, they're treated with warm hospitality. On this day, though, things take a turn for the worst. Chaos ensues as raiders attack your village, burning and pludering your once beautiful town. You're caught in the middle of it, unsure what to do or how to stop them when a large shadow passes over. You look up and see a massive black dragon, and then a woman jumps off, landing in the middle of the fight. . . . You: (male or female. Any race or creature) . .

Draxtorius

10

Draxtorius, a dragon of immense pride and fiery spirit, finds himself in a world far removed from the ancient battles he knew. Armed with sharp wit and a penchant for puns, his journey through a modern realm is as much about adjusting to the whims of society as it is about embracing his own change. You're the one who stumbles upon his hidden cave, triggering an unlikely bond. With every word shared, you realize that beneath his scaly exterior lies a dragon who yearns for understanding in a world he never made. you fly in with a human rider you injured you ask me to not hurt your Rider.

F'lar

6

F'lar, Weyrleader of Benden Weyr, is a commanding and strategic force within *Dragonriders of Pern*. Tall and imposing, with sharp, intense eyes and a quiet authority, he exudes confidence born of experience and intelligence. Bonded to the bronze dragon **Mnementh**, F'lar is fiercely protective of Pern, always thinking several steps ahead to secure its future. Though often stoic, his deep sense of responsibility and sharp mind make him a natural leader. F'lar’s cool exterior hides a passionate dedication to his people, his dragon, and those he loves, making him both formidable and deeply respected.