by tooth & claw dragons

where darkness and chaos reign...
Welcome to the land of dragons and elves; demons and death. Here, you may weave tales of all creatures, great and small - magic is found in everything, and many worlds one can explore are open for discovery. By Tooth And Claw Dragons, often shortened to BTACD, is an original high fantasy role-play site with over eighty species and ten solid worlds, fifteen years strong. Freedom of creativity is boundless within the established lore, and member suggestions are not only accepted, but encouraged. We release new content monthly, and are always expanding our wondrous Realms. Come and play with magic, honor the great gods, and beware the balance that governs all...
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Jan 21 2018, 01:05 AM
Name: James

Age: 38

Gender: Male

Species: Human


James is a relatively plain looking man with a mix of grey and black short hair and green eyes. He stands at a height of 6'1 and has a lean, muscular build. He has a strong jawline, with about an inch of grey and black facial hair. A scar runs across his left eyebrow and into his forehead. There are also a number of scars scattered throughout his body due to his many battles and dueling. His outfit is usually compromised of a long-sleeve shirt underneath a light-weight leather tunic, tighter fitting pants, and dark leather boots that pull up to his mid-calf. When expecting battle he normally throws on a chainmail under-shirt, forearm guards, and light leather gloves. He always carries two single edged swords, which are contained in their shafts and strapped to his back. In case he is in a situation without his swords, he has one dagger in each of his boots.


James is a very outgoing man who enjoys exploring and meeting new people. He is very positive and tries to see the good in everyone he meets. Although he is generally viewed as a kind man, he is serious about his job, and will do whatever task he is told to do, even if it means murdering an innocent life. This also means that he carries a lot of guilt with him, and he can often be found drinking his sorrows away at a local bar.


James is adept at using two single-edged swords during combat. He has very quick foot and arm speed, which often takes his opponents off guard. He is also very patient, and will wait for his opponent to tire before dealing it the final blow. Lastly, he is very charming and funny, which seems to be very popular with the ladies.


James can get frustrated when he doesn't seem to have the upper hand in battles. His frustration sometimes makes him make mistakes, which is usually the reason behind the scars that he has. Luckily, these mistakes haven't become fatal. Yet. He also has an on and off drinking problem, and he tends to get a little too loud and boisterous. This can result in bar fights, or problems with authority if caught in public. James is also incapable of magic. Lastly, James is terrified of fire, as that has been used to torture him in the past. Because of this, his feet are badly scarred.
Jan 19 2018, 12:10 PM
Name: Azrog

Age: 340, appears to be in his 20s (Immortal)

Gender: Male

Species: Lethaos Demon (Exiled from Kingdom of Pestilence)


Azrog stands at a tall 6'7 with a lanky body to go with it. He does not have much noticeable muscle definition, but he normally wears loose-fitting clothes to hide that fact. Much of his clothing is normally dark coloured or black, and he rarely wears any type of armor. His shaggy black hair matches both of his clothes and the dark element, and often falls over his deep blue eyes. Azrog also has many strange features that make him unique. Running all the way down his spine from his neck to his tailbone are cartilaginous spikes that grow to a height of 2-3 inches in the middle of his back, while they taper off as they move towards each starting point. Instead of human-like nails, he has been left with long, pointed nails, similar to a dog. His legs are covered in greyish green scales from the upper thigh downwards. Instead of ears, small holes on each side of his face serve as ears, similar to a lizard. Two small, cone-like horns jut out from both of his temples, similar to that of a goat. Lastly, replacing what would normally be hairy patches on a man's body (armpits, chest, shoulders and back) as well as his eyebrows, he has small black feathers.


Azrog is often described as heartless… which is not far off. He does not much like the company of others, and does not care for their wellbeing in the slightest. He has no empathy for others, and loves to see suffering. The only time he will communicate and listen to others is if he is commanded to do so by superiors. He definitely has a superiority complex, however, he luckily is not much of a talker.


Azrog has the ability to control not only air, but the dark element as well. He rarely uses these powers in large amounts, but when he does, he specializes in yielding a massive, black tornado that sucks others into the eye, where they're left to suffocate. Apart from that, he uses these elements in small amounts daily to aid in everyday tasks. He can also use reiatsu to a certain degree, but his first option tends to be towards his elements, as that is what he is most strong at. When using reiatsu, it generally manifests into a black bow with arrows. Lastly, Azrog is very intelligent, and uses this to his advantage by tricking his prey and making elaborate schemes to get his way.


Azrog is not good at any close-ranged combat and tends to avoid it whenever he can. He tends to be slow on his feet and has less than average strength. His social skills are also not up to par with most and he makes enemies easily without meaning to.
Jan 15 2018, 10:56 PM
Name: Maeya (aka Cloud Hunter)

Age: 130

Gender: Female

Race: Vystrian Lion

Role: Rahima

Alignment: Neutral


Maeya is a taller than average female Vystrian Lion who not only towers over most of the other females, but can sometimes be larger than even some males. Her slender but muscular build is perfect for not only running long distances, but being able to sprint short distances at a fast pace. Her coat colour is also unique, and among the pride there are many rumours as to why it is the way it is. On the top of her back and running along her tail is a light tan colour, almost as if every spot the sun touches has become bleached. Because of this she can crouch in a way that makes her blend into tan coloured grass area or sand. Her legs and face are a darker colour, with black accents. Her toes happen to match the top of her body, being a light tan, almost white colour. The pride often whispers about how it seems as if she runs on clouds, as her blurred white feet seem to turn to clouds as she sprints. The most striking feature of Maeya’s is her deep purple eyes that seem to look straight into your soul.


Maeya is generally an easy going Rahima who enjoys spending time with her pride and learning about each individual member. She is generally easy to get along with, however she has almost a regal feeling to her, leaving some members intimidated by her. She is quite sensible and humble, and holds honesty to a high standard. As kind and calm as she can be, she can also become a force to be reckoned with. She takes her job extremely seriously, and hates when anyone opposes her. True to her role in the pride, she is a skillful hunter, and often expects too much from her fellow hunters. With that being said, she is still a good leader, as she learns each members limitations quickly, and isn’t afraid to give constructive criticism when needed, or alter the dynamics of the hunting group.


Due to her build, Maeya is a faster than average lion when asked to sprint. Her long distance running is also impressive, which is perfect for her role as Rahima. To aid in her speed, she also has the ability to control the air element to an extent. She can use it to carry her voice to other pride members when needed, or to shift the breeze in order to mask their sent to prey. She has never used it for anything more than to aid her with everyday uses, but she does have the ability to summon tornadoes. If this ever were to occur, she wouldn’t be able to use it for long, and she would become so exhausted that she wouldn’t be able to move until a significant amount of rest.


Although she is a fast creature and can take down prey easily, she is not very good at paw to paw combat. She has a muscular build, but it aids her in her running ability rather than her fighting ability. Along with her air element, she is heavily weak to the fire element.
Jan 13 2018, 06:08 PM
Name: Sahria

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Species: Dawnling (Halgian X Vystrian Elf)


Being part Halgian and part Vystrian Elf, Sahria has an interesting look about her. She has obtained most of her Elf mother’s features, however her Halgian father has left her literally pale in comparison. Her would be flaming red hair seems as if it has been snuffed out with a thin white veil, her forest green eyes are dimmed to the colour of an olive. Even the skin covering her body has the glow of only a memory of a dark-skinned elf. Despite her washed out features, the smile that is commonly displayed on her face tends to brighten her entire appearance. She stands at a tall 6’3 with long limbs and lean muscle coverage.

As she has lived in Evylon amongst the Halgians all her life, she dresses and acts similarly. All of the clothes she owns tend to be a light pastel colour. She is most commonly seen wearing either a flowing dress with a tight bodice or a tight-fitting blouse paired with a loose-fitting, light-weight pants. A number of different styles of belts can also be found strapped around her waist each day, her mithril dagger attached. Her light-grey cloak is often seen on her shoulders, especially when traveling or in colder weather. She usually wears one of three pairs of shoes, those being a taller boot with a thick heel, an ankle boot with a thick heel, or a pair of flat shoes for more formal occasions.

She is always wearing a thin mithril necklace with a small tree pendant that was given to her at a young age by her mother. More recently she has obtained a double-edged sword with an elegant forest pattern engraved on it which she wears on her left hip.


Sahria is a light-hearted, seemingly happy, outgoing woman on the outside. She is always friendly to those around her, and stands up to those who are unkind. This being said, she can be shy when meeting new people, depending on the situation, but warms up quickly to them.

Sahria has some family issues, which has always made her feel the need to hide her true feelings and put up a friendly front. Sahria’s mother always had difficulty living amongst Halgians, as she had always wished that she could have been of their race. Because of this, she always pushed Sahria to be the perfect definition of what a Halgian should be, leaving her always unsatisfied with who she was. Although her father was much kinder and accepting, the damage of her mother’s pressure has shaped Sahria’s mind into an ever self-loathing world. She is currently still trying to accept herself for who she is, as it has been a rocky path.

Even with her happy exterior, she is extremely competitive and can be a sore loser, though she doesn’t necessarily show it to others. When competing or learning new skills, she gives it her all, making her an excellent pupil. She also has a lot of anger towards people who feel they are superior, and although she has always had success in keeping her feelings to herself, she gets closer and closer to breaking every day.

All in all, she keeps her emotions hidden, and it is rare to see her break. Since it is difficult for her to open up, she never keeps good friends for very long.


Sahria is quite adept at riding horses and connecting with animals. She grew a special love for all animals ever since she was a little girl. Most animals are generally honest, pure beings, and she felt they were better company than her peers. Knowing this, her father enrolled her in horse-riding lessons at a young age, and eventually she obtained her ever faithful companion Elven Rohn’na stallion, Maverick. Maverick is a black 4 year old, who, classic to most stallions, can be a bit of a knucklehead, especially when other horses are present. He is very smart, however, and has served her well over the years.

She has also learned basic sword-play, and has excelled in it. She is quite quick on her feet despite her long limbs, as most elven descendants are. Her fighting ability even without a weapon is quite good, and she grows in strength every day.

Apart from her physical abilities, Sahria is also good at earning others trust and respect quickly. Due to her happy and friendly outward personality, people tend to like and accept her without a second thought. This can sometimes give her an advantage with people she isn’t necessarily fond of.


Although Sahria is quite good with a sword, she has been unable to learn archery. She lacks the steady hand and eye of a proper archer. This being said, she is also terrible at any type of throwing actions, such as using a spear, or even throwing rocks. Basically, she has terrible aim.

She is also not very skilled at the art of magic, although she hasn’t pursued learning it yet. When she does, she will find that her skills are extremely limited.

Putting aside her physical weaknesses, she also has some psychological weaknesses. Although she often defends people against unkind people, she has extreme difficulty defending herself against unkind people. She takes any type of criticism or insults extremely personally, which tends to affect her abilities. For example, if she was in the middle of sparring with someone and they insulted her in some way, she would become flustered and would most likely lose the battle. She has immense difficulty staying outside of her head, which is something that she is trying to improve on.

Lastly, Sahria has a terrible sense of humour, meaning she could not tell a joke if her life depended on it, and the jokes she does end up telling are either inappropriate, or just awkward.
Dec 18 2017, 09:29 PM
Hi everyone! I'm StickyTac, or you can call me Tac, or whatever you want to call me! I haven't roleplayed in years, but I've been wanting to get back into it lately, as I always enjoyed it so much! If anybody has any advice for me, I would greatly appreciate it! I'm very excited to get started!
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