The Spire.

[Erethzium]

"You've got one." Ereth chuckled, sitting up on a raised chair next to the large ring, resting his arms on the armrests. "Are we all ready, now?"

"Come on already!" The big dragon growled, smashing his fists together, smirking at Mar. "I wan'ta put this lil' whelp in 'is place!"

(Market)

"Hee, looks good on you, Katt." A familiar silver dragoness smiled at the feline as she walked up, dressed in an elegant gold robe, her tail swishing a bit behind her. "Funny finding you here, eh?" she added with a soft giggle. "And hey there, Dorothy!" she added, waving to the blue dragoness.

OOC:

Name: Vook Kyrian
Gender: THIS! IS! OBVIOUS!
Race: Sexy. I mean Dragon.
Description: Ya know what she looks like! If not, http://i41.tinypic.com/1128pih.jpg except clothed :P Dresses usually in casual clothes, but is dressed in an elegant gold-threaded robe for the festival.
Weapon of choice: Pretty much any staves she can find.
Abilities: Advanced magic knowledge, and ability to manipulate most types of magic in a variety of ways.
Skills:

• Hungering Cold - Blasts the target with a freezing ice storm.
  
• More to come when I stop being lazy. Lol.