((This is a darastrix Rp. When you start RPing, you appear exactly where you left off. if you where talking to someone when you vanish, to them, you have 'Logged out'. This means that people can come and go as they please. The concept is a virutal reality game based on full immersion, includeing user feedack. You ARE the darastrix, even if you log out when you leave. There are no limits to how far you can go, aside from the pre-established fourm rules. It is, after all, digital, so exact physics are not nessessary.))
Aura logs in, for the first time on the new server that had appered, labled 'Darastrix' He had tired of playing with all the familiar faces from before, on the other servers, and had decided to expand his horizons. His Avatar darastrix renders in, the first time communication with the server host creating him in the game world. A one-time process that all first-time entries to a server preform, to allow for faster, if not instantaious, connections. Once he loaded in, the rest of the real world faded away, his mind shiftig over to the mindset of his character. As the Occulus rift did it's magic, blending him into his randomly placed spawn on the contenent-sized island.
Aura stands, looking around, sniffing for any scent markers. He gives a toothy grin as he finds none, even if it appears that there have been other dragons here before, in passing. He headed for the trees, snooping out the area, before he started to dig.