The rest of that day, the three teams spent it creating their characters for the campaign. Cloud had taken the role of the GM or game master, as the team leader was the one who brought up the idea of playing this game … despite Drake having all the books, but the Dragon Faunus was more than happy to lend them to his teams leader to help him plan the campaign. Though with far more players than expected, Cloud had more planning and character write-in's to do, but he seemed to take it in stride.

Pyrrha having heard of the tabletop game, but had never played before, struggled a bit while creating her character. However, that was quickly rectified. Drake and Nora were all too happy to help her with whatever she needed. The Mistrali had decided to go the most basic of classes: the Fighter. Drake and Nora having persuaded Pyrrha, that it was the easiest of characters to pick up and play as. Now the only question was, what class of Fighter would she choose when the time came. The choices were between Battle Master, which fit the majority of Pyrrha's fighting style, or Eldritch Knight which fit her semblance, as the Eldritch Knight had the ability to call one's weapon back should they ever be separated from it. Eventually Ren suggested that they flip a coin, and in the end, the Battle Master would end up being what Pyrrha's chosen class would be.

Speaking of the calmest of Team JNPR, while he, like Pyrrha struggled when it came to character sheets, he knew somewhat of what he had to do … despite all the times he had played this game with Nora. He had elected to play as a Tiefling, and decided to play as a sorcerer who specialized in wild magic. As an additional note, Ren chose to use the standard point buy system, instead of rolling for stats.

Nobody was surprised that Jaune had chosen to play as a paladin. After all, his main weapon was a sword and shield. Again, nobody was surprised when he chose the Oath of the Ancients, or rather planned to choose that oath when the time came. However, this did make a few people wonder, if everyone present was planning on making characters with builds that mirrored their own combat styles,, or personalities.

It shocked-no pun intended, everybody when Nora rolled up a cleric. Though that shock soon dissipated when Nora planned on taking the tempest domain. The bubbly ginger planned on making a goliath character, odd considering that she was the shortest person in the room, next to Ruby.

As if to perpetuate that, all of Team RWBY had made characters that complemented either their fighting styles, or their personalities.

Case in point. Yang had planned on making a multi-classed character between a monk and a barbarian. Again, complementing her fighting style, of being a hand to hand brawler who could fly into a rage. And oddly enough, both classes actually did go well with one another. Unlike Drake who had elected to go with a dragonbirthed, Yang elected to choose a half-dragon with copper colored scales. According to the player's handbook, half-dragons with scales of that particular color had an impish/playful nature. Something that definitely fit Yang.

Blake was also planning on playing to her strengths, choosing to play as a not just a Tabaxi, which was a feline-like race within the game, but also choosing to play as a rogue. She was however, torn between the thief and the arcane trickster. "Any thoughts?"

"Do what Pyrrha did." Orchard suggested whilst peeking over Blake's shoulder to view the pages her fellow feline Faunus was looking at. "Flip a coin, and go with that." The snow leopard Faunus dug into her pocket, and set a bright silver coin onto the table in front of Blake.

Taking Orchard's advice, and taking the coin, Blake then flicked it into the air. Many pairs of eyes followed the small silver disk as it flipped up, then back down through the air, and into Blake's palm. Tails. "Guess, I'll be a Thief." A soft smile then spread across her face. It appeared that the cat Faunus had an idea in mind for her Rogue.

Weiss was the first amongst everyone to complete her character sheet. Having rolled up a High Elf Wizard, who had taken the path of a Bladesinger. It was a bit of a new path for the Wizard, but it was a very good build, and seemed to suit Weiss in every aspect. Everyone knew that Weiss had an excellent singing voice (all having heard her sing whilst in the shower). And the ability of that particular class known as the Bladesong, which raised armor class to thirteen plus the casting modifier was perfect for both Weiss, and her chosen character class.

And finally there was the leader of Team RWBY herself. Ruby had decided to play as a Ranger, more specifically as the Beastmaster. She went onto choose a Grizzly Bear as her animal companion. Naming the bear "Dritte", after explaining that the Corgi both Ruby and Yang had at home, was named "Zwei".

"Alright, if that's everything." Cloud stretched in his seat, before collecting everyone's character sheets. "Aside from exams, tests, or term assignments, we'll meet here every Sunday." He then glanced at the time on his scroll, and his eyebrows raised. He let out a surprised whistle, and blinked in surprise. "Wow, it's late. We've all got class tomorrow."

Everyone packed up rather quickly after that. It was after most of the others had left, when Drake felt Pyrrha wrap both of her arms about his left. "Enjoy your day?"

The two of them had begun to walk back towards the dorm. Drake's arm wrapped about the Mistrali's waist. "It went really well. But Cardin and his goons tried jumping me in the locker rooms." Then he added rather quickly in response to both Pyrrha's firmer grip upon his arm, and the hardened look in her eyes. "Nothing happened with that. They backed off when Yang showed up."

That seemed to placate Pyrrha, who's grip relaxed. She then fixed her boyfriend with a soft yet smug smile. "I told you that this harem was a good idea."

"I seem to recall you saying, you couldn't handle my lust. Which is why you suggested the harem." Drake responded, while he returned Pyrrha's smug look. Though it did earn the Dragon Faunus a soft blow to his ribs. "I-I mean, yes it was a good idea." Drake winced, and laughed alongside Pyrrha as the two of them reached Team JNPR's dorm.

Leaning up on her tiptoes, Pyrrha would then press her lips against Drake's. The kiss only lasted several moments, before she pulled away. "I'll see you tomorrow. Sweet dreams Drake."

"Sleep well Pyrrha." Drake responded, before he pulled her back in for another kiss. It made her giggle, which was a sound that Drake absolutely loved to hear, before she joined the rest of her team in her dorm. Nora gave him a wave, and a rather flirtatious wink, which Drake returned … minus the wink. Oh sure, the two male members of JNPR must have known about Nora, but there was no way he was gonna flirt with the bubbly ginger in front of Ren.

"You had fun today." Orchard was stretched out on her bed, when Drake entered their dorm. Her chest rumbled with happy sounding purrs. Her feline ears also twitched, letting Drake know that he had heard every little naughty thing that had transpired between the dragon Faunus, and his new harem mates.

Drake responded by giving her a nod, before hanging up his favorite jacket, and getting into his own bed. "Yeah I did. And while I'm not complaining about it, I gotta say this isn't what I thought I'd be doing while I was at Beacon."

"But do you really have that big of a family?" Lumina would ask, while propped up by the pillows of her bed.

Of course Orchard had heard about the exchange between himself, Yang, and Nora. And of course she would have told the rest of the team. "Mm-hmm. We have to rent out a really big venu for family reunions. Luckily, we only do those every few years. And Orchard, I'd prefer to tell you guys stuff like that myself. I know we don't keep secrets from each other, but something like that is my thing to tell you. Just for future reference."

Orchard gave a nod, stretched, and then wrapped herself up in her blankets. Drake mirrored her, and despite his natural warmth, he had a very large thick comforter wrapped about him. Closing his eyes, the last thing the dragon Faunus heard before sleep overtook him, was the click that Lumina's sunlamp made whenever it was turned on or off.

Drake had a very odd dream. A very odd, sexually charged dream. Something he was holding Pyrrha accountable for, as she was the one who got this whole thing started. Someone was riding him, hard and fast. Things worked differently when one dreamed, sometimes one could tell just what was going on in an instant, other times it took a bit for someone to piece things together.

It was clearly the latter for the dragon Faunus. At least when it came to this particular dream. But after a few moments, Drake pieced things together. The female riding him was clearly about his age. And from the way she was moaning out, she was clearly into it. But … orange skin? What was in that sushi he had for lunch that day, that made him dream of plowing an orange skinned….? And that was when the girl's face came into focus.

Drake was dreaming about plowing Ahsoka Tano!

'Hey, you've had crazier dreams, Scaletower'. Drake said to himself from inside his own dream. Or … or was this actually a dream? It felt way too real for it to just be him dreaming. Especially with the way Ahsoka gripped him. Now Drake was the farthest thing from a lucid dreamer, but it was his dream, damnit! He could respond in kind if he wanted too!

Which was exactly what he did. The young Togruta female squealed out, when Drake suddenly took charge. The dragon Faunus had her pinned to whoever's bed they were on (it had to have belonged to Ahsoka). Legs now parallel with her head, enjoying the way she moaned and squealed, as he fucked the young Jedi in a mating press. On and on this went, until the dragon Faunus couldn't handle any longer. He let out a roar, and Ahsoka let out a loud moan when he finally came.

The two were panting heavily, Drake still pumping his seed into Ahsoka. Making her squeal out every few seconds. He placed a hand on the nightstand next to Ahsoka's bed. Fingers curling around what clearly had to be one of her lightsabers, when a pair of larger, much softer breasts pressed into his back.

"Now just what do we have here…?~" A smooth yet smoky voice said in his ear.

Drake's eyes suddenly opened, and Team CLWD's dorm room came back into focus. 'Oh fuck! It was a dream!' He cursed himself mentally. That had been a very good dream, and it felt like it was about to get even better. Why in the blue hell, had his body decided to wake him up!? He huffed angrily, and his head rested against his pillow. Who knew when he would have a dream like that again?

'Oh quit bitching, you have a harem! There are three girls who would be happy to let you do that stuff with them!' Drake told himself, and he let out a sigh, as he rolled over. But he became aware of something else. A cool metal object in his hand, that he hadn't noticed before due to the dream he had been having. Drake's blue eyes widened when he pulled his hand from above the covers of his comforter.

The lightsaber, one of Ahsoka's lightsabers was clutched in his hand! There was no way that could have been a dream. Not when he had woken up with a lightsaber in his hand.