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http://forums.dragonmount.com/index.php/topic,36732.0.html Please!!!!!

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I am looking for a few good Warders. :D I have a newly raised Green sister, who will be played entirely during the main plotline (no timeline splices to contend with!). She isn't the brightest crayon in the box, and will need a couple of guys to keep her out of trouble. Since the Dragon has been reborn, she knows the Last Battle is imminent, and that she will very likely die during the fight. But hey, someone has to do it. Her rather fatalistic outlook on life is 'live fast, die young, leave a good looking corpse.' At this time, she would only be interested in bonding men. She was originally approved to marry all of her Warders (ala Myrelle), but this will need appr…

I'm writing a draft for it on paper before I type and submit my arrival thread. Does anybody else do this?

First Selector: Rossa Venye(NSW until new HoA is found) (Age Unknown) Sitter: Asyndara Ellinios(NSW) (198) Sitter: Mariella Jerin (NSW) (200) Sitter: Nastacia Romanovi (NSW) (183)

Well, as the topic said, I'm joining in the Warder Train! :D I just sent in my Bio and while waiting to get approved I thought I should say his and make myself known. Anyways, hey everybody! Looking forward to knowing you all, :) Get ready to meet the newest Trainee which I'm pretty sure you'll all learn to hate :P (but don't hate me!)

The halls were always quiet in the latest hours of night. Wrapped only in a green silk robe Eqwina padded through the Tower drawing nearer to the kitchens. In all appearance going for a glass of milk. Many did not keep personal servants and waking a maid in the middle of the night for milk would be beyond cruel. Looking both ways to see that she truly was alone Eqwina slipped her hand behind a tapestry, depositing a carefully worded note and retrieving another. Sitting at the head of the Supreme Council Eqwina knew every name of every Black Sister, but her own identity was a closely guarded secret. That was why it was necessary for her to prowl the Tower at this hou…

First off I would like to welcome our friends from the Red Ajah of the WT Div. We are very excited to work together with all of you. We hope that this will be the start of a long and prosperous relationship. In case you are not aware, Elgee has spent a lot (and I mean a lot!)of time with Seggie and I discussing and planning for this upcoming project. Without her assistance and input this idea would not have come to fruition. There is still some work ahead of us such as finalizing the rules and the RP storyline(I think this may be complete or very close to being complete) though we thought it would be good for everyone to have an opportunity to meet and talk with thos…

Hello there. Hopefully I will be writing with you all soon assuming my bio doesnt need some work. My name is Jim and I am knowledgeable in much about medieval, Japan feudal era, chinese feudal era, and roman warfare, tactics, weapons and armor, and so on. Im not a ren fair type of guy as much as a book worm. I also know of various stealth tactics not mentioned in RJs books but that would be essential to survival in the Blight. I am a frequent writer and can be on daily to respond to stories or even more than once per day should the need arise. This is really my creative outlet which I have been doing for years. I would like to find some writers who are also the dail…

Dhjorn tracked through the northern wasteland known as the blight, his daggers drawn at his sides. His lithe frame making not a noise upon even the decaying foliage he walked upon. He was on his own, his father upon an assignment, and he had been excruciatingly bored with sitting around in that cave all day, practicing with the weapons he had taken from that cursed cat-mawed mutt. He honestly doubted that he could slay even one seasoned human in open combat, but he thought he could run through a farmhouse with little difficulty. Those days were still a long way off, and he doubted he would ever find himself working his death upon a simple farmhouse. No, he was desti…

Terra examined her handiwork in the small mirror she had in her room. A dark purple lipstick, black eyeshadow, chocolate blush, strongly brushed hair. She was indeed getting better at this. She found that darker colors worked much better with her Tairen skin and that blush was best for covering blemishes, not for adding color. She didn't know what to do about that lump, however. It apparently wasn't Healable unless it was broke first, but her limp had been Healed. That was a definite improvement. She wandered over to the Mess Hall for the evening meal, even if her purposes were to show off her look. Upon entering, she spied Arcon and his little band of buddies. Arcon…

The sun rose over the tops of the Sheinarian hills, snow capping the higher ones. Birds, coming out of their sleep, sang merry songs to the flowers, poking their heads through the thawing ground. Spring was a beautiful season, but Terra had never bothered to notice. She noticed little that she wasn’t told to notice. Crows circled over Terra and her mistress. Watching. Just two women crossing the Sheinarian back country. No, nothing suspicious at all. The sun grew high by the time the pair stopped. Terra was sweating buckets under her cloak, but knew it would freeze to her if she took it off. Books said that the Borderlands were unforgiving. She found that contradicto…

He had escaped, woken up and finaly managed to get his legs under him, he had no idea how but somehow he had managed to stumble upon a weak point in the wall, a loose plank that he landed against after triping from trying to walk. From there for some reason the witch had not been on time, and he hadnt waited, merely broken up a big enough hole in the wall to get out. Everything there after had been a blur as he stumbled through the foul city, he had found his pocket to still contain his coins and been able to buy a meal. The next thing Owial remembered was being outside the city, he had been looking for a place to hide while he slept when he heard the clomping sound…

OOC: Hop on if you want to be Healed or something. I'll just be posting like mad. ;) IC: Ikki woke up very tired and hungry like seven men. It was the day after the attack on Sheinar. He had been busy busy Healing all he could until he nearly collapsed form exhaustion. He literally had to be escorted to his quarters. Peering out the window, his mood dampened further seeing the gray skies and the drizzling rain. A gloomy day. Perfect setting for a day of potential mourning. He didn't expect there to be anything special to commemorate the noble Asha'man who died in battle. He would in his own way...at some time...in some way. He wasn't exactly sure how yet. …

ok, so this is a working thread. These are the threads I'm aware of, so if you know one I missed, please drop me the link and I'll add it. Also, I'm guessing we don't require Battle Weaves, anymore? I added it on here, just in case, but it'll be easy to take off. I thought this might make it easier to keep up with who's doing what for each raising. What do I need to add? What can we do without?

Heya guys, just so you know - Nynaeve is having no luck getting on DM right now. She'll be back in a location where the interweb tubes like her on Monday, and all that jazz. If you need her, however, she's still able to get on messengers. <3

If there were a place for new beginnings, Erik knew its location. If there was an exact destination to discard the tatters and ruins of what once was and emerge anew, a different man, Erik had known it many time over. It was a thing of regularity, as cyclical as the Wheel of Time itself, the turnings of the day and the moon and a bowl of cherry wood. Every time he came to the spot he would kid himself that he would remain, get old and have cubs, smoke fine leaf and play Stones until his joints would seize and his mane bristled grey and silver. How many lives had he discarded coming here? How many times had he emerged, reforged from grief or loss or loneliness or pain, rem…

((OOC: Open to all. Come spar with Perivar. This thread will remain open for 2 weeks though it will all take place in the course of one day. Beat him or lose to him the choice is yours. For reference, he is a Warder now learning the path of Daisho and is at this point WS 12. Come spar and have some fun!)) Perivar stood in the middle of the Warder Yard with his practice weapons in hand. He had his practice sword and a practice version of his singuata which was a regular buckler with bundled lathes in place of the sharp blades that usually extended from it in two places. On the outskirts of the trampled ground was a barrel full of practice weapons in every style…

OOC: All corny-ness is to be blamed on my training and my former Mentor's unrealistic fear of squirrels and trees ;) And furthermore has no bearing on her mental balance.....and that's my story ;) IC: Bril spun on her heel, working through her forms for the third time that morning. It was the same as every morning since her decision to add another weapon to her training. Once with a practice lathe in both hands, once with the right hand only, and lastly, the left hand only. Outside the Void, she was dimly aware of sweat beading on her forehead, then dripping into her face, but she ignored it. Boar Rushes Down the Mountain to Tower of the Morning and finally …

As Jasine rode through the gate from New Caemlyn to Low Caemlyn, he thought about the last time he left through this gate. He'd been galloping hard after the merchant who had tried to take Selene away, and the sword at his side had never been used to draw blood. He wondered if he would ever be able to think of Caemlyn without associating it to the bloodshed that he had been forced into, but if anything could do it, this group of people could. He nodded his head respectfully to the guard that stood on watching the party leave and heeled Brownie into picking up a trot. He drew level with Master Kynwric and spoke softly. "Thank you for letting me visit my parents. …

“You will follow me, child, and quietly,” Mirelle Aes Sedai said to Kembial as they passed through the gate into the White Tower proper, and their horses were taken away for stabling. She gathered her skirts, and swept off down the hall. “Yes, Mirelle Sedai,” the young Atha'an Miere had replied, meekly. Not as if the woman was really expecting anything else from her, of course. What had the woman expected her to do, Kembial thought as she fell in behind the Aes Sedai – march into the White Tower banging a drum and singing at the top of her lungs? Or, perhaps, run away? To be truly honest, the second had occurred to her, but the look the gray-shawled woman had …

When Perivar and Kabria stepped out onto the porch neither were surprised to see the two Accepted waiting impatiently. He could not blame them. Now that he knew the purpose of their excursion, he was eager to get underway as well. It was a small hope that they would discover anyone who remembered him, yet it was better than no hope at all. Perivar offered each a respectful nod and a smile. "It is more than likely that if anyone remembers him it would be a soldier. So I figured we would start there. I know a Shienaran Lancer who may be able to help us spread the word. If he hears anything then he will know how to contact us, even after we have left Fal Dara. P…

I just talked to her hubby a while ago (before having a monster dinner >.>) and he's in the hospital with her. She had a beautiful baby boy on the 28th, named Connor. I didn't get the specifics of weight and the likes, cause he was in a hurry. But he mentioned she was in labor for 9 hours or so, the baby was born in time (not premature or anything) and that both mother and son are doing great. So, here's hoping you rest well, Gaea! Way to go, gal :D *snuggles* Nyn

Hi there. I'm wanting to join this division. How do do that exactly?

If someone out there needs help with Reqs, be it Trainee, Tower Guard or Warder please let me know... I'd be more than happy to help out.

Shevara ran her hand across the brightly woven band that draped around her neck again and again. She could not quite direct her hand to be still. Every time she made the effort, it creeped back up again. Amyrlin Seat. She could hardly believe it. Could not believe it. She had been summoned, three Aes Sedai in their fringed shawls coming to find her in her rooms. After she had excused herself, she had expected only a short few minutes before being summoned back. Instead it had been several hours. As surprised as she was when she was led to the Hall of the Tower, she was even more shocked when most of the Hall stood for her. For her! A merchant girl from M…

Hi there, So I am trying to get my character back on track. I don't know what my WS was, I don't know what changes have been made, ie to disc, etc, and I don't know what rp I need to do next. Can someone help me? Ohh my character is Lyssa Simeone.

http://www.shayol-ghul.com/forum/viewtopic.php?t=461 - old req was approved. Please Update Cari/Matalina to 18 And for reference her weapons are as follows: Long Sword, Daggers, Quarterstaff (in order of utility usage but not what she carries on norm) For Aiden: Quarterstaff and shortsword For Kate: Quarterstaff and shortsword Both of their loyalties shoud be to Cari Namere And they should have an assigned WS since Cari has been teaching them since they were little. If I need to update a bio or start from scratch I can but they should have a WS assigned. The following corrections need to be made as well. Nathan Rashad is dead …

*OOC:* Been a while since i have really been active in the BT. RJ's death got to me and took the spark outta me you could say. But i'm back now and am in the mood for some RP's! This is completely open to anyone who wants to do anything with it. All are welcome! Currently Tai is on his way towards Ashaman and is pushing himself pretty hard, maybe even too hard... *IC:* Tai walked glumly through the trees clutching his black velvet coat around him. It hadn't started to snow yet but it was definitely cold after the too-long heat, and Tai disliked the cold. Mayne had not seen such cold as this for some time. Stepping into the clearing he was so fond of, he grimly wa…