Legacy Saga Archive

Only the previous night, Visen, Naremi and Neres had arrived at Tar Valon. But then, it was midnight, and they were almost falling over themselves in drowsiness. Their brothers, accompanying them to Tar Valon before they themselves went to the Black Tower, used some of their money to rent 2 rooms in an inn. Tired till they could take no more than a few mouthfulls of food and sips of drink, they trundled the way up the steps to their rooms, which were some of the best here, for the innkeeper had guessed that the girls were brought here to be taught to control their channeling. The next morning... NAREMI'S POV Naremi awoke to the cries of the birds sailing ov…

A small One Month sparceness LoA. I will be concentrating mostly on my NaNo Story and will not be posting on RP's unless i'm completely procrastinating. The only RP's i'll be watching over at those that i'm Mentoring and those i've promised a post for some time now. (Shan/Sam, etc). This also includes plotting and such. If anyone is in absolute need of me, I can be reached at 3 different emails, PM'd or caught on MSN/Skype. Emails - White Tower Issues - DMWT.STAFF [at] Gmail.com Freelander Issues - freecastle [at] Gmail.com Non staff, or Urgent - arie.designs [at] Gmail.com MSN (ONLY) - arie_designs [at] hotmail.com Skype - arie_ronshor …

how about coming up with some collective RP mission or something?

Hello everyone :D, I happen to have noticed that the Band has been silent for a little while, so I was wondering if anyone was open to an rp with our little soldiers. Yours trully, Kass

RP you! *shakes fist* :D

The poll has closed and I will decide what we will do with the disciplines and paths. However, my husband's grandmother died and I will be awol for a few days. I should be back Monday but it depends on whether or not his son stays with us for his leave from the army. Ali

The frown of concentration on Annais Nevell's face turned into a scowl by the time she got to the end of the letter. She let out some disapproving noises and curses that alerted Aramina by her own desk through the open door. Annais waved the letter at her disgusted and Aramina picked the signet marking it as correspondence from the young queen of Illian. All the rulers she had approached had replied with satisfying alacrity but the Sisters she had sent to deliver the messages hadn't been as pleased to be reduced to glorified Traveling pidgeons. Well phaw to them too. Quickness was of essence and she had been able to deliver the decree the Black Tower had required sneakily…

Halvie is interested in posible returning, she contacted me on msn here the other day and asked what was up and such, and told me as much

OOC: Because of timeline snags, it would be difficult for N&A and Trainees to participate this thread. So Andular has kindly given his blessing that you can RP being full ranked in this thread. Please don't abuse the right :) Have fun! IC: Finally Annais was free of the mass of people who all wanted to congratulate her. It had been quite heart warming the twenty first times but she had lost count since how many hands she had shaken and blessings given. She was approaching her first party destination, the Amyrlin's Glory, with her small party and she sincerely hoped that the place wouldn't be packed yet. The innkeepers had been told to reserve space for te…

It had been a tough day of training. Arturus was bruised and beaten from endless sparring with D'Ashan. Arturus did not understand exactly why the two of them did not see eye to eye but they both respected the work out the two of them got for it. Arturus gave it thought. He did not like D'Ashan, he saw him as a bully in a way who fought as if Arturus were the Dark One himself, but Arturus respected that D'Ashan took the training seriously. Arturus in return fought back just as hard and both trainees were advancing quickly because of it. Today however Arturus took more than he was able to dish out. He grinned slightly as he walked away from D'Ashan. Arturus ended up w…

After a restless night he had riden for a full day, only stoping to buy fresh food to eat bether, and give the horses a slight break. Otherwise he kept at it through the day. After making camp this time he wasnt disturbed and took a late morning so as only to be ariving in the late afternoon after having had a missturn and have to ask for directions. Finaly he looked up on what could only be the Citadell of their allies, and riding on, with an introduction of who he was at the gate, and a note, he was given instructions to the stables. Making sure the beasts where taken well care of he followed still more instructions to find and report to the section taken up by his…

ready to go scouting and play guide to the local area? feel like geting started on finding my place

Lucan tiredly trudged towards the farm. It had been a long long walk all the way from Tear. Thinking of Tear made him think of his mother and his heart clenched. They had a tearful good bye there, he would miss her terribly. As he walked onto the farm ground he noticed hundreds of black coated men he was to tired to even ogle them. He stopped and realized that he had no clue what to do now, he was so tired he didn't even care.

I got my Bio and all aproved but I've been busy the past few months, I was wondering how we get started at the BT. Do I have my char just waltz up to the farm or is there somthing i have to do? Thanks for your help!

The morning light filled the room far too bright and early for the Keeper of the Chronicles. There were times when she used to revel in the knowledge that the world spun around Tar Valon, and it the Tower, to know that she was a part of that organism that made the clogs of the world run. Today, it was a tired expression that simply meant she didn’t get to sleep in. As it had every morning since the fight, Aramina’s mind turned towards the one man that had the power to change everything about her. She had thrown herself at his feet and only time would tell if he would ever heal enough to believe in her. Light knew she had trouble believing in herself sometimes. Siray…

Ok ladies Janine has decided to rp through the Green Ajah stuff. So who would like to lead her around the Halls and who would like to do battle weaves with her?

It is good to see you again around these hoods. How are you doing and what drew you back? :) Do you need any help with getting adjusted again? And which IMs do you use? Still ICQ? I am frequenting Skype these days as do many others so I warmly recommend getting it :)

Aproved Writers: 1.Ben_T 2.Crystal 3.

Aproved player : Drea Raylin

Hey ladies! As your friendly RP coord. type person I thought i'd bump in here and see what's going on. Our beloved DL has asked that every Ajah come up with an Ajah-wide RP and I wanted to see if you had anything in the works and, if not, to see if there was anything I could do to help. Some ideas... um... I didn't come with any of those.. but there is always the political unrest to try to stabalize in some far off country, a sister who's 'cause' is going too far or not far enough... maybe even a sister who needs to be put on a sort of trial because her cause is becoming too personal and isn't necessarily following the code that an Aes Sedai should? Um... perhaps …

*phew* well, I'm back and I apologize for the random absence from these boards for the last monthish. Basically, I burnt-out and couldn't really even bring myself to check these boards all that much. Anyway, I'm back now and will try to get back to kicking this division back into action. I'll try to clear some space to RP with those of you whom I haven't RPed with yet, but as of right now I have so many RPs on the go already it'll take some time just to get myself to reply to them all, let alone catch up and finish them.

http://forums.dragonmount.com/index.php/topic,21971.0.html Who would have guessed it would finally get written? :) Battle time, chance for Aiel to wreak some havoc and ruin upon the Cairhienin, and in turn for the Cairhienin to thin out some of the finest that the Aiel have to offer. The RP focuses on one particular segment of the battle, in Caraf Street. Ghaul is leading this particular group into battle, and has been pushing it forward to tempt the Rogues and Sons of Cairhien to send their best, to break the enemy in Caraf. The Rogues and Son's of Cairhien entertain the same aim, to break the heart of the Aiel by loping off the head of the serpent. Go wild…

The memories were only half-formed; fuzzy as if he had been drunk and could not remember all that had happened. Had he been drunk? Light, he wished he could say yes; blaming the entire fiasco on a few too many ales. Only, the last time he had gotten drunk was before he had joined the Black Tower, while still a boy back in the keep at Fal Dara, and these days the amount of alcohol it would take for him to lose is mind would be roughly an entire keg. Isha was not about to pay enough for an entire keg to himself to lose his mind- he was losing it already. What he remembered were charred corpses, his rabid lust for Aginor’s blood and the last thing he had seen before…

Aslan checked his bag once more, he had everything in it, and suply for the horse in the saddlebags. He was ready and walked out the door, using the power to seal it behind him, he wouldnt be back for a couple weeks. After hearing his tasks he had descided he needed to get to know the area better, and had asked for a guide to show him around. Now he was walking towards the stables, hoping his note had presceded him there and his horse would be ready when he arived. It was his tird day into the stay and he was happy to be geting out of the place, there where many enough in the Black Tower as well, but the aura there was different, he only regreted he had not had the chanse…

Made you look! :P Anyway... I was thinking of the sort of things we normally do with our WK.. we get together... we train... ... ... ... yeah. So.. ideas? What division would you like us to play with? And any ideas for it? And what would you like to see happen within the Stedding? (and adding more tequila and chilli is not what I was talking about.) (Or more sheep you pervs :P)

So far so good, the Novices and Accepted had filed from the room like silent spectres into the halls. Assuming no one had been caught, as no alarms had been raised, she focused more on her personal mission for this evening; her shared personal mission. Hendra, a new Novice was with her, as was Estel Sedai (a bizarre alliance best left unannounced, lest it crumble like a dream. What the rest were doing, or where they were, your guess is as good as hers. Saline had looked ill and begged leave and despite Rory’s wishes she could hardly say no. It wouldn’t be the same without her, right enough; if she were unwell enough to enjoy the night’s festivities it would be a mis…

I'm still sorting through my NaNo. Once i have it more complete i will give everyone a little peak in to see how Maegan views the BT and the Red Ajah. However, i need these thoughts from ALL of you. Sitter or Sister or Aspie. The Red Ajah is so small, but I would like a more well rounded voice with the Hall than just going on my own assumptions. :) - How does your character react to WT having to acknowledge the BT? - How does your character view the relations of the WT & BT? What should they be like in the future? - How does the end result of the negotiations affect the Sitter/Sister's opinion of Annais who made the deal (remembering that the H…

Jagen pushed back her long red braids over her shoulder as she looked down at the paper in front of her. She had a list of weaves she was going to be teaching Saline, an Accepted who had been assigned to her to learn weaves from. Jagen had offered herself up to the Mistress of Novices to help Accepted--and maybe later, novices--to learn more of saidar's wonders. Jagen decided to look around her sitting room and make sure nothing was out of place. Newly raised, she had little to add to the room, and she still hadn't gone into Tar Valon to have new dresses made beyond those given to her by the Red Ajah. But she had all the time in the world, she supposed. With the Tow…

I won't be online this weekend as I am meeting DMers, current and retired, in Holland. But I will be back in action on Tuesday as Mondays are really busy days for me.

Place: Tar Valon/White Tower – Alternate Reality Definition: In a "Voices in My Head" RP all of those within a certain radius within the library will be sucked into an alternate reality by tripping a ward that has been laid upon a book. This alternate reality is very similar to the one in which we all live except there is one major and disconcerting difference. In this reality the taint did not affect the male half of the Source, but the female half. The Breaking was not caused by male Aes Sedai, but FEMALE Aes Sedai. Those sucked into this reality will now be the hunted and our sanity will be questionable since in this world the taint starts to affect us. I…