Legacy Saga Archive

Due to recent changes in the AGL of the Band, Estel has agreed to move over to the BotRH, taking over from Kael who has stepped down. So that has left a space for a new AGL for the Wolfkin. As luck would have it the ideal candidate was just sitting around twiddling their thumbs looking all lost and forlorn......well may a slight exageration there ;D Would you all please welcome as the next AGL for he Wolfkin....TaeaDawn......please offer her all the help she might need and Estel, thank you for your past efforts on behalf of the WOlfkin. Owen Admin

Leawen was resting in the shadows cast by one of the oaks growing in the yards. The grass had gone yellow some time ago with the sky not giving any rain for a few weeks. It was a hot, dusty day and nearly no wind was stirring. The dust came from the trainees practicing, and they did so even now, around lunchtime, when the sun stood up high. It did not get as hot here as he was used to from Altara, but it was enough heat to make him shake his head watching them fool exhaust themselves. And for what? To become an Aes Sedai slave a day or so sooner. No, he was in no rush. Humming a tune he did not dare to sing loud in Tar Valon, he continued to slowly work on sharpening his …

Irina is about to post her Oaths, and she will choose Gray as her Ajah. I would like it very much if you guys would participate in the RP. I guess there will be some kind of initiation into the Ajah as well? :D Help?

For those that do not have my MSN in their contact list, i've been pining and pining and FINALLY i got the Harry Potter book. So i'm going to be reading that for a while (cause i'm an addict that way). Also, Over the next 3-4 days i'm actually Moving! Only down the street, but inevitable it does take away from my time here. I will flitter in an out and help where I can, but just to make everyone aware. :) Thanks! I welcome all forms of Emails and PMs. (Except Porn.. so don't even think about it.. :P ) Andrea

I posted as my new character Kami and someone has yet to greet him. Ten views but no posts? *starts poking people with a stick*

mwahahaha... be afraid its me btw :P Rebeckha Caran aspirant of the White Tower

Leawen The night was cool compared to the day’s heat. Leaving Dilora’s wagon quickly, Leawen hurried down the road, checking behind him to make sure the woman was not following. He doubted she would, but he had learned to be careful. There was a small park in the middle of Tar Valon, not that far from the gates to the white tower and sometimes after drinking or when he felt solemn, he came there to rest and contemplate in peace. Tonight seemed to be a night made for quiet contemplation. Stars stretched out on an endless, moonless sky. A soft breeze stirred occasionally and the air was cold enough to sooth his head, but not so cold as to make sitting on the grou…

Striding quietly in the hallway Mina made her way toward a familiar room not far away from her own quarters. She could remember a few times over the years when a nightmare had crept on her and it was Leon who had heard her screams and been there first holding her until her terror subsided. She hadn't had a dream like that in a long time though and she could thank her family for that. They had offered her a safe haven and a place to heal and even more importantly, love abundance. She returned it fiercely and thankfully the lenghts where she would go in their defence hadn't been yet tested as they lived peaceful life that was interrupted only by one or few of them going to …

I don't know your handle here so if you could kindly post who you are so I can help you finish up your training. You are working on WS 5-6 which is the Race. and we need to talk about what you want to do here. PM me or just reply here and we'll get started. Bryon/Mat

The bond was improving. It was every bit as solid and real as it had been since the very moment Aramina had weaved it on her, and yet it was improving. While their first moments as bondmates had been confusing, Rosheen felt that they were getting used to each other now. Not much had changed. She had always been aware of Aramina’s location, only now she had this awareness confirmed by the bond. They were still learning to control their emotions, but now that the first moments of shock and worry were over, she felt that the bond was balancing out. It was a shame that there hadn’t been a trollic raid to show Rosheen how the bond would feel if they were under attack, but…

It wasn’t until they finally cleared the last few trees that Carnhain finally grinned at the sight of his home. Despite being only half-finished, the Citadel rose, the foundation for a mighty stone mountain akin to its backdrop: the Mountains of Mist. No snow capped its not-quite mighty peaks but rather Ogier stood on the precarious heights pounding away at enormous boulders that seemed to fly up to the top, seemingly from nowhere. Carnhain knew that far below, on the ground, stood a group of probably three black-coated men staring intently at the stone as it climbed an invisible ladder. Even from this distance, sounds floated to their ears, carried by the strong, …

“Two things that no woman hears until she enters this room. Once you begin, you must continue to the end. Refuse to go on, no matter your potential and you will be very kindly put out of the Tower with enough silver to support you a year, and you will never be allowed back. Second. To seek, to strive, is to know danger. You will know danger here. Some women have entered, and never come out. When the ter”angreal was allowed to grow quiet, they - were - not - there. And they were never seen again. If you will survive, you must be steadfast. Faltering leads to a failure.” The third time Rory had heard those words, and the first time she truly felt their impact. She had …

Dorrin was not having a good day. He had been simply camping out trying to get some peace when the sounds of drunken singing permeated his tent. Angrily he went outside when he saw a man staggering along the road obviously heavily intoxicated. He stumbled a bit along the road and cursed frequently as he kept stepping into mud (it had rained the night before). He saw Dorrin and amicably managed to walk over to him. To Dorrin’s disgust he put an arm around him and said “Well ello friend. Fine day for a drink!” The last was said with a roar that made Dorrin wonder if he had gone deaf. He pushed the drunk away, but a split second before he did so a knife was in the drun…

Ok I am trying to make sure my list is as up to date as possible, so could you please fill out this info If your a mentor: Screennames of mentee(s): Character Names of your mentee(s): Would you like any more mentee: How many: If your a mentee: What is the screenname of your mentor: Character name of your mentor: Is your mentor active?: If he or she is not and you need a new mentor please PM me! ;D

Ata, Abaddon, Demi and myself have recently got our character's bios approved. If anyone wants to RP with me please PM me or contact me and i'll be happy to :D Welcome guys. We've got some amazing RPing ahead of us ;) Nyn CoL

Hello :) Ive got the Skill and Strength numbers for my current novice character and I thought I understood how to divide it but before I had a chance to do so, the site the infomation was on broke away from DM and so is now unavailable. Does anyone happen to have a copy of those conveient tables lying around? Are we skill going off those systems? Also, perhaps a silly question since I havent sorted my power score thing out yet, but when I do, do we have a special thread or site or something where we post power stats of our characters? Or is that meant to be secret? Sorry, probably a silly thing to bring up :D Was just curious

Kuroshiro made his way along the dirt track road for hours. The day was warm, however there was no sun to be seen. The humidity in th air that was making the sweat roll down either side of Kuros' spine should have been cut by the drizzle that was coming down. The rain was not heavy, but if you had been out in it for the length of time Kuros had been you would eventually be wet through. The sweat merged with the rain on his back which made the whole sensation even worse. Placing a hand on the small of his back he unconciously rubbed at the spot where a where a large drop had just rolled down to. Shaking his head in spite of himself he stopped in the road looking at wh…

I had this RP idea and hope this is somewhat unique and has not been RPed too many times before... ??? (Note: My new novice Enara is not quite through the bio approval yet, however I still want to set some RPs up in the mean time.) Participants wanted: For this particular RP I would need one AS, and possibly another novice. We could also include an accepted in this RP. Background: My novice grew up in utter poverty, but is rather fascinated with pretty dresses, silk, lace and stuff. If given half a chance during her novice days she might try something on that is not hers… What is the RP about: I had the following possible ideas: My novice…

can ya post your email address or PM it to me. We've got a very big potential RP coming up and I want to keep ya'll in the loop. You don't have to participate if you don't want to but there are a few things that will be changing and a big RP coming up I hope. Thanks. Ali

:D I promised to make an SG bio like...umm... a year ago. And now it's done! Awaiting poor Nyn's CC on the bio boards now :D [runs around in a few circles] so... uh... presenting Jesabel! Dreadlady in training! WOOHOO!!! [runs in more circles]

I never thought I'd be making this post. I have stuck this place out for 2 1/2 years, I've seen about half a dozen WT DLs and a zillion staff members come and go. And as much as I hate it, now it's my turn to step down. As we all know, Russ was recently sacked, and Andrea is replacing him. Part of the condition of Andrea taking over was that she fire the current WT staff and start anew. Even though Sirayn and I have done no wrong, we have been fired, for being associated with the recently sacked Russ. And try as Andrea might to keep me on in some way, it's kind of hard to accept a token position when you are wanted gone by the powers that be. So, heartbreaking a…

Jagen pulled on one of her new dresses she received from the seamstress just that morning. It was a deep, dark red with long sleeves and a square neck, snug in a Taraboner fashion. A matching corset with black rose decoration went over it and laced in the front with black ribbons. Each of her long braids had bright red beads in them. Knowing where she was going, Jagen was debating with herself on wearing her shawl or not. On one hand, she wondered if she should, going where she was. On the other hand, if she didn't, that would be giving in to them, wouldn't it? She did not want to give in to their bullying gazes. She grabbed up the shawl with its long red fringe and…

Okay, So for those of you who have noticed, I've been away or mostly absent for most of the month of July and will not be back until about mid Aug. (For those that haven't :p ) Anyway, those who I have had a chance to talk to know the reason for July, needless to say things are getting better. The Doc has given me permission to travel and I am out at the lake now and will be until mid Aug. (Okay at the moment I am not. But I am on my way back. No Inet service out there. ;) ) I will see what I can do to offer a helping hand when I am back. Good Luck.

For any of you who missed it, the Illuminators are putting together a DM Cookbook (real, printed, with pictures etc.). I'm running the project, and we're currently gathering recipes. I've got about 25 right now, and I need lots more. So, please: Anyone who has a recipe they think other people should know about - your own or someone else's, but if it's someone else's you MUST indicate the source (name of chef, cookbook, magazine - whatever information you have) - PM me or e-mail it to me at Locke000@aol.com Please put "RECIPE SUBMISSION" in all caps as the subject line, and tell me as much as you can about the recipe (other than just how to make it): What …

I cannot tell you how many quality people applied for this position and to all of them I thank you. In the end it came down to a new start. That said please congratulate Andrea as your new Division leader and my new AGL. Congratulations darlin well deserved.

I've never been very good with large words or pretty speeches, however, I've always been good with sending words from my heart. The White Tower has certainly taken a hard turn this past month, I hope that over time we can truly work together and rebuild it back to the beautiful and inspiring place it once was. To get this off my chest, Lavinya/KristenSedai, our lovely Mistress of Novices, I'm so terribly sorry for your resignation. I truly hope you return one day to a better WT. Even now with tears, My arms are open to you. Go with the Light, my sister. Creator Guard you and see you find peace. As of of the reading of this post, the former White Tower Divisiona…

~Isha~ If music be the food of love, Sing on till I am fill’d with joy; For then my listening soul you move With pleasures that can never cloy (If Music Be the Food of Love- Henry Purcell) Despite the heat, Isha buttoned the collar and cuffs of his coat. Despite the futility of it, Isha did his best to look… well, less frightening. Today he wore an eye patch, unrelieved black like the rest of his attire, over his empty socket and even used the Power to render his scars invisible. Unfortunately, there was little to be done that would cover his size without draining strength he could quite possible need. But at least now he was just a giant rather tha…

Once my life was plain and clear I recall Once my ignorance was bliss Nightfall came Like a serpent’s kiss To my troubled mind The east wind blew past the Ranch parched and heavy. Little swirls of dust fell and rose, making her think of miniature whirlpools. The sun had been out all day, gold and eye piercing, which had left many of the residents covered in sweat as they went about their morning duties. Thus, it wasn’t just Adela who was thankful when the evening settled in and when Kane had allowed her to stop training, she had smiled. Which she didn’t do often around men who thought her to be entertainment, but a person could get used to anything. Adela slipped…

It had taken her some time, but Sohvi Darwin was finally climbing out of her shell. Mind you, it was a very deep and dark shell where the shy wolfkin had hidden herself away in, but after a few months at the stedding, carefully introducing herself to some of the people there, she felt she could finally go for a walk without feeling the urge to run away from the first stranger she met. Eyes High seemed to smirking with amusement in her mind. That was ok though. She’d gotten used to that as well. The wolf had been with her since the first few days of her wolfkin existence, and she wouldn’t know what she would do without him. “Of course that doesn’t mean you can make f…

A day later, most of her homicidal wishes towards the two initiates had faded enough that her mind’s mention of their names didn’t set her hands itching for two scrawny little necks. This was not to say, however that her anger was much diminished. Sitting in her chair waiting for them, her whip and belt knife were well out of arm’s reach and she didn’t come a hundred feet within a bottle of alcohol lest the fumes somehow ignite a drunken temper. Hazel eyes glared at the door impatiently, waiting for her summons to be answered. Seated in her cushioned armchair, she had a small table with tea set up beside it as usual. The kettle was there but only one cup: hers. Thes…