Legacy Saga Archive

Hi. I was just wondering how long it usually takes for a bio to be approved. I submitted mine at the beginning of the week and though I know it probably hasn't been approved yet or cc'ed, I don't even know if it was received. I haven't gotten any confirmation or welcome letter that was mentioned. I am soooo excited to begin RPing and really want to get going!

yayaya...I know, this is what? my 3rd LoA this summer? but I've got two more (or at least...prolly two more) first, I'm taking off for the long weekend for the only family vacation we'll have this summer. It'll only be Sunday to Monday, so not too bad. And this isn't finalized yet either. second (this is the biggie), I'm taking off the 13th for camp and won't be back 'til the 25th. I did this last year, and it also caused my two month disappearance. So if I don't show up by the end of the month someone give me a kick via e-mail or MSN to get my ass back here. anyway, that's it. After these two I should be around for a good long time with only two or three w…

I'll be leaving tommorow morning (2nd) and will be back late Sun. Leaving for Vegas for a tournament so I will not have internet, and even if I do I'll be to busy to get on and do anything really serious.

With the new influx of gay characters, and soon Aes Sedai as well, into the BT, I feel that it's time for a quick reminder on RPing relationships at DM. Relationships can only occur between characters of equal or equivalent rank. This means that Soldier-Soldier, or Dedicated-Dedicated relationships are just fine, but not Soldier-Dedicated, or Asha'man-Dedicated. Aes Sedai are the equivalent rank of an Asha'man. Same rules apply to them. And, of course, anyone of any rank may have relationships with civilians. Keep it PG-13 and have fun! :D -Muirenn Incarn DRPSW

Meia looked up from under the hood of her brown wool cloak and spotted the White Tower sparkling off in the distance and thought to herself, How long had it been she had be within its wall or should I say we. Glancing over at Kara for a moment noticing that in her thoughts she had fallen behind, she kicked her horse she rode up so she was almost next to but a little behind Kara's horse.

Time moved swiftly when your mind was occupied and Yrean’s had been occupied much of late, first the disappearance of Gaea, although this had not hurt as much as it might considering there had been a cooling off between the pair. Then there had been Mat’s disappearance and even though she had left Yrean a letter, he still found it hard to believe what she had written. Thirdly there was the training with Dorian, which had become friendship, something that had surprised Yrean at first, but as Dorian forged ahead and became the person he did, Yrean had come to respect him, he had a lot of strength and stamina, as well he was able to put up with Yrean’s sense of humour,…

The cold wind howled and battered Dovan Panrael's cloak as he drove his family's last possesion, an old carriage and an even older team of horses, down the road into inner city Caemlyn. There was an old friend of his from his days in the Guard who now owned an inn who had been willing to buy his carriage for a decent price, and his wife had made him well aware of the fact that they did not have enough crowns with them to buy passage to Tear. The streets were beginning to fill up in the early morning but still every clod of every hoof from his team seemed to echo loudly down every avenue and alleyway as though they had been completely abandoned. The streets sounded…

Estel: Isha sat at a table in the corner of the inn brooding. Not a usual thing for him to do, and therefore he sat alone as the other men avoided his company, hesitant to find out what had him in such a foul mood. Taking a swig of ale, he scanned the room. None of them were there, but he couldn't help by double check. For some reason, a numer of Asha'man had begun to act oddly. He had known most of these men since they were Soldiers, and all of a sudden they changed. No overtly, but tiny changes in personality, one man now wrote with his left rather than his right, and another could no longer use his blade to any degree of the skill he had before possessed. Strange…

Looking up at the tower, Elizabeth shivered in her overly sized dress and thin cloak. Both were hardly more than rags, but they were what had been provided to her since... that night. Her whole body still ached, and her face was often hidden by her hair, which was matted with mud and blood. The Aes Sedai had kept trying to tell her to clean up, but Elizabeth was far too weak to take time to wash. The mud on her body almost helped to keep her warm in the winter chill of the north. And anytime that the women tried to touch her to clean or Heal her wounds, Elizabeth screamed and told them to not touch her. After just Healing the wounds so they wouldnt bleed, Elizabeth …

Pillow. Blinking, Aran orientated himself as he stretched. Light but he felt good, probably because he was still drunk, but he'd had a deep sleep. There was nothing like a substantial nightcap to give one a decent rest. Almost catlike as he bent backward on the bed, his hands grabbed at the air as he forced a yawn out of himself. Cairma. Throwing the sheets off his bed as he remembered the night before, he was quick to get dressed. He had a visit to pay, and he wanted to make sure that she wasn't up already. Out the window, the light was already cresting the horizon and would be just perfect if Cairma was still in bed. Pulling his last boot on, he collec…

It had been weeks now since Marden had tried to kill him. No, that was not really true, he reprimanded himself. He had just been beaten to unconsciousness. What was it the man had against him? He seemed to simply be angry at the world, and was taking it out on Serge Karminov. That wasn't particularly true either, but it was what Serge had been telling himself to avoid the real reason. That he was simply a failure. His position in the Tower ensured that everyone could see that. He was the only soldier ever to be given a non-channeler as a mentor. And that was simply despite his ability, his penchant for learning weaves, Serge Karminov could not channel a lick unle…

Kedyn sat down on the ground slowly, folding his legs beneath him and cupping his chin in his hand. In front, behind, and to both sides were silent lines of small white crosses. Memories of those who had fallen before them, and testament to the unforgiving nature of war. Kedyn did not know how many there were, not many people knew an exact number or wished to know. No one really wanted to know how many of the Band had fallen before them, dwelling on the dead made focusing on the living to difficult. All around him men and women stood, knelt, or walked through the crosses before those they had known. Nearly all had names etched in the crossbar to commemorate the person…

OOC: This is a recap of a larger post that can be found here on hte old boards: http://dmpsw.com/dr/viewtopic.php?t=518&postdays=0&postorder=asc&start=0 This is to give the background on Linten's absence and set up the enviroment for his return. IC: He moved off into the darkness in the direction the frail fellow had gone; slivers of moonlight offering him a slight hint to the path he traveled. He held the cold isolation of the void still; emotionlessly he made his passage across the barren yard in search of Rion. A sudden pulse in the orb that floated over his shoulder brought him around quickly as he dropped into a ready stance; Saidin calling out to…

Howdy again all folks. Robin has kindly supplied me with a list of people that are 'definites' for the Watchers RP. We all need to try and match this up now if we can. :D The RPers are... -Kristen -Leona -Maegan -Shaneevae and possibly... -(Muirenn) -(Serena) -(Kaylan) Now what I'd like ya'll to do is start to get to really get in touch with each other a bit more. See if anyone can start making some connections. Chat on here, MSN, whatever works for you. Have a flick through the introductions done on that thread below too. And then I'd like you to start letting me and Robin know if you think there is someone that you would like to 'pair up'…

Again, read the subject. Okay, now that that's out of the way, I really want to RP! Estel (Isha) was the first and only to post on my "Newly Come to the Tower" thread on the RP board, but then he dropped off and we've probably posted no more than eight times back and forth all friggin' summer long. Nothing against you, Estel, but I've literally got nothing to do all day and I really want to RP. Now, on top of that, I've been here for at least two and half months, and I've yet to even hear whispers of me getting to start lessons any time soon. So if anyone who posts regularly and doesn't see a vacation trip or LoA anytime in the forseeable future wants to hit me up…

The moon above gave the forest a soft glow that was undisturbed but for the breeze whistling through the leaves. In the cool dark air, a thin mist covered the ground lazily moving in the breeze. But the moment was disrupted. None but someone accustomed to the forest would have noticed, it could only be told by the hush that fell over the birds and other animals in the area. Quietly, though not on purpose, a man walked into the clearing. Looking around for a moment he gave a satisfied nod and set his pack on the ground. As he rolled out his blanket another form walked into the clearing. With its eyes glowing in the moonlight, he gave a soft growl, staring at the man. …

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Rodrik watched his target carefully. She walked down the path in the middle of the Yards, and passed by him, where it seemed he was practicing his Forms. But in reality, he was laying out a plan for the Tower Guard. “It’ll teach her to give me useless chores. I didn’t plan to hit her with the stick, she just got in my way!†He spoke quietly to himself, reassuring his soul that it was a just thing that he was about to do. He had been spying on Dene for three days now, watching almost everything she did. All in hopes of finding a way to prank her. To embarrass her in front of the MoT and maybe even the Master of Arms. He’d studied her for three days, and for t…

Hey all, Been a long time but I think I am ready to bring Linten back out from under the dust and put him back in service. Just thought I would drop a line to say Hi again and I will seen you around the place. :D Linten

Hello All! I have some great news for you. We are putting together a carnival in Tar Valon. The following divisions are participating: Freelanders, White Tower, Gaidin, Children of the Light, Shayol Ghul, Band of the Red Hand, Seanchan, and Black Tower. Any other divisions that you might like to use have either denied their participation or have not expressed any interest with this event. The FL, WT, Gaidin, and Band are making their presence known. However, CoL, SG, Seanchan and BT will all be undercover in this event. The Carnival will be one week in the RP world, which is ten days. These ten days will have an opening ceremony on the first day, and a clo…

"Everytime the rain comes down Close my eyes and listen I can hear the lonesome sound Of the sky as it cries" Thy dreaded day. Laughter and laughter and then the stinging laughter again. It would ring in her head till the end, she knew. They both knew. Cruel, mocking laughter. You shall colour my steps, she whispered aloud. Pitter patter my footsteps shall go and with it wil come your laughter. ...It did not seem like it had just been ten minutes since the summons had come. Vera had been leaving a class, tired and in good want of her bed, for no matter how thin the mattress was, it still brought her sleep and rest. And…a few moments with the Shayna she ha…

lol Ramza-Stone Dog Rowul Stromblade- Band Lt- Noble of Tear (Lord of the Land) Former White Cloak Lord Captain Kraken Firefist: Wolfie..Wolf Name:Rolling Fear..wolf friend Rain Spirit Beowulf Soth- Seachan Ogier Warder: Fade: just posting this here to save it cause i am thinking of useing a banner and stuff

A wind blew east from the Ayrth Ocean toward Bandar Eban in Arad Doman. The wind was not a beginning, there are neither beginnings nor endings in the wheel of time, but it was a beginning. Eastward it blew through the streets of Bandar Eban, Tossing peoples hair that roam the street outside the Terhana Library and continues down the street to lift the hair of one particular woman's dark red hair from her face before traveling on to more important matters. Angelica Rahjal, fixes her hair in reflex after the wind tossed it out of position as she keeps her green eyes on a single man who enters the Inn across the street. The 'The Lucky Saddle' was advertised by a wooden …

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Davian sneered as he looked at the oath breaking wetlands shying away from him in the streets of Carhien. His hand itched to return lift his veil, his mind playing the wish of his spear plunging into the hearts of these tree killers playing over and over in his mind. His hand twitched to stroke the scar running over his eye, now painted a dark black, but he rolled it into a fist to keep it steady. He did not wish to give off any sign of his agitation. His spears were strapped under his buckler on his back, away from his hands though he didn’t need spears to kill one of these weaklings. But Davian would follow the Car’a’carn, and that meant leaving the wetlanders to …

Having dealt with the boy, Faerzyne left Ginae's office, making her way back to the Tower, towards her own humble office. Her steps were unhurried, she had no doubt Faile would have heeded her words and was even now in her office. The wait would do her good, though whether it improved her excuse was yet to be seen. The bells entwined in her braids tinkled, a sound one would normally associate with joy, though to the novices in the Tower it was usually a sound that inspired dread, the sure knowledge of her presence and the impending chastisement she was no doubt going to administer to the next girl foolish enough to try to break the rules. Why some never learnt, she di…

Ramza: Rowul had been asked to teach a basic math course to some poor man and was waiting for the perosn to enter, he ahd several books, lots of paper pads, and other things that he might need. Now all he had to do was wait for the guy to show up Estel: Sheepishly, Carnhain peeked around the door. Few people in the Citadel knew that he was in no way educated, though Rowul did. Rowul knew about his past too, another thing he didn’t like being known. “Hello uncle.†Carnhain said his face red. Even though Rowul knew him better than anyone else, he still felt embarrassed admitting he could do even the simplest arithmetic, even to Rowul. Ramza: …

As Daruun walked around the clearing he had designated as his physical training area he checked over everything to make sure that nothing had been misplaced and that everything was ready for his new trainee. Rowul isn't new to the band, but he is new to my style of training. I hope it doesn't kill him seeing as how he is cavalry.Blood and bloody ashes where is he? I told him to be here at sunrise and the sun is already half way over the horizon. As Daruun double checked everything he saw a bow-legged form come sauntering out of the woods. As the man walked up to him he saw that it was Rowul Stromblade. When the Lieutenant reached him he called him down. "Lieutenant Stromb…

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So here I was, going to Alaska a year ago to work my ass off, left the Division in the hands of Raek, and well.. So anywho, When I got back I lost all my contacts, so I came to the site and was locked out of my account, and couldn't do anything about it. Not posting, no nothing.. So now, I can come and post to say.. You little pieces.. you little.. Worthless trash! Every last one of you! WAHAHAHA No idea, I kind of mirrored the other post.. exactly.. HAHAHA