Legacy Saga Archive

this really is an original idea guys, so if you've got some free time drop by and see their thread. http://www.dragonmount.com/forums/viewtopic.php?t=3098 Cheers! Dali/Ben.

Hey boys and qirls I need an infantry training thread to complete my ots. Preferably a sword and weapons training. Thanks Logan

Ely struggled back to her room under the weight of a huge stack of books. She had just paid the library what seemed like the twentieth visit this week. Her teachers seemed to think they were the only ones giving out assignments, and therefore refrained from giving easy tasks. The latest assignments were so very content based she wondered whether she might ever read enough books to finish them! Ah, well, try she must. Turning the corner quickly, Ely had to stop abruptly to keep from ploughing straight into a passing Novice. The books stacked in her arms wobbled and a few fell from the top of the pile. Ely sighed and rolled her eyes. The Brown sisters who ran the libra…

The note from Ginae still in hand,Daemon was waiting near the Armory entrance.As Ginae had informed him he was assaigned a new mentee - Rien Lach.It was a while since he was entrusted a mentee due to his harsh ways of training,and he has almost forgotten what being a mentor is like.But he was soon to recall that. As he noticed a young man,almost a boy walk into the yards,he checked the note again.Yes,he matched the description. "Rien Lach?" - the boy nodded. - "I am Daemon Ronshor,Tower Guard and Grand Master of the Path of the Blade.I am assaigned to be your mentor.Now follow me,we're to visit the Armory.While we're on our way there - tell me about your skil…

Dias flew through the camp like a whirlwind. He moved erratically, changing direction constantly, but always heading towards the middle, where the prisoners were kept. He had been around Whitecloaks enough, had watched them and killed them enough, to know their system. He knew how they worked, and this night, that determined how he worked. This night, his hunting had a purpose. This was not reckless killing, this was precision. This was control, purpose. This was rescue. Dias had many weapons, but only one true sword, his thakan’dari blade, Daghain. It had served him for years, drinking deep of blood. But this night, there could be no fear. Not yet. The sword was …

http://www.dragonmount.com/forums/viewtopic.php?t=2587 Now that you know where it is, I'll explain why I'm advertising it :) The Freelander Bubble of Evil RP is a chance for everyone to get in and have some fun. While only PC's that are with the Freelanders may post on the thread, NPC's are a different matter. If you've been toying with the idea of writing a death scene, or are just plain bored, here is the opportunity for you to do some writing. All you need do is write a character dying, no need to write a bio beforehand. This of course is on faith you aren't smuggling sa'angreal, uber sword skillz or channeling like there ain't no tomorrow :) You guys s…

I'm gone from later tonight til Sunday. Quebec City!

who do I have to..ermm..please to find out whether I need a new bio or I can just do the: hey, I'm not dead after... thing Z

Join me in congratulating Burrich on achieving the rank of Wolfbrother. Congrats dude. *pushes Burrich in a oversized pot of chili*

Why can't I post to the Warder Yard's? Llugh of the Strong Arm Tower Guard Master of the Path of the Blade

Have you guys watched it? How do you like it?

I don't know when the last time Aurin posted was but my wolfkin training hasn't progressed at all in about a month. I was wondering, if Aurin is unavailable can someone else take over my character's training?

and i'm still on a jet plane... Asmo, please start the thread on the Rashid ranch ok? make a very good title <Insert Title here>: A Shayol Ghul Bubbles of Evil RP and the other RPers, please post thy poetry RPs.. i am making mine now thanks. oh and every poem should have a title

Aran wasn't enraged, or so he realised as he made his way to the barracks. It wasn't the first time he had ever covered for someone on wall duty and he doubted it would be the last time. It was the first time he'd ever had to cover for someone he didn't know though, and without any forewarning beforehand. Oh, he knew the name, Morgan Trelend, and he recognised the face and her auburn hair wasn't that common so it was easier to pick her out. He didn't 'know' her though, they'd never talked and she'd always kept to herself a bit as far as he'd known of her. Now she'd given them a wonderful reason to meet. By the time he entered the barracks, Aran had made a decisio…

A warm breeze drifted in from the south, bringing with it the smell of summer. The daylight hours were steadily growing in number and the last of the planting festivals would be had that night. Several of the younger Children had put in for their leave in order to enjoy the final night of festivities. The breeze carried on over the Fortress of Light, where the men and women who called themselves the Anointed of the Light slept and ate and carried on their daily lives. The breeze swept through an open window and into a corridor, lifting the edge of a life-sized painting of an Aes Sedai kneeling in submission to one of the Lord Captain Commanders of long ago. Some of t…

Rion sat with is back resting on the back board of his bed, hands wrapped around his knees hugging them to his chest. He felt, hollow, betrayed. The pain that he felt watching Jocelyn run from him had doubled when he had released Saidin and let the void slip away. Tears had began to form in is eyes as he entered the house and he had immediately shut himself off from the rest of the world so as not to show his weakness. He had said nothing, internally or otherwise, the voice being thankfully quiet, and just brooded on his thoughts. Above all else he wondered what Jocelyn had meant with her talk of friendship, the ‘lessons’, the teasing; wondered if it was all just…

OOC: I know there may have been a few unfinished parts of the BoE Rp and myself and other members have wished to continue this rp. This is set after the battle is finished and can be used to RP your character's ending to the Battle if you wish, or their recovery adn expiriences after the battle. Kedyn tossed and turned back and forth before he jolted straight up with a strangled shout, his hand going straight to his throat. He took in a ragged and painful breath amazed that he was alive. His last memory was that of being chocked by Carnhain's image, or what he had thought. The fact that he was alive was amazing to Kedyn, in all probobility he should be dead. Again…

Telcia let Iussi's absence go on from the Tower for one full hour (having packed and made herself ready to go) all before making her move, hoping it would be long enough that anyone still staring would have come to her senses by now. There was no question that Muirenn knew her great nephew-in-law had thumbed his nose at all sense and ettiquette and had returned for a brief visit to his wife. Someone would have run straight to her upon seeing him even before the Amyrlin herself if only because it involved her. However, after recent revelations of the Messenger's Ter'Angreal (what they'd all been calling it lately) she hoped none among them could nay-say him th…

- - - - - The sweat gleaned on Sovald's body under the harsh sunlight. His arms strained against the sandbags as he lifted it, finally raising them to drop on the top of the wall. Then, he stepped back, to look at it. A good couple hours labor. He grabbed a towel, wiping himslef down... He had a trainee to find. Bothersome trainees. But then again, someone had to break them in. Most of them were far too soft... Shaking his head, he headed towards the track, trying to remember. Ursana. Brother to Rosheen, bonded of the White Tower. Born on the Border. Very interesting... He'd have to see how tough this one thought he was. Sovald would find someway to break t…

Hey Andular, Night...or Owen if any of you are still around...can I get started back into my Ranger training or do I have to make a whole new character..lol...its been awhile. Mordican Lethwyn WolfBrother Ranger in Training Llugh of the Strong Arm Tower Guard Master of the Path of the Blade

Taei had wanted to give all the Ajah's a fair look. So, she had started with all the classes she could find. Then she started trying to track down sisters from the Ajahs that weren't giving classes to find out what they were about. She wanted to make sure that her choice was a well-informed one. She had went to a sister of the Red Ajah to see about who she should talk to in order to learn more. The sister had told her to speak to Muirenn Sedai, that she would be the one to see about answering her questions and giving her information. So, Taei had then asked for information on how to get up with Muirenn Sedai. The sister she had talked to had given her directions to Muiren…

WS 2-3 New Roads to Travel (two months later)* Student has begun training with mentor and has learned basic movements, has been practicing a basic fitness routine, and has begun training in a philosophy. This is the given for this part of your training. What do you have to do: Student will encounter two other members of the Warders Division and a conflict will arise. Student must respond. - will either fight, flee, or resolve the conflict - minimum 10 posts for entire RP I need two other members of the Div, besides Kael and I, I guess, and ideas for a possible conflict. Anyone?

Pulling on one of his finer shirts, Aran went to have a look at himself in the mirror. He had to say, he was looking rather dashing if he did say so himself. It was something to be enjoyed while it lasted, because Aran was quite certain that he wasn't going to be in nearly as good condition within the next couple of hours. Still, if one was going to walk into danger, one should always be dressed well if it could be managed. Rosheen had surprised him yesterday with a message that he was to be tested as a Blademaster. It was one of the rare times that he'd been genuinely surprised, he thought he'd taken better care to have as little notice taken of him as possible. …

Jagg Walked out into the practice yards early in the morning he was to practice his sword forms today on his mentors orders. Jagg found a small area that would be good for his practicing. Jagg Pulled his claymore out off his sheath across his back. He focused his mind and set to work on his sword forms. Jagg started off by going through the movements. Slashing then pulling up to a parry then going out into a thrust. Jagg then began the advance and retreat. After Jagg had done this a few times He then started on his sword forms. He sheathed his sword and went into Leopard in a Tree then did Unfolding the Fan and his sword unseathed. He then went into Lion on a …

ooc: wooohooo I am the first to break in the Dragon Mount BT RP boards!!! I can't post the Dates because they differ from person to person, but I will post the well, poster :D Writen by jasonr ooc: Open to everyone, no specifications, feel free to join in whenever, this is just a fun, get to know each other kind of thread. IC: It had been a hard morning for Noy, as always he got up before sunrise, a habit borne from years of running a farm by himself. Unfortunately, Isha also arose before the sun, and once he saw Noy, he insisted that they get an early start on the day. Running, practice with the sword, and other similar labor, did not seem to hard alone, bu…

Lacking a scanner the quality is not as good... http://www.sapphiresanctuary.com/siggies/Photo%2065.jpg For the thread: http://www.dragonmount.com/forums/viewtopic.php?t=2533

A deep sigh, some ruffling of papers and then a rush around the room, Phaedra moved back to her table and all the while held onto three different stacks of papers in one hand. Phaedra tried to be organized, tried to keep her historical documentation away from the eyes and ears reports. She even did her best to keep record of the letters that came in and that needed her reply soon, but it was just too much. She sipped her tea and then called for her chamber maid, Farrah. The woman looked over the stash and said dismissively, “This is not party of my job, you know that, I would make it even worse if I tried.†Phaedra nodded, “Yes, but who do I trust to try and think li…

OOC: A few notes before this post. First of all, it's technically still pending renewed SG approval - but because it was approved last year already but this RP was postponed due to inactivity, I think we should be fine here. We're on a tight schedule before One Last Stand so I hope it's okay we're starting already. Secondly: Since some people thought that I might be doing the unforgivable thing in having two characters walking around while Lannie's on her way to death, I'd like to note here that this RP is an important wrap-up before One Last Stand and that I'm keeping my new character Vivien on ice before this all is taken care of. Thank you for ruining the fun, here's…

ooc: I know this one is Estel's, but she looked to be buisy so I transfered this over here Written by Estel Isha stood in the middle of the training ground, a forbidding pillar in the midst of the barren field. There was no emotion shown on his face, for he felt none. This was just another day in the Tower: training and teaching, training and teaching, training and teaching. Early as it was, Isha was schooled to operate at low levels of sleep, needing little even after an entire day's work. He slept only from after the sun set 'til before the sun rose. Then he set his great body to work, lifting his own weight and running the track. 'If those Soldiers do…