Legacy Saga Archive

I am a meat popsicle. Edit: First person to recognise the quote gets a prize!

...someone to rp, may i suggest you PM that person with a link to the rp and brief outline of the rp? I know in my own case that i cannot be bothered to post on an rp that i know nothign about, or even which one rp it is.....so please, PM ppl, and sort it out that way, do not leave ambivilent posts on these boards. Amon Under Commander, BotRH Berserker for Life

Deneira waited in the yard, knowing her mentee would be their soon. What was that boy's name again? Danian? Well, Corin may have hope in the two boy's training, but Deneira was certain it was a lost cause. The only reason Orion was still any good at his job was he could do the sword forms before he was blind. But these two were just a joke. One was blind and couldnt wield a weapon, while the other is deformed. What had happened to his arm, anyways? Honestly, why did the creator have to plague HER? And why couldnt he have been left handed, instead of right, the one which was injured? This meant alot of training, and alot of working. She would not treat this boy …

The morning dew clung to the grass and leaves of the stedding as Nights followed an old trail to the woods. Today was Burrich’s next senses training and the Ranger was curious to see if the young man was up to the task. ~You push cub to hard Nightsfire~ Quickenings message made him chuckle and he looked to his left to see the big grey wolf lopping through the trees. She always thought him too demanding of his students but he just reassured her that Burrich was ready. Cresting a rise Nights left the worn trail and plunged into the dense forest careful not to leave any sign of his passing. In this Owen had taught him well and he moved through the forest l…

It was three days since they'd left the farmstead, Con realised. Three whole days. The morning after they'd arrived, Arette had given them the directions they'd required to follow the trail left by the darkfriends. Claiming that the villagers had followed them as far as they could before returning to give Arette, or rather, Lini, the news, it had proven far superior to the alternative of saying that Arette had been informed by Tower Guards and even her own warder Calvin. Speaking of Arette, the last few days had been... difficult. She had trouble being Lini, humble didn't come to her so easily with Children of the Light. Well, except when Brandeis was about, the…

You can find the crazy foreigners with their leash happy habits battling it against the worst at... http://www.dragonmount.com/forums/viewtopic.php?t=2934 Enjoy! Dali/Ben.

Ginae hummed a tune as she drummed her fingers on her desk, setting out a nice rhythm for herself. It was a song about… horses, no doubt. She didn’t really remember how it went, just the sound of it. Not that it mattered much, for that was all she needed to hum the tune properly. As she was humming, her eyes stayed on the pages in front of her. Reports, reports and then even more reports. Even the Tower Guard had eyes and ears, after all, and at times it seemed as though it also shared the paranoia of the White Tower. Ginae told herself she wouldn’t be affected by it, and yet there was always the need to glance at her door and her windows, to see if no one was tryin…

As part of my training, I need to have an RP centered around my character, Morgan. Anyone interested in playing with a weathered Tower Guard? She's a dreamwalker, so we can have some fun with that if you want. Let me know! Cale

Muirenn reached the alcove where she hid her mask and cloak, those things that marked her as a member of the Supreme Council. Always this part made her wary. While this length of passageway had not been used by any save herself in a century, there was always the possibility that some precocious novice or Accepted could stumble upon the network. It had happened before. She smiled to herself as she thought back to when she and her novice friends had discovered one of the entrances from the kitchens. About the Aes Sedai they had met inside. They had thought nothing of it at the time, more worried about the punishment they would recieve for abandoning their chores to go explo…

Okay- I set up this thread so we can keep out OOC material seperate. If I recall correctly- Isha was going to get grabbed, but if not, then I volunteer Vykor to get snatched up. He would be a good pick because, when I post again, he will be getting nosey and snooping around. Let me know how you want t to shake out Marak.

Ran still heared the voice in his head. The voice that told him how lovely the White Towre gardens were. For Ran it was a great experience to sneak to the gardens and check things out there. The words said to him were quite promising so Ran was on his way to see for himself how great the gardens are. He was free that afternoon from training. He thanked his mentor for that, as he had done nothing but training in the past days. No afternoon off at all, so Ran was pleased he could do something else than sword practice, and running around the yards. Ran realised he was wisteling when he walked in the direction of the Tower. He stopped immediatly when he realised. He didn…

Finally turned 19, and it's time to go do something with my life. *looks around* Where's the beer store? And the liquor store? I must go do some... shopping, yeah I have to go and do my shopping. *whistles innocently*

Leaning against the cool wall, Shaneevae grinned up at Javic as his eyes casually grazed the exposed portion of her bosom. Tilting her chin up, she smiled, drawing her shoulders in to deepen the valley between her breasts, rewarded with a flash of his eyes and the dilation of his pupils, a clear sign of his attraction. A faint blush spread across her cheeks, a calculated move that always served her well when dealing with the opposite sex. They were like putty when those two tricks were used, malleable and pliant to her every whim with only a few exceptions, hard nosed men with not an ounce of passion could normally resist for a brief time. It was a good thing that the wal…

After Rosetta woke up from her nap after completing her last lesson on intro to saidar she decided to take a walk in the gardens outside the tower before her chore. Rosetta walked along the Tower halls and not knowing her way around very well got lost very quickly. Rosetta starting to panik picked up her speed till she was all but running in what she though was the direction of her room. Going around a corner she hit somthing solid and went down with that something in a heap. Once Rosetta's head stopped spinning she looked at what she had ran into and saw a girl with dark brown hair and eyes slightly lighter than her hair. The girl was about 5 feet two and she had a l…

Alright people, I'm semi trying to help out in tbe Bio checking. Alright, non, I'm atually gonna be doing it. So that Dali can stopped be hassled and go back to massaging me- I mean being nice. *nods honestly* So if you need your bio checked please drop me a mail at bios@blacktowerdiv.com EVEN if you have sent it before but just had no response or hasn't been checked. Something very warped is happened in the server and I can't seem to get it to do what I want. *sulks* But I'm working on it, so be patient. These things happen when the baton gets passed on. Nonetheless, for these few weeks, or at least I can figure this out... PLEASE ALSO CC A COPY OF YOUR EMAIL TO SKEC…

Hello my fellow BattleBrothers and BattleSisters!! Some of you know me,some you of don't.For those who don't - I am Daemon Ronshor,twice broken Tower Guard and GrandMaster,who can rival Aes Sedai when it comes to being emotionless! However ... I am stuck in a writters block,due to exams (one passed,three more to go,the second one on Monday,tomorrow) and graduation work. So ... anyone willing to help me out get Daemon off the shelf? I promise that you'll survive *winks*

you are needed in an intro thread the guy is about to be shown to your tent once that happens PLEASE post *that is all*

Tell us what's song been rolling on your mind whether you like the song or not.. hehe,, Vindicated By Dashboard Confessional Video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CIfiyaW6tRs&search=Vindicated Hope dangles on a string Like slow spinning redemption Winding in and winding out The shine of it has caught my eye And roped me in So, mesmerizing and so hypnotizing, I am captivated, I am {Chorus} Vindicated I am selfish I am wrong I am right I swear I'm right Swear I knew it all along And I am flawed, but I am cleaning up so well I am seeing in me now the things you swore you saw yourself So clear Like the diamond in your ring Cut to m…

are we missing anyone? has everyone found this ? if you know of someone who dont then please point them to our new home ;)

I can hear you Calling … Your voice is bright Hear me Calling back … After fighting You’re always right Always right I tried … The Gathering - "Forgotten" There was a moment of total confusion when Lannie and she went through the floor, a moment of dust and dry coughing, of bruises and aches everywhere, of a dim awareness that she had to be on her feet now - but for what? And then on the other end of the room something shifted and Lyanna realized that they were not alone. Lanfir still held on to the Power, they were still shielded and Lyanna amazed at the sheer force of will of her friend - lover - as she slowly stood up, ignoring the tatters of her r…

well, one to be precise. my idiot mentee. me and him are tottering off into the woods, and im being the good TG and abandoning him for the good of the tower, and he needs to meet somebody. dont matter what woods, wherever you might happen to be. can be anyone. darkfriend, BT, WK, i dont care, just need someone OTHER THAN a warder to RP with (requirements and stuff, you know the drill) thanks in advance, you can post below, PM me, or catch me on msn at gamecox5989@hotmail.com thanks you all! Christine

anyone out there interested in teaching a Dedicated level weapons class? I know there's a few Ashaman that have recently returned and I believe there's even a civilian qualified to teach this one. Anyone wanna tackle it?

are there any other active wolf characters about? i really want more classes. i mentioned it before but nothing became of the thread...

It was a leisurely pace that Aramina rode her horse through the countryside. A day outside of Tar Valon and she and her companion were both wrapped in silence, enjoying the world around them. Too often Aramina had to put aside personal pleasure for her goals and ideals. In this, she allowed herself both. Aramina had never been one to indulge herself, but she had spent more time dancing and laughing in barstools since she had been raised to the shawl then in any time in her life. She was playing the part of a travelling merchant and her cover had allowed her to do things she would never have allowed herself to do on her own. It had been refreshing, but at the same ti…

can everyone PLEASE fill-out the following list and then send it to me via e-mail (switch_ya_sisters@hotmail.com) or PM Character Name: DM Handle: E-mail Address: Division: Band of the Red Hand Physical Description: i) Hair Colour: ii) Eye Colour: iii) Height: iv) Weight: v) Age: vi) Nationality: vii) Descrition: History: Darkfriend: Weapons/WS: i)Primary: (WS) ii) Secondary: (WS -2) iii) Tertiary: (WS -4) Date Joined: Activity: (Active/MiA/Dead) PC/NSW/TPC Corps: Battalion: Platoon: Squad: Rank: Staff Job: Req’s Completed: i) Classes Taken: ii) Classes Taught: iii) RP’s: iv) War Thread:

The days since Aran’s confession about his past, and the beating Rosheen had given him for not telling her and Lyv about it earlier passed quietly and without incident. Rosheen tried to tell herself she liked it that way. When she woke up halfway during the day after the death of Crescent, she’d expected to see Aran out and about in the yards. When she didn’t see him then, and when the second day passed without a sight of him, she realised that he hadn’t called upon the aide of a Yellow to heal the injuries he’d received from his enemy as well as his friend. “Some friend.†She muttered. While she had felt completely in her right to beat him up at the time she…

It was time for Corwin to go. The Yard, like always, had gotten too confineing for him. He needed some adventure. He left a note for his daughter tell her he was leaving, but he didn't care for anyone particularly beyond that. As he rode his rose away, Corwin looked back on the Yard and wondered if he was ever going to come back again.

Ginae had spoken to Shawn earlier, warning him that another trainee would be moving in to the room he shared with the others. He already shared the room with two others, not that he ever saw either of them but their stuff was always there. He tried to say they didn't have room for another but the Mistress had insisted that rooms hold four and they were lucky enough to have had only three so far. It seemed that the other trainee was now in a room by herself and they needed it for storage. After that unfortunate meeting Shawn had returned to the room to try to clean up what he could. He cleaned his corner easily enough but wasn't quite sure what to do with his roomm…

ooc this is retro mainplotlinish. aka just after dumai wells...with rumors just reaching the city Ata handed the reins of her mare to the stable boy and walked into the inn called maidens veil. She found the innkeeper and inspected the rooms she hired as well as paying to use the private dining room whenever she felt like while they where there. She still had her ring hiden posing as the young noble lady, looking such no one would ask from where, or so she hoped. The next moment she was out the door, she had left her staff in her room, any AS about would recognise such a staff on instant. Sliping out the door she walked towards the centre of town looking at shops …

Tay jumped down from the wagon bed and started to help her father unload the wine casks. Thankfully there were not many this time. Sometimes it would take forever to get them all unloaded. This time the task was done easy but she would have to wait for her father to finish talking with the Aes Sedai. She sat on the back of the wagon humming to herself and daydreaming. She always did that when she was alone. Only when she was alone. When she was around her family she never said anything or made any noise whatsoever. She had not talked in five years. Not once in the five years snce the accident. Suddenly she realized that there was a woman standing infront of her. N…