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would like to know who is about so call it an unoffical roll call *s* Aurore Windfinder _______________

Muirenn OOC note: This is a closed thread. The following people are allowed to post: 1. Vykor 2. Noy 3. Vael 4. Ged 5. Hal IC: Etienne sat in the inn's common room, now used for a general mess hall, at a table alone. He had been instructed to take the newest batch of soldiers and introduce them to life at the Farm. It was a task he secretly enjoyed, but would never let on to anyone else. Being Cairhienin, he lived for rules and regulations, for perseverance in the face of certain defeat. And it certainly took perseverance to deal with the clod-footed farmers and half-rate mercenaries that generally turned up to serve in the "Lord Dragon's Army". It…

Thats right folks, like the other divs, we too are going to run a Bubble of Evil RP. From what I've been able to figure out from talking to people, alot of Freelander PC's are going to be around Caemlyn, or can get to Caemlyn. Natural spot for a bubble of evil. On the otherhand, since I don't feel like wrecking a city (actually, because the Incarns not to mention Rand would kick my arse), the idea so far is to have the Bubble of Evil RP just outside of the city where a fair would be held. A place for entertainers, traders, even visiting dignitaries looking to wile away some time. We start after Easter, each bubble RP gets one week to be played in. I'm not s…

OOC: This is a very old roleplay that I decided to revive for my character since it was never finished. It was played out originally along with Shepherd's character Captain Bruce Shepherd, but I decided to take Kael's advice and redo my introduction for multiple reasons. Anyone is welcomed to join and spice things up. IC: There was no denying it. Frederick Chaseron was tired. The journey from Cairhein took much longer than he anticipated, and the heat from the sun was not letting up. His once pale skin was now an aching red-pink, and his curly bleach blonde hair felt about to burst into flame. He wasn't so sure it wouldn't Fred knew he should have kept that hat, n…

Lavinya shuffled the pile of notes on her desk. She was changing the class structure for one of her students, and was now coordinating the notes she had made. They all needed to be rewritten, and Lavinya dreaded the task. She hadn't even begun yet, and already an ache was beginning to tighten at her temples. Not to mention the ink stains. Ugh, so undignified. While cleaning them was easy with the one power, Lavinya hated the idea of blemishing her perfect appearance at all. With a sigh, Lavinya checked the order of her papers once more, and moved the inkwell on her desk. She was procrastinating, and well she knew it. She did have a fine hand, it just seemed such a tr…

A gentle sighing hiss allowed a breath of air to escape from the crevice of rock buried deep within the heart of the Blight, deeper still within the heart of Shayol Ghul, deepest - the place where the Dark One himself was trapped outside of time, where his touch was closest to the Pattern of the Age. The silent and invisible breath snaked its way between rocks, across jagged rock faces and around countless twists and turns until it joined with stronger gusts of air that carried it further still until, after a seemingly interminable journey, it managed to claw its way free of the earthen cage that had sought to trap it and broke out into the open sky. It gained mom…

Rosetta was sitting on her bed studing books that she checked out of the library for her The Tower and the World clas and was just about to take a break and got get some lunch from the kitchens when she heard a timid knock on the door. Rosetta was shocked usally people just barged in because she is just a novice but a timid knock who could that be? "come in" Rosetta said uncertantly. When the door opened Rosetta looked at a girl with red hair that almost mactched hers in intensity and here green eyes were the clearest green Rosetta had ever seen. "Can i help you?" OOC its not much but didnt know anything else to write :D:D:D

As Matronas made his way through the forest he couldn't help but laugh. I'M GOING HOME!!! He thought. I haven't been home since before my howling began. I wonder what happened to the old man who helped me deal with my howling, I think his name was Kaylos Klaymore. Maybe I could look for him on my way home. For months he journeyed, avoiding any major cities and running out of a number of smaller towns when the inhabitants felt that his eyes where reason enough to cry out "DARKFRIEND!" and "SHADOWSPAWN!" After about twelve such encounters Matronas gave up on traveling from town to town and entrusting Bekkar to take care of himself while he was in the town. ~Bekkar, I t…

Now that we have four Rangers, with Sheps return, it is time to move on with the training. Now, for the advanced training, i have had the idea of using a style that i have called "Four who become One". The basic idea behind this is that we form four Ranger groups who learn to fight together as a team. Not just fight though. As Rangers, we have to sacrifice much, always putting the well being and safety of the rest of the Wolfkin, first. That suggests to me that the Rangers should be close,IC, and should almost live in each others pockets....any problems so far? So we need firstly to develop a fighting style that works to enhance our skills and raise ppl's WS. …

Covai nudged his horse along the path in the direction of the Black Tower's main gate. He had been absent from the tower for what was probably close to a year know, although sometimes he found it hard to believe, looking around now make it all the more real. The old wooden fence that used to encompass the tower grounds, or the Farm as it was know then was little more. Stone was used more often than not, providing a much stronger, and more intimidating defence. Whilst he couldn't see it all, Covai as almost positive the grounds would have expanded. Rumours and talk of the Black Tower had spread everywhere it seemed. Some spoke of it as just another evil, like the White…

Sitting at the roots of an oak, his back settled in a comfortable niche against the trunk, Aran was watching as Jin worked through the forms. Aran had taken his time with the man to make sure things were done right the first time, which is to say, Aran had just been taking his time. His student didn't seem to mind a more relaxed pace though, and Aran preferred to treat his student as someone who could instruct themselves through careful attention to their own action rather than requiring him to watch all the time. Aran preferred this because he had terribly important duties, like walking the wall, gambling and drinking extensively. With such priorities, he had to jugg…

The horses were cared for by the stable boy and the innkeeper had provided them all with rooms, they had arrived in Shienar and Lyv was glad for it. It had been quite a long journey and she wondered why people enjoyed traveling so much. Lyv was not used to horse riding for longer than an afternoon and found her behind sore and her legs tired. All she wanted was a hot bath but already the guards were sent on errands and chores. Lyv was asked to find them a room to themselves to have dinner and she went to the innkeeper who she found talking to his stable boy in the backyard. “Excuse me sir,†she waited and then found the man looking over his shoulder as if he felt a fly…

The link to the beginning of our BoE RP is here... http://www.dragonmount.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=61553#61553 Please go forth and join the chaos. in two days I will move the RP forward a step with another post. Cheers, Dali/Ben, BT Div Leader.

Ged had left his inn at Tear in the mornings, and since then he had been looking for this ominous Front of the Black Tower. Soon he had to realize that he hadn´t got rid of the sickness which had weakened him the last days and caused his terrible dreams, quite as without any aftermath as he would have wished. After hours of riding, his every bone in his body seemed to ache numbly and he felt some strange sensation of heat run through his veines, yet he didn´t feel any sweat on his forehead when he touched it. LIght burn me! I don´t have time for this right now! I have to find this Black Tower. I ove father to learn how to control this cursed ability. I swore on my…

oki in mainplotlinis retro i am going to cairhien time is between the fall of the stone and dumain wells aka the stone is fallen but dumain wells has yet to happen so anyone interested in meeting an Aes Sedai not looking like an Aes Sedai, and a warder in cairhien? doing something (open for sugestions)

For this thread: http://www.dragonmount.com/forums/viewtopic.php?t=2228 Staff would really appreciate your input. :)

Laughing, Aran tapped Christine with the flat of his blade and parrying her attempt to tap him back, he pulled to the right, away from his mentee. Travel had been a bit tedious and tit for tat poking had evolved into a game of tag using the flat of their blades. A bit dangerous, but there was rarely ever any fun without at least a little danger. Well, that and they didn't have time to dismount and fetch a stick, they were too busy either chasing or running. Well, not running, galloping. Their horses were enjoying the run at least, and they were less than a fortnight away from Tar Valon now. The worst of the stretch from Shienar to Tar Valon had been travelled,…

Dear Fellow DMers, The SG Division of DM has now moved to their new offsite home located at www.shayol-ghul.com Althought the site isnt completely functional yet, the message board is ok for use and spam (i tink) Upon going to the site, you can click "forums" and be directed to the SG Div offsite forums. Or you can just go directly there bu clicking this link www.shayol-ghul.com/forum/index.php Also, we have a chatroom that you can use (of course upon adherence to the SG Div Chat Terms of Service). http://www.shayol-ghul.com/chat/ So new people who want to make friends and/or want to join the RP evil but cool side of DM can register an account and …

[FIRST BUBBLE] Talbs looked up in earnest as the shift in the winds caused anusual shutter over her dark sunkisses skin. The morning had done nothing to ease her unsurety. Since breaking from the maiden tents and the hair on the back of her neck swayed int he winds with unease. Even the wise ones that sat around thier tent looked no more comfortable about the winds than she did. Brushing a loose white curl behind her ear she pulled her shoufa into place. "There be foul winds today, sister." A woman walked up beside her ,passing Talbitha her Spear. She only accepted her treasured weapon and nodded her head. "Keep vigilant." "Vigilance is my creed, sister." …

Hey guys as a way of highlighting each division on these new and lovely boards the Incarns have initiated a division-wide rp titled “Bubbles of Evil†Since we’re proceeding alphabetically the Aiel are up first!! So we need some Bubble of Evil Ideas! Our start date for this rp is Easter *ack* so post those ideas please and we’ll vote as a division on which to do. Only thing I can come up with at the moment is Trollocs amongst the Tents of the Aiel (which would also mean Fades to dance with). I’m posting this thread on both boards (The Hold and DM) so start your brains percolating.

It was morning again and Eyota had already finished his 4 mile run through the mountains. Randon had come with him this morning, Eyota chasing Randon for the first 2 miles until his friend decided to go off after something to eat. After a few minutes Eyota heard the unmistakable screech of a rabbit in the clutch’s of death and knew Randon had found his breakfast. The sun was up and shinning bright as Eyota made his way to the infirmary. Cleaned up and ready for another day of training Firion. Eyota poked his head into the dinning room hoping to find Firion already up and there, when he didn’t catch sight of him he decided to grab a quick bite to eat. He pulle…

A cold wind blew across the Aryth Ocean, moving the ship Waterskimmer as Luric look towards the horizon. It had been a long voyage from Tear, but the Windfinder Aldarosa din Seelyn Far Eye had kept the ship from the worst of the storms. Luric was certain they would land in Aile Dashar, just as Sailmistress Callion din Harbash Port Finder had planned. Luric was the Cargomaster of Waterskimmer and was in charge of the cargo they had picked up in Tear. The ale should sell well, along with the most of the cargo, but that was not what worried Luric. The man he had met had paid well to transport his cargo. Luric was not to tell Callion about it, nor was he to sell it when h…

http://www.dragonmount.com/forums/viewtopic.php?t=2228 Could you all follow the link, and post your opinion. Thanks Dashiva,

His teeth flashed white in the gloaming. His menacing steed pawed at the earth. Restless. Dangerous. Dust sprayed like sea foam into the air. Nostrils flared. Muscles rippled. Eyes shone bright with a fierce inner fire. He was Braxton, mightiest of the mightier. He rode upon his magnificent beast--Holier Than Thou--and his voice rang out clear into the breeze: rather discordant and without harmony. "My true love was a--" "--Eeehoooore." "Port of call--" "Hooooore." "All hands on--" "--Ehoooooorehehooore." "Oh stop it, would you?" Braxton sighed; closed his eyes, made a wish, opened his eyes, sighed. Repeated steps one through four several t…

can you all please have a look on this...thank you http://www.dragonmount.com/forums/viewtopic.php?t=2228

http://www.dragonmount.com/forums/viewtopic.php?t=2228 please let your opinion be known!

http://www.dragonmount.com/forums/viewtopic.php?t=2228 Our glorious, if somewhat ancient :), Head Incarn Alin needs your input. He wants to see if there is enough interest in the AoL PSW to merit continuing it. So, go vote and let him know, and stuff. I have, and if I can get off my lazy arse to do it, you motivated, upstanding and particapatory people can too :D

"This is the fifth village I have visited," Dios muttered to himself in fustration,"Perhaps the letter that good for nothing beggar gave me is a fake." Taking another swig of his ale, he looked around the common room of the inn at the empty chairs all around him, "How does this place manage to stay open?" he questioned,"Not many people would even dare coming out here." He took the letter out from his pocket and had another look at it"This is deffinitely his handwriting, no mistake, this was written by the hand of the gleeman who raised me, or that of a good forger," He whispered to himself,"I don't know how that beggar could have possibly known the gleeman, No doubt if he…

Posted: 07 Dec 2005 06:08 am Post subject: Racey Racey (Carlz, Roshie and Caddie) Spacey? Not Lacey "I know." Reaching up and scratching Stephanos behind the ears, Con waited patiently as he sat on the fence. He was here early, nothing unusual about that, and he wanted a moment to himself anyway. Lathe balanced on his lap, the lead that ran through it gave it quite a hefty weight. Wielding it as quickly as a lighter one, the weight gave an advantage when taking the blows of others and more importantly, to beat past an opponent's guard. Today that would be important, as the test that faced Carla required both mentee and mentor to participate. The race was …

Jaydena ------- Turning away from the desk she growled and picked up the letters she had written. She was in a foul mood already and she had so much to deal with today. Christine was finally ready to begin her tour and Jade could have cared less about the child after the stunt she had pulled in the office of their Captain General. She opened the door to her room and walked down the hallway to the quarters of her ajah head and the other Sitters. She left their reports under their doors and walked back to find and accepted to carry the rest of the letters. When she found one she handed her the letters and gave her instructions. With a snarl she said, "Before you delive…