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leelu DM Member Joined: 01 Jan 1970 Posts: 140 Posted: 11 Feb 2006 02:11 am Post subject: A Gem to Add to the White Tower (Attn: Arya) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Swirling the wine around in her goblet, Serena peered over the edge of the cup. Her tilted emerald eyes would pierce any that crossed her gaze. Pipe smoke filled the room, the swirls of gray obstructed the vision. Always a decent place to look for a scheming worm, the tavern. However, he could not be found. Not willing to give up this one, the Blue Sister took a sip and went back to watching the common room of the Inn. A couple st…

As Daris walked around the wagons that were parked behind the tent he nodded smiling at some of the other performers, none of which returned the nod. Looking up at the midafternoon sun Daris sighed loudly. They still don't know what to think of what I did at the show for the queen. They didn't accept my excuse of a bad feeling and pure luck, but that's up to them. The only person who seems to believe it is Satine, and that doesn't mean much in my opinion. As if merely thinking of the woman summoned her the acrobat walked swayingly from between some wagons. Nodding to her and hurrying away Daris made his way toward his wagon, and his wife. Closing the door behind him …

Hay all, my computer crashed. So I'm on LoA for a week or so till I get it fixed. Erik, sorry I havent posted yet, but its just because my computers been crazy. I'll be back in a little bit. Shep~

Alrighty James, me and Kristen have talked a little bit about how we are going to do this and I think we agreed that Simon would do something stupid, either cheat a lord or lady or just insult them or something. Then they would send their armsmen to basically attack the show and everyone would have to scatter. By the way Kristen, at this point I think Satine should use her light fingers on Simon and get us a little extra spending cash. :D Satine will for some reason or another decide to go with Daris and his family. -By the way Daris's wife will find out she is pregnant while we are on the road.- We will travel down to Cairhien which is where you come in to play James. No…

Dagan looked out from the top of the city walls. For a full mile north, the grass was kept short. Past that was a cold dark forest. Past even that was the Blight, where his Masters were plotting and planning. It was still hard to imagine that the Chosen were out there… somewhere. He was used to Trollocs and Myddraal and Dragkhar, but the thought of the Chosen was unnerving to say the least. One of the Eyeless had actually spoken to him. And Friends of the Dark were commonplace. He knew of only a few, as was allowed in any Darkfriend Circle. They were his peers, and in many ways inferior to him. He had only been a Friend of the Dark for three years, but he was also a sol…

You are cordially invited to a Bel Tine Masquerade Dance which will be held in the Grove. Premise of the RP: Tower Guard Gillie Cole is throwing a dance in celebration of Bel Tine, the spring festival, and the ‘Festival of Lanterns’, the first day of Choren, when paper lanterns, often brightly colored, frequently fancifully shaped, are hung everywhere, in windows, and in trees. (Celebrated in Doman, Tarabon, Amadicia, Ghealdan, Altara, Murandy, Illian) The entire White Tower is invited, but all those attending must adhere to the special rules of the dance. Theme: The dance is called, ‘The Grand Hunt’ and is themed after a fox hunt. All the …

Accepted. Half-trained children trying to find their way in the world. But at least they were trying. Muirenn did have to admit that it took some amount of courage and self-determination to make it through those damnable arches. She vividly remembered her own trip through, and what had occured shortly after. Even after more than two hundred fifty years had passed, she remembered every detail. So, yes, Accepted could be given some attention. Some. They were in her thoughts today because she had an appointment with one. A promising girl, and one that Muirenn thought had great potential. Vera had been quite polite when asking for a meeting, and Muirenn liked to …

ok everyone, this is completely stolen from SG (who weren't smart enough to patent it, HA!) and here it is... This is a thread completely and 100% dedicated to the exclaming our love of our greatestest and most awsomestest DL in the BT (ironicly the only DL) doesn't matter if you are a guy or a gal, this is our place to be crazy and love Dali at the same time!!!!! So declare your love for Dali in the most awsomest way. Then Dali (who will be posting on this *glare*) will tell who wins these great awards: 1) The cornyest 2) The scaryest 3) The most likely to become a stalker 4) The one you thing was really real 5) Dali's love of his life 6) most mushy 7) most mu…

Because I am starting a new job this monday, I'll be gone for about a week to get settled in. I will miss you all and see you real soon again. :) See you again around the 6th of May!

Yes, I think I'm going to kill of my Dedicated Onyx Drakor. He just isn't coming to me anymore, and I feel that he is just a waste of space here. I'm sorry guys, but most of you probably don't evenknow me or my character. It's kewl, though. So, any ideas how? Carly/Onyx Drakor

Lavinya held her red silk skirts with one hand, keeping them out of the dust of the street as she picked her way through the throng in Tar Valon. A free afternoon and a sudden disliking of the drapes in her chambers had led her out into the city, aiming to purchase material for new ones. She walked with her head held high, regal as any queen. The great serpent ring on her finger flashed in the bright sunlight, that same light setting her red hair aflame, the curls tumbling freely about her shoulders and down her back. In her mind, Lavinya was higher than any queen, her arrogance such that she considered herself smarter than most, not to mention more beautiful. T…

Lavinya double checked the contents of the basket she had prepared for her outing. She had a small feast in there, bread and cheese, dried meat, pastries, fruit, and a bottle of wine. She couldn't help but smile at the bottle, she had done her best to find it, as it was the same kind of wine she had shared with Nuitari the night they met. Light, it seemed so long ago now, though in reality it wasn't that long, just that much had happened since. Smoothing her blue skirts, divided for riding, Lavinya made her way out of the Gray Ajah quarters towards the stables, where she was to meet Nuitari. She felt light on her feet as she walked, her red curls pinned up, with a fe…

The object of this race is to capture as many rings as you can on your lance. This race is being judged by four of your own on your creativity and orginality and entertainment value. There is also an acomplishment point value so even if your writting is judged poorly you will still get some points depending on how many of the items you completed in your post. There are 20 rings all together in this course. Mat

The Shadow Shifts In the past...Thirteen orders within the side of the shadow, terrrorized the world while they compete with each other to gain power for themseves and shine for their master, The Dark One. This is now changing...what was and had been is no more. The Shadow side is shaping into 3 alliances...3 focus points of cooperation to gain power over the world before Tarmon Gaidon comes Combined power, structure, and great organization, indeed, the brilliant synergy that will happen in Randland. Beware... The Storyline starts HERE _____________

Ok Dali said Dashiva was having a few computer problems and I am wanting to Teach a class but since Dash isnt here. Everyone need to post what classes they need use this format. Name: Rank: Classes need for advancment: Thank you Ashrak Delin Ashaman

Yrean and Dorian had arrived at the Yards and were working through some simple warming up exercises, waiting for Andular and his student to arrive. Today, Yrean and Dorian were paired up against Andular and his student in a race across an obstacle course, made all the more difficult by the fact that the two pairs would be connected at the wrist and ankle by short lengths of rope. They were allowed to carry a practice lathe each, as part of this training exercise, Dorian would spar with Andular, and Yrean would spar with Andular’s student. It had also been a requirement that the students each come up with an extra obstacle to add to the course. Dorian had suggested two l…

The object of this race is to complete the each obstical. This race is being judged by four of your own on your creativity and orginality and entertainment value. There is also an acomplishment point value so even if your writting is judged poorly you will still get some points depending on how many of the items you completed in your post. The obsticals for you to conquer are as follows: 1 barrel on end 2 barrels stacked on end 3 barrels stacked on sides in primad 4 barrels stacked on sides 2 wide 6 barrels 3 wide stacked on sides 9 barrels 3 wide stacked on sides Mat

This is a post from the staff boards. I want you all to give me ideas if you are feeling creative. As a good way to "showcase" each Division, Muir and i thought it would be a good idea to have an rp scenario that is the roughly the same for every Div. To that end we would like each DL to work out a rp plan that can be implemeted quickly based on the "Bubbles of Evil" as in the books. This rp should last no more than a week, and will be a stand alone rp, with no conection to any other Div, or RP. This should start no later than Easter Sunday and will run in the following order Aiel Band of the Red Hand Black Tower Children of the Light …

All right, managed to work out an RP to get some RP's rolling between the first detachment and the Band. We're already on station in the Citadel itself, so I'm not accepting any new guys into the detachment at this time. In a while we'll cycle whose in the detachment and let some new guys get some RP in with the Band. So keep your eyes on the Citadel board, DRPSW, it should be up by around Saturday or so.

Hey folks, just wanted to draw your attention to the Band of the Red Hand RP which has started at the link below. Go and have a read! :D http://www.dragonmount.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=54264#54264 Cheers, Dali/Ben.

Here is a general question that I have always wondered. Why are there no male or female users of the One Power? I have a general idea why, but I would like to know if there is an official answer or what you all think. Here is my idea. I believe there are Ogier power wielders, but because more Ogier never leave the steddings, they either never know or if they do manifest the ability to channel, they do not ever leave again and it is kept very quite. It could have been the possibility of Ogier male channellers running rampant after the Breaking which lead to the female Ogier being the dominant sex, dictating a lot of the husbands activities and also why y…

This is an open question, which may or may not inspire someone to write an RP or to mention as a background for their RP. What do Warders and Tower Guards do in daily life? From the moment they wake up, to the moment they drop onto their matrass and fall asleep again. You give the answer and I'll sit by and watch with interest. *Grins*

A relaxed calm lay over Tar Valon under the welcome warmth of a clear sky; the burning orb above bathing the city in light, a symbol for which it stood and served. Even the Tower, where the sun’s rays picked out sparkles in the pure white stone of its existence; ever present and watching seemed a less concern. The streets, as always a mass with people and hawkers, moved in a cyclic fashion like the ebbs and flows of the ocean. The laughter and lighthearted conversation that rose from the mass washed over Corin and he drew it in, warming his heart by it’s presence. Often he walked these streets of late, but always seeking; listening to words and meanings not given…

I just wanted to say how happy I am that RJ redeemed himself with KoD. I only just finished reading CoT a week or so ago, and I don't think any book has taken me as long to read in my life. Ok, so that probably is influenced by what's been happening in my life as well, but I actually found that book, at times, a real CHORE to read. It was only the hope that it had to get better again that kept me going at times. I've now started KoD and although not far in, am quite satisfactorily 'rehooked', I think, on WoT. About time. Though I AM wondering how he's going to tie everything up in the rest of this book and then one more. Well, anyway... I was just bored an…

Deneira was leaving the grove, when she felt a hand on her mouth, and someone wrapped there arms around her. She wasnt scared at all, because she knew it was Aran. He was laughing, and told her that they were going off to a party, and she joined his laugh. Good, if she was going to have a party, and Aran had something to do with it, then her party would be awesome. Light, everyone would be there, from Aes Sedai to Warders to Trainees. And it would be a crazy night! The name of the inn was Siren's Call, and it was well known as a "party inn." Deneira could remember sneaking off to the inn a few times, and now she was excited, because this party was her party. Ar…

Gillie strolled through the Grove deep in thought. He had just finished the nights watch and felt the need to take a walk. His heart had been restless and he couldn’t quite figure out why the feelings he had been suppressing for so long were resurfacing. ‘I’m longing for something from my past… but what?’ The clearing he entered was large and flat, with room enough for at least a hundred people to walk comfortably. The grass felt supple beneath his boots and the color was a deep green that reminded him of the sheep pastures he once tended. Trees ringed the clearing, leaving an open expanse of sky overhead. White clouds sailed across the blue heave…

Ely stormed recklessly around the corner and into the hallway that housed the Novice Quarters. In one hand she held a sheaf of paper, which bore unmistakable marks of having been in her hand at the exact moment she reflexively balled it into an angry fist. In fact, Ely’s hands were still balled fists, squeezed until the knuckles turned white and red to match her face; flushed with fury and embarrassment. The Quarters themselves were blessedly still empty. Of course, that was quite unusual in normal circumstances. So, without Accepted to punish her, or other Novices to tell tales, Ely felt quite safe to rip away the smoke from the air before her with a weave of air …

AURIN It was time again; the wolves had found another young one going through the howling. Eyota packed his usual belongings, his pack, daggers, quarter staff, power wrought dagger, and bow. After strapping everything he would need to himself he threw his green travel cloak over his shoulders and moved out of his cave to travel the route that would best take him to Saldea. It had been a long time since he had journeyed that far north; and to his shame actually had to consult the giant map in the tracker classroom. Randon had accompanied him the entire way; communicating with the local packs as they moved to make sure that they knew where the wanderer was. So far …

Hey, I have a question about all the old bios on the temp site. Do we just let our bios sit there and be forgotten, or did Dali archive them? (personally I have mine saved on my home computer)

Posted: 29 Jun 2005 11:53 pm Ooc: Deepest apologies for the delay on this one. I'd like to add for the sake of clarity that anybody raised after Halvie on the timeline, that is Eadon, Tinnulim and Karissa, strictly may not post. Much love, but the timeline would scream. : : : : Of all the recruits who had passed under her tutelage, and they numbered many, Halvie concerned her most by a fair margin. She had liked some better, others less; been angered by some and proud of a few; but this species of watchful distrust rang foreign to her. Her meagre strength had been bettered on many occasions. However, never before in her memory had she met a woman who was so s…