Legacy Saga Archive

Hey, folks. Just wanted to let you know that I will be appearing on a webcast today at 1pm EDST. If you're interested, the links are provided below. Warning: this show is probably NSFW. Live show: every Saturday at 1pm EDST (Replay show on air: every Sunday at 1pm EDST): http://alldigitalradio.com/index.php Click on the 'Click here to listen live. ON AIR NOW' blueish icon on the left side of the site. Podcast of previous shows: http://alldigitalradio.com/?q=station/archives/1327 EDIT: There will be a chatroom associated with this webcast: http://www.myndjack.com/radioblog/?page_id=73

With our move to DM8 I would like to know who of the Aiel Guild is still around and active. Please post here if you are: Aiel Character name: Status: Link to last RP with character: Comments you might want to add:

Kate needs some assistance. Being born with the spark she has two things she has to over come in order to be able to channel at will. Is someone willing to help break these blocks? Kate

Hello happy people, It's been a quiet few months thus far, and nobody's happy about this. So I thought to myself... well! What can we do about this other than locking a random person in the basement and forcing him to create at least 20 Ashaman characters and WRITE A POST FOR EACH OF THEM IN EXCHANGE FOR FOOD OR WATER! *ahem* Well, let's have small steps shall we. YOUR TASK THIS MONTH: Bring a friend or two to this board! And tell them about the BT. Preferably in a way that they'll be interested to join for. *nods* IN EXCHANGE! Well... I haven't quite thought this through, but I'm gonna discuss with Arath and see if we can exchange it for the points thing, …

And for those of among you who are Warder Doppelgangers, you've already read this on the Warder board..it's not getting any better, so if you've read it, don't bother doing it again. I'm really not that funny. Now on with the actual message: Are you bored? Bored with life? Bored with death? Do you sometimes argue with yourself? Do you ever win that argument? All we need is 15 minutes of your time every 15 minutes to join us for cookies, breakfast or fast-paced orgies! We of the Black Tower (to be from hence on referred to as BT) are looking for those few good disturbed individuals who want to be open about their issues, feel the need to be able to discuss their i…

Are you bored? Bored with life? Bored with death? Do you sometimes argue with yourself? Do you ever win that argument? All we need is 15 minutes of your time every 15 minutes to join us for cookies, breakfast or fast-paced orgies! We of the Black Tower (to be from hence on referred to as BT) are looking for those few good disturbed individuals who want to be open about their issues, feel the need to be able to discuss their issues with their other personalities out loud, in public, without being summarily executed for it or those people who simply want to randomly spout Monty python one-liners because they are not in fact crazy, they are not hearing voices, but they were…

Milandra paced back and forth in her chamber, and tried to decide what her course of action would be for the nth time. "Mistress Larindrha said I could channel," she spoke aloud, pausing momentarily in place, "That doesn't mean that I have to be an Aes Sedai. I could try to figure it out on myself..." She trailed off, tapping her foot while her brain processed. Milla had heard the same tales as most people pertaining to those who pretended to be Aes Sedai. The real Sisters didn't take too kindly to pretenders, she recalled, though she couldn't believe some of the details of the stories that got around; they didn't match the image of regality and refinement that fi…

Soo.. After nearly 2 or 3 months being AWoL, I've decided to return! How many people are there now?

Hi all, I'm looking for someone to teach an Advanced Saidar class with a focus on the healing weaves. Anyone interested? I know you will have at least 2 students :) Ama :)

Here's the thing - when I was still MoN, I got to know all of the novices and accepted. Since becoming the Division Leader, that doesn't happen and I miss it! So I'd like to get to know you guys a bit better, specifically your characters, how you're doing with them, what plans you have for them, which Ajahs you want to pick, etc. Now I know the setup here can be extremely confusing. My use of the title "Amyrlin", in parenthesis, was quite deliberate. On the Social side, for instance, the Leader is called that. Here, she is called the Division Leader (that's me) (well, it's called something new now that I can't remember ::)), and the Amyrlin is a character someone ro…

Come and check this page for me! http://whitetower.aliciawilkerson.com/?page_id=707 This is an up to date list of all currently active novices and accepted, with a list of all your completed and yet to complete requirements. I need you to kick me if I've made a mistake! -Obviously, if you're not there and you should be, tell me - Check that I've marked the right requirements - If you're missing credit, first check you've posted on the report board! If you have and I've missed it, please point me to your updated report post. For accepted, you don't have to declare your Ajah until you're good and ready. If you're loud and proud let me know and I'll …

I'm going to need someone to rp delivering some messages for me and then returning back to me with news. Any volunteers? :)

Hey, it's me! ;) Just wondering if there are any classes that anyone would like to take, or one that you might need. I am available to help, and I would love to. ;D Serena Morrigan Blue Ajah

Hello lovely ladies! My infamous Illianer novice, Rytali Basim, has been out of rp action for far too long, and it would be great to dust off the dust, crack those fingers, and write with some fellow novices (or accepted too I don't want to be too exclusive) for a thread or two. Who's interested? (I need the "novice life" req fulfilled still I think, and I can probably come up with some ideas for the choose req, but other than that I'd just like to have some fun)

Hello! Welcome to the White Tower Roleplaying Group! I am Amadine, or Ama for short :) I'm 32 and live in beautiful Australia with my husband and 2 kids, Jaz - 11yrs and Lys - 7yrs. I work full-time managaing a service (gas/petrol) stationand in my spare(?!) time you can find me on DM. Because i am in Australia, please be aware that my timezone is GMT +10 - so don't be surprised if it takes a few hours for me to repsond to any queries or RPs. If there is going to be a problem i will always let you know as soon as i can. You can contact me in several different ways: PM here on DM Email: amadine[at]rocketmail.com MSN: ajharper78[at]msn.com If i a…

In the Wheel of Time series, the novice book is opened to older women by the Salidar group. We have decided to do that at the PSW too, to keep it somewhat in sync with what happens in the Books. Considering that we don’t have the players for a formal split, our story will be adapted slightly. To prevent confusion, these “older” novices will henceforth be called Salidar novices, and those who follow the up to now “normal” PSW way will be called Traditional novices. The PSW version of Salidar Novices, and how they came to be: The Final Battle is approaching and various Aes Sedai are worried about the fact that there are simply not enough novices and Accepted …

ooc: Ok, so I'm horrible with titles get over it ;) This is Phase 1 of the interdiv rp discussed here(BT) and here(WK). As the description says, this is open to anyone from these two divisions even if you have no intention of joining the rest of the rp. ic: A few hours past noon Nakor joined a group of Ashaman and fellow Dedicated at the Traveling grounds. They were heading to join up with some mysterious allies Covai had called the Wolfkin. They would be staying the night with these allies and in the morning begin a joint effort to scout out the Shadow-controlled lands south of the Blight, what used to be Shienar and Arafel. Seeing Covai signal for him to op…

Burrich maneuvered his way around buildings and people as he ran through the Stedding from the Ranger training grounds to the inn. As a Guardian he'd been invited to move into the Ranger barracks, but he had an Ogier-size bed at the inn so he'd decided to stay there until he could find or build a place of his own. As he ran people and wolves alike dodged out of his way, looks of worry and curiosity creasing their faces as they wondered what could send the gentle giant running with such concern on his face. Many called out to him, but in his haste he didn't even hear them until he was well past. He didn't slow down until he had barrelled through the door to the Hol…

(I will warn you now, I am rusty on my WK. But, I have seen this place sit quiet for way too long!) Winter sat in a chair at a table in the corner of the Hole in the Wall, a slightly smile on his face as he talked with his wolf companion Forest next to him. It had been a long day of sword practice, and his arms were sore to the point that he would rathern not have to use them. Sadly for him, the inn keeper had noticed this and put a mug of ale and a bowl of some of his stew infront of Winter. "Why do you torture yourself like that Brother?" Forest asked for the third time that hour as Winter grimaced as he reached for his mug. "Like what?" Winter responded…

Blaeric turned around, a grin threatening to split his face in two as he raised his first in triumph. “Now that is a throw that you will only better if the Creator is sitting on your shoulder Owen, and I wager he is not tonight as I am convinced he is sat on mine.” The man standing to Owen’s side groaned in exasperation at Blaeric, shaking his head in mock frustration at the younger Ranger’s boastful tone. “Blaeric have I not taught you any better than this? Boasting is the downfall of the unwary on many occasions and I have no doubt tonight will be yours.” “Oh that is what you think is it Rori? Well I tell you what, oh mentor mind, I will show…

~ I told you to turn a left back there ~ Nightfall had the faintest aroma of smugness. Lorelai frowned. ~ This is a shortcut ~ ~ Yes. A shortcut to getting lost. You humans. Always trying to find a way to complicate a simple matter.~ Lorelai grumbled. She didn't much enjoy when Nightfall went all philosophical on her. She took that route many times to cut a half a day off the journey back to the Stedding. She got turned around for a moment, but she knew exactly where they were! Alaya was quiet. She spoke here and there. But nothing more than what she had to, whenever Lorelai directed a question at her. Lorelai sympathized with the girl. She went throug…

A cold breeze tugged at the cloak Winter had found in his hosts spare room's wardrobe, and snow was able to blow under it. It was a light snow, but it had been falling for about half the day, the weather was oddly cold for what it should be, though still warm for a Boarderlander such as himself. He was heading towards the Hole in the Wall, a place he had heard a few of the locals talking about, though he didnt quite know why he was going. Beside him Forest walked beside him happily, they had stayed around house for a few days while Winter had recovered from the journey from the Boarderlands. But, she had insisted they get out and meet some of the other's who lived in this…

OOC: I fuigured I would start the thread. But, if I am out of line, feel free to delete it and give me a smack. Winter leaned heavily on the walking staff he had bought a few days ago, he had never walked so much in his life but was deteremed to not give up. So far he thought he was doing alright, but he had to admit he wouldnt be able to go further without the steady support from Forest Shadow who was walking easily beside him. "Common, how do you expect to get anywhere if you cannot walk more then a few miles?" She said beside him with what he figured was a laugh from a wolf. "I would get there, if after you sister" He replyed. It was about now that Winte…

Rhya shared a look with Owen, her own feelings of wonder as she'd crossed that invisible barrier amongst the trees uppermost in her mind. A slight smile curved her mouth as she recalled the moment but it was wiped instantly away by Arienna's unexpected reaction. The girl actually glared at her as though it was somehow Rhya causing fault. Rolling her eyes with a sigh, Rhya was still moved to empathise with the newcomer. The girl was, after all, getting one shock after another. A few days of settling into the Stedding, some good food and she'd hopefully calm down. Owen's quiet words brought her back to the present. "Rhya, take Arienna to see one of the Sages. Get her s…

~ Are you sure? ~ ~ Yes, Midnight, I'm sure ~ Winifred rolled her eyes at the question. Winifred sighed. Midnight had been bugging her for hours, claiming that the girl hadn't moved in a while now. Only, she wasn't going to be fooled by her acting. She had sufficient air supply, the bounds weren't tight enough to cut off circulation and her scent felt too cheery to indicate anything but a very alive person. It was quite odd. The conditions of travel were not exactly what Winifred would call ideal. At least, she wouldn't find being bound and covered with a sack to be fun. But apparently, this didn't seem to bother the girl and Winifred could clearly feel her gro…

. Almost a month had slipped away and Owen had still not regained consciousness, something that caused Rhya and others in the Wolfkin great concern, but also growing optimism that Owen could still recover. However Rhya had been warned that it could be a long wait and there was still a chance that he could die. They had done their best to make him as comfortable as they could, but Rhya knew Owen would not want to be in a place like this but no matter how much she pleaded with Aislyn, the Sage had been adamant that Owen had to stay where they could watch him and not have to be inconvenienced by making the trip out to Owen’s tree house. “Why anyone would want to l…

“Now in your last lesson in the Dream world you were taught how to jump from place to place, but only on line of sight, tonight we are going to expand on that lesson and you are going to learn to jump to places you have been before and know well. We will start off with somewhere obvious, the stables in the Stedding.” Rhya wrinkled her nose, slightly, at this, and Owen knew full well that many people were not fond of the smell of the Stables, Rhya being one of them, which is why he had picked the stables. “Now, the first thing you have to do is picture the stables in your mind, build up the picture until you can actually see the stables, then step into the stable…

As the first rays of dawn break over the highest peaks an eagle flies high above the Mountains of Mist, once more reveling in the sheer joy of flight. With a small movement of a single feather, an almost imperceptible twitch, his flight path adjusts as he catches sight of a hawk flying far below. Straining his sight all the way to the ground even further down he notices the mouse the hawk is hunting and another minuscule adjustment of his tail marks his final flight correction. The hawk, meanwhile, flies along intent upon his prey and oblivious to all else around or above him. He watches patiently as the mouse (at a distance less than half that of the distance bet…

The sigh of relief that Rhya let out came from the tips of her toes. The journey had been so long that she had started to doubt her own ability to find the Stedding again. She had no difficulty as it turned out and need not have worried anyway since Shadow knew perfectly well how to get home but the farther they had travelled, the more self doubt had filtered into her thoughts. The morning had dawned bright and clear, the sun now well up in the sky as Rahien and she made the final approach to the Stedding. The ground had only a light covering of frost, the forest being too dense to allow much snow through, and the air had a nip to it that was both invigorating and sl…

It was a sunny day that would have very pleasant after the recent snow falls, if it was not for the biting wind that would cut through you in no time if a person was to stand out in the open. However, under the trees of the forest that surrounded the Stedding, the wind was not as cutting. The trees themselves also kept out some of the sunshine, so the temperature was not that high under their branches. Some sunlight did penetrate, through the leafless branches and it was in one of these patches of sunlight that Owen had gathered a small group of Wanderers who were going to have their first lesson in how to survive now they were Wolfkin. "Today I am going to help …