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Any Warders available who do not yet have a bond. My Blue, Kira, is looking for one.

Kira was in her room in the Great Tree Inn in Cairhein. She had traveled from the White Tower to do her cause - educating. It was a job she did well, but she always felt she could do more. Perhaps she could become a part of the eyes and ears of the blues, but she wasn't sure. Sitting back wasn't something that she held fast to. Fighting against the shadow. She felt that pull and Kira always had wondered if choosing the Blue instead of the Green Ajah had been the right choice. Even with her doubts, She had felt that it was the right one. Something inside her told her that she was a Blue. If she was to fight the Shadow though, a Warder would be a necessity. Per…

Howdy folks, been forever and ever since I've been around here, but I had a whim to go back to my roots and here I am. Thinking about reviving/rebooting my old character if there's still active RP-ers around. Things seem to be a little different around here these days, so I'm sure it'll take me a bit to get back into the swing of things. In the meantime, hope everyone is doing well!

This thread is here for you to post any topics or suggestions you'd like your Staff to cover at the monthly RP Staff Meetings. It's your opportunity for input. If you're more comfortable remaining anonymous, please feel free to send them to me in a PM as well. :)

I'm currently waiting for my bio to be reviewed. Do I have to wait for my bio to be approved and CCed in general before I can look into RPs under the Turning of the Wheel RP section? Or is that primarily for the more formal RP sections? I want to make sure I don't misunderstand so I read the sticky but I'm still unsure on this one point. I'm afraid of offending people with my being so new and I don't want to guess wrong on an impression. If I can begin informally in this section what is the best way of finding a place for my character to belong? Do I read through RPS and ask if any are open? Or is it best to make a post asking if any existing stories could benefit fr…

As Mei showed the Accepted her letters to the Mistress of Novices with Meaghany Sedai’s seal on it, she reflected on her trip to the White Tower: There was no farewell feast or joyous get together. I was given four hours to pack my things and then it was time to be off. Meaghany Sedai oversaw my packing. When I tried to pack my nice dresses, Meaghany Sedai would take them from me and throw them on the ground, “You will have no use for these at the tower, girl.” She spoke, harshly. “You will be wearing novice white for many a year, I fear. IF you ever become Accepted.” I was so scared. Even though Meaghany Sedai had healed me when I was younger, I am still afraid o…

Hey so it's been a while since I put my bio up but I see it's been CC'd and was hoping to start my character's story. Just wondering if there is anything more I need to do and if there are any wolfkin rpers out there that I could connect with. Otherwise I'd be happy to RP with some free people until I can join up with some wolfkin or something.

Hey guys, going to start a wolfkin character, just thought I'd let you guys know as I'm writing up the background. Looking forwards to the stories we'll make.

So, first things first. To any and all remaining active RP'ers, a big apology. I'm aware that, with Owen's and my resignations and then Winter going MIA (all compounded by some staff becoming inactive or MIA), the PSW has fallen into a general state of disrepair. Naturally this isn't what any of us wanted to see and real life can be a pain in the rear end. Secondly, I have slightly more time now so following a quick discussion with the Admin team, I've taken over as the PSW Admin again. Now that we have that out of the way, here's what's happening. Things are quieter now that the Book series is complete and that's impacting all of the Forums, not just the PSW…

Kathleen made her way to the store room in the White Tower and chose two angreal. She didn't truly need one, but she thought it may make Myhrri more comfortable to use her's if she needed it if Kathleen had one too. She remembered her own time as Initiate and while there are truths you can't ignore, such as the need for an angreal to be able to achieve a goal, there was always that fear that when put to the test in front of her Green Mentor a poor or uninspiring showing would lead to somehow proving she wouldn't be good enough to be considered their equal and she would be turned away well and truly. She remembered how much she had wanted to impress her own mentor.…

Kathleen woke before the sun as usual and puttered around her rooms until she felt it wouldn't stand out to leave and move about the tower with purpose. There was enough being said about her and she didn't need more gossip. As she made her way through the halls in the early morning she came across a young Accepted with short blond hair cut to frame her jaw. The petite young woman spread her banded skirt and gave an almost perfect curtsy. She stumbled as she started to walk away as Kathleen began to address her. The girl caught herself just in time to stay upright and facing the Aes Sedai and held off a blush as she met Kathleen's eyes. "Please find Myrrhi Sedai and i…

The moon was still high in the sky when Kathleen woke and began to prepare for what she knew would be a long draining day. She had spent years teaching in the Tower halls and she had been the mentor for a number of the Greens she now called sister, but those years were long behind her. She was nervous about starting up again, and with someone who she held such personal feelings for. The trainer in her told her to keep her emotions out of it, but the personal side of her was making it that very hard. She dressed in a white blouse and long brown split riding skirts. She took a dark and worn riding cloak to keep her comfortable against the cool morning air, and she assumed …

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With permission from the Admins I would like to invite all members of the Warders Role Playing Group to apply for the position of Discipline Lieutenant of the Me'Arearth at the Social Side. Should you wish to apply, or have any questions, please send a group PM to me (Amyrlin, White Tower & Warders Social Group Leader),The_Fnorrll_Reborn (Sword Captain) and Aiel Heart (Mistress at Arms). Here is the "duty roster" of a Disc Lt. Quote We are opening up this application to all of Manshima rank or higher from any of the discs. These circumstances will be considered and discussed with a prospective candidate in a case by case basis, however our main …

.. When the Past meets the Present .. ►▼◄ OOC: This RP takes place approximately five years after Elessar Gaidin and Accepted Myrrhi Morrigen’s first meeting in the Warders Yard and Tar Valon. IC: In the pre-dawn hour Elessar Telcontar, unbonded Warder of Kandor, unsheathed his blade, beginning to go through the sword forms. As he knew only too well, a Warder had to practice often to keep that small edge, that extra piece of sharp attentiveness and excellence as he flowed from one form into the next .. Unfolding the Fan flowing into Low Wind Rising, followed by The Boar Rushes Down the Mountain, paired with Tower of Morning. It was an effecti…

Myrrhi turned another page of her book. This is so interesting, she thought excited. I definitely need to talk to Elessar about it. She smiled fondly, remembering their last meeting. Then, suddenly, she shook her head. I can’t be thinking about him now! First, I need to finish that chapter! Breathing in, she summoned some courage and went forward with her reading. What is it now? Myrrhi asked herself a couple of minutes later. She turned her head glaring. A group of Novices had made its appearance. The young woman tried not to compare them to a flock of geese even if it was hard to resist to the comparison. The girls were all wearing their spotless white dresses and we…

.. There is Danger in Shadows .. ►▼◄ OOC: We are using an NPC Aes Sedai of the Red Ajah in this story. IC: The deadly knife whistled through the air, making a wooshing sound that slithered through the near-darkness, embedding itself with an emphatic thud in the building within a hairsbreadth of Elessar’s upper arm! It had been instinct, perhaps, or mayhap a feeling of imminent danger - an added sense which Warders often possessed - that had made him cry out a warning to the Accepted and the Red Sister just in time. In the same motion he had thrown himself at them, pushing them hard to the side, out of danger’s path, shielding them …

Tar Valon was a distant spot of white light when Janine brought the class to a stop. Ahead of the group was a familiar set-up of hay bales, stones, and logs. “For those of you trying to calculate, we are about ten miles away from the city. There are no farms nearby, and it is highly unlikely that anybody will venture in this direction.” Gesturing to the props, Janine added, “As you can see, several of the Tower staff and I have already been here.” Dismounting, Janine took her place in front of the gathered women. “I do not know who here will be able to form these weaves; I know that you Accepted will be unable. However, it is important that everybody here know t…

As the class arrived, person by person, Janine surveyed the yard. Today's weaves were complex, and mostly using elements in which Janine was not strong. However, they did not need much in the way of props with which to practice. Therefore, there was only a pile of short-cut logs for everybody to use. It had been a simple set-up, for which Janine was grateful. It meant that the various men working around the Tower had not been forced to work as hard. Turning her back on the pile of logs, Janine made a quick count of the women in the group. It seemed that everybody was there. “Good morning, everybody,” Janine said, a small smile on her face. “Today's lesson is m…

.. Forever lost in a Dance of the Blade .. ►▼◄ Elessar Telcontar, unbonded Warder of Kandor and veteran Gaidin of many years, was forever lost in a Dance of the Blade. A soft eastern breeze blew through the Warders Yard that morning as the Borderlander went through the swordforms. In the calmness of the Void, the Gaidin felt detached from the world around him as he moved with experience and assurance. The sword was a part of him as he leapt to strike, bent to defend, went high and then low, moving from one form into another, slicing through the air with his blade and moving with agility and swift footwork to get his imaginary opponent off b…

The sky was full of dark clouds that threatened rain as the trainees made their way back to the grassy spread where Janine had taken up station, a large pile of stones behind her. She glanced hopefully at the sky, willing it to rain. It would have taken no effort on her part to bring the rain that seemed destined to fall somewhere. There was no other feeling like the touch of rain as it fell onto one's head and shoulders. There are the Accepted to think of, though, Janine thought, looking at the sky once again. With a sigh, she embraced saidar and wove. It was standard practice for Aes Sedai to weave shields of Air above them in the rain, deflecting it away from the…

As the students for her class came into a cordoned-off section of the White Tower grounds, Janine lit her pipe and took a long pull from the smoldering Two Rivers tabac. It had been a good crop that year, and the smoke was as smooth as silk. Janine held the smoke for a moment, savoring the flavor, then breathed out, expelling a cloud of whitish smoke that dissipated into the light breeze. She then began to examine her students for the day. Many of them wore the banded white dresses of Accepted, though there were a few women wearing more elegant fare: Aes Sedai who had chosen to attend the class to further their own education in the field. And to think that they're al…

Myrrhi was walking fast, her chin high, feeling very happy. She had not had free time for a while and she really wanted to enjoy her afternoon. No classes, no chores, nothing had been scheduled for her and she had tried her best to keep it that way. She had hid herself during breakfast and lunch break and, now, she was moving as fast as she could to the gardens, hoping that she would find a spot where she could channel. Channeling unattended was forbidden of course. But there were no other way for Myrrhi to be the first one of her class. She needed to practice, especially the water weaves. She was close to the Tower exit when an Accepted called after her. "Hey, you! Y…

Hey All ! I have asked this question a lot and to different people but never had an answer so I am asking it here again (but this time I have brought chocolate and brew lol) To be raised I have seen that an Accepted needs to answer to a quiz... where do I find it ?

And this is what it is to be an Accepted. Myrrhi closed the book she had been reading and sighed. She passed her hand in her light brown hair, then tried to put some strands back into place. I am supposed to direct my own studies but how am I supposed to chose what I'll study? There are so many things i want to learn. She got up, pulled back her chair under the table and looked around. The room she occupied now was pretty different from the ones she had slept in as a Novice. It was more comfortable, more spacious and it contained more pieces of furniture. She regretted not being with Thayetta anymore. Her old roommate had become a real friend. They had shared so many toug…

.. Lost in the Beauty of the Dance .. ►▼◄ Cloaked in the Void, detached from the world around him, totally focused on his task, Elessar Telcontar of Kandor, unbonded Warder, flowed through the sword-forms with the precision and agility of an experienced warrior of many years. His blade snapped with speed and strength, when each was called for, and focused as he was he alternated between attack and defence against his imaginary opponent. Combining sword-forms in advanced ways, on the offence but without being carelessly offensive, on the defence but not too defensively, was something learned only through extensive training. Sweat ran in rivulets down his …

Following events from here It was like something from a gleeman's tale, only much, much funnier in real life. Emrin chuckled heartily, tears escaping from the crinkled corners of his eyes. Piss! The horse was pissing on her face! Stumbling! The two men - scout and infant - were stumbling from a horse they'd shared and scrambling away. Emrin slapped his thigh and wiped his eyes with the back of his arm, chuckles subsiding into a wide-set, toothy grin - he hadn't laughed so hard since breakfast! Still amused, he turned his attention to the limp and somewhat ragged figure being unbundled from another horse. Even from this distance he could tell the ki…

Arkin stared down the practice dummy across the field from him. He was quite possibly glaring at it. He really wasn’t sure. All he knew was that he had this searing heat building inside him. It had started bubbling the moment he ran into Eb, the second those knives entered Jeral, and it hadn’t gone away. No, quite opposite to almost all of Arkin’s previous experiences, this taste of rage hadn’t dissipated almost as soon as it had appeared, it had grown. It had had the audacity to take root in his stomach and slowly stoke itself, stroking fingers up through his chest, burning in the back of his mind, growing ever hotter and brighter, and more impossible to ignore. …

Hey everyone, I thought it would be nice for us all to keep track of each other's new characters. As a way of not only being informed of possible new members to the RP Group but also of possible new characters we could RP with. This way, we can all be sure that our new treasures will be noted and can be considered for an RP :) Note: if you hate this idea, let me know. It's not set in stone and the last thing I want to do is make you do more administration work lol. Just give it a chance for a bit and see how it works before you shoot it down, ok? This is to be rather informal, but still try to include the following info: