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Kalia_Majere
02/26/2003 2:32 PM

OOC: Okay this is to be based off of the Anime, “Record of Lodoss War” The villain is based off of a char from it named Karla, The Grey Witch. Karla’s soul is locked within an ornately carved gold circlet. If someone where to wear this circlet, The Grey Witch would take over the said persons’ body. Karla is so obsessed with Balance, that is has become Chaos for the lands.

I will play my character, Raven, Karla and Erin (the girl whose body Karla now in habits.) I will need the following Characters:

~GHIM~ a Hill Dwarf. On a mission for a priestess of Mishakal, the mother of the Girl Erin, searching for the missing woman.

~MARR TRAVELSING~ A Bardic Kender. Always seeking for new adventures to make into songs.

~AIDAN BRIGHTWIND~ A Qualinesti Elf, Ranger with limited wild magics. Loves Raven for her Courage and selflessness.

~SLAYN~ A Master Red Robed Mage...Sorry Taken...to be used by Dark Master:)

I’ll set up this intro, then the ones who want a char will follow as I direct.

BIC:

What is a body? Simply a dress to be worn and discarded with time? Kharla mocked.

Frantically Erin’s mind fought against the force of the other’s mind...

Let me go! She screamed, and only laughter met her tearful plea, as darkness closed in

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The Priestess turned to Ghim, her eyes filled with tears. The blue robes of Mishakal hung from her trembling shoulders. Ghim could see that Lady Tessa had practically aged overnight.

“I will find your Daughter. I’ll not rest till Erin is found...I fear for her also my Lady.” He stated gruffly, his hand straying to his white beard. He turned, and left the temple in Palanthas, in search of his old friend, Slayn.

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Raven leaned back, Her short black hair shone like silk in the noonday sun. Her bright blue eyes where locked onto the Kender that sat placidly on the edge of the shallow pool. He sang quite nicely, as his nimble fingers played the lute with ease.

At twenty years, Raven was a lithe beauty, slender and tall, with an easy stride. Several of the older women in Haven often gave Raven disapproving glares. Seeing as she tended to dress like a man, not the woman she was. She listened to the Kender sing his wild tales, and allowed her eyes to close, the heat making her drowsy.

“You really shouldn’t let down your guard like that... a pretty little thing like you are.” Came a soft, almost musical voice. Startled, Raven rolled to her feet, whirling around, dagger in hand. Almost as fast as she reacted, she lowered her dagger, as recognition flooded through her.

“Aidan!” She smiled and tucked the dagger into her belt. “How was your trip?” She asked. Aidan’s green eyes darkened, as his hand clenched unconsciously on the strap of his pack. “There was a little trouble when I was there...but it should all be well now.” He said, avoiding her stare. what he didn’t tell her was that someone had directed goblins to attack the city. they where searching for something....an artifact that Aidan now had on his person....a powerful object called the Soul Crystal Ball.

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Kharla smiled. Violet eyes glittered coldly, and long dark hair writhed like snakes in the wind. Her gaze was locked onto the city of Haven below.

“The light has grown too strong...only a stronger opposite will bring peace....”

Silently she raised her hand, and the seething darkness around her stilled in anticipation. Hungry eyes glowed red. without a single sound she dropped her hand, and the darkness rushed past, thousands of Goblins raced towards Haven.

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Raven and Aidan froze, both hearing the clamor of steel near the city gates, the screams of pain and terror. The Kender had dropped the Lute, and it rested nearly forgotten at his feet. He was now rummaging through his pockets searching for a roll of parchment, his pen tucked into his topknot.

Raven looked to Aidan, noticing his grip on the pack was white-knuckled. “Aidan?” she breathed, her hand lightly brushing his shoulder. He blinked and turned his almond shaped emerald eyes her way.

“we should get out of here....” He stammered, obviously shaken. He started for the northern gates, but Raven tugged on his arm, and pulled him to the east.

“Wait, my pack is at the stables , so is storm. we should be able to take another horse in all this panic...” She cried, pulling him away. “if you left yours by the gates there is no getting to him now.” nodding Aidan followed her....neither noticed the Kender following them, pen scratching ceaselessly on the parchment.

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OOC2: This takes place after the Dragons of Spring Dawning, and before the first book of the Twins Trilogy.

OKay....Ghim and Slayn are to head south, following Erin’s trail.

Those who will play Aidan and Marr will react to the attacking goblins then join Raven and flee to the north.

Kharla is searching for two objects, the Soul Crystal Ball, and the Staff of domination. The staff is guarded by a Mighty red dragon. And Aidan has the crystal....

More to come later ;)

Alderon
02/26/2003 2:41 PM

OOC: i would be happy to play Ghim. not sure if we are supposed to start in yet, or weather you are still setting up the story. lemme know please and i will react in accordance."sand demon: you want my key?
alderon: i dont wanna give it to you
sand deamon: your key, now!
alderon: ummmm....... ok here ya go
DM: the deamon opens a vortex to the abyss of hell........... your all dead. make a new character damnit!!"

Kalia_Majere
02/26/2003 2:45 PM

no, feel free! By all means play! :)

Dark_Master
02/26/2003 2:57 PM

The sun streaked his ebony black hair with slivers of silver, the light dancing on soft grey eyes. He smiled....almost non-chantly, then nodded his head. The road south had been surprisingly quiet this day, not a soul had passed by...well...aside from the odd thief in the bushes....most of whom buried themselves deeper into the bush after catching the red robes and gnarled wooden staff that was strapped to the side of Moon-maiden....the silvery mare had been a burden to tame, but she swung around in the end. The constant supply of carrots and oats having swayed her....

Dust gathered on the hem of his robe, the golden lining dulling with each passing hour.

Clean shaven, tall and...roughishly handsome...as he always preferred to say of himself, Slayn had always enjoyed company, and with only a stubborn mare for such entertainment at present, he felt his trip would require some nerve as of yet. However, the sun was still high and hours of light still awaited him, each one coming closer as the minutes strolled by casually.

Master Slayn.....even that incessant title would have been a welcome just now, compared to the constant neighing of Moon-maiden. The young red robes would shout after him along the tower corridors, though the court yard, knocking at all hours of the day and night while sleep eluded him, wanting to know if they had the right spell components etc etc.....actually...he preferred the road.

It was the reason he had requested a 'vacation', from it all, the Order Head wasn't soo keen on the idea, a Conclave member taking a vacation....but the man had cracked under the pressure....Slayn knew there was a reason he liked him. The smirk returned to his lips.


On the wings of heaven does my spirit soar high,
Under the ocean does my heart swim free,
In the bones of the earth does my mind lie secure,
And in the pit of fire....my passion burns forever.

SoaringEagle
02/26/2003 6:02 PM

OOC: hey kalia, would it be ok if i be aiden, i dont know alot about the anime your talking about but i think i can follow. if you dont want me to play aiden its ok.

Kalia_Majere
02/26/2003 6:40 PM

OOC: sure you can play Aidan...and don't worry about knowing what I'm doing...sometimes I don't even know that ;) anyway...I'll lead :)

A little on Aidan. A ranger, skilled with a sword, but also has abilities with natural magics, such as spirits of the world. IE: Undines, spirits of water, Sylphs, spirits of air, Golems, spirits of the earth, and drakes, spirits of fire. Ect Ect, Basic spells would be protections from the undines and golems, creating silence and becoming briefly invisible with the sylphs, using all four for attacking. Creating light out of darkness, ect.

Aidan and Raven are *Ahem* Intimately involved. :) hope you don't mind :P Anyway....Aidan can be a little haughty (He's an elf for Goddess's sake :D) but he really does care about Raven and would do nearly anything for her safety, though it does get on her nerves.

The artifact he carries, the Soul Crystal Ball is a dark item that the Qualinesti have hidded, fearing it's destruction and the havoc it would wreck if destroyed or placed in the wrong hands. It has the ability to ensnare ones soul and replace it with anothers'. But it has to work in conjunction with the Staff of Domination, for it will dominate and control the stolen soul while the power of the crystal would destory it...allowing the new soul dominance.

[Edited by Kalia_Majere on Wednesday, February 26, 2003 6:41 PM]

Dark_Master
02/27/2003 5:44 AM

OOC: Alderon, Ghim and Slayn are old friends as i have it, so i'll post this, perhaps making it easier for you to join in?

IC: The sun set on his weary shoulders. Shadows thickend as the night gained the upper hand.....Lunitari crept over the horizon....Slayn kissed his finger, and blew it towards the Red Moon, a meager gesture of devotion to his Lady...he could almost see her smile.

Unsaddling, the mage reached into his robe, pulling free an apple and heldit as the mare crunched her way through it. Afterwards, the saddle bags were taken off, lay on the ground beside the pile of sticks he had gathered already....a single word sent them blazing with hungry flames. The heat radiated on his back warmly.

Sitting down, leaning against an wayward tree trunk, Slayn closed tire eyes to the world, becoming lost in the realms of his own mind, and dreams. Red eyes stared at him...memories stirred...his test...the fires, darkness, red eyes watching, laughing.....panick, fear....power exploded....

The scraping woke him with a start as he jerked up to find a blade posied at his throat. "A word mage and I scewer your neck....understand?", all Slayn could do was nod. Two others grabbed him, hositing him to his feet. Still dazed from the sudden awakening, he grabbed for spells that tried to slip passed his concentration...he caught one.

"Well well well lads....looks we caught a fine one tonight. He should have a fair bit o'steel on him i think....search the bags.", another three men stood nearby....all hesitated. "I ain't checking no mage bag....it might explode on me or summit, they may even be cursed....", the three took a step back.

"For the love of the Queen.....", one of those restraining him let go, reaching for the bags. This was his chance. "Narii Yurikala...", the all went down around him, the six in total lay flat on their backs, winded....now angered.

He moved swiftly and retrieved his Oaken staff, holding it menacingly in front of himself. "Leave, least your lives end this night.....I am no minor mage my friends....do not test me, i assure you, the results will not be pleasent."

"Yeah...for you wizard....", the voice came from behind, as did the club that sent him into that void darkness....
On the wings of heaven does my spirit soar high,
Under the ocean does my heart swim free,
In the bones of the earth does my mind lie secure,
And in the pit of fire....my passion burns forever.

Kalia_Majere
02/27/2003 1:42 PM

~~BACK IN HAVEN~~

Raven and Aidan ran, she pulled him into the shelter of the stables, and reached for storm. The stallion neighed a greeting, and pulled his head free of the teather that the groom had clumsily tied.

The Stallion was pitch black, a white flash on his forhead and face. From the knees down his legs where stark white, including the fetlocks that sheltered his hooves. His mane and tail where braided intricately and where also stark white.

He tossed his head, and restlessly shifted his weight while Raven saddled him, and slipped the bitless bridle over his head. She attacked her pack at the rump end of the saddle.

"Alright boy....we need to run with the winds....Hope you're up to it." She said, smiling, patting his neck, and scratching beneath his crownpeice of his bridle. He wickered softly, and leaned into her administrations.

"Aidan? You ready??" She cried as she swung up into the saddle, Storm eagerly pawing the earth below her.

[Edited by Kalia_Majere on Thursday, February 27, 2003 1:44 PM]

Alderon
02/27/2003 2:15 PM

"Now that was some o' thee best ale i tasted since i was but a young lad" Ghim thought to himself as he left the tavern of the sword. Ghim had been setting there in the quite corner of the tavern, trying to decide the best course of action to take if he were to located and save the fair Erin. After much thought, it was decied it might be best if he were to discuss with his good friend Slayn, the possibility of helping him out with this project of his. As Ghim strolled down the dark stone allies of town (for he took these ways b/c it reminded him of the safty and comfort of his old mountain home) he sensed that something simlpy didnt seem right to him. he heard the sounds of commotion several yards ahead and decided to investigate. As he crept forward he noted that the local brigands were at work again (but weren't they always). he could see 4 men doing what appeared to be robbing a red robed mage. "Bah! mages always getting the'selves in to trouble" Perhaps it was the ale in his system, or that he was just in a decent mood at the prosepct of meeting with his old friend Sayin, but regardless he thought that he would offer a little help to this gentlemen."


**********10minutes later *********

As Ghim attempted to revive his friend Slayn (who had taken a nasty thump to the head from a thrown club) he realized how good it was that he had decided to go and help this person. Ghim than decided it would be best to take his friend back to his home and let him rest whilst he located a cleric to help better treat his wounds. Meanwhile he would clean the blood from his large double edged axe, and rehone its edge so that the next set of brigands he ran into would think twice about messing with him or any of his friends."sand demon: you want my key?
alderon: i dont wanna give it to you
sand deamon: your key, now!
alderon: ummmm....... ok here ya go
DM: the deamon opens a vortex to the abyss of hell........... your all dead. make a new character damnit!!"

SoaringEagle
02/28/2003 9:32 PM

Ae he swung up on the horses back he felt for the crystal. It was still there. "Lets ride." He said and off he went.

Kalia_Majere
03/01/2003 5:32 PM

Kharla watched as the pair fled the ravaged city, a cruel smile playing on her lips. "So the game begins." A dark shadow passed and she was gone. The Goblins ravaged the town, but where finally routed.

Raven clung to storm's neck, the stallion galloping forward with all the raging swiftness as his namesake. She could hear Aidan's stolen mount laboring to keep up. She wondered what it was that caused the attack....and remembered suddenly what Aidan had said moments before the attack.

there where problems...but everything is okay now

her mind spun dizzily as the horses raced on, wondering what path she had inadvertantly trod upon.

Arcturus_Dan
03/03/2003 3:55 AM

(OOC: Anything open for me, Kalia? I'll make a single-post char just because I'm bored at the moment... I hope it won't be too bad... This is based off of the character Wart from the series, who journeyed with Karla decades before...))

Par-Salian sat at his desk in the tower of high sorcery. The crisis of the dragons had passed, thanks to the help of many brave souls who risked their lives (indeed, he noted, one had given his life) for the sake of the world. Raistlin Majere had claimed himself master of past and present into the tower. It would be awhile before anything that had been planned would take place, if the dark elf Dalamar could be trusted.

So the master of the tower turned his thoughts elsewhere. To the past. To the witch. His clenched fingers relaxed as he chanted a spell, soothing him with the ecstasy of magic.

***

An ethearal form of Par-Salian appeared behind the Grey Witch, who did nothing to acknowledge the white-robed wizard's presence.

"That was cruel of you, Karla. We travelled together, once, decades before. The mother of the girl, me, you, and the other knights. Is this how you reward her memory? So she has shown potential in magic as well as her mother before her showed her potential of the true healing she now keeps within her. I, myself, will not interfere, though I hope you understand what you are doing."

Par-Salian turned, and then looked back at her from his ethearal form.
"But, then again, you always did know what you were doing."

"Draco dormiens nunquam tittilandus"-"Never tickle a sleeping dragon"

"Something new is always something to learn from"-Me

"The mods are watching. You cannot see them, but they are watching"-Uziel

"My favorite book is always the one I'm writing."-Margaret Weis

Kalia_Majere
03/03/2003 6:16 AM

OOC: I really need someone to play Marr....my little Bardic Kender :P

BIC: Kharla's lips twisted in a cruel smile. "Of course, old friend, I always know what is best for this world....Krynn shall neither be unified nor conquered. The balance has shifted, and the wars shall begin anew..." she turned from his ghostly form.

"Many will resist, but that is the chaos in this world...." with that she was gone.

Dark_Master
03/03/2003 10:23 AM

The blackness in his head stirred suddenly, the dark sea that covered him rolled back...fright gripped him as he jerked up, realising that he was still not alone, but a different figure peered at him..."Ghim? Ghim, is it really you?"
On the wings of heaven does my spirit soar high,
Under the ocean does my heart swim free,
In the bones of the earth does my mind lie secure,
And in the pit of fire....my passion burns forever.

Alderon
03/03/2003 2:44 PM

"Aye friend, it is me." "Now just ye' lie back and rest, you need'nt be up and around, until ye have rested a bit more." "Can you tell me how it was you came to be in the situation you was to be in?" "And on top of that, why ye was to be in the situation you was to be in?"

"Well, until ye feel a little less muttled, you rest easy, and i will fetch the clerics of Mishkal to come and tend to ye.""sand demon: you want my key?
alderon: i dont wanna give it to you
sand deamon: your key, now!
alderon: ummmm....... ok here ya go
DM: the deamon opens a vortex to the abyss of hell........... your all dead. make a new character damnit!!"

Dark_Master
03/04/2003 12:25 AM

"You always have had a way of confusing me Ghim...but it is good to see you after so long. I was simply travelling south....I fell asleep by my camp fire....they jumped me then.",

"Tell me...what have you been doing since we last spoke my friend?"
On the wings of heaven does my spirit soar high,
Under the ocean does my heart swim free,
In the bones of the earth does my mind lie secure,
And in the pit of fire....my passion burns forever.

Alderon
03/04/2003 2:13 PM

"Ah good Slayn, it has been fairly easy going for me until lately. As of recent a good friend of mine and a priestess of Mishkal has implored me to seek out a find a young girl named erin who has been kidnapped." " It seems as though a foul magik user has enspelled her and now holds her body and mind captive."

"Might ye be willin to join me in me quest. ""sand demon: you want my key?
alderon: i dont wanna give it to you
sand deamon: your key, now!
alderon: ummmm....... ok here ya go
DM: the deamon opens a vortex to the abyss of hell........... your all dead. make a new character damnit!!"

Arcturus_Dan
03/05/2003 4:54 AM

((OOC: I'll play Marr, but didn't he come out in Chronicles than the OVA?))

Par-Salian looked at where the witch had disappeared.
"But...No longer do you need to keep the Balance that the gods, who have shown themselves again to the world, are now keeping with the scales that Gilean represents..."
The ethearal form wavered, then it, too, disappeared from sight.
***

Marr strung his simple wooden lute, making sure it was in tune. Testing his voice with a loud 'La' to match his instrument, he began to sing upon the streets of Haven.

Long, Long, ago,
When the gods were gone,
away, not near.
A band of unlikely heroes,
graced the land.
First was the knight of the Rose,
Sir Beld of Palanthas,
Who held his sword with a mighty arm
and felled even demons.
Then his companion
Sir Fahn of the Sword.
The wielder of the Blade of Light.
Then was the girl, who prophesized order.
Neece, they called her,
and the owner of true pure light.
Then came the mage,
now most powerful of all.
Par-Salian of White robes,
he has journeyed, never to fall.
Last came the woman,
who's name is not given.
Powerful was she, they say,
powerful, and ....

Someone pushed the poor kender over, snarling, "Enough of your lies, and get out of here, you miserable little burglar."
"Burglar!" shouted Marr in shock.
"I've never burgled in my life! I just happen to find things that other people dropped and..."
"Shut up and get," snarled the man, who just happened to own the store marr was singing in front of.
"Fine then," said Marr in a huff. He picked up his lute and made on his way, only turning back to say,
"And I don't, ever, ever lie."

***
Marr looked around, obviously bored. The kender needed a new song. His old one was...well...not quite accurate as he wanted it to be for he had not been present at the time it was retelling. This time, he vowed with a shake of his fist, he would get a real journey and adventure and turn it into a song.

Screams reached his ears. He whirled around, nearly bumping his head into the bottom of a woman, who took no notice of him but hurried on her way with an elf. ((OOC: Sorry, couldn't resist after seeing the one with Maar and Deedlit :p)). Quickly taking his pen and parchment out, he began to follow the two, while recording the sudden invasion upon Haven.

He hurried along behind the two, thinking, "Well, from where I am, anywhere's a starting point...But by Fizban, this is going to make a good song..."
The two in front of him seemed to be in a great hurry as they made their way to the deserted stables and took two fine horses for themselves. Marr almost jumped on behind the elf but went against it and took a pony for himself, with some vague thought of repaying the owner sometime in the future, when he was done with is song.
"First things first..."
The pony galloped outside, its rider trying to follow the two horses racing ahead of him in the foul weather. By then Marr only had two things he hoped for: One, he wouldn't lose sight of the two, as they seemed to have something to do with everything, and two, that his lute wouldn't be too weathered. He didn't exactly have enough money to buy another one...
Sighing, he urged the pony on.
"Draco dormiens nunquam tittilandus"-"Never tickle a sleeping dragon"

"Something new is always something to learn from"-Me

"The mods are watching. You cannot see them, but they are watching"-Uziel

"My favorite book is always the one I'm writing."-Margaret Weis

[Edited by Arcturus_Dan on Wednesday, March 5, 2003 5:13 AM]

Dark_Master
03/05/2003 7:39 AM

Slayn regarded his old friend, intense eyes that seemed to burn through to the soul. Looking away into the distance, he then answered. "Very well, I would be honoured Ghim....tell me more of this girl?"
On the wings of heaven does my spirit soar high,
Under the ocean does my heart swim free,
In the bones of the earth does my mind lie secure,
And in the pit of fire....my passion burns forever.

Kalia_Majere
03/05/2003 1:31 PM

OOC: True, Marr didn't show till the chronicles, but I thought it would be interesting to have him here :) And if you like, you can help me with Kharla in this too :) Would really appreciate it.

Alderon
03/05/2003 1:53 PM

OOC: ok kay, i have not been fortunate enough to see the lotus wars yet, so if you could help me out here. slayn is askin for backround info on the girl and ive not a clue as to where to begin, unless this is just something im supposed to come up with! :p"sand demon: you want my key?
alderon: i dont wanna give it to you
sand deamon: your key, now!
alderon: ummmm....... ok here ya go
DM: the deamon opens a vortex to the abyss of hell........... your all dead. make a new character damnit!!"

Kalia_Majere
03/05/2003 2:05 PM

OOC: You can make it up if you wish...this is only based off of it, it doesn't have to be to the letter with the Lodoss war series

Alderon
03/05/2003 2:12 PM

OOC: ok that works, however, if u dont mind can u give me a little information on her, so i kinda have a little bit of any idea as to what she was based off of.

id appricate it! :D"sand demon: you want my key?
alderon: i dont wanna give it to you
sand deamon: your key, now!
alderon: ummmm....... ok here ya go
DM: the deamon opens a vortex to the abyss of hell........... your all dead. make a new character damnit!!"

Kalia_Majere
03/05/2003 2:32 PM

Okay to make this simple I'll refer the chars as they are in Lodoss

My story==Lodoss
Lady Tessa=Lady Neese
Erin= Leilia

In Lodoss, Lady Neese was a High Preistess for the Goddess Marfa, the Goddess Of all Creation. Her Daughter Leilia, was also a priestess. When the story first begins, it tells the tale of Ghim who was badly injured five years ago. Leilia, worried for him, went to pray to the Goddess on his behalf.

It was then that Karla struck, the Circlet now worn by Leilia.

Don't know if that will help much, but do as you will :)

Alderon
03/05/2003 2:45 PM

"ah good Slayn, id be happy to tell ye about the young lass Erin." She was a Priestess of Mishkal, as is her mother, and one of those that took to yur heart." "She was one that could make even a gruff ol dwarf as meself almost weep." "MIND YOU i said almost!" "Alas, even as she was given of herself to try and help me out, she was attacked and taken over by a magik of the foulest sort. " "She was taken over by an evil sorceress, and upon the will of her mother, and of me own heart, ive decided it best to set out and try and help the wee thing.""sand demon: you want my key?
alderon: i dont wanna give it to you
sand deamon: your key, now!
alderon: ummmm....... ok here ya go
DM: the deamon opens a vortex to the abyss of hell........... your all dead. make a new character damnit!!"

Dark_Master
03/08/2003 3:29 AM

A puzzled look creased his face for a short spell. This sounded familiar, but he couldn't put his finger on it. "Evil Sorceress you say.....I'm surprised the Conclave has not touched on the matter recently then...but perhaps.....", his voice cut off, almost choked. Slayn's eyes widend...."No..she wouldn't...he wouldn't let her.....", Slayn caught Ghim expression. "Oh, erm, sorry old friend, got a bit carried away there....ignore me, age creeps up on me unfortunately.", he chuckled softly to himself. "But yes, I will join you once a gain a little more strength....when do you intend to depart?"
On the wings of heaven does my spirit soar high,
Under the ocean does my heart swim free,
In the bones of the earth does my mind lie secure,
And in the pit of fire....my passion burns forever.

Kalia_Majere
03/08/2003 5:43 AM

OOC: Sorry SoaringEagle....I'm gonna have to ask somone else to play Aidan if you can't post more often....

Anyone up to it??????

Arcturus_Dan
03/08/2003 5:08 PM

((OOC: I'm happy with Marr right now. I play too many characters like Aidan anyway :p))"Draco dormiens nunquam tittilandus"-"Never tickle a sleeping dragon"

"Something new is always something to learn from"-Me

"The mods are watching. You cannot see them, but they are watching"-Uziel

"My favorite book is always the one I'm writing."-Margaret Weis

Kalia_Majere
03/25/2003 7:43 PM

OOC: Well....unless someone is willing to take over Aidan....I'll have to close this one myself.......anyone???

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