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Gunz
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 Posted: Sat, Dec 10 2011, 13:57 PM |
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Joined: 01 Jul 2006
Location: The City of Fallen Angels, Ca
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In the Amian cities of Cordor, Kohlingen and in the town of Wharftown, the faithfuls of Lathander, Chauntea, and Selune meet and exchange greetings and blessings, seeing the coming morning as a time of celebration for the three faiths. The perfect alignment of Sun, Toril and Moon.
They can be seen together throughout the night, chatting and keeping an eye to the skies.
Rumor has it, they plan for a time of united prayer during the actual event.
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My Characters:
Yuilith Kethil Menaiivan Garadeth
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P Three
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Posted: Sat, Dec 10 2011, 15:41 PM |
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Joined: 18 Dec 2008
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Off to the side in the Temple of Selûne stands a massive female, clad in the colours of Cordor's guard. Glints of violet in her helm show where she looks, and a hand rests on the powerful longsword at her side, as though she's more standing guard than rejoicing, but she's there, just the same.
_________________ Bobo_Underhill wrote: Ley lines, y'all. Just let me go wrangle up my cowboy boots and lasso us up some magic.
Yee-haw! Aly'dra Zau'ana: Priestessish Of EilistraeeDanika Nefzen: Druid of the EarthmotherDelia Am'Anodel: Paladin of Torm
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The1Kobra
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Posted: Sat, Dec 10 2011, 15:54 PM |
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Joined: 11 Oct 2009
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Saylgarix roams around Wharftown in his Hands of Ieryrn uniform. He seems restless, and quietly slips to the militia to be alert for Malarite activity. No celebration for the kobold guardsman this night, he paces around Wharftown, fully alert and expecting trouble...
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Gunz
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Posted: Sat, Dec 10 2011, 17:36 PM |
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Joined: 01 Jul 2006
Location: The City of Fallen Angels, Ca
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And so it comes to pass that a gathering of Lathanderites, Chauntean and Selunites come together in Cordor North, headed by Father Redweth of Lathander, Father Gabriel of Chauntea and High Priestess Lilith of Selune. They each make speeches about the significance of the Lunar Eclipse, their coming together that morning and their respective Gods.
A crowd gather to join the tri-faith union to hear the words of the leaders of faith and to pray for thanks to the three deities. The whole event ends on a good note, with no violence or arrests.
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My Characters:
Yuilith Kethil Menaiivan Garadeth
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Kudark
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Posted: Sat, Dec 10 2011, 19:24 PM |
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Joined: 14 Dec 2009
Location: The Dark Side of the Moon
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Crow would stand with his wife and daughters, to watch the event. He looks over his family, and smiles, thinking how fortunate he is. Aly'dra receives a little squeeze, and a light kiss on the cheek for his thoughts. As he looks up, at the event in the night sky, he silently thanks Mielikki and Eillistraee for what he has.
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Naivatkal
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Posted: Sat, Dec 10 2011, 20:15 PM |
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Joined: 26 May 2010
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Salema, the young Sharessin priestess, would have spent the night laying on the grass outside of the Temple of Love and gazing up at the beauty of the eclipse. Likely with her would be a copperkin named Emilly, her mate and the love of her life, spending the night basking the beauty of the phenomena.
In the city of Cordor, a man nearing his middle age would have held one of a pair of beautiful infant twins. He stood at the window of his home, his wife Janna by his side as she held the other, a strong held around her shoulders as they stood silent witness to the effect of nature.
Various others persons would likely be going about their own tasks, whether it be studying or sleeping or something more sinister, and paying little mind to the eclipse. In a darkened alcove in the Skull Crags a certain dark-skinned young woman, far more experienced than one would expect, however, would take pause and look up, her eyes drinking in the sight before applying the blade to her shoulder and slicing over it so that it matched the self-inflicted wound on the other shoulder. With barely a wince, she would let out a low moan and portal away for a rendezvous in Shadowscape.
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Whomst've'll'd'mn't I play:
Salema Nefahri :: A penny for your thots
Zrae'a'stra'fryn :: That which nightmares are made of
Khasir :: From the East a storm is coming
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Simeron
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Posted: Sat, Dec 10 2011, 20:50 PM |
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Joined: 30 Aug 2011
Location: Somewhere between Heaven and Hell
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Krugan will be seen with Amenia moving about seemingly normally. He will in fact be disturbed at the festivities and looking for Shar Worshiper reveling in the power of Shar overcoming that of her sister Selune. He will whisper to Amenia, " So much revelry on a night where Shar's power is greatest and Selune is weakest. Have these people learned nothing? The dogma of Shar clearly states her desire to destroy Selune. That love is a lie and only hate endures." ( reference)During the night, he will keep an ever watchful eye on the Dale and the lands immediately around the fort. He will carefully watch the Shar symbol on the Stone of Darkness he carries to see if there is any change in the rune or any indication of a Shar worshiper near him.
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Ya see, long time ago, me father taught me somethin that be right true.
An amateur practices until they get it right. A professional practices till they can't get it wrong.
Dwarves are professionals at what we do.
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P Three
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Posted: Sat, Dec 10 2011, 21:00 PM |
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Joined: 18 Dec 2008
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As the moon reappears, the lonely guard stands by Selûne's statue, and a smile creases her worn, youthful face.
"You always come back. You never stay gone. You're always here for me...for us all."
She bathes in the burgeoning silvery glow, eyes closed and her skin turning a platinum in the ligaht, faith in her Lady renewed and reaffirmed. For that brief moment, Katina is alive and exultant, even if quietly so.
_________________ Bobo_Underhill wrote: Ley lines, y'all. Just let me go wrangle up my cowboy boots and lasso us up some magic.
Yee-haw! Aly'dra Zau'ana: Priestessish Of EilistraeeDanika Nefzen: Druid of the EarthmotherDelia Am'Anodel: Paladin of Torm
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LifeSpeech68
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Posted: Sat, Dec 10 2011, 22:25 PM |
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Joined: 26 Sep 2011
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The young Kobold clad in Blue and lavender, Zeo, would be seen sitting on a the hill that over looks Bendir Dale with a loaf of bread in hand watching as the moon gained its blood red hue with Awe and excitement in his eyes.
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I Play.....
Zeo, Great Kobold Sorcerer
Taal Datton, Half-Elven Ranger of Mielikki
Redelin Flintfar goodly cleric of Moradin.
Alaund Lolarox, enigmatic Weapon Master.
...on Amia
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DerkDerkistan
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Posted: Sat, Dec 10 2011, 22:53 PM |
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Joined: 18 Jan 2009
Location: Earth
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A raven-haired priestess garbed in a black, red, and gold dress stands out on the road leading north out of Cordor, watching the eclipse intently, a curious look upon her face. Her expression is unreadable, though she looks sad, forlorn even.
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Remember when I knew a boxer, baby
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TormakSaber
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Posted: Sun, Dec 11 2011, 4:03 AM |
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Joined: 16 Dec 2004
Location: Somewhere
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"Whoa."
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Davion Telemos - Monk of the Four Winds
Korthan Isharnos - Dragon Shaman of Thunder Spirit Zamasham
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dayfer
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Posted: Sun, Dec 11 2011, 10:50 AM |
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Joined: 17 Aug 2010
Location: England
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Pilineth would stare up at the moon alongside Waldo and Laurel, and only one thought crossed into her mind. "I wonder if the Tue-tel'quessir are getting drunk over this..."
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Dergaii
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Posted: Sun, Dec 11 2011, 12:48 PM |
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Joined: 01 Jun 2007
Location: Waffles, Beer & Chocolate
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At least one of them would be true to Pilineth's thoughts. Daerah had nested himself for the night in a treetop in the wild, gazing at the sky. His companions the moon, his thoughts, a sizeable bottle of brandy and a harp that was thoughtlessly caressed to produce sound.
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The Great Equalizer
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Posted: Sun, Dec 11 2011, 13:14 PM |
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Joined: 29 Aug 2006
Location: Victoria, BC, Canada
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Atop the cliffs outside Kampo's a Drow in red and black clothing quietly watches the event with a smile, the red shade of the moon at full eclipse matching his own hair perfectly as it is blown about in the night air. And as the eclipse comes to an end he simply fades into the shadows once more.
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kicker930
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Posted: Mon, Dec 12 2011, 0:19 AM |
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Joined: 04 Feb 2008
Location: Queensland, Australia.
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Snobbles stands at the back of Bendir Dale, beside his tent, looking up and watching the moon, releasing a whistle as if impressed, pulling his stool from his tent and popping a bottle of ale to watch the show.
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Snobbles: The Scarey Midget.
Shia Belwardo: Sorcerer with no morals.
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Kraniumbrud
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Posted: Mon, Dec 12 2011, 16:16 PM |
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Joined: 08 Dec 2008
Location: Denmark
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*mia looks up at the eclipse from kohlingen with absolute horror (even for a paladin) seeing the symbol of shar materialise on the night sky*
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-Ja'acira Arrows'R'Us
-Balorin Wolfhammer- A dwarf so old he remember when the Beer stein was invented
Saisha Jai'diem Knight of bahamut, and abit of a looker
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Jes
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Posted: Mon, Dec 12 2011, 16:29 PM |
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DM
Joined: 23 Aug 2006
Location: Camriiole
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Zelly, having seen the eclipse from the walls of the Kohlingen Keep, only briefly ponders the possible meanings of the face of the moon being cast into darkness and taking on a reddish hue as the light it's given is snuffed out by Toril's perfect placement between the moon and the sun. Seeing the rejoicing of the Selunite and Lathanderan faiths, though, she dismisses her brief confusion and continues her work with a smile. _________________ Login: The Copper Queen
Cromlech - The Best Copper This Side of Ruathym
Zelly Cys'dina - The Wounded Soul, Also Merchant
Aelynthi Nor'alei - The Bubbly Winged Elf
See me DM-side as:
[DM] Hlal | [DM] The Voice
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Fierene Havenstar
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Posted: Mon, Dec 12 2011, 17:15 PM |
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Player
Joined: 03 Nov 2008
Location: Hopping around the space time continum
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In Edonil a certain priestess hears of the event and shakes her head. "Another example of the elves ruining everything. Now they manage to do this with their wild and evil illusion magics in an obvious effort to frighten the humans into doing their bidding."
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Ari'aerath Dlues'athsha ~ Silver Singer with the Bow of the Sun
Clarette Feohn ~ Magic is Art.
Victoria Marrs ~ "I have an herb for that."
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