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“Where is the lesson if you give me the toy? Do I not need to take it? Or do you also tire of my Mother’s games? “This is no game, Es. It never has been, and if you thought as much, I have failed you as a mentor. My lessons are over. I have more to teach you, buy you have nothing left to learn...

The door opens, as if pushed by a draft. The room inside is comfortably barren. Mem too tall for the frame bends, as if bowing to Irthos and Iejir both, her lamp pulling her fine silhouette across the room upon entering. Irthos alone notes a change in her, slight, subtle but palatable. Perhaps...

He is slim and taller than tall. His morbid suit a deadened black bordering on grey, though his fine shirt is the white of a priest. His jaw set with firmness, a permanent frown of hardness to match his thin brows. His hat four sided, sharp and bent, so the front corner bends low, confining his...

If you look up Mem's feats on her character sheet) there is a link for spell fire feat. There is a simplified explaination there as well to show you what spellfire actually does(since the srd is not clear enough :confused: ). If you would like all the original materials, send me your email and...

Sorry for the misunderstanding. If you look on Es' character sheet, the S of Golem bane is a worn item. The melting was just an rp for Alter self effect heh obivously not so clear in my post.

“The color white does not suit you.” “Nor grey you my pupil.” The great form of Mem wavers as if unsure of Es for a second. “Your timing is, as usual, uncomplimentary and most unwanted.” The child’s hair pours gently, like her silver lined cloak, down to her heels. Her eyes shimmer a...

The monstrous nymph steps genteelly up the stairs. She stands at the door. “Ithros” The Sjach whisper quietly into his mind, but he ignores them again perceptive of the unimportance. Dice rattle quietly behind the wooden framed door and the low voices of Iejir and Irthos are muffled before...

The real Mem is to busy for conversations. In this eternity she is changing, and like every other day for the last ten thousand years, she prepares herself for war. She has prepared the guards well, from yesterday’s early evening, every room and halls of the Citadel alight with burning volcanic...

Ummm...Greater Skill Knowledge is a Power (so not what Mem remembers) that gives will give+20 to the check and no roll. All 5 checks for both Allistar, Endeca's family and Endeca's old school = 31 (Mem's skill = 11 + 20) so totals at 31 for all checks. Local and Nobility (personalities...

Ryfte hahahaha Cog does not want a int roll... Cog can you tell me what was found out using the greater skill checks (Powers) on Allistar/Endeca, family, old school etc... During down time (asap) Mem will be using her Powers: Teleport Trigger/ Psy Reformation I will change the feats for item...

Clad in anger and beauty of thought , Mem steps out from the light. She towers over them--the two, lesser than children under her gaze. She is whiter than day, brighter than the dawn. Were Mem of darkness the street itself would be under her shadow. Her every motion that of nobility, of grace...

Yup out loud, if telepathically as loud as possilbe. Yes she heard that. Yup angry....Ummm Cog is it time yet for the adventure? Things are going to get interesting if not hahahaha

Looks like Mem will be doing some teleporting then some Greater Skill Knowledge (Power) checks on Endeca's family, friends, and old school the one that is so interested in finding her. A note for playabilty in group: no Mem will not to do anything to Endeca or her family-- for sake of group...

“No, no!” Es glanced around the street anxiously. For a simple construct devoid of emotions she appeared truly terrified. Her voice is that of a child pleading with her only friend, a whimper and an echo. “Please, you do not know Mother. She is not what she seems.” Es glimpses around, in one...

Very very cool writing LG! After seeing that, wow I wouldn't want to be Mem...wait a second...I am Mem. hahahhaha good thing I have Es to play if Mem should meet an unfortuneate end :\ . Tiluvias: Yup Es believes herself to be Elan (This can expalin alot rp wise). And with Mem's warped sense...

Es pauses for what Endeca conceivably imagines to be a long time. She knows what her talkative friend says chatters with truth. But there is something Endeca doesn’t know. There is something that the carefree elf could not experience. “Endeca, there’s something I haven’t told anyone before. My...

Thanks Tiluvias, well everyone in fact on helping me build these characters. I really love Es' rp character now. LG: It's so cool to be able to work off each other's characters--you play Endeca just like I imagined her. I'm still thinking about what Es will do after Endeca's insights--sorry...

Hmmm I can continue with the cinema sceens, but I was wondering what my Power check on our priest came up with. MERRIEST OF CHRISTMASSES TA ALL!!!! BTW for Grendel, I know a way to make all the items you want but I need to do feat switches which will cost Mem xp. It will make it so...

Es waits silently. Endeca pouts in a way only a she can, with her pink bangs hanging low. The archons depart the way they came, and seeing Endeca’s concern, the daughter of Mem makes a decision. The air turns, not so much as to stir, but just enough to be different. There is a pouring, and it...

Es would love to have a chance to talk to Endeca alone before heading back to HQ. She will likely remain hidden until everyone but Endeca is gone since some pretty weird things are happening right now (Undead, Archons, rays of distruction...) and it would not be her first thought just to come...