Posse? ;D

*tries very hard to not laugh at that comment*

*fails epically*

Welcome, mcs, to the wonderful world of Whitecloaks!

Sure! I'll throw both my crazies in! ;D

Ikki was one of the first to close his Gateway behind him. Thank the Light, he got out of there! Those dreadlords were starting to put the pressure on. His knees still felt shaky and his stomach queasy. His first taste of battle. It was a horrible experience. He hated that he had to harm, not Heal. On the bright side, he was suddenly very capable of the Healing he so badly wanted to do.

He was suddenly jerked away by another Dedicated. "The Storm Leader orders all the medics and other healers to get busy." Ikki nodded and trotted over to where the injured were being congregated. He knelt down to where the closest one was and quickly delved him. It was a pretty bad case, but he could manage. he was sure of it. He had just began to weave when an Asha'man yelled at him. "Hey! Let someone else handle him. He's too wounded for you." Ikki shook his head. "No, I've got it covered." The Asha'man was about to yell again, but then saw the wounds of the man knitting together and appearing as new. He nodded and gave a "Carry on, Dedicated." then went to administer Healing to a Soldier with an arrow in his shoulder.

Ikki went about the mass of injured men, Healing all he could. There were a few he couldn't handle. Myrdrall blade wounds were very tricky to Heal properly, and he was not gifted with the skill to perform that Healing. Suddenly, he felt very sore, but ignored it. The Asha'man near him suddenly approached him. "Dedicated, you're bleeding across your ribs." Ikki looked down and he was indeed bleeding on his left side. There was a small cut in his coat and a long, thin slice diagonally from his second rib to his shoulder. Cold rushed through him as the other Asha'man Healed him. He felt much more tired now, and rather hungry, but not enough to prevent him from his duty. He knelt beside a Soldier with a mace wound on his leg and began to Heal.

Ikkiliad sur Paendrag

It was un-nerving to see the Storm Leader stretch and grin at you while training. There was just something that made him think nervous, like her was expecting the Taint to drive Covai mad and go on a killing spree. He was rather relieved as Covai instead gave him some pointers. It was like a light suddenly went on. It made perfect sense to do it that way! It was just like a spin on a ball.

"So which way to you find is easier? I've got some new weaves to show you, but I'd rather play to your strengths. If power's all you've got, I can show you how to blow up a man. If you've more skill though, I can show you how to pick him off piece by piece, or just kill him with a single concentrated strike."

He pondered for a moment. "So far, I seen to have a lot of strength according to the other Asha'man, but not an amazingly high skill in weaving. I'm good at large destructive weaves, but anything more complicated than Gateways and Healing is too complex to do. So I think power is what I've got going for me." He had never thought about his power and skill much. He was used to being lesser than others, so he never paid attention that he was one of the stronger men in the Black Tower. Not the strongest, but formidable.

-  Arrive at the Fortress of Light in Amador. Find your way to the Head Clerk to get signed up as a Child and proceed to find the Quartermaster to be assigned a room.

http://forums.dragonmount.com/index.php/topic,26042.0.html

-  Take the basic training introduction that ends with swearing the first Oath.

http://forums.dragonmount.com/index.php/topic,30920.0.html'>http://forums.dragonmount.com/index.php/topic,30920.0.html

- Make one character development Role play.

(Not sure on this one)

http://forums.dragonmount.com/index.php/topic,26448.0.html

- Take one of the listed classes.

http://forums.dragonmount.com/index.php/topic,30920.0.html

Irritation streaked Talim's face as the woman behind the desk spoke before she could properly announce herself. How dare that woman? It was just plain rude to speak before someone of her stature could be properly announced.

“Pardon me child but are you sure you were not looking for the Mistress of Novices?”

She gave a very cool stare at the woman and replied with an icy tone. "I do not think the Mistress of Novices would like to see me." So maybe she had made a small scene last time she had gone for a testing. Obviously, this secretary with the shabby red hair did not know the events in the White Tower. "I am Talim Mishadake. I am here to enlist with your so-called Warders." She spoke with enough arrogance that she could have been mistaken for any Aes Sedai. She just lacked the ageless face....and the ability to channel, but one mustn't mention that to her.

The Twins stood together, grinning like idiots. With thier voices in perfect sync, they spoke the oath clearly, if in a slightly accented way.

"By the Light and my hope of salvation and rebirth, I do swear fealty to The Children of The Light. I do vow to serve, respect and grant obedience to the high command. In the name of the Creator, I do swear it."

Having said that, they grinned at each other, put their arm over the others shoulders, and shared a thought. We finally made it. Mom would be proud of us.

Zari and Zela Chasei

Official Children of the Light

Anyone here feel up to trying to train an Accepted? ;D Poor Melianna is getting so frail and sickly from sitting in the library all the time, she needs her exercise. Anyone think they can keep her attention long enough? :D

(This is also potential warder hunting. >.> *hint hint*) ;D

That's right, kiddos! ;D Melianna, your favorite half Sea-Folk, dreamy, distracted Accepted is teaching a class on her favorite thing ever! It's open to both Novices and Accepted, so don't be shy.

Those signed up:

Jerenia

Aeryn

Esther

Allrianne

The Sweet Escape - Gwen Stefani featuring Akon

 

If you are bonded, would you be willing to be bonded to an Aes Sedai who holds bonds to other BT Chars?I don't see how that would be a problem..especially if the other bonded Ashie was Arath  ;D Seriously though. That could be potentially fun so i would say yes im willing.

 

*goes to PM*

Eyes wide, she nearly screamed again was the freezing cold water ran down her face, neck, back, and everywhere else, soaking and chilling her to the bone. She held her scream back. She was getting tired of fighting this woman. This witch with these powers to summon water from nowhere. That same power that allegedly she had. And she hated it. She managed to speak once she composed herself. "I'm...alright now. Just...carry on and let's get this over with."

"Very well." Larindhra got up and walked around the table. She went to put her hands on Allri's head and Allri let out a "No, don't touch me!" Larindhra swatted Allri's hands away and grabbed her head. Chills visited her once again as Larindhra administered Healing, her minor burns fading away. When the Mistress of Novices' hands were gone, she wiped the spots where they had been, expecting some sort of Darkfriend filth to be there. Suddenly she was very aware of a sudden hunger. Hmmm, odd that I'm suddenly hungry. "So now that you've violated me, what next?"

I got word from Arath that the dreadies should begin their full assault. Tig is leading a circle from on the battlefield, Terra is with Sammaeal, and I'd like to bring Raven in if that's alright. ;)

So, jump in a circle, make your own small circle, or just attack, but go have fun, my crazies!

Until then Elgee and Tig are in charge.

*blinks uncertainly, then suddenly remembers why* *lol*

Good luck with your brother! And happy birthday, darling! *huggles*

Heather ran up to Saira and put her arm though Saira's also snatching up A.D. with her other arm and they went on their merry way to the fire. Getting closer, she saw there was only one man sitting there. She gave a perky greeting. "Good day, good sir. Oh! It's you! From earlier at the recruitment office! May we come and stare at your fire?"

Ikki paled as he heard rumors of reports from the city. Almost all of that 100 Asha'man group had been killed, and the Attack Leader was killed by a woman? Light, how did a woman infiltrate something like that? It seemed...illogical to him. Was there some weave to change your appearance? That would explain some things.

The call to retreat sounded and he got ready to move. Other Dedicated ran to maintain the Gateways and Soldiers rushed through with the injured. He, of course, was much slower at getting there, but it was fortunate he didn't. He wasn't sure what exactly hit, but it was something that ended up hitting an Asha'man with some force. Looking around, the medics were off carrying wounded away and no one else was near. He hurried himself over to the man and wove a delving weave, as he had seen done any times hanging around the infirmary. There were some fractured ribs, a large gash on his chest, and a small burn hole on his lower back. It looked like it would be too much for him to do, but he tried anyways. Taking the needed Air, Water, and Spirit, he wove the complex Healing weave. His eyes widened as the gash mended itself together. He had never been able to Heal like that before! He delved again and the Asha'man's rib injuries and burns were gone. Ikki helped him up and led him over to the Gateway. He passed the recovered, yet weakened Asha'man off to a Soldier and went to Gateway duty, feeling very proud of his new found abilities.

Ikki

Talent Manifesto!!!!

OOC: Should I have Tig start a bigger attack with some more dreads to put the pressure on the Ashies, or wait a bit for that?

Heather watched closely at Arutha shot his arrows. He wasn't a bad shot, about the average farmboy from where she was from. Saira, on the other hand, was severely...lacking in the skill department. After the lecture was over, she picked up her bow and went to the shooting point. "I was the best girl archer back home. Better than some of the boys, even. I can make this shot easy." She knocked her arrow, pulled it back, took careful aim, then released. Her arrow soared through the air, went over the target and dug itself into a tree trunk. She blinked uncertainly, looked to her left, then to her right. "Blood and ashes! The Light burn that bloody wind! The flaming updraft threw my shot off! Let me try again."

She settled back into stance, shoulders square with the target, she knocked, pulled, and took even more careful aim, then released. A thud reached her ears and she whooped in delight as it hit just outside of the center dot. She shot again, this time hitting a few centimeters lower than her previous shot, then her fourth actually hitting in the center. Her smile could be compared to a cat with a gallon of cream. "And that, kiddos, is how you shoot a bow." she said with a wink and a giggle.

Heather al'Morris

Expressive

Dream classes and such would be good. Still need to do my Sage visit, but lessons would be super if we're gonna do a big class thing.

My Kinster could be a visitor, since I'd prefer to have the freedom for her to be anywhere, but I'd be fun to have her drop in for a while, then leave, come back again later, etc.

If you need an Accepted.....call me. >.> *ggl*\

(aka, I'm signing up. :P)

Well, her pirate is currently in Whitebridge for an RP we're doing, so we could do it there. ^^

"Of course you walk in the Light, I'd expect nothing less. I walk in the Light as well, all of us do. There's something i'd like to know though, if you want to tell me... Why are you so afraid of channeling?"

She opened her legs a crack to see her right on her desk. Her eyes went wide. She replied in high-pitched whispers. "Channeling is not for those who walk in the Light. Only Darkfriends do that. I walk in the Light, so I must not channel. It is not for me to wield. It's the Creator's power!"

Jerenia made a small move, but it was all Allri needed to burst into panic mode. "No! Don't touch me!" she shrieked as shepushed herself away from the desk. Her chair fell over backwards and she was on the floor. Light, he back hurt from that. Suddenly it was there. That light...no, she mustn't touch it. But it was coming with the pain. The pain she deserved for being able to channel. Suddenly, it filled her for just a moment. That sweet, sweet feeling of life, but better.

No sooner was it there that it was gone. Gone by her own doing. Realizing what she had just done, she gave off a scream and burst into tears once more. "It called to me. It feels so good, but I mustn't touch it. No...no...noooo." she wailed though her sobs, still on her back on the floor.

Allrianne Viventi

Well, she touched it...

OOC:I think so... >.>

Well, at least these chaps seemed nice. "The recruiters office! Oh, I know where that is. Been there a million times! Follow me!" She said, stuffing her bread back in her mouth and trotting off, not checking to see if they were following. She had her loaf eaten by the time she got to the office, and she hungrily eyed the last one. It did look so very delicious, but she wanted to save one for Saira! The girl needed to eat, but so did she. Such internal conflict.

Turns out the men did follow her there, so she gave the door a quick knock, then went in to the recruiters office. She tried to speak, the looked very shocked to find the other bread roll in her mouth. Light, I don't even remember doing that! She pulled it out, the spoke again. "Hello, I've got a couple strapping young lads here to sign up." She saluted, then back into the corner to gnaw her bread, allowing the duo to approach.

Heather al'Morris

Nom nom nom

OOC: I don't know who plays the recruiter, or if there even is one. I suppose just NPC it. :)