Sorry I have to revive this thread, but where's the guideline for points? I'm stuck as a mentor and I was wondering what I need to do to get the remainder points to become a whatchamacallit? Could someone point me in the the right direction?

Thanks in advance.

It's ok, really. Maybe you could suggest a few names for my shop and grace my official opening eventually? *shrugs* I dunno how this works. Back then, when I was running the DM florist called Ogier's Garden, it was mostly just getting people to pay it forward by doing one nice thing to someone else after you receive your little gift. So for siggies, you could do the same. Go and be nice to someone.

@Arie Yay! Thank you for patronising. Please come again.

OMG, Spring in the Morning Inn! That was an amazing place to be. Loved the apple pie.

@Arie

Here's my attempt for you...

Did this for Lily.

I tried. I hope that's ok. Don't feel pressured to use it. And feel free to request changes.

14 hours ago, HeavyHalfMoonBlade said:

What would you charge for an Accepted's siggy, called Heavy, with pigtails and no Ajah. Is that enough info or would I need to be more specific? 

 

Hypothetically speaking. 

 What colour is your hair?

7 hours ago, Matalina said:

I've been in and out of Dm since Jan of 1999. Might be 98.... The months after founding of Dm is I recall

I joined around that time as well. I've been through so many "Breakings" and "temp boards" and Admins etc etc, I've lost track of when I joined. It SAYS 17 years, but the truth is, I've been with DM more than 20 years I'm sure.

8 hours ago, Cairos said:

*hugglestackle @Wayward_fool* Hello dear bonded! How are you doing? Haven't seen you in ages.

 

*snugglepounces* Hello Bonded of mine. It's been AGES. Who's a hot lil Gray boy then? Yesyouareyesyouare.

3 hours ago, Elgee said:

Good grief, what's it doing stuck under General Discussions??

I swear it wasn't my fault. You probably did it during one of those drunk orgy nights... Oh wait, was I not suppose to mention those?

Oooopsiess.... *shifty eyes*

I know @Matalina and @HeroAndros of coz. Mat was there when were RP based, though I don't think we crossed paths since we were in our respective Towers. Then again, we might've.

You know what I miss? SILLY STORIES. Mat might remember some that Kathana or Blackthorne wrote. I used to be friends with Callandor, the weakest male channeler. Sighs, these are names from the past of pasts. I miss them so much. 

Burn it! No, no, they are all gone. I'm a changed Aes Sedai. Yes, gone. Like, not in anyway stashed in my Closet©. Definitely none left. Not even pickled ones that were pickled in vinegar, sugar and chili flakes and simmered on the stove for 24 hours and 93 minutes, then bottled and stored in the... no, none were stored. None of that at all. AT ALL.

I just posted in the Arts board. I assume that's where it is. There's an ancient thread in it that lists me as an "artist". Aes Sedai never tell the whole truth, indeed.

Hello Everyone,

I just redownloaded my GIMP (which should terrify anyone who knows me) and I'm happy to accept requests for siggies. I no longer have my previous work since that computer is long gone and so is the thread where I used to post my work. But if you wanna take a chance on a veteran siggy maker, let me know.

That's all. Thank you. *plucks the eyebrows of random Accepted*

Oooh. Ok. Btw, is there a board for siggy makers to advertise? There used to be one but I don't see it anymore...

1 minute ago, Elgee said:

 

No, you also seem to be nekked! But you can get some temp siggies here, if you want 🙂

No worries, I plan to continue my work as a siggy maker. So i'll start by making my own. And then advertise my services.

Oh lord, my siggies are still hanging on?? Lol. Nice to meet you Heavy! You can call me Boopsy.

Lily! How are you my sister?:?

Elgee... *snuggle pounces*

Frogs.

I'm sad. I have no prime amazon. I know nothing that's happening except for little snippets that appear on Tiktok, most of which make no sense since it's kinda departed from the books.

Sighs.

Oh and hello everyone. *waves* Not sure if anyone remembers me or knows who I am.

Wayward Fool/Skechid, No idea what my rank is anymore, Light

My hair (Which is balding and thus super precious)

You’re including SIGGIES?? I mean I really don’t consider myself an artist. I just manipulate pictures and try to make them pretty. No pictures no pretty ya know what I mean?

Skechid paused in thought. "They would have to die. And I think..." He turned to the prisoners. "What are your plans for today? If there is nothing then you might as well follow me to the Infirmary. I'll need to speak to the M'hael and have you two as witnesses to this atrocity." He gestured to the prisoners. "I doubt they will get to a fair trial, but it's always good to have a good amount of evidence before something permanent likes execution is done."

Without waiting for their replies, Skechid wove the Gateway to the chamber beside his office. He motioned for them to step through before doing so himself and closing the Gateway behind him. It was warm in the Infirmary and there were few people around.

Two of the black coated men waiting in the Infirmary saluted hurriedly as Skechid entered and then stared openly at the prisoners. "We will need a tincture of bloodweave grass and roarman's flower. Let's see what these monkeys have to say for themselves."

Skechid surveyed the scene as the commotion cleared. The other two could clearly handle what was needed and Skechid's own twin daggers disappeared into his sleeves. Not many knew the danger of his Adderstings, but one slight cut of the blade would mark the end of a life. Skechid's own face darkened as the rogue Ashaman Karavin seemed to shimmer in the hot air and disappear.

"What in the Light?" Skechid heard himself whisper. That was not a known weave and something told him that it was not exactly something taught by the Black Tower. Nor could he feel the residue of the weave. But the man was clearly gone. "Round up our prisoners and let's go. I don't want another surprise."

With dark thoughts in his head, Skechid stepped out into the sunlight and waited for the other two.