Upcoming Events

Collapse

There are no results that meet this criteria.

Announcement

Collapse
No announcement yet.

The Weave Joust

Collapse
X
 
  • Filter
  • Time
  • Show
Clear All
new posts

  • The Weave Joust

    Waxed parchments are pinned up at the various gates of Sundren City, and at the Exigo Trading Post...


    Attention
    Wizard, Sorceror, Magi,
    Shaman, Druid, and
    All Dabbling and Dweomercrafty Folk
    ***
    Prove your prowess!
    Magnify your might!
    Gain glory and gold!
    ***
    The Weave Joust
    Competitions of conjuration
    Sparring of Spellcraft
    ***
    COMING SOON!


    "Im a hero hunter, I hunt heroes... I havn't found any yet"

  • #2
    *raises an intrigued eyebrow*
    -Arcanist Josirah Caranos, Red Wizard of Thay

    Comment


    • #3
      *looks at the notice*

      "Hmm this may prove interesting"
      -Siorfind Englen-
      -Meidle-

      Comment


      • #4
        *grins* I will prove the worth of my wands in this joust!
        Val Evra - Wandmaker and Wanderer

        Comment


        • #5
          Upon leaving the Exigo Trading post Tim sees the poster and begins to read.

          A small smile appears upon his face as he mutters silently to himself
          "An excellent opportunity to learn and earn!"

          He the proceeds to walk aways, the rain and wind battering him without remorse.
          "We are what we think.
          All that we are arises with our thoughts.
          With our thoughts, we make our world"

          Comment


          • #6
            Zorn looks at the poster and ponders...
            "A good opportunity to study the arcane in its practice. I should at least look at that".
            Zorn Terinus - the arcane scientist
            Drogan Ebonshield - the dwarven mercenary

            Comment


            • #7
              *Begins training in the magical arts*
              Names Taallic.

              Only time can save the world now.
              Immortality is your last hope.
              For my existence to be true, Hell's Fire must burn hotter than Heaven's Cold Gates can stand.

              Comment


              • #8
                "Weave joust? Oi'm there!!!"
                Sammael Redstone - Country-raised sorceror, knows his drink

                Comment


                • #9
                  Hlaine smirks to himself as he walks by.
                  Hlaine Eren Myr - Eternally arguing with his sadistic cat.

                  Patience Allows - Roaming the country-side kickin' jimmys and harassing freaks.

                  Comment


                  • #10
                    Seeing the poster, Glorrim stops and strokes his beard.

                    "Dinna reckon' me skills are up ta the contest, but mebbe I could learn a thing or two from the watchin' of it."
                    I got one leg missin'
                    How do I get around?

                    One Leg Missin'
                    Meet the Feebles

                    Comment


                    • #11
                      Salisse smirks, then rolls her eyes.


                      "Watching people shoot pathetic little missiles back and forth. I couldn't miss this." She mummurs, then walks off.

                      Comment


                      • #12
                        "Gain Glory and Gold?"

                        meh...I got nothing to prove.
                        *looks at the sign again*
                        ...but I could use more gold.

                        What the heck is a weave joust anyways?
                        Father Perry - "...great, not only do rats carry disease but apparently they explode into a fiery ball of flame.?"

                        "may your experience here be legendary." - Ipsissimus

                        Comment


                        • #13
                          Salagar jumps up on a barrel to read the poster.

                          "hmm, this could be very interesting and I might be able to purchase some nice wands from these mages while I am there."

                          Salagar jumps down and whistles a tune as he walks down the path towards the trading post.

                          Comment

                          Working...
                          X