Scholar's Mission
Keeper of Knowledge/Interpreters.� Keepers of Knowledge, Oils, Law, Scrolls, Runes, Encryption, Lore, Research and Interpretation
Responsibilities.� To record historical events and temple data. Research and post scrolls on Justice as and when required. Send updates, corrections and scrolls to the "webmaster". Interpret all information gathered and advise on a course of action. Create & Keep all knowledge of Oils, scrolls, and runes safe from enemy hands.
Role-play.� Scholars will become fluent in many languages, runes, and symbols. To research and interpret cryptic messages, strange happenings, and such. Be responsible for the Law Library, Temple scrolls, cataloguing information.
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Scholar Members
Patron.�Lord Jupiter
Heart of Scholars (Sage). Maverick Lady'Fae (See profile.) (Picture in Gallery)
Honored Scholar (Sage). Seer of Spirits Shilaqua Pandoa(See profile.)
Dean of Judgment.�Aggron(See profile.)
Quill of Justice.� Endran (See profile.)
Members.�
Crux, Justice Professor
Mauro1,Justice Professor
Friana, Mentored Scholar
Impetus, Scribe of Runes
Nostromos, Scribe of Runes(See profile.)
Salamandar, Scribe of Scrolls
Redranger, Scribe of Scrolls
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Seer of Spirits Shilaqua Pandoa, Dean of Judgement
Physical Description:
A tall Half-elf with Grey and Blue hair. His armour reflects every ray of the sun. There is something mystical about this man. Like he is supernatural - You see a glow of spiritual energy. He has high cheek bones from his half-elf heritage, and strong piercing eyes. Deep like that of black mercury...
Hometown: Devardec
Family: Adopted Father Galaphile, unknown true parents.
Guild: Enchanter's Guild, Enchanter of Honor and Grand Master of Wands
Brief History:
In my younger years I was brought up in the Druids guild, ascending the Knowledge within. It was a peacful time where I quested and studied myself as an entity of the "Land". I put faith in the balance and joined Dagda in the temple of Peace, where after a few years I became the Hi-Priest of the temple. (The highest rank). Shortly after my promotion sadness and discontentment spread like wildfire through the temple as our Hero left to join death. I stood strong realizing the power of my position and I tried to rally the members by getting them involved, but the lack of quests and items turned off many in the temple. Soon many turned to Kyria's temple with the appeal of "materials".
In my confusion and sadness I met an evil sorceror named Reverus. He began tempting me to leave my guild and temple with Killing, quests, money, awards, exp, power, skills, spells, and the most powerful "Friendship & Love". I knew I shouldn't get involved with this sorceror schemes, but his evil ways were so different - I was somehow drawn to them. So I began to teach him of the Druids and of the balance, and he taught me of the world's evil and all the things I had never experienced.
One morning in the Winter Solstice I was going through the Druidic Scrolls and I found an old meditation ritual that was sealed. It had runes that read:
"Those of only the strongest minds shall pass"
**Roughly translated
So in my Pride as Hi-Priest and the urge for adventure that Reverus Spoke, I pulled out my Charm of Peace and removed the magic seal on the scroll. I ran to the Sun Lake and began the chant that was hidden inside, and as I did the scroll crumbled to the ground.... (I will nae reveal the chant to anyone)
My mind was instantly opened to the land, I felt as though I was part of everyone and everything... I could hear the minds of of everyone - it was quite overwhelming. It was an almost omnipresence! But my mind as it traveled focused on Reverus.... His dark powers were incredible and he could sense my presence. I entered his mind and we began to meld together as one thought, one mind, but TWO souls. I was horrified - my heart raced - my blood corsed quicker - and suddenly I was thrown unconcious.
::PHEW:: I awoke 9 moons later to discover that Reverus had been killed suddenly from unknown causes, but i knew what the causes were. I had killed him with my meditation. It was the only answer. I went to his body and as I stared at his corpse I felt that in a strange way he wasn't gone. My skin curled as I felt I was staring at myself. Dead. On the ground. Helpless. I buried him in the the Wizard's Tradition and I continued my life.....
Then one day Zinca and Hearthome came to me and told me I had killed over 1,000 creatures!
I was shocked!! It was terrible... I was stripped of every item I had and Zinca removed me from the Druid's Guild with the guidence of Arkira. Then I watched as Hearthome cried and wept on my behalf as Zinca lectured me with the guild ethos and rules. I didn't understand what had happened. How had my hands been so bloody? I tried to pleed my innocence, but everything was already on a roll. Shilana appeared and furiously removed many of my spells and skills. Then Dagda appeared and removed my title and position from the temple of peace- "killing is inexcusable" he said. I was banished from the temple... I was almost banished from the land, but Dagda found it fitting for me to walk with his disgrace for a few years..
I walked the lands naked for a few years finding comfort in the trees and the few friends I had left. I left the land and searched for Wisdom elsewhere. 5 years later I returned a better and stronger man. Many told me to lie down dead and give up for Dagda's disfavored had prevented every spell and my fighting ability. I could barely raise myself up, but I fought on - learning that one can overcome any adversity or challenge.
Then out of a dream...Kyria came to me...saddned she wanted to help me...She said my persistence had earned me another chance. She took me to 4 other guilds including the: Monks, Mages, Warlocks, and Brotherhood...I began to study their ways and learn from there skills and special abilities. I began to understand my mistakes and I eventually learned that no matter what happens in life..things can always be worked out, repaired, or strengthened..NEVER GIVE UP!!
Finally after talking to Kilana I was directed to the Enchanter's guild. I settled down in front of the guild fire and I was embraced as a family again . I finally had a chance to prove myself. Then I began my search for a temple. I looked toward Justice, Change, and Dreams. But i could nae make a decision. But after talking to my GM enchanting-sun I was brought to dreams and I joined. Shortly after I had a dream that i was defending the land of wrongdoing, and standing for Justice. So i was given the Title 'Dreamer of Justice'. Then a few days later Deliena left and we were asked to leave the temple to find another. I was sad for i had just joined, but I knew where I should go. I had learned to trust my dreams and follow them. Justice was no doubt where I needed to be.
Now during my time changing temples One of my close friends Aylan and Jinkswulf were watching me when I suddenly transformed personalities and I called myself Reverus! I had a split-personality! One of Reverus and One of Shilaqua_pandoa. That had explained it all. But now i had a problem. Being able to supress his soul in my mind & Body. So I turned to to Arkira and she through many excersises has taught me to control his presence.
Justice Quote: Farewell & Good Journey, Peace & Prosperity
Why Justice: To Rectify all my past mistakes and to add honor to a temple. To right the wrongs I made in my first temple.
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The Maverick Lady Fae, Minister of Justice
Physical Description: Fae�s a half elf with wavy brown hair cascading to her waste. She�s 5�4� and wears body hugging leather, Mithril Armour and high-heeled boots. Her eyes are blue as the purest sapphires. She perceives more in peoples� personalities than they would wish to know. Her biggest fault is her greatest asset - she cares to the point of anxiety but because of this she�s a true diplomat. She is married to ranger, Twylite, who has brought more joy to her life than she knew possible. Don�t believe that she�s all sweetness and light, cause if you do you�ll get a shock - �hell hath no fury� like �The Maverick Lady� Fae. See picture in the gallery.
Hometown: Frostfall
Guild: Battlemages
Family: Daughter Friana and son Willow
Brief History: I see a light, a soft, warm glow, swaying; my first recollection of �Life�. The light symbolises my path, darkness never entering the equation. Pop�s merchant caravan drifted from town to town most for the year. Mom was the mystery; beautiful, voice like velvet, never speaking of the past. Pop hired various mercenaries to protect us on our journeys; the last was a Battlemage called Topaz. He spent many hours pandering to the whims of a 15-year-old girl, determined to wield a Runesword.
A whim of �Fate�, a road travelled every week...a swarm. Trolls stomped in from all directions; I struggled to battle at Topaz�s side, my feeble attempts sneered at by a gush of bad breath. The van torched like the sun on the skyline. Pop died instantly, head ripped from his body. It was then that I realised Mom had taken up a sword and was stealthily forcing through the melee with a deftness that stunned me. Now...in that moment of chaos...it was clear. I�d been a silly girl, ignoring the meaningful glances and touches between them, a gesture here a smile there. Naivet� Magnifique.
First Mom fell, then Topaz, shielding her to the last...it was all he had ever done. Two Warriors entered the glade, drawn by the noise. Spells arced across the glade from one as the other kicked a foot into a Troll�s face, with a chilling crack that resonated around the trees. With his dying words, Topaz described �Friana�, a renegade daughter of a Nobleman, forbidden to marry her heart�s desire to protect her �Fate�; but �Fate� wouldn�t be cheated. Looking into the staring eyes of my father, I see a smile, he knew that all along it would come to this.
Brother Plop helped me carry their bodies to Frostfall. Had �Fate� been thwarted after all? For in their death, lay unity? Plop completed my basic training and delivered me back to my new found family, where I feel comfortable in the knowledge that I belong and I continue to quest the light swaying road...
Justice Quote: I listen... I do my best to be fair... I do my job to the best of my ability, I help as much as I can and I love with all my heart. I suffer when people hurt me and my respect, if lost, is not easily regained.
Why Justice: My life has always followed 'the light swaying road' and Justice has enabled me to continue the beliefs I hold close.
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Nostromos
Brief History: Nostromos was a baby born with no parents, abanded in the woods of Nirmiloth. He was found in a basket by a pack of wolves which he was soon to call his family. The wolves raised the young lad as if he was one of thier own. He gathered food with the pack and even learned the language of the wolf. The wolves raised the young lad into a dashing gentlemen. Sometimes he was seen to go into the town of Devardec but often he was laughed back into the woods of where he was raised. One day he was spotted at a slaying of an innocent. He was suspected of doing the wrong but once he came to speak the common language he told of how he watched the innocent be slayed and how he was unable to help for he was to scared and weaponless. He told of how he was ashmed he didnt try to help and from that day on he wanted to be an upholder of the law. Once he became a citizen of Devardec he learned the art of magic he became a member of the wizards guild. Later he learned of the Temple of Justice and became one of its members. After he swore to uphold the law, he then became one of its scholars. As life went on, he became a well known person. One day Nostromos was roaming the ocean when he stumbled upon a golden ship which its crew members were all dead. Off in the distance there was a pirate ship which he followed to find out if they were the ones behind this. As he followed the ship out of the realms of Terris, he had lost contact with Terris. For about a year Nostromos was gone with no one to know of his adventure or even where he was, when finally he came back. Once upon his return he told of his encounters with large numbers of pirates and how he had to kill thier captain for them to change their ways.
Aggron
Brief History: I was born to this world on Day 26 of The Weeping Skies of the year 143 under the sign of Heracorn the Hunter. My father was of elven descent and a mighty hunter of his tribe. My mother was Human, and lived in the city of Tranos. They first met when my father had come to town to trade with some of the local human dealers. They tell me it was love at first sight, but in those days, it was a forbidden love.
They sought out a priest and were soon married. My father left his tribe and chose to live amoung the humans. Soon afterwards, I was born. The locals in town were outraged that one of their own would marry an elf. They hurled insults at them when they went to town and offered them no peace. It wasn't long when a mob of these evil men came and burned down the cottage. My mother was trapped inside and perished. My father was never quite the same after this.
He gathered me up and we went back to live in the woods alone. He could no longer join his tribe since he left their ranks (a big no-no among my people). So, we built a life of our own. My father taught me the ways of the bow, and soon my skill were good enough to venture out on my own.
Day by day, a little bit of my father disappeared. Sorrow was eating away at his core. The guilt he felt over losing my mother was intense. Not a day went by that he didn't speak of her. One day he grabbed his War Bow. "Son, I have taught you the ways of our people. You are strong in them. This anger I feel is consuming me. I must go and deal with the men who took your mother from us." With that he left the lodge, never to return.
I felt truly alone in the world. The only companions I had was the wildlife around me. I soon left the lodge to search for companionship. I found myself in the city of Devardec. It was a shining jewel in the middle of the desert! Never had I seen such sights as I saw there! I was a true wild child marveling at this strange new world.
As, I was walking down the street I saw a familiar face. It was the man who had slain my parents! The anger swelled in me, and I drew my bow and prepared to place one of my arrows into his back bone. I felt a hand grab and lower my bow. I looked up and said "What in Vagma are you doing?" She said "Preventing you from spending the rest of your years in captivity. I am the Lady Fae, a Minister of Justice. Would you mind explaining your actions to me?"
I told her my story and she told me that she could help me. She whispered a prayer and lighting flashed in the sky! Then, as I looked to the Halls of Justice, I saw an army of mighty Lions pouring out into the street!
I asked her "What good will your pets do that my bow will not?"
"These Lions are infused with the might of our Lord Jupiter! They have the ability to see into the hearts of men, and see their past deeds. If they are truly evil, the Lion will strike in the name of Justice!"
Sure enough, as one of the larger lions, Orion, padded down the street, he took notice of the villian and pounced upon him. It looked as if the Lion would tear him limb from limb! Lady Fae then commanded the Lion off of the hapeless criminal. Then a few of the members of Justice came and took the man to meet the Judge.
In the end, the man was given the most strict punishment anyone could recieve. Afterwards, Fae taught me the ways of Justice and I was soon admitted into the Temple! I still remember the day when Jupiter appeared to me in a cloud of purple smoke and gave me my Ring of Justice. This was the proudest day of my life!
Now, I no longer seek companionship, for I am a part of a large and loving family at last.
