Guild Member Profiles

Minister of Fun

I was born in the swamps north of Trinsic almost 32 years ago. As the eldest in the family, it was my job to find food for the family as my father had been killed by a PK on a hunting expedition when I was very young. As a hunter, I developed the skills of Archery and Tactics, and also became proficient in the skill of swordsmanship. As i was providing, the others in my family were able to develop less pressing skills, resulting in my borther becoming, much to my mothers disappointment, a treasure hunter and my other brother became a mage.

I have now allied myself to the T2D guild, believing as they do in the virtues and all that they stand for, and hating PK's and all they stand for. I am commited to upholding all that represents goods in Brittania, and also, through my post of Minister for Fun, to providingamusement and alternative recreation for the other member of my guild.

Battle Mage

The story of Arnar Thantalar

Arnar was born on Summerset Isle were most of the High Elves live. His parents were merchants with some small magic abilities like most of their brethren. He’s life was nothing out of the ordinary and pretty much uneventful until he reached the age of 7. His parents and some other elves wanted to visit some distant kin in Morrowind the lands of the dark elves.

There were some warriors and mages with them so they didn’t think there would be any problems that they could not handle, but as faith would have it disaster struck when they were half way on their journey. They were set upon by a band of orc’s the battle was soon going in the favor of the orc’s and Arnar took shelter under a cart. While he was hiding the elves was loosing the battle and soon he was the only elf still alive. He was discovered when the orc’s that were still alive started looting the goods that elves had with them. They bound him hand and foot, and started talking about what to do with the boy. After some discussion they must have come to the conclusion that they would kill and eat him. As this slowly dawned on Arnar he started crying for help, but he was soon silenced by the orc’s, but someone had already heard his cry’s and were on they way to investigate. A mage and a warrior came in to view, and they saw what the orc’s were planning so they attacked. They were both Masters of their trades and managed to kill the orc’s and free Arnar. When they saw all the corpses of the elves they decided to take the boy with them.

And so they did they were retiring anyway, and raising this boy would give them something to do. They trained him from the age of 8 in the art’s of the sword and magic. He was very talented in both fields and by the time he was 18 he knew all they could teach him, Arnar decided that it was time for him to see the world so he parted with his foster fathers and left for the empire of Tamriel. He made his living by being a mercenary and soon became famous for he’s ability with the blade and magic. He couth the attention of the mages guild and was invited to join their ranks. After 8 year’s in there service he had risen to second in command in the guild. But faith would again play a trick on Arnar because one day when he was making new spell that in evolved dimensional travel something went terribly wrong. He awoke outside a town (he now knows it was Britan) and he had lost much of he’s knowledge and power for here magic worked quite different. And now he has accepted the fact that he will never be able to return to his home world, but he is happy in his new guild The Second Dawning :)

The 5th Monarchist

I was born in a small rat infested sewer pit of a town called Goblow that festered in the middle of a swamp in a land called Xion. My Mother died when I was very young and I grew up on the streets scraping a living from the filthy streets . I soon became accustomed to using a sword and fighting the larger rats and other vermin that crawled the sewers under Goblow. My childhood disappeared like the morning fog, and before I knew what was happening I was a woman.

Then one day a group of adventures arrived in the inn (The Goblins Arm Pit)  where I was working as a barmaid. They were lead by a noble cleric called Rain-Fox, and he had a party of companions that numbered 5. Amongst these was a very handsome warrior called John Pine-Vark. I left the inn and went off to help them with their quest. They were searching for Rain-Foxes twin brother Orbus who was as evil as Rain-Fox was good.

Many years passed, many monsters died, many of Orbuses hence men died at our hands, and we had many brave and illustrious adventures. Until we neared the end of the quest when I was savagely killed by an assassin called Bookamaka under the employ of Orbus. Rain-Fox could not resurrect me as my injuries were too bad, and instead he magicked me to the astral plane. I seemed to spend a millennium floating in nothingness until I suddenly appeared on the streets of Britain with a sword and shield in my hands. I had 100g in a bag with a empty book and some spell components. I didn't know what to do. I left the bustle of the town and searched the wilderness to see what was around.

I was soon killed, and went back to Britan where the town healers returned me to life. It was here I met Jim Morrision, and he offered to train me. I agreed and we spent many days on Fire Island exploring the dungeon and fighting monsters that roamed the Island. 

I decided to leave and seek my own fortune in the lands of Britannia and bid a fond and thankful farewell to Jim who had become a very dear friend. I roamed aimlessly for many days fighting monsters, running from monsters and reds, until I stumbled upon the town of Trinsic, where I met Marakus Longreach, CheeseIT Laxity, and Bender The Beast. We went hunting many times and became close friends. We all joined a guild called Druids Of Trinsic Honor. But due a uncontrollable circumstance  the guild was split and The Second Dawing was formed. The rest is the future.

For the complete story of Rain-Fox, Orbus, Pine-Vark and my self follow this link

The story of  The Warrior 

I was borne in a farm near Trinsic . My Mother died when I was borne, so a father was the only family I knew. My father used to tell me stories of my grandfather who was a warrior that died at the BIG Battle bettwen Order and Chaos. I always admired my grandfather and at the early age of 13 I left home. I have never seen my father from that day , (later I heard he was killed by a wytherm ). Out of the big city Briatan I found a companion , a Mage named Daleth I still remember the times we spent together. 

But one cursed day while I was sleeping Daleth tried to steal my money. After a strong fight Daleth died by my hand. It was the first time I killed someone, and he was my friend , and that was the first lesson of how money works on people. The next day I left for the North seeking adventure, and alas I found it in a cave with a Drakon in.....

I knew I was going to die soon and when the drakon was about to make the fatal hit I saw a wall coming from nowhere protecting me from the Drackon. Then I heard a voice saying something ( ohh and from those words of power I am still tremble when I think of them) and then that awful scream when the wall disappeared I saw a mage standing in frond of me he seemed both old and young his name was Gandalf . He helped me and gated me back to Britain were I met RJ. I didn't want to make friends but RJ was more than a friend, he was like a brother. Then he took me to the guild and I met the others and I soon loved them all. I am still training trying to be as brave as my Grandfather was . 

Archer

My name is Marakus Lonreach, I am a Grand Master Warrior. I was born in a cottage just outside Trinsic City some 22 summers ago. I am one son of 3, my elder brother is a boywer, in the family tradition, his name is Fletch. My younger bro is training to be a Smith and Miner, much to the disgust of my mother :) his name is Ion.

I am considered a Grand Master in Archery, Tactics and the sword. Some years ago i decided to cease my work as a bowyer and lumberjack, which upset my father greatly. I decided to seek my fortune and learn the craft of the Warrior. For many years i have traveled and many sights I have seen, I am tired of traveling alone and saddened with injustice's being done in our land.

I now desire to help the good people of UO and fight for the virtues to be returned.