Defense Amulet of the Winds

+2 Def  MS221

Catfight

+3 Off S312

Records Of Various Guild Items

CalcoChalybs Item Ability: +1  Offensive

Dragonalamnia  +3 Offensive  §541

Date- 4/07/08 Dragonalamnia  +1 Offensive  §541 Purchacing Guild:  BITCH
Cost:  250 VPs Smithy Information Name:   Cassandra Dmon
Smithy Rank:  Apprentice Guild:   PO Pay Out:   25 VPs

Blademaile - Renamed to Life is a B*I*T*C*H*   +2 Def   §101

 

 

08/03/08 Blademaile - Renamed to Life is a B*I*T*C*H*   +2 Def   §101

Purchacing Guild: BITCHCost: 250Smithy InformationSmith's Name: Chris Moss (BasketballMoss)
Smith's Rank: Journeyman (d28)Smith's Guild: Dawn of Final DamnationPay Out: 25 Victory Points

OnlineHost: *** You are in "AoRG Smithy". ***OnlineHost: Now you can chat privately with AOL and Internet users Chris smiled as her read over a missive, an order from the Smithy. It has been some time since he'd recieved one of those, and felt delighted at getting this one. He read it over, and over once more and layed it down upon his desk. He leaned back in his chair adn took a staring glance at the item that sat infront of him. It was a piece of chainmail that contained many sharp bladesattached to it. He looked over it closely, taking in the damage and the dirt of battle. He smiled once more and moved to his feet to begin his work. He grabed the item up and moved to the work room. Upon entereing Chris layed the armor down on the nearest table and moved to grab some basic tools. He set to work. At first Chris whiped the piece down removiing most of teh dirt and grime that use and wear had put on the piece. He glanced over the item again and notice a few of the blades that were attached were overly dull and a few were even chipped and broken. Chris got a blade mold out adn began to create new blades to replace the broken ones. After the task was done, he set them aside and began to sharpen the dull blades. Some of the blades were very dull and had seenmuch use. Chris could only imagine the pain those blades had inflictedupon its enemys. He smirked at that thought. The blades and the armor itself could almost speak a story. He finished up the sharpening and set to attach the new blades he had fastened.  That process took really no time at all and Chris was soon finished with it. He held up the piece and closely looked over it once most. He smiled at the job he'd done, it looked brand new. Chris found a blade on the piece and held it steady and began to carve and put onto the piece the rune of speed to make the wearer quicker and faster in their actions and the item feel weightless.OnlineHost: BasketballMoss rolled 1 28-sided die:  26He smiled as the rune flashed brightly and then faded into the metal. Satisfied at the completion of his job, Chris moved to clean up his mess and return the item to Bekkah.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Dragons Blood Choker MS734   +2 Def

 

7/14/08 Item Name: Dragons Blood Choker Item ability: Defensive +2Enchanter's Name: clockworkkefler Enchanter's Rank: d28Enchanter's Guild: PO Item Registration:  MS734 Brief Description of Item: A wooden beaded choker, varnished red with Dragon’s Blood, to enhance protective magic.  Carved into the rear of the choker is a discrete Chaos Arm, who’s power uses the wearer’s belief to create an alternate possible reality where they endured less injury.

 The old mage finally freed himself from his duties long enough to attend to the project that he had been given by the Magic Shop. After an initial reading of the request, he had barely glanced at the box which contained the item he was to work on.  Now, he was prepared to work his own brand of magic  Opening the container once more, he pulled out the choker.  Passing it back and forth from hand to hand, he considered.  It was varnished red, probably using the plant resin known as Dragon’s Blood.  In some magical traditions, it bolstered spells of protection, in addition to an evocative name and color.  So, something to protect the wearer then.But first, the initial enchantment should be researched.  After all, the mage had enough experience to know that some magics did not mix well.  It would be a shame if something blew up, after20all, this was supposed to be a protective item. Initially, feeling it out with his magical senses told him nothing.      Either something subtle had been laid, or else a magic that obscured his arcane sight.  Either would be a boon to the wearer, and might make analysis more interesting than he had initially anticipated.  Still, he had his methods to work.  Sliding the choker into his pocket, he stepped around the workshop, gathering power items of various natures.  Each was tuned to specific branches of magical endeavor, and used in concert, should tell him where to focus his exploration.  Stepping to the greater of the Golden Gears, he placed the varied items along the spokes of the great Cog as it spun.  Focusing for a moment to observe the order of their dispersal, he then moved to the smaller resonant Gear that sat on its pedestal, a much more comfortable height for working. Pulling the choker from his pocket, he placed it upon the smaller Golden Gear.  A quick flex on his fingers and he went to work.  Chanting an invocation, he waved his hands over the platform and the item resting upon it.  His gaze drifted past to the larger Gear, where the foci corresponding to the magical branch of the chokers enchantments should be lifting from its surface, their height in relation to the power employed.  Nothing stirred.  Cocking an eyebrow, he made a second pass and repeated his incantation, on the off chance that he might have erred in the first.  Still, no result. Flexing his fingers, he charge a minuscule portion of magical might into the index finger of his right hand and touched the choker.  The energy dissipated, as he would expect, but still, no response from the apparati. He repeated the process, focusing senses magically heightened on the greater gear for any sign.  He detected perhaps the faintest trembling from the objects of shamanism and deitism.  With a snap, as his thoughts shifted in an almost audible screeching of reversing gears, he began to laugh
  “Bird, come here.  I need you to see thisSomething like this was rare enough that he wanted to show it to his familiar, to instruct him in the myriad possibilities of magic.  As the construct alighted on his shoulder, he held the choker up for its inspection. “Behold one of the true wonders of magic.  Whatever spells were contained within this item have unraveled since their inception.  But it doesn’t matter.  It still works!  Confidence and faith allow the item to function despite no conceivable mechanism for doing so. Much like the placebo effect, except for the results are real and tangible.  I don’t even know what it was supposed to do, but it still dissipates my magic.  When you get a moment, study Chaos Magic.  I think that would be the best fit for what I’m about to do. Dismissing the Corax to go about its business, he acquired a small, sharp-tipped stylus.  Finding an unobtrusive expan se, he began scratching the eight-arrowed star of chaos. Representing that all directions were equally possible from any starting point, it signified a system founded in the belief that the next moment doesn’t necessarily flow logically from the previous.  Combined with the belief-power already expressed in the choker, the Chaos Star should mitigate attacks beyond any reasonable measure of success. Reality would shift, to accommodate the existence that the bearer invokes through the power of their confidence in its ability. Gathering a small handful of powdered red gold, he inlaid the scratch marks, nearly erasing them into the surrounding hue.  A thin stream of power set the granules into a smooth finish, the only indication being the slightly metallic sheen when the light hit the spot just right.  The item would only reveal its augmentation through careful inspection.A slight inward smile, as he contemplated what another mage might have done when presented with this peculiar puzzle.  There was a reason that he could oft times command the respect that he did.  Even by his own biased standards, this was a phenomenal magical manipulation, empowering an item to shift the world around it through the user’s unconscious belief that it would succeed.  A self-fulfilling prophesy.  Repackaging the item in the box it had been delivered in, he sent it back to the Magic Shop, a scrawled note in the bottom simply reading “Done”.

 

 

 

Shehad Sargt (Royal Guardian)

Reg MS167Type and Modifier: Def +2

 

12/20/08 Item Name: Shehad Sargt (Royal Guardian)Registry: MS167Type and Modifier: Defensive +2

Ordering Guild: BITCH Cost: 425 VP Enchanter: Jayde (jaydedelyion)

Creation Orb:

She did not know exactly why this piece called to her and Andusk. But, she now had more skills, more abilities to find out.  First, she allowed her fingertips to lightly trace over the designs that she could see. To understand their meanings the most apparent at least was what she was seeking. Images flooded her mind and teased her senses as she allowed a gentle sort of trance to overcome her.  “ The rowan” she whispered softly, words gently caressing the air. “  Tree of the Goddess, the Faerie tree.  Protector of the home it grows by, protection against witches.”  She could not help the soft smile that touched her lips, for she herself was considered a witch, a sorceress of the Arts.  “ Suffer the Rowan to grow where it will, for to harm it, to harm it will cause the ground to fail and therefore the harvest. “ Another ancient saying came to her from her mind.  “ Find the flying Rowan, the most powerful of them all, growing in a cleft of rock or cliff. ““ Woman was given life by the Rowan, Her strength given to Thor as he was swept away by the river of the Underworld.  Use her wood for its strength; give to her the Rune’s mark to add skill to the casting. “Blindly, soft fingertips whispered over the metal, feeling it warm to her touch.  A soft smile rested once more on her lips as she understood the symbol that she caressed. “ Drui-en she purred softly, not noticing the breeze that came and caressed her hair, lifting it with gentle touches to flow around her for a moment before it once more rested upon tawny skin.  “ Druid Bird” she purred softly. “ Dryw, blessed by the Goddess herself. “ Possessing humility, gentleness, oh yes, so subtle.  She achieves great things with little effort.  Gentle song, often unnoticed, sang to please the Lady. “Her fingers were once more on the move, tracing the sensual shaping of the winding designs. The symbol flowed from fingertips to mind and she found herself smiling softly.  “ Transformation, Healing, Life Energy. Very Important to one who leads by example on the field of battle for Nathair dances around this circlet, shows the one who will wear it how to withstand and overcome painful blows by lessening them.  I see the way of the maker of this piece, such subtly, such power imbued by the symbols that were chosen.   “ She smiled as she rose from the sandy floor, then glanced around the circle.  She had grown more powerful, easier with the dragon magic. What used to be a task that required ceremony and concentration, well it was now child’s play.fogah times zahae si rechan sia cayosin batobot nomeno circle nishka qe made.bwoihj, aussir cresent de wer maiden brow, nebeur strength vur freedom, qe tenpiswo jaka.abwoieh, charir iejir de wer dask womb, lae si weave waph shafaer nebeur isk loom.aweitroj, vutha sjach de wer juanth ir abyss, teach ve naam mrith nebeur onureth treskri sotscaofdio space ias wer circle jaka lies, troth de ti aldoer fiexnahorigato pamon enter tenpiswo ias, svaust has ti coanwor made aldoer.She walked the circle twice while chanting repeating the words softly, in husky tones.  The third time the circle was called however, she changed her direction and approached the alter, laying the platinum circlet upon it and lifting her hands to the stars.si rechan nomeno circle mrith sia cayosin di dastudr.si rechan nomeno circle huena persvek wer ominak di andusk vur wer aussirdarastrix, batobot asta youth vur waph force erlelee sia rechanl nomeno thurkear.si rechan nomeno circle persvek wer ominak di wer dask vur wer osear.i guyo, batobot asta strength vur passion majak ve dastudr persvek sia rechan nomeno thurkearsi rechan nomeno round persvek wer ominak di wer juanth aesthyrvur wer lord di lowan, batobot asta naam vur sjachic balance sia rite nomeno thurkear.She felt the circle flood with the power of that which she called and allowed herself a slow and satisfied smile.  Her hands were lowered to the altar and the circlet was picked up. She held it above her, presented it to the ancients and called out the spell of protection that she wished to give the circlet.ni wer dastudr di edar, ini wer dastudr di saltmajak coi mrith wer regipre ekess majak ekess waph vur make steady sia arcaniss.ini wer dastudr di thrae, ini wer dastudr di smoke, si tiichi nomeno youwe.majak coi wer dastudr ekess clean sia arcanissini wer dastudr dixwer dastudr di ixen,majak nomeno youwe mrith wer regipre di energy ekess eligneini wer dastudr di wer sea, wer dastudr di hesjing,majaknomeno youwe wer wer regipre di abwoieh mlaensi ominak nomeno youwe, Shehad Sargt   eligne wer ir svaust geou klae coi

 

 

 

 

Healing Oil

+ 1 HS109

 

Enhancer Name: Healing OilType and Modifier: Healing +2Registration: HS109Date Requested : 3/20/08Date Returned: 3/28/08Purchaser: BITCH Kyttea (leoperdis)Purchasing Amount: 500 VPsDelegate:  Eve DarkChylde Dulambor (wLckedwoez)Delegate Registration: U2306BASHD Delegate Guild:  KBS   (soon-to-be RWC)Delegate Earnings: 50 VPLog of Creation (word count):729

 

 She quietly made her way towards her herb garden, which thanks to Mal was a nice small 4 acre by 4 acre square.  Smack in the center was a cozy little cottage that had a green house for the "special" and rare herbs.  This was her little place of alchemy.  It was a very relaxing place to go.  Toddling behind her was Alisandra, with her little dragon/butterfly hybrid named Fritz.  She would let Alisandra play in the vast garden, as she looked over the order form.  Leaning down to grab the little flower basket, which would be used to hold the herbs as she collected them all at once.Thank the gods for signs!  Or she would have been wandering this whole place for days.  She would gather some Frankincense, Myrrh, Rosemary, and Hyssop first.  Then make her way to her green house in order to gather the cinnamon, cassia, galbanum, and spikenard.  She looks around for her medicine bowl, a vial of oil, and a little bottle to house the mixture.She would place the frankincense into the medicine bowl first, and would begin to grind it into fine powder.  She would empty the powder into its own little bowl.  She would repeat this process with the myrrh, galbanum, cinnamon, cassia, rosemary, hyssop, and spikenard.  Until each was a fine powder, and placed into individual bowls.Now, came the hard part…mixing them together in the perfect blend to get the right effects!  Oh the horror!  Thankfully… she had test penguins for such an occasion.  Yes, that's right, Test Penguins.  Each one had something wrong with them, so a healing oil would be perfect!She began with even mixtures of all the herbs.  Mixing them into the oil, before moving over to Penguin #1; poor little guy had a broken wing.  She would coat the wing in the oil, and a bright flash of blue sprang forth.  When the glow died out, the wing was healed, but the Penguin had been turned into a goat!  She crinkled her nose at this, guessing it was back to the drawing board!She pulled out a notebook, turned Penguin #1 back into a Penguin, and began to right down every possible combination of the herbs.  Then… one by one, she began to mix and test them!  Thankfully, there were a lot of sick penguins, walooses (hybrid moose/walrus, don't ask!), and various other odd creatures that needed fixing.  She worked her way down the line.  Some of the mixtures turned the creatures' different colors some shrunk the body part or the whole creature.  One even turned a walrus into a Nathan look-alike!  The horror!  Needless to say, she quickly fixed that poor walrus, before he went off to commit suicide. 
She was on combination 666, oh the irony, when Alisandra ran in.  She was chasing Fritz, who was chasing a bumble bee.  The evil bee landed on Eve's nose… and Fritz dove in to "save" her, which knocked her on her back.  Pollen went everywhere, and dooooom followed: Alisandra Sneezed.  The glass of the green house shattered.  Plants, animals, bottles, bowls, and vials of oil flew in every direction, and who knows where her notebook ended up.  She blinked a couple times, bleeding a wee bit from the glass.  Alisandra was just standing there with her 'I didn't do' face.  She sighed, standing slowly to brush herself off.  Then, she heard a 'creeeeeeaaaaak,' which made her cringe and brace for impact.  But, it was only a big gob of oil that fell on her head.  A bright golden glow burned brightly before fading away, leaving Eve standing there all healed and new.  Heck, she even had fresh breath!  Well, she summoned a bottle and quickly bottled the rest the oil that was dripping down on her.  She used a drop on a near by walrus, and Shazam!  The walrus was healed without any side effects… well, except for the fresh breath.  But like anyone would complain about that!  She labeled the bottle, and sent it out to the Healing Department for approval.  She took a sample of the oil off herself, and tested it with a special spell, which would reveal the exact mixture off all the herbs, just incase she needed to make it again!  Then, she began to clean up the mess.  Alisandra helped, of course, until she sneezed again.  Sigh!

 

 

 

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7/19/08 Item Name: Eyes of WindsRegistry: MS776Type and Modifier: Defensive +2Ordering Guild: BITCHCost: 250 VP Enchanter: Valanthe Nailo (WingedWolf1971)Enchanter's Guild: GFEnchanter's Earning: 25 VP Item Description: This foot adornment begins as a beautiful anklet yet extends across the top to the toe, emphasizing the shapely ankle and foot.  Jingles chime with every movement while fire polished rubies add flash and color.  That holds the powers of icy winds, which will freeze one in time and place with used.

 

Creation Orb:

She studied the pendant before her with a quirky smirk. It was her first upgrade.  Her slender fingers paused over the rubies noting the power held within them.  She so wanted to try this out, but it was work time, not play time. Her mind fumbled over how to best enhance this magnificent item. She thought of a buffer of some sort perhaps like a wall of wind, but it just seemed so ordinary to her.  She didn't want to disappoint with such a drab idea. Her eyes fell into the twinkle of the polished rubies as her lips pursed pondering what to do.  It was as if the ground fell out from her for a moment. She saw herself upon the field, the item upon her. She watched as those around her were suddenly slammed to the ground and held there by some unseen force.  Her head tilted her head some as everything faded away and she was once again within her dwelling staring at the item. Smiling she started her work Careful not to adjust its appearance in anyway she removed the rubies and phased her fingers within them, altering them slightly strengthening them, removing impurities  so it was stronger.. more powerful.   Her fingers were becoming numb from the magic already held within the stones. It was almost as if her fingers were in the fiercest of blizzards. She pulled a bit of the impurities within the stones out and shook it off her fingers. Blinking she stared at the tips of her fingers. There were Blue! She couldn't help but smile in amazement at the item. It was a wonderful piece of work indeed. Blowing on her slender fingers to warm them up enough to reach back within the stones to continue her work. She tried to work as quickly and thoroughly as she could. She did not want to end up with frost bitten fingers. She would need them later! Knowing that raising her body temperature much higher then what it was now would ruin the item completely she rushed though her work pulling out the imperfections until it was just right.  With a final flick of her fingers she smiled down at the item and set the improved item back within its box and wrapped it back up to be sent along its way. She had done all she could, now it was time to soak her fingers in some warm water so she could feel her fingers once again!!