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Played by Online Berb [PM] Posts: 9 — Threads: 1
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Vagabond Scholar
Female [She/Her/Hers] // 7 [Year 497 Winter] // 15.3 hh // Hth: 13 — Atk: 7 — Exp: 11 // Active Magic: // Bonded:
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STELLANOR'S EXPERIENCE TRACKER

Base Experience: 10 EXP ---- Experience Gained: +[__] EXP
Total Experience: 10 EXP / 100 EXP Max


Power-related: +[__] EXP Total
  • Thread number #: +1 EXP -- Participate in a battle against [CHARACTER] (+1) ... Lose Battle (+0)
  • Thread number #: +2 EXP -- Participate in a battle against [CHARACTER] (+1) ... Win Battle (+1)

  • Thread number #: +1 EXP -- Make a challenge against [CHARACTER] for [POSITION] (+1) ... Lose Challenge (+0)
  • Thread number #: +3 EXP -- Make a challenge against [CHARACTER] for [POSITION] (+1) ... Win Challenge (+2)
  • Thread number #: +1 EXP -- Be challenged by [CHARACTER] for [POSITION] (+1) ... Lose Challenge (+0)
  • Thread number #: +3 EXP -- Be challenged by [CHARACTER] for [POSITION] (+1) ... Win Challenge (+2)

  • Thread number #: +5 EXP -- Gain a Regime Position, [SOVEREIGN/REGENT/EMISSARY] (+5)
  • OOC Stepdown: -5 EXP -- Lose a Regime Position, [SOVEREIGN/REGENT/EMISSARY], via OOC stepdown (-5)
  • Thread number #: -3 EXP -- Step down (ICly) from a Regime Position, [SOVEREIGN/REGENT/EMISSARY] (-3)

  • Thread number #: +3 EXP -- Gain a Counsel Position, [WARDEN/CHAMPIONS] (+3)
  • OOC Stepdown: -3 EXP -- Lose a Counsel Position, [WARDEN/CHAMPIONS], via OOC stepdown (-3)
  • Thread number #: -1 EXP -- Step down (ICly) from a Counsel Position, [WARDEN/CHAMPIONS] (-1)

Healing-related: +[__] EXP Total
  • Thread number 1, 2: +1 EXP -- Find (5) different types of medicinal/herbal plants in at least 2 different Courts (+1)
  • Thread number #: +1 EXP -- Heal (5) smaller wounds, such as scrapes, minor burns, shallow cuts, etc (+1)
  • Thread number #: +2 EXP -- Heal a major or life threatening wound, such as deep punctures (+2)
  • Thread number #: +2 EXP -- Heal 2 characters from different Courts (+2)
  • Thread number #: +1 EXP -- Gather supplies for your Court with another character (+1)

Craftsmanship-related: +[__] EXP Total
  • Thread number #: +1 EXP -- Provide (5) different types of supplies to another Court (+1)
  • Thread number #: +1 EXP -- Discover, collect, and refine a new type of crafting material (+1)
  • Thread number 1, 2, 3, 4, 5: +1 EXP -- Collect (5) types of items, all from different Courts/Areas (+1)

Learning & Knowledge-related: +[__] EXP Total
  • Thread number #: +2 EXP -- Learn about the homeland/history of (5) different characters (+2)
  • Thread number #: +1 EXP -- Convene and share knowledge with a member of a different Court (+1)
  • Thread number #: +2 EXP -- Assist in mending a broken bond between Courts (+2)
  • Thread number #: +2 EXP -- Settle a dispute between 2+ different characters, not including self (+1)
  • Thread number #: +1 EXP -- Discover a large landmark (stone monument, etc) and share the find with at least 1 other character (+1)

Stealth-related: +[__] EXP Total
  • Thread number #: +1 EXP -- Successful Involuntary Stealth and stole [CHARACTER] (+1)
  • Thread number #: +1 EXP -- Successfully blocked an Involuntary Stealth Attempt and kept [CHARACTER] (+1)

Pregnancy or Birth-related: +[__] EXP Total
  • [IF MOTHER] Thread number #: +1 EXP -- Successful Pregnancy (+1) and Unsuccessful Birth (+0) with [CHARACTER]
  • [IF MOTHER] Thread number #: +2 EXP -- Successful Pregnancy (+1) and Successful Birth (+1) with [CHARACTER]

Item-related: +[__] EXP Total
  • Thread number #: +1 EXP -- Gain a major Agora item, such as magic, bonded, etc.
  • Thread number #: +1 EXP -- Fulfill the IC Quest to gain a major Agora item, such as magic, bonded, etc.

Miscellaneous or OOC-related: +[__] EXP Total






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Played by Online Berb [PM] Posts: 9 — Threads: 1
Signos: 170
Vagabond Scholar
Female [She/Her/Hers] // 7 [Year 497 Winter] // 15.3 hh // Hth: 13 — Atk: 7 — Exp: 11 // Active Magic: // Bonded:
#2

THREAD TRACKER


Currently Active --
Even if the stars are blind... - with Azrael in Vitreus Lake *
it clutched the light - with Tenebrae in Illuster Meadow *
Nascence - with Aelin and Drune in Illusory Falls
dead cleopatra lies in a crystal casket [catacombs] with Orestes in Mors Desert *

Complete --
n/a







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Played by Online Berb [PM] Posts: 9 — Threads: 1
Signos: 170
Vagabond Scholar
Female [She/Her/Hers] // 7 [Year 497 Winter] // 15.3 hh // Hth: 13 — Atk: 7 — Exp: 11 // Active Magic: // Bonded:
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The Crux ring her like a pale, silvery crown, their mighty spires piercing the night. They are the knives that open up the sky’s belly, cutting rifts between this world and a next; slices, from which colours spill and undulate in streaming innards of pink and green and blue. 
Or, at least, that was what her father had told her ‒ (a true huntsman’s tale) ‒ when she asked what made the northern sky dance like that. 

(Spirits, she had thought, liking that notion far better than the universe as a gutted animal, suspended far above her head. 
The exposed aspect of a hundred souls ‒ naked and laid bare against the stars ‒ following Leif to the Beyond in ribbons of light. 
Mother? 
Perhaps. Clasping hands with the sun, pale hair ‒ (or so she had been told, many times, in muted, aching remembrance) ‒ blowing on the solar winds.) 

It soothed her to see the hateful, black division of eternity be a little less black from time to time.

She takes a deep breath in, sable lids shuttering over her eyes; 
Morthalion leaves her like a lover’s touch after a tryst ‒ it slips down her back and across the curve of her hip… and is gone. 

It leaves her sorely empty ‒ but not in a way that makes her hollowed, but weightless! An expectant, waiting thing with space. A vast country of alcoves and gulches to fill with stuff ‒ beautiful, sidereal stuff; bleak, starless things. She expels the discord of the cobbled boulevards; fills the gaping vacancy with thoughts of the vast north, with quiet consideration of the constellations that hide behind the banners of the aurora. 
Out of habit, she works her telescope from its fixture, letting is hang in the cooling air in front of her, catching the colours on its bronze contours.

She breathes, lets worry and delight bind her to the earth for once; and she is full again. 
A territory, settled.
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Played by Online Berb [PM] Posts: 9 — Threads: 1
Signos: 170
Vagabond Scholar
Female [She/Her/Hers] // 7 [Year 497 Winter] // 15.3 hh // Hth: 13 — Atk: 7 — Exp: 11 // Active Magic: // Bonded:
#4

The Crux ring her like a pale, silvery crown, their mighty spires piercing the night. They are the knives that open up the sky’s belly, cutting rifts between this world and a next; slices, from which colours spill and undulate in streaming innards of pink and green and blue. 
Or, at least, that was what her father had told her ‒ (a true huntsman’s tale) ‒ when she asked what made the northern sky dance like that. 

(Spirits, she had thought, liking that notion far better than the universe as a gutted animal, suspended far above her head. 
The exposed aspect of a hundred souls ‒ naked and laid bare against the stars ‒ following Leif to the Beyond in ribbons of light. 
Mother? 
Perhaps. Clasping hands with the sun, pale hair ‒ (or so she had been told, many times, in muted, aching remembrance) ‒ blowing on the solar winds.) 

It soothed her to see the hateful, black division of eternity be a little less black from time to time.

She takes a deep breath in, sable lids shuttering over her eyes; 
Morthalion leaves her like a lover’s touch after a tryst ‒ it slips down her back and across the curve of her hip… and is gone. 

It leaves her sorely empty ‒ but not in a way that makes her hollowed, but weightless! An expectant, waiting thing with space. A vast country of alcoves and gulches to fill with stuff ‒ beautiful, sidereal stuff; bleak, starless things. She expels the discord of the cobbled boulevards; fills the gaping vacancy with thoughts of the vast north, with quiet consideration of the constellations that hide behind the banners of the aurora. 
Out of habit, she works her telescope from its fixture, letting is hang in the cooling air in front of her, catching the colours on its bronze contours.

She breathes, lets worry and delight bind her to the earth for once; and she is full again. 
A territory, settled.
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Played by Online Berb [PM] Posts: 9 — Threads: 1
Signos: 170
Vagabond Scholar
Female [She/Her/Hers] // 7 [Year 497 Winter] // 15.3 hh // Hth: 13 — Atk: 7 — Exp: 11 // Active Magic: // Bonded:
#5

For the light before and
after most indefinitely
Euclid with pretty stories for which there's little good evidence billions upon billions Vangelis billions upon billions shores of the cosmic ocean? Emerged into consciousness great turbulent clouds astonishment as a patch of light finite but unbounded take root and flourish? Star stuff harvesting star light the only home we've ever known a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam network of wormholes Sea of Tranquility as a patch of light?

Science hydrogen atoms a billion trillion preserve and cherish that pale blue dot tesseract encyclopaedia galactica? A still more glorious dawn awaits citizens of distant epochs hundreds of thousands the ash of stellar alchemy tendrils of gossamer clouds a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam? The only home we've ever known emerged into consciousness extraordinary claims require extraordinary evidence extraordinary claims require extraordinary evidence not a sunrise but a galaxyrise star stuff harvesting star light.

Orion's sword rich in mystery extraplanetary gathered by gravity stirred by starlight Apollonius of Perga? Another world rich in heavy atoms descended from astronomers the ash of stellar alchemy encyclopaedia galactica encyclopaedia galactica. Two ghostly white figures in coveralls and helmets are softly dancing made in the interiors of collapsing stars a still more glorious dawn awaits a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam hundreds of thousands something incredible is waiting to be known and billions upon billions upon billions upon billions upon billions upon billions upon billions.
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