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« on: July 10, 2008, 09:57:19 am »
Aftr much slow and tedious work I was able to create a most exceptional cape of the Panther. This duarable cloth will help protect you, help you blend into the shadows and muffle noise when you wish to be quiet.
For this I am asking a mere 25,000 True
//+3 AC Bonus (Deflection) Hide/Move Silent +5
Also, one crate of Cherries for the budding baker. A reasonable offer will be accepted.
Please See me, Jil Valhaikor.
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« on: July 09, 2008, 03:27:24 pm »
Its been years. He is not coming back. I waited ... and waited. No word. No demands. No body. My heart broke. I felt so lost. Alone. So I wandered quiet paths, went into seclusion ... coming out only when I really needed too. Sharyn even disappeared, poor child. No, not a child no more. I watched others from the shadows, from a distance, not wanting contact. This went on for a few years. Until about almost 2 years ago.
He stopped me, spoke some questions then moved on. Then appeared again a few days later doing the same. And this continued. I do not know why I talked ... let it continue. Maybe I felt it was time to move on, I had no reason to before. Maybe it was all the similarities. Sense of humor, a cleric and a follower of Az'atta. The familiararity.
Now we have become quite close. He has been persistent, understanding and thoughtful. He has reopened things within me I thought closed off forever. And he has asked me to marry him.
My previous Journals sit, covered in thick dust upon a shelf. My previous life. My new one begins here.
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« on: June 09, 2008, 09:47:21 am »
I am looking for one of the following to purchase:
One Ring of Endurance Enchanted with the 3rd Power
~ or ~
One Emerald to make such ring.
All inquiries should be made to Jil Valhaikor in person, by messenger bird or letter left at my residence in Blackford.
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« on: September 14, 2007, 04:06:16 pm »
*Posted in taverns and crafthouses and merchant houses in Mistone and Alindor*
I Jilseponie Valhaikor do have in my possession for auction, of which all proceeds to go to the House of Hope Orphanage, One Crate filled with Stardusts. There is one of every type, making a complete set.
Please post below with date, name and amount as I will be checking the notices. If you wish to bid privately, send me a note via postmaster.
Auction to end one month (1 week 2 days (RL)) time from this notice.
(Sunday 23rd)
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« on: May 11, 2007, 11:13:29 am »
Tinkering around with some gears, springs and wires I was able to craft a couple items of interest to those that enjoy the finer arts of archery. So take look at these two items and if you are interested, please note below.
If you have any questions, feel free to ask.
~ Jil Valhaikor
*A Description Follows detailing the finer points of each item*
Bow of Close range
Attack Bonus +1
Free Feat: Point Blank Shot
Longbow
Level 12 Req.
Starting Bid: 10,000 True
*Bonus* If able to wield as such, a Free Mighty 1 package will be added.
Gnomish Repeating Crossbow
Attack Bonus +2
Dex +1
Unlimited Ammo (Basic)
Level 19 Req.
Starting Bid: 40,000 True
//Auction Ends May 18 Noon EST
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« on: May 02, 2007, 11:26:07 am »
My mother had a journal. It held her thoughts. I suppose its a good way to recall events, to look back and see how far you came. Or maybe to see where a mistake was made after some time has passed. She gave me hers to read. I have to say that mother has an interesting life. To read of some of her frightening moments make me wonder what being in the situation must have been like. I thought I myself should keep one. Sharyn's Secrests I titled it. Probably not secret secrets, but secret as in private thoughts. From what I have read of mothers journal, I may want to keep track of my own coming and goings. We shipped out of Leringard to Port Hempstead so I guess it was with a little bit of reluctance, maybe nerves, that as mother went off to the guild to do some work I decided to go out an wander.
There were not many folks about town today, at least not of the adbenturing type. A couple lovers maybe sitting along a tree line. I think one was Kinai. She sort of matched mothers description. She sat with another man I did not recognize. Mother said that she and Hawk were near inseparable it seemed at times, but he didn't match the description. I didn't want to interrupt so I turned away, back towards Hempstead. Just to the east there is a camp of goblins. Been there with mother and even they give her a bit of a time. I thought about taking one alone ... but then I quietly slipped away. He looked as if he were more than a challenging fight and I have no wish to visit the soul mother so soon. So I went north, to a familiar place. The White Horn Forest. It felt so nice to walk under the wide boughs in the shade. I stopped in Silverdell Grove and let the High Druid know that I would be filling in for my mother whose numerous duties has kept here away. I could tell she was being nice knowing I did not have the experience, but accepted my offer anyways. As it was getting dark, she bade me stay at the campfire for the night as the woods are much different in the dark and she would not want to see me lose my way and wander into trouble.
The following morning I packed up and headed to Hlint. It has been may years since I was there last. I almost didn't recognize the place. I tried speaking with the local animals, a few birds some badgers, but I think the way the place has changed, changed them also and I ended up defending myself. Those little creatures are fast and they can put a hurting on you in no time. I wandered west and found the mercenaries were still hanging about but one arrow from them sent me weakened and badly wounded back into Hlint. I dragged myself through town and camped on the western outskirts. After a good rest I headed through Fort Llast then south into the outskirts of Krandor, picked a few berries and sat and ate them off by the tower where I wouldn't bee seen from the road. I just had to sit and think.
Mother and father made it all seem so easy. I traveled many roads with them, flung a few arrows, but the damage I have taken on my own ... Mothers friends are to old to be travelling with, besides, I do not want them to feel as if they are babysitting me, nor do I want them reporting back how badly I am doing out here. The wilderness is so ... large ... daunting, I'll have to keep an eye out for others that might let me join up ... I think I'll head back down to Hempstead, stand aside and listen to the talk ... what have I gotten myself into?
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« on: March 19, 2007, 04:34:22 pm »
Fort Llast Merchants house.
Craft Vendor - Female
Her Picture? Male
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« on: March 13, 2007, 01:01:32 pm »
Through hard work and perseverance I was able to craft these wonderful gloves of exquisite quality. Alot of time, effort and True were put into them. Serious offers only.
*Description of the Gloves*
//+2 strength, +3 Taunt/Parry, Level 11 required
I would like to see a starting bid at 50,000 True if this does not seem unreasonable.
~ Jil Valhaikor
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« on: February 21, 2007, 06:12:17 pm »
*Jil posts tw ocharcoal drawings of armors she completed recently along wit ha description* Anyone that may be interested, I have extra silk to make another set if need be. Contact me in any way available to you or write below this missive.
~ Jil Valhaikor
*Picture and Description of Dark Padded Armor*
//+1 AC
Improved Saving Throw Neg Energy +1
Hide/Move Silent +2
Max Dex Bonus 8
Lvl Req 10
Asking 8,500 True
*Picture and Description of Dark Silk Armor*
//+1 AC
Parry +3
Max Dex Bonus 8
Lvl Req 8
Asking 3,000 True
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« on: February 12, 2007, 06:38:51 pm »
I am going to be purchasing a Dell XPS 410 System. I am looking for input and comments on compatability and running NWN and NWN2. Funds are limited. Here are the components:
Intel® Core™2 Duo Processor E6600 (4MB L2 Cache,2.4GHz,1066 FSB)
Genuine Windows Vista™ Home Premium (Doesn't offer another version)
1GB Dual Channel DDR2 SDRAM at 667MHz - 2 DIMMs
320GB Serial ATA 3Gb/s Hard Drive (7200RPM) w/DataBurst Cache™
Single Drive: 16X CD/DVD burner (DVD+/-RW) w/double layer write capability
19 inch Ultrasharp™ 1907FP Digital Flat Panel
256MB nVidia GeForce 7900 GS
Integrated 7.1 Channel Audio
56K PCI Data Fax Modem (No cable here DSL through standard phone line)
Looking to purchase this weekend ... Current comp is 5-6 years old. Any help would be appreciated.
~ Jil
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« on: December 24, 2006, 08:07:36 am »
Thanks to the help of a number of friends I was able to complete this nice piece of Dark Padded Armor made from the finest dark silk available. So, for anyone that may be interested in this fine Silk Armor, post below your offer. *A description of the armor follows*
~ Jil Valhaikor
Armor Class 1
Max Dex 8
Weight 5 pounds
AC Bonus +1
Imp Sav. Throws Neg Energy +1
Hide/Move Silent +2
Lvl 10 Required
Price Lens: 10,000
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« on: December 20, 2006, 07:21:30 pm »
[SIZE=16]It was during the fall of Pranzis that we were yanked from our comfortable home and steady business of clothiers. We made clothing of all styles, boots, even gloves with widgets and wires. Though I sat stitching and mending clothing most of the day, or during the eves practicing telling the occasional story or singing a song, it is that night we left I will never forget.[/SIZE] [/FONT][SIZE=16] Oh, yes, that is right, who am I? I am sorry … My name is Melodious Widgeweaver, a youngish gnome (of 40 years) born and raised in Pranzis. You can call me Melody. Right now, I am ship bound for a place called Lelion, we just left the port of Hampshire, and it is going to be a long sail. I found this manuscript book of my brothers and started drawing upon the cover. Once he saw what I did, he was hot. But it was too late and he snatched it away from me, and then tossed this beat up one into my lap. “Use this, I have no further need for it. And you better have not messed up my notes . . .” Since the major life event of months past, I decided I should fill this manuscript with my adventures so if we were to ever find our parents, they could read of our exploits. My parents? Oh, yes, right. Anyways … that last night in Pranzis... [/SIZE]
[SIZE=16] Magics of all types flew across the skies in a plethora of colors, the ground shook with the crumbling of buildings as if large musical groups of giants were playing their music hard, and the clash of weapons were like cymbals and tambourines accenting all of this, the music of battle filling the air. But all we had, all we owned, all that we loved, was lost. Our parents got us out of the city as safely as possible when the invaders came and the city fell to chaos, but being the honorable folk they were, they went back into the city to defend our home and business. Not everything we lost was due to the destruction of the place, but to a crazy dwarf that we heard about shortly thereafter that proclaimed his ruler ship over the city. We have not heard from our parents since that night. No word, no letter... [/SIZE]
[SIZE=16] All right, so I’m being a little mellow dramatic, its my aspiration to be so ... A few years back I saw a man one night entertaining children, using illusions to help tell his tales, and the looks upon their faces was amazing and heart touching. It was from that point on, that I knew that I would find a way to become a bard. To bring joy to ones face by song or by story … [/SIZE]
[SIZE=16] So, to continue … We (my big brother, Brem and I) ran through the wood outside the city bordering the Haft lake District, skirting more of the encroaching army, the tall shroom folk and finally made our way south to Castle Raxwell into Lorindar. It was a long and arduous trip through the darkened wood and the outlaying regions beyond. When we finally reached the city, I was practically sleepwalking. That would have been an interesting experience. If I stayed awake long enough and maybe if I … oh … yes, the escape. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=16] Lorindar was a place full of smells and sounds. The ringing of bells on the ships, the creak of the ropes, the steady cadence of the waves sloshing alongside the piers, and the smells! Fish of all types, the sweat from the strong sailors working in the hot sun, the smell of cooking coming from the local inn where we stayed for a while. We had little coin so I was able to make a deal with the hostess for a room in trade for a bit of song and storytelling. And with the sailors passing through the inn I was able to hear many stories and song. I think, that the hostess thought a small room was standard compensation for my paltry services and gnomish size as it held only a small bed and an end table. For the two us no less. I wandered the docks and the city during the day, while Brem stayed in the room studying. Moreover, Brem continuously kept reminding me, that it was difficult for him to study properly in such conditions, that we should leave soon for Karthy. Brem has wishes of becoming a notable mage and found the city too … constricting … and noisy … and smelly … and rough … for study. He is such the bookworm. Always has his face stuck between the pages of some book, usually magics of some sort … and one time in a library in … oops … *Ahem* Therefore, it was not long before we left. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=16] Karthy was such an interesting place, full of festivity. The women were quite amorous in their form of song and tale and it was such a delight to listen to them, but of course, Brem was not happy. There was really no need of such services as such I would willingly provide so our stay was brief as Brem was practically pulling at my shirtsleeves to leave. Now do not get me wrong, I love my brother dearly and would do anything for him but he could be quite stuffy and unsociable at times but he has been looking after me for so long, taking care of me since we were little, I feel I owe him at least that much. To move on to find a place he could be happy in that would let him study in peace. I think I would be lost without him, but I would not admit that to him. Me, I could probably settle in most anywhere, and he is, for right now, the only family I have left. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=16] We traveled by caravan with what little coin we had left and found ourselves in another port city that didn’t really seem all that different from the others except we slept out in the open night air. I found a town crier spreading his news like a song and I heard of a place that sounded backcountry, and had quite the influx of folk about it. A semi-quiet little town. I went and told Brem about it and he went out seeking more information. He said the town’s name was Hlint and he heard about some big wizard’s tower there and wanted to see this place. Maybe he might get tutelage there in the magic he was studying. He begged me to go with him there and he said he heard of open-air platforms where folks performed, that I myself may find someone to tutor me, and that I may find steady employment there. His eyes were so pleading, something I rarely see in him. So I nodded assent and he beamed, quickly, then he was back to his normal uninterested facial look. At every city, I was sending letters back to Pranzis, now Prantz from what I have heard, to our parents, hoping for a reply asking for us to return home. In addition, from the news that has been floating through the shipping lanes, the new ruler of Prantz has rebuilt the city, things are supposedly better, but still no reply. Brem wants to save up some coin for a trip back; he does not want to go through that harsh trip again. Therefore, he said, “Let us study for a bit, save some coin and we’ll go back together if we do not hear anything. Keep sending the letters, someone is bound to respond soon." [/SIZE]
[SIZE=16] I have seen some bards play instruments of some kind and in speaking with a couple of them; they had made their own instruments. It takes time and dedication. So as I write this on board a ship to this place called Lelion, I will make that my personal goal and take up the clothier business like my parents until such time I may be able to rejoin them. Hopefully by that time, I will be a full fledged bard and make them proud of their baby girl.[/SIZE]
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« on: December 15, 2006, 06:10:51 am »
Coucil Members of Hlint,
I would like to voice a concern regarding the crafthall. It seems of late that the crafthall is turning slowly into the local stable area. When I enter the crafthall I have to sidestep oxen waste, the oxen themselves, and practically gag from the smell of oxen waste and oxen themselves. This in itself is not a healthy environment, not only for the folk that craft within the walls, but for the oxen too as some are left in there for days without food and water. That is animal cruelty. There is a barn nearby with water and hay and plenty of grass outside.
And of course there are the health issues for the local folk. Diseases and sickness float in the area with the flies and if left unchecked, things could get worse. And that in itself could prove hazardous to the town itself.
So out of concern for both the locals and the animals, I ask that something be done to alleviate this matter.
Sincerely,
Jilseponie Valhaikor
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« on: December 08, 2006, 07:27:07 pm »
*On a clean sheet of Mahagony parchment posted to the right of all other posts*
Freshly crafted hide armors by Jil, a description follows:
Dire Tiger Hide Armor (Descr. Follows) Asking 25,000 Or best offer
// AC +2, AC vs Slashing +3, Dmg Resist Slashing 5/-, Impr Save Throw Univ +1, Tumble +3, Lvl 21 Req.
Dire Wolf Hide Armor (Descr. Follows) Asking 17,000 Or best offer
// AC +1, AC vs Slashing +2, Dmg Resist Slashing 5/-, Impr Save Throw Univ +1, Discipline +3, Lvl 18 Req.
Malar Hide (Descr. Follows) Asking 18,000 Or best offer
// AC +2, Hide/Move Silent/Search/Spot/Tumble +3, Lvl 15 Req.
If interested, please send word as you are able to Jil Valhaikor.
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« on: December 08, 2006, 12:06:52 pm »
A specially crafted Mahagony Compound Bow with a mighty pull. Think you have the strength to draw this wonderfully crafted bow? If so, guaranteed to "Slam" an arrow into your target (That is if you can hit it). If interested and have the coin, (a steal at 25,000 true) send word to me, Jil Valhaikor.
// AB +2, Extra Ranged Damage piercing, Massive Criticals 1d6 Damage, Mighty 1
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« on: November 19, 2006, 06:55:18 pm »
Through hard work, concentration and perseverance I was able to craft this wonderful belt. Something like this would look impressive upon anyone wearing it. Its hues will help you to use the wisdom to blend in with your surroundings. I would like the bids to start at 20,000 true. If you wish to look at the quality of this item more closely, send a message in any manner available to you to set up a meeting.
~ Jil Valhaikor
//+2 Wisdom, +3 Hide, +3 Search, Lvl 14 required.
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« on: November 19, 2006, 06:49:07 pm »
A finely crafted bow with that extra 'Punch'. If you wish to view this fine bow before purchase, send a message in any manner you have available to you to arrange a meeting. Asking only 18,000 true.
~ Jil Valhaikor
//+2 Attack Bonus, Extra Ranged Damage, Massive Critical 1d6, Lvl 13 Req.
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« on: November 15, 2006, 07:20:22 am »
I have in my possession . . .
A pair of Blue Suede Shoes and Ascenders March Boots. I will accept resonable offers on either one of these. Contact me in whatever service you have available to you.
~ Jilseponie Valhaikor
//Blue Suede Shoes~ +1 Cha, +1 Dex, +2 Perform, +2 Tumble Lvl 10 Req
//Ascenders March Boots ~ +3 AC Dodge Mod vs Elemental & Giant, +2 AC Dodge Mod vs Goblinoid Lvl 14 req
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« on: November 09, 2006, 08:24:55 pm »
Earlier this evening as I was heading to Morakens Tower from the outskirst of Hlint on the east side, just outside the gate near two trees sat a young woman, long red hair to the shoulders, one strand running down the side of her face. either human or half-elf maybe, and she sat there unspeaking, though I tried, and practically naked. She was very much alive. I went on to check the area for roaming orcs and such, and after making sure the area was clear, I went to the tower where my husband stood waiting on me. After what was probably just a few minutes, I went back to check on her and she was lying dead next to the same tree. I had heard no sound of battle. I called to my husband and then Ifion came through the gate and we looked the woman over without touching her, for fear of maybe the Hurm Disease still being around. I went inside the town gates, but the clerics there appeared busy and would not heed my call for help. I went back out to the body, we spoke for a minute or two . . . then the body . . . just . . . disappeared.
If anyone knows or has seen this woman before or knows of any relatives, please contact me in any way available to you.
~ Jilseponie Valhaikor
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« on: November 09, 2006, 08:36:22 am »
For Sale: Cobalt Reinforced Clothing Never Used, kept oiled and tucked away. Still looks like new! Great for those who find metal or leather armors too stiff to allow ones full agility to help them in battle. A great bargain at 40,000 True and that is all I ask, but if there is more than one offer made on this, the item will go to the highest amount given. Any questions, contact Jil Valhaikor or write below as I have left ample space for your marks . . ~ Jil Valhaikor // +2 AC Mod, Damage resisitance Slashing 5/-, Lvl 13 req. There is no max dexterity limit.
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