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[Apologies, gang, but I keep going to start a fresh post and there's just no time for it lately. I'm gonna have to bow out for a while. Daelan falls into a temporal plot hole or whatever. Obviously the tavern is open, Bronwyn (or any generic barkeep you want to NPC) will serve. FYI, the nature...

In original Ayenee, Daelan was a less evolved character by far. Much younger, a lot rougher around the edges, he was an escaped soul given form in a total nexus at the dawning of a universe. Essentially the living embodiment of creation, or change. The name Daelan Magan means literally the Power...

My thoughts exactly. It was dead quiet, I had a vague idea for what I thought might be a fun tale to share, and I figured, what better place to rev up the old engines than the Ayenee Tavern? Also, to address the question of timelines in the OP, I've been vaguely playing as though it's about 20...

Well for my little part of the world, I've sort of taken the reins of the Ayenee Tavern proper. Daelan is a born rebel, grown up and out of his rebellious phase (although anyone familiar with my arc right now will know what I mean when I say possibly growing back down into it!). So no delusions...

Daelan rather haltingly found his way to an old, patched-up easy chair by the burning fireplace. He hobbled like an unprepared marathon runner at mile 25. Once, twice, finally a third time, and then only with Bronwyn to assist, he turned the old chair to face the room. He breathed heavy at the...

As Gris approached with the Cup, the chronal arcs split to a third focal point. The black scar of a claw encircling Daelan's left ankle still drew the main share, but the Scroll pulled a portion, and the moment the Cup came within six feet of the spasmodic mage, a portion leapt to that as well...

is Colonel Mustard, in the Library, with the Lead Pipe.

Hey gang. It's great to see old friends catching up. Greater still to have some GAME happening here (which I'm enjoying tremendously, by the way). I'm uhh... Daelan. Formerly known as Daelan, and often referred to as Daelan. :-P In the meat, I'm Matthew (the guy that went and married Anna in...

"Hmm..?" Daelan had been noticing the tavern's sudden activity himself when Mith voiced his suspicions of time bubbles. Before Mith's sentence was complete, Daelan had whipped an oversized pocket watch from his waistcoat and clicked the face cover open with the press of a button. The watch...

"Fancy!" grinned Daelan, leaning heavily on his staff. "The church bells are a really nice touch." He hopped up the steps, favoring his left leg heavily. Clearly all the spells had drawn their due, and he was feeling drained for it. Maybe a cold ale to soothe the leg! The gray-streaked beard...

Trotting down the steps, Daelan's attention was immediately drawn to the nail and the spellwork surrounding. His eyebrows lifted and he made a lop-sided grin at Mith. "Pretty little spell, that. Knocking the flaws out? I've tried similar approaches with people on occasion, but results vary." He...

Mith rose and made his way toward the door, and Daelan spoke to Gris hurriedly. "Fair enough," replied Daelan. "A bit difficult to explain --and more difficult still to prove-- the existence of something called The Forgotten. Essentially, it's a god of un-making, at least as near as I can tell...

Bronwyn looked for a moment as if she would argue. She wanted to shout at Daelan, berate him for showing weakness to a stranger, for expending so much of his limited strength on useless old buildings and toys to be wielded by whom, exactly? And for how long? If Daelan died, she would as well...

The grip that met Mith's outstretched hand was equal parts eager and proud. Here was a man who could clearly appreciate the Craft. Daelan gave a somewhat impish bow, with a sparking flourish common among caste Mages on several worlds he'd visited. The bow was a bit lopsided, as the conjurer was...

[Nnnnnope. Can't do it. Mith, I welcome your next post, sir.]

The grin which spread across Daelan's face made him look 20 years younger. He thrust two red darts into his illusory opponent's hand side-first without really looking and hastened directly to the bar. The third red dart protruded haphazardly from the wall board a good foot to the lower left of...

Hey, no offense taken. Honestly it's cool to have a second viewpoint in a discussion! Shows everyone is invested! XD Re: "advertising" or existing in different platforms, I think that's really our only option at this point. If Ayenee is to exist in any form, obviously we need to change...

Fully agreed! If the goal is a revitalized Ayenee with an active RP community, then this message board with it's name recognition & Legacy URL is a fine starting point. But the Ayenee Message Board Community was never the guts of the game. That was really only within Yahoo Chat. The Boards were...

There upon a broken stone wall slumped a middle-aged man. His worn boots were soft black, turned gray and thin with time and use, and one was perched atop a low, broken hunk of granite. He wore dark brown trousers, a white shirt, and a green suede vest. The vest was buttoned, and strained a bit...

It's weird as hell reading this again. A lot of the combat stuff I wrote myself, and the rest was Anna &/or me writing, often with the other editing for clarity... We had several folks review it before upload, and edited accordingly, but the majority of these pages were built by the two of us. I...

Ha-HAAA! HEY! I answer questions all the time... They're just usually smartass answers that offer very little in the way of useful information! I'm more jerk than useless! Get it right! Anyway, to completely contradict the above, Ayenee is mechanically very similar to Sinari in that it's a...

Here-here! I know several people have been looking for a new place to RP around here, and I'm happy to say I think I've found one, at least for myself. If anyone's interested, Pauline runs a small RP chat room in IRC that I would recommend. I've been playing there for a few weeks now, and...

So I checked out this http://rpghost.com thing, and it's not bad. The gaming there is very much like Ayenee, circa 2000 or so, before things got completely ridiculous (SUPASAYAJINXXX: STABBA ATTA YOU WEETH SWORD-AH-FEESH Of-AH DOOM!). I really don't like the software, though. Clunky, laggy...

O.o --! Holy crap! I'm a Revered Elder now! Better than a Well-Respected-But-Washed-Up-Has-Been, I guess! Thanks for the upgrade! Heh... I'm revered. Check me out. *struts, in a somewhat irreverent way* :cool:

Same here, Ernie! How is AEP, anyway? Life's swell on my end. Anna and I have been kicking the shit out of Rock Band the last couple of days. She's been a bit under the weather, but overall things are good. Speaking of Anna, she's lying down right now, T, but I'll see if she'll drop in again...

Hi folks! Daelan here (yes, THAT Daelan... guy that married Anna? Anyone..? nevermind). So, I'm looking around the new forums, and they look good. I like what you've done with the place! The look is very streamlined and classy. Damn good functionality to this setup, from what I've seen. But...