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Saturday, March 26, 2011

Gitnak Nuk the Gnomish Nikkhjultann Mechanician Professor

Gitnak Nuk the Gnomish Nikkhjultann Mechanican Professor and his first creation The Walking 9 pound Slashing Nukoid Commando Orb (Wa-Snu-Co).

As the last of my clan the noble clockwork mages of Nuk, I have made it my lifequest to discover and create the perfect mechanical creation, intelligent and alive as the very fabric of what Nikkhjultann themselves calls the Great Machine of the clockwork dimension itself.

I am here today at Mwhatlandia to profess to you how to make a true clockwork creation and how I made my very first creation Wa-Snu-Co (The Walking 9lbs Slashing Nukoid Commando Orb), and how this is just the first of many on the path to perfection, still this mechanoid is run by the elegant power of weightchymia, and re-charged through my family's own invention of clockwork cantrips for rewinding the wheightchymical mechanism. Now you might wonder what can a Wa-Snu-Co do? Simple it does anything you want it to, as long as you are able to program it with the correct symbolic numerology and elaborate clockwork systematics.

But lets not rest with this, in my workshop I am currently working on the next generation of clockwork mechanics, able to storage wast amount of codes and complexed systematics, even some simple self-adjustable numerical logical fractioning computation of its surroundings. Also during my travels back to my home over in the Caliphate I was invited to work on a gnomish airship, elchymical in nature this is something I am looking into for future mechanical engineering of such nature to make it less dependent on weightchymical rewinding which in my experience leaves the clockwork creation way to vulnerable the possibility of jamming, and weightchymical fatigue to the wires, doohickeys and sprockets.

Now let me continue the next 5 hour long profession about my own designed clockwork instrument the mechanical flute...


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Torak Kin Superior Master of Light and Shadows, Psnome illusionist

Torak Kin here reflected to you in a scrying mirror.

Torak Kin is the most dedicated psnome to study under me in my over 1200 years of teaching, he is also a devoted follower of the Gnomish god of pranks, trickery and inventions, a true joy to be around so full of life and clever pranks.

Eventhogh Torak never knew who his parents where he firmly believes he is of a royal blend and he does indeed have some of the higher nobility psnomes traits, looks and qualities and even their quirks, and he is probably a full psnome or at least a psnome with one gnomish and one psnomish parent, he also have a multitude of the psionic wild talents that psnomes are known to naturally express even withouth a single day of training as a psionic, Torak also has an amazing charisma able to enroll creatures even at the first meeting using his quick wits, natural looks and exceptionally pleasant voice to bring his points to you.

As a young psnome Torak spent five years watching light bugs and have several tomes written and filled with his drawings, notes about the living lights these bugs emit, he even managed to extract their source of light he showed the full joy only psnomes are able to express.

Torak favor fresh roasted boar for his meals, often with a good drink. Torak Kin hates trolls and quickly loses his temper while in the company of trolls of any kind. Copper elves and dragons on the other hand he loves, also every spell user is welcome in his eyes except for troll spell users that is. This young psnomes lifequest is to understand and control light and shadows in all its forms


The oldest elf thought to ever been in our world Master Dominae Lurius I of The Lanifoel Council describing one of his most brilliant students the psnome illusionist Torak Kin, 21st of Zatre 1144ES.

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The Gnome Silentfire Swimminrun, head illusionist at The Mwhatlandia College of Magic

Silentfire Swimminrun head gnome illusionist at The Mwhatlandia College of Magic, here depicted showing off some flame illusions.

Silenfire is an excellent illusionist though some of the tricks he learned from me his old mentor. Silentfire loves to mix illusion with reality making his students constantly guess is this real fire? or another illusion by masking reality Silentfire has proven than an illusionist can do so much more than just phantasms, audible or imaginary illusions and by mixing all of them into our own reality one can make anything seem possible, by adding the simplest of spells cantrips into the blend of higher magic or cloaking his own super gnomish natural strength, Silenfire has beat many mages and warriors more than double his size and length of training.


 Silentfire Swimminrun here showing of how one can make a real fire spell seem even more scary by causing the bright parts to appear as if they are dark while keeping the shaded parts lit up, some might even think this to be illusional fires and get double damage when they walk into it with the assumption of it being harmless tricks of a stupid gnome.
Silenfires amazing strength, speed and wits has bedazzled many a foe or arena constestant making him one of the highest prized illusionists to entertain the masses of Lanifoel or teach at The Mwhatlandia College of Magic. Silentfire has more so than any other Mwhatlandian teacher persuaded even hard core damage oriented battle mages of the usefulness of a simple well placed illusion into the mist of battle.

When I asked my then novice student Silentfire what he considered to be his life quest he answered to create the perfect illusion, so well amalgamed with all elements that it becomes like it has a life of its own.


Gneros Forgot about his former student Silenfire Swimminrun on the 44th of Dicher year 1145ES.

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Gold Elf Firechymist Eldor of House Riladar

Firechymist Eldor of the Gold Elven Noble House Riladar, caught putting some bushes in the Rielsys forest outside of Lanifoel into a blaze. Unknown to Eldor he was being observed the invisible forgnome Gneros Forgot protector of Rielsys. 

Most of you know my family the gold elven elite noble house Riladar in Lanifoel, both as devout followers of Shar, our patron god and as wealthy providers of everything that bring warmth, light and comfort on a cold day in the months of the ice-crystal, or Shartar in all of the elven tongues, House Riladar provide everything from calming incense for your weary child, smoke incarcerates, firewood, cooking supplies and so much more.


As the youngest son of High-elitor Raocal Riladar and the currently only fulltime house alchymist and adventurer I have been sent on missions to the child run empire of Juanish, trade missions in behalf of the Riladar's in The Glorious Caliphate run by the short lived humans in the west. And to the Ghanathar Swamp town of Rabel in the north, a filthy place ruled by bands of thieving humans. 

While visiting the Temple of Shar or passed by a home engulfed in flames you might even have met my older brother by 10 years firewarden of Shar, Adarden Rilidar, or Bridge as he likes to call himself.


Less known is probably that I am also the yougest brother to Releeni Alivilenn, the famed gold elf minstrel and spellsinger that travel the lands of Thalmariea, sharing his spellbinding hymns to Shar, popular dance tunes among the gnomes or most beautiful songs about nature among the copper elves in the Rielsys forest.


In my earlier years I even tried to join the Druidic order of Green, though earlier youthful playing with flames and a chaotic nature banned me from ever joining their ranks of neutrality, equality and total reverence to everything in nature. Of then my father intervined and gained me a training position in the field of firechymi under the then Master of Alchemy firechymist human Rantherior, and after Rantheriors untimely death from a laboratory fire under the current Master of Alchemy the amazing young human female Lifechymist Taria Ators, as you know was the youngest ever master of the Lanifoel Council.


The newest development has again called for my travels in the service of my father Raocal to find out what have happened to our supplies of Nafta, one of the most important commodities and ingredients to many of our secret alchymical concoctions.

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Xane Xiltyn, Ambassador and Converted Priest

Xane Xiltyn, silverdrow, Arachnei priest, convert from Llothl and now Ambassador for the Juanish Drow in the Caliphate. Old Tainting by Xeioqliquilndireec the Artisan Beholder, commissioned during Xanes early years while still in training as preast of Llothl.

I must say myself few have had as much changed as I have in my in my life in the year of 1144ES, It all started when I was a normal preast of Llothl, as normal as the older brother of the Junish Drow child empress could be that is. After decades of training in the faith I was finally ready to serve my empire, as I was summoned to my sisters throne, I was given a simple first mission to retrieve a enemy of the throne alive, to assist me the kobold bounty hunter Ikikiaw was to accompany me, needless to say this went perfectly and my sister was pleased with my swift and ruthless handling of the task.

Still I was troubled, soon my sister Loriofo I Xiltyn had a new mission for me but first she needed to see me alone, and It all changed from here, I felt better than ever before and ready to venture into the realm of the sunlight, bringing important messages to the Juanish Drow Embassy over in the neighboring surface elven lands and their capitol city of Lanifoel.

In Lanifoel still accompanied by Ikikiaw, we met Lhurgoyf Coborel, the first Platinum drow to live outside of Juanish for a long period of time since the split of the elven paths back during Sharisnai more than a millenia ago. This was also the first time I met Linwe Talenti, a goldpearl elf that my sister had befriended a few years earlier. Ambassador Lhurgoyf Coborel drafted Linwe Talenti, myself, a drow priestess by the name of Catia Tiadessa Veladom, a copper elf ranger by the name of Rowland Luisliu Trelana and Ikikiaw to escort her back to Juanish. The escort almost failed when we were all caught by surprise by a pack of flying dread blood blossoms, capable of both paralyzing our horses and causing horrible damages as they latch into ones neck and chest with their blood sucking tendrils at a ferocious speed.

Things were calm at my sisters throne halls, we all received training and instructions. I even had another ritual cleansing without the piercing eyes of the council of 49, one of the few times my baby sister would be only in the presence of me and her illithid personal assistants. After the ambassador had completed her work and gotten her complete rest soon escorted Ambassador Lhurgoyf back to Lanifoel, a simple and uneventful escort I must say. I also my instructions to build embassies with some of the human empires.

In Lanifoel we were again hired by Ambassador Lhurgoyf Coborel, this time it was to pick up a gift for my own sisters 36th birthday over in the Human Ahbansshan Caliphate, and with my own instructions from my sister to make sure we could open up diplomatic relations with the Humans. The brilliant clockwork mage and gnome Gitnuk Nuuk, and a gold elf firealchymist and nobleman named Eldor of Riladar joined in while Ikikiaw and Linwe Talenti left us for other pressing tasks, the priestess Catia and Rowland stayed with us. Ambassador Lhurgoyf Coborel arranged for our transportation by wagon, as she also was to accompany us on this more than 50 day long travel into the caliphate.

I will not bore you with the details of our travel but I can say it was definitely not uneventful, with zombie armies, more blood dread blossoms and we put Gitnuk Nuuk on a mission to build my sister a magnificent music box. I also had my personal conversion happen during the travel, as the goddess Arachnie approached me in a dream and told me to be one of her priests, and abandon my path as preast of Llothl which she claimed to be a false goddess of arachnees.

In the Caliphate they offered me a position as an ambassador for the Juanish Drow Empire, and to preach the gentle path of Arachnie, I accepted and they instructed the building of the Temple to Arachnie and Embassy to Juanish to be completed within the next year of which I am to return and consulate my positions for my sister and the drow that live in the mountains surrounding the South western Caliphate, They also offered us to travel in one of their newest gnomish airships, which would cut down our travels back to a 9 day week trip instead of a month of 45 days or more.

During our return back from the Caliphate, Rowland received word from home that the Dread Blossoms was becoming a big problem and he asked us to help him eradicate them for his family the druids of Rielsys and Trelana. we all accepted and managed to both locate and scorch down the heart growth of it in the central forest of Rielsys, while the druids burned down all the infested areas around.

Finaly we had time to relax and enjoy my sisters most important 36th birthday, a no small year for a young elf, one of the few things that is still of importance in all the elven cultures regardless of their current paths as pearl, drow, gold, copper or silver. Even the svirfneblin were present at my sisters party, a rare event indeed as they usually are served as a main dish and not there as special guests.

A few weeks pass before I get word from Eldor, he need help to find out what has happened to his family's supply of Nafta, all of it has run out after the druids used up all of their stockpiled alchemical fire and they seemed to be unable to get more of it from their supplies up in Rabel close to the Ghanathor Swamp.

Rowland, Catia, Ikikiaw and me join Eldor and travel north to see what have happened. People in Rabel doesn't seem to know much, quivering sick filthy humans are everywhere, nothing like the sophisticated Lanifoel or well planned cities of the Caliphate. We do find one chapel run by Bort Borre a human druid of the order of the swamps, he informs us that strange things have been happening at the human nafta fields in the outer part of the swamp, and that he could assist us. The Ghanathor Swamp only way to access is by boat and we all travel downstream to our destination, only to be approached and then attacked by five mysterious frog people, that i suspected and later confirmed to be shamans and in league with druids as a cryptic note written by the natural order was found on the only frog man we managed to pin down after he turned undead.


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Friday, March 25, 2011

Floralill Honeyfly, Halving, Healer and Assistant to Alanu Emeeán

Floralill Honeyfly halving, healer and assistant to Alanu Emeean the Healer, as depicted here by Gneros Forgot the illusionist

Meet my lovely halving assistant Floralill Honeyfly, as sweet as sweet can be she has a cunning ability get out of danger growing up an orphan raised as a goblin slave with her four brothers, she managed to escape with the help of another halving, The Mini-mage.

And even now while working for me at Bort Borre's Druidic chapel of healing outside of Rabel, all she earn is put aside to buy her three other brothers freedom. I do not know quite how she does it, as her healing is very different from my own, anyways I deal with magical diseases while I let Floralill, take the mundane.

The only thing I know to be as sweet as Floralill is her favorite drink of Dark Honeysyrup, and boy this little short halving can sure drink her Honeysyrup, which she brews herself each morning and evening, as any older than that would cause it to become
Dark Strenghtened Honeysyrup, a brew more potent for dwarves than halvings.


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Mystical, Magical and Mundane Diseases by Alanu Emeeán

Alanu Emeeán the Avarial elf and Healer, as depicted by Gneros Forgot

Our world is full of filth and the diseases that this bring with it, may this be the magical tainted forms of disease caused by curses or slobbishly pronounced magical incantations, jumping in the hay with the wrong friend or just pure stupidity, lack of insight or even foolish belief that some supreme power would jump out of the sky and keep all of its careless followers from even catching the common cold. My specialty may be as you have already guessed magical aliments and their mystical cures, mundane diseases are interesting too but most of those I leave to my halving assistant Floralill Honeyfly.
 

Frigitis, or icicle disease causes you to turn into frozen pillar of ice, usually this is the result of a cold spell gone high-wire or a curse placed on a magic user.

Labyrinthis, one of the most scary diseases out there, it is spread by touch of the blood zombie, and not surprisingly it causes you to become a blood zombie in the latter stage of its horrific and painful conditions.

Lycanthropy, or werewolfism and its closely related other forms of were-beastialism, is a disease caused by the curse of wereism, there are litteraly hundreds of different forms of wereisms out there but in common lore and to make the subject easier the most common type, lycanthropy is used to cover for any of the wereismic changling diseases

Werewolfism and Wereisms, see lycanthropy


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Thursday, February 24, 2011

Ikikiaw Thurirl the Kobold Bountyhunter and Master Trapmaker

 Ikikiaw's bite is bigger than his bark, as depicted here by Gneros Forgot


Heia! Ikikiaw here my clan the peach

The Battles at Bindeldrar by Mester Dominae Lurius I

Mester Dominae Lurius I opening up the 41st of Zathre 1143ES festival and reenactment of the Battle at Bindeldrar in the Lanifoel Arena. 

The Battle for Bindeldrar was some of the last battles of Sharisnai, the year that changed everything in the war between elves and orcs. Bindeldrar as you probably know was one of the greatest fortresses of the fearless now extinct steel elves. and I should know since I was there just one of the 4000 elves, dwarves, gnomes and even a few silver dragons that had banded together at Bindeldrar to stop or at least hold back the more than three million of orcs and their allies of ogres, trolls and less than a handful of evil dragons long enough for reinforcements to arrive at Bindeldrar.

I still recall this day as it happened 1143 years ago, on the 41st of Zathre in the year we now refer to as Sharisnai, Oh while talking about Sharisnai as you all know it was so named after the Elemental god of fire Shar that helped us, the elves and thus forever ensured his own destiny as a greater god forever intertwined with that of the elves. Now back to Bindeldrar.

We stood there with all our bows and arrows ready to strike down the orcs and their other evil allies as they approached in the early dawn of 41th Zathre of Sharisnai, our mages whirling up their strongest incantations and the priests endorsed with quest spells beyond todays imagination, it was already insured to be a battle that sages and bards would ponder and sing about for millenniums. Our gods must have been especially graceful this day as not a single elf fell on this day, as it is known and still revered to this day as the first day of Bindeldrar. The stupid orcs had underestimated the elven spellfinchers and battlemages which in the early hours turned every one of the orcish armada's spell user against themselves causing 811688 of the orcs to turn against their fellow battlemates first slaying 649351 and then another 324675 before the end of the day, the remaining 1623377, as estimated by our psnomish battle-counter Tellielis Nummerbull, had no other option than to pull back and return to fight the next day. 

Mester Dominae Lurius I opening up the 42nd of Zathre 1143ES festival and reenactment of the Battle at Bindeldrar in the Lanifoel Arena. 

 42nd of Zathre, 0th ES Battle at Bindeldrar day two
The orcs now confident that their 1623377 troops with an new reinforcement of another 2922078 including 100 illithid hirelings immune to spellfinchers could turn the tide and level the steel elves fortress of Bindeldrar, like the day before the onslaught started at dawn, within minutes the illithids had slain all of the 70 steel elven spellfinchers from afar, what the orcs had not anticipated was that the elves now had been joined by a armada of their own, an armada of 2110390 undead orcs, some from the battle the day before and others guided in from other battles that had been fought earlier in the year. This surprise again gave our steel elven heroes an edge as their battlemages slay all of the illithids before they managed to do more damage, before the day Tellielis Nummerbull could inform that when the undead orcs rouse up from underneath the unsuspected stupid orcs they took with them 974026 and then another 324675 while about scattered orcs of 3246754 survived by fleeing the battlefield and their undead earlier battle-mates.


Mester Dominae Lurius I opening up the 43rd of Zathre 1143ES festival and reenactment of the Battle at Bindeldrar in the Lanifoel Arena. 


Day three of The Battles at Bindeldrar, was filled with spell fatigue among both divine and arcane spell users as they were starting to run out of some of their most potent spell components the steel elves and their gold elf commander knew they only had a small advantage over the battle-fatigued orcs, as they had received word that 55323 fearless centaurs had arrived and was about to flank the already tired orcs, that knew they had to meet more undead comrades in battle again as it grew closer to dawn on the 43rd of Zathre 0ES. 


The centauries manage to take out their enemies 3-1 before their effort is snuffed out by the so much more massive forces of orcs, which now have gained in as a first wave of orcs crosses the perimiter of the outer moath of Bindeldrar 6.35 or 35 minutes after dawn. only to be forced back by a torrent of arrows as our best steel elven long bow archers pummel them with a sky turned dark from the rain of arrows dipped with the potent orc slaying sap of the Eeildalei bush, taking out 4000 orcs every minutes according to Tellielis Nummerbull

Still this does not prevent the orcs from crushing trough the first wall of Bindeldrar, followed by a second wave of orcs as they enters to the 2nd wall of Bindeldrar, by the time the third wave of orcs and fourth wave of orcs push in they are met by the increasingly tough task of climbing over all of the first and 2nd wave of orcs that now litter the ground ahead to the 3rd wall of Bindeldrar, this slowing their progress enough that the elves can shoot them out faster than they enter and all pushing them back towards the first wall where they meet the 5th wave of orcs, that loses is will to fight and does a quick retreat, by the end of this day the orcish armada lost 480190 lives to the elven steel elf archers before they ran out of arrows, 156919 more trough the fierce centaurs in melee and another 1883981 from the undead orcs still controlled by the steel elven clerics and battlemages.

Mester Dominae Lurius I opening up the 44th of Zathre 1143ES festival and reenactment of the Battle at Bindeldrar in the Lanifoel Arena. 


Day four of The Battles at Bindeldrar, This was the day when all turned, as the numbers of undead orcs controlled to protect the fortress of Bindeldrar kept increasing now counting 4869407 mixed undeads of orcs, trolls, illithids and another 46904 undead centaurs according Tellielis Nummerbull. With all of the orcs slain the elves start to prepare their celebrated victory, only to realize that they had lost the control of the undeads, that now relentlessly with very little effort broke trough the last standing walls of Bindeldrar slaying all of the remaining steel elves only a few survived when the silver dragons flee with them to safety, among the ones that was saved was Tellielis Nummerbull, myself and the gold elven commander Tyiondor Ea, the undead horde continued on and caused much of the loss of the steel elves and centaurs that now became pushed into extinction by the orcs on one side and the now self growing forces of undeads.


This bring us back to how Shar, in the end saved the remaining elves as they fled their old lands up to the mountains of Rielsys, with the help of his fire elementals and firewalkers and firewarden priests, scorched the undeads and the orcs of the whole continent of Thalmariea.

 The Avatar of Shar, elemental god of Fire.
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Thursday, February 17, 2011

Zathreyoo Milzhar the Water Monk

 Illusion Imprint of Zathreyoo Milzhar the Water Monk 
by Gneros Forgot

In my journeys all over Thalmariea, few have impressed me more than Zathreyoo a modest and young water monk from the Trade-house Milzhar. Sometimes I am wondering how much of her keen water finding talents are luck and how much of it is the stern, focused training of the Path of Water.


She is the younger daughter of Eleyoko and Edomar Milzhar, and has gotten a lot of her martial arts and weapon training by her uncle Rahiar Milzhar, the famous ranger, traveler and tradesman of House Milzhar.



Zathreyoo is truly beautiful female, she is tall, stoic, and with a pair of yellow piercing eyes, that just add to the first impression. In some ways she reminds me of myself back 3 years ago at age 17, both smart and wise for her age. I hope Zathreyoo Milzhar one day might accept my hand in marriage.


Zathreyoo has one weakness, her little goldfish Wiheli, so close are these two that you would think they share a telepathic link that makes her even better in her work, sharing where to find the best fishing spots or where to swim safely. 


But beware Zathreyoo is no pushover, adept as she is with the katana and wakizashi, kusari-gama, shuriken and the Path of Water unarmed combat style.


This is why I highly recommended Zathreyoo to be hired in any assignment where you would need someone both skilled to protect and help with any water related tasks like travels by river, ocean or even deserts where you might need someone to help you find precious water, Zathreyoo is fluent in Aquati, Whush, Water Druidic, Vlanilinae and Chan'ti, her native tongue. 

Since very few are able to handle Whush, the language of Elemental Water, she is a must to take on to voyages to the Plane of Water or Oceanus.

Ambassador Bester Adalaan in the Rielsys Region, Lanifoel in behalf of Caliph Ahnbagh I of the Chanbanaan Caliphate


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The Mysterious Gold Drow Eyleyen Seerear and Xrlinfret the Bat

The mental imprint of Eyleyen Seerear and her bat Xrlinfret as it was caught by Ambassador Lhurgoyf Coborel a day back in 1142ES.


Few have ever seen or even put credence in the existence of the Gold Drow Seerear clan, but in my travels both below and above I have actually met one of the mysterious clan Seerear that was thought to be snuffed out by the ancient Xiltyn dynasty more than 600 years ago.


More often than not you might even have met a Seerear and not even known it as they contentiously claim to be of one of the other gold drow families whenever they are caught by drows patrolling the Juanish Empire.


Eyleyen Seerear once helped me and revealed herself to be a real Seerear, accompanied by her bat pet Xrlinfret, she was wearing a dark gray toga, a purple spider silk vest, and a white winter cloak made out of Merkhjinarsh mushroom mycel silk. After saving me from a age attack caused by a evil banshee she healed me both my lost years and then my health. Then almost as sudden as she appeared she disappeared as if leaving by the use of haste. I often wonder when the Clan Seerear can again join their other drow relatives rather than wandering the endless caves as vagabonds.


Ambassador Lhurgoyf Coborel 1142ES, after one of her early travels in the deeper caves of Juanish.

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Friday, February 11, 2011

Aragnathian Alchemy by Mester Taria Ators

The Wheel of Alchemy as it was approved during its last grand alchemical circle meeting of 1135ES under Firealchemist Mester Rantherior. Lifechemist Mester Taria Ators's Mentor.

Alchemy is divided into seven forms of alchemy, while alchemy is the term used to describe all alchemy these elemental alchemies are each individually equally important and each of them have a positive and a negative form on Aragnantho each alchemy has their own color the color of alchemy itself is the rainbow prism.


Airchemy, sometimes galled gaschemy is the airy form of alchemy, among these the air itself is airchemial, water vapor is also airchemical just like every element have airchemial aspects to them, even metal though so far only mercury is the only metal proven to have an airchemical aspect it is accepted among alchemists that all the other metals would too. All above have been positive Airchemy, negative airchemy is the very lack of air, and have at times been called voidchemy. The elemental color of Airchemy is transparent, but naturally having our airchemists walk around in transparent clothes are inadvicable so the council of alchemists accepted airchemists to wear the color of weightchemy, white, and let the weightchemists wear purple.


Aquchemy, sometimes called waterchemy is the field of the liquid form of all chemia as all other elements also have a liquid form like liquid water is in the aquchemial form so is molted metal aquchemal even though metal still remains a metalchymal element it does have all the other alchemical forms. The Negative form of aquchemy is more disputed than most, but in my mind the answer is simple, the positive form of liquid is wetness, while the negative form is salt, the form that dries up and makes it into the earthchymical form of dry aquchemy. The color of aquchemy is blue.


Earthchemy, this is the dry alchemy, again using metal as an example is in its earthchemical form is dry and powdery, other than lifechemy earthchemy is my personal specialty and if there is ever anything you wonder about dusts, powders and other earthchemicals let me know. Negative Earthchemy is inert earth, inert earth is poisonous. Another note, pure positive earthchemy is proven to be gemstones. The elemental color of earthchemy is black, but brown on an earthchemists robe, black robes are sometimes worn by negative lifechemists (deathchemists, and necromancers).


Firechemy, sometimes called flamechemy is the alchemy of heat and cold, while heat is positive firechemy the cold, sometimes referred to as icechemy is the negative form of energy, but both fire and ice are the same energies in their purest positive and purest negative forms, radiant energy such as light is also positive firechemy. The color of firechemy is red, but a blend of yellow, orange and red on an firealchemists robe.

Here is my latest student Eldor Riladar, wearing his firechymist robe and desplaying a spell of fire for his final graduation that I actually left for my firechymist svirfneblin across the street Nefblus Pinukylpoz to take care of, since ever since my own mentor Master Rantherior died in a tragic firechymic accident just weeks after my own graduation back 6 years ago.
Lifechemy, ah life everything has life it is by definition the cycle of change, from birth and reincarnation which is the most positive form of lifechemy to death and undeath which are the negative forms of lifechemy, the latter is sometimes called deathchemy. to explain the cycle of life, lets take a look of something as lifeless as a rock, it is clearly earthchymical but it does also have a lifechemy in it, it was born as soft, liquid rock, and then later as it cooled down it became a living rock, meaning it is, then as it ages it becomes slowly nibbled on by other forms of life, plants, water, dwarfs and others crafting it to their own needs leaving dust and mineral components, in the end the rock is nothing but inert earth unable to give more to the things around it that is alive, and at this point it would reenter into the cycle of life of a rock joining its fiery lava birth on the borders between the elemental alchymical plane of fire and earth, reborn and reentered into our realm. The color of lifechemy is yellow as an element but to better represent the cycle of life the blended element color green is used on our robes. Deathchemists sometimes wear black.


Mester of Alchemy, Lifechymist Taria Ators wearing the official garment for a meeting in the Lanifoel Council in 1144ES
Metalchemy, unlike earth, metal is malleable and it has the unique shine that makes it an element of its own, pure metalchemy is actually neutral what we are most used as this it is most common and the more positive attuned metal is the better it is able to keep you alive on a battle field, as metal lends from the positive or negative forces of life around itself, just like negative metalchemy is metal void of life evil and corrupt to the core it drains life rather than protect it. The color of metalchemy is shine, and the metalchemists robe is any metallic shiny color they chose to represent them self by.


Weightchemy, one of the most mysterious elements is the aspect of weight, or in other words everything that is measurable like the weight, numbers, size, color, taste, speed and viscosity. Everything has aspects of weightchemy, like the color of your shirt which is of course flowing its colors within the seven forms of colors, each of them an individual and blended aspect of weightchemy in it self. For the uneducated I will share the seven weights of colors that all is blended of these are, Positive color white, negative color black, red, yellow, blue, transparency and shine. So you may ask what is the color of a mirror? and its color is almost absolute Shine, reflecting back all that shines onto it back to you. Other aspects of weightchemy are the other descriptive parts of things like the seven forms of taste (astringent, spice, salt, sweet, sour, bitter and fat). The color of weightchemy is white, and as mentioned before in agreement with the airchemists weightchemists picked purple to be the color of their robes.


There is one other form of alchemy that has not been accepted by most, the mysterious elchemy well used among gnomes in their odd inventions, and I have myself observed it not quite to fit within any of the other 7 alchemies but my knowledge of elchemy is minimal though i suspect it to be a form of lifechemy. Elchemists often wear clothes that sparkle and fizzles like lightning.

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Introduction - Re Ten Jen Apshot

Welcome to Aragnantho, my name is Reten Jen Apshot, I am a gold elf of the noble elven house of Apshot, as a psionic I have seen more than than most elven have with their normal sight or with their heat-vision, this I have put to use to bring the world both the hidden and the growing one to those that seek knowledge of lifechymia.


Lifechemy take so many forms, though the plants and fungi are me nearest, even the negative form of lifechemy - death, has its own beauty though I must say the energy, scent and warmth from a living fern is so much more appealing to me than the energy drained, musky or shriveled up dead one. But if the other forms of alchemy is more appealing to you then seek out Master Taria Ators of the Lanifoel Council, she even seems to have puzzled out more about lifechemy in her short human life than i have done in more than two hundred of my elven youth.

Introduction - Gneros Forgot

Hello everybody, I am Gneros Forgot (Gnea-ROS F'O'Rgot) a forgnome and illusionist, I will be providing my talents in my own special type of permanent multicomponent illusions' to show you what the wonderful world of Aragnantho and our Moon, Nahanano have to offer.


As you already may know forgnomes has the natural ability to stay invisible at will and we dwell mostly in forests or other places of lush beautiful nature, forgnomes are known to be mischievous, suspicious and love to put pranks on the wandering elves, dwarf, human and other that pass through our lands, a distant traveler once described us to remind him of the Menehunes he had encountered in his own home land.


I will mostly be accompanying my gold elven friend Re Ten Jen Apshot in travels all over the wast continent of Thalmariea and its surrounding lands across Aragnantho, our travels have been wondrous from the deepest bogs, swamp,swamp jungles and salt-marshes of the great Ghanathar Swamp, the Rielsys forests of the Elven Empire to the Lands of the Caliphate, the deepest mountain caves of my gnomish relatives the Svifrneblins to the Dragons above.