Dwiyang DarkRune the Grand Master of Artistry, Night-blessed Poet

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Description

Through the stench of strong liquor you notice the gangling figure of this
swinging human saunter into your view. It is hard to tell from a look what is
it that he is upto, at best you'd wager he is a traveller, heading someplace
to shed his words and speech. Upon his dusty clothing hangs a swollen
traveller's backpack that seems to be stuffed beyond its limit, screaming for
help like an elf in a giants grasp. His features are dull. Raven eyes and
dull pink lips do no serve to get bound within your memory. His jawline is
elongated and oval, like the sideward rim of an rusted axe-blade, with chips
of hair that could pass off as a beard. His clothes are a mixture of leather
and animal hides, panhandled from unsuspecting travellers mostly. But what
his appearance and attire lack, that lies in his manner and voice. There is
something about the man that makes it evident, that when he strums his
harp...even the angels descend to listen. Begging to take a closer look and
urging him to turn to you and sing your demons away, you also notice that...

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Score

Level	51	Sex	male	Race	human
Ethos	Chaotic	Align	Evil	Class	bard
Practices	6	Trains	0	Hometown	Galadon
Exp	527700	To Level	24900	Sphere	Poetry
Age middle-aged, 34 years old (125 hours)
Hit Points	686	Mana	733	Movement	713
Strength	19	Intelligence	20	Wisdom	20
Dexterity	19	Constitution	13	Charisma	23
Carry #	0/34	Carry Weight	0 lb 0 oz
Gold	0	Silver	0	Copper	0
Wimpy	0	Morale	Moderate
Hitroll	0	Damroll	0

Statistics

Experience Breakdown

Experience from Cabal raiding	0
Experience from Skill improvements	6031
Experience from Exploration	4200
Experience from Quests	8300
Experience from Commerce	780

Adventuring Statistics

Character Created	Tue Oct 24 13:10:47 2006
Quests Completed	10
Exploration Points Found	14
Bonus Experience from Immortals	4000
(WANTED) Criminal	1 times
Hours spent at Hero	58 hours
% of lifetime in the wilderness	31 %
% of lifetime in the cities	22 %
% of lifetime in the Inn of the Eternal Star	16 %
% of lifetime caballed	47 %

Cabal Specifics

Cabal Statistics

# of logins with their cabal item	0
# of logins without their cabal item	0
# of logouts with their cabal item	0
# of logouts without their cabal item	0
# of times they lost their cabal item	0
# of times they retrieved their cabal item	0
# of times they took another cabal item	0

Timeline

Wed Oct 25 05:37:31 2006 at level 20 (2 hrs):
Dviyant advanced to level 20

Thu Oct 26 15:12:30 2006 at level 30 (16 hrs):
Dviyant advanced to level 30

Sun Oct 29 01:11:50 2006 at level 40 (30 hrs):
Dviyant advanced to level 40

Sat Nov 4 23:41:04 2006 at level 50 (63 hrs):
Inducted into HERALD by Iunna.

Sun Nov 5 13:12:46 2006 at level 51 (64 hrs):
Dwiyang advanced to level 51

Sat Dec 2 17:25:44 2006 at level 51 (123 hrs):
Rage Delete

Mon Dec 4 02:27:04 2006 at level 51 (125 hrs):
Hero Delete

Title History

Sat Nov 11 22:46:51 2006, level 51 (86 hrs):
Dwiyang the Grand Master of Artistry, Night-blessed Poet

Sat Nov 11 22:51:26 2006, level 51 (86 hrs):
Dwiyang DarkRune the Grand Master of Artistry, Night-blessed Poet

Skill List

Level 1	dagger	90%
Level 1	mace	93%
Level 1	sword	98%
Level 1	staff	75%
Level 1	haggle	82%
Level 1	scrolls	78%
Level 1	talismans	78%
Level 1	recall	100%
Level 1	sing	100%
Level 2	dirt kicking	82%
Level 2	improved compare	75%
Level 3	dodge	93%
Level 3	mimic	1%
Level 4	trip	77%
Level 5	aim	1%
Level 5	tune	78%
Level 6	hand to hand	81%
Level 6	elbow	1%
Level 7	kick	1%
Level 7	knee	1%
Level 8	flourish	1%
Level 9	pick lock	77%
Level 9	evade	1%
Level 10	fast healing	100%
Level 10	lore	100%
Level 10	taletell	70%
Level 11	roundhouse	96%
Level 11	rip	3%
Level 12	meditation	100%
Level 12	sharpen sight	1%
Level 12	panhandle	1%
Level 12	light armor use	1%
Level 13	parry	81%
Level 13	scribe	70%
Level 14	cease fighting	72%
Level 15	second attack	99%
Level 15	mix	73%
Level 16	shield block	75%
Level 17	artistry	70%
Level 18	disarm	81%
Level 19	pugil	1%
Level 20	pen	1%
Level 21	toss	70%
Level 25	enhanced damage	100%
Level 30	sneak	84%
Level 30	a capella	78%
Level 36	precise aim	1%

Song List

Level 2	travelers march	100%
Level 4	charismatic prelude	100%
Level 7	adagio	85%
Level 9	piercing dissonance	78%
Level 10	chant of resilience	100%
Level 11	battaglia	100%
Level 14	canticle of the gods	91%
Level 15	elven adagio	100%
Level 16	lullaby	100%
Level 17	languid carol	80%
Level 18	anthem of resistance	100%
Level 19	riddle of revelation	86%
Level 19	cacophonous clamor	85%
Level 20	reveille	78%
Level 21	pastoral of the mind	94%
Level 22	tranquil serenade	89%
Level 26	requiem	75%
Level 27	elegy of tears	75%
Level 28	bagatelle of bravado	100%
Level 29	laborious lament	77%
Level 32	vibrato	94%
Level 33	nocturne of fright	75%
Level 34	apocalyptic overture	96%
Level 38	fantasia of illusion	79%
Level 40	symphonic echoes	99%
Level 42	dirge of solitude	75%
Level 45	grand nocturne	75%

PK Statistics

PK Statistics

Total PK Wins	0 (0 at level 51)
Total PK Losses	10
Total Mob Deaths	9

PK Wins by Class

PK Wins by Cabal

PK Wins by Align
VS. Good	0
VS. Neutral	0
VS. Evil	0

PK Deaths by Class
VS. warrior	3
VS. anti-paladin	1
VS. ranger	2
VS. necromancer	1
VS. bard	2
VS. healer	1

PK Deaths by Cabal
VS. None	5
VS. FORTRESS	2
VS. BATTLE	2
VS. EMPIRE	1

PK Deaths by Align
VS. Good	2
VS. Neutral	2
VS. Evil	6

PK Gank-O-Meter

PK Gank-O-Meter

Total PK Wins	0
Total PK Assists	1
Average Group Size Per Kill	2.00

Death's Gank-O-Meter says: Hides Behind Allies

Average Group Size Per Death

1.20

Death's Ganked-O-Meter says: Murdered By The Self-Reliant

Immortal Comments

Mon Oct 30 08:49:46 2006 by 'Kastellyn' at level 42 (38 hrs):
Wrote "Fiery Whispers", a pretty deep work, well-written. Sphere Poetry, right on! Looking forward to more.

Tue Oct 31 21:06:13 2006 by 'Kastellyn' at level 46 (45 hrs):
Wrote "Thawed in Time" and "AVT - The Humorous Ogre", both pretty solid works. If you see him, shoot him some XP, he deserves it!

Sun Nov 5 12:00:28 2006 by 'Innis' at level 50 (64 hrs):
A 'painful' work ' A Scripture of Chuckles' relating jokes...it makes me groan.

Sun Nov 5 12:02:08 2006 by 'An Immortal' at level 50 (64 hrs):
An Immortal added 2000 exp for: For a painful work of jokes.

Mon Nov 6 17:52:55 2006 by 'Kastellyn' at level 51 (69 hrs):
Wrote "Moments of Eternity" after hearing the touching story of Lady Iunna and Master Nydeikon. Really nice piece of work.

Sat Nov 11 21:38:17 2006 by 'Eshval' at level 51 (85 hrs):
Offered some verse. Told to compose praises to me so all may read...reward if it is good, punishment if it is not.

Sat Nov 11 22:47:39 2006 by 'Eshval' at level 51 (86 hrs):
Given 'Night-blessed Poet' for a decent work about me.

Tue Nov 21 08:51:37 2006 by 'Kastellyn' at level 51 (113 hrs):
Wrote "The Life-Shadow Canticle Part I/II", man, and I thought Edimus was good! Great piece of work!

Mon Nov 27 08:43:33 2006 by 'Kastellyn' at level 51 (122 hrs):
Wrote "The Renewal of Spring", another excellent work!

Mon Nov 27 23:03:47 2006 by 'An Immortal' at level 51 (122 hrs):
An Immortal added 2000 exp for: For continued prolific work, this guy writes and writes and writes and writes...and it's all good stuff.

Mon Dec 4 08:48:49 2006 by 'Kastellyn' at level 51 (125 hrs):
Wrote "Court of the Count", which I think is his best work yet.

Role

Chapter 1

Players Note
Added Thu Oct 26 05:43:22 2006 at level 28:

Dviyant was born to the Galadon mayor's whims and mistake. He was thrown in
in the streets and his mother was sent to the Hamsah prison, for the guards
to destress themself upon her flesh as and when wished, until her death.
As a child, the screams of seperation still echo clearly in his woe-laden
ears. He spent his childhood on the streets with thugs. They taught him
everything a child is not to be taught. But when he started to learn the
brazen art of panhandling, the Mayor took notice and sent guards in his
street to bash up the lad and throw him beyond city limits.

Helpless and aimless, his starving carcass cum body lay in the weald...until
he came across Vanyonilyn there. Taking pity on the child, Vanyonilyn took
up the role of a guardian, and introduced Dviyant to the ways of the bard.
His hatred for the cities was evident in his chaotic and unorderly attuning.
Due to his disgust towards the incessant words of hope and happiness he
turned to the dark path, but as he proceeded to learn the nuances of the
harp and horn he saw the magic that words could create.

He saw the thunder in a song and the bliss in a mug of liquor, the nectar
of life. His meaninglessness faded and he saw reason, but not just that.
He, having suffered, decided to use the gift of words and fate, to propell
others away from the dark abyss that stared every soul in the eyes.
He would use his words and verse to show people a path, while still walking
his own...

He heard of Lady Ashfoot and at once felt a oneness to the ways of the fire
dances, and decided to learn of it and preach it. Unless...

Role

Chapter 2

A Poem
Added Wed Oct 25 17:10:26 2006 at level 23:

Like many a teenager laid to waist.
In a father's dream and mothers haste
To see their son in riches deal
They forgot the light of life, to reveal...

He rushed to me, that hapless child
At Galadon's edge, the emblazoned wild
It called to him, it called him out.
History's quote is oft the future's shout.

At my feet, he fell, Dviyant he uttered.
"Lad, stand up, Arise!" I muttered.
He told me a story to move my heart.
That now I to you, in verse, impart.

That human boy, he had nor harp nor bow.
Yet Dark Runes spun, with the words he'd throw.
I shed a tear, never might my wanders may
Show me such in the light of another day...

A bastard child of the Galadon Mayor
A man who needed a lot of prayer.
His father refused to acknowledge his son.
The bastard abandoned since his life begun.

And through tricks and treats from wealthy thiefs
He had bought his vests, his harps and briefs.
He had saved all his pennies by serving
Men with crowns and riches underserving.

But through all the test and trials by fire.
Little did change his burning desire.
To feed his mind the lost History of Thera
To find his Godess and with words to share her.

He now walks with lessons taught in time.
That his words twist and maul into rhyme.
To fuel all the dreams he could never dream...
And by fire his cold, damp heart to redeem.

Vanyonilyn the Wandered.