Nephelem
09-20-2012, 04:36 PM
Will go ONCE TWICE SOLD. Bids via PM accepted but your name will be listed in the sale. No buyouts. Feel free to PM or AIM with any questions or for item pickup. Thanks and happy bidding.
1. some icy silver watered silk robes with glacial blue crescent-shaped buttons. 6x robes with permanent 2x td bonus. Currently temp ranger steam resists as well.
MB - 1 million silvers
CB - 6m Mtenda via PM SOLD and delivered
2. a voluminous black robe with belled sleeves and white silk panels. Full armor concealer weighs less than a pound max lightened.
MB - 250k
CB - 3.2m HermietheDentist SOLD and delivered
3. a spiraled thunderstone pendant. Mage rechargable Mobility. Currently many charges, persists.
MB - 250k
CB - 250k Overlordz going SOLD and Delivered
4. a tiny black neckpouch. Neckworn, MA(30lbs) any number of items, weights 2 lbs, max light/deep.
SHOW: Smaller than most, the neckpouch is intricately stitched along the top with alchemic runes. Tiny diamonds are set into the bag at seemingly random points, reminiscent of stars in the night sky, and several tiny, flying dragons are elegantly embroidered amongst the sparkling field.
MB - 100k
CB - 2m MMA RLZ SOLD and Delivered
5. a wispy silk sundress. Pinworn, LA(60lbs) any number of items, weighs less than 1 lb, max light/deep.
Show: Seemingly fragile, this sundress features layers of pale blue, lilac, and silver silk, with a full, wispy skirt tailored to flutter with any errant breeze. Lightly boned to accentuate the wearer's form, the lilac satin bodice with its sweetheart neckline is accented by a gleaming moonstone surrounded by elaborate silver knotwork. Attached to the bodice by tiny silver ribbons, the upper section of voluminous chainsil sleeves are designed to drape halfway down the upper arm, leaving the shoulders bared.
MB - 250k
CB - 4.5m MMA RLZ SOLD and Delivered
6. a rugged grey leather work apron imbedded with tiny glittering gem fragments. Pinworn, LA(60lbs) any number of items, weighs less than 1 lb, max light/deep.
MB - 250k
CB - 3.5m Zaigh SOLD and Delivered
7. a form-fitting black silk half-bodice. Pinworn, LA(60lbs) any number of items, weighs less than 1 lb, max light/deep.
SHOW: Cut from lustrous deep black silk, this hand-stitched, form-fitting bodice is deeply low-cut and is hemmed to midriff-length, and designed to gracefully accentuate the female figure. The sides are tightly laced with criss-crossing ribbons threaded through dolphin-etched oval eyelets encrusted with mermaid's tear sapphires.
MB - 250k
CB - 3.5m Zaigh SOLD and Delivered
8. a grease-spattered bodice. Pinworn, LA(60lbs) any number of items, weighs less than 1 lb, max light/deep.
MB - 250k
CB - 3m DaCapn SOLD and Delivered
9. a thin-strapped wispy silk sundress. Pinworn, VLA(100lbs) any number or items, weighs 10lbs, can still be lightened/deepened.
Show: This soft sundress has been tailored to cling and hold to a petite frame. The thinly braided platinum shoulder straps are each accented with a line of small, round-cut deep violet sapphires. A light, soft fabric wraps snugly around the wearer's chest from the bottom of the straps to the waist, where it falls delicately across the skirt. The skirt is light and airy, and has been cut to fall in a gentle embrace, ending just above the knees on the wearer.
MB - 500k
CB - 10m Manamethis SOLD and Delivered
10. a massive sylvan long bow +17 with Sighting (Ipantor), +8 max stamina lvl 22, +4 ranged weapon bonus lvl 6.
MB - 250k
CB - 750k GS4Eramys SOLD and Delivered
11. a contorted witchwood runestaff tipped with a slender blue wand. +32 wand holding runestaff.
MB - 1 million
CB - 2m SourD going SOLD and Delivered
12. a storm grey witchwood crook. Self Knowledge Death Cloud
MB - 3 million
CB - 7m Middian SOLD and Delivered
13. a cyan-sheened silver moonstone. Forehead gem. Loresong listed below.
MB - 1 million
CB - 11m FlayedAngel SOLD and Delivered
As you sing to a cyan-sheened silver moonstone, it glimmers slightly, and slowly, a vision
begins to unfold.
A young boy plays with his friends, gleefully slogging through the muck and mire of a small
stream. Something glittering in the riverbank catches his eye, and he stops to look. To the
great delight of his friends, he has found a small, clear sapphire. Soon, all the boys are
covered head-to-toe in mud as they try to find their own buried treasure. Each boy returns with
a handful of pebbles and brightly colored stones, but no more gems.
The moon rises, and the young boy sits on his bed, staring in rapt fixation as starlight glints
off his sapphire. Suddenly, he pulls a small knife from a pile of string, rocks, and other
typical boy fare and begins to chip away at the gemstone. He pauses, holding it up catch the
starlight again and then gently carves away, humming beneath his breath. Soon, a tiny heart-cut
clear sapphire lies in the palm of his hand.
Your vision quickly reappears as you sing to the moonstone. The boy is older now, almost a man,
and before him are several gemstones, each meticulously carved. He holds a violet feystone in
his hand, singing to it as he carves away every flaw and turns the simple gem into a
breathtaking miniature rose. He sings as he polishes it, and the feystone rose grows brighter.
A light blue aura surrounds it briefly before being absorbed into the gem.
The scene changes, and the boy stands in a shop, showing his feystone rose to a stooped old man.
The man takes the rose and rubs it. He chortles happily as a light blue glow seeps into his
skin. He hands the boy a few gold coins.
The vision fades as a very happy boy runs down the street to his home.
As you whisper your song to the moonstone, a new scene unfolds. Several years have gone by, and
the boy is now a man. He sits in a small shop filled with carved gemstones, each shelf holding
a sign explaining the properties the stones hold. He is deep in concentration over a star-cut
ruby, pausing in his singing every so often to press it against his forehead and letting it fall
into his open palm again.
He jerks up from his work as a bell jingles, and his shop door opens. A beautiful young woman
walks in.
Flashes of time pass before your eyes as the young man courts the woman. You see a cottage with
a garden of bright roses and tall lilac trees. A kiss, an altar, a ring. You see both working,
her in metal and him in stone. And when he presses a peridot against her forehead one day, it
stays, casting a cerulean light across her face. The woman cheers, and they kiss exuberantly.
An overwhelming sense of happiness infuses each scene, and as your song's influence fades, the
vision disappears.
You barely start to sing to the moonstone before a vision appears. The joy that permeated the
previous scene is nowhere to be found here. The young man's countenance is haggard, his
appearance disheveled. He looks the madman as he rants and raves in the garden. A raven lands
nearby, and the man throws a diamond at it. The bright roses have all gone to dark shades, and
even the lilac trees look denser, more foreboding. Yet, the garden is well-tended, and even as
the man mutters and weeps to himself, you see him lovingly caring for each bush and tree.
He sleeps in a thicket of lilacs and washes himself in the pond, and you get the impression he
never enters the cottage, perhaps never leaves the garden at all. As time passes, an older
woman, his mother, brings him food, passing it over the garden walls and imploring him to come
out. Time and again, he refuses.
The vision grows black, and as it disappears, you hear him whisper resolutely to the four winds,
"I am keeper of the garden, for of the garden she is. And here, forever we are."
1. some icy silver watered silk robes with glacial blue crescent-shaped buttons. 6x robes with permanent 2x td bonus. Currently temp ranger steam resists as well.
MB - 1 million silvers
CB - 6m Mtenda via PM SOLD and delivered
2. a voluminous black robe with belled sleeves and white silk panels. Full armor concealer weighs less than a pound max lightened.
MB - 250k
CB - 3.2m HermietheDentist SOLD and delivered
3. a spiraled thunderstone pendant. Mage rechargable Mobility. Currently many charges, persists.
MB - 250k
CB - 250k Overlordz going SOLD and Delivered
4. a tiny black neckpouch. Neckworn, MA(30lbs) any number of items, weights 2 lbs, max light/deep.
SHOW: Smaller than most, the neckpouch is intricately stitched along the top with alchemic runes. Tiny diamonds are set into the bag at seemingly random points, reminiscent of stars in the night sky, and several tiny, flying dragons are elegantly embroidered amongst the sparkling field.
MB - 100k
CB - 2m MMA RLZ SOLD and Delivered
5. a wispy silk sundress. Pinworn, LA(60lbs) any number of items, weighs less than 1 lb, max light/deep.
Show: Seemingly fragile, this sundress features layers of pale blue, lilac, and silver silk, with a full, wispy skirt tailored to flutter with any errant breeze. Lightly boned to accentuate the wearer's form, the lilac satin bodice with its sweetheart neckline is accented by a gleaming moonstone surrounded by elaborate silver knotwork. Attached to the bodice by tiny silver ribbons, the upper section of voluminous chainsil sleeves are designed to drape halfway down the upper arm, leaving the shoulders bared.
MB - 250k
CB - 4.5m MMA RLZ SOLD and Delivered
6. a rugged grey leather work apron imbedded with tiny glittering gem fragments. Pinworn, LA(60lbs) any number of items, weighs less than 1 lb, max light/deep.
MB - 250k
CB - 3.5m Zaigh SOLD and Delivered
7. a form-fitting black silk half-bodice. Pinworn, LA(60lbs) any number of items, weighs less than 1 lb, max light/deep.
SHOW: Cut from lustrous deep black silk, this hand-stitched, form-fitting bodice is deeply low-cut and is hemmed to midriff-length, and designed to gracefully accentuate the female figure. The sides are tightly laced with criss-crossing ribbons threaded through dolphin-etched oval eyelets encrusted with mermaid's tear sapphires.
MB - 250k
CB - 3.5m Zaigh SOLD and Delivered
8. a grease-spattered bodice. Pinworn, LA(60lbs) any number of items, weighs less than 1 lb, max light/deep.
MB - 250k
CB - 3m DaCapn SOLD and Delivered
9. a thin-strapped wispy silk sundress. Pinworn, VLA(100lbs) any number or items, weighs 10lbs, can still be lightened/deepened.
Show: This soft sundress has been tailored to cling and hold to a petite frame. The thinly braided platinum shoulder straps are each accented with a line of small, round-cut deep violet sapphires. A light, soft fabric wraps snugly around the wearer's chest from the bottom of the straps to the waist, where it falls delicately across the skirt. The skirt is light and airy, and has been cut to fall in a gentle embrace, ending just above the knees on the wearer.
MB - 500k
CB - 10m Manamethis SOLD and Delivered
10. a massive sylvan long bow +17 with Sighting (Ipantor), +8 max stamina lvl 22, +4 ranged weapon bonus lvl 6.
MB - 250k
CB - 750k GS4Eramys SOLD and Delivered
11. a contorted witchwood runestaff tipped with a slender blue wand. +32 wand holding runestaff.
MB - 1 million
CB - 2m SourD going SOLD and Delivered
12. a storm grey witchwood crook. Self Knowledge Death Cloud
MB - 3 million
CB - 7m Middian SOLD and Delivered
13. a cyan-sheened silver moonstone. Forehead gem. Loresong listed below.
MB - 1 million
CB - 11m FlayedAngel SOLD and Delivered
As you sing to a cyan-sheened silver moonstone, it glimmers slightly, and slowly, a vision
begins to unfold.
A young boy plays with his friends, gleefully slogging through the muck and mire of a small
stream. Something glittering in the riverbank catches his eye, and he stops to look. To the
great delight of his friends, he has found a small, clear sapphire. Soon, all the boys are
covered head-to-toe in mud as they try to find their own buried treasure. Each boy returns with
a handful of pebbles and brightly colored stones, but no more gems.
The moon rises, and the young boy sits on his bed, staring in rapt fixation as starlight glints
off his sapphire. Suddenly, he pulls a small knife from a pile of string, rocks, and other
typical boy fare and begins to chip away at the gemstone. He pauses, holding it up catch the
starlight again and then gently carves away, humming beneath his breath. Soon, a tiny heart-cut
clear sapphire lies in the palm of his hand.
Your vision quickly reappears as you sing to the moonstone. The boy is older now, almost a man,
and before him are several gemstones, each meticulously carved. He holds a violet feystone in
his hand, singing to it as he carves away every flaw and turns the simple gem into a
breathtaking miniature rose. He sings as he polishes it, and the feystone rose grows brighter.
A light blue aura surrounds it briefly before being absorbed into the gem.
The scene changes, and the boy stands in a shop, showing his feystone rose to a stooped old man.
The man takes the rose and rubs it. He chortles happily as a light blue glow seeps into his
skin. He hands the boy a few gold coins.
The vision fades as a very happy boy runs down the street to his home.
As you whisper your song to the moonstone, a new scene unfolds. Several years have gone by, and
the boy is now a man. He sits in a small shop filled with carved gemstones, each shelf holding
a sign explaining the properties the stones hold. He is deep in concentration over a star-cut
ruby, pausing in his singing every so often to press it against his forehead and letting it fall
into his open palm again.
He jerks up from his work as a bell jingles, and his shop door opens. A beautiful young woman
walks in.
Flashes of time pass before your eyes as the young man courts the woman. You see a cottage with
a garden of bright roses and tall lilac trees. A kiss, an altar, a ring. You see both working,
her in metal and him in stone. And when he presses a peridot against her forehead one day, it
stays, casting a cerulean light across her face. The woman cheers, and they kiss exuberantly.
An overwhelming sense of happiness infuses each scene, and as your song's influence fades, the
vision disappears.
You barely start to sing to the moonstone before a vision appears. The joy that permeated the
previous scene is nowhere to be found here. The young man's countenance is haggard, his
appearance disheveled. He looks the madman as he rants and raves in the garden. A raven lands
nearby, and the man throws a diamond at it. The bright roses have all gone to dark shades, and
even the lilac trees look denser, more foreboding. Yet, the garden is well-tended, and even as
the man mutters and weeps to himself, you see him lovingly caring for each bush and tree.
He sleeps in a thicket of lilacs and washes himself in the pond, and you get the impression he
never enters the cottage, perhaps never leaves the garden at all. As time passes, an older
woman, his mother, brings him food, passing it over the garden walls and imploring him to come
out. Time and again, he refuses.
The vision grows black, and as it disappears, you hear him whisper resolutely to the four winds,
"I am keeper of the garden, for of the garden she is. And here, forever we are."