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'''Iasha white ora weapons''' were originally sold off the shelf at the pay-for auction the [[Wavedancer]]. They are a special kind of [[white ora]] weaponry. They are separated into three tiers: locked, unlocked, and 6x with special properties. Five 5x and one 6x weapon were auctioned off at each of the first four runs of the Wavedancer. Three fourth tier weapons were auctioned off at the [[Foehn's Promise]]. |
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'''Iasha white ora weapons''' were originally sold off the shelf at the pay-for auction the [[Wavedancer]]. They are a special kind of [[white ora]] weaponry. They are separated into three tiers: locked, unlocked, and 6x with special properties. Five 5x and one 6x weapon were auctioned off at each of the first four runs of the Wavedancer. Three fourth tier weapons were auctioned off at the [[Foehn's Promise]]. Tier one weapons were available for sale at [[Duskruin Arena]]. <!-- This spot reserved for informational blurb for item. Remove as part of copy/paste.--> |
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==Analyze== |
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<pre{{log2}}> |
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You immediately sense that this is a White Ora weapon known as an "Iasha." |
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This is Tier 1 (of 3). It is the traditional make, which means that in the hands of a cleric or paladin, it is a holy weapon that gives off holy fire flares. (In order for any profession to be able to wield it in this manner, a "Lesser All-Profession" upgrade is necessary.) |
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==Weapons that were sold off the shelf== |
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You can attempt to PEER and LOOK at the pike, though, some of the attempts at these actions will fall short if you are not a paladin/cleric. |
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* a gleaming white ora pike (375k, lance base, weighs 16, 65/160) |
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* a gleaming white ora awl-pike (250k, awl-pike base) |
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* a ruic-shafted gleaming white ora glaive (144k, halberd base) |
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* a black oak shafted white ora Hammer-of-Kai (164k, Hammer of Kai base) |
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* a fel-shafted sweeping white ora beaked axe (238k, jeddart-axe base) |
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* a fearsome white ora sledgehammer (196.5k, reported 4x, maul base, weighs 8, 85/210) |
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* a white ora flamberge (229k, reportedly 4x, flamberge base, weighs 11, 85/220) |
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* a double-bladed white ora adze (249k, reported 4x, battle axe base, weighs 9, 85/185) |
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* a ruic-handled white ora flail (125k, reported 3x, flail base, weighs 8, 75/180) |
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* a illthorn-hafted white ora military pick (175k, reportedly 3x, military pick base, weighs 8, 75/180) |
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* a back-spiked white ora war mattock (138k, reported 2x, war mattock base, no glyph, weighs 8, 75/175) |
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* a white ora falchion (250k, falchion base, weighs 5, 90/190) |
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* a white ora bastard sword (270k, reported 4x, edged and THW, bastard sword base, weighs 9, 90/230) |
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* a white ora handaxe (179.5k, handaxe base) |
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* a white ora whip-blade (147k, whip-blade base) |
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* a white ora estoc (158k, estoc base) |
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* a white ora mace (250k, mace base, weighs 8, 80/280) |
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* a white ora morning star (178k, morning star base) |
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* a white ora quoit (182k, quoit base, weighs 7, 75/185) |
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* a white ora dagger (115.25k, dagger base) |
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* a white ora katar (179.5k, edged and brawling, katar base) |
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* a white ora sai (114k, sai base, weighs 2, 40/205) |
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* a white ora troll-claw (145k, troll-claw base) |
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* a white ora yierka-spur (128.5k, yierka-spur base) |
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* a white ora jackblade (142.5k, jackblade base) |
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Any merchant can aesthetically alter the pike, provided it remains white ora (or, in the case of unarmed combat footwear and handwear, leather or similar, unless it is already made from white as its base foundation). |
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==Tier Three== |
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You might be able to have a talented merchant lighten the white ora pike for you. |
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* a white ora flamberge (Went out first run of the Wavedancer, won by Bluehand) |
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</pre> |
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* a white ora no-dachi (Went out the second run of the Wavedancer, won by Spendel) |
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{{itemtier <!-- Copy/Paste x #Tier for item as needed. --> |
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* [[White ora sledgehammer (saved post)|a white ora sledgehammer]] (Went out the third run of the Wavedancer, won by Gyp) |
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|tier= Tier 1<!-- REQUIRED: Must be entered as Tier # or Tree (Name) --> |
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* a white ora morning star (Went out the fourth run of the Wavedancer) |
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|itemsummary= The weapon has holy fire flares (2-75 damage) and random messaging in the hands of a paladin or cleric. It adds a single line to the end of the weapon's show description when looked at: |
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* a white ora awl-pike (Went out at the second Foehn's Promise) |
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<pre{{log2}}>The white ora falchion is surrounded by a pure white flickering flame that burns with the rage of divine fury.</pre> |
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* a white ora lance (Went out at the second Foehn's Promise, only one that was 4x (cared for by Eaglezaon) instead of 6x) |
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<!-- Brief explanation of what this tier does, if any. --> |
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* a white ora katar (Went out at the second Foehn's Promise, owned by Hakonne currently) |
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|analyze= <!-- Only necessary if there are drastic changes in ANALYZE between tiers/trees. --> |
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* a slender white ora lance (Possibly the 4x lance enchanted to 6x, owned by Vedavi currently.) |
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|inspect= <!-- ONLY to be used when an item has a custom INSPECT to it. --> |
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* a thin-bladed white ora espadon with downswept falcon wing quillons (6x bastard sword, origin unknown, presently owned by Chaqual.) |
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|show= <!-- ONLY for when an item has a hard-coded show. --> |
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|affinity= <!-- Brief explanation of affinity for that specific tier, if any. --> |
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|itemverbtable= Yes <!-- Answer YES if there are verbs associated with this tier. If not, leave blank. --> |
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}} |
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{| {{verbtable}} <!-- REQUIRED if there are verbs for this tier. For instructions on how to use this template, see Template:Verbtable. --> |
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|- {{verbtableheader}} |
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! scope="col" style="width:5em;"|Verb |
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! scope="col" style="width: 45%"|First |
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! scope="col" style="width: 45%"|Third |
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! scope="row" role="rowheader"|PEER |
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|<!-- First Person View --> As you gaze on the hilt of your white ora falchion, your eyes mist over, and you see the holy symbol of <deity> burn in your mind. |
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|<!-- Third Person View --> N/A |
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|} |
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{{itemtier <!-- Copy/Paste x #Tier for item as needed. --> |
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|tier= Tier 2<!-- REQUIRED: Must be entered as Tier # or Tree (Name) --> |
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|itemsummary= The weapon has holy fire flares (2-75 damage) and ambient messaging in the hands of a paladin or cleric. Verbs unlocked include: {{boldmono|POKE}}, {{boldmono|WAVE}}, {{boldmono|KISS}}, {{boldmono|ROAR}}, {{boldmono|TOUCH}}, {{boldmono|HOLD}}, and {{boldmono|RAISE}} <!-- Brief explanation of what this tier does, if any. --> |
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|analyze= <!-- Only necessary if there are drastic changes in ANALYZE between tiers/trees. --> |
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You can attempt to PEER, LOOK, POKE, WAVE, KISS, ROAR, TOUCH, HOLD, and RAISE the falchion, though, some of the attempts at these actions will fall short if you are not a paladin/cleric. |
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|inspect= <!-- ONLY to be used when an item has a custom INSPECT to it. --> |
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|show= <!-- ONLY for when an item has a hard-coded show. --> |
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|affinity= <!-- Brief explanation of affinity for that specific tier, if any. --> |
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|itemverbtable=Yes <!-- Answer YES if there are verbs associated with this tier. If not, leave blank. --> |
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}} |
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{| {{verbtable}} <!-- REQUIRED if there are verbs for this tier. For instructions on how to use this template, see Template:Verbtable. --> |
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|- {{verbtableheader}} |
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! scope="col" style="width:5em;"|Verb |
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! scope="col" style="width: 45%"|First |
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! scope="col" style="width: 45%"|Third |
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! scope="row" role="rowheader"|HOLD |
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|<!-- First Person View --> Holding your white ora falchion reverently, you cry out, "<Deity>, aid me in my hour of need!" |
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|<!-- Third Person View --> Reverently holding her white ora falchion, XXX cries out, "<Deity>, aid me in my hour of need!" |
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|- |
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! scope="row" role="rowheader"|KISS |
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|You set the tip of your white ora falchion on the floor, bowing your head and murmuring a prayer to your patron |
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|XXX sets the tip of his white ora falchion on the floor, bowing his head and murmuring a prayer to his patron. |
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|- |
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! scope="row" role="rowheader"|POKE |
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|You run a finger down the surface of the falchion. You stop to admire its flawless craftsmanship, all entirely crafted from gleaming white ora and meticulously maintained. Unfortunately, you forgot about the flames surrounding it, and it is hot! |
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|XXX runs a finger down the surface of his falchion. He stops to admire its flawless craftsmanship. Unfortunately, he seems to have forgotten about the flames surrounding it, and it is no doubt quite hot! |
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|- |
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! scope="row" role="rowheader"|RAISE |
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|<!-- First Person View --> See list of [[#Raise_Messaging|deity messages]] |
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|<!-- Third Person View --> See list of [[#Raise_Messaging|deity messages]] |
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! scope="row" role="rowheader"|ROAR |
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|<!-- First Person View --> You point your weapon into the sky and roar a battle cry to <Deity>. |
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|<!-- Third Person View --> XXX points her weapon into the sky and roars a battle cry to <Deity>. |
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|- |
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! scope="row" role="rowheader"|TOUCH |
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|<!-- First Person View --> You lovingly trace your fingers along the veins of white ora folded into your falchion. |
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|<!-- Third Person View --> XXX lovingly traces her fingers along the veins of white ora folded into her falchion. |
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|- |
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! scope="row" role="rowheader"|WAVE |
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|<!-- First Person View --> As you wave the white ora falchion in the air, bursts of white-hot pure flames fly from it in every direction. |
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|<!-- Third Person View --> As XXX waves the white ora falchion in the air, bursts of white-hot pure flames fly from it in every direction. |
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|} |
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{{itemtier <!-- Copy/Paste x #Tier for item as needed. --> |
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|tier= Tier 3<!-- REQUIRED: Must be entered as Tier # or Tree (Name) --> |
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|itemsummary= Unlocks the verb {{boldmono|ATTEND}}. Adds +3 Wisdom stat base (not bonus). 1x/day teleportation to your deity's temple.<!-- Brief explanation of what this tier does, if any. --> |
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|analyze= <!-- Only necessary if there are drastic changes in ANALYZE between tiers/trees. --> |
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|inspect= <!-- ONLY to be used when an item has a custom INSPECT to it. --> |
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|show= <!-- ONLY for when an item has a hard-coded show. --> |
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|affinity= <!-- Brief explanation of affinity for that specific tier, if any. --> |
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|itemverbtable= Yes <!-- Answer YES if there are verbs associated with this tier. If not, leave blank. --> |
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}} |
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{| {{verbtable}} <!-- REQUIRED if there are verbs for this tier. For instructions on how to use this template, see Template:Verbtable. --> |
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|- {{verbtableheader}} |
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! scope="col" style="width:5em;"|Verb |
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! scope="col" style="width: 45%"|First |
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! scope="col" style="width: 45%"|Third |
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! scope="row" role="rowheader"|ATTEND |
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|<!-- First Person View --> As you pray over your white ora sledgehammer, a shining white pillar of light appears. A gateway opens inviting you in, and you step forward into it. |
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|''Departure:'' XXX prays over his white ora sledgehammer. A shining white pillar of light appears, and XXX strides into it, disappearing.<br>''Arrival:'' A brightly shining pillar of light appears, and XXX strides out of it. |
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|} |
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{{itemtier <!-- Copy/Paste x #Tier for item as needed. --> |
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==Properties== |
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|tier= Lesser All-Profession Upgrade<!-- REQUIRED: Must be entered as Tier # or Tree (Name) --> |
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|itemsummary= <!-- Brief explanation of what this tier does, if any. --> |
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Allows Tier 1 and Tier 2 Iasha weapon to be used (in terms of the flares and verb traps) by any profession. Does *not* make the Iasha weapon a [[holy armament]] in the hands of anything but a cleric or paladin. Holy armaments are still an inherent property of the white ora material. |
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|analyze= <!-- Only necessary if there are drastic changes in ANALYZE between tiers/trees. --> |
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This is Tier x (of 3). It has a Lesser All-Profession upgrade, which means that in the hands of any profession, it is a weapon that gives off holy fire flares. |
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|inspect= <!-- ONLY to be used when an item has a custom INSPECT to it. --> |
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|show= <!-- ONLY for when an item has a hard-coded show. --> |
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|affinity= <!-- Brief explanation of affinity for that specific tier, if any. --> |
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|itemverbtable= <!-- Answer YES if there are verbs associated with this tier. If not, leave blank. --> |
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}} |
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{{itemtier <!-- Copy/Paste x #Tier for item as needed. --> |
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* Tier One: Locked - has holy fire flares (2-75 damage) and random messaging in the hands of a paladin or cleric. Only has two verbs available for use |
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|tier= Greater All-Profession Upgrade<!-- REQUIRED: Must be entered as Tier # or Tree (Name) --> |
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* Tier Two: Unlocked - has holy fire flares (2-75 damage) and random messaging in the hands of a paladin or cleric. Has all verbs except attend unlocked |
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|itemsummary= <!-- Brief explanation of what this tier does, if any. --> |
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* Tier Three: has holy fire flares (2-75 damage) and random messaging in the hands of a paladin or cleric. Has all verbs unlocked. +3 Wisdom Stat bonus. 1x/day teleportation to your deities temple. |
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Allows Tier 3 weapons to bestow the Wisdom stat boost and use of ATTEND onto any profession. These can only be applied to weapons that have an existing Lesser All-Profession upgrade on them. |
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|analyze= <!-- Only necessary if there are drastic changes in ANALYZE between tiers/trees. --> |
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|inspect= <!-- ONLY to be used when an item has a custom INSPECT to it. --> |
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|show= <!-- ONLY for when an item has a hard-coded show. --> |
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|affinity= <!-- Brief explanation of affinity for that specific tier, if any. --> |
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|itemverbtable= <!-- Answer YES if there are verbs associated with this tier. If not, leave blank. --> |
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}} |
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==Messaging== |
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===Raise Messaging=== |
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The {{boldmono|RAISE}} verb trap is deity-based. Some deities have multiple raise messages. Not all deities have special messaging. |
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{| {{verbtable}} <!-- REQUIRED if there are verbs for this tier. For instructions on how to use this template, see Template:Verbtable. --> |
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! scope="col" style="width:5em;"|Arkati |
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! scope="col" style="width: 45%"|First |
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! scope="col" style="width: 45%"|Third |
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|[[Aeia]] |
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|You thrust your sledgehammer into the air, and a liquid serenity falls across you. The scent of organic life rises upon the air at the same moment that your sledgehammer shimmers like water. Sunspots sparkle upon the shimmering surface, only to blossom into delicate white lilies. As you lower your arm, the lilies disappear into a soft greenish glow until it all fades into nothingness. |
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|Pale blue light shimmers across XXX's sledgehammer as he raises it high into the air. Tiny white motes of light sparkle just beneath its surface, reminiscent of light shining upon water. Each mote breaks through the shimmering, pale blue light to blossom into delicate white water lilies. As XXX lowers his arm, the light fades into a soft greenish glow, then it all fades. |
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| rowspan="2" |[[Amasalen]] |
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| As you raise your white ora sledgehammer high over your head, pulsing crimson light glows from your hands and your white ora sledgehammer shimmers briefly into a twin headed purple serpent, hissing with seeming anticipation. |
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|As XXX raises his white ora blade high over his head, pulsing crimson light glows in his hands, and his white ora blade shimmers briefly into a twin-headed purple serpent hissing with seeming anticipation. |
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|As you raise your blade high, you feel your features twisting into a cruel mask. A writhing sensation on your arm causes you to look over in alarm, and your face pales as you notice a two-headed purple snake working its way slowly up your white ora sledgehammer. When the snake reaches the tip of it, it melts slowly into it without a trace. |
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|As XXX raises his weapon high, you see his features twisting into a cruel mask. You look over and notice a two-headed purple snake working its way slowly up his white ora sledgehammer. When the snake reaches the tip, it melts slowly into the weapon, leaving no trace of its existence. |
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|[[Andelas]] |
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| As you raise your white ora fang, you hear a sound like that of a large cat hissing somewhere behind you. |
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| As XXX raises his white ora fang, you hear a sound like that of a large cat hissing somewhere behind you. |
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| rowspan="2" |[[Arachne]] |
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|Thrusting your white ora sledgehammer into the air, you feel the cold pull of power beneath your palm, and the sledgehammer responds to your gesture. Eight inky black tendrils rise from beneath your hand into a writhing mass of shadows that twist and wrap about your sledgehammer. The sledgehammer is consumed in shadows for but a moment before they give birth to a crimson hourglass. Your arm trembles from the divine release, and you begin to lower your sledgehammer, causing the hourglass to bleed back into shadows, which in turn recede into nothingness. |
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|Eight inky black tendrils rise from the hilt of XXX's white ora sledgehammer as he raises the sledgehammer high into the air. The writhing shadows twist and wrap about it to consume it completely, only to moments later give birth to a crimson hourglass. As XXX lowers his arm, the hourglass bleeds back into the shadows, and the tendrils recede. |
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|As you raise your white ora sledgehammer, you suddenly hear the faint scutter of hundreds of feet across the ground. A clicking noise can be heard directly behind you, but when you turn around, nothing is there. |
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|As XXX raises his white ora sledgehammer, you suddenly hear the faint scutter of hundreds of feet across the ground. A clicking noise can be heard directly behind you, but when you turn around, nothing is there. |
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|rowspan="2"|[[Charl]] |
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| As you raise your white ora troll-claw, the sound of a distant, rolling surf echoes in your mind. |
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| As XXX raises his white ora troll-claw, the sound of a distant, rolling surf echoes in your mind. |
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| A low peal of thunder is heard in the distance as damp sea-scented fog flows into the room. The luminescent fog briefly obscures the area from sight as it tickles the tongue with the faintest taste of salt. Feeling your faith restored by the Ocean Lord's glory, you resolve to continue your fight for honor of the Six Seas. |
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| A disconcerting rumble sounds in the distance, followed by the gathering of a strange sea-green fog around XXX, briefly obscuring him from sight. As the fog clears, XXX's eyes flash with fervor. |
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|rowspan="3"|[[Cholen]] |
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|As you raise your white ora sledgehammer, the faint sound of music tickles your mind, causing you to pause momentarily as you try to place it. |
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|As XXX raises his white ora sledgehammer, the faint sound of music tickles your mind, causing you to pause momentarily as you try to place it. |
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|As you raise your white ora sledgehammer, you feel exhilarated and heady. The smell of wine surrounds you as merry, sourceless laughter rings out on all sides. |
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|As XXX raises his white ora sledgehammer, the aroma of fine wine surrounds him, and merry, sourceless laughter rings out on all sides. |
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|Piping strains of music seem to fill the air as you lift the white ora sledgehammer toward the heavens, raising your spirits, and golden musical notes flare to life along the length of the white ora sledgehammer. |
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|The cheering strums of a lute touch your ears as XXX lifts his white ora sledgehammer into the air. Golden musical notes seem to flare to life along the length of the white ora sledgehammer. |
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|rowspan="2"|[[Eonak]] |
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| As you raise your white ora falchion, the loud ringing of a hammer upon metal reverberates through your head. |
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| As XXX raises his white ora falchion, the loud ringing of a hammer upon metal reverberates through your head. |
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| Sweat beads on your face, and the sound of hammers ringing on anvils fills your ears as you heft the white ora falchion above your head. The white ora falchion glows as red as a forge for a moment, bathing the area in its glow before you lower it again. |
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| The ringing sound of hammers on anvils fills the air as XXX hefts his white ora falchion into the air, and the entire area is bathed in a fierce red light as the falchion suddenly glows with fiery light. |
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|[[Eorgina]] |
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| As you raise your white ora pike, for a brief moment a swirling darkness washes through the area. |
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| As XXX raises his white ora pike, for a brief moment a swirling darkness washes through the area. |
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|rowspan="2"|[[Fash'lo'nae]] |
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| You raise your white ora no-dachi. You gain a moment of clarity, and you realize just how to make good use of this white ora no-dachi. |
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| XXX raises his white ora no-dachi. His white ora no-dachi takes on a yellowish tint, and for a moment, his pupils become slitted. |
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| As you raise your white ora no-dachi it grows dark and deep within you catch a brief glimpse of a long dead secret. |
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| As XXX raises his white ora no-dachi, it grows dark, and deep within, you catch a brief glimpse of a long dead secret. |
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|[[Ghezresh]] |
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|As you raise your white ora sledgehammer, threads of silver glide out of the sledgehammer, the tendrils winding around one another to coalesce into the image of sinuous eels. They snake around the sledgehammer, darting to and fro before disappearing entirely into the white ora, which briefly glows with a sickly indigo light. |
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|As XXX raises his white ora sledgehammer, threads of silver glide out of the sledgehammer, the tendrils winding around one another to coalesce into the image of sinuous eels. They snake around the sledgehammer, darting to and fro before disappearing entirely into the white ora, which briefly glows with a sickly indigo light. |
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|[[Gosaena]] |
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| As you raise your white ora sledgehammer a sudden sense of finality sparks a moment of inner reflection. |
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| As <person> raises his white ora sledgehammer a sudden sense of finality sparks a moment of inner reflection. |
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|[[the Huntress]] |
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|You raise your white ora sledgehammer into the air and feel power course over it. Angry silvery veins seep out from where your hand grips it and begin to trace a sinuous pattern toward the tip. With a startling suddenness, the veins coalesce into one solid mass and burst into a brilliant rain of silver that briefly forms the image of the eight-pointed star, Krrska. |
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|Angry silvery veins trace up the white ora sledgehammer as XXX raises it into the air. The moment the veins coalesce into a solid mass at the tip, they burst into a brilliant rain of silver that briefly forms the image of the eight-pointed star, Krrska. |
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|[[Imaera]] |
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| As your raise your footman's lance a gentle breeze bearing the scent of wheat and barley blows through the area. |
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| As XXX raises his footman's lance, a gentle breeze bearing the scent of wheat and barley blows through the area. |
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|rowspan="2"|[[Ivas]] |
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|As you raise your white ora falchion high above you, your head swims, and your hands tremble with desire. You close your eyes for a moment, and the image of a smirking woman of unearthy beauty flashes in your mind so quickly that you wonder if you saw anything at all. The trembling gradually subsides as you lower your arms, though the desire within you lingers on. |
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| As XXX raises her white ora falchion high above, her eyes roll, and her hands tremble. She begins to noticeably sweat as she closes her eyes. |
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|As you raise your white ora falchion, it turns a deep red, and a column of green smoke winds its way up the now-red white ora falchion before dissipating. |
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| As XXX raises her white ora falchion, it turns a deep red, and a column of green smoke winds its way up the now-red white ora falchion before dissipating. |
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|[[Jastev]] |
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| As you raise your white ora troll-claw a dark, forboding feeling comes over you. |
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| As XXX raises his white ora troll-claw, a dark, forboding feeling comes over you. |
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|[[Jaston]] |
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|You thrust one of your gloves into the air and feel a gentle wind tug upon your hand. Wisps of bright white and deep green light writhe across the gloves in a gentle vortex of color. As your arm extends to its fullest, the color reaches its apex and bursts into a gentle shower of light that is quickly absorbed by a gentle breeze. You begin to lower your arm and notice that a single white feather drifts to the ground before it disappears. |
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|Wisps of bright white light and deep green rise from the white ora as he lifts it high into the air. As his arm reaches its full extension, the wisps of light swirl upward in a parade of color. The light reaches the apex and bursts into a soft white light that is absorbed by a light breeze. One lone feather drifts down from the tip, then disappears as XXX lowers his arm. |
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|[[Kai]] |
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|As you raise your white ora sledgehammer, you hear a deep, pleasant laugh in the recesses of your mind and catch the image of a large, muscular man in a wrestling stance before the vision shimmers and fades away. |
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|As XXX raises his white ora sledgehammer, you hear a deep, pleasant laugh in the recesses of your mind and catch the image of a large, muscular man in a wrestling stance before the vision shimmers and fades away. |
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|[[Koar]] |
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| You raise your white ora falchion, and a sense of majesty fills you and extends outward. |
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| As XXX raises her white ora falchion, a sense of majesty briefly emminates outward. |
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|[[Kuon]] |
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|You lift your white ora sledgehammer into the air and feel a warm wind twine about your hand. Drawing your eyes to the hilt of your weapon, you notice slender, deep viridian acantha leaves formed of light. Slowly, the light wraps about your sledgehammer as it travels to the tip, where it explodes in a rain of leaves crafted of light. As the leaves descend, they fade ever so slowly into autumn hues, then disappear into nothingness. |
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|Deep viridian light, shaped like a multitude of acantha leaves, forms around XXX's hand as he raises his white ora sledgehammer into the air. Slowly, the light forms a vortex of warm wind about the sledgehammer as it travels to the tip. Upon reaching the end of the sledgehammer, the light rains a shower of leaves that slowly fade to autumn hues, which then fade into nothingness as he lowers his arm. |
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|[[Laethe]] |
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|As you raise your white ora sledgehammer above your head, an overwhelming sense of despair overtakes you. Overcome by the experience, your eyes close, and your grip on the weapon tightens almost painfully. A youthful male voice whispers in your mind, "Even the deepest of losses can be warmed by the knowledge that not all goodbyes are final." After a moment, the despair subsides, leaving behind a soft sadness that fades slowly. |
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|As XXX raises his white ora sledgehammer, his eyes take on a haunted look before he closes them. |
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|rowspan="2"|[[Leya]] |
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| As you raise your white ora falchion high, a deep blue aura surrounds the falchion and flows along the surface. Reaching the base, it dims to a soft ivory light before fading slowly away. |
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| As XXX raises her white ora falchion, a deep blue aura surrounds the falchion and flows along the surface. Reaching the base, it dims to a soft ivory light before fading slowly away. |
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| You thrust your falchion into the air, and your arm begins to vibrate from a jarring force. The sound of hooves reaches your ears moments before you are nearly blinded by the ivory light that travels up your falchion. Blinking into the light, you note the ivory image of a stallion launching itself from the tip of your weapon, only to transform into an owl. The owl beats its wings once only and then fades into nothingness. |
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| Ivory light flares to life along XXX's white ora falchion, the brilliance of it nearly blinding. As the light flares across the weapon's keen edge, the faint image of an ivory stallion seems to gallop to the weapon's tip. Golden hooves press there and launch the equestrian beast into the air, where it shifts into an ivory owl. With one great beat of its wings, the owl soars above XXX, then fades, leaving the air somehow darker. |
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|[[Lorminstra]] |
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| As you raise your white ora no-dachi, you feel the the gentle caress of the Lady's hand run over your soul. |
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| As XXX raises his white ora no-dachi, you feel a gentle caress run over your soul. |
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|[[Lumnis]] |
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| As you raise your white ora no-dachi softly whispered secrets drift past the edge of your conciousness. |
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| As XXX raises his white ora no-dachi, softly whispered secrets drift past the edge of your consciousness. |
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|[[Luukos]] |
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| As you raise your white ora falchion, a deep chill that reminds you of a graveyard pierces your body. |
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| As XXX raises his white ora falchion, a deep chill that reminds you of a graveyard pierces your body. |
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|[[Marlu]] |
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| As you raise your white ora falchion, a horrible feeling of hunger works its way into your throat. |
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| As XXX raises his white ora falchion, a horrible feeling of hunger works its way into your throat. |
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|rowspan="2"|[[Mularos]] |
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|As you raise your white ora sledgehammer, the image of a dagger appears before it, and you feel a coldness pierce your heart. |
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|As XXX raises his white ora sledgehammer, the image of a dagger appears before it, and you feel a coldness pierce your heart. |
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|As you raise your white ora sledgehammer, you feel the gentle caress of a piece of silk binding your hand to it as thorns suddenly protrude into your palm. Small rivulets of blood run down your fingers, but your bindings are released as the first drop spatters on the ground. |
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|XXX raises his white ora sledgehammer into the air and sucks in a breath as his grip tightens on it. Trickles of blood ooze out between his fingers, but he seems to relax as the droplets fall to the ground. |
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|rowspan="2"|[[Niima]] |
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|You raise your white ora sledgehammer, you raise your white ora sledgehammer, causing it to shimmer in hues of brilliant blues and greens. |
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|XXX raises his white ora sledgehammer, causing it to shimmer in hues of brilliant blues and greens. |
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|As you raise your white ora sledgehammer, an old sea-prayer of compassion comes to mind. You can almost taste the salt upon your lips. |
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|As XXX raises his white ora sledgehammer, the scent of brine fills the air, while a silvery dolphin outline upon it fades into nothingness. |
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|[[Oleani]] |
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| As you raise your white ora falchion, a warm feeling spreads outward from it and washes over you. |
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| As XXX raises his white ora falchion, a warm feeling spreads outward from it and washes over you. |
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|rowspan="2"|Onar |
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|You raise your white ora sledgehammer, and a noticeable skull branding appears on your hand. It seems to fade into nothing for an instant, reappearing with a mischievous grin before finally disappearing. |
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|XXX raises his white ora sledgehammer, and a noticeable skull branding appears on his hand. It seems to fade into nothing for an instant, reappearing with a mischievous grin before finally disappearing. |
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|As you thrust your white ora sledgehammer into the air, it is suffused with a bone-white luminescence. Shadowy tendrils creep over your body and gradually engulf you. |
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|As XXX thrusts his white ora sledgehammer into the air, it is suffused with a bone-white luminescence. Shadowy tendrils creep over his body and gradually engulf him. |
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|Other |
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| You raise your fingerless gloves in triumph. Pure white flames leap from them into the air. |
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| XXX raises his fingerless gloves in triumph. Pure white flames leap from them into the air. |
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|[[Phoen]] |
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| As you raise your white ora pike, a flash a of bright light bursts forth briefly from it. |
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| As XXX raises his white ora pike, a flash of bright light bursts forth briefly from it. |
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|rowspan="3"|[[Ronan]] |
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| As you kick out with your white ora-inset boots, an image from your last dream rises up in your mind. |
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| As XXX kicks out with his white ora-inset boots, an image from your last dream suddenly rises up in your mind. |
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| As you kick out with your white ora-inset boots, they seem to shift and darken to a midnight color. A soft silver nimbus surrounds the boots for a brief instant, then slowly dissipates into the sky. |
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| As XXX kicks out with his white ora-inset boots, they seem to shift and darken to a black color. A soft silver nimbus surrounds the boots for a brief instant, then slowly dissipates into the sky. |
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| You slash the air before you, a fading trail of tiny stars following in the white ora-inset boots's wake. |
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| XXX slashes the air before him, a fading trail of tiny stars following in the white ora-inset boots' wake. |
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|[[Tonis]] |
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|As you raise your white ora sledgehammer, the translucent image of a golden pegasus is briefly superimposed over it. |
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|As XXX raises his white ora sledgehammer, the translucent image of a golden pegasus is briefly superimposed over it. |
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|[[Sheru]] |
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| As you raise your white ora espadon, the disturbing call of a jackal sends a shiver down your spine. |
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| As XXX raises his white ora espadon, the disturbing call of a jackal sends a shiver down your spine. |
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|[[Tilamaire]] |
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| You lift your sledgehammer above your head and are suddenly surrounded by the gentle sound of chimes ringing in the air. Rolling blue and yellow light bounces across your sledgehammer, each strike sounding like the ring of a perfectly pitched chime. When your arm reaches to its fullest extension, a final resonating chord is struck. You lower your arm, allowing the beautiful sound to fade into heavy silence. |
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| Gentle chimes jingle in the air as XXX raises his sledgehammer high above his head. The beautiful sound matches the rolling blue and yellow light that bounces across the sledgehammer, each strike sounding in perfect pitch and tone. A final resonating chord is struck when the light reaches the sledgehammer's peak, then fades away into heavy silence. |
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|[[Voaris]] |
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|You lift your sledgehammer above your head ever so slowly and feel soft warmth encompass your hand. Under your gaze, a tendril of deep red light wraps about your weapon and begins to bloom tiny leaves when it reaches the end. The deep red tendril transforms into a saffron light that blossoms into a lovely rose, which then explodes in a shower of petals. You lower your arm, your face and hands tingly as the petals fall, slowly fading away into nothingness. |
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|A tendril of deep red light snakes up XXX's weapon as he lifts his arm into the air. Tiny leaves bloom across the red tendril, where the tendrils shift in hue from the sledgehammer's base to its tip, from deep red to a soft saffron light. At the tip of the sledgehammer, a beautiful yellow rose blooms, then explodes in a shower of soft saffron petals, which fall and fade into nothingness as XXX lowers his arm. |
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|rowspan="2"|[[Voln]] |
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| You raise your sledgehammer and a burst of white energy extends from the weapon to momentarily form a white shield symbol over your head. |
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| XXX raises his sledgehammer, and it suddenly flares with white energy, forming a shield symbol over his head. |
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| You thrust your arm high into the air and feel a cold determination filling you. Ebony lights glitter with golden speckles as they rise from the hilt of your weapon towards the tip of your sledgehammer. Several golden shields break through the ebony surface for a moment before the sledgehammer is consumed in darkness. Your sledgehammer resonates loudly for a mere moment then the light bursts into a shower of ebony and golden sparks that shower down around you when you lower your sledgehammer. |
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| Ebony black light, glittering slightly with golden speckles, rises from the hilt of XXX's sledgehammer as he thrusts it into the air. Several golden shields slowly rise to the surface of the ebony light, as if rising through dark water. Once the sledgehammer is completely consumed in darkness, it flares golden and resonates loudly. XXX begins to lower his arm, and as he does, the light bursts into a shower of ebony and gold sparks. |
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|rowspan="3"|[[V'tull]] |
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|As you raise your white ora sledgehammer, you could swear that you see blood oozing out of hidden pores in the sledgehammer. You blink once, and the image is gone. |
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|As XXX raises his white ora sledgehammer, you could swear that you see blood oozing out of hidden pores in the sledgehammer. You blink once, and the image is gone. |
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|You raise your white ora sledgehammer in triumph! Suddenly a red aura radiates from it as your eyes begin to turn a cloudy black. |
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|XXX raises his white ora sledgehammer in triumph! Suddenly a red aura radiates from it as his eyes begin to turn a cloudy black. |
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|You raise your white ora sledgehammer to the sky. The veins within your body begin to thicken as your eyes take on a blackish tint. |
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|XXX raises his white ora sledgehammer to the sky. The veins within his body begin to thicken as his eyes take on a blackish tint. |
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|[[Zelia]] |
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| As your raise your white ora naginata, there is a prickling feeling in the back of your mind, as if someone is trying to set something free. |
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| As XXX raises his white ora naginata, there is a prickling feeling in the back of your mind, as if someone is trying to set something free. |
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===Ambient Messaging=== |
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<pre{{log2}}> |
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The crimson flames surrounding your white ora sledgehammer flare up a brilliant orange for a moment. |
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Waves of heat rise from the surface of your white ora sledgehammer, creating a hazy aura about it. |
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==VERBS== |
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Fiery sparks from the surface of your white ora sledgehammer hiss as they fade in the nearby air. |
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; [[WAVE (verb)|Wave]] : As you wave the white ora sledgehammer in the air, bursts of white-hot baneful flames fly from it in every direction. |
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; [[KISS (verb)|Kiss]] : You sets the tip of his white ora sledgehammer on the ground, bowing your head and murmuring a prayer to his patron. |
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; [[TOUCH (verb)|Touch]] : You lovingly trace your fingers along the veins of white-ora folded into the sledgehammer. |
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; [[POKE (verb)|Poke]] : You run a finger down the surface of the sledgehammer. You stop to admire its flawless craftsmanship, all of it crafted from gleaming white ora and meticulously maintained. Unfortunately, you forgot about the flames surrounding it, and it is hot! |
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; [[ROAR (verb)|Roar]] : You point your weapon into the sky and roar a battlecry to <deity>. |
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; [[HOLD (verb)|Hold]] : Holding your white ora sledgehammer, you cry out, "<deity>, aid me in my hour of need!" |
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; [[ATTEND (verb)|Attend]] : As you pray over your white ora sledgehammer, a shining white pillar of light appears. A gateway opens inviting you in, and you step forward into it. |
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: ''Teleports you once a day if you're a cleric or paladin. |
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'' |
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;[[RAISE (verb)|Raise]] : The raise verb trap is deity-based. Some deities have multiple raise messages. |
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The white ora sledgehammer pulses in your hand, as if seeking something. |
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:;[[Amasalen]] |
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:* As you raise your white ora sledgehammer high over your head, pulsing crimson light glows from your hands and your white ora sledgehammer shimmers briefly into a twin headed purple serpent, hissing with seeming anticipation. |
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You flich as the flames surrounding your white ora sledgehammer flare out suddenly! |
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:* As you raise your blade high, you feel your features twisting into a cruel mask. A writhing sensation on your arm causes you to look over in alarm, and your face pales as you notice a two-headed purple snake working its way slowly up your white ora sledgehammer. When the snake reaches the tip of it, it melts slowly into it without a trace. |
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The flames surrounding your white ora sledgehammer blaze up for a moment. |
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:;Fash'lo'nae |
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:* You raise your white ora no-dachi. You gain a moment of clarity, and you realize just how to make good use of this white ora no-dachi. |
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:* As you raise your white ora no-dachi it grows dark and deep within you catch a brief glimpse of a long dead secret. |
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Burning low, the flames encasing your white ora sledgehammer emit an angry hiss. |
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:;[[Gosaena]] |
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:* As you raise your white ora sledgehammer a sudden sense of finality sparks a moment of inner reflection. |
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:* Third: As <person> raises his white ora sledgehammer a sudden sense of finality sparks a moment of inner reflection. |
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The flames surrounding your white ora sledgehammer swirl around and a low murmuring can be faintly heard. You think one of them was, "Release." |
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:;[[Charl]] |
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</pre> |
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:* As you raise your white ora troll-claw, the sound of a distant, rolling surf echoes in your mind. |
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:* A low peal of thunder is heard in the distance as damp sea-scented fog flows into the room. The luminescent fog briefly obscures the area from sight as it tickles the tongue with the faintest taste of salt. Feeling your faith restored by the Ocean Lord's glory, you resolve to continue your fight for honor of the Six Seas. |
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===Flares=== |
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:;[[Eonak]] |
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<pre{{log2}}> |
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:*As you raise your white ora falchion, the loud ringing of a hammer upon metal reverberates through your head. |
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As you attack, the baneful white flames surrounding your white ora maul flare off and strike, bathing the ghostly pooka in fiery death! |
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A peal of thunder cracks from your white ora maul as baneful white light streams forth to surround ghostly pooka, assaulting it with flames of white-hot fury! |
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:;[[Imaera]] |
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:* As your raise your footman's lance a gentle breeze bearing the scent of wheat and barley blows through the area. |
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As your white ora maul connects with the kiramon worker, baneful white flames stream off the maul and strike, leaving smoking, ragged burns behind! |
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As you land your blow, the flames surrounding the white ora maul begin to swirl and burn and set the kiramon worker alight! It falls to the floor and rolls to put the blaze out! |
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Baneful white flames dance from your white ora maul as an unseen wind fans them into a raging conflaguration that assault the kiramon worker! |
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</pre> |
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:;[[Jastev]] |
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:*As you raise your white ora troll-claw a dark, forboding feeling comes over you. |
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==Loresong== |
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:;[[Lumnis]] |
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{| {{loresong}} |
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:* As you raise your white ora no-dachi softly whispered secrets drift past the edge of your conciousness. |
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|- style="background:maroon; vertical-align: top; font-size: larger; color:white;" |
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! Loresong |
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! Reaction |
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| As you begin to sing, your vision clouds over and a scene unfolds before you. The image of a scarred dwarf in white leathers laboring deep in a dark, dank mine, grunting as he extracts precious white ora ore. |
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| {{addmetext}} |
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| As you continue to sing, you can see the dwarf laboring over a hot iron forge. He mops his brow continually as he pumps the bellows then returns to the anvil, coaxing a weapon from the white-hot metal. As he hammers again and again with a perfect eonake forging-hammer he looks more and more pleased with his work. He now and again sticks it into a trough filled with a shimmering oil. After a few more minutes of hammering, he begins to look unsatisfied with his results, and then suddenly tosses it back into the fire. "I can do better than that, for Eonak's glory!" |
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| {{addmetext}} |
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| As you continue to sing, your inner vision once again focuses on the scarred dwarf, carefully polishing the (WEAPON) before handing it to an imposing priest. His raiment is of the finest quality, from the magnificent cloth-of-silver cope, his bejeweled miter, and gleaming amethyst on his hand marking him as one of the ecclesiastical hierarchy. He sets the weapon on the altar and cries, "In the name of (BARD'S DEITY), I consecrate this weapon." |
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| {{addmetext}} |
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|As your song comes to an end, you see the (WEAPON NOUN) being used in combat training in the monastery. A burly dwarven acolyte rains down blow after blow versus an obviously overmatched elven clark. Finally, the white ora awl-pike bursts into flames and sets the elf's shield alight! He cries out, "The day is yours M'laird Dwarf. I prostrate myself to your superior skills and must atone for my lack." He glances at the knotted scourge on the training wall and grimaces. |
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| {{addmetext}} |
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==Additional Information== |
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:;[[Lorminstra]] |
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* [[/First run weapons|List of first run weapons]] |
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:* As you raise your white ora no-dachi, you feel the the gentle caress of the Lady's hand run over your soul. |
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{{iteminfo |
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:;[[Marlu]] |
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|type= Mechanical<!-- REQUIRED: Mechanical or Fluff. OPTIONAL: If an item is feature altering or crafting, as well, please enter "Feature altering" or "crafting" below this line for "type2=" --> |
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:*As your raise your white ora falchion, a horrible feeling of hunger works its way into your throat. |
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|itemclass= Weapon <!-- REQUIRED: Valid options are: Armor, Weapon, Shield, Clothing, Accessory, Container, Creatures (Pets/Mounts), or Miscellaneous. If more than one classification, additional lines can be added with "itemclass2=" & "itemclass3=" --> |
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:*As Thresher raises his white ora falchion, a horrible feeling of hunger works its way into your throat. |
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|itemtype= All weapon types |
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|itemtype2= UAC gear<!-- REQUIRED: What items can this apply to. Up to 8 can be specified by setting "itemtype2" - "itemtype8". --> |
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:;[[Phoen]] |
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|alter= Yes<!-- REQUIRED: Can this be altered? Valid response is Yes or No. If there are restrictions, enter in Restrictions line at the end of this particular template. --> |
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:* As you raise your white ora pike, a flash a of bright light bursts forth briefly from it. |
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|ld= Yes <!-- REQUIRED: Is this item able to be lightened or deepened? Valid response is Yes or No. If there are restrictions, enter in Restrictions line. --> |
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|feature= <!-- OPTIONAL: This area is only REQUIRED if feature altering is indicated. Up to 8 features can be entered by setting "feature2=" - "feature8=". --> |
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:;[[Sheru]] |
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|customize= <!-- OPTIONAL: Enter "Yes" if the item is customizable beyond an ALTER. If no, leave blank. --> |
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:* As Chaqual raises his white ora espadon, the disturbing call of a jackal sends a shiver down your spine. |
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|custom= <!-- OPTIONAL: This area is REQUIRED if customization is indicated. Up to 5 customizations can be entered with "custom2=" - "custom5=". If the messaging is alterable, simply enter "Verb".--> |
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|origmerch= Iasha <!-- OPTIONAL: This area is for indicating the original release merchant name, if known. If released as a quest item, please enter "Quest" ONLY. Otherwise, leave blank.--> |
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:;[[Tilamaire]] |
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|releasevenue= Wavedancer<!-- OPTIONAL: This area is for indicating the original release venue only, if known. If not, leave blank. --> |
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:* You lift your sledgehammer above your head and are suddenly surrounded by the gentle sound of chimes ringing in the air. Rolling blue and yellow light bounces across your sledgehammer, each strike sounding like the ring of a perfectly pitched chime. When your arm reaches to its fullest extension, a final resonating chord is struck. You lower your arm, allowing the beautiful sound to fade into heavy silence. |
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|releaseyear= 2005 <!-- OPTIONAL: This area is for indicating the original release year only, if known. If not, leave blank. --> |
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|questitem= <!-- OPTIONAL: Enter "Yes" if the item's release was part of a quest/storyline. If no, leave blank. --> |
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:;[[Voln]] |
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|tiered= Yes<!-- OPTIONAL: Enter "Yes" if the item is tiered. If no, leave blank. --> |
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:* You raise your sledgehammer and a burst of white energy extends from the weapon to momentarily form a white shield symbol over your head. |
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|tiersnumber= 3<!-- OPTIONAL: This area is only REQUIRED if an item has tiers. It is to note how many tiers there are (This includes off the shelf). --> |
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:* You thrust your arm high into the air and feel a cold determination filling you. Ebony lights glitter with golden speckles as they rise from the hilt of your weapon towards the tip of your sledgehammer. Several golden shields break through the ebony surface for a moment before the sledgehammer is consumed in darkness. Your sledgehammer resonates loudly for a mere moment then the light bursts into a shower of ebony and golden sparks that shower down around you when you lower your sledgehammer. |
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|unlock= Merchant<!-- OPTIONAL: This area is only required if an item has tiers. It is to note how tiers can be unlocked. Valid options are "Merchant", "Certificate", or "Quest" ONLY. If more than one, enter at unlock2.--> |
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|legendary= <!-- OPTIONAL: Enter "Yes" if the item/script was released/distributed at an auction or was a jackpot prize. Extremely limited release only (3 or less in existence). --> |
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:;[[Zelia]] |
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|demeanor= <!-- OPTIONAL: Enter "Yes" if the item's messaging is affected by DEMEANOR. If no, leave blank. --> |
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:*As your raise your white ora naginata, there is a prickling feeling in the back of your mind, as if someone is trying to set something free. |
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|loresong=Yes <!-- OPTIONAL: Enter "Yes" if the item has a loresong as part of the base script. If no, leave blank. --> |
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|corrscript= <!-- OPTIONAL: This area is for indicating if an item has scripts that correspond with it, specifically, they are scripts that work separately AND together in one way or another (i.e. Bloodrunes and MoonShard Pendants). Additional slots can be added with "corrscript2=" - "corrscript5"= --> |
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==Random messaging== |
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|attune= <!-- OPTIONAL: This area is for indicating if an item attunes. If permanent, enter Permanent; if temporary, enter Temporary (as in, it can be broken). If there is none, leave blank. --> |
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* The crimson flames surrounding your white ora sledgehammer flare up a brilliant orange for a moment. |
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|attunement= <!-- OPTIONAL: This area is only REQUIRED if attunement was indicated. Options are "Character" or "Account". Please note, "Temporary attunement" will ALWAYS be "Character". --> |
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* Waves of heat rise from the surface of your white ora sledgehammer, creating a hazy aura about it. |
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|affinity= <!-- OPTIONAL: Enter "Yes" if the item requires affinity to work. If no, leave blank. --> |
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* Fiery sparks from the surface of your white ora sledgehammer hiss as they fade in the nearby air. |
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|spell= <!-- OPTIONAL: This area is for indicating if an item has a spell inherent to the script ONLY. Up to 4 may be specified with "spell2=" - "spell4=". Example to enter: Call Familiar (920). If no, leave blank. --> |
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* The white ora sledgehammer pulses in your hand, as if seeking something. |
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|enhancive= <!-- OPTIONAL: This area is for indicating if an item has enhancives inherent to the script ONLY. Answer YES. If no, leave blank. --> |
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* You flich as the flames surrounding your white ora sledgehammer flare out suddenly! |
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|swap= <!-- OPTIONAL: This area is for indicating if an item is eligible for script swapping. Answer YES. If no, leave blank. --> |
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* The flames surrounding your white ora sledgehammer blaze up for a moment. |
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* Burning low, the flames encasing your white ora sledgehammer emit an angry hiss. |
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* The flames surrounding your white ora sledgehammer swirl around and a low murmuring can be faintly heard. You think one of them was, "Release." |
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==Flare Messaging== |
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|verb= ATTEND |
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|verb2= HOLD |
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* As you attack, the baneful white flames surrounding your white ora maul flare off and strike, bathing the ghostly pooka in fiery death! |
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|verb3= KISS |
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* A peal of thunder cracks from your white ora maul as baneful white light streams forth to surround ghostly pooka, assaulting it with flames of white-hot fury! |
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|verb4= LOOK |
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* As your white ora maul connects with the kiramon worker, baneful white flames stream off the maul and strike, leaving smoking, ragged burns behind! |
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|verb5= PEER |
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* As you land your blow, the flames surrounding the white ora maul begin to swirl and burn and set the kiramon worker alight! It falls to the floor and rolls to put the blaze out! |
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|verb6= POKE |
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* Baneful white flames dance from your white ora maul as an unseen wind fans them into a raging conflaguration that assault the kiramon worker! |
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|verb7= RAISE |
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|verb8= ROAR |
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==Lore Song== |
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|verb9= TOUCH |
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|verb10= WAVE <!-- Verbs MUST be capitalized when entered. Up to 28 verbs can be added with "verb2=" - "verb28=". Verbs should be listed in alphabetical order, not by tier.--> |
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As you begin to sing, your vision clouds over and a scene unfolds before you. The image of a scarred dwarf in white leathers laboring deep in a dark, dank mine, grunting as he extracts precious white ora ore. |
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As you continue to sing, you can see the dwarf laboring over a hot iron forge. He mops his brow continually as he pumps the bellows then returns to the anvil, coaxing a weapon from the white-hot metal. As he hammers again and again with a perfect eonake forging-hammer he looks more and more pleased with his work. He now and again sticks it into a trough filled with a shimmering oil. After a few more minutes of hammering, he begins to look unsatisfied with his results, and then suddenly tosses it back into the fire. "I can do better than that, for Eonak's glory!" |
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As you continue to sing, your inner vision once again focuses on the scarred dwarf, carefully polishing the (WEAPON) before handing it to an imposing priest. His raiment is of the finest quality, from the magnificent cloth-of-silver cope, his bejeweled miter, and gleaming amethyst on his hand marking him as one of the ecclesiastical hierarchy. He sets the weapon on the altar and cries, "In the name of (BARD'S DEITY), I consecrate this weapon." |
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As your song comes to an end, you see the (WEAPON NOUN) being used in combat training in the monastery. A burly dwarven acolyte rains down blow after blow versus an obviously overmatched elven clark. Finally, the white ora awl-pike bursts into flames and sets the elf's shield alight! He cries out, "The day is yours M'laird Dwarf. I prostrate myself to your superior skills and must atone for my lack." He glances at the knotted scourge on the training wall and grimaces. |
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==See Also== |
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*[[Solstice Dreams auction list]] (Foehn's Promise 2) |
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[[Category:Legendary Items]] |
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[[category:Item Scripts]] |
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[[Category: Functional Scripts]] |
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Latest revision as of 16:30, 3 August 2026
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Iasha white ora weapons were originally sold off the shelf at the pay-for auction the Wavedancer. They are a special kind of white ora weaponry. They are separated into three tiers: locked, unlocked, and 6x with special properties. Five 5x and one 6x weapon were auctioned off at each of the first four runs of the Wavedancer. Three fourth tier weapons were auctioned off at the Foehn's Promise. Tier one weapons were available for sale at Duskruin Arena. AnalyzeYou immediately sense that this is a White Ora weapon known as an "Iasha." This is Tier 1 (of 3). It is the traditional make, which means that in the hands of a cleric or paladin, it is a holy weapon that gives off holy fire flares. (In order for any profession to be able to wield it in this manner, a "Lesser All-Profession" upgrade is necessary.) You can attempt to PEER and LOOK at the pike, though, some of the attempts at these actions will fall short if you are not a paladin/cleric. Any merchant can aesthetically alter the pike, provided it remains white ora (or, in the case of unarmed combat footwear and handwear, leather or similar, unless it is already made from white as its base foundation). You might be able to have a talented merchant lighten the white ora pike for you. Tier 1The weapon has holy fire flares (2-75 damage) and random messaging in the hands of a paladin or cleric. It adds a single line to the end of the weapon's show description when looked at: The white ora falchion is surrounded by a pure white flickering flame that burns with the rage of divine fury. Usage
Tier 2The weapon has holy fire flares (2-75 damage) and ambient messaging in the hands of a paladin or cleric. Verbs unlocked include: POKE, WAVE, KISS, ROAR, TOUCH, HOLD, and RAISEAnalyzeYou can attempt to PEER, LOOK, POKE, WAVE, KISS, ROAR, TOUCH, HOLD, and RAISE the falchion, though, some of the attempts at these actions will fall short if you are not a paladin/cleric. Usage
Tier 3Unlocks the verb ATTEND. Adds +3 Wisdom stat base (not bonus). 1x/day teleportation to your deity's temple.Usage
Lesser All-Profession UpgradeAllows Tier 1 and Tier 2 Iasha weapon to be used (in terms of the flares and verb traps) by any profession. Does *not* make the Iasha weapon a holy armament in the hands of anything but a cleric or paladin. Holy armaments are still an inherent property of the white ora material.AnalyzeThis is Tier x (of 3). It has a Lesser All-Profession upgrade, which means that in the hands of any profession, it is a weapon that gives off holy fire flares. Greater All-Profession UpgradeAllows Tier 3 weapons to bestow the Wisdom stat boost and use of ATTEND onto any profession. These can only be applied to weapons that have an existing Lesser All-Profession upgrade on them.MessagingRaise MessagingThe RAISE verb trap is deity-based. Some deities have multiple raise messages. Not all deities have special messaging.
Ambient MessagingThe crimson flames surrounding your white ora sledgehammer flare up a brilliant orange for a moment. Waves of heat rise from the surface of your white ora sledgehammer, creating a hazy aura about it. Fiery sparks from the surface of your white ora sledgehammer hiss as they fade in the nearby air. The white ora sledgehammer pulses in your hand, as if seeking something. You flich as the flames surrounding your white ora sledgehammer flare out suddenly! The flames surrounding your white ora sledgehammer blaze up for a moment. Burning low, the flames encasing your white ora sledgehammer emit an angry hiss. The flames surrounding your white ora sledgehammer swirl around and a low murmuring can be faintly heard. You think one of them was, "Release." FlaresAs you attack, the baneful white flames surrounding your white ora maul flare off and strike, bathing the ghostly pooka in fiery death!
A peal of thunder cracks from your white ora maul as baneful white light streams forth to surround ghostly pooka, assaulting it with flames of white-hot fury!
As your white ora maul connects with the kiramon worker, baneful white flames stream off the maul and strike, leaving smoking, ragged burns behind!
As you land your blow, the flames surrounding the white ora maul begin to swirl and burn and set the kiramon worker alight! It falls to the floor and rolls to put the blaze out!
Baneful white flames dance from your white ora maul as an unseen wind fans them into a raging conflaguration that assault the kiramon worker!
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