Rumor Woods/2021 custom spell preps
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Summit Academy custom spell prep options.
Order by number in Brickburn Hall, Laboratory to receive this service.
(Please note: Spell preps limited to a specific circle or profession cannot be purchased if you do not meet these limitations. In SOME cases, specific spell preps without circle or profession limitations can be purchased by anyone.)
100s=Minor Spiritual; 200s=Major Spiritual; 300s=Cleric; 400s=Minor Elemental; 500s=Major Elemental; 600s=Ranger; 700s=Sorcerer; 900s=Wizard; 1000s=Bard; 1100s=Empath; 1200s=Minor Mental; 1600s=Paladin
# | Description | Spell/ Circle |
Race/Prof Restr. |
---|---|---|---|
#136 | You quickly intone a battle chant, imploring your patron to lend you aid. | 1600s | - |
#137 | You meld a climactic chord into your melody, voice rising in a crescendo as you prepare [spell name]. | 1000s | - |
#139 | You murmur a twisting phrase, commanding the elements and spirits in uneasy cooperation, to prepare [spell name]. | 700s | - |
#142 | You invoke a short blessing, hands clasped in prayer, as you prepare [spell name]. | 300s | - |
#145 | You chant a short phrase, embers leaping from your fingertips, as you clench your hand into a smoke-shrouded fist. | 519 | - |
#146 | You intone a mystical phrase, your words flowing in a burst of speed, as your hands move rapidly through the prescribed motions. | 506 | - |
#147 | You chant a reverent prayer, imploring your patron for aid in restoring the fallen to life. | 318 | - |
#148 |
|
1115 | - |
#149 |
|
1106 | - |
#150 | You utter a sharp phrase, tiny thorns rippling across your arms in a wave that moves toward your hands. | 616 | - |
#180 |
|
101 | - |
#181 |
|
107 | - |
#182 |
|
110 | - |
#183 |
|
111 | - |
#184 |
|
117 | - |
#185 |
|
118 | - |
#186 |
|
118 | - |
#187 |
|
130 | - |
#188 |
|
140 | - |
#189 |
|
201 | - |
#190 |
|
203 | - |
#193 |
|
204 | - |
#194 |
|
205 | - |
#195 |
|
206 | - |
#196 |
|
213 | - |
#197 |
|
218 | - |
#198 |
|
219 | - |
#199 |
|
240 | - |
#200 | You call upon the power of your patron to Smite your foes... | 302 | - |
#201 | You utter a short blessing... | 304 | - |
#202 | With a short prayer to Lorminstra, you perform the rites of Preservation... | 305 | - |
#203 | Calling upon your patron, you chant a short Benediction of accurate aim and strong weapon arms... | 307 | - |
#204 | Invoking the power of your patron, you prepare to break a curse... | 315 | - |
#205 | You begin a short tribal chant, gesturing wildly while imploring the Arkati's aid in restoring the fallen to life... | 318 | - |
#206 | Your fingertips begin to glow with a soft light as you call upon the power of the elements in the Lock Pick Enhancement invocation... | 403 | - |
#207 | You take a deep breath and quickly mutter the invocation of the Disarm Enhancement spell... | 404 | - |
#208 | You trace a small circle in air and then push it forward with your hand as you prepare an Elemental Wave... | 410 | - |
#209 | Colorful motes of energy gather around you as you prepare Thurfel's Ward... | 503 | - |
#210 | A coating of granite forms around your hands as you prepare the Hurl Boulder spell... | 510 | - |
#211 | Thin tendrils of translucent mana stream away from your body, searching the area as you prepare the Mana Leech spell... | 516 | - |
#212 | A crackling corona of lightning forms around you, its blue-white tongues of electricity flickering in time with your voice... | 518 | - |
#213 | You whisper quietly as your skin briefly cycles between colors of spring green and autumnal browns and golds... | 601 | - |
#214 | You call upon the local spirits to guard against inclement weather and the elements... | 602 | - |
#215 | You offer a short prayer to Phoen, praising his strength... | 606 | - |
#216 | Tiny thorns sprout along the back of your hands as you draw upon natural power to create a Wall of Thorns... | 640 | - |
#217 | An inky cloud of shadows surrounds your hand as you prepare the Mana Disruption spell... | 702 | - |
#218 | Parts of your arms and hands fade to various levels of transparency as you prepare the Phase spell... | 704 | - |
#219 | Thin, straight grey lines cover the palms of your hands as you prepare the Disintegrate spell... | 705 | - |
#220 | Greenish-black flames spring to life in your hand as you invoke the power of Balefire... | 713 | - |
#221 | A small static charge builds in your hands, the electricity barely visible as you prepare the Minor Shock spell... | 901 | - |
#222 | A small sphere of roiling water builds above the palm of your hand as you prepare the Minor Water spell... | 903 | - |
#223 | A small sphere of boiling green acid builds above the palm of your hand as you prepare the Minor Acid spell... | 904 | - |
#224 | A small ember of flickering flame appears above the palm of your hand as you prepare the Minor Fire spell... | 906 | - |
#225 | A jagged shard of glacial ice shimmers into existence near your hand as you prepare the Major Cold spell... | 907 | - |
#226 | A chill passes through you, and a faint frost whitens your skin as you prepare the [spell name] spell... | 907 | - |
#227 | A blazing sphere of lambent, crimson flame appears above your head as you prepare the Major Fire spell... | 908 | - |
#228 | You feel flush, and your vision is momentarily obscured by red and orange flames as you prepare the [spell name] spell... | 908 | - |
#229 | You lift one foot up and stomp down at the ground hard, and then the other, as murmurs of magical phrases cross your lips... | 909 | - |
#230 | A crackling bolt of blue-white electricity appears above your head as you prepare the Major Shock spell... | 910 | - |
#231 | Your hands fade to complete transparency as you intone the Invisibility spell... | 916 | - |
#232 | You hum a short tune as you softly croon a lullaby... | 1005 | - |
#233 | You sing a long form poem, praising the strength of Kai and his triumph over adversity... | 1007 | - |
#234 |
|
1101 | - |
#235 |
|
1110 | - |
#236 |
|
1118 | - |
#237 |
|
1202 | - |
#238 | Using very precise and slow gestures with your hands, you tap into the raw elemental energy surrounding you in preparation to cast [spell name]... | 400s | - |
#239 | You thrust your hand away from your body and point directly ahead as sparks of elemental energy slither down your arm towards your hand... | 400s | - |
#240 | You begin pounding on your chest in a steady and hard rhythm as the elemental mana within your body begins to build up in preparation to cast the [spell name] spell... | 400s | - |
#241 |
|
100s | - |
#242 |
|
100s | - |
#243 |
|
All | - |
#244 |
|
All | - |
#245 | You slap your hands in a steady rhythm against the sides of your hips as the elemental mana within you builds in preparation to sing the [spell name]... | 1000s | - |
#246 | You raise one hand high into the air, and an arc of cerulean-hued mana spirals down your arm as you prepare to cast [spell name]... | 1600s | - |
#247 |
|
All | - |
#248 |
|
All | - |
#249 |
|
All | - |
#250 |
|
All | Elf, Aelotoi, Sylvankind, Winedotter Gnome |
#251 | You grunt a short phrase of dwarven incantations as you prepare the [spell name] spell... | All | Dwarven, Aledotter Gnome |
#252 | In preparation of [spell name], you deliver a series of succinct gnomish phrases with masterful precision, a forward thrust of your palm completing the cycle... | All | Forest or Burghal Gnome |
#253 |
|
All | - |
#254 |
|
All | - |
#255 | You bark out a series of arcane syllables as your lithe fingers nimbly trace through the air to summon the [spell name] spell... | All | Half-Krolvin |
#256 |
|
All | - |
#257 |
|
All | - |
#258 |
|
All | - |
#340 | Thick halos of deep viridian haze materialize around your hands as you prepare [spell name]... | 600s | - |
#341 |
|
1200s | - |
#342 | You chant softly as you prepare [spell name]. A miasma of gold, green, and crimson swirls around you briefly before dissipating... | 400s | - |
#343 | Multicolored sparks erupt from your fingertips as you prepare [spell name]... | 500s | - |
#344 | You awkwardly wave your hands through the air as you prepare [spell name]... | All | Warrior |
#345 | A warm fog illuminated with muted brown, orange, and yellow hues envelops you as you chant the phrase for [spell name]... | 611 | - |
#346 | As you recite the words of [spell name], pools of churning water form beneath your feet, and a brisk wind whips around you before diminishing... | 500s | - |
#347 |
|
200s | - |