Lomtaun
| Lomtaun Nedorath | |
|---|---|
| Status: | Alive |
| Guild: | Moon Mage |
| Race: | Elf |
| Gender: | Male |
| Location: | Taisgath |
| Type: | guild leader |
Lomtaun is the guildleader on the island of Taisgath and a member of the Followers of Fortune's Path, whose sect hall also resides on the island. He is typically calm and contemplative, but is said to be extremely talented with a Moonblade in melee combat.
Description
Guildmaster Lomtaun is a tall slight form behind the lectern. He is old, even by Elven standards, with lightly tanned skin and deep wide eyes of darkest green. Wearing a simple robe of green silk, embroidered with the silver glyph of a Wind Elf, he contemplates the eye of the mosaic whirlpool serenely.
Appearance
You see Lomtaun Nedorath, an Elf.
Lomtaun has pointed ears and green eyes. He has thinning silver hair, with tanned skin.
He is patronly for an Elf.
He has a short thin mustache on his upper lip and a sparse beard.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a pair of simple sandals, a simple robe of green silk embroidered with the silver glyph of a Wind Elf and a jadeite gwethdesuan flecked along the chain with subtle gold impurities.
Lomtaun active and talking, 4/26/03
Lomtaun says, "I was ambushed outside of Throne City."
Lomtaun says, "A few dozen shadow masters attacked me."
Larcus says, "Our connection was briefly severed during the height of the Shrew's feasting upon the Obelisk's energies."
Larcus says, "Karosti was holding a grimorie of some sort as well. Drawing from that."
Frigeon says, "they used the book stolen from tiv's fortress"
Malcontente says, "IT appeared to be a "dusty tome" but I couldn't tell anymore about it"
Khaman says, "I do believe it was an original edition of Thee Mottly'd Text."
Khaman says, "The Guild Leaders were passing it around in a research project."
Lomtaun asks, "The Goldcaps, then, will summon our bretheren from afar?"
Lomtaun says, "A meeting such as not been seen since the Accord was first signed."
Things Lomtaun says
>ask lom about guild
Lomtaun smiles and a spark of excitement crosses his normally placid visage, "How to describe the wonders of a lifetime? We are the masters of all things celestial, from manipulating the mana of the spheres, to weaving the threads of fate as reflected in starlight. We are the Guardians of the Future as the Bards are the Guardians of the Past. Among the Moon Mages, you will find the diversity to tread nearly any path if your resolve is strong enough."
Lomtaun gazes into the mosaic whirlpool as he speaks. "While I am no gypsy, I do allow Fate to lead me where it may. For this reason, I associate most closely with the ways of the Fortune's Path sect. There are several boats moored here at the island, piloted by those who can tell you more."
>ask lom about kssarh
Lomtaun laughs, "When the wind is right, you can hear him yelling from here!"
>ask lom about mortom
Lomtaun grows serious for a moment, "Tragic, what happened to his friend, and even more tragic that he blames himself. But some good has come of it, I think. He has grown as a person since."
>ask lom about gylwyn
Lomtaun says, "Ah, the lovely Gylwyn. That smile of hers has captivated more than one student, I can tell you. And perhaps a Guildleader or two," he adds with a wink.
>ask lom about tiv
Lomtaun grins at you and says, "I bet he'd be a lot more fun if he would lighten up a bit."
>ask lom about eamonn
Lomtaun winks and says, "There's a difference between staring at the sky and having your head in the clouds."
>ask lom about tyrsan
Lomtaun responds, "Oh, he's a sailor at heart, I think. Not that I can blame him, of course."
>ask lom about alris
Lomtaun says, "There is enough work to keep me busy with just one Guildhall. I don't know how Alris handles two."
>ask lom about kor'yvyn
Lomtaun says, "Have you seen that axe he carries?" He grins mischievously, "I would not want to blaspheme in his presence."
>ask lom about anhh'shre
Lomtaun replies, "Oh, she's a tough one. A Barbarian, and a S'Kra, no less."
>ask lom about yaziyi
Lomtaun grins, "Ah, a Dwarf with the tongue of a Bard. If that's not a contradiction, I don't know what is."