Phylicia: Rider of Green Fauikith

Description

Phylicia is made of petite proportions and a lithe, delicate build, her height barely topping at an even five feet. Her naturally pale skin hold a honey hue to it though a large patch above her left bicep, another smaller patch just under her right ear and jaw, and a third on her right thigh seem to hold a rougher texture than the rest of her soft skin. Her form is laced with wiry muscle, while her bust and hips are lightly fleshed, lending softness to her otherwise trim form.

Set into her stout egg-shaped face is a pair of milk chocolate brown irises that sit to either side of a daintily curved nose, the tip upturned just slight like a doll’s. Her cheekbones are soft with lightly fleshed cheeks that lead to a defined jaw and a cute chin that is somewhat pointed. Her hair is of a medium to dark brown hue, and falls to the bottom of her shoulder blades when unconfined with a small hint of natural waviness. There’s a touch of face framing to her styling, leaving a set of ‘bangs’ to brush between her cheekbones and chin.

Wardrobe

>> Fly-away Blouse <<

She wears two layers on the top, the lower layer being that of a t-shirt quality. The sleeve length varies with the seasons, while the color of a light tawny brown stays consistent as well as the low runnershoe scoop of its neckline. Atop that is a half-bodice, half-flyaway blouse of a healer purple. The bodice portion is of heavier brocade fabric, with white embroidery worked in, laced up with a black lacing, the top of the shoulders being wherhide to protect against claws. The lower portion is a lighter flowing fabric of solid healer purple falling to the middle of her thighs, separated from the top with a pure white ribbon. Her pants are a low-rise, button-up, palazzo style in a deep navy blue. A pair of wherhide brown slipper-shoe covers her feet. On her right hip is a holster-style belt pouch.

>> Hiking Outfit <<

No nonsense could describe her current outfit. A long sleeve crew neck tee shirt of a tawny brown is the first layer on her torso, which is covered by a sleeveless tunic of a mottled forest green which is almost fitted, belted down around her waist.. The neck is high as well, only having a small keyhole in the front to make it easier to pull on with no special embellishment. The tunic hangs to her upper thighs, though it splits at her hips for ease of movement. Her pants are of a dark brown color and a taper legged, low-rise fit. These pants – which are not too snug, but rather comfortable – tuck into a pair of cuffed mid-calf boots that lace up the back in a natural un-dyed wherhide color, thick treads on the bottom. Sometimes over all of this, a mid-calf length trench coat is worn, that features a deep hood. Also accompanying this outfit is a non-descript satchel.

>> Formal Dress <<

Phylicia’s formal wear is rather simplistic and elegant. The base to the dress is a dark hunter green in a velveteen fabric. With spaghetti straps the neck dips low in a deep and wide scoop, leaving the rest of the dress to hug her body and show off her shape, down to the middle of her thighs. The top is cut empire-waist style, and the section covering her bust is embroidered with flowers and leaved vines in a butternut hue. Attached to the seaming of the empire waist is a heavier gauze fabric. Not one to see through, but still one to flutter in a breeze. It’s not a full skirt however, instead hanging open in the front to reveal that shorter velveteen slip, while the bottom of the dress drags just brushes the ground. A pair of tan boots that reach just below her knees cover her feet, and to see a shawl or light cropped jacket around her shoulders wouldn’t be a surprise either. The hair that usually frames her face is pulled back, leaving the shorter strands of her bangs to trail alongside her face.

>> Night Gown <<

Her nightgown is of a soft, almost silk-like material, or as close as Pern gets to silk in a dusty rose hue. The nightie is of a relatively simple construction: two spaghetti straps hold the garment to her shoulders while it dips into a deep v-shape, revealing most of her chest and some of her bosom. A pair of seams split off from the center of the V, spreading to either side of her body and forming triangles for her chest. The rest of the gown merely drapes down her body to her upper thighs. Depending on the weather, she can either be wearing no bottoms with it, to loose pants of the same material.

>> Swimsuit <<

Her swimsuit is of a relatively simple construction and color theme, in a bikini make. The top is in a strapless tube-top style in a desaturated mint-green hue, hugging the curves of her bosom while offering concealment at the same time. The bottom part of the bikini is a little different than most, a three inch wide band of white encircling the top of her hips and also forming the classical bikini bottom, but attached over the bottom, after the three inches of white, is a mini-skirt of the same faded mint-green hue as her top, hugging her bottom and ending at the top of her thighs. On her feet are sometimes pair of thick-soled Mary Jane slippers in a white wherhide.

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History

Phylicia is the youngest daughter to a her mother - a resident of Southern Boll Hold - and her father - a Master Healer specializing in mind healing - who happened to be posted permanently to Boll. The young lady has three older siblings, two brothers and one sister. Rafael is her eldest brother by nine turns, Lynien her middle brother by six turns, and Pia who is her elder sister by four turns. All in all, Licia lived a fairly normal childhood. She got into her fair amount of trouble as a little girl who liked to explore outside, picking this plant and that, but never got into too much trouble that she couldn't get herself out of with a smile and an "I'm sorry." She played with her elder sister a fair deal who was a bit more on the tomboy-ish side than Licia, and ended up getting into a good amount of fights or generally getting scraped up. For some odd reason, Licia liked to play Healer with her sister, and would generally destroy the bottom of her chemise to provide an impromptu 'bandage' for her sister, until she grew wise enough to nip some bandages from the infirmary on occasion.

>> Complete History <<

Her parents raised them well enough, but never paid any special attention to their children, her father especially as he had his patients which took up most of his time. Her mother was left to mend clothing and mind the children when they weren't at their harpering lessons or being watched by another mother as they played with other children. Slowly as time went on, each child started to leave the Hold to do their own thing. After Pia left Boll, Phylicia grew bored and slightly depressed since her favorite person to play Healer (one of the only people who WOULD let her play Healer) with had gone. She asked to be sent off to apprenticeship early, which gave her parents a slight shock since she was never the overly studious type. But when she told her father she wanted to become a Healer, that more or less sealed the agreement she could go early if the Masters agreed to it.

So off to Healer Hall she went to become an apprentice at the early age of 10, running many chores around the Hall and acting more like a drudge than a true apprentice until she grew a little older and could join the apprentices without too much fuss. At the age of 13 she was allowed to join them, partaking now in the classes which she had had a habit of listening in on during her first three turns at the Hall. Plants had a special sort of appeal to her, though in the end she decided that she liked almost all the aspects of healing, so that when the Masters would ask, she could say she had no true specialty, but an interest in plants. Now, having been raised in Boll, Licia had seen many a dragon overhead, but never one up close and in person. So when by word of mouth she heard that a Weyrwoman had once been a general-practice Healer, she begged the Masters to transfer her to Xanadu Weyr to study under the current Master and the Weyrwoman. Eventually she wrote a note home to her father, asking of the same thing, and eventually found herself upon a green dragon's back, headed to Xanadu.

When at Xanadu she met a few people – Thea, Sigam and M’nol being some of them – who quickly became friends to the young girl as she worked her way into the way of the Weyr. However it seemed that things were really not to last long, for just before a Turn had passed for Phylicia at the Weyr, she received a recall notice to come back to the Healer Hall, the reason being unstated. Over that time, Phylicia and M’nol had become rather attached to one another, even for being so young. So when the girl was abruptly taken from the Weyr, M’nol was left heartbroken until they were finally able to manage a few sparse meetings. Phylicia was kept at the hall for nearly half a turn, before they finally let the girl return to Xanadu Weyr, nearly completely re-educated and with a Senior Apprentice’s knot upon her shoulder.

Upon the suggestion of fellow healers in her quest for an herb-lore mentor, she searched for a man called The Fetch. After a few days of asking around and persistence she finally found herself a botany/herb-lore mentor in the Journeyman, whose actual name was Tenebrous. Her first few days with him were highly eventful and stressful, but didn't manage to drive her away. Now under his mentor-ship, she spends a fair deal of time out in Xanadu's forest, learning mostly of the plants, but also of the forest itself and practical uses for her knowledge; both in mixing tinctures and potions as well as field first aid. It might be said that some of the things she's learning are things a Healer hardly needs to know, but she retains the knowledge without too much difficulty, and seems to be the better for it all.

After a series of events, while Tenebrous no longer resides at the Weyr or in its surrounding forests, she still finds herself tutored by the Journeyman, leaving for a few days at a time about twice a month for trips into the depths of the forest for continued learning. However, learning in the forest is never easy, and almost a turn into her apprenticeship with Tenebrous, first she stumbled when scaling down a cliff face, earning a badly bruised hip. But that was not the least of her problems. A dry spell that had been working at the time worsened into a drought, leaving the lush forest dry and fragile. With dragonriders at the Weyr so intent on re-learning the use of both flamethrowers and firestone, one of their practice sessions with rope “Thread” lead to hot spots on the plains.

And with a land so thirsty for moisture, the hot spots escalated into a fire, which spread to the part of the forest containing Stormhaven, and the paths Phylicia and Tenebrous normally wander. The girl had been lost deep in thought and pre-occupied, did not mind where her feet were letting her wander to. She had received no warnings to stay out of the forest that she recalled either way. Left with her thinking, only when she smelled the smoke did she realize what was happening. A forest burns quickly either way, but a dry forest burns so much quicker, and Phylicia was caught in a clearing half way between the Weyr and Stormhaven. It was only because of Ciaran finding Tenebrous (while Estevan went for M’nol) that her mentor arrived, smoldering just after she collapsed from the heat. The fire injured mentor and mentee alike. Phylicia suffered lesser degree burns over more of her body, and damage to her throat from too much heat and smoke, while Tenebrous suffered fewer, more severe burns and a blow to the head from a collapsing tree, blocking out a turn’s worth of memory.

Time eased on around Phylicia, and still she found herself spending her free time and a bit of her on-duty time with Tenebrous. Nothing of extreme note happened until nearly a turn later, when the egg-heavy Seryth took to the sands at Xanadu to lay her clutch. The memories that Tenebrous had taken from him, suddenly came rushing back. He was recalled to the Hall, while her re-evaluation was pending, her posting nearly at an end. Nearly a sevenday later, Phylicia was asked to stand by Thea, Seryth’s rider. Upon returning to the Hall to ask formal permission to stand for the clutch, things were not to go as smoothly as they should have.

But with some help from her father, Phylicia was allowed to stand for Seryth’s clutch. Candidacy was nothing special for the girl. She devoted herself to her chores, being unable to see Tenebrous as the man was in her father’s care at Southern Boll. Being suspended from the Hall until otherwise noted by Craftmaster Fraille didn’t help the girl use up her time either. While still friendly to others, she kept to herself and tended to work herself to exhaustion so she could sleep at night. Time still passed however, and the eggs hardened. Days before the eggs hatched, she was actually able to see Tenebrous once, though she had been receiving continuous letters from her father.

Then the eggs hatched, one day before dawn. Phylicia was of the mind that she would finally be allowed to go back to studying her Healer arts, since the dark forested green Fauikith did not happen upon her until near the end of the hatching. The teenage girl was both happy and a worried that she had Impressed. Her relationship with Tenebrous was a little stressed by this fact, but somehow Phylicia kept it from affecting her and her young green too much. Weyrlinghood progressed much like candidacy, though she didn’t have to apply herself nearly as has to exhaust herself. Between chopping meat for Fauikith and bathing and oiling her dragon, Phylicia was left with little free time, and even less energy.

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Family

Name	Relation	Location	Position	Age Difference
Persis	Mother	Southern Boll Hold	Resident	+31T 1M
Jaice	Father	Southern Boll Hold	Healer Master: Mindhealer	+33T 4M
Rafael	Older Brother	Healer Hall	Healer Master: Obstetrics	+9T 7M
Lynien	Older Brother	Harper Hall	Harper Journeyman: Law	+6T 3M
Pia	Older Sister	Ista Weyr	Guard	+3T 11M

Persis	Jaice	Rafael	Lynien	Pia

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Quotes

"It's not that I wouldn't love to inspect your chest, miss. But that's one thing they won't let apprentices do."
-Phylicia, to K'as in Got Milk?

"I wouldn't've screamed if you would've /warned/ me you were lighting your hand on fire."
-Phylica, to Tenebrous in Crossing Lines

"We need each other then, don't we, Fauikith? I'll be your strength if you'll be mine."
-Phylicia, to Fauikith (Impression)

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Dragon

Windborne Secrets Green Fauikith
Dark shadows, thick with foliage, steal across serpentine head and neck to slide down thick, strong shoulders. Tones of somber gayety relinquish to that of mischievous emerald along haunches and tail. Hide thick over her small yet muscular frame ending in gleaming claws, sharp as thorns, at toe tips. A hint of buttercup seeps though the smooth coloration of this young girl's hide, making its mark primarily across her toes. Following over her head and down her back comes a slight speckling of other shades of green-greys giving a slight mottled effect of sunlight through branches.

Fauikith's Mindvoice: Breaths
The breath of the forest that you love so well lives in Fauikith and you can hear it in the whisper of leaves that heralds a change in her moods. While at times her peace is profound stillness, she'll speak in the near-silence, muted night insects providing a far-off cadence to her thoughts. There are times when, tender and sweet, she'll dance with the haunting of piping flute notes that warble, airy as birdsong through your consciousness imparting both joy and love for you and life. Her ire is a storm that churns the limbs, bending trees to her will. In those times the roar of her voicemind is punctuated by the crackle of lightning and the rumble of thunder from afar off peaks that is answered by the gunshot snapping of branches. Steady dripping, rain on leaves is her sorrow, eddying slowly with the damp scent of wet rock and sodden leaves.

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Firelizards

Devil His Due Blue Ciaran
Deep and brooding, the color of midnight sets the stage across this firelizard's hide. Every child knows, though, that the midnight sky is no more black than this firelizard, merely a deep purplish blue. Only Rukbat's light can cause an irridescence of indigo to shine in the darkness, though. His lithe form is packed with power, and his dark tail whips with carefully bridled impatience. His hind left foot stands out starkly against the rest of his body, a milky aquamarine parting the night like a star shining brightly in the sky. The rest though, as his attitude, is very dark.

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Braided Leather Egg
As soft as well-tanned wherhide, this egg sleeps toward the center of the dual clutch. Havanna and mahogany color its surface in alternating, perfect diamonds. At the base, the diamonds are replaced by a tangle of different shades of brown, the rest of the hide that was left over from the masterful braiding job.

Hatching Message: The Braided Leather Egg patiently unwinds the different shades of brown, shedding diamonds of mahogany and havana in its wake.

Dam: Green Frigid
Sire: Brown Ziggy
Created by: Cirilia

The Brown Side of Life Brown Estevan
Syrupy goodness smothers this thickly built brown firelizard. A deep brown, almost near black, runs over his rounded barrel and flows into his stumpy limbs, ending in ebony-dipped talons that look too dull to be of any danger. Lighter rounded spots fizzle up his broad chest, twisting around his sturdy short neck and floating their way over his eyeridges to the tip of his muzzle. His neckridges and headknobs are just as blunt and rounded as the rest of him, head crowned by a crimson cap, a color that is only repeated in streaks over his large black wingsails.

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All My Faults Are Normal
Something is tearing this egg apart! Or… no, maybe it was just laid that way. It's shape is strange, half of it looking dropped with a slanted black 'tear' along the middle, looking like the halves of the egg are being pulled in opposite directions.

Credits: Eggs: While most are obvious, the egg theme for this clutch is Geology puns. The puns are the names and then the eggs have the descriptions based on the geological structure or the rock type. :)
All My Faults are Normal is described off a Normal Fault. 'http://facweb.bhc.edu/academics/science/harwoodr/GEOL101/study/Images/NormalFault.gif' is a good reference to a picture of a normal fault.

Hatchlings: The hatchlings of this clutch are described off of Sodas. This hatchling has been described off of Coca Cola and its bottle, his name taken from the 2007 slogan 'The Coke Side of Life'.

Dam: Gold Cachucha
Sire: Bronze Hilt
Created by: F'yr

Reaching to Empyrean Heights Gold Hinae
Permanently is the sunset captured in the hide of this fiery golden firelizard, the vibrant colors of evening's approach immortalized in her form. The sun's warmest gold stains her hide, coating her from the sweep of her headknobs down neck and shoulders to coat the rest of her sturdy form. Her face is redder in tone, with sparkling points of the warm gold shade speckling her sharp muzzle and rimming her faceted eyes to emphasize these features. Her broad wings bear the cloak of gentle shade, as if clouds passed between her and the sun as it stained her with sunset's grace: warm gold has cooled to mellow yellow, with faint hints of green touching the folds and ridges in the deepest shadow. Across chest and haunches skim a collection of rosy puffs, soft trickles and eddies of pinkish gold that follow the flow of her pronounced muscles to define her strong yet still elegant physique. Her hide darkens as the warm gold flows down her limbs, tarnished by the approaching night, with her claws the shining points of emerging stars on the far horizon.

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House of Learning Egg
The House of Learning Egg recognizes defeat when it has come, and surrenders finally to the will of the hatchling within. With a soft sigh, the shell crumbles away, baring the Reaching to Empyrean Heights Gold Hatchling for all the world to admire.

Credits: The theme for this clutch was Gilbert and Sullivan operas, and this egg and hatchling are based off the comic opera "Princess Ida."

The House of Learning Egg is based on the university Princess Ida creates at Castle Adamant.

The Reaching to Empyrean Heights Gold Hatchling is based on the character of Princess Ida, with the sunset motif in her description reflecting the passage of Ida from her paradise into reality, as day passes into night.

Egg and hatchling described by Moria; egg donated by Varien.

Dam: Gold Rosea
Sire: Bronze Carveaux
Created by: Moria

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Playlist

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Log Files

2012

Title	OOC Date	Cast

2011

Title	OOC Date	Cast
Weyrling Wedding ...er, Graduation!	July 17, 2011	Briana, Ers’lan, Fl’ynn, I’srie, Keziah, M’nol, N’shen, Phylicia, P’rel, Qe’pol, V’dim (npc)

March 2010

Fumbling First Flight	March 08, 2010	Jessa, Phylicia, V'dim (NPC)
First Manned Flight	March 17, 2010	N'shen, Phylicia, V'dim (NPC)
Unwanted	March 22, 2010	N'shen, Phylicia
Weyrling Graduation	March 30, 2010	D'had, G'len, Jessa, Kael, Moria, Niva, Norela, N'shen, Ontali, Phylicia, R'io, R'shed, Thea
Fort Visits Breakfast	July 03, 2010	A'deo, Amelia, D'son, Phylicia, R'lin

February 2010

Log	OOC Date	Cast
Slippery When... Oiled?	February 02, 2010	Satoris, Jessamin, Phylicia, Rished, Natishen, V'dim
Raining on your Parade	February 04, 2010	D'had, M’nol, Natishen, Phylicia, Rished, Rio, Jessamin, Thea
Finding Food Sources	February 05, 2010	Phylicia, Reconciliation, Rio, Satoris
The Journey Home! Sort Of	February 06, 2010	Avani, Osric, Phylicia, Rio
To Skin a Rabbit	February 06, 2010	Satoris, Phylicia, Natishen
Bug-Ka-Bobs	Ferbuary 07, 2010	V'dim, Phylicia, Rio, Natishen
It Was a Dark and Stormy Night	February 09, 2010	Thea, Rio, Rished, Phylicia, Norela, Natishen
Napping in the Garden	February 10, 2010	Jaice (NPC), Phylicia, Tenebrous
Fathers Be Good To Your Daughters	February 13, 2010	Jaice (NPC), Phylicia
Touchy Subjects	February 14, 2010	Jessa, Phylicia, R'io, R'shed
A Mental Maze	February 16, 2010	Jessa, N'shen, Phylicia, V'dim
Will You Wait?	February 16, 2010	Jaice (NPC), Phylicia, Tenebrous
Fishing For Weyrlings	February 20, 2010	Mikal, M'nol, Phylicia, R'shed
Guess the 'Illness'	February 21, 2010	Jessa, N'shen, Phylicia, R'shed, T'per (NPC)

January 2010

Log	OOC Date	Cast
An All New Opera - er, Hatching!	January 10, 2010	Avani, M'gaal, Moria, Natishen, Norela, Phylicia, Rio, Rished
A Simple Lunch	January 15, 2010	Phylicia, Rio
Seryth's Clutching	January 16, 2010	Many People!
Sneaking Suspicions	January 16, 2010	Phylicia, Rio, Tenebrous
Visiting the Infirmary (Phylicia is Searched)	January 19, 2010	Moria, Phylicia, Thea
Friends and Loved Ones	January 20, 2010	Fraille, Galina, Phylicia
Fathers and Daughters	January 21, 2010	Galina, Jaice(NPC), Phylicia, Tenebrous
Mothers and Sons	January 22, 2010	Fraille, Jaice(NPC), Phylicia
Some Things Make No Sense At All	January 23, 2010	M'nol, Phylicia, Thea
Another Egg Touching	January 26, 2010	Natishen, Osric, Phylicia, Thea, V'dim,
Eggs in the Morning (egg touch)	January 27, 2010	Avani, Jessamin, Thea
Eggs in the Evening (egg touch)	January 28, 2010	Jessamin, Natishen, Phylicia, Rio, Rished, Satoris, Tecoah, Thea
Don't Forget Me	January 29, 2010	Gilley (NPC), Jaice (NPC), Phylicia, Tenebrous
Gardening in the Afternoon	January 30, 2010	K'vin, M'nol, Phylicia, Rio, Rished
Comforting an Upset Belly	January 30, 2010	Natishen, Phylicia, Jessamin, Satoris
Atop the Ridge	January 30, 2010	D'son, Phylicia

December 2009

Log	OOC Date	Cast
Cleared to Leave	December 1, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
What Was, What Is, and What Will Be	December 4, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
A Surprise Visit to Healer Hall	December 7, 2009	Phylicia, Thea
No One's Nightmare	December 8, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
Wake Me When Its Morning	December 10, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
Breakfast at Tenebrous'	December 11, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
Living in Darkness	December 11, 2009	M'nol, Phylicia
Not At All Complicated	December 17, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
Wanted: Forgiveness	December 29, 2009	M'nol, Phylicia
Warm, Willing and Alive	December 30, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous

November 2009

Log	OOC Date	Cast
The Red Bull's Rampage	November 7th, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous, The Red Bull
Silly Girl!	November 8, 2009	Fraille, Phylicia
Just a Disaster	November 10, 2009	Fraille, M'nol, Phylicia
On the Mend?	November 12, 2009	Phylicia, Thea
Fire and Water	November 11, 2009	M'nol, Moria, Phylicia, Tenebrous
Small Improvements	November 12, 2009	Moria, Phylicia
Talking in the Rain	November 12, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
Live Ammo	November 15, 2009	Moria, Phylicia, Tenebrous
People Change	November 24, 2009	M'nol, Phylicia
Letter To Tenebrous	November 18, 2009

October 2009

Log	OOC Date	Cast
A Man, Not a Boy	October 02, 2009	K'ael, Phylicia, Thea
Girls Only?	October 09, 2009	Cenlia, Iawen, Jessamin, K'ael, Moria, Phylicia, Thea
A Pain in the Neck	October 12, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous, Thea
Climb It Like You Stole It	October 19, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
Keep an Eye on It	October 20, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
Healing Bruises	October 21, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
At the End of the Day	October 22, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous

September 2009

Log	OOC Date	Cast
Vacation on Hold...	Sept 01, 2009	M'nol, Phylicia
Rubber Ducky, You're The One	Sept 02, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
Going on a Field Trip?	Sept 04, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
Prove It To Me!	Sept 08, 2009	M'nol, Phylicia
The Worthier Part	Sept. 06, 2009	Moria, Kherissni (npc), Phylicia (puppeted), Rensea (npc), Tenebrous, Thadan (npc), Tharen, Thea
Pillow Fight!	Sept 07, 2009	Phylicia, Thea
Plans Never Last	Sept 08, 2009	Moria, Phylicia, Tenebrous, Thea
Romatacism	Sept 11, 2009	M'nol, Phylicia
At Wits' End	Sept 14, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
Time for a Swim	Sept 23, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
Warm up by the Fire	Sept 25, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
Herb Lore Homework	Sept 27, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
Turnday Present	September 30, 2009	M'nol, Phylicia

August 2009

Log	OOC Date	Cast
A Triumphant Return	Aug 05, 2009	M'nol, Phylicia
Brewing Numbweed	Aug 07, 2009	Keziah, M'nol, Phylicia, Thea
A Meeting of Healers	Aug 09, 2009	Farrah, Phylicia
Got Milk?	Aug 13, 2009	K'as, Phylicia
24 Hours	August 15, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
Tabula Rasa	August 16, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
Crossing Lines	August 17, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
Night Rescue	August 20, 2009	M'nol, Phylicia, Tenebrous, Thea
I Can't Stop the Rain	August 20, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous, Thea
Worries by the Waterfall	August 21, 2009	M'nol, Phylicia
We Need To Talk...	August 23, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
Dawn Heckling	August 23, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous, Thea
Junior Check-up	August 23, 2009	D'had, Phylicia, Tenebrous, Thea
Pain is a Wonderful Diagnostic Tool	August 23, 2009	D'had, Phylicia, Tenebrous, Thea
Damn You Fraille!	August 23, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
Come Into My Tree, Sir	August 24, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
Coming Clean	August 27, 2009	M'nol, Phylicia
Lean On Me	August 28, 2009	Phylicia, Tenebrous
A Shoulder	Aug 28, 2009	Phylicia, Thea
A Conversation Of Feelings	Aug 29, 2009	M'nol, Phylicia

July 2009

Log	OOC Date	Cast
A Coca-Cola Clastic	July 01, 2009	Aoriya, Dylon, Enka, F'yr, Hyrlon, Jessamin, Kerys, Kire, M'nol, M'tri, Orventa, Phylicia, Sigam, Zafirah
A Day of Hurts	July 02, 2009	Sigam, M'nol, K'avu, Thea, Phylicia, Ontali, Jessamin, Keziah
Flit Follies and Blush Buddies	July 05, 2009	Jessamin, M'nol, Phylicia
Blush Buddies II: The Big Talk	July 09, 2009	M'nol, Phylicia
Visiting the Annex	July 10, 2009	Keziah, M'nol, Phylicia, Thea
Blush Buddies III: The Big Day	July 10, 2009	M'nol, Phylicia
Blush Buddies 3.5: The Morning After	July 12, 2009	M'nol, Phylicia
Without Saying Goodbye	July 13, 2009	Phylicia, Thea
Tearful if Short Reunion	July 14, 2009	M'nol, Phylicia
A Phy-licious Moment	July 31, 2009	M'nol, Phylicia

June 2009

Log	OOC Date	Cast
Cabin Fever	June 14, 2009	M'nol, Sigam, Phylicia, Rei, and Thea
Turnday for Phylicia	June 28, 2009	Phylicia, Thea

OOC Logs

• Cats & Blankets Combined
• CandidateSammich
• Ri-Man and the Masters of Pern?!
• Back-logging and Cooties

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