Im curious what everyone's favorite possession is in Achaea. Please provide the dropped, inventory, and examined descriptions to share! May be wise to exclude item numbers, etc.
Talysin's blackjack.
Inventory: a tacky blackjack covered in green glitter.
Dropped: A sparkling pile of fabric and green glitter lies here, resembling a blackjack.
Examined: Sparkling brilliantly in any amount of light, this gaudy blackjack is coated in green glitter. Teardrop-shaped, it has a massive head filled with inexpensive lead shot. The handle is sticky and dirty, consisting of a deflated red balloon wrapped tightly around its base. The stitching around the sides is inconsistent and worn, leaving room for pieces of lead shot to fall through. This blackjack was obviously pieced together in a hurry.
It weighs about 1 pounds and 0 ounce(s).
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Appearance: a blackened asymmetrical bow
Dropped: An oddly-shaped bow of blackened wood has been left here.
Examined: This oddly-shaped bow is expertly fashioned from blackened cherry wood and bamboo laminate. At an imposing seven and a half feet in length when strung, this weapon easily surpasses a regular human's height, yet the material renders it almost as light as a regular bow. Drawing the eye immediately is its irregular curvature. With the grip of the bow positioned at two-thirds of the distance from the upper tip, the resulting shape is that of a bow with a longer upper limb than the lower, allowing for ease of horseback and kneeling forms of archery. A string of ramie fibre joins the two ends of the bow, reverse-twisted to provide extra strength and durability for protracted use. Scattered throughout the length of the bow are small patches of scale-like patterns, some resembling fish scales while others resemble snakeskin, delicately etched into the wood with silver leaf.
Appearance: a Sceptre of Renewal
Dropped: A Sceptre of Renewal has been cast aside here.
Examined: Carved from a single branch of deadfall and no longer than two feet in length, this sceptre displays conflicting dual properties. One end is clean and fresh, its surface polished until the grain shines through in rings of gold and tan. The opposite end, however, is dull and dead, showing no colour other than varying shades of grey, where flakes chip freely away from the gnarled surface.
It is fully charged, pulsing faintly with life.
Function: Can be used to fully cure someone else of all afflictions (certain afflictions excluded, can't use it on yourself), takes 2 Achaean days to recharge.
Inv
A spyglass crafted from salvaged wreckage.
Dropped
A sinister spyglass rolls on the ground here, fallen from the pirate's hand.
Examined
Pieced together by an innovative hand, this portentous spyglass hosts a variety
of disparate materials, each originating from a different source. Crafted from
the salvaged wreckage of sunken vessels, each part serves as testament to the
skill of the captain who sent the protesting bones beneath. The nesting,
graduated tubes that form the lens shaft have been made from several slender
strips of wood, each differing in hue and grain quality. The miniature staves
have been carefully fitted to form the sleek barrel shape, and tiny bands of
copper and brass hold the cylinders together. Like the natural material of the
body, the metals used on the spyglass vary in colour and texture; brightly
polished and glinting in some places, heavily pocked and verdigrised in others.
Three tendril-thin strips of sail canvas have been braided to form a fine rope,
the lanyard fastened to one end of the glass, allowing it to be hung from a belt
or wrist.
I can narrow it down to two, but I definitely can't do better than that. The necklace from Melodie's angel, Laurette, and the bloodsworn ribbon that returned to Melodie by surprise (which, this isn't the exact copy obviously, I moulded it into an armband for a customisation). First was created by Deucalion (I believe), and second, while based entirely in my own ideas, was designed by the lovely Taraus.
Appearance: a golden necklace with a shimmering crystal orb pendant
Dropped: A golden necklace with a shimmering crystal orb pendant is discarded here.
Examined: Golden chain links make up the majority of this simple, yet elegant necklace. Of moderate weight, the links are somewhat stylized and link together in a complex, woven pattern. The only adornment on the chain is a single, sparkling crystal sphere mounted within a small, white marble rose. Carved to look as if it is fully in bloom, the rose shimmers when moved about, a result of tiny impurities in the stone. The sphere itself gleams gently, a few motes of glowing white light dancing about within it.
Appearance: a blood-stained armband of tattered silk
Dropped: A twisted length of stained silk is cast aside, no longer serving as an armband.
Examined: Woven from countless strands of orbweaver silk and just over a yard in length, this once-pristine devotional ribbon now serves as a symbolic armband, tied tightly around the bicep of the wearer. Only faintly resembling its original gleaming white hue, the tattered material now hosts almost gruesome rust-coloured staining, the result of exposure to bloodshed. Just visible through the sanguine discolouration are tiny glimmers of an ornate gold embroidery, giving the piece an occasional sparkle, the barest reminder of its former elegance. The ends are ripped and frayed, the delicate threads of the weave threatening to come entirely unraveled, saved only by the double-knot that fastens the item in place.
Edit: Just realized both of these things are priest-related, weep.
That love soon might end You are unbreaking
And be known in its aching Though quaking
Shown in this shaking Though crazy
Lately of my wasteland, baby That's just wasteland, baby
a quiver bearing the crest of the Ivory Mark
and my pet:
E'thernal, the black crystalline crocodile
I love all my unique decks too, but that Quiver means the most to Sobby and something I am proud of.
the mark of the Silver wing
Artemis says, "You are so high maintenance, Tharvis, gosh."
Tecton says, "It's still your fault, Tharvis."
a long broomstick of ancient ash
Album of Bluef during her time in Achaea
...Now I want to make well-worn dance shoes or something.
There are a number of things Shirsz likes a lot for different reasons, but the two things she values the most are probably her harp and the quill that identifies her as a Scarlattan.
Appearance : a consecrated ebon harp enshrined in snow blossoms
Dropped : A heady scent permeates the finely carved quartz of an harp here.
Examined: Possessed of a rare clarity, a handsome shard of black quartz twists into the body of an elegant harp. Delicate veins course through the dark crystal in a crackle of opalescence, fading at the crown to make way for the bell-shaped blooms of a dozen snow blossoms. The tiny flowers trail down the instruments pillar, thinning as they descend: the final floret rests in the open palm of the Muse of Tragedy, her form carved from the column in exquisite detail. Twin portrayals of the Muse of Storytelling coil about the base, depicted in direct opposition: on the left, she exudes a calm, serene disposition, and on the right she displays a markedly tomboyish demeanour. Boasting a pronounced curvature, the neck of the harp bears the reclined form of the Muse of Music, her hand reaching toward a set of gold and crimson strings. Truly unique, the instrument exists as a beguiling work of passion and devotion to the Arts.
Appearance : an iridescent quartz quill wristlet
Examined: Shimmering with a fragile iridescence, the quartz barbs of this calamus fan into curled, puissant lengths. A central inlay of celestite leads to a sharpened writing point, and a golden chain winds around the feather's shaft, enabling the Great Bard's sigil to be worn. Weighting the chain's end, a petite lyre charm boasts a full set of ethereal strings, perfect in miniature. Radiant and colourful, the quill sheds a silvery incandescence on its surroundings, wistfully shedding the imbued artistic essence.
And you won't understand the cause of your grief...
...But you'll always follow the voices beneath.
Please don't hit me.
That love soon might end You are unbreaking
And be known in its aching Though quaking
Shown in this shaking Though crazy
Lately of my wasteland, baby That's just wasteland, baby
@Tanris gave this to me awhile back before he *sniff* left us. He won it in a Matsuhama tournament. Love you, bro.
"packxxxx" a pack woven from the leaves of Yggdrasil
Maya made this because she felt sorry for me when I won a spin on the wheel and got a lump of coal for being on the team that won the first ever 'party duel' when they were introduced
coal73312 a misshapen lump of coal upon a slender mithril chain
Self explanatory
staffxxx the Staff of Nicator
Nah, Santar brings a sense of excitement and danger to the game that is fun. I should have had selfishness up
Sadness. To keep it on track, however!
a blowpipe of petrified sap
A beloved gift from Babel.
From Neraeos when Kastalia died.
A player losing a bet and having to give up a moment of their life.
Album of Bluef during her time in Achaea
All the feels.
That love soon might end You are unbreaking
And be known in its aching Though quaking
Shown in this shaking Though crazy
Lately of my wasteland, baby That's just wasteland, baby
... as for what my favorite(s) is(are), well...
It's gonna take me awhile to sort through this crap.
a clear crystal pendant
The transparent depths of this heavy crystal pendant contain a delicate web. It draws the eye to its intricate twists and turns of spider's silk, fascinating the beholder with its beautiful simplicity. Hanging upon the thin threads are glistening drops of dew from a long ago misty morning, frozen in time beneath the smooth surface. The name 'Selene' is etched in a feminine, flowing script near the bottom of the crystal, signifying the Love that She feels for each of Her children.
And this was something Naomh and Selene worked on together (There's one planted at Trilli's fishing spot because @Phaestus was awesome and consoling after Selene got smushed)
a silver-dusted selily
Each of the six white petals of this exotic flower shimmer as if dusted by magic. A faint sheen of silver speckles over the delicate blossom as the petals curl back on themselves in full bloom. At the centre of the flower, three stamen jut proudly out, tipped in striking black, and the selily, like its name-sake, is a beautiful sight to behold.
The only other things that I would mention would be the engagement ring and wedding band @Yerf designed for Trilli, they're perfect
Brave Heart
For custom stuff, I don't have much, but probably most fond of said sword's home:
a lacquered ebony scabbard with silver inlay
A crooked arrow.
a Sensei's black linen robes
I think it's just a set of Ashuran robes with non-decay slapped on it, but I honestly don't know. Regardless, it is my most prized possession.
- a steel ingot
- A rough bar of steel about two feet in length, five inches thick, and three