The Gentle-Elf's League

[Peculiar Penchant 13]

.~- The Gentle-Elf's League –~.

 

 

Amongst the towers of stone our minds toil,

Forging a path for the Elves of Old,

There shall be no faltering in our dedication to Haelun'or,

For this is the way of the wise and the bold.

 

.~- Introduction –~.

 

The Gentle-Elf's League shall establish a home for like-minded and scholarly elves who shall further their scholarly pursuits and sharpen their minds amongst equals. The League and its internal activities are shrouded in secrecy. The method for the selection of its leader remains undisclosed. Members wear the Thilln'wy (Silver Brooch) which denotes membership to the league and is required for entry into the League's residence. 
 
Members of the League are selected and therefore membership is exclusive. Members are inducted by the Iyathir (Thinkers) who decide on new members via nomination and then subsequently a vote. Those selected by the Iyathir shall be Halerir (Oathed) until such a time the Iyathir vote again to make them also Iyathir. The League's Leader, known officially as the Naeri (Devout One) is not disclosed to any except members of the league. The leader himself is referred to only as Iyathir and holds the exclusive power of vetoing the entry of members.
 

.~- Residence –~.

 
Given its recent founding, the Gentle-Elf's League has yet to obtain an official residence. One shall be found and named in the coming days.

 

.~- Service –~.

 
Amongst their own internal events, the Gentle-Elf's League also hosts a variety of events for the populace of Haelun'or and on occasion the Denizens of Athera to take part in. These include, but are not limited to:

• Bi-Annual Public Forums and Debates (Odd Years)
• Bi-Annual Haelun'or Fencing Tournaments (Even Years)
• The Gentle-Elf's Chess Tournament (Every 5th year, starting on the decade)
• The Atheran Fencing Championship (TBA)

[Giga 357]

Thread moved to correct sub forum from High Elven Roleplay to Guilds and Organizations.

[Birdnerdy 1538]

Morfindir Seregon reads over the guild's information, an expression of curiosity on his face. "Perhaps they could use a scientist like myself...  he murmurs quietly.