Wanderer

Wanderer's Anti Paladin Heraldry

Baron Sir Michael Winternight called by most the Wanderer, of Slaughter Creek.

“We are the music makers and we are the dreamers of dreams.” --Willy Wonka

"I am not dangerous. My rolodex, however, is." --Wanderer

Biography

What follows are my thoughts on Wanderer. I figure they can stand until he gets around to writing something himself -- Randalf Falconbridge.
Wanderer is inactive at the moment but like so many other members he goes through phases of participation. His last significant period of activity was during the formation of Avalon's Gate but he dates back to old Barad Duin. I remember him best as Duke of Tori-Mar. In fact my first day on the field was the occasion of his war with Zephram MacLaran. We have been friends ever since. I know that many people consider him to be a figure of derision but he has done a great deal for Austin Amtgard. In fact, I cannot imagine how things would have turned out with out him.

Wanderer's personal notes on the remarks above

Stunned and shocked. I have always tried to do what was right, not necessarily politically correct, but right. The very idea that I have influenced anyone or been a role model never really occurred to me.

Maybe it should have.

Auto Biography : Overview

I joined Barad-Duin in middle 1990 and adopted the lifestyle within the year. I.E. Crashing on my fellow HFSers couches and being a bum.

It wasn't until Rufus took me under his wing that I really understood any of this mess. He put me to work in both real life and in Amtgard. He made a Page to his then Squire Rufus to Sir M'Deth.

I learned the ins and outs of many things, and not the least of them was that "working" at a real job equalled money. It is sad, but yes, true. I won't bore you with the details, but to say that Rufus was my mentor would be exactly what he was.

I have been both Baron and Duke of Tori-Mar, indeed helped form the group many years back; in 1991, I believe. The years tend to blend together after this long, please forgive an old man.

I have been blessed to meet many important individuals people that have done much for the game over the years. I don't believe I am one of those people, although from the remarks above - others do.

I am very goal oriented, which is both a blessing and a curse. In 1993, Rufus was knighted and in turn was expected to hand down a red belt to me. I should have known I was in trouble when he came to me smiling. He wanted a reason list from me as to why I should be his squire.

Yeah, I was pissed.

So I handed over a 200 item list and basically told him he could choke on it. Many years later, he would present this list to the knight's circle as proof that I was ready for my belt. The things we learn later in life.

After many years, a few death defying acts <one of which involving a tornado at an event> I had the honor of being knighted by my peers and the Knight's Circle of the Celestial Kingdom. I still remember the cheers and the standing ovation I got from the 300+ in attendance at Spring War III. King Zephram and his champion, my own knight, had this planned out. I was knighted by Zephram's own priceless World War II katana that I had mentioned in passing when I had helped him move that last year.

This is where being goal oriented was a problem and how Rand noted my "ins and outs" after this point. Once I was knighted, I had no where to go. I didn't have much interest in politics or Empire-building. As the King noted, my security clearance went up, I was made aware of all kinds of ill dealings in the Kingdom at large. So I ran. It wasn't fun anymore and it made sense at the time.

I have returned over time and the years. Playing in Tori-mar, even returning and forming Avalon's Gate in order to help give my friends with families somewhere they could go to due to the more Stickjock-friendly modes of Tori-Mar.

Will this latest return stick? Dunno, but I am hopeful.

Being one of Rufus' Red Belts, even the first, there is a certain responsibility to the game that has been ingrained into all of us. So I will support the Kingdom and Nocturnis, my new home, to the best that I can. Hopefully, My experience that I have gained over the years both in and out of the game will help future generations and my own squires.

High Points

My introduction to all of this

Enter Barad Duin

I went to a small sci-fi fantasy convention down in San Marcos, Texas called, Sanmarcon <apparently they weren't too imaginative on the name.>. They were having a demo for the SCA and I wanted to see what that was all about.

Apparently, the SCA had either cancelled or the High Fantasy Society was misunderstood - either way it was Barad-Duin who put on the show. I watch them storm all over the cobblestones like forty or fifty strong. I thought it was the coolest thing I had ever seen.

I walked over to a pretty girl in a dress, yeah - i know, I'm predictable. Her name was Robin, her persona name escapes me, but she was nice to the high schooler that I was at the time and gave me the rundown. I asked to borrow a weapon and have a sparring match. She called over a handsome college age guy and asked him to have a go with me.

If I had known then what I know now, I'd have sworn she was going to enjoy watching me get my ass kicked. The guy she called over was Arthon of the Golden City, mundanely known as Harry Plumbley. I set up and tried to mimic his footwork and tapped his sword like I had seen in the movies.

Harry made a face and quickly dispatched me. Now, to be fair, I've seen Harry dispatch a battalion of people and not break a stride - still, I do enjoy fighting him to this day. Maybe one day he will slow down and get too old, hopefully before I do!

Freaks and Geeks

To put you in my frame of mind at the time, I was raised pretty sheltered. The big town of Buda, Texas is where I was at the time, all one thousand of a population. So, when I ended up at the south end of Pease Park, this was a first. I saw a battle game going on and knew that there was no way I was giving these guys my real name till I knew some of them better. Cute girls or Not!

I remember people that were playing that haven't done this in a decade. Sinjin, Kelvis, Koronada, Exile, Terwin, Tiberius, DOA, Terris Ember (whew, had a crush on her for years too - god, I loved Lisa).

I really didn't have a character or persona name in mind, I just played and enjoyed myself. Kind of the point, wasn't it?

Helped Form Tori-Mar

Tori-mar

Jingles

I really hate this name, and it has been tied to me for longer than most of the Amtgardians I have met recently have been living. But, it seems to have become it's own entity and I feel it needs to be explained.

Origins

In the first year of my playing, 1990-ish, I was a player in a Dungeons and Dragons game at a player named Booga's home. Booga, portrayed by Keith Land - an original founder of Tori-Mar as well, was known for his charity and in general, allowing everyone and God to crash on his floor. As you can imagine, this resulted in some huge parties and games. In a truly epic gaming group twenty-five people strong, we played under the GM, Onyx Grimwulf. I played a paladin, ironically a class I wouldn't touch with a ten foot caddle prod today, and wore the heaviest armor you could get: Plate Mail and Chain. I remember trying to sneak up a long winding staircase and at the very top step, Onyx, portrayed by John McNeil, asked for a simple dexterity check. Of which I rolled a "1". Never has a simple roll affected an entire lifetime. I fell down the stairs all the way to the bottom, as John put it, Jingling and Jangling all the way. The girl I was sitting next to, one I fancied at the time, turned and said, "Way to go, Jingles". Every one laughed and we moved on with the game.

Amtgard's integration and inability to let a simple joke die

We had played that DND game on Saturday night, so the next morning, we went around the block to Pease Park and did our thing. Keith was held highly in those days, and decided to call me Jingles on the field. Before you knew it, everyone was. I'd be introduced for the next decade to new incoming members as "jingles" over and over again. Before you knew it, EVERYONE thought it was a name that I had created for myself. Oh, I tried to kill it. I growled, I corrected, I threatened, I pretty much tried everything. So for years, and I do mean Years, it's followed me through Amtgard. Ironically, it became something I could tweak to an advantage. I couldn't get rid of it, I sure as hell was going to use it!

Jingles vs. Wanderer

Since I signed in and was known throughout the kingdom as Wanderer, people didn't realize that I wasn't properly known as Jingles. So, when I am at a campfire - I'd hear about "F*cking Jingles this and that" because that was Wanderer over there. Pretty soon, Jingles had his own history and was known to be quite the hellion. Wanderer, on the other hand, was a respected, and eccentric, member of the kingdom. Over the years, anything bad was associated with Jingles while anything good was associated with Wanderer. After generations of members, who just repeat the same battle stories over and over again (while adding their own tweaks to them) tell these stories - it's surprising how things change over time. So yes, Jingles was nothing more than a nickname - and like anything that won't ever go away, it started with a girl.

Dirk and the Wanderer

At some point in your life, you encounter someone that you can raise hell with. No matter what gets in your way, if you are with this partner - then that barrier vanishes into a cloud of debris. To be honest, Dirk isn't remembered by other's that knew him with much fondness. If any, depending who you talk to. He was known to powerslide across the field, bowl people over and in general - be himself. He was as good a friend as an outsider could have though, we raided baronies up and down the kingdom. If it wasn't bolted down, we stole it. If she wasn't tied down? Well, you get the idea. We raged like that for about five years, him with his huge vinyl covered axe, known as Destiny, and me with whatever variety of katana I could get my hands on. We were roommates for a while too, as Amtgard seems to always bring people of our unique calibre together. I do look back on those days with fondness, but don't really try to find that kind of connection with other's these days. I think like everyone, I go through phases. I seem to have outgrown that one.

The Brigands

The Brigands were a group of the more experienced fighters in Tori-Mar, and my good friends. I think it was sometime around 1995, I wasn't a knight yet - that much I remember. You have to realize, that when Rufus was king, and I was squire to the king, I could get away with anything. and Gods, did I push that limit. Zephram MacLaren and his wife, Melinda <known as Curtis and Donna Wade> had joined Tori-Mar at the height of our population growth. We were fielding 70+. How could you NOT want to be out there? When Melinda won her run for Duchess, we decided to really role play it up. So we had Melinda, substituted for an evil witch <Donna loved playing the villainess> and formed a group of Merry Men to fight against her. For the duration of the reign, we ran a series of battles that really couldn't be considered organized or even fair given the odds against the group. But we had fun and that is what mattered.

Members (updated as I remember them)

• Wanderer
• Dirk Thunderblade
• Lady Roo Grimwulff
• Zephram MacLaren (under an assumed name that escapes me now)
• Jade Grimwulff
• Fnord Farthing
• Fxior Grimwulff
• Nightlynx

Helped Form Avalon's Gate

Avalon's Gate

Characters Over the Years

Connor MacAidlain

Connor was always just "Wanderer" for most of my Amtgard life. I created the name so I wouldn't have to go by Sir Wanderer. I never did go in for those Arch Duke Viscount Baron Baronet Sir <insert noun proper name here> kind of deals. Go with the highest peerage title and plant "Sir" right after that. Connor was my Highlander character, yeah - an Immortal. I watched Highlander (the original movie) and most of the series after a day at the field, it was bound to happen.

Knight Eldritch

Knight Eldritch was an assassin quest character that accidentally got trapped in Amtgard from the parallel quest world he was from. He was my first experiment with an evil character. I hope to build on that a bit.

Michael Winternight

Michael is a truly cursed man.
His family, the Baronial rulers of the land of Everfrost, have lived with a literal shadow over them. His father, Damien, died under mysterious circumstances and the Shadow has moved to Michael.
The Shadow is what grants Michael his Anti-Paladin abilities.
His situation is very similar to that of "Spawn" from the Todd MacFarlane comics.
Due to Everfrost long nights and barely regestered days, Michael has become allergic to sunlight. Only his immunity to flame keeps him from dying to over-exposure.
The Anti-Paladin innate ability steal life is treated as if the body is turned to ash. Think horror movie effects. :) Touch of Death is the same, but no power is passed over to him. This is the Shadow's idea of a practical joke on Michael. Winternight is looking for a way to banish The Shadow from his family and himself, before the phophecy comes true that The Shadow will finally take him over...

Favored Classes

Anti Paladin

Evil isn't a choice. Evil is a series of choices and decisions that lead down a path.

I've really been exploring this class for only a little while. This is mostly due to the fact that I have largely been inactive once I got my white belt. Although, somehow I seem to have amassed over 130 weeks in this class! Maybe I should sign in as something else, hate to waste the weeks. :)

The gear for Anti-Paladin is done. Woot. Now if I can just get it in the mail. lol The six and a half foot naginata is done along with the short swords. The standard round shield is next on the list. After that, I will begin working on the "War" equipment.

War equipment is designated pads, protective gear, and a helm. While this isnt required for actual melees- I have found after numerous injuries that I am just cursed when it comes to wars. The last war I was in I lasted thirty seconds before falling and separating my AC joint on my right shoulder. The injury would have been averted had I been wearing even a gambeson. Lacrosse pads, a paintball chest protector, and catcher's mechs have been selected. I am still considering elbow and additional knee protection. I love this game too much to quit as I get older, but it has become obvious to me that I am indeed doing just that - Getting older. If I want to continue being active and not have my knight's or my father's knees, then I need to play smarter and not harder.

Court garb is still in the design stages now, A lush black velvet musketeer tabard with embroidery and an oily black leather applique with that Anti-Paladin heraldry on it is the top part. Velvet or leather pants for the bottom. A velvet and leather doublet for the under tabard section. <evil grin>

Archer

This was my real official first class to play all the way to sixth level and get a masterhood in.

I am of the belief that if you are going to play Archer, you need the best gear. Bring a Long Bow or go home.

The search for my perfect bow and quiver has been completed. My fiance assures me that they are going to be obtained as a Father's Day present. I will shooting the Bow of the Golden Wood and using a Peacock feather. I'll post pictures of them as soon as I have them.

Assassin

I never really got a chance to really cut loose on this potentially evil class. A fact I intend to change.

I tend to favor tradition in my garb designs whenever possible, but for Assassin - you gotta go with practicality. This means choices. Throwing daggers are great for random madness and chaos, but god are they hard to carry any reasonable amount of without looking dumb. Which is really not an option, if you look dumb as an Assassin - it really takes away from the coolness factor of doing it at all.

Florentine, short sword and long dagger, will be the order of the day. Likely some form of pole within the class limits. Throwing daggers, once I figure all of the ins and outs of an effective storage method. Very likely, going with numerous options as they are explored and integrated in.

Court garb as this class will be interesting. I would prefer to wear as much live steel as possible while going with a masked Middle Eastern style. This is presently in the early concept stages as well.

Monk

Once I played Archer to the fullest potential that I could at the time, I realized that the Monk is it's natural predator. That and I encountered enough of them in my time with a bow on the field to want to give it a try.

I love this class and will favor it when I can't play Anti Paladin. Being immune to stuff is tremendously fun, especially when you growl "Immune" and grin at some poor hapless sap that doesn't know better.

I can use the same weapons combination as my Assassin uses, which does make it an economically friendly class to opt back into. I would wear different garb though. Because I have played this class for as long as I have, I don't even have concept ideas for it yet, but time will tell.

Some Fairly Well Known Facts

• Wanderer is infamous for posing out while fighting.
• Wanderer was a flurb before flurbs were "cool".
• Wanderer is godfather to Rufus' three children: Sally, Kaitlyn, and Mandy.

Affiliated Groups

• Member of House Grimwulff
• Former House Lord of House Twin Rose
• Formerly of the Golden Lions
• Councilor of the Ministers of Grace
• Initiate in the Saracens, hopefully to join Tribe Latrocene
• Member of Rufus' Red Belts <Squire #1>

Belted Family

Formerly Squired to Sir Rufus Grimwulf and knighted by King Zephram MacLaren.

Rufus' belt goes back to Sir M'Deth who was squired to Nashomi who was squired to Tawnee

This technically ties the Grimwulffs to Esoum's belt line. Much to her chagrin.

Being a Page

As you read above, I was a page to Squire Rufus. This was a long two year process helping where I could and basically learning the ins and outs. I never wore the yellow belt of a page - just never bothered, I suppose. I didn't mind it too much at the time, and knew that Rufus would be knighted soon enough. I met our knight, Sir M'Deth of the Burning Lands, at Clan IX. I really liked M'Deth, portrayed by a man named Brian, though he really was a hand's off knight. Just went out and did his thing. It seemed effective. Being a page means that you get handed the dirty jobs by your squire. You do it and take it on faith that they are going to watch out for you. This puts a lot of pressure on the squire of course to actually do what he says he is going to for both the knight and the pages below him. This is probably why I don't bother having pages under me as a knight, if I like them enough, I'll just give them a red belt.

Being a Squire

If you thought being a page was tough, try being a squire. Four years of that! I had accomplished up to four roses by the time I got my red belt. Those last six are a bitch. Then you have to top it off with a cherry for the masterhood!

To say I did some insane things as a squire would not be stretching the truth. I recall one event at Burnet County Fairgrounds that we were under a tornado warning. This means that the twister on the ground in your local area. It was night and other campers were trying to pack up their belongings into their cars and hope that no one got sucked up and vanished to parts unknown.

Rufus stripped off his furs and went with pants and tunic. I didn't even get a look of request from the old fuzzy one. He knew that I was going out with him, no questions asked. People needed help, we were gone.

I remember the lightning flashing, rain was pouring down in literal sheets. We were both drenched within seconds in seemed. I recall half lit faces of people that were hopelessly bogged down either with frightened children or a tent that threatened to carry them off. We helped where we could. It didn't matter if I liked them or not. To be honest, when you are in that kind of mode, it doesn't come up. They need help. You help them. That's how you have to think when you are out in that kind of mess. If you didn't want to help, you sure as hell wouldn't be out in it to begin with. You'd be inside flirting with some hottie in a corsetted gown.

God knows, I wished I was doing just that when I was in that rain.

I made smart ass comments all the way through it, Rufus replied with whatever came to mind. He knew that what we were doing was crazy, but that's just the kind of guy he was. He wouldn't have thought any less if I hadn't have followed him into the torrential downpour, but my place was at his side - a place I haven't left really to do this day.

I remember coming back into the barn, my ponytail bedraggled. We were soaked and looking like drowned rats. Smiling like madmen though. We were doing our jobs, and people could only stare at us as if we were insane.

But, that was the point. It takes a special person to really kick it when the chips are down. You don't do the easy clean up and then make noises about where is your rose from the King. You get in and mix it up, you make sure that others are having fun, that they are fed, that the event happens, and if there is something you see that needs doing - then you do it. That's where getting the Flame belt makes it worth it.

Not everyone is going to see everything you do. To be honest, it will go unnoticed by the King until someone walks up to him and tells him. But, you have to have faith that what you are doing is worth it in the Big Picture; someone will take notice and make sure that the Monarch knows. You would be surprised how often that one random person that you didn't even know was watching will follow suit and help out next time.

Squires

Wanderer has three squires at present Caith, Reaper Forsaken, and Simon "The Raven" Dracul. Caith is currently considered Senior Squire in the belt line. Reaper Forsaken is on deployment in Iraq in the Army. Simon "The Raven" Dracul is the newest addition to the family.

Off Duty Squires

Shiva is presently at college in Colorado and out of contact. Her place is reserved at present. She is currently inactive. Caith is currently inactive for a short time due to a injury. He is the senior most squire. Reaper Forsaken has been sent for an additional tour in Iraq in the U.S. Army Infantry. Due to the extended duration, he is considered inactive as well.

Past Squires

Iiridian Despawna passed away in May of 2007 in an auto accident.

Squeers

Lady Roo Grimwulff is currently wearing a pink belt under this belt line and referred to as a "Squeer". He is currently inactive.

Notable Accomplishments

Titles:

• Knight of the Flame in 1997, by King Zephram MacLaren
• Baron in 1994 for reigning as Duke of Tori Mar
• Baronet in 1992 for reigning as Baron of Tori Mar
• Lord for service to the kingdom, by King Pebyr Ap Cucorin

Positions:

• Duke of Tori-Mar 1994
• Baron of Tori-Mar 1992
• Prime Minister of Tori-Mar 1991

Masterhoods:

• Master Archer
• Master Druid
• Master Monk
• Master Rose

Current Goals:

• Master Anti Paladin
• Sixth Order of the Warrior

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