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THE
MAGE
DALMAC
BRANDIVERE |
This eccentric contemporary mage Dalmac Brandivere (born ca. 1598) is renowned less for his control of magic than for his herbal skills and encyclopedic knowledge of plants. He is also often referred to as Dalmac the Green, Dalmac Herbhands, "Willowwight", Brandivere of Chaun, Brandivere the Upstanding or Mage Brandivere the Green.
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Appearance.
Dalmac is a thin fellow in his mid-sixties, usually found outdoors wearing a
dirty green robe and a dilapidated mage’s hat. Belted with a sturdy leather belt
hung with back pouches, and full of bulging pockets, the robe seems unable to
avoid grass and mud stains despite being kilted up to Dalmac’s knees, or higher
when swamps are involved. The prerequisite wizardly white beard is in Dalmac’s
case invariably tangled with bits of vine, a stick or two, and a scattering of
grass seed. Several drying herbs are bound about the top of his e’ur-oak staff,
and a carrysack is slung over one bony shoulder.
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Personality.
Under the crumpled brim of his green hat, his dark eyes glint
with humor and kindly intellect. Always ready to share a piece of his
long-acquired knowledge or a bit of dried berry cake, Dalmac is easy to get to
know and difficult to get away from. Lonely fellow travellers will find a
marvelously informative companion with an endless store of herblore and gossip;
but the morose hermit giving up part of his hearth and bed for the night may rue
the evening he invited the talkative wizard home.
Brandivere the Green, as he’s also known, loves plants, animals, and children
(in that order) and when in a village is often surrounded by a crowd of the
latter. Not only his berrycakes and maple candy, but also his tame
kuatu and even tamer white dove never fail
to draw the wide-eyed lads and lasses in. He has never wed, perhaps since he
enjoys all the privileges of fatherhood without its responsibilities, and as to
love, well... Herbwives and wisewomen vie for his attention, each hoping for
some tidbit of learning which will set her above the rest, and many a widow has
baked her best in a vain attempt to coax him to stay longer in town, but to no
avail, for after a week or so Dalmac must be off and out again, to the woods and
green things that hold his deepest heart.
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Biography.
1598 - Mysterious Birth. Dalmac was conceived and
born in the little town of Chaun, on the edge of the
Vontron Forest (near the
Ximaxian peninsula, just north-west of
Horth), to a wealthy farmer, Martyn
Brandivere, and his wisewoman wife, Jennet. After a very short labour which came
on unexpectedly early, the baby was actually born out-of-doors, on the first day
of Méh'avashín, or the Month of the Changing Winds. His mother always claimed
that he was delivered by a willowmaid, and certainly she could have had no other
assistance, as she was alone in the verges of the
Vontron, searching out the
arv plant for a certain herbal remedy for
which she was well-known. Her worried husband and his herdsmen found her later
that evening, sleeping peacefully at the edge of the woods with the newborn
tucked up carefully in her herb-gathering bag. Both she and the babe were washed
and kempt, and the belly-cord had been tied off with a split switch of willow.
1605 - Dalmac's Childhood. Thanks to Jennet’s
written account, and the reminiscences of various ancient wisewife cronies of
hers, we have some notes on Dalmac’s earliest days. Like many a fond mother
before her, she recorded little comments on her child’s abilities, in her case
using the edge of her herbal journals – thus when he took his first step,
babbled his first ‘ma-ma’ and began to use the privy are all documented for us,
although not included here in the scope of this biography. It seems that he grew
up reasonably healthy with all of a child’s normal curiosity about the world
around him. At the age of about 7 we find some maternal notes that seem to
indicate a beginning fascination with the natural world and the rich landscape
of plants all around him. Left in their original orthography and spelling, the
relevant extracts from Jennet Brandivere’s journal are given below.
| “Dalmac todaie did plukke me somme gillyflowuers and rosemint, platting them togyther in a weave, saiying not as childryn wil do, I lof ye, Ma, but declaryng {as he hath oft herd me saiy}, theys flowuers do be goodde for headaike and chilles if ye do lay them to your headde bruisyed in a poultice mayde with springe watter. Whoe’er did hear tell of a ladde woulde be a wisewoman or herb-wyf, then, did I thynke, yet saiyed nought but, Thanke ye Dalmac, not wishying to demarkke hys kindeness…” |
1610
- Dalmac's Teens and Presumed Apprenticeship.
Here we first find mention of Dalmac Brandivere in historical sources
other than his mother’s journal, fortunately enough, as she was to pass away the
following year (for reasons unclear, although some scholars have speculated that
her symptoms matched that of Xeuá
deterioration, commonly called "Aterquás"
or "Mage Grabber" …). He is listed in the Mennes’s Booke of his village
in 1610 as being "of age to do a manne’s work"
but a notation in a second hand says firmly that he was "bound
to the Towers as a prentise maje".
Oddly enough we have no confirmation of his acceptance at
Ximax in that year. On the rolls of new
prentices are listed a Delman, a Demmac, and a Talmik, but none with a last name
even remotely resembling "Brandivere".
And searching from the other end we find a "Brandyfire"
and a "Prendifeare" but both
are listed as female! At any rate, he was accepted and apprenticed, as we know
from his next documented appearance!
1614 - Invention
of the Kairen Compound (Blackmoss
Repellent).
A piece of Ximaxian
internal correspondence records that “Dalmak Brandyvere is noted for
‘commendation’ to the Sage of the Green Tower” for his unusual combinations of
reagents and spell activants, particularly organic and herbal in nature. He
seems to have been responsible for inventing the Kairen Compound now commonly
used in wild-animal protection spells, a less odiferous alternative to the
unstable compote of urine and sulphur that was a mage’s prior resort.
| “Because of Brandivere's
re-interpretation of the spell and his use of new reagents, this spell can
be found separately in many newer spell books under the heading,
"Brandivere's Animal Protection".” -- Quote from "Spells & Incantations for the Dolt", by Mage Thujain) |
1620
- Dalmac Graduates as Mage and Leaves
Ximax.
Teasingly nicknamed ‘Willowwight’ by fellow graduate students, Dalmac was
prompt to acquire more cognomens, also based on his growing love for plants and
herbs. He was, unusually for a human,
appointed as an assistant to the Head Gardener at
Ximax’s Brownie-dominated Green Tower in
his spare time, and was able to develop a hybrid tuberroot with a thin peel and
smoky flavor which proved very popular in the student mealrooms. He also
increased yield times for the onn bean
and local variety of fáberige
berry, and made himself popular to his peers and
the masters alike by finding a never-revealed trading source (now thought to be
dwarven) for the high-quality
golden
leaf pipeweed.
However, he was never more than adequate in his spell classes and enchantments;
no flashes of brilliance or marvelously powerful charms were ever to be credited
to “Dalmac Herbhands”. He seems, from all accounts, to have narrowly passed the
requisite tests and evaluations, and to have been granted the title of
"mage" more out of affection
than honesty. What power he did have, though, the masters could be assured would
be well-controlled and never turned to dark uses. So it was that at 23 the young
herbalist, bearing the newly-granted title of “Mage Brandivere” left
Ximax to seek a place where he could use his
abilities both natural and sorcerous.
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1632 - Dalmac's Reputation Rises.
The sage spent much of his thirties roaming
Sarvonia end for end. The baby fat of his teens and early twenties,
unrelieved by the gardening in the academic towers of
Ximax, was finally beginning to melt from his
frame, revealing the lanky figure he retains today. It was at this time that he
conceived of his master project, the Herbal Compendium, which was to have held a
comprehensive description of every useful plant on the continent, along with
sketches of the plant in its relevant seasons and simple receipts and usages.
Alas, to this day the Compendium exists mostly within the relatively inaccesible
confines of Dalmac's skull, where it can neither be flipped through for
reference nor copied readily. A few of his early drawings and notes are in
scholars' studies around Santharia, and
the Great Library of New-Santhala
boasts a journal dated about 1637 to which many of our Herbarium entries owe a
significant debt!
In 1632 Dalmac returned to his home village of Chaun, having received an urgent
message from his (unmarried) older sister who was still in residence there
caring for his decrepit father. He spent the summer and much of the fall with
his family, assisting his sister to tend Martyn and make his final days more
comfortable.
It was also at this time that his name was linked romantically with the Wise
Wife of Kerrine (a tiny village just south of Chaun on the outskirts of
Horth), a soothsayer, midwife, and fellow
herbalist. However deep the attachment, it never came to an engagement, or
indeed anything more serious than physical satisfaction - for throughout his
thirties Dalmac was to gain a great deal of repute both as a peddlar of herbal
aphrodisiacs and a man of stamina who needed no assistance from his own remedies
- if we may be allowed to put it so delicately.
1639-1646 - Dalmac Moves South. The increasingly
notorious herbal mage now added yet another cognomen - Brandivere the Upstanding
- to his list of nicknames. We suspect this had less to do with his character
than his reputation (which see above). Greatly sought after in the cities and
larger towns, he rarely had to put down coin for lodging, trading his herbal
knowledge and other abilities (which see above) for board and bed (ditto).
Yet just as his fame and other attributes (ditto) were presumably at their peak,
he vanished from public life. In fact, for almost six years we have no reputable
records or documentation at all. However, it is generally believed that
Brandivere headed south, probably by ship along the coast, and spent time in the
desert and coastal regions of the Brendolan and
Truban provinces during that period. Some say he studied with the
Shendar, learning their herb lore and
familiarizing himself with the plants of the arid zone, but others say his main
haunts were the urban environs of Thalambath
or Strata. He doubtless spent time in the
area of the Norong‘sorno volcano, with its variety of dry-climate foliage and
fascinating geology. But however he survived, it is a fact that his knowledge of
desert plants is unparallelled by any other researcher save the wise women of
the Shendar.
1647 Dalmac Vends Brandied Healing Salve.
Brandivere made his return dramatically, with a travelling carnival which was
performing in the environs of New-Santhala.
He was associated with the carnival in the auspices of Special Effects Mage, but
it also provided him an opportunity to market his highly effective herbal
ointment, the now well-known "Brandied Healing Salve", or "The Brandi's" for
short. Packaged appealingly in little amber glass tubs with a braided wisp of
southern grasses tied around their fat necks, the salve contained
jeshanna lily buds, rendered lamb
fat, a dash of R'unorian brandy, certain
Shendar plants, and other ingredients
known only to Dalmac. The name was a reference both to the scent which the
R'unorian distillate gave the ointment, and to
Dalmac's last name; it proved a clever merchantile ploy. To this day any small
cut or injury in a New-anthalan
household is met with cries of "Bring on the Brandi's!" as the salve is hunted
down.
1648-1657 Dalmac the Philanthropist. Brandivere
settled on the outskirts of New-Santhala
for the next nine years, apparently enjoying the continuing proceeds from his
salve and the luxuries he had presumably not enjoyed in the southern desert. He
built and furnished a small but well-designed home, constructed around a lovely
herb garden and surrounded by planted willows and eur'oaks. Gradually it became
known that people in need of minor healing (not
magical in nature but herbal or medicinal) might well be able to seek it at
Dalmac's door, for a minimal charge, or sometimes for free. It was put about by
the envious and his rivals in herblore that a woman would invariably have a
better hearing than a man, and the more pulchritude she possessed, the lower her
fee would be. However that might have been, it is true that in that decade
Dalmac Herbhands gained a reputation for philanthropy and generosity among the
New-Santhalites that has been unmatched
to this day.
1658 - Dalmac Takes an
Apprentice. In
fifty-eight Dalmac moved from his lovely dwelling in the suburbs of
New-Santhala
to Harfulton and surprised
Ximaxians and
Santhalians
alike by taking a hobbit apprentice. Young
Briar Tanglevine was already a skilled gardener and showing promise in the
brewer's craft, and her nature was as bouncy as her unrestrained locks of hair.
Dalmac had another home built for him, again designed around a herbal garden,
with one side snugged up against the Tanglevine hobbithill. Tongues were to wag,
but not for long, as Briar demonstrated little patience for gossip, a quick
fist, and a much-improved gift for healing concoctions - which she would gladly
use on chatterboxes whom she had first rendered in need of them! As the writer
of this Compendium entry
is in good health at the present time, and wishes to remain that way, he shall
say no more.
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Importance.
Currently Dalmac Brandivere spends much of his time with Briar Tanglevine
wandering the edge of the Silvermarshes investigating the fungi and other
strange plants, off in the woods meddling with herbal
magic, strolling the paths of the hobbittown
with cookies for the children, or resting under a tree "meditating" upon his
craft. Currently studying the vintner's art and developing a superior
Ár’ó'bejón/Baradavos hybrid cross for a richer version of the famed Harvest Heat
wine. Who knows, maybe - now that he
enjoys the tranquility of life in the Silvershire - Dalmac eventually gets to
work again on the Herbal Compendium, which he started in his youth and thus will
preserve his exceptional knowledge for later generations. We'll see.
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