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			<title>Mia/Frilly Dress</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Mia/Frilly_Dress</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Neon Overdrive:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;They brought you one of your usual cute, frilly dresses. You are dressed quickly and they drag you out of your room chattering excitedly about your impending marriage and how they hope you are wed to a handsome prince. You get a little excited at the prospect of meeting him, which makes you even more anxious.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A servant awkwardly approaches you with all the giggling maids surrounding you. You haven't seen him before, which isn't a surprise since you never really go beyond the royal chambers. You hide behind one of the maids which causes him to grow even more insecure. He looks like he's about ready to run at this point.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Mia/Frilly Dress/let the maid asks him what he wants|One of the maids asks him what he wants.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Mia/Frilly Dress/The servant runs off|The awkward atmosphere becomes too much for him and he runs off.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Mia/Frilly Dress/You come out of hiding|You come out of hiding and shyly ask him what he wants.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''frilly dress''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Nervous|Gold=50|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 19 Feb 2018 04:24:28 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Neon Overdrive</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Mia/Frilly_Dress</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Mia/In front of the mirror</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Mia/In_front_of_the_mirror</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Neon Overdrive:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You are visibly shaking in front of the mirror, your eyes widened with fear and anxiety. You have known for some time this day would come, but at the thought of actually leaving everything behind and being at the mercy of a man you know nothing about, tears threaten to flow from your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You were always a shy, withdrawn girl. Boys saw you as cute and adorable, but in reality, you were terrified of them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Never having left the castle before, you simply can't get yourself to calm down in this situation. After minutes of panic alone pass, the maids rush into your room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They try their best to reassure you and tell you they'll be there to protect you still since they are, of course, coming with their lovely mistress. This makes you feel slightly more at ease, knowing you will at least be surrounded by your kind and friendly maids.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After they finally managed to stop your uncontrollable shaking, they pull out a dress they brought for you to wear :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Mia/Frilly Dress|A cute frilly white dress.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Mia/Blue Dress|A somewhat more daring (tough still extremely innocent) blue dress]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Mia/Red Dress|A beautiful red dress that makes your face blush in a matching color]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''none''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Nervous|Wealth=0|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 19 Feb 2018 04:21:59 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Neon Overdrive</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Mia/In_front_of_the_mirror</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Andromeda/Leather armour/Lord Seagard</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Andromeda/Leather_armour/Lord_Seagard</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Neon Overdrive:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Lord Seagard&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
…Lord Edwin Seagard of Eastport”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lord Edwin Seagard. You think for a moment. The Seagards are a powerful and wealthy family. They control a large fleet of ships from their home at the trading hub of Eastport. Their home is a few days east of you. You have visited them before as your family has strong relations with them. It does make you wonder why your father picked them. Not that you are complaining, you know the Seagards and the Seagards know you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod to your father and he escorts you out of the hall toward the courtyard where your carriage waits. When you emerge from the castle a small crowd has gathered to see you off. You can see your small escort are ready to leave, a caravan of 10 strong men armed to the teeth, and your maid is waiting in the carriage for you along with many of your possessions.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After some lengthy farewells you are ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Andromeda/Leather armour/Lord Seagard/Carrige|Ride in the carriage with your maid]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Andromeda/Leather armour/Lord Seagard/Horse|Ride a horse with your escort]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Leather armour, fur lined cloak, axe''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Calm|Gold=100|Silver=100|Copper=100|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 19 Feb 2018 04:18:24 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Neon Overdrive</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Andromeda/Leather_armour/Lord_Seagard</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Andromeda/In front of the mirror</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Andromeda/In_front_of_the_mirror</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Neon Overdrive:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Today is the day. The day that your father will finally reveal who you will marry. You haven't really considered it much, between your martial training and magical training you don't have much idle time. One of your few hopes is that the man you are given to will be one who respects you. You're aware that many lords frown upon the training that you have received, both magical and physical. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You relax as your maid enters the room. There is no point in worrying about that which you do not control. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Addressing the maid you inform her that you will wear;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Andromeda/Leather armour|Practical leather armour and a warm fur cloak, your axe resting in a holder on your hip]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Andromeda/Green dress|An elegant green dress, it compliments your pale skin and makes your eyes seem to glow]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Andromeda/White dress|A silky white dress, it makes you look very innocent and beautiful, hiding the warrior within you]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''none''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Calm|Gold=00|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 19 Feb 2018 04:15:59 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Neon Overdrive</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Andromeda/In_front_of_the_mirror</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Amelia/Purple Dress/2/Ask Duran where you'll be going</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Amelia/Purple_Dress/2/Ask_Duran_where_you%27ll_be_going</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Neon Overdrive:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You can't contain your curiosity. You'd intended to just play it cool and pretend to not care who you were going to marry, but while your servants make the carriage ready to leave, you approach Duran when no one is watching. &amp;quot;Hello, you smelly drunkard&amp;quot; you greet him, &amp;quot;Care to tell me where you're dragging me off to?&amp;quot; He chuckles lightly. Then he startles you with an intimidating glare &amp;quot;Sure lass, I'll tell ye if only ta wipe that annoyin' smirk off yer face&amp;quot; he grins at you evilly and bursts out laughing as your facade of bravery cracks and you take a step back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hmpf. Stop fooling around and answer the question, you jagaloon!&amp;quot; You almost yell at him angrily with an adorable, embarrassed blush on your cheeks because he won, again. This is the real reason you avoid him, whenever you try to talk down to him you're the one who gets embarrassed. In between laughing fits caused by the look on your face, Duran tells you about your spouse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We'll be taking you to-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[The Prince of a neighboring country as a symbol of our Alliance *Purple_Dress_2*|The prince of a neighboring country as a symbol of our Alliance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[The Baron of a neighboring county to enforce peace *Purple_Dress_2*|The prince of a neighboring country to enforce a ceasefire]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[An extremely rich trader of noble descent who offered to supply an immense amount of money and resources in return for your hand. *Purple_Dress 2*|An extremely rich trader of noble descent who offered to supply an immense amount of money and resources in return for your hand]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[A mighty lord who will provide a great military asset to our army *Purple_Dress_2*|A mighty lord who will provide a great military asset to our army]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[A mysterious lord to whom your father owes a huge personal debt *Purple_Dress_2*|A mysterious lord to whom your father owes a huge personal debt]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Purple Dress, Mother's Wedding Ring(keepsake)''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Embarrassed|Gold=1849|Silver=500|Copper=0|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 19 Feb 2018 04:10:33 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Neon Overdrive</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Amelia/Purple_Dress/2/Ask_Duran_where_you%27ll_be_going</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Amelia/Purple Dress/2/Ask Duran where you'll be going</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Amelia/Purple_Dress/2/Ask_Duran_where_you%27ll_be_going</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Neon Overdrive:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You can't contain your curiosity. You'd intended to just play it cool and pretend to not care who you were going to marry, but while your servants make the carriage ready to leave, you approach Duran when no one is watching. &amp;quot;Hello, you smelly drunkard&amp;quot; you greet him, &amp;quot;Care to tell me where you're dragging me off to?&amp;quot; He chuckles lightly. Then he startles you with an intimidating glare &amp;quot;Sure lass, I'll tell ye if only ta wipe that annoyin' smirk off yer face&amp;quot; he grins at you evilly and bursts out laughing as your facade of bravery cracks and you take a step back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hmpf. Stop fooling around and answer the question, you jagaloon!&amp;quot; You almost yell at him angrily with an adorable, embarrassed blush on your cheeks because he won, again. This is the real reason you avoid him, whenever you try to talk down to him you're the one who gets embarrassed. In between laughing fits caused by the look on your face, Duran tells you about your spouse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We'll be taking you to-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[The prince of a neighboring country as a symbol of our Alliance *Purple_Dress_2*|The prince of a neighboring country as a symbol of our Alliance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[The prince of a neighboring country to enforce a ceasefire *Purple_Dress_2*|The prince of a neighboring country to enforce a ceasefire]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[An extremely rich trader of noble descent who offered to supply an immense amount of money and resources in return for your hand. *Purple_Dress 2*|An extremely rich trader of noble descent who offered to supply an immense amount of money and resources in return for your hand]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[A mighty lord who will provide a great military asset to our army *Purple_Dress_2*|A mighty lord who will provide a great military asset to our army]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[A mysterious lord to whom your father owes a huge personal debt *Purple_Dress_2*|A mysterious lord to whom your father owes a huge personal debt]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Purple Dress, Mother's Wedding Ring(keepsake)''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Embarrassed|Gold=1849|Silver=500|Copper=0|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 19 Feb 2018 04:09:31 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Neon Overdrive</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Amelia/Purple_Dress/2/Ask_Duran_where_you%27ll_be_going</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Amelia/Purple Dress/2</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Amelia/Purple_Dress/2</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Neon Overdrive:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You don't feel like exposing yourself to the overly enthusiastic crowd, but as you walk to the carriage you realize you'll be all alone once you reach your mysterious suitor. With only his servants around, he could have his way with you. Unlikely. You turn around and walk to the servants quarters. You may pretend to be too good to even notice the lowly servants, but you know quite well which of them are useful and trustworthy. Capable and loyal servants are the more valuable than gold after all.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You've never personally come to the servants' quarters before, but you don't have the time for your usual games so you hand a list of names to the overseer and tell him to summon them. You also tell him to pretend these people were his recommendation rather than allowing them to know they're all on your list of valuable people. It'd only go to their head if they knew you valued them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Soon, the overseer returns with the people you requested. &amp;quot;So, these are the servants you recommend traveling with?&amp;quot; you ask for show. He plays along. &amp;quot;Yes, Your Highness, I do believe they are the most capable.&amp;quot; You proceed to tell them you need some loyal and trustworthy servants after you reach your destination since you loathe the idea to rely on your suitor's servants to be able to look after your needs. For some reason, you fail to tell them you are afraid to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They look a little hesitant at first due to your casually harsh attitude, but you are also known to pay those servants you like very well - even if you'd never admit to liking them. Most of the younger servants take you up on your offer and you have a full set of 30 servants willing to stay with you at your suitor's place. Among them the stable boy Willhelm from earlier. You pay them each 5 gold pieces(150 gold total), making their eyes wide and earning you spontaneous oaths of loyalty. That should offer you some protection; they aren't soldiers but they can stop one man from doing anything too bad to you and they won't look the other way like his servants would. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Feeling relieved, you head over to the carriage where your escort is waiting. The captain of the guard approaches you. You recognize him as Duran, a powerful warrior and personal friend of your father's. While you respect his abilities, his general uncleanliness, lack of respect and irritating personality make you avoid him. Still, at least you'll be able to rest assured during the trip. No bandit could do anything against this monster.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Amelia/Get in the carriage and see where it takes you *Purple Dress*|Get in the carriage and see where it takes you]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Amelia/Ask Duran where you'll be going *Purple Dress*|Ask Duran where you'll be going]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Purple Dress, Mother's Wedding Ring(keepsake)''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Relieved|Gold=1849|Silver=500|Copper=0|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 19 Feb 2018 04:08:11 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Neon Overdrive</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Amelia/Purple_Dress/2</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Amelia/Purple Dress</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Amelia/Purple_Dress</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Neon Overdrive:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt; (Author's note :''This content is somewhat outdated as Amelia's mother was originally meant as dead royalty,''&lt;br /&gt;
 ''but changed to a still very much alive enigmatic mage later on'')&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You think it would be best to let him see you are not someone he can lightly play with by presenting yourself as the pure-blooded royalty you are. You point at a dress you have never worn, yet are very attached to; it used to be your late mother's favorite dress and you insisted on keeping it in your drawer rather than letting those idiots throw it away. That and your mother's old wedding ring are the only keepsakes you have of hers. You slip the beautiful gold ring with a purple gem in it on your left middle finger.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel your heart beat in your chest as the soft fabric hugs your body, tears threatening to form in your eyes. You quickly get your heartbeat under control and calm yourself down before the maids notice. Then you tell them you wish to be alone for a moment and they scurry off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You decide to leave your room, intending to go to the library, your mother's favorite place to be. As you step out of your room however, a servant approaches you. You aren't in the mood to deal with people right now so you wave him off and walk to the library. You can sense the servant following you, but you don't care.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You sit yourself down on a dusty chair by the window. You fired the last dumb maid who tried to clean this particular chair in an emotional fit and no one has dared to approach it since. Looking back at it, that was a pathetic reason to ruin someone's life, but even more pathetic is the fact that she was actually fired for upsetting a little girl.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You close your eyes and let your happy childhood memories swim through your mind. A smile forms on your lips and you doze off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When you wake after what must have been about 40 minutes, you notice the servant from before is standing not too far away from you fidgeting with his feet. You mentally smile at the silly picture; he must have been too afraid to approach you. Can't really blame him considering your reputation. Taking a closer look at the servant, you recognize him as one of the stable-hands called Willhelm. You took notice of him because he seemed to genuinely care about the horses and do his best at his tasks. You personally requested the stable master to let him take care of your horse. Not that you'd ever tell him of course - it'd only go to his head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You beckon him over. You see a flash of panic in his eyes as he approaches you like a scolded dog. So cute!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You have a message for me, servant-boy?&amp;quot; you say mockingly before he could open his mouth. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He stands there for a second confused by you interrupting him. &amp;quot;Err.. yes, your carriage has been prepared and the escort is waiting for Milady downstairs.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Very well, tell them I'll be there shortly,&amp;quot; you say and hand him a full gold piece on a whim - an extremely generous tip.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Y-yes milady,&amp;quot; he blurts out happily, eyes wide. He's probably never held a real gold piece before. After gawking at his treasure for a while, he gets his act together and runs off. You let out a little chuckle and prepare to go downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perhaps you should say your goodbyes before leaving, but they'd probably waste your time with pointless sentimentality.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Go say your goodbyes to everyone *Purple_Dress*|Go say your goodbyes to everyone]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Go convince some of the more capable servants to join you *Purple_Dress*|Go convince some of the more capable servants to join you]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Decide you don't want to deal with any further nuisances and head for your carriage *Purple_Dress*|Decide you don't want to deal with any further nuisances and head for your carriage]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Purple Dress, Mother's Wedding Ring(keepsake)''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Amused|Gold=1999|Silver=500|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 19 Feb 2018 04:03:47 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Neon Overdrive</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Amelia/Purple_Dress</comments>		</item>
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			<title>D&amp;D: Male Human Bard</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/D%26D:_Male_Human_Bard</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Neon Overdrive:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You've a talent for stories, a lute with a twang, and a flair for fashion. You bare a greater reputation with every passing morning, and your name is quite easily on most everyone's lips as a possible new star for the stage, or a troublesome merrymaker &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your story begins in the tavern, where you last performed. The people adored you and the innkeeper gave you a free night in one of his rooms, though you realize full well it is simply because you earned him enough for a week worth of nights, at least he was considerate enough to realize who to thank for it. Stretching your legs, stepping out of the woolen blanket, you look over the generic room, with a window to the streets below, a locked chest of your belongings to which you hold the key, and a simple end table holding a candle that has already burned itself out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[D&amp;amp;D: I'm a merry man, I'll sing out the window for all to see]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[D&amp;amp;D: Get dressed, grab your lute, and head down to the floor below]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[D&amp;amp;D: You search your room!]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 19 Feb 2018 03:53:53 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Neon Overdrive</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:D%26D:_Male_Human_Bard</comments>		</item>
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			<title>D&amp;D: Thorandar (Land of mountains and snow- think Skyrim)</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/D%26D:_Thorandar_(Land_of_mountains_and_snow-_think_Skyrim)</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Neon Overdrive:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You hail from Thorandar, the Northern most province; known for drinking, fighting, and it's strong fighters. The reason(s) you left your home are your own story; Fame, fortune, love, power. You are of greater ambition than most of your country-men, which says a lot. &lt;br /&gt;
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(WORK IN PROGRESS: CHANGE OR ADD AS YOU PLEASE)&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 19 Feb 2018 03:51:42 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Neon Overdrive</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:D%26D:_Thorandar_(Land_of_mountains_and_snow-_think_Skyrim)</comments>		</item>
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			<title>D&amp;D: Thorandar (Land of mountains and snow- think Skyrim)</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/D%26D:_Thorandar_(Land_of_mountains_and_snow-_think_Skyrim)</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Neon Overdrive:&amp;#32;laid a rough draft for Thorandar (edit how you please)&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You hail from Thorandar, the Northern most province; known for drinking, fighting, and it's strong fighters. The reason(s) you left your home are your own story; Fame, fortune, love, power. You are of greater ambition than most of your country-men, which says a lot.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 19 Feb 2018 03:51:14 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Neon Overdrive</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:D%26D:_Thorandar_(Land_of_mountains_and_snow-_think_Skyrim)</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Accept.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Accept.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Neon Overdrive:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You close your eyes only for a second, only to find you are in a room, with 3 doors.  You don't really know were you are or what's going on.  You look around and and find many people watching you.  You feel a butcher's cleaver tucked in the waistband on your pants.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Select A Door&amp;quot;'''  Another Voice Says.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Select A Door At Random]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Ask What The Butcher Knife's For]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Ask Where you are]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{SerialXStatus|Equipment=''A Butcher Knife''|Location=''Some Strange Arena''|Identity=McLovin|Health=100|MP=0|Level=1}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Serial X]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 19 Feb 2018 03:45:45 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Neon Overdrive</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Accept.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Serial X</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Serial_X</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Neon Overdrive:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;''Welcome to Serial X.''&lt;br /&gt;
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You are asleep, in a location unknown to you. A voice booms at you from the abyss.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Awaken! Tell me...Can you hear me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You murmur back incoherently. You just want to go back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Excellent...&amp;quot; The voice continues. &amp;quot;Now, tell us...who are you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Who am I....:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The Reaper; dismembering is fun and useful!]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The Accident, (Shit happens!).]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Psyche, mistress of mind.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[McLovin, Rock The Party]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{SerialXStatus|Equipment=''Nothing''|Location=Unknown|Identity=Unknown|Health=100|MP=0|Level=1}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Serial X]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 19 Feb 2018 03:43:29 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Neon Overdrive</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Serial_X</comments>		</item>
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