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	{{note\|[[Cordir]]\|11/22/2011\|Abender Stormreaver was one of those people whos deeds in the name of good demanded recognition. There was no task too perilous that he would not undertake it on behalf of another. It was his self-sacrifice for Cordir's sworn brother, [[Kennet]], that truly endeared her to him, such that she entrusted him with the care and keeping of her daughter, [[Mireya]]. I will admit that as Abender's player and I became close off mud, the line between character and person blurred quite a bit. Abender became Cordir's Champion, and he epitomized the strength and brutality of the holy warrior, heart given to a cause. TFC brought us together, and for that, I will always remain grateful.}}		{{note\|[[Cordir]]\|11/22/2011\|Abender Stormreaver was one of those people whos deeds in the name of good demanded recognition. There was no task too perilous that he would not undertake it on behalf of another. It was his self-sacrifice for Cordir's sworn brother, [[Kennet]], that truly endeared her to him, such that she entrusted him with the care and keeping of her daughter, [[Mireya]]. I will admit that as Abender's player and I became close off mud, the line between character and person blurred quite a bit. Abender became Cordir's Champion, and he epitomized the strength and brutality of the holy warrior, heart given to a cause. TFC brought us together, and for that, I will always remain grateful.}}
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			=== 09/12/2002 ===
			(Log by [[Cordir]])<BR><BR>
			You say, 'Do you remember Abender?'.<BR>
			You say, 'that's my honey.'.<BR>
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			Poit gasps in astonishment.<BR>
			Poit says (in common), 'Well done, nice catch :)'.<BR>
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			You grin mischievously.<BR>
			You say, 'Woot!'.<BR>
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	At over seven feet tall, he towers over you, but somehow still moves with a smooth grace that speaks eloquently of his abilities on and off the battlefield. Short-cropped copper hair frames a face too scarred to be handsome, but it is lent character by the readiness of his disarming grin. His piercing, deep hazel gaze meets yours, and in it is both welcome and warrior's assessment. Are you friend or foe? Help or hindrance on his Lord's Path? Instantly you are measured. He folds his arms across his broad chest and nods. As he does so, you notice a pair of gleaming silver vambraces protecting his forearms. They seem to glow with a gentle indigo light which smoothly blends into the bright blue aura of his alignment. You've heard they mark him as one who has Fate's favor, as the Knight-Guardian of the Weaver's Daughter, and Destined.<BR><BR>		At over seven feet tall, he towers over you, but somehow still moves with a smooth grace that speaks eloquently of his abilities on and off the battlefield. Short-cropped copper hair frames a face too scarred to be handsome, but it is lent character by the readiness of his disarming grin. His piercing, deep hazel gaze meets yours, and in it is both welcome and warrior's assessment. Are you friend or foe? Help or hindrance on his Lord's Path? Instantly you are measured. He folds his arms across his broad chest and nods. As he does so, you notice a pair of gleaming silver vambraces protecting his forearms. They seem to glow with a gentle indigo light which smoothly blends into the bright blue aura of his alignment. You've heard they mark him as one who has Fate's favor, as the Knight-Guardian of the Weaver's Daughter, and Destined.<BR><BR>
	A stray, scented breeze stirs his garments. He closes his eyes and faces the direction of the wind. You can barely hear the murmur of a woman's voice, but his expression instantly shifts to one of quiet joy. His hand lifts, empty of weapons and marked by the crimson pattern of a spiderweb drawn in Immortal blood, to clasp that of someone unseen. Bowing over it, he reverently raises it to his lips and bestows a courtly kiss. He bows again. The breeze fades. Like a dreamer waking, he turns back to you and the brief glimpse of the gentle courtier is gone. Only the proud warrior - scarred by life, by love, by loss, by Chance - remains. <BR>		A stray, scented breeze stirs his garments. He closes his eyes and faces the direction of the wind. You can barely hear the murmur of a woman's voice, but his expression instantly shifts to one of quiet joy. His hand lifts, empty of weapons and marked by the crimson pattern of a spiderweb drawn in Immortal blood, to clasp that of someone unseen. Bowing over it, he reverently raises it to his lips and bestows a courtly kiss. He bows again. The breeze fades. Like a dreamer waking, he turns back to you and the brief glimpse of the gentle courtier is gone. Only the proud warrior - scarred by life, by love, by loss, by Chance - remains. <BR>
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			== Score: August 27, 1999 ==
			You are Abender Stormreaver, Council of Wardancers* IPS,<BR>
			1459 years old (2894 hours), created Wed Apr 15 98 16:19:14.<BR>
			(Zoardryn the 5th, The Shallow Graves, year 2283, 9am.)<BR>
			You live in Midgaard and your race is Human.<BR>
			You are a level 30 Warrior, level 30 Cleric.<BR>
			You worship Solanthas, who appears to be OFFLINE<BR>
			You are slightly armored.<BR>
			You are Good.<BR>
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	''~~'Abender~~'s ~~Score: August 27, 1999''~~'<BR>		== Quotables: ==
	~~You are~~ Abender ~~Stormreaver, Council of Wardancers* IPS,<BR>~~
	~~1459 years old~~ (~~2894 hours~~), ~~created Wed Apr 15 98 16:19:14.<BR>~~		{{quotable\|Malin says, 'okay, what DOESNT abe know? he's rich. Speaks every language. he's "cute in boxers"'<BR>
	(~~Zoardryn the 5th~~, ~~The Shallow Graves, year 2283, 9am.)<BR>~~		Abender tells you (in common), 'You tell Malin (in common), 'I understand you want to see a pic of me in my boxers. All this time, I thought you were straight.'\|08/12/2000}}
	~~You live~~ in ~~Midgaard and your race is Human~~.~~<BR>~~		<BR>
	~~You are a level 30 Warrior~~, ~~level 30 Cleric~~.~~<BR>~~
	~~You worship Solanthas, who appears to be OFFLINE<BR>~~
	~~You are slightly armored.<BR>~~
	~~You are Good.~~<BR>

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Cordir: Category:PPI

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			{{note\|[[Cordir]]\|11/22/2011\|Abender Stormreaver was one of those people whos deeds in the name of good demanded recognition. There was no task too perilous that he would not undertake it on behalf of another. It was his self-sacrifice for Cordir's sworn brother, [[Kennet]], that truly endeared her to him, such that she entrusted him with the care and keeping of her daughter, [[Mireya]]. I will admit that as Abender's player and I became close off mud, the line between character and person blurred quite a bit. Abender became Cordir's Champion, and he epitomized the strength and brutality of the holy warrior, heart given to a cause. TFC brought us together, and for that, I will always remain grateful.}}

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Cordir: Category:IPS

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	Before you stands the Stormreaver. Calm. Waiting. Trusted servant of Lord Solanthas, and a member of the Council of Wardancers. In every line of his massive, muscled form, you read a history of battle and toil. In the marks he bears, the bitter lessons learned and experience gained from a life's dedication to the Good works of the Realm. His is a soul and being forever scarred by Chance and the risks one accepts when walking their Path with determination.<BR><BR>		Before you stands the Stormreaver. Calm. Waiting. Trusted servant of Lord Solanthas, and a member of the Council of Wardancers. In every line of his massive, muscled form, you read a history of battle and toil. In the marks he bears, the bitter lessons learned and experience gained from a life's dedication to the Good works of the Realm. His is a soul and being forever scarred by Chance and the risks one accepts when walking their Path with determination.<BR><BR>
	At over seven feet tall, he towers over you, but somehow still moves with a smooth grace that speaks eloquently of his abilities on and off the battlefield. Short-cropped copper hair frames a face too scarred to be handsome, but it is lent character by the readiness of his disarming grin. His piercing, deep hazel gaze meets yours, and in it is both welcome and warrior's assessment. Are you friend or foe? Help or hindrance on his Lord's Path? Instantly you are measured. He folds his arms across his broad chest and nods. As he does so, you notice a pair of gleaming silver vambraces protecting his forearms. They seem to glow with a gentle indigo light which smoothly blends into the bright blue aura of his alignment. You've heard they mark him as one who has Fate's favor, as the Knight-Guardian of the Weaver's Daughter, and Destined.<BR><BR>		At over seven feet tall, he towers over you, but somehow still moves with a smooth grace that speaks eloquently of his abilities on and off the battlefield. Short-cropped copper hair frames a face too scarred to be handsome, but it is lent character by the readiness of his disarming grin. His piercing, deep hazel gaze meets yours, and in it is both welcome and warrior's assessment. Are you friend or foe? Help or hindrance on his Lord's Path? Instantly you are measured. He folds his arms across his broad chest and nods. As he does so, you notice a pair of gleaming silver vambraces protecting his forearms. They seem to glow with a gentle indigo light which smoothly blends into the bright blue aura of his alignment. You've heard they mark him as one who has Fate's favor, as the Knight-Guardian of the Weaver's Daughter, and Destined.<BR><BR>
	A stray, scented breeze stirs his garments. He closes his eyes and faces the direction of the wind. You can barely hear the murmur of a woman's voice, but his expression instantly shifts to one of quiet joy. His hand lifts, empty of weapons and marked by the crimson pattern of a spiderweb drawn in Immortal blood, to clasp that of someone unseen. Bowing over it, he reverently raises it to his lips and bestows a courtly kiss. He bows again. The breeze fades. Like a dreamer waking, he turns back to you and the brief glimpse of the gentle courtier is gone. Only the proud warrior - scarred by life, by love, by loss, by Chance - remains. <BR><BR>		A stray, scented breeze stirs his garments. He closes his eyes and faces the direction of the wind. You can barely hear the murmur of a woman's voice, but his expression instantly shifts to one of quiet joy. His hand lifts, empty of weapons and marked by the crimson pattern of a spiderweb drawn in Immortal blood, to clasp that of someone unseen. Bowing over it, he reverently raises it to his lips and bestows a courtly kiss. He bows again. The breeze fades. Like a dreamer waking, he turns back to you and the brief glimpse of the gentle courtier is gone. Only the proud warrior - scarred by life, by love, by loss, by Chance - remains. <BR>
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			== WHO Lists: ==
	Hum [ Wa: 4 Cl:10 ] Abender the Meek, Crusader of Passions Tel (April 27, 1998)		Hum [ Wa: 4 Cl:10 ] Abender the Meek, Crusader of Passions Tel (April 27, 1998)
	Hum [ Wa: 7 Cl:10 ] Abender the Blessed: (Healer) Tel (April 29, 1998)		Hum [ Wa: 7 Cl:10 ] Abender the Blessed: (Healer) Tel (April 29, 1998)

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	* Abender was one of [[Kaern]]'s favorite partners-in-crime for his various madcap adventures. These jaunts through the world usually involved death, mayhem and bags being burned.		* Abender was one of [[Kaern]]'s favorite partners-in-crime for his various madcap adventures. These jaunts through the world usually involved death, mayhem and bags being burned.
	* From a August 11, 2001 Trivia contest: Cordir questions, 'From WHOM did Gup steal his "OOFS" emote?'. Gup answers (in common), 'abender'.		* From a August 11, 2001 Trivia contest: Cordir questions, 'From WHOM did Gup steal his "OOFS" emote?'. Gup answers (in common), 'abender'.
	* * Because Tynian requires petitioning mortals to be wearing a full set of nice eq when they Immort, and Bliss died after she petitioned, [[Abender Stormreaver]] went up to the top floor of the Master's Tower, and fetched Bliss the equipment of the Master of Magic and his Lady. (This was the first known time that a single Cleric/Warrior ever solo'd the Master's Tower.)		* Because Tynian requires petitioning mortals to be wearing a full set of nice eq when they Immort, and Bliss died after she petitioned, [[Abender Stormreaver]] went up to the top floor of the Master's Tower, and fetched Bliss the equipment of the Master of Magic and his Lady. (This was the first known time that a single Cleric/Warrior ever solo'd the Master's Tower.)
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	* Abender was one of [[Kaern]]'s favorite partners-in-crime for his various madcap adventures. These jaunts through the world usually involved death, mayhem and bags being burned.		* Abender was one of [[Kaern]]'s favorite partners-in-crime for his various madcap adventures. These jaunts through the world usually involved death, mayhem and bags being burned.
	* From a August 11, 2001 Trivia contest: Cordir questions, 'From WHOM did Gup steal his "OOFS" emote?'. Gup answers (in common), 'abender'.		* From a August 11, 2001 Trivia contest: Cordir questions, 'From WHOM did Gup steal his "OOFS" emote?'. Gup answers (in common), 'abender'.
			* * Because Tynian requires petitioning mortals to be wearing a full set of nice eq when they Immort, and Bliss died after she petitioned, [[Abender Stormreaver]] went up to the top floor of the Master's Tower, and fetched Bliss the equipment of the Master of Magic and his Lady. (This was the first known time that a single Cleric/Warrior ever solo'd the Master's Tower.)
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Cordir: /* Current Description: */ June 6, 1998 WHO

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	A stray, scented breeze stirs his garments. He closes his eyes and faces the direction of the wind. You can barely hear the murmur of a woman's voice, but his expression instantly shifts to one of quiet joy. His hand lifts, empty of weapons and marked by the crimson pattern of a spiderweb drawn in Immortal blood, to clasp that of someone unseen. Bowing over it, he reverently raises it to his lips and bestows a courtly kiss. He bows again. The breeze fades. Like a dreamer waking, he turns back to you and the brief glimpse of the gentle courtier is gone. Only the proud warrior - scarred by life, by love, by loss, by Chance - remains. <BR><BR>		A stray, scented breeze stirs his garments. He closes his eyes and faces the direction of the wind. You can barely hear the murmur of a woman's voice, but his expression instantly shifts to one of quiet joy. His hand lifts, empty of weapons and marked by the crimson pattern of a spiderweb drawn in Immortal blood, to clasp that of someone unseen. Bowing over it, he reverently raises it to his lips and bestows a courtly kiss. He bows again. The breeze fades. Like a dreamer waking, he turns back to you and the brief glimpse of the gentle courtier is gone. Only the proud warrior - scarred by life, by love, by loss, by Chance - remains. <BR><BR>
	Hum [ Wa: 4 Cl:10 ] Abender the Meek, Crusader of Passions Tel (April 27, 1998)		Hum [ Wa: 4 Cl:10 ] Abender the Meek, Crusader of Passions Tel (April 27, 1998)
	Hum [ Wa: 7 Cl:10 ] Abender the Blessed: (Healer) Tel (April 29, 1998)		Hum [ Wa: 7 Cl:10 ] Abender the Blessed: (Healer) Tel (April 29, 1998)
			Hum [ Cl:19 Wa:15 ] Abender Stormreaver Tel (June 6, 1998)
	Hum [ Wa:21 Cl:24 ] Abender Stormreaver:Knight of Honor{Katrana}TelIPS* (July 26, 1998)<BR>		Hum [ Wa:21 Cl:24 ] Abender Stormreaver:Knight of Honor{Katrana}TelIPS* (July 26, 1998)<BR>
	Hum [ Cl:29 Wa:25 ] Abender Stormreaver TigerIPS* (January 1999)<BR>		Hum [ Cl:29 Wa:25 ] Abender Stormreaver TigerIPS* (January 1999)<BR>

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	A stray, scented breeze stirs his garments. He closes his eyes and faces the direction of the wind. You can barely hear the murmur of a woman's voice, but his expression instantly shifts to one of quiet joy. His hand lifts, empty of weapons and marked by the crimson pattern of a spiderweb drawn in Immortal blood, to clasp that of someone unseen. Bowing over it, he reverently raises it to his lips and bestows a courtly kiss. He bows again. The breeze fades. Like a dreamer waking, he turns back to you and the brief glimpse of the gentle courtier is gone. Only the proud warrior - scarred by life, by love, by loss, by Chance - remains. <BR><BR>		A stray, scented breeze stirs his garments. He closes his eyes and faces the direction of the wind. You can barely hear the murmur of a woman's voice, but his expression instantly shifts to one of quiet joy. His hand lifts, empty of weapons and marked by the crimson pattern of a spiderweb drawn in Immortal blood, to clasp that of someone unseen. Bowing over it, he reverently raises it to his lips and bestows a courtly kiss. He bows again. The breeze fades. Like a dreamer waking, he turns back to you and the brief glimpse of the gentle courtier is gone. Only the proud warrior - scarred by life, by love, by loss, by Chance - remains. <BR><BR>
	Hum [ Wa: 4 Cl:10 ] Abender the Meek, Crusader of Passions Tel (April 27, 1998)		Hum [ Wa: 4 Cl:10 ] Abender the Meek, Crusader of Passions Tel (April 27, 1998)
	Hum [ Wa: 7 Cl:10 ] Abender the Blessed: (Healer) Tel (April 29, 1998)		Hum [ Wa: 7 Cl:10 ] Abender the Blessed: (Healer) Tel (April 29, 1998)
			Hum [ Cl:19 Wa:15 ] Abender Stormreaver Tel (June 6, 1998)
	Hum [ Wa:21 Cl:24 ] Abender Stormreaver:Knight of Honor{Katrana}TelIPS* (July 26, 1998)<BR>		Hum [ Wa:21 Cl:24 ] Abender Stormreaver:Knight of Honor{Katrana}TelIPS* (July 26, 1998)<BR>
	Hum [ Cl:29 Wa:25 ] Abender Stormreaver TigerIPS* (January 1999)<BR>		Hum [ Cl:29 Wa:25 ] Abender Stormreaver TigerIPS* (January 1999)<BR>

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