Ink - Revision history

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Mud Contributions:

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	== Mud Contributions: ==		== Mud Contributions: ==
	* General Swarfyness? A strong [[PAY ATTENTION TO ME!\|need for attention]]?		* General Swarfyness? A strong [[PAY ATTENTION TO ME!\|need for attention]]?
	* Currently undergoing a [[Triat Mastery Quests\|Trial of Triat Mastery]].		* Area Installed: Co-author of [[Riverhold]] with [[Cordir]].
	* Area ~~In Progress~~: Co-~~authoring~~ [[Riverhold]] with [[Cordir]].


	== Current Description: ==		== Current Description: ==

Cordir: /* 2012: */

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2012:

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	===2012:===		===2012:===
			07/27/2012: Ink runs part one of a three part mud-wide quest for his Trial of Triat Mastery. <BR>
			07/28/2012: Ink runs part two of his quest: [[Seeking The Most Clever]] <BR>
			08/03/2012: Ink runs part three of his quest: [[Seeking the Most Creative]]<BR>
			08/04/2013: Ink hosts a special [[A Thank You Dinner\|Thank You Dinner]] for those who participated in his quest.<BR>
	12/18/2012: The deadline for Ink's Triat Mastery quest is reached. On this day, however, the wiki crashes and is unavailable for him to upload content. Because of this, he is given a unique opportunity: Finish his quest AND that of [[Vale]], within 3 months time, and be proclaimed a Triat Master.<BR>		12/18/2012: The deadline for Ink's Triat Mastery quest is reached. On this day, however, the wiki crashes and is unavailable for him to upload content. Because of this, he is given a unique opportunity: Finish his quest AND that of [[Vale]], within 3 months time, and be proclaimed a Triat Master.<BR>

	===2013:===		===2013:===
	03/14/13: At the bidding of the [[Katrana\|Wyldess]], Ink violates one of the Weaver's Sacrifices of his Triat Mastery Quest, and attacks [[Samiyah]] for grave offenses committed by [[Seraph]]. <BR>		03/14/13: At the bidding of the [[Katrana\|Wyldess]], Ink violates one of the Weaver's Sacrifices of his Triat Mastery Quest, and attacks [[Samiyah]] for grave offenses committed by [[Seraph]]. <BR>
	03/19/13: [[Cordir]] acknowledges the violation of the terms of his quest. Ink is returned to his natural Dwarfly self, but finds that he still lives in Tiren's Rock, much to his drowning disapproval.<BR>		03/19/13: [[Cordir]] acknowledges the violation of the terms of his quest. Ink is returned to his natural Dwarfly self, but finds that he still lives in Tiren's Rock, much to his drowning disapproval.<BR>
	[[Category:People]]		[[Category:People]]

Cordir: /* 2011: */

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	=== 2011: ===		=== 2011: ===
	12/18/2011: Ink accepts a Triat Mastery Quest: [[Three Acolytes Seek Mastery]]		12/18/2011: Ink accepts a Triat Mastery Quest: [[Three Acolytes Seek Mastery]]
			<BR>
			===2012:===
			12/18/2012: The deadline for Ink's Triat Mastery quest is reached. On this day, however, the wiki crashes and is unavailable for him to upload content. Because of this, he is given a unique opportunity: Finish his quest AND that of [[Vale]], within 3 months time, and be proclaimed a Triat Master.<BR>
			===2013:===
			03/14/13: At the bidding of the [[Katrana\|Wyldess]], Ink violates one of the Weaver's Sacrifices of his Triat Mastery Quest, and attacks [[Samiyah]] for grave offenses committed by [[Seraph]]. <BR>
			03/19/13: [[Cordir]] acknowledges the violation of the terms of his quest. Ink is returned to his natural Dwarfly self, but finds that he still lives in Tiren's Rock, much to his drowning disapproval.<BR>
	[[Category:People]]		[[Category:People]]

Cordir: categories galore

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categories galore

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	\|portfolio =		\|portfolio =
	}}		}}
			[[Category:Wyld Hunt]] [[Category:Chosen of Fate]][[Category:Mafia]][[Category:Wardancers]][[Category:Children of the Sun]][[Category:Magi]]
	[[Category:TFC Explorers Society]]		[[Category:TFC Explorers Society]]

Cordir: links

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links

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	== Character History: ==		== Character History: ==
			Where did +\|-\|3 /\/\16\|-\|+y 5\/\/1$# come from? That is a question that is both simple and complex in its answer. Where I began is a mystery—my first recollection was in my seventeenth year when I found myself longing for adventure. I had heard legends of the greatest heroes to ever walk the realm and I wanted to be just like them. I sought training in the clerical arts from my hometown guildmaster, but soon found that I spent more time in battle using my weapons than my spells. Following the example of [[Solanthas]], one of the most powerful deities to ever walk the lands (and a warrior/cleric), I undertook training with the great warriors as well. I grew wylder and more confident as my skills increased, and I quickly discovered that my talents lay in cutting the threads of fellow adventurers, though I did not know it by that name at the time.<BR><BR>
			I soon devoted my life to the [[Wardancers\|WarDancers]] in the pursuit of maintaining peace and righteousness in the land. It was the first of many followings for me, but it was a perfect fit at the time. Where else to develop my wyld nature but a following devoted to the dance of death? While this was a thousand years before I would stand as Wyld Acolyte, it was not completely different. Upon mastering both my warrior and cleric abilities, [[Solanthas]] asked me to represent the [[Wardancers\|WarDancers]] as his ordained mortal. I accepted that role and was given the title of ‘Khayamu’, but it wasn’t long before [[Solanthas]] vanished from the realm, leaving me godless and stripped of my ordained privileges. One day, in a dark alley in my hometown, I came across a thief guildmaster and he convinced me to learn the art of thievery. It was the newfound focus on deception and trickery that sparked a change in me. I was no longer interested in maintaining the good in the realm, but found a love in the darkness and shadows. While there was honor to be found in righteousness, there was wealth and power in evil. It was an exciting prospect!<BR><BR>
			Although I am undoubtedly hated for my bloodthirsty ways, there is little malice behind it—probably because deep at heart I am just as blue as the day I first worshipped [[Solanthas]]. I have been feared by many, and for good reason. I was [[Anathema]] in my days before eventually joining the [[Chosen of Fate]], I have been named [[BlissPoll 2011A\|The Most Feared Mortal]] by many, and to my disgust, potential victims hide within the safety of the Guild Hall when they catch wind of my presence. But though I have earned a reputation for being a cold-hearted murderer for slaying the poky little [[Corri]] herself, I have also hunted friends and group-mates. It is not evil that prompts me to cut the threads so indiscriminately, though I am certainly that, but the thrill of the hunt. I even killed the mighty [[Solaron]] on two separate occasions before later joining his following. [[Solaron]] is not the only mortal I have killed who later achieved immortality. I have also cut the threads of the mortal [[Lycron]], [[Cytoxan]], [[Rufus]], [[Schwartz]], [[Azeworai]], [[Seraph]], [[Thor]], [[Legolas]], [[Wish]], and [[Hutt]]. Of these, three were slain three times each: [[Lycron]], [[Rufus]], and [[Cytoxan]]. Because of my wyld nature, it has been a difficult sacrifice to put aside pking for the duration of this quest. In fact, something inconceivable occurred during this quest: I was classified as a pacifist.<BR><BR>
			Though my nature is [[Wyld]], and has been for my entire existence, I do not completely lack evidence of the other aspects. The barest hint of the [[Weaver]] can be seen in the joy I get from spreading my great wealth across the realm, and the [[Wyrm]] as I help new adventurers find their place within the ranks of legends. While it may seem a complete contradiction when considered with my love of the hunt, I have done much in my older years to aid my fellow adventurers and if things work out just right, perhaps I will help you too—you never know! ;)
			<BR><BR>
	=== Being Ordained: 02/28/2003===		=== Being Ordained: 02/28/2003===
	Solanthas ftells, '(Divine voice), are you ready?'.<BR>		Solanthas ftells, '(Divine voice), are you ready?'.<BR>
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	AnarchyX throws back her head and cackles with insane glee!<BR>		AnarchyX throws back her head and cackles with insane glee!<BR>
	<BR>		<BR>
	~~===Ink's Character History===~~
	Where did +\|-\|3 /\/\16\|-\|+y 5\/\/1$# come from? That is a question that is both simple and complex in its answer. Where I began is a mystery—my first recollection was in my seventeenth year when I found myself longing for adventure. I had heard legends of the greatest heroes to ever walk the realm and I wanted to be just like them. I sought training in the clerical arts from my hometown guildmaster, but soon found that I spent more time in battle using my weapons than my spells. Following the example of Solanthas, one of the most powerful deities to ever walk the lands (and a warrior/cleric), I undertook training with the great warriors as well. I grew wylder and more confident as my skills increased, and I quickly discovered that my talents lay in cutting the threads of fellow adventurers, though I did not know it by that name at the time.

	I soon devoted my life to the WarDancers in the pursuit of maintaining peace and righteousness in the land. It was the first of many followings for me, but it was a perfect fit at the time. Where else to develop my wyld nature but a following devoted to the dance of death? While this was a thousand years before I would stand as Wyld Acolyte, it was not completely different. Upon mastering both my warrior and cleric abilities, Solanthas asked me to represent the WarDancers as his ordained mortal. I accepted that role and was given the title of ‘Khayamu’, but it wasn’t long before Solanthas vanished from the realm, leaving me godless and stripped of my ordained privileges. One day, in a dark alley in my hometown, I came across a thief guildmaster and he convinced me to learn the art of thievery. It was the newfound focus on deception and trickery that sparked a change in me. I was no longer interested in maintaining the good in the realm, but found a love in the darkness and shadows. While there was honor to be found in righteousness, there was wealth and power in evil. It was an exciting prospect!

	Although I am undoubtedly hated for my bloodthirsty ways, there is little malice behind it—probably because deep at heart I am just as blue as the day I first worshipped Solanthas. I have been feared by many, and for good reason. I was anathema in my days before eventually joining the Chosen of Fate, I have been named The Most Feared Mortal by many, and to my disgust, potential victims hide within the safety of the Guild Hall when they catch wind of my presence. But though I have earned a reputation for being a cold-hearted murderer for slaying the poky little Corri herself, I have also hunted friends and group-mates. It is not evil that prompts me to cut the threads so indiscriminately, though I am certainly that, but the thrill of the hunt. I even killed the mighty Solaron on two separate occasions before later joining his following. Solaron is not the only mortal I have killed who later achieved immortality. I have also cut the threads of the mortal Lycron, Cytoxan, Rufus, Schwartz, Azeworai, Seraph, Thor, Legolas, Wish, and Hutt. Of these, three were slain three times each: Lycron, Rufus, and Cytoxan. Because of my wyld nature, it has been a difficult sacrifice to put aside pking for the duration of this quest. In fact, something inconceivable occurred during this quest: I was classified as a pacifist.

	Though my nature is Wyld, and has been for my entire existence, I do not completely lack evidence of the other aspects. The barest hint of the Weaver can be seen in the joy I get from spreading my great wealth across the realm, and the Wyrm as I help new adventurers find their place within the ranks of legends. While it may seem a complete contradiction when considered with my love of the hunt, I have done much in my older years to aid my fellow adventurers and if things work out just right, perhaps I will help you too—you never know! ;)<BR>


	== Trivia: ==		== Trivia: ==

Ink at 18:52, 19 December 2012

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	<BR>		<BR>
			===Ink's Character History===
			Where did +\|-\|3 /\/\16\|-\|+y 5\/\/1$# come from? That is a question that is both simple and complex in its answer. Where I began is a mystery—my first recollection was in my seventeenth year when I found myself longing for adventure. I had heard legends of the greatest heroes to ever walk the realm and I wanted to be just like them. I sought training in the clerical arts from my hometown guildmaster, but soon found that I spent more time in battle using my weapons than my spells. Following the example of Solanthas, one of the most powerful deities to ever walk the lands (and a warrior/cleric), I undertook training with the great warriors as well. I grew wylder and more confident as my skills increased, and I quickly discovered that my talents lay in cutting the threads of fellow adventurers, though I did not know it by that name at the time.

			I soon devoted my life to the WarDancers in the pursuit of maintaining peace and righteousness in the land. It was the first of many followings for me, but it was a perfect fit at the time. Where else to develop my wyld nature but a following devoted to the dance of death? While this was a thousand years before I would stand as Wyld Acolyte, it was not completely different. Upon mastering both my warrior and cleric abilities, Solanthas asked me to represent the WarDancers as his ordained mortal. I accepted that role and was given the title of ‘Khayamu’, but it wasn’t long before Solanthas vanished from the realm, leaving me godless and stripped of my ordained privileges. One day, in a dark alley in my hometown, I came across a thief guildmaster and he convinced me to learn the art of thievery. It was the newfound focus on deception and trickery that sparked a change in me. I was no longer interested in maintaining the good in the realm, but found a love in the darkness and shadows. While there was honor to be found in righteousness, there was wealth and power in evil. It was an exciting prospect!

			Although I am undoubtedly hated for my bloodthirsty ways, there is little malice behind it—probably because deep at heart I am just as blue as the day I first worshipped Solanthas. I have been feared by many, and for good reason. I was anathema in my days before eventually joining the Chosen of Fate, I have been named The Most Feared Mortal by many, and to my disgust, potential victims hide within the safety of the Guild Hall when they catch wind of my presence. But though I have earned a reputation for being a cold-hearted murderer for slaying the poky little Corri herself, I have also hunted friends and group-mates. It is not evil that prompts me to cut the threads so indiscriminately, though I am certainly that, but the thrill of the hunt. I even killed the mighty Solaron on two separate occasions before later joining his following. Solaron is not the only mortal I have killed who later achieved immortality. I have also cut the threads of the mortal Lycron, Cytoxan, Rufus, Schwartz, Azeworai, Seraph, Thor, Legolas, Wish, and Hutt. Of these, three were slain three times each: Lycron, Rufus, and Cytoxan. Because of my wyld nature, it has been a difficult sacrifice to put aside pking for the duration of this quest. In fact, something inconceivable occurred during this quest: I was classified as a pacifist.

			Though my nature is Wyld, and has been for my entire existence, I do not completely lack evidence of the other aspects. The barest hint of the Weaver can be seen in the joy I get from spreading my great wealth across the realm, and the Wyrm as I help new adventurers find their place within the ranks of legends. While it may seem a complete contradiction when considered with my love of the hunt, I have done much in my older years to aid my fellow adventurers and if things work out just right, perhaps I will help you too—you never know! ;)<BR>


	== Trivia: ==		== Trivia: ==

Ink at 02:47, 7 December 2012

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	<worn with pride> (Moderate magic) (Glowing) the Crest of the Dragon Riders		<worn with pride> (Moderate magic) (Glowing) the Crest of the Dragon Riders
	<worn with pride> (Weak magic) (Humming) a small gold pentagram		<worn with pride> (Weak magic) (Humming) a small gold pentagram

			=== December, 2012 ===
	<PRE>		<PRE>
	~~=== December, 2012 ===~~
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	<worn with pride> (Moderate magic) (Glowing) the Crest of the Dragon Riders		<worn with pride> (Moderate magic) (Glowing) the Crest of the Dragon Riders
	<worn with pride> (Weak magic) (Humming) a small gold pentagram		<worn with pride> (Weak magic) (Humming) a small gold pentagram
			<PRE>
			=== December, 2012 ===
			. -------------------------
			. \| \|
			. \| Please Don't Feed \|
			. \| The Swarf. \|
			. \| \|
			. ---------- ----------
			. \| \|
			. \| \|
			. \| \|
			. \| \|
			^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^


			Uh-oh! It appears as if someone fed the Swarf! Until now, only rumors
			and legends have dared to describe the horrendous consequences that
			may result from such an act. Although fallen from his true Swarfly
			nature, a few remnants of his former self remain. Hints of the most
			powerful magic known to the realm adorn the figure before you and have
			caused him to become a... fish? You have never seen such a short, stocky
			fish before. Nevertheless he is, without a doubt, quite fishy. The
			oceanic smell radiating from him would be an upgrade from his previous
			odor if it weren't for the hints of his usual fragrance you notice
			every third whiff or so. The only redeeming quality of his hygiene is
			the fact that he lives in water now and is forced to bathe upon each
			exit from the guild. As evidence of his new hometown, salty water
			drips from his scraggly beard and collects in a puddle by his feet.
			Ink doesn't seem to mind, as he proudly wiggles his new tail and
			splashes it in the puddle. He is obviously quite excited about his new
			appendage and will willingly show it off to anyone who will pay
			attention to him. Unfortunately for the Swish, it is likely the effects
			from this feeding will fade with time, although no one quite knows how
			long that may take.

			Ink has a special twinkle in his eye.
			Ink is in perfect health.

			Ink is using:
			<used as light> the light of hope
			<worn on finger> (Artifact magic) a silvery ring of overlapping scales
			<worn on finger> (Artifact magic) a seal ring bearing the Sigil Odegra
			<worn around neck> (Moderate magic) the rainbow tiger eye amulet
			<worn around neck> (Moderate magic) the faint peridot amulet
			<worn on body> (Moderate magic) a quilted cloth shift
			<worn on head> (Potent magic) a heavy cloth bonnet
			<worn on legs> (Potent magic) a pair of quilted cloth hose
			<worn on feet> (Moderate magic) a pair of reinforced leather boots
			<worn on hands> (Moderate magic) a pair of heavy cloth formal gloves
			<worn on arms> (Moderate magic) a pair of reinforced leather sleeves
			<worn as shield> (Powerful magic) a small druidwood shield
			<worn about body> (Moderate magic) a quilted cloth fur-trimmed coat
			<worn about waist> (Moderate magic) (Woven) obscuring shadow and ebon flame
			<worn around wrist> (Moderate magic) a flashy gold bracelet
			<worn around wrist> (Moderate magic) the glazed garnet bracelet
			<wielded> (Artifact magic) a three-headed dire flail
			<worn with pride> the Ebon Sigil Odegra
			<worn with pride> the Ebon Sigil Odegra
			</PRE>
	== WHO Lists: ==		== WHO Lists: ==
	Dwa [ Cl:12 ] Ink the Dwarf 05/25/2002		Dwa [ Cl:12 ] Ink the Dwarf 05/25/2002

Ink: /* 2004: */

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2004:

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	9/25/2004: Natilena holds a pk rumble! Her summary says: Gregar killed by Ink, Thor killed by Orion, Guartwog killed by Valgar, Valin killed by Ink, Orion killed by Dart, Lex killed by Orpik, Eldric killed by Azeworai, Cujo killed by Mystaya, Dart killed by Ink, Valgar killed by Orpik, Mystaya killed by Orpik, Cyali killed by Orpik, Mistyfier killed by Ink, Faile killed by Orpik, Ink killed by Ink, and Azeworai killed by Orpik. (Apparently Ink's so into pking that he pk'd himself :P)<BR>		9/25/2004: Natilena holds a pk rumble! Her summary says: Gregar killed by Ink, Thor killed by Orion, Guartwog killed by Valgar, Valin killed by Ink, Orion killed by Dart, Lex killed by Orpik, Eldric killed by Azeworai, Cujo killed by Mystaya, Dart killed by Ink, Valgar killed by Orpik, Mystaya killed by Orpik, Cyali killed by Orpik, Mistyfier killed by Ink, Faile killed by Orpik, Ink killed by Ink, and Azeworai killed by Orpik. (Apparently Ink's so into pking that he pk'd himself :P)<BR>
	11/26/04 - [[Bliss]] holds a Rumble Mania, and Ink is the last man standing. Earlier this day Ink dies to the Implementor's Rift, and [http://www.finalchallenge.net/tfc/community/timeline/2004/inkydeath.html Tynian posts a note about it]. Tynian later acknowledged that the character Ink summoned was not a "low level" by the definition listed in the FYI as the character was above level 20, and thus Ink had not broken the rule after all. He apologized.		11/26/04 - [[Bliss]] holds a Rumble Mania, and Ink is the last man standing. Earlier this day Ink dies to the Implementor's Rift, and [http://www.finalchallenge.net/tfc/community/timeline/2004/inkydeath.html Tynian posts a note about it]. Tynian later acknowledged that the character Ink summoned was not a "low level" by the definition listed in the FYI as the character was above level 20, and thus Ink had not broken the rule after all. He apologized, but reminded people that he was still serious about the rule as outlined in the FYI.
	<BR>		<BR>

Ink: /* 2004: */

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2004:

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	9/25/2004: Natilena holds a pk rumble! Her summary says: Gregar killed by Ink, Thor killed by Orion, Guartwog killed by Valgar, Valin killed by Ink, Orion killed by Dart, Lex killed by Orpik, Eldric killed by Azeworai, Cujo killed by Mystaya, Dart killed by Ink, Valgar killed by Orpik, Mystaya killed by Orpik, Cyali killed by Orpik, Mistyfier killed by Ink, Faile killed by Orpik, Ink killed by Ink, and Azeworai killed by Orpik. (Apparently Ink's so into pking that he pk'd himself :P)<BR>		9/25/2004: Natilena holds a pk rumble! Her summary says: Gregar killed by Ink, Thor killed by Orion, Guartwog killed by Valgar, Valin killed by Ink, Orion killed by Dart, Lex killed by Orpik, Eldric killed by Azeworai, Cujo killed by Mystaya, Dart killed by Ink, Valgar killed by Orpik, Mystaya killed by Orpik, Cyali killed by Orpik, Mistyfier killed by Ink, Faile killed by Orpik, Ink killed by Ink, and Azeworai killed by Orpik. (Apparently Ink's so into pking that he pk'd himself :P)<BR>
	11/26/04 - [[Bliss]] holds a Rumble Mania, and Ink is the last man standing. Earlier this day Ink dies to the Implementor's Rift, and [http://www.finalchallenge.net/tfc/community/timeline/2004/inkydeath.html Tynian posts a note about it]. Tynian later acknowledged that the character Ink summoned was not a "low level" by the definition listed in the FYI as the character was above level 20, and thus Ink had not broken the rule ~~afterall~~. He apologized.		11/26/04 - [[Bliss]] holds a Rumble Mania, and Ink is the last man standing. Earlier this day Ink dies to the Implementor's Rift, and [http://www.finalchallenge.net/tfc/community/timeline/2004/inkydeath.html Tynian posts a note about it]. Tynian later acknowledged that the character Ink summoned was not a "low level" by the definition listed in the FYI as the character was above level 20, and thus Ink had not broken the rule after all. He apologized.
	<BR>		<BR>