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	** Mireya was created a third time, in 2005, at the request of Cordir, knowing that all the other pfiles were gone. She joined the Nashite [[Magi]], in service to Isolas.		** Mireya was created a third time, in 2005, at the request of Cordir, knowing that all the other pfiles were gone. She joined the Nashite [[Magi]], in service to Isolas.
	** Mireya was created a fourth time, in 2009. At this time, she was created as a Mage, like her mother. Again, she joined the Nashite [[Magi]].		** Mireya was created a fourth time, in 2009. At this time, she was created as a Mage, like her mother. Again, she joined the Nashite [[Magi]].
	* Mireya referred to most members of the [[Chosen of Fate]] as 'aunts' or 'uncles,' being especially close to [[DarkClaw]] and [[Aslan]], and later [Isolas]].		* Mireya referred to most members of the [[Chosen of Fate]] as 'aunts' or 'uncles,' being especially close to [[DarkClaw]] and [[Aslan]], and later [[Isolas]].
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	==Player Provided Information:==		==Player Provided Information:==
	{{note\|[[Cordir]]\|11/22/2011\|Because the role of Mireya was played by a couple different people over the years (recreated each time by someone new), it's hard to comment without revealing too much. The initial person who approached me about playing her, quite frankly, knocked my socks off with shock at the request. I was astonished and more than a little flattered. The second person who played her was a personal friend, who I knew off-mud and respected the RP abilities of. I think they felt disappointed in how I, as Cordir, interacted with Mireya - I think she wanted a more 'cuddly' relationship with her parents than she got, and that led to her becoming disenchanted with the character.}}[[Category:PPI]]<BR>		{{note\|[[Cordir]]\|11/22/2011\|Because the role of Mireya was played by a couple different people over the years (recreated each time by someone new), it's hard to comment without revealing too much. The initial person who approached me about playing her, quite frankly, knocked my socks off with shock at the request. I was astonished and more than a little flattered. The second person who played her was a personal friend, who I knew off-mud and respected the RP abilities of. I think they felt disappointed in how I, as Cordir, interacted with Mireya - I think she wanted a more 'cuddly' relationship with her parents than she got, and that led to her becoming disenchanted with the character.}}[[Category:PPI]]<BR>

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	[[File:Mireya.jpg\|~~130px~~\|thumb\|left\|Mireya An-Shalach]]<BR>		[[File:Mireya.jpg\|250px\|thumb\|left\|Mireya An-Shalach]]<BR>
	~~[[File:Family portrait.jpg\|200px\|thumb\|left\|Cordir - Deamhan - Mireya]]<BR>~~


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	===December 22, 2002===		===December 22, 2002===
	Large, deep indigo eyes filled with curiosity and intelligence meet yours in the face of the lovely young woman before you. She tilts her head to one side in a strangely familiar gesture, and moves with a swiftness and grace that is nearly impossible to track with the eye, dipping into a quick curtsey. A mantle of dark brown hair, ornamented here and there with impossibly intricate multi-strand braids, flows down her back reaching her narrow waist. Robes of a deep blue that matches her eyes flow in graceful folds to the ground, but here and there, slits in the soft fabric reveal a hint of well-toned leg. Spider-web patterns in black have been embroidered all over the robes, and by the collar and wrists, the webs glint in silver thread. She has the vitality and strength of youth, appearing to be in her mid-teens, but has a maturity of spirit usually seen in those much older. Her eyes flicker to the sides, as if searching the shadows for someone she both expects, and knows may never be seen again. A soft sigh escapes her full lips, and her head bows for a brief moment. A shimmer appears around her, as if for an instant, the spirit of someone unseen embraced her gently, comfortingly. She straightens, and looks back up at you, her eyes both comforted and yet still a touch lonely. "I'm off, then. Darkness with you and a clear Pattern before you." With one last smile, she departs. <BR>		Large, deep indigo eyes filled with curiosity and intelligence meet yours in the face of the lovely young woman before you. She tilts her head to one side in a strangely familiar gesture, and moves with a swiftness and grace that is nearly impossible to track with the eye, dipping into a quick curtsey. A mantle of dark brown hair, ornamented here and there with impossibly intricate multi-strand braids, flows down her back reaching her narrow waist. Robes of a deep blue that matches her eyes flow in graceful folds to the ground, but here and there, slits in the soft fabric reveal a hint of well-toned leg. Spider-web patterns in black have been embroidered all over the robes, and by the collar and wrists, the webs glint in silver thread. She has the vitality and strength of youth, appearing to be in her mid-teens, but has a maturity of spirit usually seen in those much older. Her eyes flicker to the sides, as if searching the shadows for someone she both expects, and knows may never be seen again. A soft sigh escapes her full lips, and her head bows for a brief moment. A shimmer appears around her, as if for an instant, the spirit of someone unseen embraced her gently, comfortingly. She straightens, and looks back up at you, her eyes both comforted and yet still a touch lonely. "I'm off, then. Darkness with you and a clear Pattern before you." With one last smile, she departs. <BR>
	<BR>		<BR>[[File:Family portrait.jpg\|200px\|thumb\|right\|Cordir - Deamhan - Mireya]]<BR>
	===January 7, 2002===		===January 7, 2002===
	A young woman dressed in motley, but well made garb, smiles back at you. The merriment in her dark blue eyes is contagious. Her extraordinarily dark brown hair almost disappears against the darkness of her robes, which are covered with intricate patterns you can't quite focus on - they seem alternately sharply defined and hopelessly jumbled. "And where in my mother's Pattern do _you_ fit?" she murmurs with an inscrutable half-smile. As your brow furrows at this decidedly odd question, she chuckles. "Or do you bear rather the marks of my father? No, you wouldn't, I suppose." Her ears - somewhat more pointed than a human's, but less so than a full elf's - prick suddenly, and she turns with unnatural speed to face the tall, dark figure who steps out of a nearby shadow and smiles at her. "Speaking of the demon... Nice try, Father," she says, returning the grin, "but that trick hasn't worked since I was four and Mother showed me how to See the patterns you make." Returning her attention to you, she tilts her head to one side - a gesture that suddenly reminds you of someone else, as do her eyes - and grins mischievously. "Off with you, then. Darkness with you and a clear Pattern before you." She murmurs something in Thoras and soft glow surrounds her. With one last smile, she departs.<BR>		A young woman dressed in motley, but well made garb, smiles back at you. The merriment in her dark blue eyes is contagious. Her extraordinarily dark brown hair almost disappears against the darkness of her robes, which are covered with intricate patterns you can't quite focus on - they seem alternately sharply defined and hopelessly jumbled. "And where in my mother's Pattern do _you_ fit?" she murmurs with an inscrutable half-smile. As your brow furrows at this decidedly odd question, she chuckles. "Or do you bear rather the marks of my father? No, you wouldn't, I suppose." Her ears - somewhat more pointed than a human's, but less so than a full elf's - prick suddenly, and she turns with unnatural speed to face the tall, dark figure who steps out of a nearby shadow and smiles at her. "Speaking of the demon... Nice try, Father," she says, returning the grin, "but that trick hasn't worked since I was four and Mother showed me how to See the patterns you make." Returning her attention to you, she tilts her head to one side - a gesture that suddenly reminds you of someone else, as do her eyes - and grins mischievously. "Off with you, then. Darkness with you and a clear Pattern before you." She murmurs something in Thoras and soft glow surrounds her. With one last smile, she departs.<BR>
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	** Mireya was created a third time, in 2005, at the request of Cordir, knowing that all the other pfiles were gone. She joined the Nashite [[Magi]], in service to Isolas.		** Mireya was created a third time, in 2005, at the request of Cordir, knowing that all the other pfiles were gone. She joined the Nashite [[Magi]], in service to Isolas.
	** Mireya was created a fourth time, in 2009. At this time, she was created as a Mage, like her mother. Again, she joined the Nashite [[Magi]].		** Mireya was created a fourth time, in 2009. At this time, she was created as a Mage, like her mother. Again, she joined the Nashite [[Magi]].
			* Mireya referred to most members of the [[Chosen of Fate]] as 'aunts' or 'uncles,' being especially close to [[DarkClaw]] and [[Aslan]], and later [Isolas]].
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	'''~~January 7~~, ~~2002:~~'''<BR>		The girl in front of you looks maybe mid-twenties: some curves but not too many, with dark blue eyes and brown hair that's almost auburn. A big scar is on one cheek, where she cut a tattoo away, not too long ago. Her clothes used to be nice, but not any more. She doesn't look like she is all human: maybe some elf or something else in there. Her aura doesn't stay one color: it shifts from cyan to blue to red, and sometimes all three at the same time. Something about her looks familiar, but you just can't place it. She starts to curtsey, but stops, and cusses under her breath and just shakes your hand and says her name. 'Mireya.'<BR>
	A young ~~woman dressed in motley~~, ~~but well made garb~~, ~~smiles back~~ at ~~you. The merriment in~~ her ~~dark blue~~ eyes is ~~contagious~~. Her ~~extraordinarily~~ dark brown ~~hair almost disappears against~~ the ~~darkness of her robes~~, ~~which are~~		<BR>
	~~covered with intricate patterns you can't quite focus on~~ - ~~they seem alternately sharply defined and hopelessly jumbled~~. ~~"And where in my mother's Pattern do _you_ fit?" she murmurs with an inscrutable half-smile~~. ~~As your brow furrows at this decidedly odd question, she chuckles~~. ~~"Or do~~ you ~~bear rather~~ the ~~marks~~ of ~~my father? No,~~ you ~~wouldn~~'t, ~~I suppose~~.~~" Her ears - somewhat more pointed than a human~~'s, but ~~less so than~~ a ~~full elf's~~ - ~~prick suddenly~~, ~~and~~ she ~~turns~~ with ~~unnatural speed to face the tall, dark figure who steps out~~ of ~~a nearby shadow and smiles at~~ her. ~~"Speaking of~~ the ~~demon... Nice try~~, ~~Father~~,~~" she says~~, ~~returning~~ the ~~grin, "but that trick hasn~~'~~t worked since I was four~~ and ~~Mother showed me how to See the patterns you make." Returning her attention to you, she tilts her head to one side~~ - a ~~gesture that suddenly reminds you~~ of ~~someone else~~, ~~as do her eyes~~ - ~~and grins mischievously~~. ~~"Off with you~~, ~~then. Darkness~~ with ~~you~~ and ~~a clear Pattern before you~~.~~" She murmurs something in Thoras and soft glow surrounds her~~. ~~With one last smile, she departs~~.<BR>		===2009:===
	~~Mireya has a special twinkle in her eye.<BR>~~<BR>		The lithe young half-elf before you nods politely, if distantly, in response to
			your glance. Her hand never quite strays far from the weapon at her belt, and a
	~~'''~~December 22, 2002~~:'''<BR>~~		casual observer might miss that her eyes never stop moving, always aware of all
	Large, deep indigo eyes filled with curiosity and intelligence meet yours in the face of the lovely young woman before you. She tilts her head to one side in a strangely familiar gesture, and moves with a swiftness and grace that is nearly impossible to track with the eye, dipping into a quick curtsey. A mantle of dark brown hair, ornamented here and there with impossibly intricate multi-strand braids, flows down her back reaching her narrow waist. Robes of a deep blue that matches her eyes flow in graceful folds to the ground, but here and there, slits in the soft fabric reveal a hint of well-toned leg. Spider-web patterns in black have been embroidered all over the robes, and by the collar and wrists, the webs glint in silver thread. She has the vitality and strength of youth, appearing to be in her mid-teens, but has a maturity of spirit usually seen in those much older. Her eyes flicker to the sides, as if searching the shadows for someone she both expects, and knows may never be seen again. A soft sigh escapes her full lips, and her head bows for a brief moment. A shimmer appears around her, as if for an instant, the spirit of someone unseen embraced her gently, comfortingly. She straightens, and looks back up at you, her eyes both comforted and yet still a touch lonely. "I'm off, then. Darkness with you and a clear Pattern before you." With one last smile, she departs. <BR><BR>		that is around her. Her dark auburn hair is raggedly cut off at shoulder length
			as if she could not bear it any longer. There's something odd about her eyes: a
	~~'''2005:'''~~		flash of crimson where you expect only brown, and a uniqueness about the shape,
	~~The~~ woman ~~before you seems human enough~~, but ~~for the fey~~, ~~slightly odd structure of~~ her ~~delicately boned face~~. ~~There's an unusual shape to~~ her ~~large~~, ~~indigo eyes that isn~~'t quite ~~elven, isn't quite Aara, but something vaguely disturbing. Hair the color of fall chesnuts roasting~~ on ~~crimson coals ripples down to her hips, a series of nine~~-~~plaited braids binding it out of her face~~. ~~Garbed~~ in ~~simple armor that is unremarkable other than the care that has been given to it,~~ she ~~wears it~~ with an ~~uncomfortable air that speaks volumes of her dislike for bringing harm~~. ~~Over the chain mail~~, she ~~wears simple robes~~ of ~~dark blue~~, ~~bound by~~ a ~~narrow belt of woven silver~~, ~~which matches neatly with the silver embroidery upon her robe~~'s ~~hem and collar~~ - ~~a pattern of interwoven webs~~, ~~thorny briar vines~~ and ~~runes from~~ the ~~language~~ of the demon~~-princes~~. ~~When~~ she ~~speaks~~, ~~her voice is soft~~ but ~~melodious, and touched with a strange and archaic accent.~~ 'I ~~am Mireya~~. ~~Well met.'<BR><BR>~~		somewhat un-elven, definately not human...

	~~'''2010:''' <BR>~~		'Greetings to you, and may the grace of Lord Nash be upon you.'
	~~The girl in front of~~ you ~~looks maybe mid~~-~~twenties: some curves but not too many~~, ~~with dark blue~~ eyes and ~~brown hair that's almost auburn~~. ~~A big scar is on one cheek~~, ~~where she cut~~ a ~~tattoo away, not too long ago. Her clothes used to be nice, but not any more~~. She ~~doesn't look like she is all human: maybe some elf or~~ something ~~else~~ in ~~there. Her aura doesn't stay one color: it shifts from cyan to blue to red,~~ and ~~sometimes all three at the same time. Something about~~ her ~~looks familiar, but you just can't place it~~. ~~She starts to curtsey~~, ~~but stops, and cusses under her breath and just shakes your hand and says her name~~. 'Mireya.'		<BR>
			===2005===
			The woman before you seems human enough, but for the fey, slightly odd structure of her delicately boned face. There's an unusual shape to her large, indigo eyes that isn't quite elven, isn't quite Aara, but something vaguely disturbing. Hair the color of fall chesnuts roasting on crimson coals ripples down to her hips, a series of nine-plaited braids binding it out of her face. Garbed in simple armor that is unremarkable other than the care that has been given to it, she wears it with an uncomfortable air that speaks volumes of her dislike for bringing harm. Over the chain mail, she wears simple robes of dark blue, bound by a narrow belt of woven silver, which matches neatly with the silver embroidery upon her robe's hem and collar - a pattern of interwoven webs, thorny briar vines and runes from the language of the demon-princes. When she speaks, her voice is soft but melodious, and touched with a strange and archaic accent. 'I am Mireya. Well met.'<BR>
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			===December 22, 2002===
			Large, deep indigo eyes filled with curiosity and intelligence meet yours in the face of the lovely young woman before you. She tilts her head to one side in a strangely familiar gesture, and moves with a swiftness and grace that is nearly impossible to track with the eye, dipping into a quick curtsey. A mantle of dark brown hair, ornamented here and there with impossibly intricate multi-strand braids, flows down her back reaching her narrow waist. Robes of a deep blue that matches her eyes flow in graceful folds to the ground, but here and there, slits in the soft fabric reveal a hint of well-toned leg. Spider-web patterns in black have been embroidered all over the robes, and by the collar and wrists, the webs glint in silver thread. She has the vitality and strength of youth, appearing to be in her mid-teens, but has a maturity of spirit usually seen in those much older. Her eyes flicker to the sides, as if searching the shadows for someone she both expects, and knows may never be seen again. A soft sigh escapes her full lips, and her head bows for a brief moment. A shimmer appears around her, as if for an instant, the spirit of someone unseen embraced her gently, comfortingly. She straightens, and looks back up at you, her eyes both comforted and yet still a touch lonely. "I'm off, then. Darkness with you and a clear Pattern before you." With one last smile, she departs. <BR>
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			===January 7, 2002===
			A young woman dressed in motley, but well made garb, smiles back at you. The merriment in her dark blue eyes is contagious. Her extraordinarily dark brown hair almost disappears against the darkness of her robes, which are covered with intricate patterns you can't quite focus on - they seem alternately sharply defined and hopelessly jumbled. "And where in my mother's Pattern do _you_ fit?" she murmurs with an inscrutable half-smile. As your brow furrows at this decidedly odd question, she chuckles. "Or do you bear rather the marks of my father? No, you wouldn't, I suppose." Her ears - somewhat more pointed than a human's, but less so than a full elf's - prick suddenly, and she turns with unnatural speed to face the tall, dark figure who steps out of a nearby shadow and smiles at her. "Speaking of the demon... Nice try, Father," she says, returning the grin, "but that trick hasn't worked since I was four and Mother showed me how to See the patterns you make." Returning her attention to you, she tilts her head to one side - a gesture that suddenly reminds you of someone else, as do her eyes - and grins mischievously. "Off with you, then. Darkness with you and a clear Pattern before you." She murmurs something in Thoras and soft glow surrounds her. With one last smile, she departs.<BR>
			Mireya has a special twinkle in her eye.<BR>
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	** Mireya was created a third time, in 2005, at the request of Cordir, knowing that all the other pfiles were gone. She joined the Nashite [[Magi]], in service to Isolas.		** Mireya was created a third time, in 2005, at the request of Cordir, knowing that all the other pfiles were gone. She joined the Nashite [[Magi]], in service to Isolas.
	** Mireya was created a fourth time, in 2009. At this time, she was created as a Mage, like her mother. Again, she joined the Nashite [[Magi]].		** Mireya was created a fourth time, in 2009. At this time, she was created as a Mage, like her mother. Again, she joined the Nashite [[Magi]].
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			==Player Provided Information:==
			{{note\|[[Cordir]]\|11/22/2011\|Because the role of Mireya was played by a couple different people over the years (recreated each time by someone new), it's hard to comment without revealing too much. The initial person who approached me about playing her, quite frankly, knocked my socks off with shock at the request. I was astonished and more than a little flattered. The second person who played her was a personal friend, who I knew off-mud and respected the RP abilities of. I think they felt disappointed in how I, as Cordir, interacted with Mireya - I think she wanted a more 'cuddly' relationship with her parents than she got, and that led to her becoming disenchanted with the character.}}[[Category:PPI]]<BR>
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	Hel [ Cl:13 ] Mireya An-Shalach, daughter of FATE (October 2000)		Hel [ Cl:13 ] Mireya An-Shalach, daughter of FATE (October 2000)
	Hel [ Cl:19 Wa:15 ] Mireya An-Shalach, Daughter of Cordir FATE (January 2003)		Hel [ Cl:19 Wa:15 ] Mireya An-Shalach, Daughter of Cordir FATE (January 2003)
	Hel [ Wa:17 Cl:20 ] Mireya An-Shalach, Daughter of Cordir FATE (December 2003)		Hel [ Wa:17 Cl:20 ] Mireya An-Shalach, Daughter of Cordir FATE (December 2003)
	Hum [ Cl: 7 ] Mireya. Fellowship of the Magi. (~~Dec~~ 2005)		Hum [ Cl: 7 ] Mireya. Fellowship of the Magi. (December 2005)
	Hel [ Ma: 6 ] Mireya, Witchling of the Nashite Magi (January 2009)		Hel [ Ma: 6 ] Mireya, Witchling of the Nashite Magi (January 2009)

	== Character History: ==		== Character History: ==

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	[[File:Family portrait.jpg\|200px\|thumb\|left\|Cordir - Deamhan - Mireya]]<BR>		[[File:Family portrait.jpg\|200px\|thumb\|left\|Cordir - Deamhan - Mireya]]<BR>
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	~~Hel [ Cl:13 ] Mireya An-Shalach, daughter of FATE (October 2000)~~
	~~Hel [ Cl:19 Wa:15 ] Mireya An-Shalach, Daughter of Cordir FATE (January 2003)~~
	~~Hel [ Wa:17 Cl:20 ] Mireya An-Shalach, Daughter of Cordir FATE (December 2003)~~
	~~Hum [ Cl: 7 ] Mireya. Fellowship of the Magi. (Dec 2005)~~
	~~Hel [ Ma: 6 ] Mireya, Witchling of the Nashite Magi (January 2009)~~

	'''January 7, 2002:'''<BR>		'''January 7, 2002:'''<BR>
	A young woman dressed in motley, but well made garb, smiles back at you. The merriment in her dark blue eyes is contagious. Her extraordinarily dark brown hair almost disappears against the darkness of her robes, which are		A young woman dressed in motley, but well made garb, smiles back at you. The merriment in her dark blue eyes is contagious. Her extraordinarily dark brown hair almost disappears against the darkness of her robes, which are
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	'''2010:''' <BR>		'''2010:''' <BR>
	The girl in front of you looks maybe mid-twenties: some curves but not too many, with dark blue eyes and brown hair that's almost auburn. A big scar is on one cheek, where she cut a tattoo away, not too long ago. Her clothes used to be nice, but not any more. She doesn't look like she is all human: maybe some elf or something else in there. Her aura doesn't stay one color: it shifts from cyan to blue to red, and sometimes all three at the same time. Something about her looks familiar, but you just can't place it. She starts to curtsey, but stops, and cusses under her breath and just shakes your hand and says her name. 'Mireya.'		The girl in front of you looks maybe mid-twenties: some curves but not too many, with dark blue eyes and brown hair that's almost auburn. A big scar is on one cheek, where she cut a tattoo away, not too long ago. Her clothes used to be nice, but not any more. She doesn't look like she is all human: maybe some elf or something else in there. Her aura doesn't stay one color: it shifts from cyan to blue to red, and sometimes all three at the same time. Something about her looks familiar, but you just can't place it. She starts to curtsey, but stops, and cusses under her breath and just shakes your hand and says her name. 'Mireya.'

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			== WHO Lists: ==
			Hel [ Cl:13 ] Mireya An-Shalach, daughter of FATE (October 2000)
			Hel [ Cl:19 Wa:15 ] Mireya An-Shalach, Daughter of Cordir FATE (January 2003)
			Hel [ Wa:17 Cl:20 ] Mireya An-Shalach, Daughter of Cordir FATE (December 2003)
			Hum [ Cl: 7 ] Mireya. Fellowship of the Magi. (Dec 2005)
			Hel [ Ma: 6 ] Mireya, Witchling of the Nashite Magi (January 2009)

	== Character History: ==		== Character History: ==

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