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        <title>Urath Character Bios, &amp; other stories from the 3rd and 4th AGE</title>
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        <![CDATA[ To reminisce  at all the great fun we had in 3rd and 4th age, you can peruse some wonderful stories here as well as biographies of some of the famous people who made Urath what it is.  You can also find some of our new stories at http://lostisles.org/  ]]>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Locke vs orcs, some goofy staff, and a bunch of idiots... ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ [Part of a journal entry, written in haste, regardless of length.]<br><br>So there I was, right, walking to Yrin's Shrine and hoping to catch a few winks, but noooo, Locke's never allowed to do such a thing.  You'd think it was a curse or something.  Some dwarf named Trin was there and Dae and some goofy elf with white hair, and Eclipse showed up, and that stupid Shadow who just did what stupid Shadows do best (kiss arse) and I can't remember if anyone else was there. Oh, yeah, Gunnar.  He... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2005 13:27:14 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ The end of the Beginning ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Lae looked around at the shadowed walls before her, confusion set in as to what exactly had taken place. Her head pounded against every thought she could muster. Her ears perked to the sound of Vigos walking to her. Lae's face still twisted in confusion looked to him, as their eyes met her mind seemed to clear, the pages started turning one by one letting her understand what she had done....<br><br><!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>She remembered his face as she told him she had to return to the... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ The final straw.. ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ *It was not to be a good day he knew.  Gunnar left his abode after feeling the call from the Goddess Yrin.  All thought's were clear in his mind and settled in his stomach, as he walked to her shrine where many hero's of Vareum knelt before her.  She spoke of the Rod created by an evil, vile force of a god and how it had been taken.  Up to that point he knew there would be a fight,  But then he found out who had taken this rod and why.  <br><br>No reasoning nor words could have made it easy... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2005 11:30:53 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Emotions ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ He sat in his den, head in his hands pulling at his hair.  Every once in a while, an unhuman howl bursting forth as he looked up towards where the moon was unseen through the cavern ceiling.  He had struck down his daughter...  It had to be done, but why by him.  Her powers had grown so much, and yet, she had chosen Sen and the enemies of yrin in spite of the love given to her by the maiden... He growled snowing his teeth showing as he remembered Vigos falling to his blade.. and yet even that... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ 3rd Age Oral History ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ 3rd Age - An adventurer's oral history<br><br>by Cornelius Millwright V, Paladin, Historian, Craftsman, Planeswalker, etc. of Ur<br><br>I will start off with some geography of the places during the end of the third age.  The cataclysm did change may things.  Peoples moved, got destroyed, landmarks the same.<br><br><br>Laoks<br><br><br>Blidgenstone was in existence at this time.  Once, during at least my grandfather's time it was a Drow city in the Underdark.  How it ended up coming to the... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Tue, 26 Jul 2005 12:59:23 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ The inevitability of apples ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Some apples are red. Others are yellow and there are ones that are green as well.  I always preferred the ones that were red, the smaller ones, the slightly distorted orbs that were made for the hand.  Red is associated with anger and lust and love and pain.  Red is the color of blood.  It is life.  To taste from an apple, perhaps is the closest I could ever come to sink my teeth into the precious vitals of another.  Perhaps it remains the only namesake in which I can call myself Locke... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ So many dead...... ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ * The silence fell upon his lip's as that of a mouse that fell to the prowl of a massive feline.  It was hardly painfull for him, for he fell in two strokes of the blade.  As the Gaurd of the west gate landed on the stone ground, a hearty laugh came from the shadows with a &quot;well met&quot; behind it.  Soon after his demise came yet another and then another. Why is there someone killing Varuem Gaurds?...and who was this killer stalking the elite of the city?  It is soon to be discovered,... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ THIS is your life... ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ But as he spoke to Cornelius, he wondered what it really was.  It was a weird question that he roughly poked a stick at, tossing it around in his mind as he couldn't find any easy answer.  Who was he? What did he do? Most people just thought of him and recalled apples or perhaps a pain in the rear.  But Locke couldn't really except that as his purpose.  What was out there for him?<br><br>Cornelius did try to help.  He recalled how Locke wasn't really interested in adventuring as many of his... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ In the middle ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ I didn't want another husband, the pain of losing Lasimar is still fresh, but I have one.<br><br>I never had a need for children, but I'll have one of those too it seems, maybe more than one if the catling stays.  She's young to feel the anguish she does but she's strong, time will show how strong.<br><br>I have no interest in coming between this woman who tore my husband's heart and her lover, but I will if I must. If she wants to cause me pain I'll return it tenfold in ways she can't... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Locke vs. The Pregnant Woman (Plus bonus adventure) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ (Zee Bonus Adventure:  The Brief Legend of the Magic Apple Guy)<br><br>After cleaning up the black powder from his clothing, face, and skin (he didn't want to be around anyone whipping torches about his face at night) he had decided to go down and do a favorite past time of his.  That favorite past time was posing as a clerk in Vaerum's City Center.  It was to be a fun day selling apples.  Oh yes, a fun, bea-u-ti-ful day.  Of course, Locke also had a little ledger in front of him to account... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Tue, 05 Jul 2005 12:16:17 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Memories ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ The events of the last three days have compelled me to start this journal, which hopefully will prove useful in my search for my past. I have no idea what the current date is, having no point of reference, but I will simply log this from the day I woke up in the city.<br><br>Day 1- My mentor is dead. This is one of the things I am certain of. The other is that I'm in a strange city, and I don't know where I came from. I *THINK* my name is Aramais, but I could just be attaching myself to the... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Tue, 05 Jul 2005 10:25:09 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ What was he thinking? ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ By the time Locke felt the cool water of Yrin's Shrine upon his face, he couldn't answer.  Why did he put himself in those stupid, senseless situations that no one could ever understand.  And as he searched his sanity for answers, he realized that he had to search beyond.  There was no reasoning behind it.  It was just the drive to do something different, to surprise, perhaps the hope of being famous, being big. <br><br>&quot;Oh, but it was the wrong way to do it, Locke. Locke, you... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ It's a Maaaad world after all... ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Something in the sky winked. Locke pointed it out, but no one was paying attention.  He just sat there, sitting on a patch of wet grass and watched.  The apples were gone, he was growing sick of them.  Could he help it to be sick of everything?  There were new people and he didn't like them any more than the old ones.  The city was a tease.  Things shifted, quickly, at a maddening pace, but yet nothing removed itself from the stale air and the somber attitude which brought peace.<br><br>But... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 29 Jun 2005 14:33:31 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Is it time ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ One dark figure,cloaked and hooded moves like the wind. Faster and faster it goes till it enters the portal to it's masters realm.<br>It takes out a black 3&quot; round ball and gives it to his master.<br>*maybe her time has come old master*<br>The great figure in front of the cloaked thing grins and shakes it's head*No my little one......not yet*grinning even more*They are the last in the blood line and only one can there be.......but that is not yet*<br>The great figure looks at the black... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Fri, 24 Jun 2005 08:36:59 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Can it all be real ? ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ She lay in the sun, her wing wrapped around the sleeping elf beside her, looking over and smiling at his exhausted face.  Glancing towards the slate and chalk she thought about reaching for it to write him a note but decided against it fearing she might wake him.<br><br>&quot;At least silence isn't too inconvenient&quot; she thought to herself, &quot;a small price to pay for a friend.&quot;  &quot;I'd prefer being able to speak, but I have other ways to make my intentions known.&quot; She... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Fri, 17 Jun 2005 15:21:36 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Returning ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ = Coin entered the city gates looking around he saw very few people in the streets.  Odd, he thought as he remember much more activity there. Milling about the center he noticed there where not even merchants there any longer.  Shaking his head he wondered if he should have came back at all.  Something seems to have happened he only hoped the few he sought where still in the city somewhere.  Checking the few places he knew she may be.  Jyni used to alway be either in the crafting hall, mage... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Fear and Loathing in Vaerum (Hah! You thought Las Vegas) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ He had been invited on a few occasions to big O's house, and he heard that Eclipse lived with him.  Eclipse wasn't that far into her pregnancy then, or if she was, he hadn't really noticed. But Big O had let him choose from a chest in their room some sort of treasure, a keep sake, perhaps of their friendship, even if it was the last time Locke would see him. <br><br>Time passed, events occured, a large triangle of gossip, sadness, and possibly even anger.  There were proxies, there were gods,... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Turmoil ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ She wanted to do something outrageous. She wanted it to be exciting.They headed out to the mountains of Almea....they were going to find the highest point and make love under the stars.<br><br>She sat shivering looking at her husband realising that maybe it was not such an outrageous idea after all.<br>Corny took one look at her with rather a large &quot;grin&quot; on his face as they both got dressed.<br><br>*Come on love. Lets go somewhere warmer*<br><br>They ended up back in the city. They... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2005 06:52:53 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Dreams come ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ He watches.  He sees fire come from the eastern part of the city.  He puts on his Ring of Ice and hurries over.  What he sees shocks him.  The temple of Taalar is burning down.  Vigos is laughing.  And so is Lenore.<br><br>They kiss.  Corny cannot do anything...for whatever reason.  Lenore comes up to Corny telling him what a boring person he is.  A little girl, comes by...screaming...Lenore kills her and licks the blood off of her sword.  &quot;That's excitement!  Being good is so BORING.... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Thu, 09 Jun 2005 08:24:14 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Depths Of ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ OOC: Repost.<br><br><br><br><br>** * **<br><br><br><br>She sits on her bed before sleeping, cross-legged and eyes closed. The look on her face is one of intense concentration, her posture tense. This is her private room and not the bunk in the Protectorate guild-hall she typically sleeps in, the door securely locked against intrusion of any sort.<br><br>It takes longer to relax her muscles than it does to reign in her thoughts. Having spent the entirety of the previous winter doing much the... ]]></description>

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