User:Choltai - Revision history

Choltai: /* The Character */

2010-02-15T02:15:08Z

The Character

Choltai: /* The Character */

2009-12-27T22:07:39Z

The Character

Choltai: /* Level 27, Journeyman of the Human Body. Legacy, Prentice of the Human Body. */

2009-12-27T22:07:20Z

Level 27, Journeyman of the Human Body. Legacy, Prentice of the Human Body.

Choltai: /* Guilds */

2009-12-15T03:51:29Z

Guilds

Choltai: /* The Character */

2009-11-30T03:49:04Z

The Character

Choltai: /* Level 21, Student of Three. Legacy, Prentice of the Human Body. */

2009-11-30T03:48:43Z

Level 21, Student of Three. Legacy, Prentice of the Human Body.

Choltai at 21:48, 18 September 2009

2009-09-18T21:48:29Z

Choltai at 17:48, 3 September 2009

2009-09-03T17:48:26Z

Choltai at 17:17, 3 September 2009

2009-09-03T17:17:36Z

Choltai at 17:11, 3 September 2009

2009-09-03T17:11:09Z

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 Student of Harmony<br>
 Student of Leadership<br>
 Journeyman of Body

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 Student of Architecture<br>
 Student of Harmony<br>
 Journeyman of Body

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−	= '''Level 27, Journeyman of the Human Body. Legacy, Prentice of the Human Body.''' =	+	= '''Level 29, Journeyman of the Human Body. Legacy, Prentice of the Human Body.''' =

	Hell yeah I'm proud, can you tell?		Hell yeah I'm proud, can you tell?

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 = Guilds =
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 (T) 925,7659
 /Guild\
 '''[[Guilds/Tariqah_Ieb|Tariqah Ieb]]'''
-Member
+Initiate
 /Info\
 Community guild committed to working together.
-(K) 1004,7614
+(C) 1004,7614
 /Guild\
 '''The Crated Camel'''
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 /Info\
 Guild for sharing resources.
 (D) 609,-6172
 /Guild\
 '''[[Guilds/Dead_Pharaohs_Society|Dead Pharaoh's Society]]'''
-Fellow
+Member
 /Info\
 Regional branch of [[Guilds/One_Less_Ear!|One Less Ear!]].
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 /Guild\
 '''[[Guilds/Vault|Vault]]'''
-Member
+Elder
 /Info\
 Community guild devoted to sharing
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 Member
-(H) 2769, -6427
+(H) 635, -6263
 /Guild\
 '''Hot Desert Nights'''
 Patriarch
 /Info\
-Roleplay and storytelling guild
+Gifted land by Ra we build to his glory.
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 [[Category:Queen's_Retreat_Residents|Choltai]]

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 Student of Architecture<br>
 Student of Harmony<br>
-Student of Body
+Journeyman of Body
 '''I AM'''

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-= '''Level 21, Student of Three.  Legacy, Prentice of the Human Body.''' =
+= '''Level 27, Journeyman of the Human Body.  Legacy, Prentice of the Human Body.''' =
 Hell yeah I'm proud, can you tell?
 = The Player =

← Older revision		Revision as of 21:48, 18 September 2009
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	I tend to waste time, avoiding daily chores and doing the bare minimum each day on the tests I have chosen. Not lazy, but slothful. I am easily distracted and will jump from one thing to next before coming back around to finish the first. But I finish. I can be annoying: singing in chats, chattering about nothing which prevents others from their work. I giggle too much. Sometimes I am stubborn and unyielding. I make mistakes, I put my foot in my mouth, I do the wrong things. I try to apologize when I realize I've done those things.		I tend to waste time, avoiding daily chores and doing the bare minimum each day on the tests I have chosen. Not lazy, but slothful. I am easily distracted and will jump from one thing to next before coming back around to finish the first. But I finish. I can be annoying: singing in chats, chattering about nothing which prevents others from their work. I giggle too much. Sometimes I am stubborn and unyielding. I make mistakes, I put my foot in my mouth, I do the wrong things. I try to apologize when I realize I've done those things.
		+
		+	I am 5'5", in my sandals at least, with medium toned skin from running in the desert all day, light build. Legs to die for, did I mention all the running and climbing I do?, long hair I keep up out of the way for working, and green eyes to take in all the beauty I see around me.

	'''MY STORY'''		'''MY STORY'''

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 I try to live honestly, to give help when and where it's needed, to always live up to my word.  I'd rather decline outright than to let someone down.  I try to live with kindness, with humor and light heartedness.  I go with the flow, give others their space.  I mercilessly tease and love my friends, I am devoted and completely loyal to them.  I stand for what I think is right and won't give in to wrong, I won't back out of a fight.  I'm always willing to have intelligent debates and I will listen with an open mind - turn to meaness or rudeness and you will have lost me forever.
-I tend to waste time, avoiding daily chores and doing the bare minimum each day on the tests I have chosen.  Not lazy, but slothful.  I am easily distracted and will jump from one thing to next before coming back around to finish the first.  But I finish.  I can be annoying: singing in chats, chattering about nothing which prevents others from their work.  I giggle too much.
+I tend to waste time, avoiding daily chores and doing the bare minimum each day on the tests I have chosen.  Not lazy, but slothful.  I am easily distracted and will jump from one thing to next before coming back around to finish the first.  But I finish.  I can be annoying: singing in chats, chattering about nothing which prevents others from their work.  I giggle too much.  Sometimes I am stubborn and unyielding.  I make mistakes, I put my foot in my mouth, I do the wrong things.  I try to apologize when I realize I've done those things.
 '''MY STORY'''

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 Before I even arrived to the borders of Egypt I decided I wasn't going to settle in Khartoum.  My grandmother spoke of so much love and happiness as well as the unendurable sorrow her life saw there.  I thought, I should start where I have no ties.  I did briefly consider her original home, Seven Lakes, but could not bear the hilly terrain or it's place in my family's history.  I was turned around for a bit when I arrived to Egypt as the regions were changed from what I learned when I was young: Seven Lakes turned into Shabbat Ab and Khartoum into Queen's Retreat.  A retreat ... my family had retreated from there because it had turned into hell.  Oh, the knots in our lives.
-I settled on Adn, a majestic and flat land punctuated by mountains that lies at the edge of the sea.  I was lucky enough to find paradise there, a beautiful grove of trees with a variety of colorful plants and a view you wouldn't believe: ocean from my doorstep to the horizon!  I didn't have to deal with the crowded town, neighbors so close they can look in your windows, the traffic slowing your progress.  Just the sun and fresh, sea air.  I was happy for a time but was beginning to get lonely and this weighed heavily on my mind.  My multi-great grandmother had died from lonliness; my grandmother tried to run away from it.  I thought I could endure it, but when the Gods saw fit to recognize marriage my trial became more difficult.  Happy couples all over the place.  Celebrations and dancing and fireworks.  The partnership, the companionship and the satisfaction it brought.  I '''had''' to find a husband.
+'''[[/Story|the story continued]]'''
-I was region hopping for some reason or another, maybe I was herbing or looking for acro, and there was this... talkative... guy in Stillwater looking for a wife in regional.  Everyone seemed to know him,  though he didn't live there, and no one was taking him up on his offer.  My ride arrives for Shabbat Ab and I thankfully get on, and so does the wife hunter.  Same story repeats itself: everyone knows him, he offers himself in marriage to any woman but no one will have him.  I walk up to him and introduce myself - SteveThePirate, meet Choltai.  We agree to marry and I agree to move with him... to Queen's Retreat.  I thought I could hear the Gods laughing at their joke, but I tried to push it out of my mind.
+<br><br>
-I forgot about it completely when I was introduced everyone in the community for there were many good people to meet: artists, metalworkers, farmers, a hermited knight, and would you believe it, I think one is a distant relative for he bears the name of my grandmother's husband!  That first night was chaotic, trying to keep everyone straight, trying to be on my best behaviour.  The wedding was scheduled and went well.  Many days of hard and happy work followed with stories to keep us occupied.  Steve slowly stopped coming home, he was out for longer and longer periods of time with no messages of whereabouts or when he'd be back.  I tried to be content with my friends but the bard kept grabbing my attention.  When he spoke, it was like the Gods themselves were telling me their secrets, it was as though I was hearing and feeling for the first time.
+= Guilds =
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	I settled on Adn, a majestic and flat land punctuated by mountains that lies at the edge of the sea. I was lucky enough to find paradise there, a beautiful grove of trees with a variety of colorful plants and a view you wouldn't believe: ocean from my doorstep to the horizon! I didn't have to deal with the crowded town, neighbors so close they can look in your windows, the traffic slowing your progress. Just the sun and fresh, sea air. I was happy for a time but was beginning to get lonely and this weighed heavily on my mind. My multi-great grandmother had died from lonliness; my grandmother tried to run away from it. I thought I could endure it, but when the Gods saw fit to recognize marriage my trial became more difficult. Happy couples all over the place. Celebrations and dancing and fireworks. The partnership, the companionship and the satisfaction it brought. I '''had''' to find a husband.		I settled on Adn, a majestic and flat land punctuated by mountains that lies at the edge of the sea. I was lucky enough to find paradise there, a beautiful grove of trees with a variety of colorful plants and a view you wouldn't believe: ocean from my doorstep to the horizon! I didn't have to deal with the crowded town, neighbors so close they can look in your windows, the traffic slowing your progress. Just the sun and fresh, sea air. I was happy for a time but was beginning to get lonely and this weighed heavily on my mind. My multi-great grandmother had died from lonliness; my grandmother tried to run away from it. I thought I could endure it, but when the Gods saw fit to recognize marriage my trial became more difficult. Happy couples all over the place. Celebrations and dancing and fireworks. The partnership, the companionship and the satisfaction it brought. I '''had''' to find a husband.
		+
		+	I was region hopping for some reason or another, maybe I was herbing or looking for acro, and there was this... talkative... guy in Stillwater looking for a wife in regional. Everyone seemed to know him, though he didn't live there, and no one was taking him up on his offer. My ride arrives for Shabbat Ab and I thankfully get on, and so does the wife hunter. Same story repeats itself: everyone knows him, he offers himself in marriage to any woman but no one will have him. I walk up to him and introduce myself - SteveThePirate, meet Choltai. We agree to marry and I agree to move with him... to Queen's Retreat. I thought I could hear the Gods laughing at their joke, but I tried to push it out of my mind.
		+
		+	I forgot about it completely when I was introduced everyone in the community for there were many good people to meet: artists, metalworkers, farmers, a hermited knight, and would you believe it, I think one is a distant relative for he bears the name of my grandmother's husband! That first night was chaotic, trying to keep everyone straight, trying to be on my best behaviour. The wedding was scheduled and went well. Many days of hard and happy work followed with stories to keep us occupied. Steve slowly stopped coming home, he was out for longer and longer periods of time with no messages of whereabouts or when he'd be back. I tried to be content with my friends but the bard kept grabbing my attention. When he spoke, it was like the Gods themselves were telling me their secrets, it was as though I was hearing and feeling for the first time.

	still being written		still being written