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Trio Maxwell-Chang Captain
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 Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 10:26 pm
 Stage: Breeze
Stats
Strength - 6
Agility - 15
Intelligence - 9
Wisdom - 18
Charisma - 6
Speed - 10
Magic - 2
Spells
Air
Music
Don't know what a Chime Spirit is? Visit the Main Shop.
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 5:25 pm
I. Intro/T.o.C
II. The House
III. The Dragon
IV. The Chime
V. Posessions
VI. Family, Friends and Foes
VII. Extra
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 5:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 5:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 5:34 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 5:35 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 5:37 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 5:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 4:56 pm
Although quite familiar with the practice of giving gifts for birthdays, the dragon had gone through great lengths to assure her housemate, Flarie, that there was nothing she desired... Nothing that she truly needed in order to make her birthday complete. Afterall, they'd already recieved such kind gifts from their children for Mother's Day... Why would she need more presents?
This, of course, did not keep the half-elf from making a purchase... A purchase that the dragon was now holding up to the light, eyes wide as dancing colors were cast on the wall. Flarie knew her weakness and, with that knowledge, she had purchased something that the dragon couldn't say 'no' to; a beautiful wind chime that looked like a cresent moon balancing on its side with five crystal pipes dangling from it. There was something about it that she couldn't quite put her finger on... Something that craved her attention, almost as if the chime itself were willing her to keep it somewhere near.
She had questioned Flarie about it but the elf hadn't mentioned anything out of the ordinary so, shrugging it off, she took it out to her garden, hanging it in the gazebo where the sound of the chime could echo for all to hear. Afterall, it was such a lovely sound...
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