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		<char_id>75955</char_id>
		<name>Bonsai Tree</name>
		<status>Offline</status>
		<security_level>50</security_level>
		<archetype_name>Scrapper</archetype_name>
		<origin_name>Science</origin_name>
		<server_name>Freedom</server_name>
		<primary_name>Spines</primary_name>
		<secondary_name>Regeneration</secondary_name>
		<game_id>1</game_id>
		<last_update>2011-07-14 17:16:02</last_update>
		<main_char>0</main_char>
		<current_project>0</current_project>
		<alignment>Hero</alignment>
		<unverified_count>0</unverified_count>
		<bio_text>After the Envoy of Shadows fell there was a rumbling in the ruins of Oranbega.  The great cavernous waste was collapsing all around Fehlogh, Joshua Tree, Gravity-Gal, and Sassy Shields.  When the mirror to the spirit plane shattered Gravity-Gal had rescued what appeared to be an Elf babbling to her in old Norse.  As the tunnels began to collapse Fehlogh bravely held up the roof with Sassy's force bubbles aiding him until the Circle of Thorns attacked.  She was knocked unconsious, the ruin collapsed onto the nigh-unkillable Fehlogh and Joshua Tree disappeared under the ancient rubble.  In the aftermath all that could be found was one of his cactus thorn spines embedded in the rock.  Desperate and hoping that his plant based soul was resident everywhere in his body, Professor Pyro and Lucretia of Borg attempted to regrow him like a leaf cutting and ressurect this dead hero.  The process did bring about a clone, stunted and similiar to his predecessor but with none of Joshua's memories or former might.  </bio_text>
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		<experience>39149119</experience>
		<lvl_progress>100%</lvl_progress>
		<lvl_progress_num>100.00000</lvl_progress_num>
		<influence>20071886</influence>
		<global_name>Archdevil</global_name>
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		<vanity_title>Magnificent</vanity_title>
		<vanity_title2>Unearthly</vanity_title2>
		<verified_count>35</verified_count>
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	<character>
		<char_id>75361</char_id>
		<name>Crimson Headsman</name>
		<status>Offline</status>
		<security_level>36</security_level>
		<archetype_name>Tanker</archetype_name>
		<origin_name>Magic</origin_name>
		<server_name>Freedom</server_name>
		<primary_name>Invulnerability</primary_name>
		<secondary_name>Battle Axe</secondary_name>
		<game_id>1</game_id>
		<last_update>2011-09-29 15:07:38</last_update>
		<main_char>0</main_char>
		<current_project>0</current_project>
		<alignment>Hero</alignment>
		<unverified_count>0</unverified_count>
		<bio_text>I should never have taken the Axe up against the Hellions. I was a janitor.. I was no hero. Yet they were hurting people and the museum was being robbed. It sat their on its pedastel calling me, demanding of me that I use it for its purpose, its destiny. To deal out Justice. When I took it up my body thickened, empowered. Energized with the souls of 1000 executioners summoned and bound in ancient Oranbega before the Fall I defeated the Hellions. Professor Pyro tells me as near as he can tell the Axe and I are now one. To take it away would kill me, and for me to deny what it wants would mean my death as well. So I deal Justice, I deal Pain, I deal Death where it is needful. Beware all those who would bring harm to the helpless. I come and with me rides Vengence.</bio_text>
		<supergroup_name>Twilight's Chosen</supergroup_name>
		<experience>4360136</experience>
		<lvl_progress>71%</lvl_progress>
		<lvl_progress_num>70.51211</lvl_progress_num>
		<influence>24533215</influence>
		<global_name>Archdevil</global_name>
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		<vanity_title>Legendary</vanity_title>
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		<verified_count>36</verified_count>
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	<character>
		<char_id>76547</char_id>
		<name>Ebhard of Borg</name>
		<status>Offline</status>
		<security_level>50</security_level>
		<archetype_name>Defender</archetype_name>
		<origin_name>Technology</origin_name>
		<server_name>Freedom</server_name>
		<primary_name>Radiation Emission</primary_name>
		<secondary_name>Radiation Blast</secondary_name>
		<game_id>1</game_id>
		<last_update>2011-04-25 20:58:23</last_update>
		<main_char>0</main_char>
		<current_project>0</current_project>
		<alignment>Hero</alignment>
		<unverified_count>0</unverified_count>
		<bio_text>(TBA)w</bio_text>
		<supergroup_name>Twilight's Chosen</supergroup_name>
		<experience>39149119</experience>
		<lvl_progress>100%</lvl_progress>
		<lvl_progress_num>100.00000</lvl_progress_num>
		<influence>18174570</influence>
		<global_name>Archdevil</global_name>
		<vanity_the>The</vanity_the>
		<vanity_title/>
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		<verified_count>7</verified_count>
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	<character>
		<char_id>75954</char_id>
		<name>MindDancer</name>
		<status>Offline</status>
		<security_level>41</security_level>
		<archetype_name>Defender</archetype_name>
		<origin_name>Magic</origin_name>
		<server_name>Freedom</server_name>
		<primary_name>Storm Summoning</primary_name>
		<secondary_name>Psychic Blast</secondary_name>
		<game_id>1</game_id>
		<last_update>2011-12-06 05:15:55</last_update>
		<main_char>0</main_char>
		<current_project>0</current_project>
		<alignment>Hero</alignment>
		<unverified_count>0</unverified_count>
		<bio_text>Mirrors break. Never trust the mirror, mirrors break when Oranbegan runes dance across their surface... pulling me through from the retreat lands of the Alfheim. A mirror shatters and one mind trapped away. Away from the bright places.. away here where mortals play. Cannot remember, remember Gravity-Gal, remember the mirror. My mind like brittle glass all over the ground... Their Envoy laughing. And his defeat and aftermath. Chaos is golden, chaos is rich, chaos is sweet relief from the broken places of my mind. The mirror speaks and I bring chaos to crush the wicked... glorious sweet chaos to make me forget the sweet brightness. Anarchy is merely a word and words have no meaning. Just the comfort of mayhem to drown out the bleak darkness of this place. Hero I am called.... So Hero I shall be.</bio_text>
		<supergroup_name>Twilight's Chosen</supergroup_name>
		<experience>13118992</experience>
		<lvl_progress>159%</lvl_progress>
		<lvl_progress_num>158.55799</lvl_progress_num>
		<influence>21137552</influence>
		<global_name>Archdevil</global_name>
		<vanity_the/>
		<vanity_title>Wonderful</vanity_title>
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		<verified_count>30</verified_count>
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