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		<title>Valya</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: &lt;/p&gt;
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==Guilds==&lt;br /&gt;
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The Galley - Former Head Cheese (Nov  2012 Sept 2016)&lt;br /&gt;
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==Skills and Knowledge==&lt;br /&gt;
*July 2012 Knots test given by Commodore Hawk&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Scribe - The Lady Sinister&lt;br /&gt;
* Quartermaster - The Lady Sinister&lt;br /&gt;
* First Mate - The Mad Queen&lt;br /&gt;
* Bosun - The Harbour&lt;br /&gt;
* Portmaster - The Harbour&lt;br /&gt;
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==Noted Favors and Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
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* 2012 - Top Step&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Awarded Rummies&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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*2012 - Creativity&lt;br /&gt;
*2013 - Galley&lt;br /&gt;
*2015 - Galley&lt;br /&gt;
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== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In a castle in a faraway land, for quite a long time, lived a lady whose task it was to tend the hounds with her husband. If the villagers wanted something stored in the kennels, or needed a place to rest, they called upon her. As the castle folk petted her hounds they would tell her their cares, both big and small. She had her eyes and ears open, yet rarely spoke of what she knew. Everyone seemed to know her, yet they could not recall her name. To them she was invisible.  Had anyone cared to ask, she could have told them how she and her husband yearned for more. They would look out to the sea and guess at the adventures taking place upon the ships that rose and fell with the swells of the sea. When the ships would come in to port to unload the treasures they held beneath their decks, she would listen to the stories the sailors would tell of strange lands and peoples. It seemed as if for all their trials upon the high seas, that these people of the sea were a family. A family that they had chosen to be a part of and that wanted them. In time, she learned to speak some of the tongues they used. These hard working and hard playing people were often roughly treated by the castle folk and called pirates as if that made them the lesser. Yet, she found that they remembered that she had a name. They were kind to her and sought out her company when they were in port. She, in turn, fed them and cared for them when the others would not. Yet, still, she wanted more than just to listen to others’ adventures. She wanted to be part of it. She wanted have her own adventures.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One summer day she met the one the pirates called Captain Greybeard. The others spoke of him in a mixture of awe, fear, and respect. She found him to be both a good listener and given to wise counsel. His crew was welcoming and bid her join them. She would have grand adventures and be whatever she chose to be they said. Hard work was valued and would be rewarded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her name was Valya and when the Lady Sinister let out her sails, she would be on it. Let the sea bring her whither it will; her fortune was hers to take!&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Sway</title>
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		<updated>2017-08-18T16:47:40Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: &lt;/p&gt;
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==Noted Favors and Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
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* 2016 Top Step&lt;br /&gt;
* 2016 Won Men&amp;#039;s Arm Wrestling&lt;br /&gt;
* 2017 Won Men&amp;#039;s Arm Wrestling&lt;br /&gt;
* 2017 Rummy Award for organizing and running Pirate Bowl&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
  Thinking back, I’ve always felt I had a good childhood. It’s hard to imagine a time when things were bad. I believe I was a happy child. As happy as any child could be. Those memories came crashing down as I got older. My mother was very young when she conceived me. My father was much older and decided his life would be much better minus a child and a woman to take care of. Because of this, my grandmother sought out help to have me removed from my mother’s womb. Thankfully, my mother protested. &lt;br /&gt;
  It wasn’t easy dealing with such knowledge as I got older. That feeling of not being wanted. Thankfully I had my mother’s love. Or so I thought. As I got older, my mother begun to resent me for reasons unknown. Maybe I looked like my father. Maybe I was the reason no man would have her. To this day, I don’t know why. I just know that no matter how my life would turn out, I would always be a disappointment to her. Once I realized this, I left home. I was 14.&lt;br /&gt;
 As the years passed, I felt myself being drawn to the sea. I hung around the docks, trying to find work unloading ships and cleaning fish. I soon found permanent work aboard a vessel called The Southern Eye, a merchant ship. She was captained by Jonas Costa. It was from this man that I would learn how to become a man. &lt;br /&gt;
 Months went by and it wasn’t long before I fell in love with the daughter of a local merchant. Lucinda. Whenever the Southern Eye would come to port, Lucinda was there, waiting patiently for her love to return from the sea. In time, Captain Jonas had taken on another merchant ship and assigned me to captain it! Life was good. So good that I soon asked for Lucinda’s hand in marriage. &lt;br /&gt;
 That evening, while having dinner with Lucinda’s family, questions were asked of me that had not been asked before. Who were my parents and what kind of work did they do? What village did they reside? Of all the times spent with her parents, they never pressured me to answer before. They were content to accept that I did not care to talk about my past. But not now. Now that I had wished to marry their daughter, they wanted to know everything.&lt;br /&gt;
  So I told them. That I was born never knowing my Father and left home at an early age due to resentment from my mother. That at one time, my grandmother sought to end my life before it had even begun. I was a bastard and I had no family other than the sea. &lt;br /&gt;
 As tears begun to gently slide down my cheeks, Lucinda’s father placed his hand on my shoulder, looked me in my eyes and said “You have grown to become a fine young man, but my daughter’s hand is not to be had by a bastard.” His words did not sting. I’ve always felt that I’ve disappointed those in my life. What stung, no, what cut like a dagger was the lack of words from Lucinda. Her eyes never gazed upon me. She simply got up from her chair and went to her room. I knew it was over so I returned to what was now my ship, The Northern Eye. &lt;br /&gt;
 The following morning I could not wait to set sail. I had to get out to sea. I had to get away. As my crew prepared to set sail, Captain Jonas boarded the ship and had wished to talk with me. To bid me safe voyage. Or so I thought. I was informed that The Northern Eye was to be captained by some son of the governor! Before I could even ask why, Captain Jonas had already exited what had been my quarters. I was left standing there. With nothing. Nothing but orders from this, pretended captain. I don’t even recall what was being said. I just left to catch up with Captain Jonas and demand an explanation!&lt;br /&gt;
 All I got was, “It is what it is. Be a man. Get over it. We set sail within the hour.”&lt;br /&gt;
 That day, The Southern Eye and The Northern Eye, set sail minus a crewman. They set sail, minus a bastard. That day, a man left a town without a bride. He left with nothing more than a name he never asked for nor wanted.&lt;br /&gt;
 That day, a bastard realized what his grandmother had known before he even was born. That he had no place in the world. &lt;br /&gt;
 I again found myself in yet another shipping port looking for work. Looking for anything. Looking to belong. I drank. I fought. And I drank some more. And fought as often as I was drinking. How was I not dead yet? It wasn’t from a lack of trying. So, I tried harder.&lt;br /&gt;
 One night, after yet another drunken ass kicking, I managed to find my way in the kitchen of an Inn owned by this woman. Or man. Or something. I couldn’t tell you. I was too far gone but the next day I had awaken in a bed and my clothes removed. I had been cleaned and found some food on a table. Before I could take a bite this nice spread, a woman with the eyes of an angel came into the room. &lt;br /&gt;
 I asked who she was and she simply replied, “A friend.” While I ate, she brought in some clean clothes and said I was more than welcome to stay for as long as I liked. I told her “Thank you but that’s okay. I’ll be on my way once I get dressed.”&lt;br /&gt;
 She then took my hand, looked me in my eyes and said words I will never forget. “You have a kind soul. A soul that has been tormented. Let me ease your pain. Let me love you.”&lt;br /&gt;
 I was speechless. This woman did not know me. I was a stranger she had saved. &lt;br /&gt;
 I told her. “I’m a broken man, not worth loving or saving. I belong nowhere. I fit in nowhere. My own blood wished me dead. Those who were to help me find my way in this world had abandoned me. One I had looked up to, simply cast me aside. I was not good enough to be loved. My only desire is to just fade away.”&lt;br /&gt;
 Tears rolled down my face like a raging river. I had never felt so beat down. And what did she do? She wiped away my tears and simply said “Let me love you.”  I didn’t reply and again she said “Let me love you.” I asked her name and she said, Katoo.&lt;br /&gt;
 In time, we were married and I was helping her with the Inn. I was happy but I missed the sea. Oh how I missed the sea. It was just by chance one day that a man came into the Inn and had asked me if I knew of any able-bodied men that would like to set sail with him and his crew. I quickly volunteered myself but he made it clear, that this would be no ordinary voyage with no ordinary crew. He told me his name Ohm, retired Captain Lorrance Ohm. Before he could say anything else, before he could entice me, I told him that I was once lost, but found my way to the life I have and I am content. I wasn’t even sure why I had even volunteered to join his crew. &lt;br /&gt;
 At this time Katoo had come over and I introduced her to him. He smiled and said “I understand the change of heart. Be well my friend.” As he got up to leave, Katoo stopped him and asked what his ship’s destination was? &lt;br /&gt;
 He replied, “Some place, where you can call home. Some place where you find peace and be one with the sea. But you have to want it. You have to work for it. It isn’t for everyone.”&lt;br /&gt;
 I didn’t know what to think. I looked at my Wife, she smiled and said “this is what you have been waiting for. To belong somewhere and to finally find yourself.” I felt more bad then excited because I knew this meant leaving Katoo behind. I told Captain Ohm thank you but I could not leave my Wife.&lt;br /&gt;
 He replied, “Who said anything about leaving her behind? How can you find happiness without the one you love?” We set sail in the morning. You’ll meet the rest of the crew then. &lt;br /&gt;
 As he left, I realized I had never given him my name. I yelled out, “Captain Ohm, my name is…..”&lt;br /&gt;
  He cut me off and said “That name, whatever it may be, no longer exists. Tomorrow, you will be given a new name for a new life.”&lt;br /&gt;
  What must a person endure before coming to peace with who they are? How much do they have to go through and for how long? For me, it has taken 48 years. 48 long years of hurt, doubt, ups &amp;amp; downs, love, lust, pain, joy and loss. Could my journey to find myself finally be over?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 To be continued. Sway’s New World.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Previous Ships==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2016&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039; - Graduated from The Harbour&amp;#039;s Step n Fetch Program&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Sway</title>
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		<updated>2017-08-18T16:45:40Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: /* Noted Favors and Awards */&lt;/p&gt;
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* 2016 Top Step&lt;br /&gt;
* 2016 Won Men&amp;#039;s Arm Wrestling&lt;br /&gt;
* 2017 Won Men&amp;#039;s Arm Wrestling&lt;br /&gt;
* 2017 Rummy Award for organizing and running Pirate Bowl&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
  Thinking back, I’ve always felt I had a good childhood. It’s hard to imagine a time when things were bad. I believe I was a happy child. As happy as any child could be. Those memories came crashing down as I got older. My mother was very young when she conceived me. My father was much older and decided his life would be much better minus a child and a woman to take care of. Because of this, my grandmother sought out help to have me removed from my mother’s womb. Thankfully, my mother protested. &lt;br /&gt;
  It wasn’t easy dealing with such knowledge as I got older. That feeling of not being wanted. Thankfully I had my mother’s love. Or so I thought. As I got older, my mother begun to resent me for reasons unknown. Maybe I looked like my father. Maybe I was the reason no man would have her. To this day, I don’t know why. I just know that no matter how my life would turn out, I would always be a disappointment to her. Once I realized this, I left home. I was 14.&lt;br /&gt;
 As the years passed, I felt myself being drawn to the sea. I hung around the docks, trying to find work unloading ships and cleaning fish. I soon found permanent work aboard a vessel called The Southern Eye, a merchant ship. She was captained by Jonas Costa. It was from this man that I would learn how to become a man. &lt;br /&gt;
 Months went by and it wasn’t long before I fell in love with the daughter of a local merchant. Lucinda. Whenever the Southern Eye would come to port, Lucinda was there, waiting patiently for her love to return from the sea. In time, Captain Jonas had taken on another merchant ship and assigned me to captain it! Life was good. So good that I soon asked for Lucinda’s hand in marriage. &lt;br /&gt;
 That evening, while having dinner with Lucinda’s family, questions were asked of me that had not been asked before. Who were my parents and what kind of work did they do? What village did they reside? Of all the times spent with her parents, they never pressured me to answer before. They were content to accept that I did not care to talk about my past. But not now. Now that I had wished to marry their daughter, they wanted to know everything.&lt;br /&gt;
  So I told them. That I was born never knowing my Father and left home at an early age due to resentment from my mother. That at one time, my grandmother sought to end my life before it had even begun. I was a bastard and I had no family other than the sea. &lt;br /&gt;
 As tears begun to gently slide down my cheeks, Lucinda’s father placed his hand on my shoulder, looked me in my eyes and said “You have grown to become a fine young man, but my daughter’s hand is not to be had by a bastard.” His words did not sting. I’ve always felt that I’ve disappointed those in my life. What stung, no, what cut like a dagger was the lack of words from Lucinda. Her eyes never gazed upon me. She simply got up from her chair and went to her room. I knew it was over so I returned to what was now my ship, The Northern Eye. &lt;br /&gt;
 The following morning I could not wait to set sail. I had to get out to sea. I had to get away. As my crew prepared to set sail, Captain Jonas boarded the ship and had wished to talk with me. To bid me safe voyage. Or so I thought. I was informed that The Northern Eye was to be captained by some son of the governor! Before I could even ask why, Captain Jonas had already exited what had been my quarters. I was left standing there. With nothing. Nothing but orders from this, pretended captain. I don’t even recall what was being said. I just left to catch up with Captain Jonas and demand an explanation!&lt;br /&gt;
 All I got was, “It is what it is. Be a man. Get over it. We set sail within the hour.”&lt;br /&gt;
 That day, The Southern Eye and The Northern Eye, set sail minus a crewman. They set sail, minus a bastard. That day, a man left a town without a bride. He left with nothing more than a name he never asked for nor wanted.&lt;br /&gt;
 That day, a bastard realized what his grandmother had known before he even was born. That he had no place in the world. &lt;br /&gt;
 I again found myself in yet another shipping port looking for work. Looking for anything. Looking to belong. I drank. I fought. And I drank some more. And fought as often as I was drinking. How was I not dead yet? It wasn’t from a lack of trying. So, I tried harder.&lt;br /&gt;
 One night, after yet another drunken ass kicking, I managed to find my way in the kitchen of an Inn owned by this woman. Or man. Or something. I couldn’t tell you. I was too far gone but the next day I had awaken in a bed and my clothes removed. I had been cleaned and found some food on a table. Before I could take a bite this nice spread, a woman with the eyes of an angel came into the room. &lt;br /&gt;
 I asked who she was and she simply replied, “A friend.” While I ate, she brought in some clean clothes and said I was more than welcome to stay for as long as I liked. I told her “Thank you but that’s okay. I’ll be on my way once I get dressed.”&lt;br /&gt;
 She then took my hand, looked me in my eyes and said words I will never forget. “You have a kind soul. A soul that has been tormented. Let me ease your pain. Let me love you.”&lt;br /&gt;
 I was speechless. This woman did not know me. I was a stranger she had saved. &lt;br /&gt;
 I told her. “I’m a broken man, not worth loving or saving. I belong nowhere. I fit in nowhere. My own blood wished me dead. Those who were to help me find my way in this world had abandoned me. One I had looked up to, simply cast me aside. I was not good enough to be loved. My only desire is to just fade away.”&lt;br /&gt;
 Tears rolled down my face like a raging river. I had never felt so beat down. And what did she do? She wiped away my tears and simply said “Let me love you.”  I didn’t reply and again she said “Let me love you.” I asked her name and she said, Katoo.&lt;br /&gt;
 In time, we were married and I was helping her with the Inn. I was happy but I missed the sea. Oh how I missed the sea. It was just by chance one day that a man came into the Inn and had asked me if I knew of any able-bodied men that would like to set sail with him and his crew. I quickly volunteered myself but he made it clear, that this would be no ordinary voyage with no ordinary crew. He told me his name Ohm, retired Captain Lorrance Ohm. Before he could say anything else, before he could entice me, I told him that I was once lost, but found my way to the life I have and I am content. I wasn’t even sure why I had even volunteered to join his crew. &lt;br /&gt;
 At this time Katoo had come over and I introduced her to him. He smiled and said “I understand the change of heart. Be well my friend.” As he got up to leave, Katoo stopped him and asked what his ship’s destination was? &lt;br /&gt;
 He replied, “Some place, where you can call home. Some place where you find peace and be one with the sea. But you have to want it. You have to work for it. It isn’t for everyone.”&lt;br /&gt;
 I didn’t know what to think. I looked at my Wife, she smiled and said “this is what you have been waiting for. To belong somewhere and to finally find yourself.” I felt more bad then excited because I knew this meant leaving Katoo behind. I told Captain Ohm thank you but I could not leave my Wife.&lt;br /&gt;
 He replied, “Who said anything about leaving her behind? How can you find happiness without the one you love?” We set sail in the morning. You’ll meet the rest of the crew then. &lt;br /&gt;
 As he left, I realized I had never given him my name. I yelled out, “Captain Ohm, my name is…..”&lt;br /&gt;
  He cut me off and said “That name, whatever it may be, no longer exists. Tomorrow, you will be given a new name for a new life.”&lt;br /&gt;
  What must a person endure before coming to peace with who they are? How much do they have to go through and for how long? For me, it has taken 48 years. 48 long years of hurt, doubt, ups &amp;amp; downs, love, lust, pain, joy and loss. Could my journey to find myself finally be over?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 To be continued. Sway’s New World.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Previous Ships==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2016&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039; - Graduated from The Harbour&amp;#039;s Step n Fetch Program&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Goldie&amp;diff=6259</id>
		<title>Goldie</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Goldie&amp;diff=6259"/>
		<updated>2017-07-01T12:38:24Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: /* Noted Favors and Awards */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Image:goldie.jpg|frame|left|Goldie Von Groot Recke]]&lt;br /&gt;
{| style=&amp;quot;height:205px&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Name:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Goldie Von Groot Recke&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Location:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Harbour]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rank:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Quartermaster|Dockmaster]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Guilds: &amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;None&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Step Name:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Ken Please Shake Your MoneyMaker&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rogue since: &amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2015&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Previous Ships==&lt;br /&gt;
The Drude&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Noted Favors and Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
2016 Rummie&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You may call me Goldie, if you dare.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The very bold might even buy me a drink while the brashest of you all may sit down with me to match wits and words which I will enjoy. However be warned, you may not.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
My coming to the Harbour was a strange series of events indeed, I was a long way from Amsterdam which was by design and on the wrong side of the law – an admitted misstep on my part. Whether those that come looking for me are actual officers of the law or agents of my father is irrelevant, I’ll die before I go back.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Someone died before I left as well but I can say plainly that I have no regrets on that account. Common practice may have supported my father trading me with another family for money and goods like some broodmare however the idea never sat well with me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Truly my husband to be was a boorish man, pig headed and spoilt. Soft hands and a cold heart, my mother implored me that I would learn to love him over time…I found I had neither to spare on that poor excuse for a man.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It is true that there may have been a more discreet means of ending our ill- fated engagement than at the party celebrating exactly that event, but my patience was exhausted and his advances repulsed me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I left before his body could be hauled to the undertakers, quite a job that man had ahead of him, my late fiancé had taken quite a beating. For certain it would require the most skilled of bone saws to put that maimed corpse to rights.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He should have known better.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It was in fact, my mother who helped spirit me away on the next ship leaving port. With her jewels as payment and my wits as my sword I soon found myself among a hoard of brash and bawdy sailors, and I’d never felt so at home.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The icy stare of Jettie Ali, Harbourmaster matched my own as we sat and shared a drink one steaming summer day. She regarded me as she might some insect or rare bird, skeptical about my resolve and my ability to do what must be done regardless of cost to my person or pride.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And who could blame her? Before that day at the Pub I had never waited on a single soul or scrubbed a single pot, I was in a word – spoiled.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I was however resolute in my intention and once again my way with words paved the way. She had a wicked streak in her as well, and it wasn’t long before both of us came to find the sister family had denied us in one another.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I serve a new Harbourmaster now. As his envoy accompanied by my fellow crew, who I hold in my heart as family, we oversee those who would join our ranks as I did once. We strive to make you strong and hard, but also to usher you home should you find it drifts among these brigands, assassins and thieves.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I may be a hard and haughty specter of my former cosseted self but no matter where I wander there are things that still resonate. I have an eye for strong men, stronger spirits and beautiful clothes, I am usually found among both dressed to the hilt in the latter.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Join me, if you dare.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=The_Hulk&amp;diff=6254</id>
		<title>The Hulk</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=The_Hulk&amp;diff=6254"/>
		<updated>2017-06-30T18:50:25Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: /* Biography */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Image:Hulk1.jpg|frame|left|The Hulk]]&lt;br /&gt;
{| style=&amp;quot;height:200px&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Name:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Spartan von Spier&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Ship:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Harbour]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rank:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Crew]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Guilds==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Galley&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Skills and Knowledge==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Noted Favors and Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The night I was born was the last moment of peace that I had.  I came into&lt;br /&gt;
this world of chaos kicking and screaming.  I was left with Monks because&lt;br /&gt;
that was the last little bit of love my mother had for me.  The monk that&lt;br /&gt;
was assigned to care for me soon after was moved to Rome and the Vatican&lt;br /&gt;
City became my stomping ground.  I was taught soon as I was able to learn to&lt;br /&gt;
read about history lessons and the history of the church.  When the monks&lt;br /&gt;
where not looking I was reading about tactics and warfare.  Soon after while&lt;br /&gt;
having to play valet to the Brothers they were attacked outside of a&lt;br /&gt;
cathedral.  The monk who was my caretaker was killed in the fighting.  When&lt;br /&gt;
the fighting started I hid and when the fighting concluded I was the only&lt;br /&gt;
one left alive.  The monks would not take me back in because I was a bastard&lt;br /&gt;
child and in Rome it is frowned upon.  So I became an urchin on the street&lt;br /&gt;
at a very young age.  Because of my being educated within the history of the&lt;br /&gt;
church and the history of Rome I had learned all of the best places to hide.&lt;br /&gt;
I was able to create defensible locations where I could hide and was able to&lt;br /&gt;
steal to be able to eat.  Until the day everything went south.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On that day while tracking my mark back to his residence maybe by sheer&lt;br /&gt;
happen stance or possibly divine intervention my mark was attacked.  He was&lt;br /&gt;
a dark brooding character with his hood up; but a good mark because I knew&lt;br /&gt;
he had gold in his purse.  For some reason when he was attacked something&lt;br /&gt;
came over me.  With no weapon in hand I entered the fray because he was&lt;br /&gt;
outnumbered 4 to 1.  Being of a small stature I didn&amp;#039;t think I just charged.&lt;br /&gt;
Well as you may have guessed I did survive; but I was knocked cold by the&lt;br /&gt;
first hit.  I would like to think I went down swinging and got some good&lt;br /&gt;
licks in but I think I was backhanded as an annoyance.  When I came to I was&lt;br /&gt;
sitting in a residence with my mark watching over me.  He asked me what my&lt;br /&gt;
name was and at first I didn&amp;#039;t understand until he spoke to me in Latin.  I&lt;br /&gt;
explained that I had no name and that I was raised by a monk.  He explained&lt;br /&gt;
that he would just call me Molon with my full name being Molon Labe because&lt;br /&gt;
that was the last thing he heard from my squeaky battle cry.  He had not&lt;br /&gt;
known that he was being followed until I entered the fray.  I had&lt;br /&gt;
unwittingly entered into a battle between Templars and Assassin&amp;#039;s in search&lt;br /&gt;
for the Apple of Eden.  His name was Edward Kenway and I was to become his&lt;br /&gt;
Cabin Boy to get me out of Rome.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I traveled for a time with Captain Kenway and in the early mornings he would&lt;br /&gt;
make me learn skills with weapons and how to maneuver the ship.  It was a&lt;br /&gt;
physical struggle and eventually through the years I became strong enough to&lt;br /&gt;
be an able body seaman and became stealthy enough to be considered to be&lt;br /&gt;
mentored in other skills to become an Assassin.  I had also become a World&lt;br /&gt;
Traveler and learned of the one safe Harbour where I could always take&lt;br /&gt;
refuge and the Harbourmaster would always protect me was in Amsterdam.  I&lt;br /&gt;
soon parted ways with Captain Kenway to become the apprentice to Aveline de&lt;br /&gt;
Granpre to complete my Assassin training.  It was from Tortuga to New&lt;br /&gt;
Orleans for me and I became even stronger because Madam Granpre was a&lt;br /&gt;
taskmaster.  I could run the city without being seen and eventually was able&lt;br /&gt;
to be sent to France to be awarded the title of Assassin from the&lt;br /&gt;
Grandmaster.  I was tasked to compete against Arno Dorian physically,&lt;br /&gt;
mentally, and tactically.  Neither one of us knows who won or who lost but&lt;br /&gt;
the two of us were capable of putting on a show.  Right after things&lt;br /&gt;
concluded I was put aboard the Dorada to sail back to Madam Granpre.  Jean&lt;br /&gt;
Lafitte was on board and saw before it happened that the country was on the&lt;br /&gt;
verge of a revolution.  He handed me a gift from Madam Grapre with a note in&lt;br /&gt;
side.  She explained to me that I needed to find a safe harbor and be on the&lt;br /&gt;
lookout for worthy souls.  I needed to carry on my lineage and my training.&lt;br /&gt;
The present was my hood of Assassin Make and two daggers.  Use them with&lt;br /&gt;
honor and defend those that are unable to be defended.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I asked the Captain to redirect the ship to Amsterdam and released them from&lt;br /&gt;
their service.  It was later that I found out upon the day of my graduation&lt;br /&gt;
that Madam Granpre had passed away from wounds inflected by the Templars.  I&lt;br /&gt;
walked around aimlessly in the city of Amsterdam with a little gold to my&lt;br /&gt;
name trying to live and uphold the values that I was taught.  It was the&lt;br /&gt;
following day after learning the death of my mentor that I was following a&lt;br /&gt;
group of Dock Workers who were heading in my general direction of travel.&lt;br /&gt;
Something about the way they carried themselves without a care in the world&lt;br /&gt;
intrigued me.  Then I started to smell this most delicious aroma from the&lt;br /&gt;
Harbour of all places.  Then I remembered Captain Kenway&amp;#039;s words of the one&lt;br /&gt;
safe harbor for me was in Amsterdam.  Then it struck me he literally meant&lt;br /&gt;
the Harbour so I walked into the building with the sign stating the Harbour.&lt;br /&gt;
Upon entering the Harbour I was introduced to wonderful smells, visually&lt;br /&gt;
appealing tasty treats, and laughter.  Harbourmaster Jettie walked over to&lt;br /&gt;
me with a questioning eye and asked me questions.  Questions only she would&lt;br /&gt;
be able to ask and she got me to talk.  I told her about my trials and&lt;br /&gt;
tribulations over sordid drinks and at the end of the conversation she&lt;br /&gt;
stated &amp;quot;Welcome Home.  Let us see what the world traveler looks like with&lt;br /&gt;
his new present. &amp;quot; Harbourmaster Jettie acted as if there was something she&lt;br /&gt;
knew that I did not.  I put the hood on and from then forward was known as&lt;br /&gt;
Spartan.  Now I hide in the shadows and defend the weak and disenfranchised.&lt;br /&gt;
I am not a white knight in shining armor sometimes you have to be willing to&lt;br /&gt;
play in the dark to bring out the light.  Soon after being accepted on the&lt;br /&gt;
Harbour a new Harbourmaster came in and true to his word the new&lt;br /&gt;
Harbourmaster protects me as much as the old.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Formerly Known As==&lt;br /&gt;
The Hulk&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Maelstrom&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Goldie&amp;diff=6249</id>
		<title>Goldie</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Goldie&amp;diff=6249"/>
		<updated>2017-06-12T14:02:45Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: /* Previous Ships */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Image:rogue.jpg|frame|left|Goldie Von Groot Recke]]&lt;br /&gt;
{| style=&amp;quot;height:205px&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Name:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Goldie Von Groot Recke&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Location:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The_Harbour]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rank:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ropemaker|Keeper of the Word]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Guilds: &amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;None&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Step Name:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Ken Please Shake Your MoneyMaker&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rogue since: &amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2015&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Previous Ships==&lt;br /&gt;
The Drude&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Noted Favors and Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You may call me Goldie, if you dare.&lt;br /&gt;
The very bold might even buy me a drink while the brashest of you all may sit down with me to match wits and words which I will enjoy. However be warned, you may not.&lt;br /&gt;
My coming to the Harbour was a strange series of events indeed, I was a long way from Amsterdam which was by design and on the wrong side of the law – an admitted misstep on my part. Whether those that come looking for me are actual officers of the law or agents of my father is irrelevant, I’ll die before I go back.&lt;br /&gt;
Someone died before I left as well but I can say plainly that I have no regrets on that account. Common practice may have supported my father trading me with another family for money and goods like some broodmare however the idea never sat well with me.&lt;br /&gt;
Truly my husband to be was a boorish man, pig headed and spoilt. Soft hands and a cold heart, my mother implored me that I would learn to love him over time…I found I had neither to spare on that poor excuse for a man.&lt;br /&gt;
It is true that there may have been a more discreet means of ending our ill- fated engagement than at the party celebrating exactly that event, but my patience was exhausted and his advances repulsed me.&lt;br /&gt;
I left before his body could be hauled to the undertakers, quite a job that man had ahead of him, my late fiancé had taken quite a beating. For certain it would require the most skilled of bone saws to put that maimed corpse to rights.&lt;br /&gt;
He should have known better.&lt;br /&gt;
It was in fact, my mother who helped spirit me away on the next ship leaving port. With her jewels as payment and my wits as my sword I soon found myself among a hoard of brash and bawdy sailors, and I’d never felt so at home.&lt;br /&gt;
The icy stare of Jettie Ali, Harbourmaster matched my own as we sat and shared a drink one steaming summer day. She regarded me as she might some insect or rare bird, skeptical about my resolve and my ability to do what must be done regardless of cost to my person or pride.&lt;br /&gt;
And who could blame her? Before that day at the Pub I had never waited on a single soul or scrubbed a single pot, I was in a word – spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;
I was however resolute in my intention and once again my way with words paved the way. She had a wicked streak in her as well, and it wasn’t long before both of us came to find the sister family had denied us in one another.&lt;br /&gt;
I serve a new Harbourmaster now. As his envoy accompanied by my fellow crew, who I hold in my heart as family, we oversee those who would join our ranks as I did once. We strive to make you strong and hard, but also to usher you home should you find it drifts among these brigands, assassins and thieves.&lt;br /&gt;
I may be a hard and haughty specter of my former cosseted self but no matter where I wander there are things that still resonate. I have an eye for strong men, stronger spirits and beautiful clothes, I am usually found among both dressed to the hilt in the latter.&lt;br /&gt;
Join me, if you dare.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Goldie&amp;diff=6248</id>
		<title>Goldie</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Goldie&amp;diff=6248"/>
		<updated>2017-06-12T14:02:16Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: /* Noted Favors and Awards */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Image:rogue.jpg|frame|left|Goldie Von Groot Recke]]&lt;br /&gt;
{| style=&amp;quot;height:205px&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Name:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Goldie Von Groot Recke&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Location:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The_Harbour]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rank:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ropemaker|Keeper of the Word]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Guilds: &amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;None&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Step Name:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Ken Please Shake Your MoneyMaker&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rogue since: &amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2015&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Previous Ships==&lt;br /&gt;
None&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Noted Favors and Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You may call me Goldie, if you dare.&lt;br /&gt;
The very bold might even buy me a drink while the brashest of you all may sit down with me to match wits and words which I will enjoy. However be warned, you may not.&lt;br /&gt;
My coming to the Harbour was a strange series of events indeed, I was a long way from Amsterdam which was by design and on the wrong side of the law – an admitted misstep on my part. Whether those that come looking for me are actual officers of the law or agents of my father is irrelevant, I’ll die before I go back.&lt;br /&gt;
Someone died before I left as well but I can say plainly that I have no regrets on that account. Common practice may have supported my father trading me with another family for money and goods like some broodmare however the idea never sat well with me.&lt;br /&gt;
Truly my husband to be was a boorish man, pig headed and spoilt. Soft hands and a cold heart, my mother implored me that I would learn to love him over time…I found I had neither to spare on that poor excuse for a man.&lt;br /&gt;
It is true that there may have been a more discreet means of ending our ill- fated engagement than at the party celebrating exactly that event, but my patience was exhausted and his advances repulsed me.&lt;br /&gt;
I left before his body could be hauled to the undertakers, quite a job that man had ahead of him, my late fiancé had taken quite a beating. For certain it would require the most skilled of bone saws to put that maimed corpse to rights.&lt;br /&gt;
He should have known better.&lt;br /&gt;
It was in fact, my mother who helped spirit me away on the next ship leaving port. With her jewels as payment and my wits as my sword I soon found myself among a hoard of brash and bawdy sailors, and I’d never felt so at home.&lt;br /&gt;
The icy stare of Jettie Ali, Harbourmaster matched my own as we sat and shared a drink one steaming summer day. She regarded me as she might some insect or rare bird, skeptical about my resolve and my ability to do what must be done regardless of cost to my person or pride.&lt;br /&gt;
And who could blame her? Before that day at the Pub I had never waited on a single soul or scrubbed a single pot, I was in a word – spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;
I was however resolute in my intention and once again my way with words paved the way. She had a wicked streak in her as well, and it wasn’t long before both of us came to find the sister family had denied us in one another.&lt;br /&gt;
I serve a new Harbourmaster now. As his envoy accompanied by my fellow crew, who I hold in my heart as family, we oversee those who would join our ranks as I did once. We strive to make you strong and hard, but also to usher you home should you find it drifts among these brigands, assassins and thieves.&lt;br /&gt;
I may be a hard and haughty specter of my former cosseted self but no matter where I wander there are things that still resonate. I have an eye for strong men, stronger spirits and beautiful clothes, I am usually found among both dressed to the hilt in the latter.&lt;br /&gt;
Join me, if you dare.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Goldie&amp;diff=6247</id>
		<title>Goldie</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Goldie&amp;diff=6247"/>
		<updated>2017-06-12T14:01:58Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: /* Biography */&lt;/p&gt;
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==Previous Ships==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Noted Favors and Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
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== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You may call me Goldie, if you dare.&lt;br /&gt;
The very bold might even buy me a drink while the brashest of you all may sit down with me to match wits and words which I will enjoy. However be warned, you may not.&lt;br /&gt;
My coming to the Harbour was a strange series of events indeed, I was a long way from Amsterdam which was by design and on the wrong side of the law – an admitted misstep on my part. Whether those that come looking for me are actual officers of the law or agents of my father is irrelevant, I’ll die before I go back.&lt;br /&gt;
Someone died before I left as well but I can say plainly that I have no regrets on that account. Common practice may have supported my father trading me with another family for money and goods like some broodmare however the idea never sat well with me.&lt;br /&gt;
Truly my husband to be was a boorish man, pig headed and spoilt. Soft hands and a cold heart, my mother implored me that I would learn to love him over time…I found I had neither to spare on that poor excuse for a man.&lt;br /&gt;
It is true that there may have been a more discreet means of ending our ill- fated engagement than at the party celebrating exactly that event, but my patience was exhausted and his advances repulsed me.&lt;br /&gt;
I left before his body could be hauled to the undertakers, quite a job that man had ahead of him, my late fiancé had taken quite a beating. For certain it would require the most skilled of bone saws to put that maimed corpse to rights.&lt;br /&gt;
He should have known better.&lt;br /&gt;
It was in fact, my mother who helped spirit me away on the next ship leaving port. With her jewels as payment and my wits as my sword I soon found myself among a hoard of brash and bawdy sailors, and I’d never felt so at home.&lt;br /&gt;
The icy stare of Jettie Ali, Harbourmaster matched my own as we sat and shared a drink one steaming summer day. She regarded me as she might some insect or rare bird, skeptical about my resolve and my ability to do what must be done regardless of cost to my person or pride.&lt;br /&gt;
And who could blame her? Before that day at the Pub I had never waited on a single soul or scrubbed a single pot, I was in a word – spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;
I was however resolute in my intention and once again my way with words paved the way. She had a wicked streak in her as well, and it wasn’t long before both of us came to find the sister family had denied us in one another.&lt;br /&gt;
I serve a new Harbourmaster now. As his envoy accompanied by my fellow crew, who I hold in my heart as family, we oversee those who would join our ranks as I did once. We strive to make you strong and hard, but also to usher you home should you find it drifts among these brigands, assassins and thieves.&lt;br /&gt;
I may be a hard and haughty specter of my former cosseted self but no matter where I wander there are things that still resonate. I have an eye for strong men, stronger spirits and beautiful clothes, I am usually found among both dressed to the hilt in the latter.&lt;br /&gt;
Join me, if you dare.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Sway&amp;diff=6246</id>
		<title>Sway</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Sway&amp;diff=6246"/>
		<updated>2017-06-12T13:58:40Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: /* Biography */&lt;/p&gt;
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==Noted Favors and Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
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* 2016 Top Step&lt;br /&gt;
* 2016 Won Men&amp;#039;s Arm Wrestling&lt;br /&gt;
* 2017 Won Men&amp;#039;s Arm Wrestling&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
  Thinking back, I’ve always felt I had a good childhood. It’s hard to imagine a time when things were bad. I believe I was a happy child. As happy as any child could be. Those memories came crashing down as I got older. My mother was very young when she conceived me. My father was much older and decided his life would be much better minus a child and a woman to take care of. Because of this, my grandmother sought out help to have me removed from my mother’s womb. Thankfully, my mother protested. &lt;br /&gt;
  It wasn’t easy dealing with such knowledge as I got older. That feeling of not being wanted. Thankfully I had my mother’s love. Or so I thought. As I got older, my mother begun to resent me for reasons unknown. Maybe I looked like my father. Maybe I was the reason no man would have her. To this day, I don’t know why. I just know that no matter how my life would turn out, I would always be a disappointment to her. Once I realized this, I left home. I was 14.&lt;br /&gt;
 As the years passed, I felt myself being drawn to the sea. I hung around the docks, trying to find work unloading ships and cleaning fish. I soon found permanent work aboard a vessel called The Southern Eye, a merchant ship. She was captained by Jonas Costa. It was from this man that I would learn how to become a man. &lt;br /&gt;
 Months went by and it wasn’t long before I fell in love with the daughter of a local merchant. Lucinda. Whenever the Southern Eye would come to port, Lucinda was there, waiting patiently for her love to return from the sea. In time, Captain Jonas had taken on another merchant ship and assigned me to captain it! Life was good. So good that I soon asked for Lucinda’s hand in marriage. &lt;br /&gt;
 That evening, while having dinner with Lucinda’s family, questions were asked of me that had not been asked before. Who were my parents and what kind of work did they do? What village did they reside? Of all the times spent with her parents, they never pressured me to answer before. They were content to accept that I did not care to talk about my past. But not now. Now that I had wished to marry their daughter, they wanted to know everything.&lt;br /&gt;
  So I told them. That I was born never knowing my Father and left home at an early age due to resentment from my mother. That at one time, my grandmother sought to end my life before it had even begun. I was a bastard and I had no family other than the sea. &lt;br /&gt;
 As tears begun to gently slide down my cheeks, Lucinda’s father placed his hand on my shoulder, looked me in my eyes and said “You have grown to become a fine young man, but my daughter’s hand is not to be had by a bastard.” His words did not sting. I’ve always felt that I’ve disappointed those in my life. What stung, no, what cut like a dagger was the lack of words from Lucinda. Her eyes never gazed upon me. She simply got up from her chair and went to her room. I knew it was over so I returned to what was now my ship, The Northern Eye. &lt;br /&gt;
 The following morning I could not wait to set sail. I had to get out to sea. I had to get away. As my crew prepared to set sail, Captain Jonas boarded the ship and had wished to talk with me. To bid me safe voyage. Or so I thought. I was informed that The Northern Eye was to be captained by some son of the governor! Before I could even ask why, Captain Jonas had already exited what had been my quarters. I was left standing there. With nothing. Nothing but orders from this, pretended captain. I don’t even recall what was being said. I just left to catch up with Captain Jonas and demand an explanation!&lt;br /&gt;
 All I got was, “It is what it is. Be a man. Get over it. We set sail within the hour.”&lt;br /&gt;
 That day, The Southern Eye and The Northern Eye, set sail minus a crewman. They set sail, minus a bastard. That day, a man left a town without a bride. He left with nothing more than a name he never asked for nor wanted.&lt;br /&gt;
 That day, a bastard realized what his grandmother had known before he even was born. That he had no place in the world. &lt;br /&gt;
 I again found myself in yet another shipping port looking for work. Looking for anything. Looking to belong. I drank. I fought. And I drank some more. And fought as often as I was drinking. How was I not dead yet? It wasn’t from a lack of trying. So, I tried harder.&lt;br /&gt;
 One night, after yet another drunken ass kicking, I managed to find my way in the kitchen of an Inn owned by this woman. Or man. Or something. I couldn’t tell you. I was too far gone but the next day I had awaken in a bed and my clothes removed. I had been cleaned and found some food on a table. Before I could take a bite this nice spread, a woman with the eyes of an angel came into the room. &lt;br /&gt;
 I asked who she was and she simply replied, “A friend.” While I ate, she brought in some clean clothes and said I was more than welcome to stay for as long as I liked. I told her “Thank you but that’s okay. I’ll be on my way once I get dressed.”&lt;br /&gt;
 She then took my hand, looked me in my eyes and said words I will never forget. “You have a kind soul. A soul that has been tormented. Let me ease your pain. Let me love you.”&lt;br /&gt;
 I was speechless. This woman did not know me. I was a stranger she had saved. &lt;br /&gt;
 I told her. “I’m a broken man, not worth loving or saving. I belong nowhere. I fit in nowhere. My own blood wished me dead. Those who were to help me find my way in this world had abandoned me. One I had looked up to, simply cast me aside. I was not good enough to be loved. My only desire is to just fade away.”&lt;br /&gt;
 Tears rolled down my face like a raging river. I had never felt so beat down. And what did she do? She wiped away my tears and simply said “Let me love you.”  I didn’t reply and again she said “Let me love you.” I asked her name and she said, Katoo.&lt;br /&gt;
 In time, we were married and I was helping her with the Inn. I was happy but I missed the sea. Oh how I missed the sea. It was just by chance one day that a man came into the Inn and had asked me if I knew of any able-bodied men that would like to set sail with him and his crew. I quickly volunteered myself but he made it clear, that this would be no ordinary voyage with no ordinary crew. He told me his name Ohm, retired Captain Lorrance Ohm. Before he could say anything else, before he could entice me, I told him that I was once lost, but found my way to the life I have and I am content. I wasn’t even sure why I had even volunteered to join his crew. &lt;br /&gt;
 At this time Katoo had come over and I introduced her to him. He smiled and said “I understand the change of heart. Be well my friend.” As he got up to leave, Katoo stopped him and asked what his ship’s destination was? &lt;br /&gt;
 He replied, “Some place, where you can call home. Some place where you find peace and be one with the sea. But you have to want it. You have to work for it. It isn’t for everyone.”&lt;br /&gt;
 I didn’t know what to think. I looked at my Wife, she smiled and said “this is what you have been waiting for. To belong somewhere and to finally find yourself.” I felt more bad then excited because I knew this meant leaving Katoo behind. I told Captain Ohm thank you but I could not leave my Wife.&lt;br /&gt;
 He replied, “Who said anything about leaving her behind? How can you find happiness without the one you love?” We set sail in the morning. You’ll meet the rest of the crew then. &lt;br /&gt;
 As he left, I realized I had never given him my name. I yelled out, “Captain Ohm, my name is…..”&lt;br /&gt;
  He cut me off and said “That name, whatever it may be, no longer exists. Tomorrow, you will be given a new name for a new life.”&lt;br /&gt;
  What must a person endure before coming to peace with who they are? How much do they have to go through and for how long? For me, it has taken 48 years. 48 long years of hurt, doubt, ups &amp;amp; downs, love, lust, pain, joy and loss. Could my journey to find myself finally be over?&lt;br /&gt;
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 To be continued. Sway’s New World.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Previous Ships==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2016&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039; - Graduated from The Harbour&amp;#039;s Step n Fetch Program&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Sway&amp;diff=6245</id>
		<title>Sway</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Sway&amp;diff=6245"/>
		<updated>2017-06-12T13:48:12Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: &lt;/p&gt;
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* 2016 Top Step&lt;br /&gt;
* 2016 Won Men&amp;#039;s Arm Wrestling&lt;br /&gt;
* 2017 Won Men&amp;#039;s Arm Wrestling&lt;br /&gt;
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== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;none yet&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Previous Ships==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2016&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039; - Graduated from The Harbour&amp;#039;s Step n Fetch Program&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=File:Sway.jpg&amp;diff=6244</id>
		<title>File:Sway.jpg</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=File:Sway.jpg&amp;diff=6244"/>
		<updated>2017-06-12T13:05:34Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: Valya uploaded a new version of File:Sway.jpg&lt;/p&gt;
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		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=The_Harbour&amp;diff=6243</id>
		<title>The Harbour</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=The_Harbour&amp;diff=6243"/>
		<updated>2017-06-12T12:51:16Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: /* Useful Info For Noobs */&lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Ship Colors&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039; - White, Black, and Orange&lt;br /&gt;
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[[McGroper|Stalkie McGroper]] - [[Captain#Harbourmaster|Harbourmaster]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Valya|Valya von Truffle]] - [[First Mate|Portmaster]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Goldie|Goldie von Groot Recke]] - [[Quartermaster|Dockmaster]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[The Hulk|Spartan von Spier]] - [[Crew]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Sway|Sway von Buque]] - [[Crew]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Jubel|Jubel von der Man]] - [[Crew]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Step N Fetches - (0)==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:SNF_Symbol.jpg|50x100px|left]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Meet The Steps!&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No new Steps for 2016-2017&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Bucket List 2016&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This was the first Step Class to have 100% Graduation!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Bucket List 2014-15&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mufasa&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Brony PBR&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Steve&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Bucket List 2013-14&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Boo Boo Chicken&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Stinky WizzleTeat&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Ship Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2006 Rogue Picnic&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
       Charades First Place Ribbion &lt;br /&gt;
       Tug-a-War First PLace Ribbon&lt;br /&gt;
       Frizzbe Toss First Place Ribbon&lt;br /&gt;
       Water Ballon Toss First Place Ribbon&lt;br /&gt;
       Winners of the 1st Annual Rogues Picnic and &amp;#039;&amp;#039;The Rogue Cup&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2006 Treasure Hunt&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
        First Place and was awarded the &amp;#039;&amp;#039;Treasure Map&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2007 Chili Cook Off&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
        Best Presentation First Place Ribbion&lt;br /&gt;
        People&amp;#039;s Choice First Place Ribbion&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2007 Rogue Picnic&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
       Charades First Place Ribbion &lt;br /&gt;
       Tug-a-War First PLace Ribbon&lt;br /&gt;
       Frizzbe Toss First Place Ribbon&lt;br /&gt;
       Winners of the 2nd Annual Rogues Picnic and &amp;#039;&amp;#039;The Rogue Cup&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2008 Chili Cook Off&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
        Best Flavor First Place Patch&lt;br /&gt;
        Best over all chili awarded the &amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rogue Chili Bowl&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2008 Rogue Picnic&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
        Golden Apple First Place Ribbion&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2010 Chili Cook Off&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
         People&amp;#039;s Choice Ribbon&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2011 Rogue Picnic&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
        Dodge Ball First Place Ribbon&lt;br /&gt;
        Tug-Of-War First Place Ribbon&lt;br /&gt;
        Winners of the 6th Annual Rogues Picnic and &amp;#039;&amp;#039;The Rogue Cup&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2012&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2013 Chili Cook Off&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
         Winners of the Chili Bowl&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2016 Chili Cook Off&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
          Winners of People&amp;#039;s Choice&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2016 Rogue Picnic&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
          Winners of Ultimate Frisbee with the Dreadnaut&lt;br /&gt;
          Winners of Men&amp;#039;s Limb Wrestling&lt;br /&gt;
          Winners of Tug Of War&lt;br /&gt;
          Winners of the 9th Annual Rogues Picnic and &amp;#039;&amp;#039;The Rogue Cup&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2017 Cook Off&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
           Winners Best Presentation&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Ship Story==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Coming Soon&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Theme:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039; Barbary Coast Piracy&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[The Harbour]] is the central port for the Colorado Rogues.  New recruits are captured (inducted) into slavery (the Step&amp;#039;N&amp;#039;Fetch Program) where they learn the ways of our pirates.  If the slaves (Steps) perform well throughout their servitude, they earn the chance at their freedom (Graduation) and choose where they wish to serve in the Fleet, much like Giovanni Dionigi, who was an Italian slave captured by the Barbary pirates, won his freedom, and became Uluj Ali, the Last Supreme Lord of the Barbary Pirates.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Useful Info For Noobs==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Congratulations!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
You passed the first test.&lt;br /&gt;
You found this page.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So you heard the pitch and are interested in becoming a Rogue.  This page has the info you need to get you there.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We are a social drinking club with a charity problem and a golden age of piracy theme.  As the true philosophical difference between Yarrrrrr and Arrrrrr is still a hotly debated topic the following guidelines and suggestions have been badly translated to plain English.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The first and most important step is for us to get to know you and you to get to know us.  Outsiders are generally mocked, pointed at, kicked, poked with sharp things, and eaten, so stop being a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The way to do this-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
1 Look through the Wiki-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You’re already here.  This wiki has loads of information showing what we are all about and how we are organized.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
2 Get on the Forums-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
http://forums.coloradorogues.org/ucp.php?mode=register&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All of our events and our primary mode of communication are through our private forums so register asap.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But I have a warning- Your conduct on the Forums will make a huge difference towards being accepted.  We expect a level of courtesy toward all our members and the forum rules are strongly enforced.  As well as the Terms of Service.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Read the above paragraph again.  It’s alright I’ll wait…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
3 Come out and play with us-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Throughout the year we have a bunch of events and parties both public and private.  On the forums we have a place for upcoming events.  Show up to a public event and get involved.  If we see you we will remember you.  And us remembering you in a positive way that helps a lot toward you being accepted for the Step N Fetch program.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4 Apply for the Step N Fetch program-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This is where things get interesting.  The Step N Fetch program is something all of us went through in one form or another.  It’s the rite of passage and proving ground that you have what it takes to be a Rogue.  Ask any Rogue about being a Step and they will tell you an interesting story.  Every Step year is memorable.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Some things you should know about being a Step-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It takes effort- Being a Rogue takes effort.  The more active participants we have the more we can do.  We want people who are willing to participate and make the Rogues even better.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It will invade your life- Mwa ha ha ha.  It will take time (someone has to go get the booze), it will cost money (someone has to pay for the booze), it will not always go smoothly (someone has to go back for ice), it’s a lot of fun (for those who get to drink the booze).  The more you put into the Rogues the more you will get out of it.  We are a giant dysfunctional family and you will get all the joys and sorrows that comes with it.  And its completely worth it. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Every year at the Colorado Renaissance Festival the Harbour does interviews with potential Steps to determine if you are right for the program.  We have a list of requirements and guidelines that we look for in each applicant.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Requirements-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Definition of REQUIREMENT: something required: &lt;br /&gt;
a : something wanted or needed : necessity &amp;lt;production was not sufficient to satisfy military requirements&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
b : something essential to the existence or occurrence of something else : condition &amp;lt;failed to meet the school&amp;#039;s requirements for graduation&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
-Must have a Full Rogue in good standing as a sponsor &lt;br /&gt;
-Must be able to attend the End Of Fair Party (EOFP) &lt;br /&gt;
-Must be available for 2 mandatory events during the Rogue year (Meet’N’Greet Parts 1 &amp;amp; 2)&lt;br /&gt;
-Must attend the First Step Meeting in September&lt;br /&gt;
-Must be able to attend the EOFP the following year for your Graudation &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guidelines-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Definition of GUIDELINE: a line by which one is guided: as &lt;br /&gt;
a : a cord or rope to aid a passer over a difficult point or to permit retracing a course&lt;br /&gt;
b : an indication or outline of policy or conduct &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
-Must know and be friends with more than 1 Rogue&lt;br /&gt;
-Must be willing to take orders without a “please” or “thank you” attached&lt;br /&gt;
-Must be able to laugh at oneself as well as at others&lt;br /&gt;
-Must be able to resolve conflict swiftly and appropriately&lt;br /&gt;
-Must be able to dedicate as much time to the Program and the Rogues as if they were working a part-time job at 5-15 hours per month &lt;br /&gt;
-Must be able to attend a minimum of 4 days of Colorado Renaissance Festival 2018&lt;br /&gt;
-Must be honest&lt;br /&gt;
-Must be reliable&lt;br /&gt;
-Must be able to contribute to the writing, production, and performance of an original skit with the other members of the Step Class&lt;br /&gt;
-Must have consistent access to the internet and the Colorado Rogue forums&lt;br /&gt;
-Must not let personal drama interfere with their involvement or a fellow Step&amp;#039;s involvement with the Program&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Congratulations!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
You passed the second test&lt;br /&gt;
You read this whole thing&lt;br /&gt;
Now go back to the top and actually do it.&lt;br /&gt;
Hopefully we will raise a pint with you soon.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
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		<title>The Harbour</title>
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		<updated>2017-06-12T12:50:23Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: /* Ship Awards */&lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Theme/Duties&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039; - Administration of the [[Step n&amp;#039; Fetch]] Program&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Ship Colors&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039; - White, Black, and Orange&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Ship Drink&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039; - Fire Kraken&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Ship Toast&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039; - &amp;quot;Je beoordelen mudda fukka&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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==Current Roster - (7)==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Ship&amp;#039;s Head&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[McGroper|Stalkie McGroper]] - [[Captain#Harbourmaster|Harbourmaster]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Valya|Valya von Truffle]] - [[First Mate|Portmaster]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Goldie|Goldie von Groot Recke]] - [[Quartermaster|Dockmaster]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Regular Officers&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All positions open&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Senior Crew&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Rizzo|Rizzo von Ribeye]] - [[Surgeon|Meat Inspector]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Regular Crew&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[The Hulk|Spartan von Spier]] - [[Crew]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Sway|Sway von Buque]] - [[Crew]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Jubel|Jubel von der Man]] - [[Crew]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Step N Fetches - (0)==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:SNF_Symbol.jpg|50x100px|left]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Meet The Steps!&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No new Steps for 2016-2017&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Bucket List 2016&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This was the first Step Class to have 100% Graduation!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Bucket List 2014-15&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mufasa&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Brony PBR&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Steve&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Bucket List 2013-14&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Boo Boo Chicken&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Stinky WizzleTeat&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Ship Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2006 Rogue Picnic&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
       Charades First Place Ribbion &lt;br /&gt;
       Tug-a-War First PLace Ribbon&lt;br /&gt;
       Frizzbe Toss First Place Ribbon&lt;br /&gt;
       Water Ballon Toss First Place Ribbon&lt;br /&gt;
       Winners of the 1st Annual Rogues Picnic and &amp;#039;&amp;#039;The Rogue Cup&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2006 Treasure Hunt&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
        First Place and was awarded the &amp;#039;&amp;#039;Treasure Map&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2007 Chili Cook Off&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
        Best Presentation First Place Ribbion&lt;br /&gt;
        People&amp;#039;s Choice First Place Ribbion&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2007 Rogue Picnic&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
       Charades First Place Ribbion &lt;br /&gt;
       Tug-a-War First PLace Ribbon&lt;br /&gt;
       Frizzbe Toss First Place Ribbon&lt;br /&gt;
       Winners of the 2nd Annual Rogues Picnic and &amp;#039;&amp;#039;The Rogue Cup&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2008 Chili Cook Off&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
        Best Flavor First Place Patch&lt;br /&gt;
        Best over all chili awarded the &amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rogue Chili Bowl&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2008 Rogue Picnic&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
        Golden Apple First Place Ribbion&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2010 Chili Cook Off&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
         People&amp;#039;s Choice Ribbon&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2011 Rogue Picnic&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
        Dodge Ball First Place Ribbon&lt;br /&gt;
        Tug-Of-War First Place Ribbon&lt;br /&gt;
        Winners of the 6th Annual Rogues Picnic and &amp;#039;&amp;#039;The Rogue Cup&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2012&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2013 Chili Cook Off&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
         Winners of the Chili Bowl&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2016 Chili Cook Off&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
          Winners of People&amp;#039;s Choice&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2016 Rogue Picnic&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
          Winners of Ultimate Frisbee with the Dreadnaut&lt;br /&gt;
          Winners of Men&amp;#039;s Limb Wrestling&lt;br /&gt;
          Winners of Tug Of War&lt;br /&gt;
          Winners of the 9th Annual Rogues Picnic and &amp;#039;&amp;#039;The Rogue Cup&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2017 Cook Off&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
           Winners Best Presentation&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Ship Story==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Coming Soon&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Theme:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039; Barbary Coast Piracy&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[The Harbour]] is the central port for the Colorado Rogues.  New recruits are captured (inducted) into slavery (the Step&amp;#039;N&amp;#039;Fetch Program) where they learn the ways of our pirates.  If the slaves (Steps) perform well throughout their servitude, they earn the chance at their freedom (Graduation) and choose where they wish to serve in the Fleet, much like Giovanni Dionigi, who was an Italian slave captured by the Barbary pirates, won his freedom, and became Uluj Ali, the Last Supreme Lord of the Barbary Pirates.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Useful Info For Noobs==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Congratulations!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
You passed the first test.&lt;br /&gt;
You found this page.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So you heard the pitch and are interested in becoming a Rogue.  This page has the info you need to get you there.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We are a social drinking club with a charity problem and a golden age of piracy theme.  As the true philosophical difference between Yarrrrrr and Arrrrrr is still a hotly debated topic the following guidelines and suggestions have been badly translated to plain English.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The first and most important step is for us to get to know you and you to get to know us.  Outsiders are generally mocked, pointed at, kicked, poked with sharp things, and eaten, so stop being a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The way to do this-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
1 Look through the Wiki-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You’re already here.  This wiki has loads of information showing what we are all about and how we are organized.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
2 Get on the Forums-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
http://forums.coloradorogues.org/ucp.php?mode=register&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All of our events and our primary mode of communication are through our private forums so register asap.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But I have a warning- Your conduct on the Forums will make a huge difference towards being accepted.  We expect a level of courtesy toward all our members and the forum rules are strongly enforced.  As well as the Terms of Service.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Read the above paragraph again.  It’s alright I’ll wait…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
3 Come out and play with us-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Throughout the year we have a bunch of events and parties both public and private.  On the forums we have a place for upcoming events.  Show up to a public event and get involved.  If we see you we will remember you.  And us remembering you in a positive way that helps a lot toward you being accepted for the Step N Fetch program.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4 Apply for the Step N Fetch program-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This is where things get interesting.  The Step N Fetch program is something all of us went through in one form or another.  It’s the rite of passage and proving ground that you have what it takes to be a Rogue.  Ask any Rogue about being a Step and they will tell you an interesting story.  Every Step year is memorable.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Some things you should know about being a Step-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It takes effort- Being a Rogue takes effort.  The more active participants we have the more we can do.  We want people who are willing to participate and make the Rogues even better.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It will invade your life- Mwa ha ha ha.  It will take time (someone has to go get the booze), it will cost money (someone has to pay for the booze), it will not always go smoothly (someone has to go back for ice), it’s a lot of fun (for those who get to drink the booze).  The more you put into the Rogues the more you will get out of it.  We are a giant dysfunctional family and you will get all the joys and sorrows that comes with it.  And its completely worth it. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Every year at the Colorado Renaissance Festival the Harbour does interviews with potential Steps to determine if you are right for the program.  We have a list of requirements and guidelines that we look for in each applicant.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Requirements-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Definition of REQUIREMENT: something required: &lt;br /&gt;
a : something wanted or needed : necessity &amp;lt;production was not sufficient to satisfy military requirements&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
b : something essential to the existence or occurrence of something else : condition &amp;lt;failed to meet the school&amp;#039;s requirements for graduation&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
-Must have a Full Rogue in good standing as a sponsor &lt;br /&gt;
-Must be able to attend the End Of Fair Party (EOFP) &lt;br /&gt;
-Must be available for 2 mandatory events during the Rogue year (Meet’N’Greet Parts 1 &amp;amp; 2)&lt;br /&gt;
-Must attend the First Step Meeting in September&lt;br /&gt;
-Must be able to attend the EOFP the following year for your Graudation &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guidelines-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Definition of GUIDELINE: a line by which one is guided: as &lt;br /&gt;
a : a cord or rope to aid a passer over a difficult point or to permit retracing a course&lt;br /&gt;
b : an indication or outline of policy or conduct &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
-Must know and be friends with more than 1 Rogue&lt;br /&gt;
-Must be willing to take orders without a “please” or “thank you” attached&lt;br /&gt;
-Must be able to laugh at oneself as well as at others&lt;br /&gt;
-Must be able to resolve conflict swiftly and appropriately&lt;br /&gt;
-Must be able to dedicate as much time to the Program and the Rogues as if they were working a part-time job at 5-15 hours per month &lt;br /&gt;
-Must be able to attend a minimum of 4 days of Colorado Renaissance Festival 2013&lt;br /&gt;
-Must be honest&lt;br /&gt;
-Must be reliable&lt;br /&gt;
-Must be able to contribute to the writing, production, and performance of an original skit with the other members of the Step Class&lt;br /&gt;
-Must have consistent access to the internet and the Colorado Rogue forums&lt;br /&gt;
-Must not let personal drama interfere with their involvement or a fellow Step&amp;#039;s involvement with the Program&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Congratulations!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
You passed the second test&lt;br /&gt;
You read this whole thing&lt;br /&gt;
Now go back to the top and actually do it.&lt;br /&gt;
Hopefully we will raise a pint with you soon.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Sway&amp;diff=6241</id>
		<title>Sway</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Sway&amp;diff=6241"/>
		<updated>2017-04-24T15:04:12Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: /* Noted Favors and Awards */&lt;/p&gt;
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|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Name:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Sway von Buque&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Location:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rank:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Step Name:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Jambe&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rogue since: &amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2016&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
==Noted Favors and Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* 2016 Top Step&lt;br /&gt;
* 2016 Won Men&amp;#039;s Arm Wrestling&lt;br /&gt;
* 2017 Won Men&amp;#039;s Arm Wrestling&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;none yet&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Previous Ships==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2016&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039; - Graduated from The Harbour&amp;#039;s Step n Fetch Program&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Sway&amp;diff=6240</id>
		<title>Sway</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Sway&amp;diff=6240"/>
		<updated>2017-04-24T15:03:48Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: /* Noted Favors and Awards */&lt;/p&gt;
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|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Name:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Sway von Buque&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Location:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Harbour]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rank:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Crew]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Step Name:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Jambe&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rogue since: &amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2016&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
==Noted Favors and Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;none&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
* 2016 Top Step&lt;br /&gt;
* 2016 Won Men&amp;#039;s Arm Wrestling&lt;br /&gt;
* 2017 Won Men&amp;#039;s Arm Wrestling&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;none yet&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Previous Ships==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2016&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039; - Graduated from The Harbour&amp;#039;s Step n Fetch Program&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Valya&amp;diff=6239</id>
		<title>Valya</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Valya&amp;diff=6239"/>
		<updated>2017-04-24T14:51:36Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: /* Noted Favors and Awards */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
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{| style=&amp;quot;height:200px&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Name:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Valya&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Ship:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Harbour]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rank:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[First Mate|Portmaster]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Guilds==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Galley - Former Head Cheese (Nov  2012 Sept 2016)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Skills and Knowledge==&lt;br /&gt;
*July 2012 Knots test given by Commodore Hawk&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Scribe - The Lady Sinister&lt;br /&gt;
* Quartermaster - The Lady Sinister&lt;br /&gt;
* First Mate - The Mad Queen&lt;br /&gt;
* Bosun - The Harbour&lt;br /&gt;
* Portmaster - The Harbour&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Noted Favors and Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* 2012 - Top Step&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Awarded Rummies&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*2012 - Creativity&lt;br /&gt;
*2013 - Galley&lt;br /&gt;
*2015 - Galley&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In a castle in a faraway land, for quite a long time, lived a lady whose task it was to tend the hounds with her husband. If the villagers wanted something stored in the kennels, or needed a place to rest, they called upon her. As the castle folk petted her hounds they would tell her their cares, both big and small. She had her eyes and ears open, yet rarely spoke of what she knew. Everyone seemed to know her, yet they could not recall her name. To them she was invisible.  Had anyone cared to ask, she could have told them how she and her husband yearned for more. They would look out to the sea and guess at the adventures taking place upon the ships that rose and fell with the swells of the sea. When the ships would come in to port to unload the treasures they held beneath their decks, she would listen to the stories the sailors would tell of strange lands and peoples. It seemed as if for all their trials upon the high seas, that these people of the sea were a family. A family that they had chosen to be a part of and that wanted them. In time, she learned to speak some of the tongues they used. These hard working and hard playing people were often roughly treated by the castle folk and called pirates as if that made them the lesser. Yet, she found that they remembered that she had a name. They were kind to her and sought out her company when they were in port. She, in turn, fed them and cared for them when the others would not. Yet, still, she wanted more than just to listen to others’ adventures. She wanted to be part of it. She wanted have her own adventures.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One summer day she met the one the pirates called Captain Greybeard. The others spoke of him in a mixture of awe, fear, and respect. She found him to be both a good listener and given to wise counsel. His crew was welcoming and bid her join them. She would have grand adventures and be whatever she chose to be they said. Hard work was valued and would be rewarded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her name was Valya and when the Lady Sinister let out her sails, she would be on it. Let the sea bring her whither it will; her fortune was hers to take!&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Valya&amp;diff=6238</id>
		<title>Valya</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Valya&amp;diff=6238"/>
		<updated>2017-04-24T14:51:01Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: /* Skills and Knowledge */&lt;/p&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rank:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[First Mate|Portmaster]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Guilds==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Galley - Former Head Cheese (Nov  2012 Sept 2016)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Skills and Knowledge==&lt;br /&gt;
*July 2012 Knots test given by Commodore Hawk&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Scribe - The Lady Sinister&lt;br /&gt;
* Quartermaster - The Lady Sinister&lt;br /&gt;
* First Mate - The Mad Queen&lt;br /&gt;
* Bosun - The Harbour&lt;br /&gt;
* Portmaster - The Harbour&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Noted Favors and Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* 2012 - Top Step&lt;br /&gt;
* Scribe - The Lady Sinister&lt;br /&gt;
* Quartermaster - The Lady Sinister&lt;br /&gt;
* First Mate - The Mad Queen&lt;br /&gt;
* Bosun - The Harbour&lt;br /&gt;
* Portmaster - The Harbour&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Awarded Rummies&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*2012 - Creativity&lt;br /&gt;
*2013 - Galley&lt;br /&gt;
*2015 - Galley&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In a castle in a faraway land, for quite a long time, lived a lady whose task it was to tend the hounds with her husband. If the villagers wanted something stored in the kennels, or needed a place to rest, they called upon her. As the castle folk petted her hounds they would tell her their cares, both big and small. She had her eyes and ears open, yet rarely spoke of what she knew. Everyone seemed to know her, yet they could not recall her name. To them she was invisible.  Had anyone cared to ask, she could have told them how she and her husband yearned for more. They would look out to the sea and guess at the adventures taking place upon the ships that rose and fell with the swells of the sea. When the ships would come in to port to unload the treasures they held beneath their decks, she would listen to the stories the sailors would tell of strange lands and peoples. It seemed as if for all their trials upon the high seas, that these people of the sea were a family. A family that they had chosen to be a part of and that wanted them. In time, she learned to speak some of the tongues they used. These hard working and hard playing people were often roughly treated by the castle folk and called pirates as if that made them the lesser. Yet, she found that they remembered that she had a name. They were kind to her and sought out her company when they were in port. She, in turn, fed them and cared for them when the others would not. Yet, still, she wanted more than just to listen to others’ adventures. She wanted to be part of it. She wanted have her own adventures.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One summer day she met the one the pirates called Captain Greybeard. The others spoke of him in a mixture of awe, fear, and respect. She found him to be both a good listener and given to wise counsel. His crew was welcoming and bid her join them. She would have grand adventures and be whatever she chose to be they said. Hard work was valued and would be rewarded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her name was Valya and when the Lady Sinister let out her sails, she would be on it. Let the sea bring her whither it will; her fortune was hers to take!&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Valya&amp;diff=6237</id>
		<title>Valya</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Valya&amp;diff=6237"/>
		<updated>2017-04-24T14:31:59Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: /* Noted Favors and Awards */&lt;/p&gt;
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{| style=&amp;quot;height:200px&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Name:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Valya&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Ship:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Harbour]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rank:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[First Mate|Portmaster]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Guilds==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Galley - Former Head Cheese (Nov  2012 Sept 2016)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Skills and Knowledge==&lt;br /&gt;
*July 2012 passed Knots test given by Commodore Hawk&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Noted Favors and Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* 2012 - Top Step&lt;br /&gt;
* Scribe - The Lady Sinister&lt;br /&gt;
* Quartermaster - The Lady Sinister&lt;br /&gt;
* First Mate - The Mad Queen&lt;br /&gt;
* Bosun - The Harbour&lt;br /&gt;
* Portmaster - The Harbour&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Awarded Rummies&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*2012 - Creativity&lt;br /&gt;
*2013 - Galley&lt;br /&gt;
*2015 - Galley&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In a castle in a faraway land, for quite a long time, lived a lady whose task it was to tend the hounds with her husband. If the villagers wanted something stored in the kennels, or needed a place to rest, they called upon her. As the castle folk petted her hounds they would tell her their cares, both big and small. She had her eyes and ears open, yet rarely spoke of what she knew. Everyone seemed to know her, yet they could not recall her name. To them she was invisible.  Had anyone cared to ask, she could have told them how she and her husband yearned for more. They would look out to the sea and guess at the adventures taking place upon the ships that rose and fell with the swells of the sea. When the ships would come in to port to unload the treasures they held beneath their decks, she would listen to the stories the sailors would tell of strange lands and peoples. It seemed as if for all their trials upon the high seas, that these people of the sea were a family. A family that they had chosen to be a part of and that wanted them. In time, she learned to speak some of the tongues they used. These hard working and hard playing people were often roughly treated by the castle folk and called pirates as if that made them the lesser. Yet, she found that they remembered that she had a name. They were kind to her and sought out her company when they were in port. She, in turn, fed them and cared for them when the others would not. Yet, still, she wanted more than just to listen to others’ adventures. She wanted to be part of it. She wanted have her own adventures.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One summer day she met the one the pirates called Captain Greybeard. The others spoke of him in a mixture of awe, fear, and respect. She found him to be both a good listener and given to wise counsel. His crew was welcoming and bid her join them. She would have grand adventures and be whatever she chose to be they said. Hard work was valued and would be rewarded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her name was Valya and when the Lady Sinister let out her sails, she would be on it. Let the sea bring her whither it will; her fortune was hers to take!&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Valya&amp;diff=6236</id>
		<title>Valya</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Valya&amp;diff=6236"/>
		<updated>2017-04-24T14:22:40Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: /* Guilds */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Image:Valya.jpg|frame|left|Valya]]&lt;br /&gt;
{| style=&amp;quot;height:200px&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Name:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Ship:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Harbour]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rank:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[First Mate|Portmaster]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Guilds==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Galley - Former Head Cheese (Nov  2012 Sept 2016)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Skills and Knowledge==&lt;br /&gt;
*July 2012 passed Knots test given by Commodore Hawk&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Noted Favors and Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Awarded Rummies&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*2011 - Creativity&lt;br /&gt;
*2013 - Galley&lt;br /&gt;
*2015 - Galley&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In a castle in a faraway land, for quite a long time, lived a lady whose task it was to tend the hounds with her husband. If the villagers wanted something stored in the kennels, or needed a place to rest, they called upon her. As the castle folk petted her hounds they would tell her their cares, both big and small. She had her eyes and ears open, yet rarely spoke of what she knew. Everyone seemed to know her, yet they could not recall her name. To them she was invisible.  Had anyone cared to ask, she could have told them how she and her husband yearned for more. They would look out to the sea and guess at the adventures taking place upon the ships that rose and fell with the swells of the sea. When the ships would come in to port to unload the treasures they held beneath their decks, she would listen to the stories the sailors would tell of strange lands and peoples. It seemed as if for all their trials upon the high seas, that these people of the sea were a family. A family that they had chosen to be a part of and that wanted them. In time, she learned to speak some of the tongues they used. These hard working and hard playing people were often roughly treated by the castle folk and called pirates as if that made them the lesser. Yet, she found that they remembered that she had a name. They were kind to her and sought out her company when they were in port. She, in turn, fed them and cared for them when the others would not. Yet, still, she wanted more than just to listen to others’ adventures. She wanted to be part of it. She wanted have her own adventures.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One summer day she met the one the pirates called Captain Greybeard. The others spoke of him in a mixture of awe, fear, and respect. She found him to be both a good listener and given to wise counsel. His crew was welcoming and bid her join them. She would have grand adventures and be whatever she chose to be they said. Hard work was valued and would be rewarded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her name was Valya and when the Lady Sinister let out her sails, she would be on it. Let the sea bring her whither it will; her fortune was hers to take!&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Valya&amp;diff=6235</id>
		<title>Valya</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Valya&amp;diff=6235"/>
		<updated>2017-04-24T14:21:56Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: /* Skills and Knowledge */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Image:Valya.jpg|frame|left|Valya]]&lt;br /&gt;
{| style=&amp;quot;height:200px&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Ship:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Harbour]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rank:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[First Mate|Portmaster]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Guilds==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Galley - Former Head Cheese (July 2012 Sept 2016)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Skills and Knowledge==&lt;br /&gt;
*July 2012 passed Knots test given by Commodore Hawk&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Noted Favors and Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Awarded Rummies&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*2011 - Creativity&lt;br /&gt;
*2013 - Galley&lt;br /&gt;
*2015 - Galley&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In a castle in a faraway land, for quite a long time, lived a lady whose task it was to tend the hounds with her husband. If the villagers wanted something stored in the kennels, or needed a place to rest, they called upon her. As the castle folk petted her hounds they would tell her their cares, both big and small. She had her eyes and ears open, yet rarely spoke of what she knew. Everyone seemed to know her, yet they could not recall her name. To them she was invisible.  Had anyone cared to ask, she could have told them how she and her husband yearned for more. They would look out to the sea and guess at the adventures taking place upon the ships that rose and fell with the swells of the sea. When the ships would come in to port to unload the treasures they held beneath their decks, she would listen to the stories the sailors would tell of strange lands and peoples. It seemed as if for all their trials upon the high seas, that these people of the sea were a family. A family that they had chosen to be a part of and that wanted them. In time, she learned to speak some of the tongues they used. These hard working and hard playing people were often roughly treated by the castle folk and called pirates as if that made them the lesser. Yet, she found that they remembered that she had a name. They were kind to her and sought out her company when they were in port. She, in turn, fed them and cared for them when the others would not. Yet, still, she wanted more than just to listen to others’ adventures. She wanted to be part of it. She wanted have her own adventures.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One summer day she met the one the pirates called Captain Greybeard. The others spoke of him in a mixture of awe, fear, and respect. She found him to be both a good listener and given to wise counsel. His crew was welcoming and bid her join them. She would have grand adventures and be whatever she chose to be they said. Hard work was valued and would be rewarded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her name was Valya and when the Lady Sinister let out her sails, she would be on it. Let the sea bring her whither it will; her fortune was hers to take!&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Valya&amp;diff=6234</id>
		<title>Valya</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Valya&amp;diff=6234"/>
		<updated>2017-04-23T22:03:50Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: /* Skills and Knowledge */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Image:Valya.jpg|frame|left|Valya]]&lt;br /&gt;
{| style=&amp;quot;height:200px&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Ship:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Harbour]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rank:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[First Mate|Portmaster]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Guilds==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Galley - Former Head Cheese (July 2012 Sept 2016)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Skills and Knowledge==&lt;br /&gt;
Passed Knots Test - 2012&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Noted Favors and Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Awarded Rummies&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*2011 - Creativity&lt;br /&gt;
*2013 - Galley&lt;br /&gt;
*2015 - Galley&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In a castle in a faraway land, for quite a long time, lived a lady whose task it was to tend the hounds with her husband. If the villagers wanted something stored in the kennels, or needed a place to rest, they called upon her. As the castle folk petted her hounds they would tell her their cares, both big and small. She had her eyes and ears open, yet rarely spoke of what she knew. Everyone seemed to know her, yet they could not recall her name. To them she was invisible.  Had anyone cared to ask, she could have told them how she and her husband yearned for more. They would look out to the sea and guess at the adventures taking place upon the ships that rose and fell with the swells of the sea. When the ships would come in to port to unload the treasures they held beneath their decks, she would listen to the stories the sailors would tell of strange lands and peoples. It seemed as if for all their trials upon the high seas, that these people of the sea were a family. A family that they had chosen to be a part of and that wanted them. In time, she learned to speak some of the tongues they used. These hard working and hard playing people were often roughly treated by the castle folk and called pirates as if that made them the lesser. Yet, she found that they remembered that she had a name. They were kind to her and sought out her company when they were in port. She, in turn, fed them and cared for them when the others would not. Yet, still, she wanted more than just to listen to others’ adventures. She wanted to be part of it. She wanted have her own adventures.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One summer day she met the one the pirates called Captain Greybeard. The others spoke of him in a mixture of awe, fear, and respect. She found him to be both a good listener and given to wise counsel. His crew was welcoming and bid her join them. She would have grand adventures and be whatever she chose to be they said. Hard work was valued and would be rewarded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her name was Valya and when the Lady Sinister let out her sails, she would be on it. Let the sea bring her whither it will; her fortune was hers to take!&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Valya&amp;diff=6233</id>
		<title>Valya</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Valya&amp;diff=6233"/>
		<updated>2017-04-23T22:01:12Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: /* Noted Favors and Awards */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Image:Valya.jpg|frame|left|Valya]]&lt;br /&gt;
{| style=&amp;quot;height:200px&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Name:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Ship:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Harbour]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rank:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[First Mate|Portmaster]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Guilds==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Galley - Former Head Cheese (July 2012 Sept 2016)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Skills and Knowledge==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Noted Favors and Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Awarded Rummies&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*2011 - Creativity&lt;br /&gt;
*2013 - Galley&lt;br /&gt;
*2015 - Galley&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In a castle in a faraway land, for quite a long time, lived a lady whose task it was to tend the hounds with her husband. If the villagers wanted something stored in the kennels, or needed a place to rest, they called upon her. As the castle folk petted her hounds they would tell her their cares, both big and small. She had her eyes and ears open, yet rarely spoke of what she knew. Everyone seemed to know her, yet they could not recall her name. To them she was invisible.  Had anyone cared to ask, she could have told them how she and her husband yearned for more. They would look out to the sea and guess at the adventures taking place upon the ships that rose and fell with the swells of the sea. When the ships would come in to port to unload the treasures they held beneath their decks, she would listen to the stories the sailors would tell of strange lands and peoples. It seemed as if for all their trials upon the high seas, that these people of the sea were a family. A family that they had chosen to be a part of and that wanted them. In time, she learned to speak some of the tongues they used. These hard working and hard playing people were often roughly treated by the castle folk and called pirates as if that made them the lesser. Yet, she found that they remembered that she had a name. They were kind to her and sought out her company when they were in port. She, in turn, fed them and cared for them when the others would not. Yet, still, she wanted more than just to listen to others’ adventures. She wanted to be part of it. She wanted have her own adventures.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One summer day she met the one the pirates called Captain Greybeard. The others spoke of him in a mixture of awe, fear, and respect. She found him to be both a good listener and given to wise counsel. His crew was welcoming and bid her join them. She would have grand adventures and be whatever she chose to be they said. Hard work was valued and would be rewarded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her name was Valya and when the Lady Sinister let out her sails, she would be on it. Let the sea bring her whither it will; her fortune was hers to take!&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Valya&amp;diff=6232</id>
		<title>Valya</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Valya&amp;diff=6232"/>
		<updated>2017-04-23T21:51:40Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: /* Guilds */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Image:Valya.jpg|frame|left|Valya]]&lt;br /&gt;
{| style=&amp;quot;height:200px&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Name:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Ship:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Harbour]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rank:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[First Mate|Portmaster]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Guilds==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Galley - Former Head Cheese (July 2012 Sept 2016)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Skills and Knowledge==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Noted Favors and Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2011&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Awarded Rummie&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In a castle in a faraway land, for quite a long time, lived a lady whose task it was to tend the hounds with her husband. If the villagers wanted something stored in the kennels, or needed a place to rest, they called upon her. As the castle folk petted her hounds they would tell her their cares, both big and small. She had her eyes and ears open, yet rarely spoke of what she knew. Everyone seemed to know her, yet they could not recall her name. To them she was invisible.  Had anyone cared to ask, she could have told them how she and her husband yearned for more. They would look out to the sea and guess at the adventures taking place upon the ships that rose and fell with the swells of the sea. When the ships would come in to port to unload the treasures they held beneath their decks, she would listen to the stories the sailors would tell of strange lands and peoples. It seemed as if for all their trials upon the high seas, that these people of the sea were a family. A family that they had chosen to be a part of and that wanted them. In time, she learned to speak some of the tongues they used. These hard working and hard playing people were often roughly treated by the castle folk and called pirates as if that made them the lesser. Yet, she found that they remembered that she had a name. They were kind to her and sought out her company when they were in port. She, in turn, fed them and cared for them when the others would not. Yet, still, she wanted more than just to listen to others’ adventures. She wanted to be part of it. She wanted have her own adventures.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One summer day she met the one the pirates called Captain Greybeard. The others spoke of him in a mixture of awe, fear, and respect. She found him to be both a good listener and given to wise counsel. His crew was welcoming and bid her join them. She would have grand adventures and be whatever she chose to be they said. Hard work was valued and would be rewarded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her name was Valya and when the Lady Sinister let out her sails, she would be on it. Let the sea bring her whither it will; her fortune was hers to take!&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Valya&amp;diff=6231</id>
		<title>Valya</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Valya&amp;diff=6231"/>
		<updated>2017-04-23T21:44:52Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: /* Guilds */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[[Image:Valya.jpg|frame|left|Valya]]&lt;br /&gt;
{| style=&amp;quot;height:200px&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Name:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Valya&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Ship:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Harbour]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rank:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[First Mate|Portmaster]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Guilds==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Galley - Former Head Cheese&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Skills and Knowledge==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Noted Favors and Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2011&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Awarded Rummie&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In a castle in a faraway land, for quite a long time, lived a lady whose task it was to tend the hounds with her husband. If the villagers wanted something stored in the kennels, or needed a place to rest, they called upon her. As the castle folk petted her hounds they would tell her their cares, both big and small. She had her eyes and ears open, yet rarely spoke of what she knew. Everyone seemed to know her, yet they could not recall her name. To them she was invisible.  Had anyone cared to ask, she could have told them how she and her husband yearned for more. They would look out to the sea and guess at the adventures taking place upon the ships that rose and fell with the swells of the sea. When the ships would come in to port to unload the treasures they held beneath their decks, she would listen to the stories the sailors would tell of strange lands and peoples. It seemed as if for all their trials upon the high seas, that these people of the sea were a family. A family that they had chosen to be a part of and that wanted them. In time, she learned to speak some of the tongues they used. These hard working and hard playing people were often roughly treated by the castle folk and called pirates as if that made them the lesser. Yet, she found that they remembered that she had a name. They were kind to her and sought out her company when they were in port. She, in turn, fed them and cared for them when the others would not. Yet, still, she wanted more than just to listen to others’ adventures. She wanted to be part of it. She wanted have her own adventures.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One summer day she met the one the pirates called Captain Greybeard. The others spoke of him in a mixture of awe, fear, and respect. She found him to be both a good listener and given to wise counsel. His crew was welcoming and bid her join them. She would have grand adventures and be whatever she chose to be they said. Hard work was valued and would be rewarded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her name was Valya and when the Lady Sinister let out her sails, she would be on it. Let the sea bring her whither it will; her fortune was hers to take!&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Valya&amp;diff=6230</id>
		<title>Valya</title>
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		<updated>2017-04-23T21:41:08Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: /* Guilds */&lt;/p&gt;
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|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rank:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[First Mate|Portmaster]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Guilds==&lt;br /&gt;
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The Galley&lt;br /&gt;
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==Skills and Knowledge==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Noted Favors and Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2011&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Awarded Rummie&lt;br /&gt;
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== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In a castle in a faraway land, for quite a long time, lived a lady whose task it was to tend the hounds with her husband. If the villagers wanted something stored in the kennels, or needed a place to rest, they called upon her. As the castle folk petted her hounds they would tell her their cares, both big and small. She had her eyes and ears open, yet rarely spoke of what she knew. Everyone seemed to know her, yet they could not recall her name. To them she was invisible.  Had anyone cared to ask, she could have told them how she and her husband yearned for more. They would look out to the sea and guess at the adventures taking place upon the ships that rose and fell with the swells of the sea. When the ships would come in to port to unload the treasures they held beneath their decks, she would listen to the stories the sailors would tell of strange lands and peoples. It seemed as if for all their trials upon the high seas, that these people of the sea were a family. A family that they had chosen to be a part of and that wanted them. In time, she learned to speak some of the tongues they used. These hard working and hard playing people were often roughly treated by the castle folk and called pirates as if that made them the lesser. Yet, she found that they remembered that she had a name. They were kind to her and sought out her company when they were in port. She, in turn, fed them and cared for them when the others would not. Yet, still, she wanted more than just to listen to others’ adventures. She wanted to be part of it. She wanted have her own adventures.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One summer day she met the one the pirates called Captain Greybeard. The others spoke of him in a mixture of awe, fear, and respect. She found him to be both a good listener and given to wise counsel. His crew was welcoming and bid her join them. She would have grand adventures and be whatever she chose to be they said. Hard work was valued and would be rewarded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her name was Valya and when the Lady Sinister let out her sails, she would be on it. Let the sea bring her whither it will; her fortune was hers to take!&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Valya&amp;diff=6229</id>
		<title>Valya</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.coloradorogues.org/wiki/index.php?title=Valya&amp;diff=6229"/>
		<updated>2017-04-23T21:40:07Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Valya: &lt;/p&gt;
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|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Ship:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Harbour]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Rank:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|[[First Mate|Portmaster]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Guilds==&lt;br /&gt;
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The Galley - Head Cheese&lt;br /&gt;
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==Skills and Knowledge==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Noted Favors and Awards==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;2011&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Awarded Rummie&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Biography==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In a castle in a faraway land, for quite a long time, lived a lady whose task it was to tend the hounds with her husband. If the villagers wanted something stored in the kennels, or needed a place to rest, they called upon her. As the castle folk petted her hounds they would tell her their cares, both big and small. She had her eyes and ears open, yet rarely spoke of what she knew. Everyone seemed to know her, yet they could not recall her name. To them she was invisible.  Had anyone cared to ask, she could have told them how she and her husband yearned for more. They would look out to the sea and guess at the adventures taking place upon the ships that rose and fell with the swells of the sea. When the ships would come in to port to unload the treasures they held beneath their decks, she would listen to the stories the sailors would tell of strange lands and peoples. It seemed as if for all their trials upon the high seas, that these people of the sea were a family. A family that they had chosen to be a part of and that wanted them. In time, she learned to speak some of the tongues they used. These hard working and hard playing people were often roughly treated by the castle folk and called pirates as if that made them the lesser. Yet, she found that they remembered that she had a name. They were kind to her and sought out her company when they were in port. She, in turn, fed them and cared for them when the others would not. Yet, still, she wanted more than just to listen to others’ adventures. She wanted to be part of it. She wanted have her own adventures.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One summer day she met the one the pirates called Captain Greybeard. The others spoke of him in a mixture of awe, fear, and respect. She found him to be both a good listener and given to wise counsel. His crew was welcoming and bid her join them. She would have grand adventures and be whatever she chose to be they said. Hard work was valued and would be rewarded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her name was Valya and when the Lady Sinister let out her sails, she would be on it. Let the sea bring her whither it will; her fortune was hers to take!&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Valya</name></author>
		
	</entry>
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