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		<id>https://wiki.swlrp.com/index.php?title=Chi_Vashon&amp;diff=1256</id>
		<title>Chi Vashon</title>
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		<updated>2017-07-15T00:01:33Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chivashon: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Character&lt;br /&gt;
| faction = templar&lt;br /&gt;
| status = pc&lt;br /&gt;
| species = mortal bee&lt;br /&gt;
| player = Frank&lt;br /&gt;
| nickname = Chivashon&lt;br /&gt;
| image = 2017-07-12.png&lt;br /&gt;
| organization = Templars - Order of the Grail&lt;br /&gt;
| job_title = Field Medic&lt;br /&gt;
| aliases = &lt;br /&gt;
| twitter = @chivashon&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 37&lt;br /&gt;
| nationality = United Kingdom&lt;br /&gt;
| residence = Where Ever I May Roam - Metallica&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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=• Early Life •=&lt;br /&gt;
Grew up a poor boy in London. Never had money. Small family never close. Left home while I was sixteen. Wandered Europe with just my backpack. Mostly did odd jobs wherever I could find them. Stayed in hostiles and cheap apartments.  Always lived on the fringe of society. It was freedom and I kept positive about where I was going in life. Then I swallowed a bee. &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=• The Secret War  •=&lt;br /&gt;
I didn&amp;#039;t choose the life. It chose me. Happened while I was asleep.  Thought I was choking. Going insane.  Then the Templars came knocking.  Trained me to harness these new powers. I fit right in so easily.  My life was free and chaotic but I realized I lived on the edge of normal reality the the secret world already. I thought back to experiences on the road.  Strange occurrences I couldn&amp;#039;t explain and now realize it all lead to this.  The truth. Now I have purpose.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=• Known Associates/Affiliations  •=&lt;br /&gt;
I enjoy working for the Council of Venice time to time.  There needs to be a balancing force out there to keep the factions in line or there would be constant war.  This world needs allies not enemies. &lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Chivashon</name></author>
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		<title>File:2017-07-12.png</title>
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		<updated>2017-07-14T23:59:40Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chivashon: Pic&lt;/p&gt;
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		<author><name>Chivashon</name></author>
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.swlrp.com/index.php?title=Chi_Vashon&amp;diff=1253</id>
		<title>Chi Vashon</title>
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		<updated>2017-07-14T23:26:15Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chivashon: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Character&lt;br /&gt;
| faction = templar&lt;br /&gt;
| status = pc&lt;br /&gt;
| species = mortal bee&lt;br /&gt;
| player = Frank&lt;br /&gt;
| nickname = Chivashon&lt;br /&gt;
| image = NoImageAvailable.gif&lt;br /&gt;
| organization = Templars - Order of the Grail&lt;br /&gt;
| job_title = Field Medic&lt;br /&gt;
| aliases = &lt;br /&gt;
| twitter = @chivashon&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 37&lt;br /&gt;
| nationality = United Kingdom&lt;br /&gt;
| residence = Where Ever I May Roam - Metallica&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=• Early Life •=&lt;br /&gt;
Grew up a poor boy in London. Never had money. Small family never close. Left home while I was sixteen. Wandered Europe with just my backpack. Mostly did odd jobs wherever I could find them. Stayed in hostiles and cheap apartments.  Always lived on the fringe of society. It was freedom and I kept positive about where I was going in life. Then I swallowed a bee. &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=• The Secret War  •=&lt;br /&gt;
I didn&amp;#039;t choose the life. It chose me. Happened while I was asleep.  Thought I was choking. Going insane.  Then the Templars came knocking.  Trained me to harness these new powers. I fit right in so easily.  My life was free and chaotic but I realized I lived on the edge of normal reality the the secret world already. I thought back to experiences on the road.  Strange occurrences I couldn&amp;#039;t explain and now realize it all lead to this.  The truth. Now I have purpose.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=• Known Associates/Affiliations  •=&lt;br /&gt;
I enjoy working for the Council of Venice time to time.  There needs to be a balancing force out there to keep the factions in line or there would be constant war.  This world needs allies not enemies. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;headertabs/&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chivashon</name></author>
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.swlrp.com/index.php?title=Chi_Vashon&amp;diff=1252</id>
		<title>Chi Vashon</title>
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		<updated>2017-07-14T23:24:56Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chivashon: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Character&lt;br /&gt;
| faction = templar&lt;br /&gt;
| status = pc&lt;br /&gt;
| species = mortal bee&lt;br /&gt;
| player = Frank&lt;br /&gt;
| nickname = Chivashon&lt;br /&gt;
| image = NoImageAvailable.gif&lt;br /&gt;
| organization = Order of the Grail&lt;br /&gt;
| job_title = Field Medic&lt;br /&gt;
| aliases = &lt;br /&gt;
| twitter = @chivashon&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 37&lt;br /&gt;
| nationality = United Kingdom&lt;br /&gt;
| residence = I wish&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=• Early Life •=&lt;br /&gt;
Grew up a poor boy in London. Never had money. Small family never close. Left home while I was sixteen. Wandered Europe with just my backpack. Mostly did odd jobs wherever I could find them. Stayed in hostiles and cheap apartments.  Always lived on the fringe of society. It was freedom and I kept positive about where I was going in life. Then I swallowed a bee. &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=• The Secret War  •=&lt;br /&gt;
I didn&amp;#039;t choose the life. It chose me. Happened while I was asleep.  Thought I was choking. Going insane.  Then the Templars came knocking.  Trained me to harness these new powers. I fit right in so easily.  My life was free and chaotic but I realized I lived on the edge of normal reality the the secret world already. I thought back to experiences on the road.  Strange occurrences I couldn&amp;#039;t explain and now realize it all lead to this.  The truth. Now I have purpose.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=• Known Associates/Affiliations  •=&lt;br /&gt;
I enjoy working for the Council of Venice time to time.  There needs to be a balancing force out there to keep the factions in line or there would be constant war.  This world needs allies not enemies. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- Do not edit below this line! --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;headertabs/&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chivashon</name></author>
	</entry>
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		<id>https://wiki.swlrp.com/index.php?title=Chi_Vashon&amp;diff=1251</id>
		<title>Chi Vashon</title>
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		<updated>2017-07-14T23:20:42Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chivashon: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Character | faction = Templar | status = PC | species = Mortal Bee | player = Frank | nickname = Chivashon | image = NoImageAvailable.gif | organization = Order of the Grail...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Character&lt;br /&gt;
| faction = Templar&lt;br /&gt;
| status = PC&lt;br /&gt;
| species = Mortal Bee&lt;br /&gt;
| player = Frank&lt;br /&gt;
| nickname = Chivashon&lt;br /&gt;
| image = NoImageAvailable.gif&lt;br /&gt;
| organization = Order of the Grail&lt;br /&gt;
| job_title = Field Medic&lt;br /&gt;
| aliases = &lt;br /&gt;
| twitter = @chivashon&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 37&lt;br /&gt;
| nationality = United Kingdom&lt;br /&gt;
| residence = I wish&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=• Early Life •=&lt;br /&gt;
Grew up a poor boy in London. Never had money. Small family never close. Left home while I was sixteen. Wandered Europe with just my backpack. Mostly did odd jobs wherever I could find them. Stayed in hostiles and cheap apartments.  Always lived on the fringe of society. It was freedom and I kept positive about where I was going in life. Then I swallowed a bee. &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=• The Secret War  •=&lt;br /&gt;
I didn&amp;#039;t choose the life. It chose me. Happened while I was asleep.  Thought I was choking. Going insane.  Then the Templars came knocking.  Trained me to harness these new powers. I fit right in so easily.  My life was free and chaotic but I realized I lived on the edge of normal reality the the secret world already. I thought back to experiences on the road.  Strange occurrences I couldn&amp;#039;t explain and now realize it all lead to this.  The truth. Now I have purpose.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=• Known Associates/Affiliations  •=&lt;br /&gt;
I enjoy working for the Council of Venice time to time.  There needs to be a balancing force out there to keep the factions in line or there would be constant war.  This world needs allies not enemies. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- Do not edit below this line! --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;headertabs/&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chivashon</name></author>
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