<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327</id><updated>2011-06-08T14:25:54.992+08:00</updated><category term='Chip War'/><category term='Thank you'/><category term='in-game'/><category term='Anacaade Tattler'/><category term='real life'/><category term='Adventures'/><category term='The Guild'/><category term='About'/><category term='Video'/><category term='Role Play'/><category term='guild room'/><category term='RF Staff'/><category term='News'/><category term='RF Blog Contest'/><title type='text'>RFO: Philippines</title><subtitle type='html'>This is my notes from my journey in RFO:Ph Altrax Server. I am Neoma of the ClanRogueWolf in the Bellato Federation. I serve to protect.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Neoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02527542996941494466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/neoma.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-7288122058985334614</id><published>2007-09-08T08:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T08:03:20.305+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real life'/><title type='text'>My Computer At Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="Jackjack" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RuHmTl9cEEI/AAAAAAAAASA/7aw3x863ZYk/s1600/ABCD0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RuHmTl9cEEI/AAAAAAAAASA/7aw3x863ZYk/s400/ABCD0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107616676696559682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just to show you how much I love being a Bellato. This is my new computer at home and his name is Jackjack&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-7288122058985334614?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/7288122058985334614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=7288122058985334614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/7288122058985334614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/7288122058985334614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-computer-at-home.html' title='My Computer At Home'/><author><name>Neoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02527542996941494466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/neoma.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RuHmTl9cEEI/AAAAAAAAASA/7aw3x863ZYk/s72-c/ABCD0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-6380931599793519084</id><published>2007-09-07T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T00:36:45.756+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guild room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chip War'/><title type='text'>Log: Ep2 Week 1</title><content type='html'>All I can say is that the chip war now a days is very different from before. Ever since I upgraded my rigg at home, it's never the same for me. I wouldn't want to play at any other pc other than my jackjack*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all the things happening, I still haven't had the strength to load up on my account since I don't get to play much lately. Whenever I go online, I would just join the Chip war and then off to sleep right after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a rel="lightbox[ep2]" title="Chip War" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RuAreV9cEDI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HgOErmOMqP8/s1600/Resources0000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RuAreV9cEDI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HgOErmOMqP8/s400/Resources0000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107129777729048626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a rel="lightbox[ep2]" title="The Guild Room" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RuArX19cECI/AAAAAAAAARw/kfRthoig9IU/s1600/BellaGSP0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RuArX19cECI/AAAAAAAAARw/kfRthoig9IU/s400/BellaGSP0012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107129666059898914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*jackjack, is the name of my new computer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-6380931599793519084?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/6380931599793519084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=6380931599793519084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/6380931599793519084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/6380931599793519084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/09/log-ep2-week-1.html' title='Log: Ep2 Week 1'/><author><name>Neoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02527542996941494466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/neoma.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RuAreV9cEDI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HgOErmOMqP8/s72-c/Resources0000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-1564173539036840005</id><published>2007-08-29T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T23:54:53.885+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guild room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in-game'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Guild'/><title type='text'>Episode 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox[crw]" title="At The Guild Room" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RtWU3l9cEBI/AAAAAAAAARQ/oneatHzjkwA/s1600/BellaGSP0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RtWU3l9cEBI/AAAAAAAAARQ/oneatHzjkwA/s400/BellaGSP0010.jpg" alt="At the Guild Room" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104149435497844754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some features that disappointed me. I was bothered with the prices that changed within the game and the items lost and being sold in the item mall. It's funny how things changed but it still didn't stop me from being their with my guild mates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a  rel="lightbox[crw]" title="At The Guild Room with guild master Cipheron" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RtWUol9cEAI/AAAAAAAAARI/ZZ72UVC0DKk/s1600/BellaGSP0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RtWUol9cEAI/AAAAAAAAARI/ZZ72UVC0DKk/s400/BellaGSP0001.jpg" alt="At The Guild Room with guild master Cipheron" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104149177799806978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guild masters and Archons having tuxedos. It's a nice addition for role playing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a  rel="lightbox[crw]" title="At The Guild Room using my jet pack" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RtWUc19cD_I/AAAAAAAAARA/_FjyYYLAq38/s1600/BellaGSP0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RtWUc19cD_I/AAAAAAAAARA/_FjyYYLAq38/s400/BellaGSP0008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104148975936344050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the jet pack but it's too expensive and I noticed that there wasn't any difference on creating them using Type A, B, or C olive exelsiars. Besch never had problems on making them when he used a type a. I used type C just to be sure. 22 million is a huge amount for someone like me who doesn't like to farm every day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-1564173539036840005?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/1564173539036840005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=1564173539036840005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/1564173539036840005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/1564173539036840005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/08/episode-2.html' title='Episode 2'/><author><name>Neoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02527542996941494466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/neoma.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RtWU3l9cEBI/AAAAAAAAARQ/oneatHzjkwA/s72-c/BellaGSP0010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-7671619368900878728</id><published>2007-07-31T06:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T07:05:32.200+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real life'/><title type='text'>It's been a while</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since I posted anything here. Lately, there is not much action for me. I've been busy with work and tried to play as a corite. I think it's likely to have more than just one account for a player like you and me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all know that playing RF with the same character can be tiresome. My corite is level 35 now and almost level 36. It's actually sad to see while leveling, I see other corites bickering and fighting off at each other as I read the map chat. Reminds me how I love the Bellato community so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-7671619368900878728?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/7671619368900878728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=7671619368900878728' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/7671619368900878728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/7671619368900878728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s been a while'/><author><name>Neoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02527542996941494466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/neoma.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-1765231738406172798</id><published>2007-07-21T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T18:44:17.515+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>log: 07-21-07</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox[crw]" title="The Bellato Archon (wafu talaga ni Ciph.)" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RqHOG1zhqpI/AAAAAAAAAXs/mAL6Q9q64kc/s1600/NeutralBS10131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RqHOG1zhqpI/AAAAAAAAAXs/mAL6Q9q64kc/s400/NeutralBS10131.jpg" alt="The Bellato Archon (wafu talaga ni Ciph.)" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089575670823103122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love for the guild, is that the people in here are friendly and yet they know when to say 'no'. As the guild's saying goes "One pack. One blood. One Power." We laugh at the same things, we are open to some ideas and if one can't understand things, we explain it to them. I learned so much in this guild. Not just by being a fighter and a support character but my own 'character'; My own being and self-esteem. I learned things the hard way and acknowledging my emotions or at least keep it toned down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, things had gone "shaky" because of some issue that prompted itself to the guild. We could not believe what happened and for what I know and believe that Lampaso could never say such a thing. After that incident, the 'victim' is starting to be annoyingly out of place just to get what she wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, my friend, is turning into an exploit and I will not tolerate this kind of talk. Then again, the founders are all aware and already said things about it. Honestly? That is one reason why I don't talk much outside the guild. Hard to get along with and people assume too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, none of that now. Another reason why I love my guild is that we try as much as we can to include in our daily busy life (namely: PL) to flush the raiders. Even how many they are. I was at the Anacaade Settlement and looking out for raiders when someone popped next to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a rel="lightbox[crw]" title="RF Senior Vanguard Puppeteer" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RqHQoFzhqqI/AAAAAAAAAX0/kvNXefG3fcQ/s1600/NeutralBS20044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RqHQoFzhqqI/AAAAAAAAAX0/kvNXefG3fcQ/s400/NeutralBS20044.jpg" alt="RF Senior Vanguard Puppeteer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089578441077009058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conversation was short and sweet. I asked Puppeteer why was he in Anacaade and gave the question back at me. I was actually glad to hear what Puppeteer said that time but unfortunately, I cannot just let myself stay in one place for too long. That guild had to rush to flush more raiders and give back what they deserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a rel="lightbox[crw]" title="Raid at the Cora Portal in Sette" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RqHSgVzhqrI/AAAAAAAAAX8/IbKgsF6XfIc/s1600/Sette0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RqHSgVzhqrI/AAAAAAAAAX8/IbKgsF6XfIc/s400/Sette0009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089580506956278450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-1765231738406172798?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/1765231738406172798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=1765231738406172798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/1765231738406172798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/1765231738406172798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/07/log-07-21-07.html' title='log: 07-21-07'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RqHOG1zhqpI/AAAAAAAAAXs/mAL6Q9q64kc/s72-c/NeutralBS10131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-2023868993503091843</id><published>2007-07-20T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T21:33:10.455+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RF Staff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RF Blog Contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thank you'/><title type='text'>Thank you, Level Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'd like to thank the RF Staff for letting me take the '1st runner up' seat on the RF Blog Contest. And I congratulate the others who also won the first week's contest. I hope others will also join the contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my prize now. Thank you, again.&lt;br /&gt;More power to RF Online Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-2023868993503091843?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/2023868993503091843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=2023868993503091843' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/2023868993503091843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/2023868993503091843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/07/thank-you-level-up.html' title='Thank you, Level Up!'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-157773470678212138</id><published>2007-07-17T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T19:04:32.867+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Role Play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chip War'/><title type='text'>Log: 07-17-07</title><content type='html'>Thirty minutes before the &lt;acronym title="Chip War"&gt;war&lt;/acronym&gt; started, we were all at the &lt;abbr title="Bellato Chip War"&gt;BCC&lt;/abbr&gt;. Anticipating a good fight, as each one of the guild gather around. Aedian called out to our guild mates to join the war since our beloved archon is Cipheron, I was excited to be in his party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The war was very exciting again as Cipheron gave out the command. The tactics? It was brilliant to say the least and for lacking of a better term. I was thrilled and even if I should have already be sleeping at that time, it was as if my adrenaline does not want to be turned off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a rel="lightbox[crw]" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RpzdYScL-hI/AAAAAAAAARo/NcLpTnMxyEA/s1600/party.jpg" title="The wait"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RpzdxycL-iI/AAAAAAAAARw/Ga5svbCxZq0/s800/party_s.jpg" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088185526445144610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the party set up. Three soul chandra under &lt;abbr title="Cipheron"&gt;his&lt;/abbr&gt; command. If one died, one of us will recall. Khengs never left Cipheron's side while Milarka and I were the back up support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am actually grateful to Aedian for sacrificing himself just to let me survive from the Corites' retaliation. I almost got pinned by them and luckily I was not too occupied and no one had the chance to cast entangle onto me. Northlight, one of the best scouts I know, gave us quick news on the enemies movement and we had enough time to counter those attacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an hour, we won and Cipheron was the &lt;abbr title="Chip Breaker"&gt;CB&lt;/abbr&gt;. Kheng and I came running behind Cipheron trying to keep him alive. The Accretians caught Kheng and I stopped to support him letting Cipheron get away. Luckily, Milarka ran out first to recall Cipheron to deliver the chip. We finally delivered the chip and that ends the war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within the core, I had sometime to have a talk with the other soldiers and heard that there were two Brown MAUs fighting at the &lt;abbr title="Cora Control Chip"&gt;CCC&lt;/abbr&gt;. When I heard about it, I was thrilled and gave much respect to them. Kudos to those two. And I hope I would hear from them soon. I'd be glad to help them in any way except for money and item. haha. Tell me who you are and if I'm in a good mood while leveling I might ask you to join me. Although, I do hope that no poser would attempt to claim the rumor, or they will be damned by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five minutes later at the core, Ays made attempts to enter and have kick out of HSK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a rel="lightbox[crw]" title="Ays Show" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/Rpzi5icL-jI/AAAAAAAAAR4/AGBHP7JI-1g/s1600/aysshow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RpzjjScL-kI/AAAAAAAAASA/-lDYr7Fz2U8/s800/aysshow_s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088191874406808130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He tried to enter the core four times before I left. I can say, he's quite fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-157773470678212138?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/157773470678212138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=157773470678212138' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/157773470678212138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/157773470678212138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/07/log-07-17-07.html' title='Log: 07-17-07'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RpzdxycL-iI/AAAAAAAAARw/Ga5svbCxZq0/s72-c/party_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-5410613080619422303</id><published>2007-07-16T06:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T06:59:40.483+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Guild'/><title type='text'>Cipheron</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox[crw]" href="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a208/blugrey/archonCiph2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a208/blugrey/archonCiph2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to pinka for the screenshot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do believe that this is the second time that Cipheron became the Archon of The Bellato Federation. I can't remember exactly when he became Archon first but it was just a week or two. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, he's the Archon once again! Hurray for me and for the notion &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; I will not comment on you-know-who. Honestly, as a player, I want to try to lead one of these days BUT for the mere fact that I'm a soul chandra, I cannot give commands while keeping my party alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, congrats to Cipheron, guild master of the Clan Rogue Wolf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-5410613080619422303?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/5410613080619422303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=5410613080619422303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/5410613080619422303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/5410613080619422303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/07/cipheron.html' title='Cipheron'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-4927603505922275369</id><published>2007-07-09T07:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T19:09:29.354+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Role Play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>War and Alliances</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox[cwr]" title="The 9pm Chip War" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RpD_WVlb9zI/AAAAAAAAARQ/kd3B_c1xPOI/s1600/Resources0048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RpD_WVlb9zI/AAAAAAAAARQ/kd3B_c1xPOI/s400/Resources0048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084844738517661490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every 9pm &lt;acronym title="Chip War"&gt;CW&lt;/acronym&gt; schedule is a free-for-all war. Last night's war was some what exciting. It was &lt;acronym title="This month's Bellato Altrax Board Archon"&gt;JeanLuc's&lt;/acronym&gt; command that made a lot of soldiers to participate. I was actually thrilled that most of them did not back out or ported out when we were being pushed. It may not be as much as I have seen from the old days, but it was fun as hell and I even got a kill. This was the most exciting time because it's a "&lt;acronym title="Cipheron, Iroqouis, Krallis, Aedian, Pepot, Xef, pinka and me"&gt;full house&lt;/acronym&gt;" in the guild that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The war lasted for about forty five minutes or less, I wasn't paying attention to the time because I was having fun already. Trying to keep my party alive (myself included), I fear that my computer will fail me one of these days. I'm abusing it too much. Every weekend, I would not turn off my computer and leave my character standing somewhere in HQ or in Solus while I am asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the war, we went on a raid at 213. There was Pinka, Iroqouis, Krallis, Aedian, Pepot, Me and Xef. It was funny because my boyfriend (Krallis) kept reminding me just to debuff support. I often forget that I'm the only Soul Chandra now in the guild that is active. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a rel="lightbox[cwr]" title="The clan's Raid turned Friendly" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RpD_hVlb90I/AAAAAAAAARY/6p0a2eaSZNI/s1600/NeutralAS10004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RpD_hVlb90I/AAAAAAAAARY/6p0a2eaSZNI/s400/NeutralAS10004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084844927496222530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While running around 213, we bumped onto Ays (the Acretian archon) and we had a picture taking and our raid turned into some thing like anti-raid against corites who were around the area. It was all good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-4927603505922275369?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/4927603505922275369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=4927603505922275369' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/4927603505922275369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/4927603505922275369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/07/war-and-alliances.html' title='War and Alliances'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RpD_WVlb9zI/AAAAAAAAARQ/kd3B_c1xPOI/s72-c/Resources0048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-2905684346043720255</id><published>2007-07-07T08:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T08:22:02.277+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Proud to be a Soul Chandra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/Rp1ctodGhbI/AAAAAAAAANg/MN5R1DeAOhE/s1600-h/2_16_07_07_8_25_24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/Rp1ctodGhbI/AAAAAAAAANg/MN5R1DeAOhE/s400/2_16_07_07_8_25_24.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088325093021877682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-2905684346043720255?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/2905684346043720255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=2905684346043720255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/2905684346043720255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/2905684346043720255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/07/proud-to-be-soul-chandra.html' title='Proud to be a Soul Chandra'/><author><name>Neoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02527542996941494466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/neoma.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/Rp1ctodGhbI/AAAAAAAAANg/MN5R1DeAOhE/s72-c/2_16_07_07_8_25_24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-7346595911644653267</id><published>2007-07-05T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T20:00:47.795+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><title type='text'>Empire Accretia</title><content type='html'>the RF Team will be dishing out 2x PT and 2x Mine from July 10 (Tuesday-After weekly maintenance) up to July 17(Tuesday-start of weekly maintenance)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now do you want more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the "Empire Accretia" song by Razorback hits number 1 by Saturday (July 7, 2007) at NU107's daily count down. Then will will double the mods and add more:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will dish out 4x PT, 4x Mine, and 4x DROP Mods for the whole week (July 10-17)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will also add 2x XP from 4pm-8pm and 12am-4am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Vote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * Text NUVOTE EMPIRE ACCRETIA RAZORBACK and send to 29107&lt;br /&gt;    * They can also Phone in their requests via this number: 636-0099&lt;br /&gt;    * Stairway to Seven (Daily Countdown) happens at 5-6pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-7346595911644653267?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/7346595911644653267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=7346595911644653267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/7346595911644653267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/7346595911644653267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/07/empire-accretia.html' title='Empire Accretia'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-4819397799119960271</id><published>2007-07-02T05:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T20:36:39.849+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Log:  0500 2007.07.02</title><content type='html'>Ever since my schedule from work changed, I can only spend twenty minutes maximum at the five (5) A.M. chip war. I thought this was going to be a quick one but lately the corites have been targeting us at the BCC or the ACC. I can say it was fun even though we are just a few. We could still fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="Me and Krallis saying our good bye." href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RorG_kinkDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/namqQUFKdiE/s1600/NeutralBS10119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RorG_kinkDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/namqQUFKdiE/s400/NeutralBS10119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083093924883959858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying my goodbye to love and my guild, is always brief but sweet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-4819397799119960271?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/4819397799119960271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=4819397799119960271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/4819397799119960271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/4819397799119960271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/07/log-0500-20070702.html' title='Log:  0500 2007.07.02'/><author><name>Neoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02527542996941494466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/neoma.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RorG_kinkDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/namqQUFKdiE/s72-c/NeutralBS10119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-7429430514393999332</id><published>2007-06-18T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T20:42:31.617+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Clearing the Sette Desert Portal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="Flush the Sette Desert" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RouqgFlb9wI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/saAzPtqS3wA/s1600/NeutralB0247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RouqgFlb9wI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/saAzPtqS3wA/s400/NeutralB0247.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083344072649471746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sette Desert&lt;/span&gt; - The only place that I dare not go out on my own. This time, the corites tried to lock down the Sette Desert portal. I'm actually glad that in Altrax, people still care to clear out the Sette Desert. From what I heard from my friend who is a Bellato in Nexus server, they would tell you, "Sette? You're on you own." Now that is just heart breaking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-7429430514393999332?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/7429430514393999332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=7429430514393999332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/7429430514393999332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/7429430514393999332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/06/clearing-sette-desert-portal.html' title='Clearing the Sette Desert Portal'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RouqgFlb9wI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/saAzPtqS3wA/s72-c/NeutralB0247.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-5083355171300217612</id><published>2007-06-17T03:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T07:15:46.657+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About'/><title type='text'>My Purpose</title><content type='html'>I made this video to show people that Soul Chandras still have a purpose in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="450" height="367" src="http://www.ifilm.com/efp" quality="high" bgcolor="000000" name="efp" align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" flashvars="flvbaseclip=2866122&amp;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;h1&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ifilm.com/profile/madcoffee/video/2866122"&gt;RFO: Neoma Reiko&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span&gt;Posted Jun 17, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;MMORPG: Rising Force Online (Philippines). A Bellato: Soul Chandra. Server: Altrax. "I serve to Protect."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a five minute reel. I used FRAPS for it and the fight scene was the anti-raid at solus from lvl 50 Acretians.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-5083355171300217612?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/5083355171300217612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=5083355171300217612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/5083355171300217612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/5083355171300217612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/06/about.html' title='My Purpose'/><author><name>Neoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02527542996941494466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/neoma.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-7137880274731792178</id><published>2007-06-15T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T20:52:09.308+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Role Play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Taunt</title><content type='html'>Funny how some Accretians would try to taunt us at the gate in the Bellato Wharf. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="At The Bellato Wharf" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RorfhUinkEI/AAAAAAAAAAw/WM7ylAOc4sA/s1600/Platform010042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RorfhUinkEI/AAAAAAAAAAw/WM7ylAOc4sA/s400/Platform010042.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083120892983611458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"JhunTheDragoon" - The accretian that I once feared when I was still a low leveled ranking in the Federation. As I would often encounter him at Solus, I am no longer afraid. Still, here at the wharf all he could do is taunt me from coming out but I do not want so since he is just abusing the blind spot of the guard tower.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-7137880274731792178?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/7137880274731792178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=7137880274731792178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/7137880274731792178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/7137880274731792178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/06/taunt.html' title='Taunt'/><author><name>Neoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02527542996941494466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/neoma.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RorfhUinkEI/AAAAAAAAAAw/WM7ylAOc4sA/s72-c/Platform010042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-3904755328373589569</id><published>2007-06-08T07:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T19:33:50.220+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>My wishes</title><content type='html'>Even though people say that a soul chandra cannot kill anyone, I'd say I beg to dipper. On a one on one situation it all depends on the timing and the skills that one uses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="One clap for the Soul Chandra" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RorhNUinkFI/AAAAAAAAAA4/nLXwuGxMMTg/s1600/Elan0084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RorhNUinkFI/AAAAAAAAAA4/nLXwuGxMMTg/s400/Elan0084.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083122748409483346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thrilled to add this into my collection. Remembering the days that I was the first once who would start raids on my own and kill as many as I could. Alas, those days are numbered. I am lucky enough to get to kill anyone as this point.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-3904755328373589569?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/3904755328373589569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=3904755328373589569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/3904755328373589569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/3904755328373589569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-wishes.html' title='My wishes'/><author><name>Neoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02527542996941494466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/neoma.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RorhNUinkFI/AAAAAAAAAA4/nLXwuGxMMTg/s72-c/Elan0084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-4889441180683465807</id><published>2007-05-04T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T07:12:16.186+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Domino Wipe out</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, when you are sleepy just turn off the computer and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="PL Party" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RoureVlb9xI/AAAAAAAAARA/Is8lNf8BjRg/s1600-h/Elan0066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RoureVlb9xI/AAAAAAAAARA/Is8lNf8BjRg/s400/Elan0066.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083345142096328466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This what happens when you're the only soul chandra in the party and too sleepy to fully function as a support character.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-4889441180683465807?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/4889441180683465807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=4889441180683465807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/4889441180683465807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/4889441180683465807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/05/domino-wipe-out.html' title='Domino Wipe out'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RoureVlb9xI/AAAAAAAAARA/Is8lNf8BjRg/s72-c/Elan0066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-1251905652790956190</id><published>2007-05-01T07:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T19:33:50.221+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Party with Revo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="Revolution" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RoriukinkGI/AAAAAAAAABA/A2D9oJlK2dw/s1600/Elan0063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RoriukinkGI/AAAAAAAAABA/A2D9oJlK2dw/s400/Elan0063.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083124419151761506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I most of the time only party level with my guildmates at Elan and this is the first time I partied with some of the people in Revolution guild. I could say that it might be my last to party with them in this kind of situation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like being asked if I am a girl in real life when I'm playing my character. Show some respect to the player, I'd say. This is an RPG. If my character is a girl then talk to it as if it was a real girl no matter who the player is in real life. That's role playing. 'Karir mode' is not an option for me. If one calls me 'kuya' and assumes that I'm a guy while playing, I'd get pissed off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-1251905652790956190?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/1251905652790956190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=1251905652790956190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/1251905652790956190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/1251905652790956190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/05/party-with-revo.html' title='Party with Revo'/><author><name>Neoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02527542996941494466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/neoma.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RoriukinkGI/AAAAAAAAABA/A2D9oJlK2dw/s72-c/Elan0063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-3982262119836505786</id><published>2007-04-24T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T21:45:03.046+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Voyage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="Date with Krallis" href="http://img97.imageshack.us/img97/6952/transport010014gi1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img97.imageshack.us/img97/6952/transport010014gi1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Krallis - on our way to Ether and help me gain some level.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-3982262119836505786?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/3982262119836505786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=3982262119836505786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/3982262119836505786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/3982262119836505786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/04/voyage.html' title='Voyage'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-7405831244336035097</id><published>2007-04-09T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T19:33:50.221+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Bounty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="I killed Android9" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/Rorkl0inkHI/AAAAAAAAABI/ns-EvepSnqc/s1600/Resources0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/Rorkl0inkHI/AAAAAAAAABI/ns-EvepSnqc/s400/Resources0037.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083126467851161714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Android9 used to be the terror that haunts the guild and I used to be one of his victims. Here at the &lt;acronym title="Bellato Control Chip"&gt;BCC&lt;/acronym&gt;, Oski was the one commanding and the Accretians started to attack us. The moment I saw Android9, I didn't stop till I got him as my target. All the while, I'd support by debuffing him and when I saw my chance, I went for the kill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy now that I got my revenge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-7405831244336035097?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/7405831244336035097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=7405831244336035097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/7405831244336035097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/7405831244336035097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/04/bounty.html' title='Bounty'/><author><name>Neoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02527542996941494466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/neoma.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/Rorkl0inkHI/AAAAAAAAABI/ns-EvepSnqc/s72-c/Resources0037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-2835037938109740461</id><published>2007-04-07T08:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T19:33:50.221+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>A Trator</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RormBkinkII/AAAAAAAAABQ/MFRZyBe8nc8/s1600-h/Elan0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RormBkinkII/AAAAAAAAABQ/MFRZyBe8nc8/s400/Elan0034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083128044104159362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were minding our business, StannlyRed announced something on the race chat that shocked me. My memories of knowing macose as one of those friendly soldiers, or so I thought, that I used to talk to has vanished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one reason why our guild is very picky on who we are going to let in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-2835037938109740461?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/2835037938109740461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=2835037938109740461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/2835037938109740461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/2835037938109740461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/04/trator.html' title='A Trator'/><author><name>Neoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02527542996941494466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/neoma.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RormBkinkII/AAAAAAAAABQ/MFRZyBe8nc8/s72-c/Elan0034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-2716436148513900112</id><published>2007-03-18T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T19:34:59.726+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>BeschermerNin</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iFs3gCDhleQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iFs3gCDhleQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tribute to BechermerNin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-2716436148513900112?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/2716436148513900112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=2716436148513900112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/2716436148513900112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/2716436148513900112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/03/beschermernin.html' title='BeschermerNin'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-3311310712623650485</id><published>2007-03-16T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T04:22:31.825+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Guild'/><title type='text'>The HQ: Station 168</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="pinka and cipheron" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/Roglu0inkCI/AAAAAAAAAAY/22IOvsqAsTI/s1600/2_21_03_07_8_47_40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/Roglu0inkCI/AAAAAAAAAAY/22IOvsqAsTI/s400/2_21_03_07_8_47_40.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082353665795657762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of my guildmates playing at the headquarters&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-3311310712623650485?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/3311310712623650485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=3311310712623650485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/3311310712623650485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/3311310712623650485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/03/168.html' title='The HQ: Station 168'/><author><name>Neoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02527542996941494466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/neoma.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/Roglu0inkCI/AAAAAAAAAAY/22IOvsqAsTI/s72-c/2_21_03_07_8_47_40.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-882946910808025742</id><published>2007-03-04T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T19:33:50.222+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>The Command</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="BCC" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RornrEinkJI/AAAAAAAAABY/T_k6v3TkGZk/s1600/Resources0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RornrEinkJI/AAAAAAAAABY/T_k6v3TkGZk/s400/Resources0031.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083129856580358290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BeschermerNin's command made a lot of soldiers gather around the BCC.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-882946910808025742?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/882946910808025742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=882946910808025742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/882946910808025742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/882946910808025742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/03/command.html' title='The Command'/><author><name>Neoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02527542996941494466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/neoma.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/RornrEinkJI/AAAAAAAAABY/T_k6v3TkGZk/s72-c/Resources0031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-2963350680758875054</id><published>2007-02-28T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T04:22:31.826+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Guild'/><title type='text'>Log: Archonship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/Re7IMXbFh7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mGeNcPfnJR8/s1600/theguild.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/Re7IMXbFh7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mGeNcPfnJR8/s400/theguild.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039185147845773234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The debut of a new Archon: Guild mate and lord Beschermer Nin. At the end of the voting everyone cheered and at the end of the day as we wait for the Aura to appear we had a quick pictorial on the rooftop of Bellato HQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I like about the original members of this guild is that they are open to suggestions and also that they help me realize things and to be more mature about things where I act as a kid myself. That is why I love this guild that I am in. They are kind hearted and understanding also, they know how to fight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-2963350680758875054?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/2963350680758875054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=2963350680758875054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/2963350680758875054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/2963350680758875054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/02/log-archonship.html' title='Log: Archonship'/><author><name>Neoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02527542996941494466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/neoma.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7g2wKljgwDk/Re7IMXbFh7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mGeNcPfnJR8/s72-c/theguild.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-6653493293125183219</id><published>2007-01-20T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T04:41:46.752+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Guild: Raid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="Guild Raid" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RowFlFlb9yI/AAAAAAAAARI/2JdNUiEqFQo/s1600-h/Resources0021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RowFlFlb9yI/AAAAAAAAARI/2JdNUiEqFQo/s400/Resources0021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083444214106945314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting at the 213-Crag Passage, two parties from the guild gathered to raid the Accretian territory.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-6653493293125183219?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/6653493293125183219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=6653493293125183219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/6653493293125183219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/6653493293125183219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/01/guild-raid.html' title='Guild: Raid'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_urmLivrn4dU/RowFlFlb9yI/AAAAAAAAARI/2JdNUiEqFQo/s72-c/Resources0021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-1987738469907934217</id><published>2007-01-16T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T22:03:09.618+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anacaade Tattler'/><title type='text'>Anacaade Tattler: in PDF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="Me" href="http://thetattler.awardspace.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/01/rfo-20061130-000105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://thetattler.awardspace.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/01/rfo-20061130-000105.jpg" alt="Me" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that you guys have been waiting for the next issue. Unfortunately, I’ve been too busy with a lot of personal things; like Real life job, family life, social life, love life and my game time. Neoma is still stuck at level 46. To some people, I know you’ve read that I quit. I haven’t really quit. I just decided to lay low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m still playing RF but I’m using a different character and I wish to stay anonymous until I finally get (real-life) my stuff in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thetattler.awardspace.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;http://thetattler.awardspace.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-1987738469907934217?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/1987738469907934217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=1987738469907934217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/1987738469907934217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/1987738469907934217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/07/anacaade-tattler-in-pdf.html' title='Anacaade Tattler: in PDF'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-7031077756703370871</id><published>2006-12-21T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T10:18:40.737+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Role Play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>In the Field of Battle</title><content type='html'>I rarely go on raids anymore ever since my skills have been &lt;acronym title="nerfed"&gt;limited&lt;/acronym&gt; but some &lt;acronym title="CCR"&gt;unknown force&lt;/acronym&gt;. In replacement of my thirst for blood, I stay within Solus to wait for calls to repel the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="Me, pepot and Wolf" href="http://img297.imageshack.us/img297/6238/neutralbs10042md2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img297.imageshack.us/img297/6238/neutralbs10042md2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the UMT, me and two of my guild mates started on our patrol and there we waited as I pointed out where to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-7031077756703370871?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/7031077756703370871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=7031077756703370871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/7031077756703370871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/7031077756703370871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/12/in-field-of-battle.html' title='In the Field of Battle'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-117199726609042460</id><published>2006-12-21T02:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T19:33:50.223+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Wanting more from life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="snap_preview"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Making a decision that will set the course of your whole life is a big thing and this is what we have to deal with. Life is a gamble but this is nothing like a casino. If you’ve been dealt with a bad set of cards you can’t bluff unless you want to deceive yourself.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I cannot tell a lie that my life within this month is like a roller coaster. Ups and down and most of the time loops that could make me scream and puke at the same time. It’s not a fun ride, I might add, but it’s the ride that I chose.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I wanted to be something that I’m not but, then again, it wouldn’t be me. I want to be brave enough to endure and pass all obstacles in such breathless motion. In other words, breeze through them like it’s nothing. I know that it’s wrong to think that I can handle everything. Pride is one adversary that we need control as it is also connected to one’s self-esteem.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My self-esteem is a little below average. I had to fight my way to get people to recognize me. I know I can be stronger but to have no one to recognize my strength, I’d feel so useless. Now that I’ve found friends, I know I can be strong because they are there to help me; some of them, to guide me. And this is one thing that I want more than my life.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-117199726609042460?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/117199726609042460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=117199726609042460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/117199726609042460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/117199726609042460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/12/wanting-more-from-life.html' title='Wanting more from life'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-116176620808317074</id><published>2006-10-25T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T21:22:06.579+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Voting over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/1600/thecouncils.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/320/thecouncils.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Sunday's voting. Congratulation to those who got in. I hope they'd do their job and not just having the privileges.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-116176620808317074?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/116176620808317074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=116176620808317074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/116176620808317074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/116176620808317074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/10/voting-over.html' title='Voting over'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-116175555514598238</id><published>2006-10-25T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T19:33:50.223+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Circle Zone Scramble</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox" alt="ClanRogueWolf vs Vanguard" href="http://img231.imageshack.us/img231/3969/crwvsvanguarddu6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://img231.imageshack.us/img231/3969/crwvsvanguarddu6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is the very first time that I've joined the Circle Zone Scramble. It's funny how I ended up playing the CZS. I was training with my guildmates at the Abadon Cave when all of  a sudden a notice in the guild asked me if I want to join the CZS, I accidentally clicked 'yes'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within a minute, all of those who accepted was ported to the CZS ring. Without preparation we tackled on the Vanguard guild. They's the one who first got a score and so we tried to win it back. I was frantic at that time. I couldn't hear what the others were saying. All that's running in my head was - "keep your party alive! Damnit!". I would debuff all of the Vanguard who participated that comes near me and refresh all those who gets netted and debuff in my party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The score was ten to two and I died only once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/320/badge.jpg" alt="Warrior's Witness" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-116175555514598238?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/116175555514598238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=116175555514598238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/116175555514598238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/116175555514598238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/10/circle-zone-scramble.html' title='Circle Zone Scramble'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-115523591473685111</id><published>2006-08-11T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T21:19:41.618+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>All I ever wanted</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/1600/Transport010002-copy.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; padding: 5px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/Transport010002-copy.gif" alt="Neoma Reiko" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;t's been more than three months that I spent my time with the clan and lately, I feel that I am stuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted is be at your service... but now I'm all alone coz I'm here and you're gone. All I ever wanted is to feel that I have a purpose but that's all gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were there for me, but I didn't get to notice you. Now, I will never be with you and you're stuck in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted was to be what you needed. To something so strong, it can never be wrong. All I can promise is to say what I'm feeling, but I made it so wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess things will be nerver be the same. I'm sorry... I'll just stay as quiet and never bother until truth shows its path to me once again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-115523591473685111?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/115523591473685111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=115523591473685111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/115523591473685111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/115523591473685111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/08/all-i-ever-wanted.html' title='All I ever wanted'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-5976201544111548711</id><published>2006-08-10T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T10:21:01.652+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Role Play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Bellato's Pride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="Bellato's Black/Brown MAU" href="http://img169.imageshack.us/img169/369/resources01033ot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img169.imageshack.us/img169/369/resources01033ot.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt really proud to see such organized preparation for the Chip war.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-5976201544111548711?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/5976201544111548711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=5976201544111548711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/5976201544111548711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/5976201544111548711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/11/bellatos-pride.html' title='Bellato&apos;s Pride'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-114901627400585590</id><published>2006-05-31T03:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T21:21:33.123+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Let it be known</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="The ClanRogueWolf" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/1600/Platform010003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/Platform010003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that I have a curse on when I change guilds someone is bound to get hurt. I know I was a lonewolf to begin with. Although, I found a place that I feel that I can belong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;To Ayatori,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry if I made you feel that the MISTAH guild is turning into a refugee camp. My reason on joining your guild before wasn’t taken for granted. Never in my life had I thought of doing that to your guild. At first yes it seemed so nice that Liquid invited me to join. For the longest time that I stayed in your guild it grew on me (more of the reason why Neuchi is in MISTAH and not just because the other requested it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the time that I spent with you guys and talking idealistic things about how you wish to rebuild MISTAH. That time, it made sense to me and gave inspiration on how I want to rebuild HolyOrder to what it was before. I know already said these. And all those things I said, I think some of you already thought that it's being all too dramatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You seeing me now in the ClanRogueWolf might have set an emotion that I didn’t expect. That was not my intention. I know how it feels to be used. That’s one thing I’ve gotten used to in HO (believe me). People come and go, they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After two months (or more) that arrowrain, Halcyon, Brion, Krallis, and Iroqouis telling me to join their guild...even tried to be reluctant every time they tell me to move there. I know, I’ve often told this to Krallis that I will be a good captain and go down with the ship. If you want to know and I, actually, want others to know on ‘why’ did I finally decide to join ClanRogueWolf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could see the tightness that of each member in the CRW has to each other. That feeling I’ve lost since the other members of HolyOrder left. Most of the time I only spend a few hours training and trying to train on my own... only ending up asking the CRW if I could join their party in ether. In some way, I am shy. I only talk to people who talked to me first. In that way also, I had spent more time with the CRW than the MISTAH as of late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I stop by to say hello to you... never and not once that you said ‘hi’ to me, even when I was in HolyOrder. If you think that I’m using your guild as a stepping stone, you are wrong. Though, I never intended to hurt your feelings or the other since I joined the CRW and not MISTAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want any more drama. So, I’ll leave this to you. Again, I’m sorry if you felt that I used your guild. I said my piece, it's up you guys to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Neoma&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-114901627400585590?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/114901627400585590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=114901627400585590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114901627400585590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114901627400585590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/05/let-it-be-known.html' title='Let it be known'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-114736859788977873</id><published>2006-05-12T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T21:19:10.168+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>It's a new dawn, it's a new day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="first date with krallis" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/1600/NeutralBS10170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/NeutralBS10170.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-114736859788977873?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/114736859788977873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=114736859788977873' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114736859788977873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114736859788977873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/05/its-new-dawn-its-new-day.html' title='It&apos;s a new dawn, it&apos;s a new day.'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-114676914301477529</id><published>2006-05-05T02:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T21:23:03.497+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Breaking away from the Mundane way of life</title><content type='html'>Earlier today, I couldn't do any real training and out of boredom I guess it's already crawling to my neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What else is there to do?" as one would ask. I would guess when dying from boredom on a daily basis of training... One has to go around and look for some entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the wrecked Ship in Armory-117. A few high ranking tincans amused me by dancing and flashing their weapons around me. All I could do is just stand there and enjoy the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called on Krallis over my transmitter and told him what I'm doing. He was already concerned that my defense gauge is dropping. I was even counting it down. He asked me to leave the place already. Though, I was still having fun even if my defense gauge already dropped to &lt;b&gt;Zero.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="PT at 117" href="http://img511.imageshack.us/img511/4782/neutralas200015xh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img511.imageshack.us/img511/4782/neutralas200015xh.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while, I just left. They're starting to bore me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-114676914301477529?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/114676914301477529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=114676914301477529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114676914301477529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114676914301477529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/05/breaking-away-from-mundane-way-of-life.html' title='Breaking away from the Mundane way of life'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-114648733396385577</id><published>2006-05-01T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T21:24:48.182+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>The Platform</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="Platform" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/1600/Platform010052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/Platform010052.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"So that's where it all started,"&lt;/span&gt; looking up in the clouds where I wonder how I have come into this world. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"How many years has it been operational? And who created it I wonder."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I think I stayed up here in Ether far too long,"&lt;/span&gt; I said to myself while waiting for the Kartella Ship to arrive at the Bellato Wharf Port. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Things are heating up down at the Crag mind field. I have to get ready for war."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-114648733396385577?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/114648733396385577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=114648733396385577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114648733396385577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114648733396385577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/05/platform.html' title='The Platform'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-114618400608886600</id><published>2006-04-28T08:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T04:26:24.957+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Boss Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="Rolf, Feral and Me" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/1600/NeutralB0423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/NeutralB0423.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The HolyOrder and Dreadnaught guild gathered at the HQ's Dry Moor to wait for the PitBoss to appear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-114618400608886600?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/114618400608886600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=114618400608886600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114618400608886600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114618400608886600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post.html' title='Boss Hunt'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-114513766134554443</id><published>2006-04-15T04:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T10:18:06.834+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Role Play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>When Duty Calls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="when duty calls" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/1600/NeutralBS10103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/NeutralBS10103.jpg" alt="No regrets" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..there will be sacrifices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'ve come back to my own guild after a long designated task to fullfil with the &lt;a href="http://s15.invisionfree.com/Mistah/"&gt;MISTAH&lt;/a&gt;. I've been away from Mistah only a day but I've spent two months in that Guild and it feels like I've been there from the start. I grew fond of them as they grew fond of me as well...though I have to go back to &lt;a href="http://holy-order.org/"&gt;HolyOrder&lt;/a&gt;. I can't say that I do not miss them at all, I would be lying if I did. And to some extent, I let my younger brother Neuchi to replace my position in Mistah and just relay any information I need from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There may be a lot of questions lurking around as to why am I back in HolyOrder and why I left in the first place. For that, I will not explain myself to everyone... I had a task and that is all. I heard rumors that people thought I came from Dreadnought. I was flushed upon hearing that, though I do not doubt the Dreadnought's formidable reputation I have respect for them. Though, I've never been in their guild.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-114513766134554443?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/114513766134554443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=114513766134554443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114513766134554443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114513766134554443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/04/when-duty-calls.html' title='When Duty Calls'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-114438456931983348</id><published>2006-04-07T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T21:28:56.070+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>The need for Buffs</title><content type='html'>I feel so proud of knowing Asakust and look at this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/1600/asakust-Resources0091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/asakust-Resources0091.jpg" alt="Asakust" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-114438456931983348?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/114438456931983348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=114438456931983348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114438456931983348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114438456931983348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/04/need-for-buffs.html' title='The need for Buffs'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-3717652702994262195</id><published>2006-03-29T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T22:00:17.330+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anacaade Tattler'/><title type='text'>Anacaade Tattler #3</title><content type='html'>Third's a charm? &lt;a href="http://anacaadetattler.blogspot.com/2006_03_29_archive.html"&gt;The 3rd issue of Anacaade Tattler&lt;/a&gt; is out. But you know what guys, I'm getting pretty tired of doing this magazine. I feel so drained.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-3717652702994262195?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/3717652702994262195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=3717652702994262195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/3717652702994262195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/3717652702994262195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/03/anacaade-tattler-3.html' title='Anacaade Tattler #3'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-114310386974429301</id><published>2006-03-23T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T10:20:03.656+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Role Play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>The Aurora</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="Ether" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/1600/Platform010001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/200/Platform010001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The mist that mixed with the light upon the sky&lt;br /&gt;Clear sky in mystic blue... where has my heart gone to?&lt;br /&gt;I could usually appreciate their beauty of them all every detail and every thing. Though, now I can only wonder. Where am I? What am I? The consitency of my mind is breaking. My heart is now trying to control everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't like this... I shouldn't be like this.. yet... I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-114310386974429301?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/114310386974429301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=114310386974429301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114310386974429301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114310386974429301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/03/aurora.html' title='The Aurora'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-349154315496147318</id><published>2006-03-21T03:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T20:47:09.813+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Role Play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About'/><title type='text'>Background and Origin</title><content type='html'>Two decades ago, a certain corite named Axelia that wanted to make amends from her misdeeds and wishes to live a longer life for she has fallen in-love with a Bellato. Dammed for what Axelia has become, bearing a child within her as the father was not from her own kind. The moment that the child was born, Axelia could not bare the threat of her race. She was forced to leave her by the steps of Sette Highlands near the Bellato Portal or perish from by the hands of her fellow race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The child was taken by the high mystic of the Bellato Federation the moment she saw the Corite begging for help. In the hopes that the child's fate will not be revealed but only a few will remember, this gave her the name Neoma Reiko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neoma raised as a noble one under the influence of her mother. Naomi Reiko - a mystic living outside Novus. On Neoma's fourteenth year, her mother asked her to go forth to the academy and seek out her true being. Along her journey, she was lost in Sette Desert as she came across other races who wanted to kill her. She ran inside the ruins when she saw a lady driver sitting at the corner. Upon meeting, the lady driver knew already what was going on and quickly took over the situation as Neoma hid behind the Massive Assault Unit that stood closely. The other races saw the driver and didn't intend to continue their pursuit. It was a quick resolution as the lady driver introduced herself as Aeloria Freay. From the last name Neoma recognized as one of her relative they are distant cousins. From then on, Aeloria cared for her and introduced her to the HolyOrder guild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years later, her mother informed that she was only adopted. There is no blood relation between Aeloria. This made her somewhat detached. She may be an easy-going type but she takes responsibility and do what is the right thing to do. This does not make her a saint, since she's only a regular soldier in the Federation after all. But she makes a trustworthy person and she is loyal to her comrades and/or team mates if they would do the same. Loyal to the Federation, although, there is a distinction between loyalty and being 'fanatic'. She prefer her own company or that of close friends and family. She is wise and knows how to treasure the reliable in her life. She knows that popularity can be a false element. Not that big on taking risks and prefer what is already there. That is because she doesn't like surprises, they can turn out bad and then she won't be in control.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-349154315496147318?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/349154315496147318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=349154315496147318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/349154315496147318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/349154315496147318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/02/background-and-origin.html' title='Background and Origin'/><author><name>Neoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02527542996941494466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/neoma.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-114287558249382222</id><published>2006-03-21T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T20:46:21.508+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Role Play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Training at Numerous</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y first day on training at Numerous Stockade. Sir Beleron was kind enough to be my trainer at the corite's area called Numerous Stockade. It was hard for me, I couldn't pass the test and while waiting for my chance a male corite sat next to me. He was kind of cute although, I just couldn't understand what he is saying. I guess it will never turn out good in the long run if I ever decide to date anyone outside my race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="skys at haram" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/1600/NeutralCS20002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/NeutralCS20002.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On the side matter, my &lt;a href="http://anacaadetattler.blogspot.com/"&gt;publication&lt;/a&gt; is going down. There's no writers who wants to submit anything. A poem? a lyric? a ballad? a sonnet? (heh) Anything?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-114287558249382222?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/114287558249382222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=114287558249382222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114287558249382222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114287558249382222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/03/training-at-numerous.html' title='Training at Numerous'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-114249722362674466</id><published>2006-03-16T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T08:08:01.361+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Role Play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>A Nightmare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="Neoma turned coat" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/1600/NeomaTC.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/200/NeomaTC.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In darkness of the night&lt;br /&gt;A driving desire runs through me&lt;br /&gt;A parching thirst that will never be quenched&lt;br /&gt;Just as the dawn peaks through,&lt;br /&gt;Your blood is the one I seek;&lt;br /&gt;you are my prey&lt;br /&gt;And in the daylight hours, consuming my every thought&lt;br /&gt;Your face is in my mind, until I fall asleep at night&lt;br /&gt;Then the cycle begins, all over again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; had a dream... a dream so horrifying that I can't erase from my thoughts. I've been bothered with a lot of thoughts and now my subconsious mind is making me see things. I had a dream that the enemies will get to me and will turn me into one of them. This is what I fear most. What do I have to do to get this out of my mind?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-114249722362674466?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/114249722362674466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=114249722362674466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114249722362674466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114249722362674466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/03/nightmare.html' title='A Nightmare'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-114226680071018488</id><published>2006-03-14T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T21:26:42.082+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Dreaming a Reality</title><content type='html'>Ever since I left, my schedule’s all wrecked. Neuchi’s training was postponed. He needs some booties and I’m the only one who’s capable of collecting booties faster. I ran towards the portal to the outpost for my hunting when all of a sudden someone called out to me with a sad tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Neoma,” I looked to see who it was and it’s the HolyOrder scribe, LadyBouleville. “Why are you in MISTAH?” she continued as I stopped running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I gave my resignation to the HolyOrder office,” I sighed and didn’t want to say anything else instead, “You can read my reason from there.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’re already here,” LadyBouleville tried to make me talk. “Can’t you tell it to me now?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s something personal, Lady,” I looked away trying not to notice her sad face. “I have to leave. I have my reasons. It’s not the guild, although, my reason’s somewhat connected to it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t understand.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m sorry, Lady. I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to leave, though, I had to,” I grit my teeth and squinted my eyes then my heart pounded heavily as I walked through the portal leaving her. It pains me to see a fellow member sadden because of my action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running around inside the Chink Cave, I remembered my routine of needing to check some reports as I tried to access the HolyOrder’s Chamber files when all of a sudden it said: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;A-C-C-E-S-S D-E-N-I-E-D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smirked and wanted to slap myself. So they finally revoked me from my duty as Chamber, gawd, I'm such a fool. I'm already in MISTAH now. Idiot! I took a deep breath and said quietly while placing my data pad in my pocket, “there’s no turning back now, eh?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;*beep*beep*&lt;/span&gt; My data pad started beeping continuously. What the-?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Neoma-neesan, I'll miss you. I won't have a twin sister in the guild anymore. - Kohaku [HO]&lt;br /&gt;Neoma, please come back. We miss you. - Kochi [HO]Keeper&lt;br /&gt;Is it because of me? I promise I'll behave this time – Jefrox [HO]&lt;/blockquote&gt;After reading all the messages, I didn't feel like collecting some booties for Neuchi. So, I used my mini-porter back to HQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;*beep*beep*&lt;/span&gt; Not again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;So, I heard that you left HolyOrder. I may not know what the reason is but I hope you'd find a better place. - Iroqouis [CRW]&lt;/blockquote&gt;I laughed at myself and started talking to myself, I'm the journalist of the Tattler and now I'm the big news without even revealing anything. But then I guess, it seems pretty obvious. HolyOrder is one of the most respected guild here in Novus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent a thank you message to Iroqouis and head back to my quarters to get some rest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-114226680071018488?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/114226680071018488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=114226680071018488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114226680071018488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114226680071018488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/03/dreaming-reality.html' title='Dreaming a Reality'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-114215404443462905</id><published>2006-03-12T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T21:47:38.636+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>The new begining</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ow does the new uniform feels?”&lt;/span&gt; Liquid said through my receiver as I look at myself through the mirror adjusting my new badge in light yellow and green as underneath it spelled &lt;a href="http://www.mistah.tk"&gt;M.I.S.T.A.H.&lt;/a&gt; I tilted my head slightly to the right and thought, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(hmm) not bad at all&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“I’m still adjusting to it, Sir,”&lt;/span&gt; I responded after a few seconds of thought. Liquid acknowledged with a slight happy tone as he tried to make me feel comfortable within the guild. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Since, I'm just new here. It not the same from my old one."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Well, don’t you look fine in that outfit, Ms. Neoma,”&lt;/span&gt; Liquid stated as he appeared behind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Oh, why... thank you, sir,”&lt;/span&gt; Neoma blushed and greeted him quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“I just dropped by to see how you are going,”&lt;/span&gt; Liquid smiled and looked outside the window. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“If you want anything you can just ask me or anyone in the guild. I’m sure they’d be happy to assist you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh thanks, I will,”&lt;/span&gt; Neoma finally finished fitting her uniform as she took off. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“And uhm, I’ll be out at the mines for the day, sir.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Crag Mind Field] Sector: N5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;*kzzt*&lt;/span&gt; “Neoma, what are you doing in Crag?” Beleron said as he patched through the guild receiver.&lt;br /&gt;“I’m guarding a questor, Sir.” I diligently patrolled the area trying to look out for enemies the might linger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;*kzzt*&lt;/span&gt; “Neoma, what is your current location?” Ashtaron asked directly through my private line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Crag mine in Sector: N5, lieutenant,”&lt;/span&gt; I answered briefly when a ranger corite suddenly appeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Run!”&lt;/span&gt; I shouted at the questor although it was too late when the corite released fire with his gun bow. In reaction, I tried to hold the corite down although he was as strong as I was when all of a sudden a fire ball came from behind me targeting the enemy. The corite scattered and ran away. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Damn him.”&lt;/span&gt; I said trying to keep calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don’t worry, I’m here now&lt;/span&gt;. A familiar soft voice was heard from behind as I look to see who it was, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Asakust!”&lt;/span&gt; I gave a smile seeing an old friend who is from the HolyOrder guild. We talked for a while. It was a long and hard conversation. The longest one I had with her when I quickly held my weapon as a sound of running footstep became louder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Aww. I’m too late,”&lt;/span&gt; a man with the same badge of the Mistah came rushing in. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“JeanLuc sent me to assist.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Ashtaron! So that’s why you ask for my location.”&lt;/span&gt; I smiled upon to see a fellow soldier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Listen. Asakust, just reconsider Liquid’s offer, ayt?”&lt;/span&gt; I uttered trying to convince Asakust to join me. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Although, I’m not forcing you to leave...just feel what is right for you and you alone.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My leaving the HolyOrder guild has created a huge chain reaction to the Chambers and members. Secessions and blaming of whose responsibility was it to maintain the reputation of the guild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;*beep*beep*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Whatever the reason of your leaving, fix it fast and get your arse back in here, missy. – Shiv&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“How could I fix something that is already been broken?”&lt;/span&gt; I sighed and turned off my datapad after looking at Shiv’s message.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-114215404443462905?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/114215404443462905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=114215404443462905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114215404443462905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114215404443462905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/03/new-begining.html' title='The new begining'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-114194454234366837</id><published>2006-03-10T05:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T21:27:28.002+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>A friend in need is a Friend in deed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"So the rumors are true,"&lt;/span&gt; he said the moment he saw me at the tool shop inside Solus Settlement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oh! Hello there, Genmaru,"&lt;/span&gt; I looked at him with a blank face. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"What rumors would that be?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Or rather, the news is true,"&lt;/span&gt; he corrected himself. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Liquid sent me a massage through my private radio receiver, saying that you left your guild. I couldn’t believe it. It seems so unlikely of you to do such a thing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah, yes... I did just a few hours ago. Liquid and Kahlil saw the whole thing,"&lt;/span&gt; I said with a firm voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"How did they know?"&lt;/span&gt; Genmaru seek for an answer as he sat right next to me. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"And why though? Ah! Nevermind..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It was after the war,"&lt;/span&gt; I said feeling that I need to explain myself. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I was at the storage area in HQ when Asakust was pulling my leg begging me not to leave. And the Mistah where there celebrating."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah the breaker."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Yes, I'm glad that the Mistah got the last hit and delivered the chip on time. Anyway, I've already made up my mind on leaving. It may just be a temporary leave, I don't know..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Temporary?"&lt;/span&gt; he emphasized with a boggling thought. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Is there something wrong with the guild?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, nothing’s really wrong with the guild,"&lt;/span&gt; I said thinking of how to explain my situation. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"It's more of a personal reason why I left and also a wake up call to the founders who went to the..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/1600/NeutralBS10082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/200/NeutralBS10082.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Neoma..,"&lt;/span&gt; Genmaru interrupted me in the middle of my story. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I worry about you though. Will you be alright by yourself?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I’ll be ok,"&lt;/span&gt; I said smiling. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I can always talk to you and the others with my receiver-transmitter. And you could always send me note on my data-pad."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Look at these crowd,"&lt;/span&gt; Genmaru pointed at the other Bellatos that are standing in front of the tool shop. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"It's as if they are listening to us."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Well, I know a place where we can have a quiet talk,"&lt;/span&gt; I stood up as I tried to invite Genmaru to take a walk with me. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Let's go to my spot where I usually need to think."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/1600/NeutralBS10083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/NeutralBS10083.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hehe, so much for me and JeanLuc's plan: Neoma Abduction,"&lt;/span&gt; Genmaru tried to lighten up the subject. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"But there’s no point to it now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Abduction?!"&lt;/span&gt;  I tried to laugh from that ridicule. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"How's that to be no point?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"well, you're no longer in the guild,"&lt;/span&gt; Genmaru explained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"True," &lt;/span&gt;I said.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;*beep*beep*&lt;/span&gt; A sound from my data-pad suddenly alerted me that there’s a message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Well, now how would you like be in our guest in Mistah?" – Liquid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"That must be Liquid,"&lt;/span&gt; Genmaru as he stood up as I looked at him.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "I'll be on my way, if you need anything, Neoma. I’m just a receiver away."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I couldn't explain very well why I left the guild but after having a long conversation with Genmaru... it made me felt that it was not the right decision but the best decision. My depression is less from what I felt early on.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-114194454234366837?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/114194454234366837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=114194454234366837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114194454234366837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114194454234366837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/03/friend-in-need-is-friend-in-deed.html' title='A friend in need is a Friend in deed'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-114140830561309856</id><published>2006-03-04T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T21:48:23.601+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anacaade Tattler'/><title type='text'>People's Choice</title><content type='html'>Greetings from the publisher of &lt;a href="http://boards.bellato.ph/index.php?showtopic=1274&amp;view=findpost&amp;amp;p=13932"&gt;Anacaade Tattler&lt;/a&gt;. A non-profit online magazine that features the Bellatos in Altrax Server.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you may not know what this is about, so let me explain. From the February Issue of the &lt;a href="http://anacaadetattler.blogspot.com"&gt;Anacaade Tattler&lt;/a&gt;, there was this contest or rather an &lt;a href="http://anacaadetattler.blogspot.com/2006/02/february-issue-page-3.htm" l=""&gt;event&lt;/a&gt; that the people in Anacaade Tattler had sponsored. An in-game date with yours trully, Neoma. Now, there will be a tally of votes from the Judges and from the people's Choice on who is going to win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people in Nexus are always welcome to put their votes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The voting begins: Today (March 04 @ 1am Earth Time) until 11:59pm of March 10, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who will you vote for Neoma's date? &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/publish-comment.do?blogID=21478567&amp;postID=114037115625601121"&gt;Please, read their entries carefully before voting.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place your votes here: &lt;a href="http://boards.bellato.ph/index.php?showtopic=1781"&gt;http://boards.bellato.ph/index.php?showtopic=1781&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-114140830561309856?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/114140830561309856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=114140830561309856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114140830561309856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114140830561309856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/03/peoples-choice.html' title='People&apos;s Choice'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-114130395176099662</id><published>2006-03-02T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T21:48:52.213+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anacaade Tattler'/><title type='text'>I wonder who's the winner going to be?</title><content type='html'>The contest is coming to an end and from the entries I don't know who's going to win. My hopes is that is the accretian or the corite ever wins, they won't try to kill me. I am going out of my way from my busy scheduled trainings just for the &lt;a href="http://anacaadetattler.blogspot.com/2006/02/february-issue-page-3.html"&gt;contest&lt;/a&gt; of the &lt;a href="http://anacaadetattler.blogspot.com"&gt;Tattler&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking the accretian Eisenstahl is going to win but Liquid's &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21478567&amp;postID=114037115625601121"&gt;entry&lt;/a&gt; is actually honorable and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder who is Gen standing on behalf for... o_o? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. the judges are going to have a hard time deciding now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-114130395176099662?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/114130395176099662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=114130395176099662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114130395176099662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114130395176099662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-wonder-whos-winner-going-to-be.html' title='I wonder who&apos;s the winner going to be?'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-114115518981296704</id><published>2006-02-28T06:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T20:48:27.252+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Role Play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Destination: 0500 ACC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox[dest5acc]" title="BCC" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/1600/Resources0061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/200/Resources0061.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'ve been sneeking out of battle almost everytime they call...eversince I've started the &lt;a href="http://thetattler.awardspace.com/" target="tattler"&gt;Anacaade Tattler&lt;/a&gt;, but not this time. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No, sir!&lt;/span&gt; I joined in the battle between the other races. Being part of the Bellato race, it's really hard to maintain my sanity. Both Corites and Accretians flock at our gates almost every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;But I, being poor, have only my dreams. I have spread my dreams under your feet. Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day, we were too few but we manage to win the war and that is thanks to Shiv. I now have seen his ability to lead and I am proud to say that I am glad that he is in the guild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a  rel="lightbox[dest5acc]" title="Holy Order" href="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/syrenecezar/RF/NeutralB0181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/syrenecezar/RF/NeutralB0181.jpg" alt="HolyOrder" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-114115518981296704?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/114115518981296704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=114115518981296704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114115518981296704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114115518981296704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/02/destination-0500-acc.html' title='Destination: 0500 ACC'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b23/syrenecezar/RF/th_NeutralB0181.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-114076900457417292</id><published>2006-02-26T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T20:45:17.440+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Role Play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><title type='text'>Ether Ship Control Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;a  rel="lightbox[ship]" title="Kratella Control Room" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/1600/Transport010004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/Transport010004.jpg" alt="Control Room" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my first time to travel away from my place. This &lt;a href="http://thetattler.awardspace.com/"&gt;journalism&lt;/a&gt; is really hard for me, but then it's really fun to do. It keeps my mind away from too much thinking. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heh&lt;/span&gt;. I guess this is my therapy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of some sort&lt;/span&gt;. Alas, my heart's been stolen once again...and I don't know if I can find peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the ship, I've been traveling to and fro looking for a place to rest. When someone who is from the ANTIUM faction came up to me. He was really rude asking if I was a girl. I may act like a tomboy at times but if I didn't know better, I'd think it was an insult. I didn't think that Railshark (Rail) was also onboard and he approached me when I starting to feel irritated with that guy...who's codename is "PerfectDriver" (PD).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a  rel="lightbox[ship]" title="Kratella Control Room" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/1600/Transport010060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/Transport010060.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PD suddenly asked if Rail is my boyfriend. Furious - I almost became. Having feel the rush of impetuosity...the only thing that I could say was, "No." heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm her body guard," Rail quickly said as he engaged into the conversation. From that moment, Rail quickly asked me to come to the casino and so we left in a hurry without dismissing the ongoing talks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PD followed us after a few seconds, which makes me wonder why. Rail asked PD as he's already stating the obvious, "Perfect, arw you following us?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, why?" PerfectDriver answered as he stood only a foot away from Rail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I should be asking that question," Rail started to raise his voice as he tries to take control of the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, I should be the one asking since you asked me first," trying to reverse the situation PerfectDriver uttered and suddenly laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to slap my forehead at the time but instead I just raised an eyebrow. Fortunately, the Cartella ship exactly geared in position at the Bellato Wharf platform. I slightly hailed at Rail for us to ride off the ship and that's the last time I saw PerfectDriver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may seem unethical to think I will not be able to encounter him anymore but he's still a fellow soldier, I cannot let anger take over me. Tho, I do not wish to engaged in that kind of conversation again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-114076900457417292?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/114076900457417292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=114076900457417292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114076900457417292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114076900457417292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/02/ether-ship-control-room.html' title='Ether Ship Control Room'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-4472212281728952700</id><published>2006-02-24T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T21:58:08.796+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anacaade Tattler'/><title type='text'>Anacaade Tattler #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://anacaadetattler.blogspot.com/2006_02_23_archive.html"&gt;The February Issue is finally out!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-4472212281728952700?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/4472212281728952700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=4472212281728952700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/4472212281728952700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/4472212281728952700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2007/07/anacaade-tattler-2.html' title='Anacaade Tattler #2'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-8915911393406267929</id><published>2006-01-28T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T21:55:57.983+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anacaade Tattler'/><title type='text'>Anacaade Tattler</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="lightbox" title="Horonaim Fanclub" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/1600/lovehoronaim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/1600/lovehoronaim.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of boredom, I created a magazine for the race. The Anacaade Tattler is a monthly non-profit online news about Bellatos in Altrax Server on the MMORPG Rising Force Online Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contents are for entertainment purposes only and is considered a parody of the real people involved. In other words, these are purely Role-Play and most of them aren't true in real life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-8915911393406267929?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/8915911393406267929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=8915911393406267929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/8915911393406267929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/8915911393406267929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/01/anacaade-tattler.html' title='Anacaade Tattler'/><author><name>Dee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/396856430_bcb4737f3b_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22657327.post-114081720594006164</id><published>2006-01-25T05:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T07:13:14.445+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About'/><title type='text'>Data Profile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4721/2308/1600/neomareiko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4721/2308/400/neomareiko.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Neoma Reiko&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meaning of the name: [ Ne = value/root; o = o(prefix); ma = genuine; Reiko = child of Rei; Rei = gratitude ]&lt;br /&gt;Nick name: &lt;b&gt;Oma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age: &lt;b&gt;21&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gender: &lt;b&gt;Female&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class: &lt;b&gt;Mystic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alignment: &lt;b&gt;Neutral&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Characteristics: &lt;b&gt;Quiet, caring, helpful, playful&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real Parents: &lt;b&gt;unknown&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthplace: &lt;b&gt;Unknown&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Profession: &lt;b&gt;Chandra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22657327-114081720594006164?l=neomareiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/feeds/114081720594006164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22657327&amp;postID=114081720594006164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114081720594006164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22657327/posts/default/114081720594006164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neomareiko.blogspot.com/2006/02/data-profile.html' title='Data Profile'/><author><name>Neoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02527542996941494466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1907/48/400/neoma.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
