It's amazing sometimes how quickly you get used to things. My how my life has changed. In such a short life, I've done so much. Of course, this is my second life. I look fondly back upon my days as a Marine and Monk. They were fun, but the guilds seemed so scattered. The happiest days of my first life was as a Knight. Even today, I hear a lot of knight bashing, and it frustrates me a lot. The knights were, and still are, wonderful to me. They took time to make sure recruits understand the guild and their code of honor. A code I still follow today mind you.

Frustration and stupidity caused me to wipe that essence of myself, and start anew once again. Ah newbieland How I miss it. Still my very favorite realm. Where you can get all the free help you ever wanted, and people go out of their way to help you. I must of accumulated over 200 kills in newbieland, and was going to stay a newbie for a very long time. I had mapped all of newbieland, explored every mirror. Well, there was one closed, but that's ok. I was content.

Once day when I re-awoke, newbie quests long since completed, low and behold the Jedi guild was finally open. Ever since I first heard of them, I had long wanted to learn the ways of the force. Running as quickly as I could to the guild, I quickly joined the ranks of the Jedi. Such immediate overwhelm! The guild line was full of questions and concerns, as nobody knew what to do. The members, elders, and wizards were all fairly frantic learning what was going on. I settled myself in a corner, and began my studies. The study material was thankfully quite complete, and I yearned for the day where I could begin my search to build my own lightsaber. My first day was very tough. Even though this was my second life, I didn't know much about adventuring with others, and had forgotten much in my time in newbieland. I began learning my new Jedi skills. I kept to areas close to town, so I could run back and get healing. Bruised and battered was my body in those days. With much hard work, I my strength in the force began to grow. I learned new ways to heal my wounds, and survive in the wonders of the realms.

Finally, it was time. Time to begin the search for my own saber. I went to Luke, and asked for his blessing. His blessing was already gone. It often was. Patience was key. I waited. Checked with Luke periodically. Finally, my patience paid off. I was able to begin the quest. My skills sharp, I was ready for the test. I found each of the pieces quickly, and assembled my saber. Feeling the presence of the force, I activated the saber, and its purple beam of energy came to life. I was thrilled. One of the happiest moments of my life.

From here, I went through a struggling period. Too eager to hone my skills of the force, I tried to learn to quickly. I found myself in a constant state of weariness. Concentration was difficult to maintain. The supreme Jedi Master took note of this, and taught me new ways to use the force. To maintain balance. Once again, patience was key. I quickly excelled, and my studies came much quicker. I am forever thankful to him and all the Jedi for their support.

It was about this time that I met her. I had long since admired her abilities, and the skill in which she wielded her emerald saber. I had known her before, but not well. She was always busy with the guild and answering so many questions. The guild had started to settle by this time. Time was more prevalent. We began to party together some, as the Lady Jedi of the guild started to form a bond. She would take me to the city of Atlanta and I would learn new skills trying to wipe out the Enforcers. They would often laugh at my feeble skills, but fell in great numbers to the powerful emerald saber. I learned much during those days, and the my skills rapidly increased. It was during these times that I would get to know my future owner, the Matron Mistress. Katrina. Jedi Knight. Dark Lady of Sith.

-Purple