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I am Maquiladora. Here is the story of how the Order of the Mini and I happened upon each other.

Although I have spent only a small part of my life in exile, I feel that my life did not truly begin until then. Before that time, I was young and stupid; an ignorant child. Call it falling into the wrong crowd...

My time in Puddleby has been, ironically, one of the most positive experiences of my young life. I felt that my life was over when I was exiled here. That was until I met another newly exiled individual, a young man by the name of Garscow. His friendship showed me that there was plenty of good on the island, I just had to keep my eyes open. But I still had much to learn. I was a novice healer, having only a homemade club with which to defend myself. And that was where a great friend of the Minis, Dog Lord, first came to my aide. He taught me to fight, and gave me my first true weapon, a short sword, for practically nothing. His generosity gave me the foundation I needed to grow and help others.

Around this time, I noticed a group of three or four rogue girls dressed in purple, running around calling each other "sister." They sure looked like they were having fun, and growing all the more experienced. I was still fairly new in the lands, and was too shy to ask if I could run with them, but I did have the chance to befriend some of them.

I was wandering around the town one day, and there was news that exiles were forming into clans. Everyone seemed to be looking to join or form a new clan, and I would be no exception. I was invited to join Raichu in founding his (now disbanded) Legions of Fargo. I would have done just that, when Raichu suddenly decided to make the clan consist of only his race, displacing me.

I would soon discover that this was a stroke of luck.

Not long thereafter, I was wandering through the town, disillusioned, when I crossed paths with the "sisters" once again. They, too, wished to form a clan, but had only the four of them. They invited me to help found their clan, and I gladly told them I would. We decided on the name "Order of the Mini," as we all seemed to be dressed accordingly. Unfortunately, being a mere novice healer, I was not allowed to found a clan. This is where sister Solome came into the picture. She was a friend of the four dressed in purple, and had the recognition to join them in creating the clan. I was registered as a member shortly thereafter. The rest, as they say...

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