[b]Name:[/b] Clifford Briley

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[b]Tag:[/b] A scarred man robbed of his life and language.

[b]About:[/b] Perhaps the story of a man is interesting to some, but never so much important. Clifford's is no impossible shell to crack, but given time and patience, he might. Course, such a ravaged face as his is no proper tool to regale things gone by. Pen and paper, he could make do. Tell you where he came from, what he did, how meaningful it was to him. The life he lost. Wants back.

Wakes a man from one world within another, grief and confusion's bound to set in quick. Clifford is no exception, but someone of his strength, stature, and endurance can do well to survive in such a situation. And he [i]does[/i] intend to survive. Find a way back, even. No sane being would truly, sincerely want to stay.