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What if *I* was the small creature all along?
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O . O staring
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7 yrs ago
V.1.26 (House of Caecilius Iucundus); 4091: Whoever loves, let him flourish. Let him perish who knows not love. Let him perish twice over whoever forbids love.
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Appearance: Signs of age have already shown on his face. His beard, previously brown, is now speckled with white. His face is now slightly wrinkled, and he has a hairline that is beginning to recede. He stands at 5 feet and 5 inches. Despite his aging form, in his eyes he is still as youthful as a child, as they sparkle with wonder at even the most mundane of things.
Name: Jim Virkenoff
Gender: Male
Race: Terran
Age: 44
Faction: Unaffiliated
Job: Unemployed
Abilities: No racial abilities
Skills: Jim has a near eidetic memory, is skilled in playing an old instrument called the "guitar", and when he talks, people tend to listen.
Backstory: Jim is an old soul who has devoted his life to anecdotes. He was once a stubborn man, not willing to hear the opinions of other people. One day, he and his own mother had a clash of opinion. They threw harsh words at each other, and in the end she banished him from his own home. Realizing his mistake, he vowed never to voice an opinion again. He roamed the galaxy, doing nothing but eat, sleep, and listen to other's stories. From when he was 17 to now, he has heard countless tales of all things. He has stopped now at Kilik Station to share his wisdom, and perhaps gain some as well.
Appearance: Signs of age have already shown on his face. His beard, previously brown, is now speckled with white. His face is now slightly wrinkled, and he has a hairline that is beginning to recede. He stands at 5 feet and 5 inches. Despite his aging form, in his eyes he is still as youthful as a child, as they sparkle with wonder at even the most mundane of things.
Name: Jim Virkenoff
Gender: Male
Race: Terran
Age: 44
Faction: Unaffiliated
Job: Unemployed
Abilities: No racial abilities
Skills: Jim has a near eidetic memory, is skilled in playing an old instrument called the "guitar", and when he talks, people tend to listen.
Backstory: Jim is an old soul who has devoted his life to anecdotes. He was once a stubborn man, not willing to hear the opinions of other people. One day, he and his own mother had a clash of opinion. They threw harsh words at each other, and in the end she banished him from his own home. Realizing his mistake, he vowed never to voice an opinion again. He roamed the galaxy, doing nothing but eat, sleep, and listen to other's stories. From when he was 17 to now, he has heard countless tales of all things. He has stopped now at Kilik Station to share his wisdom, and perhaps gain some as well.

how's that?@olcharlieboi
@olcharlieboi Hi, can I join this RP?
So when can we expect a map?
"I thought she was with you," Jacquelyn called back. She took a cursory look around the camp, looking for their younger sister, but she wasn't anywhere to be found. "Sleeping may have to wait. Caroline! You can come out now! Where aaaare you?!"
@bluetommy2 Can I have a second character?
@Rainbow Yes, and we could use a Stark player. Interested in being the Starks?
New map @Theodorable. This time, can you make it vastly different from Europe? I recommend using this website to get inspired donjon.bin.sh/world.
"Eh, I think he doesn't have a partner yet. You should ask him," Tim deflected, pointing at the other partnerless boy. While the other boy was distracted, Tim took he opportunity to hastily depart and clamber onto the bus.
"No," Sura answered Sean. "I currently reside in Dinsed, and you are here to visit me. Therefore, I am the host, whereas you are the guest. I would be happy to show you and your family around the city, the center of culture in the world." Some of his cheer has returned to him.

Jacquelyn searched in the wagon she shared with Noreene, but couldn't find her anywhere. Then as she was exiting, she saw a dark-skinned man leave uncle's wagon.
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