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What is a legacy but a curse or burden? The wails of the dead haunting the souls of those remaining. Taking up time and space in a life they've embraced as their own. Leaving naught but an empty shell of creation.
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Age: 24 Eyes: Blue Hair: Light Blue
Born: ??? Skin: Pale Build: Athletic
Species: Moon Elf Height: 5’11
Gender: Male Weight: 150 lbs
Occupation: Tinkerer, Writer, Bartender
Affiliations: Inventor’s Guild, House Aurelithis
Fallen House Flynn
Seemingly Endless Journals.
A Rapier
A Pocket Watch
Medicine
| G R O W I N G | C A R I N G | W R I T I N G |
|---|---|---|
| ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ | ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ | ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ |
| The boy is often collecting herbs to use, knowledge of such being his forte. | With Uri as a prime example, his care for animals is coveted. Often finding the right spots to scratch. | Aiden excels in writing short fiction and Poetry |
| S P A R R I N G | C O O K I N G | R E M E M B E R I N G |
| ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ | ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ | ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ |
| Still quite the novice, has not won a single spar, let alone land a single blow. | Baking cookies turned out wonderful, but after the boar feast ended with a lucid trip… He hasn’t been back to the kitchen. | The fragments of his memory splinter. If he has not written it down, it has likely faded away… |
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