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MissCapnCrunch Pᴏʟɪᴛᴇ & Pᴇᴄᴜʟɪᴀʀ / Pɪʀᴀᴛᴇ Pʀɪɴᴄᴇss

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Cᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ Rᴇsɪᴅᴇɴᴛs
▸ Waconia played by MissCapnCrunch
▸ Wolfgang "Red" & The Redson Family played by T Risket
▸ Jude played by Simple Unicycle
▸ Aizum played by Typhon
▸ Astrid played by PrinceAlexus
▸ Olivia played by baraquiel
▸ Grayson played by SolusFalcon
▸ Amelia played by Joshua Tamashii
▸ Luna played by Inkarnate
▸ Alexander played by Howilng Zinogre
▸ Rose played by ATamashii
▸ George played by TiredKhajiit


Pᴀsᴛ Rᴇsɪᴅᴇɴᴛs
▸ The Wheatley Family - Retired to the city
▸ Laura Redson (Red's Mother) - Deceased
▸ Richard Lerner (Charlie's Father) - Deceased
▸ The Mendez Family - Living in the city
▸ Ben Sherman M.D (Cal's Father) - Retired to the city
▸ Jenny Sherman (Cal's Mother) - Deceased
▸ The Umgrum Family - Deceased
▸ Dennis Umgrum - BigCo worker
▸ The Peterson Family - Living in the city
▸ The Frenwich Family - Living in the city
▸ The Rivers Family and Nanners - Living in the city
▸ The Merwood Family - Living in the city

▸ Robin played by MojaveCourier
▸ Charlie & The Lerner Family played by Indieman
▸ Javier played by Sovi3t
▸ Cal played by Avanhelsing
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Wᴀᴄᴏɴɪᴀ Wʜᴇᴀᴛʟᴇʏ
I ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴘʀᴀʏɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ꜰᴏʀɢɪᴠᴇɴᴇss ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ I ʟɪᴠᴇ

Aʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɪɴsᴀɴᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ? Bᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴘᴀɪɴ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ?


N A M E
Waconia Rose Wheatley.


A G E
Twenty Five.


B I R T H D A Y
Summer Fifteen.


G E N D E R
Female.


O C C U P A T I O N
Bartender.


Bᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴀ ʜᴜɴᴅʀᴇᴅ ᴅᴏʟʟᴀʀ ʙᴏᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴄʜᴀᴍᴘᴀɢɴᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ?


P E R S O N A L I T Y T R A I T S
Sarcastic. Hard Working. Adventurous. Alcoholic. Quick Temper. Nosy.


F A V O R I T E S E A S O N
Spring


F A V O R I T E C O L O R
Yellow


F A V O R I T E F O O D
Ham and Cheese Omelette.


L I K E S
Chickens. Alcoholic Beverages. New Foods. Being Outside. Swimming. Napping


D I S L I K E S
Squirrels. Bugs. Bossy People. Waking Up Early. Tomatoes. Winter.


D O Y O U B E L I E V E I N M A G I C ?
Yes, things that can't be explained are always good.


Jᴜsᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴏᴜʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀꜰᴜᴄᴋᴇʀ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀᴀɪɴ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ?


F A M I L Y M E M B E R S
Father: Wayne Wheatley :: Retired Bartender :: Moved to City.
Mother: Edina Wheatley :: Retired Cook :: Moved to City.


A N I M A L F R I E N D S
Waconia has a small white cat that is named Mello that she purchased to get rid of the squirrels that seem to have invaded her bar. The cat is fairly lazy though and spends most of his time napping around the upstairs living area or begging for food from the bar attendants.


H O M E L I F E
Stationed at establishment number nine, Nia has owned her family's bar: The Silver Fish since her eighteenth birthday. Her parents have both retired to the city after serving the town for many years. Waconia's residence is above the bar in a small two bedroom living space. Her spare bedroom is rented out nightly for free as some place for people who have drunk a little too much and can't make the walk home. Recently there has been a influx of squirrels in the bar because of patron's peanut shells being scattered all over the place. The pesky vermin tend to steal items from the patrons as well as from Waconia's small kitchen.


S T O R Y
The Wheatley family had been in Valbree Village for as long as anyone could remember. Mr. Wheatley's late father had established a small bar in the midst of the town for people to trade and buy delicious food and spirits as they pleased. At his passing, Mr. Wheatley took the business into his own hands with the help of his stern but generous wife. It was hard the first few years, but once Mr. Wheatley got the hang of things business couldn't be better and their family couldn't be happier. At least that is what everyone in town thought. Behind closed doors, the two desperately wanted a child, year after year they prayed to the Goddess to bring them a child. But their prayers were not answered.

Finally the couple traveled to the Goddess with their finest and most expensive champagne and one rare golden egg. Offering the Goddess these gifts, he asked once more for her to bless them with a child. One year later, the wish had came true, and into the world came Waconia. Waconia Wheatley.

Granted, they really wanted a boy, but a little girl would have to do.

Years went by as the girl grew, learning everything there was to know about the bar, being a lady (though she sometimes doesn't always follow those dainty procedures), and just appreciating the land. Nia's father and mother had raised her well, and when her parents decided to retire to the city life, it was a no-brainer that their prodigy would take over the family's business. When the rot began, Waconia worried deeply. It effected so many lives and her once joyful establishment became a place for people to drown their woes. Hopefully the new person in town will bring the town exactly what they need.
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Red

Once the show gets started its bound to be a sight to see

Single book of matches is gonna burn what's standing in the way.
Roaring down the mountain, now they are calling on the fire brigade


N A M E
Wolfgang “Red” Redson


A G E
24


B I R T H D A Y
4-15


G E N D E R
Male


O C C U P A T I O N
Blacksmith


All the black inside me is slowly seeping from the bone.
Everything I cherish is slowly dying or it's gone


P E R S O N A L I T Y T R A I T S
Short Tempered, Blunt, Adiction Prone, Depressed, Sarcastic, Stubborn. Those that grew up with Red remember him being very light hearted, kind, and a great listener-none of which is really seen much these days.


F A V O R I T E S E A S O N
Fall


F A V O R I T E C O L O R
Blue


F A V O R I T E F O O D
A tie between grilled cajun catfish and fried mozzarella sticks-homemade, of course.


L I K E S
Fishing, Reading, Drinking, Procrastinating Work, and Sketching to name a few.


D I S L I K E S
Smithing, Keeping the Forge Lit, Handling his business ledger, Monotonous orders (horseshoes, wheels, small patchwork), being sober, and Small talk


D O Y O U B E L I E V E I N M A G I C ?
As a kid Red believed in just about everything fantastical but these days considers most everything, specifically the rot and the harvest goddess, to be little more than fairy tales.


I, I don't want to be here holding on.
I, I won't ever be your cornerstone


F A M I L Y M E M B E R S
Younger Sister-Hope Redson. Currently she lives in the village and shares their childhood home.

Father-Chuck Redson. Lives at home with Red and Hope. Has been sick with a strange unknown illness for the past three years-the past two of which he has been unable to get out of bed.
Mother-Laura Redson. Died giving birth to her daughter Hope Redson.


A N I M A L F R I E N D S
Red takes care of the family dog that looks more like an old pile of wrinkles and fur than the once active and energetic blood hound known the whole village over by the name of Boon. Well past his prime years Boon is often found warming his old bones in front of the forge.


H O M E L I F E
The Redsons have always taken up residence in location 16 in an effort to be as close to any metal being hauled out of the mines as possible while also trying to put a bit of distance between the constantly churning fires of their forge and the citizens of Valbree should the unthinkable happen.

Being one of the oldest buildings in the village you can literally see history by looking at the mostly wooden structure that is the Redson house. From the way it tucks just slightly into the woods to the fact that the angles and measurements are just a bit off to avoid any branch growth from the surrounding trees it can clearly be seen that great effort was taken to blend the building into its natural surroundings as opposed to forcing the earth to meet their needs.

The house itself consisted of three main parts with the largest of the three being the centermost structure. The middle piece, by far the most weather worn of the buildings, resembles the typically seen barn frame-once a place to hold hay and horses it now acts as a two story home. On the left the old barn door (Now a huge finely carved set of French doors) is a “one car garage” sized attachment that had been built by the man with the largest family in the Redson's history: Red's great grandfather. Red himself lives at the top of this addition to the family home-it is not a coincidence this is the furthest spot from his father and sister who have rooms on the bottom floor of the “barn.”

Kept detached from the house and made of a stucco type material and stone is the family forge. The pride of the family this relatively small building is where all the metalwork is done and almost constantly belches a steady stream of gray smoke into the sky that is always visible from the village.


S T O R Y
They say the only Forge in Valbree Village has had its fires stoked by the men of the Redson family since the surrounding land was a mere settlement. To this day that tradition is carried out every day by the soul remaining male heir to the Redson name-Wolfgang “Red” Redson. Those that knew Wolfgang before his fathers failing health could hardly see a similarity between his past personality and the now constantly somber, if not sometimes outright hostile, attitude he always seems to have. Where he had been quick to joke before and even quicker to smile while simultaneously being a genuinely caring listener he now couldn't help but wear an uncaring expression while topics that would have stirred him to offer help or condolences once before just left him silent at best.

Very much known as a Nihlist these days and one that is best avoided for the most part by the better part of the village Red tends to just throw himself into his never ending work. In truth he rarely leaves his home/forge these days and even those that he used to be close with have been pushed rather far away despite his sisters various schemes and plots to get him out of the house and socializing.
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Charlie Lerner

And I walked off you. And I walked off an old me.

The pain I feel now is the happiness I felt before. That's the deal.


N A M E
Charlie Lerner


A G E
18


B I R T H D A Y
Autumn, Day 13


G E N D E R
Male


O C C U P A T I O N
Fisherman


Why die when you can live in the dreams of your lover forever?


P E R S O N A L I T Y T R A I T S
Dedicated to fishing. Quiet. Shows anger to strangers. Loves too strongly. Gets attached too quickly.


F A V O R I T E S E A S O N
Winter


F A V O R I T E C O L O R
Black


F A V O R I T E F O O D
Spaghetti


L I K E S
Fishing. Swimming in the ocean. Losing oneself in a deeply nestled forest.


D I S L I K E S
Strangers. Any pasta that isn't spaghetti. TV.


D O Y O U B E L I E V E I N M A G I C ?
No. All that magic nonsense is bullshit.


Love and life mix together like a good cocktail.


F A M I L Y M E M B E R S
Father: Richard Lerner: Dead
Mother: Mary Lerner: Alive
Sister: Cylie Lerner: Alive, Age: 15


A N I M A L F R I E N D S
A dog. A scruffy mutt named Tylar.


H O M E L I F E
Fisherman's home. A rough but sturdy shack, two bedrooms, constantly smells of fish at all times of the day, has the bare essentials of a kitchen, and a small dining area. Charlie and Cylie share the same bedroom,
and have done so their entire childhood.


S T O R Y
The Lerner family have been in charge of fishing for the Valbree village for generations. Charlie learned how to fish at a very young age, and he has many fond memories of going out in his father's boat, or standing at the end of the pier and spending hours in the sun waiting for a good catch. Life was good for a long time.

But then, at the age of 11 for Charlie, and 9 for Cylie, Charlie and his dad went on the boat deep into the waters to find better catch as the day hadn't been kind to them. His mom didn't want them to go, fearing the storm that was brewing at the horizon, bus his dad said not worry and with a confident smile they embarked further out to sea. They were able to catch a lot of fish for the day, and just as they were turning back the storm hit them, their boat battered by winds and rain, the sea threatening to take them down. Charlie's father secured a lifeboat and placed the young boy first. And just as he was about to jump in himself the boat tumbled over, the waves pushing the lifeboat, Charlie, and his father deep into the ocean. A piece of the boat, whatever that may be, collided with Charlie's right eye, and so he sank bleeding into the depths of darkness.

But somehow, in someway, he washed up on shore, and after being found by a local couple skinny dipping, he was resuscitated and taken to the doctor to get his eye looked at and stitched. He's worn a bandage ever since, and even though he hoped for a long, long time that his father was coming back, he never did.

Charlie's been in charge of the fishing for the village since. His mother stays at home, depressed, for years stuck under the covers of her bed, and so it is only Cylie who helps out here and there, but she isn't so interested in the fishing business. She wants to be a model, and leave and go off to the city when she's older. Inside, Charlie is scared and horrified. If she left, he'd be all alone, in a big village with no hopes or goals for the future.
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Jude Jamison

They call me mellow yellow.

I'm just mad about Saffron, Saffron's mad about me.


N A M E
Jude Jonathan Jamison


A G E
Twenty-Seven


B I R T H D A Y
Fall Third


G E N D E R
Male


O C C U P A T I O N
New Person

I'm just mad about Saffron.


P E R S O N A L I T Y T R A I T S
Carefree. Open-Minded. Reflective. Aloof. Self-Destructive. Undisciplined.


F A V O R I T E S E A S O N
Fall


F A V O R I T E C O L O R
Yellow


F A V O R I T E F O O D
French Toast


L I K E S
Long walks. Reading. Writing. The music of Donovan. Nature. Trying new things.


D I S L I K E S
Falling into a routine. Talkative people. Needles. Summer. Snakes.


D O Y O U B E L I E V E I N M A G I C ?
... In a young girl's heart. Jude isn't particularly sure if magic exists or not, but he figures it's possible that it does. He didn't grow up in the village, so he never heard much tales of the Harvest Goddess, Harvest Sprites, or the Rot.

She's just mad about me.


F A M I L Y M E M B E R S
Father: Jack Jamison - Deceased
Mother: Heather Jamison - Lives in the city


A N I M A L F R I E N D S
A pet mouse, named James Jamison or just Jimmy. Most often kept in Jude's coat pocket, or in a cage in Jude's room in the farmhouse at night.


H O M E L I F E
Jude stays in a house on the farm. His room is very spartan and bare, with only a bed, a dresser, and a little cage on the dresser for Jimmy; the bare essentials. He keeps the room undecorated because he doesn't like using it for anything aside from sleeping.


S T O R Y
Jude's formative years were very uninteresting. He passed through school with average grades, he went to college and graduated, and he ended up with a boring job as an accountant for BigCo. It was boring. Jude was bored. But he didn't have anything to push him forward in life, so he just kept at it.

Then his father died in a car crash.

At the funeral, he remembered something his father once told him. "Live by your own standards, not anyone else's." Taking those words to heart, Jude pulled out all of his savings and quit his job at BigCo. He packed a bag with just a few changes of clothes, kissed his mother goodbye, and with his pet mouse Jimmy in tow he set off to find adventure.

For the past four years, Jude has been traveling from town to town and city to city, and has recently taken residence in Valbree Village, where he has decided to take over a farm.
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Living the good life






Basic Information


N A M E
Javier Mendez


A G E
27


B I R T H D A Y
Summer, 12


G E N D E R
Male


O C C U P A T I O N
Innkeeper


About me


P E R S O N A L I T Y T R A I T S
Humble, Loyal, Knowledge, Stubborn, Pessimistic, Blunt


F A V O R I T E S E A S O N
Fall


F A V O R I T E C O L O R
Lime Green


F A V O R I T E F O O D
Pizza


L I K E S
Sports, Food, Fishing, Cigars, Booze, Gambling, Reading, Political and Business Discussions


D I S L I K E S
Big Corporations, Messy Guests, Large Families, Stuff not getting in on time, People not doing what they should do.


D O Y O U B E L I E V E I N M A G I C ?
”I’ll be honest, I kind of do. My father told me about them when I got this place a few years back and I’ve been going on my mother’s advice to the temple once every year, in the Summer to pay my respects and offer up a offering. They guide everything in the village, from food to how many customers I get so it’ll be wise not to anger them.”


Personal Information


F A M I L Y M E M B E R S
Father -> Alberto Mendez (City Liver, used to run the Inn and now owns a motel in the city.)
Mother -> Maria Mendez (City Liver, Big Time Lawyer)
Brother -> Samuel Mendez (City, Journalist.)
Sister -> Julie Mendez (City, Going to School for Criminology)


A N I M A L F R I E N D S
Keep’s a exotic fish tank in his hotel lobby and treats it well.


H O M E L I F E
Ground floor, behind the Inn Keeper desk. Well furnished home with a lot of luxuries to spare. A good computer for video gaming, a well stocked alcohol and cigar cabinet while also having a ton of books on his library shelf. Also a big TV with a very good cable package.


S T O R Y
It’s been an interesting turn of events for Javier.

Originally from the village, Javier was born in the same inn he runs today, his father owned the inn from his grandfather who passed away roughly 2 years before Javier was ever born. The oldest out of 3 kids that the Mendez clan would have, from the onset of life Javier had a interest in running the Inn.

His mother was a up and rising lawyer, but early on in life he saw her a lot. She would fly out to the airport and take a car ride into the village to meet father and son, for months at a time. But as she became increasingly influential in the law world, her time to spend with her village family became less. She did however prefer that her kids experience the village rather then the city.

As years went by, Javier, his father and his siblings ran the inn. At times it was tough, but they’d managed to pull through. Javier left the village once he turned 18 and went to the city on his father and mother’s advice to pursue a degree in business. City life at first was a culture shock for young Javier but as time went on he acquired some tastes. From cigars, to booze to even reading fine literature and the classics. These like he attributes to his time at university. To this day he still maintains connections with a few friends and city goers.

Once completing university, Javier’s father sought to expand his empire. So he asked Javier if he wanted to stay in the city or the village. At that time, Javier felt like the city was the way to go. Yet at the same time he missed the peace of the village. He missed just being able to do his own thing and be bothered occasionally. So, he packed his bags, and choosing to pick peace over the bustle and the big city life he moved back. His father signed the paperwork and later founded a motel for wealthy businessmen in the city. It’s popular mainly due to it’s excellent room service.

Javier’s siblings later moved to the city to better pursue their goals, they come back from time to visit Javier but other then that he’s on his own for the most part. Enjoying life in the village.

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Doctor Caleb "Cal" Sherman

Cal's Favorite song

I never honestly thought I would come back here to this town.


N A M E
Caleb Joseph Sherman M.D.


A G E
26


B I R T H D A Y
Summer, 7


G E N D E R
Male and prefers men


O C C U P A T I O N
New Resident Doctor


"For I have been a Stranger in a Strange Land."


P E R S O N A L I T Y T R A I T S
Idealistic, confident, rebellious,anxious and caring


F A V O R I T E S E A S O N
Spring- It is full of changes.


F A V O R I T E C O L O R
Sea foam blue


F A V O R I T E F O O D
Chicken Parmesan


L I K E S
Helping out around the town, the family medical practice, cooking, and his violin.


D I S L I K E S
Blizzards, Bland Food, Cats, and Eggplant.


D O Y O U B E L I E V E I N M A G I C ?
Half of his brain says no but he was raised on stories of magic before he fled the town.


I just need to pretend that I belong Here.


F A M I L Y M E M B E R S
Ben Sherman M.D - The Former Town Doctor. His retirement was the cause for his son to return to the village.
Jenny Sherman- Deceased - She died when Cal was very young. Her death drove the Cal and his father apart which eventually led to Cal running from the town.


A N I M A L F R I E N D S
Not yet but he is thinking of getting a dog.


H O M E L I F E

Cal lives in the Doctor's house in the village. His great grandfather helped to build it and the family has been the town doctor for years. The clinic currently a little cold and clinical but Cal is doing everything possible to make it nicer. He orders in special candy for his bowl on the reception desk and is working on making the whole building less cold. The Old Doctor Sherman preferred the clinic to be clinical but Cal is still trying to brighten it up. He has no idea how to paint or anything but he desperately wants the clinic to be seen as a happy place where people are happy to go.

The house connected to the clinic is just the same as the clinic. The building feels cold and a little unwelcoming. As soon as Cal moved in, he brought his collection of painting that he had used in his old apartment in the city. The building still has a lot of work to do but Cal intends for the building to be his own in every way.


S T O R Y
Caleb was born in his family's medical clinic in the town. The Shermans had lived there for countless generations. His great great grandfather had been the first doctor sent to the town and they had been there ever since. For Generations the Shermans stayed still in the town loving their position as the medical experts. They would marry some local girl and the cycle of Sherman doctors would continue. Then along came Cal Sherman. As was proper, he was going to be the town doctor but his mother had always told him stories about the cities. The glamorous life that awaited him if he went there. Cal wanted more than to be a small town doctor. He still wanted to be a doctor like everyone in his family but not to keep himself trapped. One day when Cal was eleven years old, his mother suddenly collapsed. Despite her husband's best efforts, she died of cancer a few weeks later. The loss of his wife nearly broke Doctor Sherman and he retreated from his son. They rarely if ever spoke and that tension was not good for his relationship with his son. Cal was forced to raise himself while doing his best to hide his family's dysfunction from the town.

By the time he was 16, Cal had a plan formulated in his head. He was going to get out of the town and away from his overbearing father. Behind his father's back Cal applied to a local university to get his degree in medicine. He got in on early admission which meant that he could get out of town much earlier. One cold winter's night, Cal packed his bags and the fled the town without telling a soul. He left with the intention to never go back. He went to university and pursued his degree in medicine. Cal clearly had a knack for medicine and he excelled at university eventually getting his residency at a local hospital. The whole time, Cal didn't even think about the village. That was a part of his past. He was so close to finally getting where he wanted in life when he got a call from his father. He was retiring and was desperate for his son to return. Cal weakly agreed if for the villagers more than his father.

Now there is a Sherman doctor in the village. Cal still feels like he abandoned them and that they wouldn't accept him for running away. Now Cal is doing his best to keep the family clinic running while reintegrating himself in the town.
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Aizum Umgrum

I'm laughing on the outside, crying on the inside

So sorry for your loss


N A M E
Aizum


A G E
23


B I R T H D A Y
Fall 1


G E N D E R
Male


O C C U P A T I O N
Graveyard/Morge keeper, does autopsies too


Did I scare you?


P E R S O N A L I T Y T R A I T S
Isolated, Dark, He's just there , Very blunt, Too honest.


F A V O R I T E S E A S O N
Fall


F A V O R I T E C O L O R
Pink, surpriseingly


F A V O R I T E F O O D
Alfredo pizza with a hint of garlic


L I K E S
Digging holes, reading his unfinished Guide to the Supernatural book, trying too talk to people, though he scares them away, speaking in monotone.


D I S L I K E S
People that fit in, he doesn't trust them, Hipsters, People believing that the goddess will come.


D O Y O U B E L I E V E I N M A G I C ?
He kind of believes in it, though he strongly believes in the afterlife.


So...what's your favorite body part?


F A M I L Y M E M B E R S
Morgon (Mother) Deceased, Job: Tailor. Death: From drunk driver
Robert (Father) Deceased Job: Old doctor death: Suicide
Denis (Brother) Alive 27, Job: Bigco


H O M E L I F E
He 'lives' in the family house, refuses to go there, so lives in the inn


S T O R Y
Seeing both his parents die before his eyes was scaring, his mother died from car crash after they went to the local library. Blaming himself that if they didn't go at that time, maybe this wouldn't happen, he was 10 at the time his brother, 13. This soon lead to his father's death, and then moving to the city, running away.

It was 1 year of running away he noticed that his brother had blamed them for the parents death, and so Aizum ran back home at 11, then [Insert any family name here] took him in, til he became of age.

At 16 he took a job the graveyard, the closest he will ever see his parents.
At 18 the old keeper died, and in his will, he wrote Aizum would have the graveyard.Aizum had grown fond to the old keeper, almost like a father to him.
Now he owns the Graveyard at 24, the only time he will be out of there will be to go to the inn, bar or general store?.

Rumors say that he talks to the dead, not ghosts, just dead people. Some say he enjoys death. He does know every family in the town, not the names, only the last name and the people who died in that family.
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Astrid Peterson

3.2.1 Turn it up

Not all Female Dwarves have beards you know!


N A M E
Astrid Peterson


A G E
25


B I R T H D A Y
Autumn, 7


G E N D E R
Female


O C C U P A T I O N
Miner


Once i have my Tea....


P E R S O N A L I T Y T R A I T S
Solitary at times, Night owl, Deadicated, Hidden kindness, generous and layered personality, More than meets the eye, Always needs to proves self worth


F A V O R I T E S E A S O N
Spring


F A V O R I T E C O L O R
Sky Blue


F A V O R I T E F O O D
Pasta Bake


L I K E S
Beer and a Pie, hey, why is always for the guys!
Quiet and darkness underground
Good food
Spring Mornings
Seeing hard work pay off
Over cooked meat, of steaks not mooing, its overdone.


D I S L I K E S
digging by hand
Having to ask for help
Rain and cold water
Paperwork and files
Salads
Fishing, blimey how boring can it get!
Karaoke nights, about as tuneful as 3 year old with a drum kit


D O Y O U B E L I E V E I N M A G I C ?
Well ya all, I've seen some strange things but I've also seen some strange people. I'm a open minded about what caused these here strange goings on


Hey, i can enjoy a pint too!


F A M I L Y M E M B E R S
Mother, Amelia Myers, works in a office in the city
Father, Sig Peterson, Stone Mason in a larger town near city
Sister, Malia Peterson, Vet in another village


A N I M A L F R I E N D S
Pet dog, a big Newfoundland type dog who a gentle giant called Fluffy, dark colored and with a blue and a green eye.



H O M E L I F E
Lives in a comfortable stone cottage built from the mine digging out and small quarry, has a warm hearth and thick rugs to keep it warm. Fairly simple but solid furnished with a big bed for Fluffy near the fire. A small porch means you can sit out and stay dry even of the squeaky step needed repairing years ago. A pink door and painted windows add some color to the building.

Modern facilities include TV, Internet and such even of the outside of the village means the signal and the speed is abit slower.

A largeish area outside where she stores machines that help do the work in the mine.





Durins Cottage, I did a doodle of it. Tad more grim than I liked but it'd a mostly stone built cozy cottage with big central fire place, lots of rugs and such.

It kinda fits. It looks uninviting at first but has a bright pink door, a near constant fire in winter and so.

Its what mattered on the inside.


S T O R Y
Born in a nearby town to a family of miners and stone masons who worked for and helped build the bridge to link town with the city. A fairly happy and a slightly poorer family, Sister born after and where close when young both being a pair of trouble makers. Convincing her father she could manage she went to college.

Both clever and earning scholarships to a local college, she taking after her father while his sister Malia became a vet long having a deep love of animals. She learned how to mine using machines to help, proving many of her classmates wrong and passing with distinction. A female miner was something that confused many and she struggled to get work at first.

Both faced with a big choice to work in the city or out in the country.they each took different routes but not before she gave her a puppy to keep her company and safe.

Moving to the village she got the old mine off a retired miner, it was a wreck but eventually she managed to get enough help to clear it out and set up a cottage nearby the blacksmith using some of her savings. Proving she could do the job was hard and with help of machines and friends from school soon managed to make the mine pay off. Earning the respect of the town was not always easy, they did not think she could run the mine at first but after a few months and good finds, she soon proved she was more than up to the task.

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Olivia Frenwich

Where is home?

the stars welcome you with open arms


N A M E
Olivia


A G E
24


B I R T H D A Y
Spring, 14


G E N D E R
Female


O C C U P A T I O N
Wine Stewardess


in the darkness, the moon shines when you don't


P E R S O N A L I T Y T R A I T S
Quiet, Idealist, Observant, Compassionate, Free-Spirited, Adventurous


F A V O R I T E S E A S O N
Winter


F A V O R I T E C O L O R
Warm Golden Sunrise


F A V O R I T E F O O D
Fluffy pancakes


L I K E S
peace and quiet, cold weather, the rain, the moon, plants and animals, books, aesthetically pleasing things, wine


D I S L I K E S
too much noise, hot weather, spicy food, "plastics", arrogant people,


D O Y O U B E L I E V E I N M A G I C ?
She's a firm believer in magic ever since she was a little girl.


let us dance in the rain under the light of a thousand suns


F A M I L Y M E M B E R S
Rendelle Frenwich (mother) - city
Samson Frenwich (father) - city
Darius Frenwich (older brother) - city
Marissa Frenwich (older sister) - city


A N I M A L F R I E N D S
She has a male St. Bernard named Humphrey and she also takes care of a hen and rooster named Winda and Claud respectively.


H O M E L I F E
She currently lives on the house that's beside the town farm. She figured the farmland has good soil to plant her orchard not too mention the farm already has a wine cellar she can store her other wines into. Once a month, she gives all her time for the day to clean the vacant farm to maintain it. She'd gladly take on the farming for the town herself but she only knows how to grow grapes and has very little knowledge about farming in general.

Whenever she has free time, she would go to the Harvest Goddess at night with Humphrey, Winda, and Claud and just admire the fireflies flying over the pristine lake and the view of the moon in all its glory. She also has a mini-library in her house and would often read books as well.

Despite all this, she still keeps the spacious house clean and orderly just in case her usual clients would come by and buy wine from her or if someone would be interested enough to move in with her.


S T O R Y
Olivia's mom is the mayor of a city she used to live in. The city prospered and greatly improved under her mother's rule. Even if they are very wealthy, they are never arrogant and prideful and would give back to the community whenever they need help, a trait that made them admired by all.

Aside from that, her father is world-renowned due to his impeccable taste and knowing the best wine from the rest. Her brother and sister were more interested in politics, but Olivia was captivated by the wonders of wine and ask her father to teach her how to grow her very own orchard.

As time passed by, Olivia felt that something was missing even though she lived in luxury ever since she was little. One day she mustered up the courage to talk to her parents as she wanted to go to the province to live separately and independently from them. One would expect them to be harsh and cruel like stereotypical rich parents would be, but they have the softest hearts in the world. Of course they are sad their little girl wanted to live far away from them but they also knew it is what their daughter wanted and letting her go was the best for her. They agreed to let her leave but for two conditions: one, she will visit them once a month and two, bring grape seeds with her so she can have her own business in the countryland.

Olivia had lived in Valbree for quite some time now, able to make a name for herself for being the town's wine stewardess and its supplier of the finest, homegrown wine using all the knowledge and skills taught to her by her dad.
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Amelia Artemia Averyonna



The Mysterious Orphan


N A M E
Amelia Artemia Averyonna

A G E
10

B I R T H D A Y
Spring, Day 6

G E N D E R
Female

O C C U P A T I O N
To young to hold one

Do you have any candy?


P E R S O N A L I T Y T R A I T S
Selfless
innocent
creative
shy as a mouse
no self-confidence

F A V O R I T E S E A S O N
Spring

F A V O R I T E C O L O R
None but favors blues, greens, purples, and white.

F A V O R I T E F O O D
Bring on the sweets

L I K E S
Sweets
pastries
drawing
painting
kind people

D I S L I K E S
Eggplants
pickled items
Storms (Thunder and lightning are crippling fears)
bullies
her bother

D O Y O U B E L I E V E I N M A G I C ?
Likes to believe it exist yes. Would love for it to be true

Sometimes having nothing is better then what you have


F A M I L Y M E M B E R S
Father: Deceased
Mother: Deceased
Brother: Alexander Averyonna, does not live in town.

A N I M A L F R I E N D S
Nope, would like one. Maybe a bunny or a golden shepard

H O M E L I F E
Just arriving in town

S T O R Y

Amelia was the unexcepted daughter of Evelyn and Thomas Averyonna, born eighteen years after her older brother Alexander from a town a few days walk from Valibree village. From the day she was born, it was apparent that Amelia was not the healthiest child around. Her immune system was bad at the best of times and dismal at the worst of times. As if that wasn't bad enough, the girl has never been able to utter a word, being a born mute. Despite this, Amelia's parents treated her with as much love as they could and did whatever was needed for their little girl.

Sadly, it seemed that Amelia was to be a cursed child, as three years after her birth, her parents died in an accident while away from home. This event was when her young life started going into a deep downward spiral, as she was put into the care of her older brother. Alexander never liked his sister and there was very little if any love for her in his heart. A party boy and slightly spoiled brat, the idea of suddenly being responsible for his younger sisters life and well-being did not sit well with him at all.

Alexander's style of raising his sister was the bare minimum, sometimes less. He home schooled her to save money, by which he taught her how to read, write, and do basic math for a few minutes a day, never more, he only bought her enough clothes for her to wear for a week, and when it came to toys and entertainment, she got nothing except for what she came with.

When he wasn't out partying or taking care of his little sister, however minor that care was, Alexander often found it amusing to abuse his sister. While he was usually in some sort of drunk or hungover state, Alexander was clever and never actually laid a hand on her. Instead, he referred to attack her mentally and emotionally. One of the worse occasions occurred when she was the ripe young age of five, when he locked her in the shed behind their house during a massive story as it hit the city, leaving her alone lightning lit the place up in scary ways to her young, imaginative mind and thunder shook the small building. The experience has left the girl with a crippling fear of thunder and lightning, as such things always bring that memory up to the forefront. Another one of his favorite tactics was blaming Amelia for all the misfortunes that happened to them, including the death of their parents, and doing whatever he could to damage her self-esteem.

This has gone on for seven years and during this time, Amelia found an escape through art. At first, it was the crayons she had arrived with but given all her free time, those did not last very long. After they were gone, she moved on to whatever she could find around the house: Pencils, pens, markers, whatever it was, if it could be used on paper, she made it work. Alexander usually belittled her works and tore them up to scraps, but Amelia kept at it, enjoying the escape from her situation the activity afforded her. Eventually though, it wasn't enough. Alexander's abuse was escalating and Amelia was nearing her breaking point.

It was at this point, the Goddess intervened. She appeared to Amelia in a dream and gave the young girl the courage to sneak out one night while Alexander was away and get out of the city. That happened a week ago and Amelia has been on the move ever since, walking most of the day and braving the cold in cloths that were not meant for such weather. Thankfully, the Goddess has been guiding her and the Harvest Sprites have helped in making sure the young girl makes it to Valbree in decent enough health that her life isn't in danger.

Alexander has not filed a Missing Persons report and is in no rush to do so. It's to much work for someone he doesn't care about.
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“Bʏ ꜰᴏᴜʀ ᴏ'ᴄʟᴏᴄᴋ, I'ᴠᴇ ᴅɪsᴄᴏᴜɴᴛᴇᴅ sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ ɪɴ ꜰᴀᴠᴏʀ ᴏꜰ ᴋɪʟʟɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟsᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴛɪʀᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ɪɴsᴛᴇᴀᴅ.”
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N A M E
Luna Abernova

A G E
Twenty Two

B I R T H D A Y
Winter, Day Three

G E N D E R
Female

O C C U P A T I O N
General Store Owner


Cʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀɪᴢᴀᴛɪᴏɴ



P E R S O N A L I T Y T R A I T S
Harsh, Honest, Impatient, Sardonic, and Serious.

F A V O R I T E S E A S O N
Winter

F A V O R I T E C O L O R
Gray

F A V O R I T E F O O D
Whiskey

L I K E S
The short list of what Luna genuinely enjoys is quite small due to the fact that she dislikes most things. But things she values include a silent room, cooking, a good novel, and a glass of wine or whiskey. She also doesn’t mind hobbies that doesn’t involve others such as a solitary stroll through the woods, watching an old film, managing her wares, and cleaning. Luna will tolerate and participate in a public event or conversation if she think she has to but it in no way means she likes such things and she will coyly remind people of this fact if they attempt to pursue her.

D I S L I K E S
Luna actively dislikes most things – the world, the village she’s stuck in, corporations, nosy people, happy people, people in general, people who want things, and really anything that isn’t a good book and drink. While one might think this isn’t appropriate for someone who runs a general store, Luna doesn’t exactly have much for competition so people who want to buy something from out of town sort of have to go through her and she forced to put up with their incessant demands.

D O Y O U B E L I E V E I N M A G I C ?
Luna doesn’t doubt that a stupid village like Valbree is also a cursed village. In fact, given some of the occurrences over the years she definitely believes the universe has a hilarious obsession with Valbree. However, despite not doubting the existence of such forces of nature, she really doesn’t care. For her to care about magic would mean she would have to care about the universe or life, really. If the Rot ends up overtaking the village then the sooner the better as far as she is concerned.


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F A M I L Y M E M B E R S
N/A

A N I M A L F R I E N D S
The Abernova family pet, a flat-coated retriever named “Clutch” was adopted when Luna was ten years old making him currently a dog of twelve years.

H O M E L I F E
Luna’s General Store sits on the twelfth spot on the regional map, as it has been since the village was co-founded by one of her distant relatives. Not that she cares her family helped start the village she’s trapped in or anything. The general store is accompanied by a two-bedroom apartment on the second floor, of which Luna and her Grandfather shared up to his death.

S T O R Y
Luna Abernova was raised solely by her grandfather not long after she was born. She doesn’t remember her parents, let alone what happened to them, nor does she really care all that much about learning about it. As far as she perceives it, her grandfather is the only family she has ever had and that’s fine. Luna Abernova was raised solely by her grandfather not long after she was born. She doesn’t remember her parents, let alone what happened to them, nor does she really care all that much about learning about it. As far as she perceives it, her grandfather is the only family she has ever had and that’s fine.

Over the years, this sentiment has not changed and although Luna has inherited the local general store following her grandfather’s death, she has come to the realization that she’s not really going anywhere; though the corporate offer to buy the general store was certaintly enticing if not for the fact that she hated the slimy, suit-and-tie salesman way more than she felt discontent with the village she had grown up in. That’s without even factoring in the mere fact that selling the general store to BigCo would be a betrayal to the memory of her grandfather and Luna has no intention of sullying the one good thing she feels about the general store and by proxy, the village.


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Robin Nightingale


A society grows great when old men plant trees whose shade they know they shall never sit in


N A M E
Robin Nightingale


A G E
27


B I R T H D A Y
Fall 10th


G E N D E R
Female


O C C U P A T I O N
Carpenter/ Log Feller


Dendrophile


P E R S O N A L I T Y T R A I T S
Positive: Courteous, Genuine, well-read, forgiving.

 Negative: Easily infatuated, somewhat aggressive, kind of a loner, indecisive,


F A V O R I T E S E A S O N
Fall


F A V O R I T E C O L O R
Various shades of reds, yellows and green


F A V O R I T E F O O D
Fruit Salad


L I K E S
Animals, apples, leaf day, cup of chocolate, quiet days where she can relax with the animals, whittling


D I S L I K E S
Animals being abused/exploited (plot point with rancher/ animal orientated farmer maybe?), all types of meat, tomatos.


D O Y O U B E L I E V E I N M A G I C ?
"As someone who often spends time alone in the forest, I have thought on several occasions that I'd seen a few Harvest Spirts. It is hard to believe sometimes though, especially when times are rough and don't get better"


The creation of a thousand forests is in one acorn


F A M I L Y M E M B E R S
Family unknown due to being abandoned whilst young, Even the surname Robin goes by isn't truly hers as it was her adoptive parents'.


A N I M A L F R I E N D S
Sees all animals of the forest as part of her family/pets.


H O M E L I F E
Where do you live on the map and what is your home like? Number 15. The house itself is kind of what you'd expect from a Carpenter. Beautifully lain out wood work, accompanied by rustic themed furniture and an old 'homely' feeling cottage exterior


S T O R Y
Robin grew up in a large city with two caring adoptive parents. Growing up, she loved woodshop and would spend hours designing little figures and whittling away to make them, it gave her something to take her mind off of her parents (well, lack of them). Despite this Robin knew that she had to move due to a combination of unresolved emotional issues and an overwhelming anxiety of crowded places. Valbree seemed like the perfect place - lots of places where she could keep to herself and just try to sort herself out. Where s/he could practice and refine her art.

For several months she lived alone with only the forest animals as companions, only traversing into town itself to purchase supplies. But as she became more accustomed to the folk there she began to spend more time closer to town. Robin eventually took over the old carpentry shop and the house that came with it and began helping out villagers around the town, and even the occasional city dweller that ordered something from her. She still keeps to herself mostly, not wanting to rely on anyone too much - just waiting for them to fail her like Robin's parents, which really contrasts with her tendency to fall head over heels for people of the opposite sex who seem extremely nice to her.

All the time alone did leave it's mark however, and she can no longer bare to eat the flesh of animal, and is semi-against it leading to often heated discussions with other villagers.

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Alexander Maddox

Maddox Medley

Dont Bitch Just get it stitched


N A M E
Real Name, is Alias Merwood but not a soul Knows why and for reasons he wont explain why...at least not yet


A G E
28


B I R T H D A Y
Spring, 10


G E N D E R
Male maybe whats today? Doesnt matter lol


O C C U P A T I O N
Fashion Scientist or Tailor or clothes maker lets just Say TAILOR


These are not assless chaps they are they're hollow leather pants!!!


P E R S O N A L I T Y T R A I T S
Eccentric, high energy, Flamboyant, outspoken, Negative impatient and indecisive when it comes to himself, hates himself something not many know.


F A V O R I T E S E A S O N
Summer


F A V O R I T E C O L O R
All shades of reds and blues


F A V O R I T E F O O D
i forget to eat more often than not, but when i do remember i eat meats and a fucton of pie


L I K E S
Fabrics, sketchbooks, completing outfits, ideas for new designs sitting on the beach in the middle of the night and enjoying the solace of solitude.


D I S L I K E S
Boredom, broken solace, torn fabric, sadness, the rot, closed minded individuals


D O Y O U B E L I E V E I N M A G I C ?
OF COURSE, I BELIEVE IN IT ALL HOW ELSE DO YOU EXPLAIN SUCH BORING CLOTHING ITS ENOUGH TO MAKE YOU WANNA CRY. BUT SHED NOT A TEAR AND HAVE NO FEAR FOR I WAS BLESSED BY THE BEST AND MAKE A DAMN GOOD VEST CUSTOM FIT FOR A GUY OR GIRL WITH A RATHER LARGE CHEST HAHAHAHAHA.


HOW DARE YOU OF COURSE I CAN MAKE IT IN YOUR SIZE


F A M I L Y M E M B E R S
Calypso Merwood - Mother, Saturian Merwood - Father both live in the city


A N I M A L F R I E N D S
A Peacock Named Diva


H O M E L I F E
opened a shop at location 4 MAdD MadDox or The THUNderdOMEas some have taken to calling it lol.


S T O R Y
Yo i am the amazing product of two titans of fashion, Clypso and Saturian Merwood. and the day they gave birth to me was the day they decided to start lines of baby clothes. I had a pencil in my hand before my first words were uttered. I drew my first design by the time i was 5 and it was funny. as my skills improved both my mother and father had begunto fall back in the creation of their on products and pooled all of there resources onto me.
This came at the price of having to manage my own designs and keep track of the company that they had created it was hell the gift i as born with had begun to get exploited by the people that had once cared for me...Although i suppose they still cared just more about what i was putting on models and paper.
by the time i was 18 due to all the pressure that they were putting on me a bit of me had been lost and i ran away as i was unable to deal with the pressure. I escaped to Valbree and have been living here for the past ten yrs. Here i can happily create anytype of clothing i like for any one that wants something made. and every so often magazine from the city slips through. Its a joy to read and discover new designs recently i have been experimenting with leather. well thats enough about me.
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Safe and sound


Fall is only the world's way of cleaning for a fresh Spring


N A M E
Roseletta 'Rose' Yashika

A G E
24

B I R T H D A Y
Spring , Day 5

G E N D E R
Female

O C C U P A T I O N
Doctor

Fight fear for the selfish pain, It was worth it every time


P E R S O N A L I T Y T R A I T S

Positive -
Motherly
Devoted to her patient's health
Calm under pressure

Negitive -
Short tempered
Overworks herself
Can't leave well enough alone.

F A V O R I T E S E A S O N
Fall

F A V O R I T E C O L O R
Baby Yellow

F A V O R I T E F O O D
Cheery Pie

L I K E S
Being told the truth
sewing
Seeing others happy

D I S L I K E S
Clutter
Excuses
the color hot Pink

D O Y O U B E L I E V E I N M A G I C ?
Rose has always believed in magic whether it was the Goddess or the Harvest Sprites but whether things happen because of such things she doesn't really trust the belief since she hasn't actually seen anything of magic origin

You'll be alright, no one can hurt you now


F A M I L Y M E M B E R S
Rose only has one family member left in her life and that is her younger brother ryu who lives with her

A N I M A L F R I E N D S
Rose cares for Two Gray dogs She call Mao and Kai

H O M E L I F E
Rose lives in the doctor's office/Home (#13) The first Room in her home she has transformed into her office for her patients she needs to treat. towards the back of the building is a spare room with all her supplies files and what not and the second story is where she and her brother lives

S T O R Y
The Yashika family has lived in Valbree for several generations now, not really having a set role and with each member pursuing their own dream and contributing to their town in their own way. Rose's father Raiden worked outside of Valbree while her mother Aura helped out Mayor Mcbyrd and any other resident that needed an extra pair of hands in town.

Rose is the eldest of their two children and lived a relatively normal life in the village. Her parents made a decent living and cared for their daughter immensely, showering her live love but avoided spoiling her so that she didn't become the bad apple among a family history that was generally positive. So, for about fourteen years Rose's life was relatively simple, easy, and full of love. Then, the Rot hit and it hit her family hard.

At this time, Rose's mother was unexpectedly carrying a second child. While carrying this child though, she was hit by a discease that no one could cure and is slowly weakened her as the pregnancy went on. When it was time, she managed to give birth to Rose's little brother, Ryu. However, doing so was too much of a burden on her weakened body and she passed shortly after being able to hold Ryu for a brief minute.

After this, Rose was the one who took care of her brother the most of the time as her father had to work more then ever due to the lose of his wife and addition of his new son. Rose took to caring for Ryu with grace but soon found that the Rot had reached him as well, weakening his immune system. Determined not to lose him like she had her mother, Rose did everything she could to make sure Ryu was healthy and alive. This experience, and the determination to never lose anyone to disease again, cause Rose to leave the village for several years to learn to become a doctor after making sure Ryu was in good hands and would still be alive and well when she returned.

Rose returned to town only to celebrate her father and brother's birthdays and again when her father passed away. After taking care of what she needed and once again making sure Ryu would be taken of, she returned to med school and threw herself into her studies so she could graduate early.

Six years after beginning her studies, Rose has finally returned home and, with some help from her little brother, has begun renovating one of the rooms of their family home into a space for her own private practice.

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George Brown


Farmer Brown


N A M E
George Brown


A G E
25


B I R T H D A Y
Fall, Day 15


G E N D E R
Male


O C C U P A T I O N
Farmer


Personality


P E R S O N A L I T Y T R A I T S
* Good Natured

* Happy

* Anxious


F A V O R I T E S E A S O N
Fall


F A V O R I T E C O L O R
Orange


F A V O R I T E F O O D
Pasta


L I K E S
Nature, animals, farming, food.


D I S L I K E S
The indoors, bears, the city


D O Y O U B E L I E V E I N M A G I C ?
Of course!


Personal Stuff


F A M I L Y M E M B E R S
Mother - In the city

Father - In the city


A N I M A L F R I E N D S
George owns a dog named Cinder.


H O M E L I F E
George lives on his farm outside of town (number 3 on the map)


S T O R Y
George always hated the city. Ever since he was little he dreamt of open land and nature, so when he heard there was a plot of land open in a tiny village in the country, he had to take the opportunity. He packed his things, said goodbye to his mother and father, and set off to start his new life as a farmer.

Once he got there he realized he had no idea how to farm. But that didn't stop him! He asked around town, and the villager where kind enough to give him some tips on how to get his farm started. After that, however, it was all just trial and error. And after about 2 years, George finally had the bustling farm he always dreamed of!
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