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I will be posting my CS shortly!
JJ wakes up in a dark room, his body contorting with spasm of pain that ripple through his body. Through the veil of pain, he can feel the cold sweat on his body and the dampness of the bed. The pain subsides slightly and he rubs his face. He is met with a full face of hair and this scared him most.

"What the hell happened?" he thought. He knocked over a small table as he stumbled to the window and threw it open. A bone-chilling wind took the breath right out of his chest. It had been the middle of summer when he had arrived in this town, but the air smelled of decaying leaves and the early scents of an oncoming winter.

He didn't know what had happened, but he was determined to find out.
JJ hears nothing but the clanging of glasses. It appears the tavern is unusually empty.

"Very well," he said sitting down at the bar. "Barkeep, an ale please."
"Good Morrow!" the strange man said, walking into the village. Few people took notice.

"My name," he continued, "is Johann Julius Maxximilian the third. You may call me J. J. Maxx or simply 'JJ' if you wish. I come from the United Colonies of America, New York province. I have been writing ever since I was just a wee lad and it is my favorite escape from the realities and trivialities of daily life. I have been wandering through the land, searching for a place to have some adventures and make some new friends and I believe I may have found it!"

A large man carrying a cart full of vegetables shouted, "Then maybe you should go there, mate!"

JJ smiled and in one deft move, jumped onto a nearby barrel. "Nay, good man! It is in this fine place I intend to find fortune and adventure!"

An old woman clamored out of her shop, holding a broom in her hand. She shot him an angry look. "Hey! Get off my barrels you scoundrel! You may be easy on the eyes, but I'll still call the guards if you break my barrel and ruin my fish."

"My apologies, young lady," he said stepping down from the barrel and kissing her hand. He flashed a smile and walked briskly toward what appeared to be a tavern. "What better way to meet the good folks of this village then to share stories over a pint of ale!"

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OOC: Hey everyone. Looking for a place to some RP'ing and came across this forum! Looking forward to meeting you all! ~JJ
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