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 Maybe if you give them a big shiny starting post or some instructions, they can do something..... I vote Lulu. |
We can't start untill the starting quota has been fulfilled, at least it's not advisable anyway. And the instructions are right there, in the first post. Unless you mean something else.
Anyway, perhaps this will provide a little more encouragement:
Name: James Robert Thompson Jr. (Affectionately nicknamed "Thompy")
Gender: Male
Species: Chronicler
Age: 28
Physical Appearance: Very tall and lean, as is per usual for a Chronicler, though he seems to think he's a bit on the chubby side for some unkown reason*cougheatingdisordercough*. Bright red suit and tie to match his eyes, black shirt and trousers. Carries an ebony cane with blood-red stone set in the top, with a very thin sword hidden inside. Pale yellowish skin, dark brown blotches/freckles on his t-zone.
Equipment: The lancing sword inside his cane.
Personality: A friendly, yet nervous fellow, tends to try and make things as neat and tidy and perfect as possible, almost to the point of OCPD. Rather cowardly and weak, but intelligent.
Class: Employee.
Bio: Never really took a liking the 'usual' accounting jobs on offer, it was all just count, copy, file, count, copy, file, count, copy, file... so, he decided to look for a slightly more interesting job, that was more fun, and payed better.
Thompy always liked the smaller, local casinos in his home town, and when he found job offers as Pit Manager for Ranrs Francium Palace, he simply could not resist.
DnD Alignment: Lawful Neutral.