Forget me Remember me Dismember me not Judge me Begrudge me Come Take my spot Relieve me Reprieve me Black kettle Blacker pot Imbue me Re-undo me Re-imagine Life and lot
The Poet is eminently average in appearance and stature relative to other men of Ar. Brownish hair, cut short is coupled with grey eyes and a generally affable mien. His tunic is plebeian, as befits his status, a pale bluish color with a vertical red stripe. Sandal-footed, he steps past the bounds of propriety, around the limits of dogma. Something of a scandal in Ar, he commands a begrudging, if tenuous, respect from his peers.
This is a partial memoir, an incomplete autobiography & an exercise in ego. It is also completely and utterly fictional. An accounting of roleplay experiences and the in-character thoughts inspired by them.
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