was
born on the 24th of February, in 1984, at ten minutes past midnight. And
the world has never been the same since. (I'll leave it to the observer to
decide whether it's been for the better or not.)
I spent
the next 21 years in a fairly small town called Alblasserdam, meanwhile
managing to get reasonably educated, finish every interesting book in the
local library (and a lot of the not-so-very-interesting ones), driving my
parents occasionally insane, and trying to kill my five-year-younger
brother before he killed me. (So far no luck by the way.)
-Insert dramatic trouble-filled adolescence here.-
Early 2006 I accidentaly wandered into the Santharian Dream whilst looking
for a PbP-RPG to join. I never really made it to the point of actually
joining a game, since before long the Development pages were discovered,
and I had begun writing my first entries. Over the next year I got more
and more into the project, managed to get my own region to develop, and,
the very reason I'm typing this all down, was made a member just before
Christmas.
A decision, I am sure, that Artimidor is regretting 'till this very day.
There's been arguments. There's been outright rebellion. There's been
truely awe-inspiringly awful Christmas parodies.
And most importantly, there's been the forging of a great many friendships
great and small, ranging from the (relatively) local Santharians, through
a certain British Orc, all the way to exotic places as Korea, Canada, and
the frozen mountaintops of Tibet Austria.
There... that is about all I suppose. All I'll be telling you anyway. Yes,
you can ask questions. And no, answers are not guaranteed. Life is much
more fun when you don't see it coming.
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