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The town seemed promising at first, I was born on a decent sized farm with a few different crops. I heard people working in the forge a few screens away so we had some productive people.

We didn't have sheep yet but we had the right tools made already. My plan was to work on the farm until I was adult then I would work on sheep.

But my mother suddenly died while I was in her arms, I grew hair and took what she had. I didn't know it yet but she was the only fertile women. So I carried on with my farming until I was older. It was then I noticed the lack of children, Usually I'd expect to hear crying babies and confused toddlers asking for jobs or leeching. But not a single child was in sight.

Only my two uncles,  one of them wearing a skirt trying to be a women. We considered a mass suicide but I thought dying of old age might make an eve spawn.

One of  my uncles made a bunch of pies and suicided. My second uncle wanted to enjoy a cooked goose before he died. He cooked it and we ate it together.

I was going to show him how to cook the stew but he died of old age. As the last man alive I buried my two uncles in fancy graves, Luckily the letter  U isn't hard to make. I also cooked a stew and left two bowls for my dead uncles.

If you spawn in a camp with two graves marked Uncle with stew by them then that was my camp. I left a bunch of seeds and soil so it shouldn't be hard to restart the farm.

Just a side note but is it just me or do more males live to old age then females. So many mothers that die at 20-30 while alot of males live to 40-50+. There are exceptions but it just seems like this to me.

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I was born into a mid sized town. It didn't look so good at first. Adults were saying things like "too many babies" and I noticed they had no tools.

We were 5 gens in and theh had only just crafted the hammer. So when I grew hair I started working in the forge, First I accidentally forged a pickaxe and then the shovel I intended to make.

I dug a well  and that solved the water shortage for awhile. The children immediately started watering the berries and the famine was averted.

I was in the process of making more steel when you told me you wanted to learn how to forge. You were a good help gathering various materials for me. I'm not the greatest teacher in the game but it seemed like you learned from watching.

We worked together to make most of the tools. People got suspicious of you when I tried to send you out to get me a goose but luckily no one died.

Another lady also occasionally helped me hammer wrought irons but I don't remember her name.

There was one village idiot who caused some trouble. He cut down our Jupiter tree and turned our fire bow into a flint tapped one just as the fire went out. You wanted to kill him but I had left the bow next to ponds, I was too old to make it in time.

In the end we both died of old age.

My life had rather hectic start, I was born to my wounded mother. She had been stabbed around the same time I was.born, The killer was still on scene with his bloody knife.

I fully expected to die but another women carried me away. I was now with a group of babies and mothers but then the killer came and stabbed the baby boy next to me!!!. That was a close call, It could have been me. I was once again carried to "safety".

The murderer was at large for the entire time I was growing up, I heard screaming and saw dead bodies everywhere.

As soon as I became a toddler I got a basket of got the fuck out of town. For years I hid in the wilderness, I found a warm spot near berry bushes and trees to hid behind.

When I was a teenager I heard someone coming, I thought it was the murderer so I hid in a tree. But it was just a women, she told me she was making a bow to kill him. So the killer was still around, So i camped in the wilderness for longer.

I became a grown women and had my first babies, I raised them in my spot. When my first son was old enough I ventured back into town.

My son carried the basket and I carried a baby daughter. Apparently the town was safe and had alot of people, Even unrelated people. Perhaps I could have returned sooner.....

But I still saw a murder grave, I warned my kids to be careful. Luckily the murders finally stopped and I could live in peace.

I had several beautiful daughters who grew up to produce many grandchildren. Sadly I was forever nameless due to my mother being murdered.

I lived to 58 before being killed by a bear that came into town. I call bs on that because it was no where near me but the town was very laggy so....

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