Jasan Jora appeared on cold winter morning in a pumpkin field. He had nothing but his purple shirt, dark pants, broken shoes and a light blue Cristal with his name carved in it, no one was nearby when he woke up. Wondering why he is translucent he started walking towards the nearest farmers village, The village's name was "Ager" There, he met a nice human family that let him stay in their lovely home as long as he worked in the fields and help out around the house. There he learned the ways of the farmers and found his passion of making bread and pastries. After years of working with them for many years, the family died from the terrible plague but he was untouched by its affects. After the Holy Orenian Empire took greater control of the land, Jassan had to escape and find a new place to live. Now Jassan is on his way to the Kingdom of Sutica where he could set up a bakery as he finds who is is.
Hello fine gentleman,I replied, I am here to seek a place where I could set up shop, a bakery might I add. Everyone loves a warm baguette in the mourning. :D Might you know the local where I could do so? I asked with a charm to my voice as he brings me to the town hall where I will apply for citizenship.

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