Generations/Eudrick Farmer

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You plunge into the young boy's body, erasing his soul as you assume his form and memories. This new body is very young and nubile but surprisingly strong, brave and virile, full of untapped potential.

As you observe your surroundings you look up at the sky and notice the grim morning hangs oppressively. You appear to be in a lifelessly grey wheat field with sheaves of wheat that are a mere half inch taller than your chosen, you see gloomy silhouettes moving around the field. You recognize these silhouettes as your chosen's family and fellow serfs. The air emanates a strong smell of wet earth, and your limbs ache with weariness. Looking at the sickle in your hand, you realize that your chosen has been toiling here since before dawn.

“You!” a gruff man's voice suddenly calls out from somewhere beside you. “Nobody said you could stop. Get back to work!”.

When you turn around to face the voice, you see a man on horseback. Garbed in chainmail and heraldic tabard, you recognize him as a knight that has been sent here to oversee the production on the property of the local baron, Laeth Verdrake. Giving his horse a kick, he rides up close to an individual that you recognize as your chosen's older brother and sputters furiously:

“Are you deaf, you defiant little shit? Get back to work before I snap your neck like a chicken bone!”

"Well, what do you expect damn it!? You've had me working this damn field since I woke up this morning. I'm tired!" Says your older brother.

"WELL BOO FUCKIN HOO! GET BACK TO WORK BOY! BEFORE I HAVE TO MAKE AN EXAMPLE OF YOU IN FRONT OF EVERYONE HERE!" The knight hollers furiously.

" WHY DON'T YOU TRY TILLING THE FIELDS FOR A CHANGE YOU LAZY FUCK!" screams your brother.

"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME!? YOU FILTHY SERF!?" The knight hops off his horse and draws his sword and touches it to your brother's throat.

"SAY THAT AGAIN AND YOU'LL NEVER HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT TILLING THIS FIELD OR ANY FIELD FOR THAT MATTER AGAIN! DON'T FORGET BOY, YOU AND YOUR FAMILY WILL NEVER BE ANYTHING MORE THAN FILTHY SERFS AND WORTH FAR LESS THAN THE ANIMAL SHIT ON MY BOOTS!" He scowls as you see spit flying all over your brother's face. This pisses you off and you chuck the sickle at the knight cutting his head and knocking him out cold. Your brother and father look over at you in shock as they both run over to you...

"What the hell were you thinking Eudrick!? You best hope he doesn't find out who threw that at him. Assaulting one of the baron's guards!? That's a death sentence!" Your father scolds you and hands you a strange mushroom. "Quick! Eat This! It'll make you sick for a few days. They can't blame you for assaulting a knight if you are home sick!"


What do you do?


Chosen - Generation: One
Time Passed: 0y 0m 0d
Abilities Equipment Mate(s) Children
Name Eudrick Farmer Divine Spark, Bardic Magic Sickle None None
Age 6y 2m 7d
Gender Male
Race Human
Social Class Serf
Attributes
Body Superb (7)
Mind Superb (7)
Spirit Average (5)