Of course since we do not have personal memories, of one John Doe we have plenty others to take upon. And herein lies the problem : No one can get us a good swamp weed and honey blend to smoke, no snapper meat soup and no proper attire. We are going to have to conjure up all basic creature comforts! - Wait what the fuck is 'conjure'? Oh, yeah - magic. We can do magic. Best keep that to ourselves for now.​

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[x] Other write-in: Independent.John Doe. We woke up on a bed, without any ID, or people knowing or looking for us and no personal memories. Funny enough we no the big picture just fine. Parahmans, Protectorate, Yangban, fucked up Africa, etc.[x] Atlantean: An ancient soul awakens. Magic and skills from a lost era.There is enough grim an depressing shit going on and things that are reasoned out for practicalities sake.Lets go with some anachronistic style, one where the characters is might because the character is right and not the other way around, one that will not do the practical thing but the right one. Because Honor and Tradition Demands it, and Justice has to be done one way or the other or the Furies shall get you and everything in their way.Lets go with something that is bound to make the world a better place because its the only way one can contemplate, and survival for survivals sake means little if at the end of the line its not a vastly improved picture.