"...How old was I again? I don't remember." Doug wondered to himself. A silly thing, to forget his age, but it
tends to happen when one does not pay attention to this kinds of things. "Uhh, when was I born..." He mentally
began counting the days, months and years on his fingers.
"Aaalright." He nods to himself "I guess for this game I'll be... 23? Yeah, that sounds like a cool number."
Doug then moved on to the rest of character creation, trying to figure out the type of class he wanted to play
as.
"Ehh, swords are overused in a lot of these games, so... a ranger, yeah!" Doug always had a fascination with
archery and trapping in other games, though he never actually managed to go out and hunt or trap live animals
himself before.
He rolled the dice to determine his stats, and scribbled them down on a separate sheet of binder paper. As he
continued modifying his character and figuring out what else he wanted, he didn't notice tiny tree branches
sprouting through the carpet of his own home...