Woo, I'm 23, year of vaguely unlikely conspiracies that end up in films starring Jim Carrey. Or something.
It's an awkward number for birthday cakes though, being prime: you can't really play the "Each candle represents so many years" game.
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FotP1 - Jink-Struck
One day, half a turn ago, before the Faction Wars raged and the Lady's Edict was issued, a clueless Prime entered Sigil for the first time.
This man was called Elas Blakeley. He was a miserly, greedy, cantankerous berk, who loved jink and hated people. In his home, he had ammassed an enormous amount of jink by shrewd business practises, clever stock buying and, when no other possibility presented itself, out-and-out banditry and thievery.
Entering Sigil, he was Sigil-struck, as most Primes are. However, when he'd recovered a few minutes later, he was awed by the grandeur of The Lady's Ward and other parts of the Cage. He became, in many ways, jink-struck.
He had left his vast fortune in his world, and had no idea how to return home. As such, he decided to remain in Sigil, and seek his fortune. Or, since he had very little in the way of jink, someone else's.
Elas tried cunning buying and selling. However, due to the enormous amount of people and traders in Sigil, someone always had enou
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