Time for my I Am's. They might be a little obvious this time.
....ready to kill the bastard who stole my boat, my money, my girl, and my pride.
...traveling into the desert after being separated from my traveling companion and my cut of the diamonds.
...in prison for the third time in 10 years, overcome by an increasing sense of claustrophobia.
...going slowly down the road in my new cart.
...still on my Quest, returning to the Harbor where I shall set sail.
...chasing an asshole who hurt my friend and who refuses to speak. He shall die.
...tired....(this character bores me, to be perfectly honest)
...working with my clan to make this land good.
...a traveling poet almost done with my new sloop.
...ah'm jest ar herd werker een a smerll villarge.
...the new Town Doctor, and secretly, a man on a mission.
...angry at my new friend for hitting on my new girlfriend.
...a traveler who hates the cold.
...I say, I do hate these wretched muddy, wet places with so many beasts! Ghastly!
...just walking.