PJ's Story

Sit down my child, pull a chair up near
and I'll tell you a story you'll want to hear
It's a tale of a lass, so bold and so true
Where she came from, none of us knew
One day she appeared as if from thin air
With a laugh so gleeful and firey red hair

Her golden eyes, they flickered and glowed
She was warm as summer and icy as snow
A rum drinking pirate, a wench through and through
She'd stomp on your foot if she saw fit to
At first she was so bouncy, loud, and rather rude
And more often than not, she'd be lewd and quite crude

But as time passed on, the days into weeks
her personality changed with many small tweaks
So subtle at first many did doubt her
that insults and mutes continued to shower
She knew though, that deep within
her patience and wisdom would surely win

Respect and friendship are what she sought the most
and it almost slipped through her fingers like a ghost
But she refused to give up and refused to give in
and found herself a clan to grow and mature in
This family, *TF*, did wonders for her alright
Accepting her the day after Christmas night

They gave her a home, friendship, and trust
to prove herself to all, she knew that she must
So she watched and learned from the best in the game
And sought out to earn herself a new name
No longer a noob, she grew to something much greater
A friend, a wife, a darn right okay player

Finally the day came, as she knew that it would
She had outgrown her Syrnian childhood.
Goodbyes were said to her family so dear
and she set out on a path, bright and clear.
To show the world what she'd learned here,
in a long, love filled, and happy year.

Her hopes were set high, she was so eager
to see how'd she'd do as a clan leader.
With a blink it was done and done right
the Society of unusual lives formed that night
With pride she looked at her own little clan
and sought out unusual players in the Syrnian land

Within days it was growing so fast
Now the only hope is that it'll last
It was built and built rather strong
A perfect fit, all the players belong
So surrounded by rum and all of her [Soul]s
now resides a happy, respected - PhoenixJewels