Past Lives ...

[Khedive Rex]

The game goes like this, take the various qualities about you that you were never taught (inherent skills, irrational fears, likes, dislikes, ect) and see what kind of life you lead in the past by adding them all together.

Example:

Have always found humans odd. Have always been good at psycology despite a dislike for it. Have always loved Neptune for no reason. Hate to be hot. Love things that are sticky. Dislike authority figures on principle.

I was a rouge psycologist on the planet Neptune. After informing the king that he was criminally psycotic by any form of measurment I fled to the Neptunian Tar Pits to avoid being executed. I probably lived there peacefully for many years before being discovered by imperial guards and burned to death.

Be creative and give it a go. What was your past life?

 

[sammyfreak]

Storytelling, Theology and Gin...

Did I write the bible? Maybe maybe.

 

[Fire Daemon]

An irrational fear of Gas masks and hights, interested in Psychology and the human mind, a fascination with Saturn and it's moons. I also like spiders.

I think I may been a spider from saturns moon Titan who feed for the majority of its life by eating someones brain. I most likely died by being poisoned at a great hight.

 

[Ultrajoe]

I fear death and isolation, i love attention and enjoy speaking to large crowds, i possess a measure of charisma and like convincing people into my way of thought. I tend to judge, have an interest in media and public relations.

I was Hitler.

 

[Duck Sandwich]

A proficiency in things that require good reflexes (dodgeball, video games, driving, etc), a proficiency in reading and writing, a proficiency in philosophy, A desire for attention offset by a lack of charisma. Fast walking speed. I like getting up early in the mornings to go running. I'm a sucker for nostalgia.

I was a lone ninja who spent much of his mornings meditating whilst balancing myself atop a pole and gazing at the sun. I once walked to a far away village to the stronghold of a rival ninja clan in the hopes of joining them in order to fight together against a greater threat (like demons or something, doesn't really matter), but due to my lack of charisma, I was denied. I fled into exile, walking the desert, in order to escape the impending enemy threat.

In the ensuing battle between the demons and the ninjas, the demons emerged victorious, but severely wounded and scattered. The ones that remained hunted me down as I walked the desert alone and killed them one by one as they come.

Oh, and my family and friends were dead or some junk.