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[Bio Continued] As the demands of running a company consumed more and more of Ivonne's time, she simply could not give Narcisse the love and support she once could. So guidance came in the form of the Bellrose's loyal family butler, Timothy Greenfield. Sometimes, he was the only one able to...

Name: Narcisse Astor Bellerose Title/Role: Fighter Pilot Age: 27 (Appears 24) Date of Birth: May 22, 2016 Sex: Male Place of Birth: Rennes, Brittany, France Race/Nationality: Human, French Height: 1.70 meters (5'7") Weight: 81.65 kilograms (180 lbs) Hair Color: Black Hair Style : Short, Choppy...

Alright, thanks. I appreciate it. It'll be up momentarily.

Cool... Well... guys, uh... you know how movies can be too flippin long? Well as it turns out bios can be too long also. Upon editing the placeholder, it told me I exceeded the 10,000 character limit... But don't worry. I have a plan. Cut to- I"m gonna jump! I kid. But might it be at all...

Awesome.:D Course, around the time I saw the setting, I had a feeling the time of the MECs may have past. It's sad but understandable if that's the case. Oh no! I'm a fraud! I knew I should have picked a less cool sounding name like mongoose. Oh? I could do that already? I thought I'd need to...

Wow, that's exactly what I was thinking of doing sometime. Also, what the heck was I doing even considering making my guy a doctor! For a long time, I was intent on making him British! Good lord! I'm an abomination!:(

What? I didn't know that. That's pretty interesting. The more I think about my character, the less I imagine him as a soldier honestly. But the doctor route intrigues me. Maybe...

Sounds great! Maybe when I'm convinced I can handle the responsibility.:p

Well I was still debating whether or not for a while, but I think that my guy probably will be a staff member. It's just either engineer or scientist that I'm wondering about. You know when some dudes say something "isn't their first rodeo". Well this actually is my first rodeo. The time to push...

Browser's been freezing lately. I've been trying to get on top of it, but it could still take a while to fix. Thanks for yer patience, guys.

And now, finally, the aforementioned "incident" as promised... The route I chose out of the forest wasn't the smoothest. All the gaps, potholes, hills and trees made travel along the shoreline slow going, not because I was having difficulty crossing them, but because I continually had to look...

And that's when I figured out how to open my limited profile page to all. Sorry about that.

Now we all knew the day would come when this story would reach its end. Well when I say "we" I mean me from the very beginning. Oh and that time is near, by the way. And just when it was getting interesting too. Let me see if I can adequately explicate what I'm getting at over here. You see...

One day, Amnesty and I were spelunking through a few of the long and vast caverns we had found days earlier under my ravine cave. Back then, I made sure she never left the tower without an iron sword and a full set of iron armor even when I had nothing but a sword and bow. By this time, of...

The time of the "incident" has come. What is the final sacrifice for chasing a dream? Find out next time on Minecraft - Fatherhood!