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Villager: Rylian

Time traveler with a penchant for killing himself to collapse errant timelines. Paradox waking, generally always the smartest person in a room. Hates himself most of the time. Very clever and witty, if you like gallow’s humor. One time he took his own child self out of his timeline and raised himself, this might explain why he’s so very fucked up. His boyfriend is likewise a time anomaly but one that is far more deadly to other people than to himself.

Ryl, short for Rylian, is the head of the Department of Time in Aether City, which the council doesn’t admit even exists so well, you can imagine how important he is. He’s a little bit immortal, a lot bit jaded, and he loves a good afternoon tea.

Hypoglycemic with what he refers to as a “blood curse” which is actually just fucking diabetes, Ryl always carries around the orange flavored glucose tablets and not a month goes by without someone in his department having to shove them at his face because he doesn’t eat right and doesn’t check his blood sugar.

His boyfriend is a big ole pussy cat who purrs real loud and looks like leonardo ala titanic or romeo + juliet