I’m not fond of being an Eve unless it was specifically my intention to be. Don’t know why, it’s just not an enjoyable way of playing the game for me. I like to have preexisting society.
So, with that background tidbit, onto the story. Born as an eve on the US-1 server and you can guess my reaction. Upon seeking out a danger to end this sad life, I stumbled across a small abandoned camp in decent conditions. Full berry farm. Just as my hunger bars were successfully down to three, I popped out a baby girl. I figured this could be interesting. My kiddo knew their stuff apparently. After I carelessly met my fate in the jaws of a wolf, my daughter turned 3. “Good luck,” I told her, very curious to see if this little experiment of mine would flop completely or succeeded. And succeed it did.
I had pondered over what the outcome would be after I died; she could think of the situation as hopeless and suicide in her mother’s footsteps - or repopulate the little village. Looks like the family is still going (as of now) six generations later, much to my surprise. Good luck fam.
Link to fam tree: https://onehouronelife.app.link/EAUMLQ9r4U