Your randomly constructed story:
( under construction- currently 6,636,549,993,615,360 combinations)

My parents were me...
I left my sweet home because I desired a two headed dragon !
Suddently I remembered nothing except for my skill in smithing ...

I am a short person.
This makes me think I can be a goblin. That is true.
My eyes are gone.
They betray my desire for dead people.

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