
I'm Jane Porter here on CS.
On the JBD FC I'm Jirachi.

Rahronkas but he prefers to be called simply Ron
Rahronkas means hear in the language of the Mohawk Iroquois.

Male
I see this bean as being a quiet young boy.

Ron's favorite game is skipping stones.
This game has been an important part of Ron's life, as it is his connection with his family and his heritage. The first time Ron played this game was with his grandfather. They sat on the shore of a placid lake, listening to the quiet lap of water against the shore, when suddenly something was jumping across the water. Ron looked at his grand father and said excitedly "Grandfather! Did you see that?" His Grandfather smiled at him and held out a closed palm. Ron was slightly puzzled but opened his palms to his Grandfather, who dropped a small round pebble into his small hands. "A pebble?" Ron asked, now thoroughly confused. His Grandfather looked out at the water and sent another pebble flying across it's sleek surface. "Do you see the rings little one?" He asked his grandson, "Those are all the lives we touch in our time here." Ron sat down with huff, "I don't understand, what do the rings have to do with us at the lake?" Chuckling the old bean looked down at him and said "We are the pebbles, bouncing and bounding through our lives, affecting everyone weather we are aware of it or not." Ron looked out at the lake, and sat in quiet thought for a moment before saying, "Grandfather, will you show me how?"
It wasn't until several years later that Rahronkas truly understood what his grandfather meant that day at the lake, but every time he picks up a smooth stone and sends it skipping across the undisturbed surface of the lake, his heart warms.