I don't mind any time period or universe (multiverses).
EDIT: That sucks
By the way, what kind of tea was he (were you) drinking at the time of death? I'm assuming he (you) passed away after being shot.
Caravan mixed with leftover Earl grey brewed as black as coffee to help counter the three bottles of Merlot we consumed the night before. I saw her reflection in the silver teacup and I noticed my revolver missing in the morning and she wasn't by my side. I was happy it was her who took my life in the end. It was a mercy killing, but she was now the biggest monster in the woods.
Names of people in order of date, and details as" remembered".
Augustus (Roman Centurion, spent a lot of time in Egypt, actually seeking information regarding a pharoh he knew was a past life of him, information he got from the memories helped in navigation of the "Foreign" land.)
Genghis Khan (remember seeing Elephants and not liking our odds. Married a Japanese woman who came over to china and was in a region that got taken over. Loved her dearly.)
Björne ( Viking explorer/ beserker, Rescued Byzantine arabic slave during battle, married her spent time in sweden before going to vinland, and up the inland sea only to get stranded with his wife in the new world.. The ship they came was destroyed with the waves as the ones who went east never came back. His wife died during childbirth leaving him alone and eventually he just gave up. Died holding up his sword above his head in a blizzard 5 years after his wife died.)
Chiasmane (Hungarian Gypsy assassin, known as the Blood gypsy (Infamously) had a long relationship with a Mute Italian "Girl", perished in a castle fire which ironically he did not cause.. Got lit on fire by a tapestry and crushed by a falling timber of the ceiling above him.)
Orrick (Knight who was in love with a local witch. Helped her escape death numerous times by actually helping frame a few other people and misdirection. He even killed in secret a few who found out about the witch (Unknown to the witch) He died via being hung, yet long after his death 5 others he framed for being witches were burned long before his lover was burnt at the stake.)
Victor Von Ottenberg (Born 1729, Scottish Noble, Born blind, grew up alongside adopted child who was brought into the family to be his caretaker. When marriage came up and Victor's blindness being viewed as a "Burden to what ever poor lady would receive him" he proposed the idea of marrying his bestfriend/caretaker. He died in 1756 by drowning in a pond after searching for his wife after she had to leave his side for some reason.)
Alisa Jameson ( Wife of Scottish farmer with the unique name Icarus , Happy life until her husband drowned in a swamp. Tried to find about Victor's life after realizing past life... found the Estate right after Victor's wife lost it and commented suicide in the very pond he died in during the late 1780's. Alisa died of a broken heart a few years later after people trying to take her husband's land away and trying to marry her off to numerous people)
Morgan, Derrick?, (So many fake alias's not even sure he himself knew his real name.) (Pirate, Married on a whim in the Uk a swedish horn player the same night he met her keeping under wraps he was a pirate. She returned to Sweden and he would visit her on the coast by a light house every few years giving her gifts from his "merchant" adventures.. he ended up dying on his last voyage (ended up captain of the ship after a mutiny he wasn't part of he wanted to retire from his sailing days.) Got ambushed in a massive storm, the ships main mast was struck at the same time a massive wave lifted the ship up. it swung around knocking out a smaller mast knocking out the railing and causing. chaos a cannon fell off the deck taking rope along with it, he got tangled up in the rope right before it fell over board taking him with it.)
Claud (Austrian immigrant living in a small french villa. College educated scholar, Married local artist after a few romantic encounters and realistic worries about children, (Happy worries) Claud got into photography (which was pretty new) and used his adventurous soon to be wife for some "classical" style photographs... They perished in a house fire two years after their wedding day)
Darko Kavinsky (Died March 23rd 1903 by hands of long term lover. Grew up as an Orphan in Ukraine before going to Russian at age of 17, became a skilled hitman, traveled across europe met many people and had some pretty crazy adventures..)
Johnathan Grant (Real name Grant Armstrong) After accidentally killing a general store owner over five dollars in a stick up in order to buy medicine for his ill mother (who died anyways) he decided to change his life. Using the five dollars he stole he invested and soon became a successful businessman. He lived large in the 1920's yet was an alcoholic due to guilt, he was a multi millionaire and tried to make up for his guilt with physical wealth. The 1930's hit him hard but he was still wealthy was able to purchase the Lucien Moore house in detroit with cash. I'm not certain of his fate but i'm convinced it wasn't pleasant...)
Kerrigan (Born 1948, Grew up in So-cal got sucked into the hotrodding and became a crazed speed demon. Built a 1930 Model A sedan with junk parts he found. it was worn down with a jacked up rear end and running gear from a wrecked 1952 dodge he purchased for 50$ casted an aluminum intake manifold (Used beach sand and a library book and. Ended with few imprints of sea shells in the rough aluminum casting) and ran 3 carbs on it. Hit the beaches and the salt flats constantly trying to break his records and win races.. (got beaten by the first Empi Inch pincher in a drag race.) Got drafted into the Vietnam in 1968... A few months latter his patrol got hit by a mortar fire, The explosions blew up the dirt road knocking Kerrigan into crater.. he woke up to find he couldn't feel his left arm and looked down to see a chunk of meat and exposed broken bone where his bicep was.. his arm was trapped in dirt and across from him upside up dead was the torso of the guy he was just chatting with.. He knew if he stayed there was going to end up like him. So he pulled out his combat knife and cut off his own arm to escape the pit retreating into the wood after retrieving what he could in a few seconds notice. he managed to get back to safety and was sent to a hospital. After a few months recovering the hospital he was discharged from the military and sent back to California where he found he was accidentally proclaimed dead and all of his processions were sold off.. He was treated like shit for being a soldier in a war he wanted nothing to do with.. ended up homeless. Lived in an abandoned warehouse with a homeless drug addicted Ex-hippie who had a bad acid trip and was never there. he did his damnest to make sure she would survive and stayed by her side (even made sure she got good drugs so the bad ones wouldn't kill her). He perished in the 70's by simply fading away after losing faith when she just stopped living (Forgot who he was) and faded away. )
The individuals I have the most "memories" of are Darko, Victor, Bjorne anybody before Bjorne is slightly blurry. Darko is by far the strongest.