Putt – Daniel Jacob
(Late of Chiltern)
Dearly loved Son of Molly (dec) and John Putt.
Much loved and treasured Brother of Julie, John, Stephen, Christine, Josephine, Timothy (dec), Bernard (dec), Matthew (dec) and all their families including his much loved nieces and nephews.
Loved and remembered always.
It is with a heavy heart that I reflect on the passing of Daniel (Putty to his friends), a dear friend from a chapter of life that now feels both distant and vivid. Though the years have stretched between us, the bond we shared and the memories we created remained forever etched in my heart.
April 29, 2025
I cherish the memories of our days together — whether it was at school, playing Dungeons & Dragons, diving into books, or embarking on shared adventures. Those moments filled with laughter are treasures I will carry with me always.
Though we lost touch, the thought of reconnecting one day was a hope I held onto. Now, that chance has passed, and it fills me with a profound sense of loss.
Though our paths diverged, the impact of your friendship never waned. Rest in peace mate!Rest in peace now cousin Daniel
April 29, 2025
From Joan (Lindsay) VonarxAaron called me the other day, which was weird, as we mostly talk via text. Dans died, he says and I sat there in shocked silence. And In my head, Putty says, ‘Ok. Time for the new character shop’…
April 30, 2025
Someplace else just got the best DM they’ll ever see.
I met Putty at 19, when we struck up a conversation in our IT course. I loved sci fi and fantasy, and Putt had this encyclopedic knowledge of it that just blew my mind. That was when I learnt about AD&D. He lent me a few books, invited me to his weekly DnD game, where I met the other guys, and that became my entire world for years. Weekend’s of playing DnD with Putt, Aaron, Sean, Karl, Jordan and Tobin, of making a continual stream of characters and playing until we all fell asleep. The world that we played in poured out of Putty’s head, and lived in all of ours.
Time passes, people change, growth happens and life moves forward. The impact on my life from meeting Putty can not be understated. He introduced me to so many things that have became pillars in my life that its impossible to envisage what that life would have been like without him.
I like to think of the afterlife as the way in which a person is recalled by those still living. Its the experience the living have when they remember something the person said, or did, or shared. So for Putty, from me, that afterlife is incredible. Thanks for being my friend. I loved having you in my life.