Here's a good one. Submitted by someone else. Not sure whether they wish to remain anonymous or not but give it a go
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I'm a lonely soul in a very populace city,
My loot is not sought, nobody comes to hit me.
By rights, I should be visited by many, many hosts,
But I am mainly ignored thanks to lowly skeletons and ghosts.
My involvement was pivotal in the history of a nation,
but my actions are now forgotten and I stand here in station.
Who am I?