Anne chæracter by St. Matty. Returne to the Maine Page.
He's a little on the shorter side of average height, and perfectly average build – a little scrawny, but that's to be expected. He's essentially good, but can get a bit carried away at times, and can verge on the selfish and/or hedonistic when the mood takes him. As a boy he discovered that he could do things, strange things, especially when angry or scared. One time while tending his family's flock of sheep he was attacked by a wolf, and somehow he made it explode. Word quickly spread, and he became somewhat of a pariah – accepted around the village, but generally avoided. He didn't mind, because he had started to probe and discover the source of his amazing powers. As soon as he came of age he left the village to explore the world, picking up minstrelsy (and much associated lore) along the way. He has spent the past decade or so testing the limits of his powers and generally building a reputation for himself – both as a roving troubadour, ladies man, and monster slayer. "Hey baby, wanna see my chromatic orb?" He recently lost his lute, fleeing through an (apparently married) woman's third floor bed-chamber window, and is on the lookout for a replacement.