Esther

A farmer who always has a casual smile on his face. Well versed with the tools of magic and land, Esther lives the plainest life they can. He's kind, welcoming, and willing to lend a hand and a few words when needed. But as friendly as he is, he keeps most people at arm's length; having few to no close friends and seldom showing negative emotions

I'm an open person but please, don't dig too deep. Let the dead stay dead.

Attending the most prestigeous academies for witches from birth, Esther was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. With a background that stretched centuries back and parents who served the best families, it was naturally assumed that he would become the high magician once his education was over.

But right before his graduation, Esther ran away, only leaving behind footprints bloodied with the remains of his childhood friends.

Running away to the edges of the kingdom, he decided to pick up a new life. No more being the genius son of house ■■. Just Esther, someone who'll live a quiet life. Someone who does what he wants, someone who will do anything to keep this freedom.