<He always carries with him a plain wooden staff, worn smooth by years of travel. Though it looks ordinary, it is a constant reminder of the path he has chosen—a simple life in contrast to the power he holds. His gift, known as the “Prosperity Aura,” radiates unseen energy that enriches the land, bringing bountiful harvests, healthier livestock, and cure to those nearby. This blessing makes him a figure of immense value, and thus, a target. Mercenary bands, ambitious nobles, and desperate warlords have all sought to capture him, hoping to twist his gift into a tool of wealth and dominance. Once, he was taken—chained, guarded, and forced to watch as his captors tried to bleed prosperity from him like coin from a purse. Yet he escaped, vanishing into obscurity, carrying with him scars both visible and hidden. Now he wanders from village to village, helping those in need where he can, always wary of hunters who would drag him back into bondage. His greatest burden is that his gift, meant to bring life and hope, is also the very thing that may one day be his undoing.>