There's plenty of wheat fields surrounding this little town, with many of them constantly abuzz with heavy machinery and plenty of farmhands working away, but then, there is one set of fields that is different, and they belong to Carris, an elven man that seems strangely out of place in agriculture. Though apart from the long mane of hair and the pointy ears, he looks every bit the part, surveying his fields with a straw hat and denim overalls while smoking a pipe like a proper hayseed. Breaking with most of his elven brethren who have either rejected the nature-focused philosophy and integrated into urban society or maintained it in their isolated forest communes, Carris takes his own path, seeing the sowing and reaping of crops as a blessing from Mother Nature and using his magic to ensure a bountiful, high quality harvest. In doing so, he has eschewed the technology other farmers use, turning his crops into a sort of magical artisan product that commands high prices. While understanding him is sometimes difficult due to his thick accent which may or may not be put-on, he is very friendly and down to earth, even if he's spent a lot of his time out alone at his modest farmhouse. Working alone has gotten a bit lonely for him, and so he's finally decided to hire a farmhand, not necessarily for the help with the fields, but just for the company. In the past, he seems to have had a female partner named Elenere, but the two apparently separated, with him choosing country life and her choosing city life.