---------------------------------------------Act 1: Making of a Dreamer-----------------------------------------------------
Ramsas was born to 2 simple folk, in a village around 3 days travel to the nearest city, they were not a remote village, yet far enough away to be one with nature with ease. Here Ramsas grew and turned into a fine boy as him and the other boys began taking trips and journeys to the neighboring forest so they could find strange objects in the 'Magical forest'. Little did they know they were finding fragments of artifacts and strange creations. Here Ramsas found many different items he used to create objects and items with his father at their smithy. During this time he met a man who taught him something special about these items. They held great power once and wished to show Ramsas what they could do. Later he learned this man was named Tecaza and he was part artifact part human and could connect with these artifacts. Tecaza decided to take on Ramsas as a disciple to learn magic craft, the ability to create items, weapons, and objects out of mana.



When Ramsas was a teen and Tecaza decided it was time for Ramsas to lead a life with out him. He set Ramsas out to find an artifact as a final test. This took Ramsas about a year as he finally procured the Sword of Burial. This blade is used to pass on the dead, as Tecaza took the blade and told Ramsas that the reason why he existed now was because he needed to find a person to pass on this wisdom to before he left. As Tecaza stabbed himself and held onto Ramsas he passed the knowledge of how to fully unlock his power, to follow the path and explore the world when he is ready. Leaving Ramsas devastated yet determined he was now left to his own devices as he returned home and lived a normal life growing and procuring new skills to maybe take the blacksmith shop from his father to get enough money to move to the city properly and find what he should do after then.

One day a messenger came to tell of a horde of undead that rose that was making its way to the city nearby, and the village was in the way and they should leave. Most began packing, but none were aware the horde was as close as it was as when everyone was about to leave the undead struck as almost everyone died, leaving few survivors and many unable to make the trek without succumbing to the horde, Ramsas had an Idea, to use The Show Stopper. He ran far enough away and charged the cannon, as once it finished he destroyed a good chunk of the undead and left a perpetual inferno on his village as the undead began being forced into the forest as it too began to burn. By day break almost none of the undead and forest was left. Leaving Ramsas alone, yet an epiphany hit him as it felt like this was meant to happen so he could begin to travel as he had no home and no where else to go. He had little money to live in the city and had few items to his name, so he took to the road and began an adventure where he had no set end.

-----------------------------------------------Act 2: The Wandering warrior poet------------------------------------------

He adventured from town to town, city to city, not in search of anything other than adventure and exploration as he wished to see the world he never even thought of. As he did he started creating friends across the land and made some good money in some of the many little quests people would send him on. They were like errands but with more risk involved. Get a bear hide, get some fresh honey form the giant Bee Hive nearby, kill the spiders in the cave over there. Yet it paid for food and a place to sleep. And after a long day if there was a tavern he would always rile the crowds with his charisma and his songs and made some boring days, have great parties. And before anyone knew he was gone to check out more of the land.

During this time he was still very unknown as he had barely started his adventures, yet he did have quite a good reputation everywhere he went. He solved problems when they arise, helped people in need, and always had a happy and lively air to him that can sometimes be missing in some areas. His work was of little impact to the world, yet held weight to those who asked.

As he began to head deeper into the land he started to find people with higher demands, they were strong, yet many wished not to die to take out a cave of Driders that was terrorizing them. Or there was a band of Orcs that constantly raided them. These seemed very dangerous but they were people in need and required any form of assistance, so Ramsas did exactly what he does best, fight, protect, and sing songs. This is the part of his adventure where he began to gain his notoriety with some people as he showed much of his growing skills as a warrior and as a generous and jovial person as even after many battles he partied and made a sad land smile and laugh again as before he was even given compensation for his work, he was gone like the wind.

He began to be talked about as a stranger who shows up in times of need and help those who need it most, being a shining ray of hope and vanishing before even being properly thanked, all the while still being aimlessly wandering and adventuring. Finding many lost lands and many great friends. He had made it to the highest lands where he met and dueled goliaths and befriended more. He had found himself in the deepest forests hunting with the elves and living as they do. He had entered expanding caverns of Dwarven kingdoms where he had drunk and was drunk under the table by now life long friends. All these people who know this man know one thing he is always a ray of joy and he tries his best to do so as the happier he is the happier everyone around him is, and the happier he gets.

----------------------------------------------------Act 3: A captured bird------------------------------------------------------

During his time he had picked up notoriety and may different factions asked if he would join them. Many offering honor, status, and gold. He would need to answer to a higher power, and he would be unable to do as he does. So, he declined their offer and did what he continued to do, help people and make friends, and he would need them as during one of these times as an envoy of a vampire approached him and asked if he would like to be a servant of the local vampire lord. Almost immediately Ramsas said no, and when asked he stated that he does not serve anyone except for himself, and he will not help with whatever they want. Obviously peeved the envoy tried to explain but Ramsas was not having any of it as he just left without giving another word.

Later that night Ramsas was kidnapped from his tavern room. He was taken to a vampire's estate, and lookie who it was to greet him, The envoy from earlier that day. He was taken to meet the lord, a very regal looking man who was extremely handsome and his daughter she was beautiful, stunning even. The lord asked Ramsas once again to see if he would reconsider the proposal of being a servant of not him but his daughter. He would serve her for the rest of his days and he would be given everything he would ever want. He told him with a bit of a joke of, "Man that raises my self-esteem just being asked that, but no" and declined the offer. This gave him a less than luxurious treatment of being locked in a cell everyday in a dungeon with nothing but himself and his instrument he learned to make from Tecaza called a guitar. This was his one keep sake that they were unable to take as he was able to conjure it from anywhere as long as his hands were free.

During this time he was given enough food to sustain himself as a food source for the young vampiress and an entertainer for the lord. During this time he was sad as he was unable to travel and see more of the world and happiness in it. All he could do was sing songs for his capturers as he spent the other time either being fed on or playing his guitar. Normally he would have songs of joy and happiness, yet when he thought he was by himself he would play songs of sadness and sorrow. These were songs never even thought of by Ramsas but they were songs he felt from inside and had to let it all out. These songs did not make him feel better, yet it did make him feel like he could go on. As this went on for around a year, he got to know the lords daughter and they had a relationship beyond your are food. Yet Ramsas did not want to do much with her father was keeping him there and has no foreseeable freedom.

Finally at the dead of night when the moon was all but blocked out Ramsas was given a chance. Some friends found where he was and freed him from this prison and took him away and got him to safety in an elven city. There they found the things they did to him, he was malnourished, scared across his body as looked to be tortured, and was branded on the base of his neck. This brand signified him being owned, yet he did have some form of freedom now as they far away from there and was not caught yet. So they all decided to stay for a while and catch up as they helped Ramsas back to his feet.
------------------------------------------------Act 4: Freedom------------------------------------------------------------------
During this time Ramsas slowly recuperated back to him old self, and seemed to be even more jovial by the time they decide to leave. As they split off and took to their own ways they promised to come to any of their aid when in need, making the Pact of the Spero. As now Ramsas was free and had a new lease on life he travelled being his old self, but now with a new look on ideas. He despises those who try to force others into things and hates the idea of someone taking away freedoms and even harming others for their own selfish gain.

A few more years now passed as he had had a few run ins with some tyrants and helped local rebels overthrow them, and many more friends made along the way as he has made it always a stop to head to the Festival of Destiny to meet some friends and maybe make a few more. Looks like it's time for the festival once again. How exciting.