Name: Ledger
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Physical Description: He is rather short compared to humans but on the taller side for one of his own kind. He is of average build, rather on the thin side for a halfling, and his brown hair is rather unruly. He's quite given up on trying to tame it.
Personality: He is a rather cheerful fellow and enjoys making friends wherever he goes. He can be cheeky and quick-witted and loves to travel. He also has a bit of a silver tongue that can get him out of sticky situations when they occur.
Short Bio: He travels everywhere as a general minstrel and storyteller to keep himself fed. When that fails, he has been known to allow his sticky fingers to roam a bit. He is always conscious of whom he targets, however. His travels have led him to Lantessama.
Special Powers?: Light Footed, Quick Fingered, Story Telling, Diplomacy

Ledger is bonded to Fleuve!

Name: Fleuve (bastardisation of "fleur de feu" (flower of fire), also means "stream")
Description: A stunningly red and gold stocky reindeer dragoness with a fluffy tail, large curled antlers and soft padded feet. Fleuve will be noticed wherever she goes.
Personality: Fleuve is used to attention and she's come to expect it as a natural effect of her striking looks. She's become an attention-seeker who enjoys grand displays and gestures.
Powers: verbal speech, teleportation, smoke magic (potpurri/flower fragrance), fire breath

Story (written by Trix): "There once was a young man from Sweden..." Ledger started to weave the funny and cautionary tale for the small group of children and adults that had gathered around him. The halfling with the unruly hair gesticulated and voice-acted superbly and most of the audience would hand a little something when they left. Having a generous audience was a relief after some hard days travelling across the Nexus. Maybe it was the festival loosening their purses but Ledger didn't stop to consider his luck. It was better to run with it before it ran out.

The scent of flowers permeated the air and a large gust of fire lit the night. Ledger scrambled back but righted himself hurriedly when he noticed the fire had been breathed by one of the reindeer dragons walking around. The red dragoness with golden wings and fur looked as if she was dressed in brocade. She carried herself well and moved with grace and confidence as she took over his audience and entertained them with her antics.

"Maybe I can join you on your travels?" she asked him later and introduced herself as "Fleuve, she who flows with fiery flowers."