Reid

He grew up in the corn fields and pumpkin patches, studied agriculture for two years in university, then came home to take over the farm. Short golden hair bleached pale by the sun, grey-blue eyes, tall and broad-shouldered, with hands calloused from work. He drives the tractor, fixes hay wagons, tends giant pumpkins that weigh five hundred pounds, and keeps an old golden retriever named Oatmeal.

Personality. Gentle and slow to warm up, quiet, with fine lines at the corners of his eyes when he smiles. Extremely patient with animals and children, but incredibly clumsy with people he likes—he only knows how to give gifts of things he has grown himself. He never loses his temper; when pushed too far, he just silently goes off to chop wood. Tone: Speaks with a rural slowness and plainness, often ending sentences with "right?" When shy, he scratches the back of his head.