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The birth of Kelf Wildbreeze was shocking due to the fact that he didn't have the same features as his parents, he had chestnut hair instead of brown, and brown eyes instead of green, this created tension between his parents which would effect his early toddler years. Kelf was a self learner, he would climb trees and pick the wild fruits and berries from the tree tops, and drink from the fountain in the town while sometimes taking a loaf of bread for dinner. When his parents would leave for Elnarnsae'ame, The Wild Path culture classes, and his grandad who was in the War of Two Emperors had fallen asleep talking about the horrors of war, he would sneak off to the local bar to watch as bards from all over Almaris sing, dance and preform songs about war, love and even friendship. Kelf knew he wanted to preform, he wanted to be known as the guy you could say hi to on the roads, and the person who when you saw would always make you laugh, so he kept on sneaking out to the bar, every Saturday at 2:30pm elvish time, learning more and more. Kelf was 19 when he made his first friends, he would sing to them, and tell them jokes, they always called him a halfling due to his humor and love for partying, but his parents didn't agree on what he was doing, so they started bring him to their Elnarnsae'ame, The Wild Path ceremonies, trying to shut his humor out. Kelf figured out what his parents were doing, so he decided to run away, and start a new life, in a new town, with new people. He first went to the old bar he'd go to as a kid, still up and running, with people from all over Almaris, although this time it was different, no music, no laughing, only quiet talking, this place was old now, and was falling apart. Kelf knew that this was his chance to show people who he really was, so he got up on stage, and started to talk, first everyone didn't notice him, then as he began to talk about his life, everyone stopped and watched, they forgot about the leaky ceiling, or the battered door, they just watched, interested and eager to hear more, the memories of coming here as a child flooded back into him, allowing him to talk for longer and longer until he explained his whole life up until that point, he took one breathe, then another, realizing that he was made to entertain and preform.

Farren never knew his parents when he was born, he didn't even remember their name, they probably didn't remember his, they gave the choice of naming me to a commoner!? and that's how I got that name Farren Petran. I ran away at the age of 3, not knowing what I would find, but you never know what you're going to find in Almaris. I was picked up by a headmaster for a school of thieves, it was there that I leant how to steal, use a weapon, and survive. My favorite weapon was always that dagger, it was so light and it was easy to move with, but with enough force, it could emit a powerful blow. I didn't make any friends, because everyone kept to them selves, we wouldn't talk to each other either, leading to poor social skills for the future. I graduated the school at the age of 13, 10 whole years of dedication, training, and little social life, but I sought out to create my own adventures, and make sure I would never be forgotten, and that everyone would learn and fear the name Farren Petran. At 15 I've learnt everything there is to know for a thief, I've been getting good as well, I can almost steal from people at point blank, only sometimes getting caught. When you're caught, they have the choice of torture, or jail, they always choose torture and it breaks me. I always leave a couple scars from healing so I can remember the pain and teach myself to never get caught. On my 19th birthday, I was feeling lucky, and decided to steal some honeycomb cheese cake from Jarzun Gorkil's grandson, I got caught and the pain was unimaginable. I was scared mentally and broken physically, it was then that I put aside a life of crime, and I became a fighter.