Calcifer Cursewood grew up in Amberdell where she enjoyed a peaceful life in her neck of the woods, known among her companions for her kooky charm and theatrical mannerisms. From a young age she gravitated toward performance and sound, finding comfort in rhythm, storytelling, and the strange little moments between notes that others tended to overlook. While her pals were off tending to fields she would be getting up to mischief while tending to her chores with the local animals and bugs around. Once they came back after a day's work is done they would go sneak out and hangout around a campfire jokin' and playing tunes with each other while they shared in tales that were mostly lies, and lies that were mostly tales.
They began by playing simple tunes for their own enjoyment before gradually finding small gigs beyond their familiar surroundings, where Calcifer’s kooky enthusiasm quickly became a highlight of their performances. Recently her friend has started to talk about a gig they're looking to get outside the Vale, so now she's tasked with the choice of leaving for the first time. She doesn't know what she doesn't know but she's excited to get out into the world and see what's out there...only under the pretense she can come home safe and sound around the comfort of her familiars.
