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Barrett probably:

He grew up in a his family home just outside of the capital of Drakna'Tal with his parents and four younger siblings. His father, Liam, was a craftsman and did a lot of business with the dwarves nearby while his mother preformed for the towns. All the children would play tag together on the woods surrounding their family home and live was joyous until one day after Baelfire turned eleven.

An ancient Yellow Dragon swooped down and destroyed his home and family, he being the lone survivor despite his efforts. Baelfire ran to the nearest town and did anything he could to live as time progressed. With little to no help, he made enough to get by and learned from others such as Lucien, the hot-shot bard of the city.

Now, ten years have passed and despite his hardships, Baelfire keeps a playful smirk on his lips. Though he is a bard, he is far from the stereotypical flirt and in fact cannot flirt as he learned. Baelfire is a man that's good with his hands- playing music and tinkering things, of course. But, one thing he cannot, is words. A young woman with distain elven in her blood, a ranger with her wolf companion, captured his heart indefinitely with her confidence and finesse in battle. Yet he can't for the life of him talk to her.

Yet that dragon hunts him on his quest, determined to fight to the death.

Months pass, NPCs come and gone, PC laid to rest, Baelfire followed unfortunately in their steps. That is, only to return with few things keeping him in his stride; his love, his drive, and his life.

Grover: Percy-

Annabeth: Don't

Black-shirt-with-a-hole Ben

(aka this king:)

is actually sexier than Shirtless Ben.

(508): Sypha just called me and talked to me in “the eternal language of the dinosaurs” and then kind of roared and gurgled. what kind of 4th of july are you guys having?