Declan Yardleigh was born under the drifting lights of the Vaelyndor sky, in a modest household overlooking the floating spires and bustling moonlit markets. His earliest memories are of music echoing through the crystalline arcades, where elven voices debated philosophy and democracy in equal measure. Declan’s family were artisans and minor scholars—never nobles, but ever present at public forums, where every voice was meant to matter. Inspired by these gatherings, Declan developed a silver tongue and a knack for sleight of hand, entertaining crowds with quick fingers and quicker wits while listening to tales from traders and diplomats. As Renaris opened itself to commerce and new ideas, Declan wandered south, weaving his way through the Free Cities of Arlathis, performing in taverns and market squares, learning the pulse of gold and the art of persuasion. He became a bard not for glory, but to give voice to the unheard, spinning constellations of stories that connected commoners and lords alike. Declan now travels the Golden Lane, collecting secrets and songs, seeking a fabled melody said to echo the birth of the realms—a song that, if found, could unite even the most divided hearts. Yet, he keeps one eye on the stars, searching for a sign, and one hand ever ready for the next bold escape.