Roman Andari grew up one of the beardless poor masses in Taldor. His mother had died of consumption, and his father was a cobbler and an abusive drunk. The only thing that brought Roman any joy was to hear the bard’s tales of history and valor.
Stories were his salvation. And then it became his life. At a young age, Roman ran away to Oppara were he joined a theater troupe. After a few years, and with some coin in his pocket, he later bribed his way into an Academy. And for a time he was happy.
Years later he became obsessed with the Pathfinders, voraciously reading any adventure book he could get his hands on. And so with his training as a bard complete he set about to travel the world. He haggled on the streets of Katapesh, had his fortune read in Magnimar, ran from angry villagers in Osirian – in short he had adventures.