Bio: Tibalt knows little of how he came to be. His earliest memory is at the age of 9, waking up in the Heartstone guest room, where Anadona was tending to his injuries. He was found in the crashed remains of an Avelon vessel, in the hands of a dying Avelon female, who begged Anadona to care for him as her own, then shortly died from her injuries from the crash. Tibalt has no memory of that woman, or why he was on that vessel, so ever since then he's has been raised as a member of the Heartstone family. Helping them tend the family farm and Inn. His foster parents knew there was something different about him when he was growing up. His strength as quite above average for someone of his age. (Then again, it's was hard for most people to pull a cart fully loaded with farming supplies and equipment.) Then again, not many knew about the Avelon Ferillians. Even so, they loved him as their own son. Tibalt was one known to be quite spoiled as a child, due to his strength, but he still wasn't quite as strong as his father, who taught him to be disciplined and only use his capabilities to help others. Tibalt knows that he's that nice of a person, and for some strange reason, he has this feeling of dread in his head that he can't explain, he still believes he can overcome it and a be more well rounded person. While he may not like to listen to what most others have to say, but he'll be willing to help those who really need it, and believes everyone has the right to live. (Though he also believes if one dares to ignore that right, he won't hesitate to kill you.) By the age of 21, he felt it was time to find a place for him in this world, and see if he can find out who he is exactly, and where did he come from.

So with that, he kissed his foster parents good bye, and went on to make purpose of himself, knowing that there will always be a place for him in the town of Adimer.