Bash was born in the mountains along the Arabian Peninsula and was the first of many brothers, one of whom was an adopted blueblood. For many years they lived under the guise of Bedouin shepherds and offered safe passage to travelers who needed to avoid bandits and other dragons.

Unfortunately, tragedy struck and the family was slaughtered, leaving only the blue blood brother alive and a badly wounded Bash. He managed to get his brother to safety but fell into a deep hibernation due to his injuries.

He awoke in the mid 90's and, with no sign of any surviving family, did his best to make a life for himself. He became a metalsmith but even that seemed to be a dying art form and he somehow found himself making specialty items by request and ranting on the internet about the history of weaponry. He was incredibly lonely though, practically living like a hermit away from humans and his own kind, and after hearing rumors about Halcyon, he went to investigate. 

Since then he has lived as a guard, doing his best to help the inhabitants of the castle and has continued to do so since the fall.