Keres had no hestitation. They knew what they wanted to be. The practiced daily to pull off what they wanted to be and they would get it. From a young age Music fascinated the young litch. It was an art form you could feel. It vibrated deep in their heart and they wanted to share that passion with the world.

Keres had begged and begged their parents to get them a violin. When they relented the young litch threw themselves into lessons. They had begged after all and they weren't going to let their parents down. Then the fire happened and Keres had lost their parents. Music just didn't cut it any more. There was no one to share it with. Even worse was that when they did pull out of their funk strange things go happened to those who listened to Keres play. However they couldn't give up playing so they would run away. Run away to somewhere safe and by themselves.

Then Oberon came into their life and they had a new family again. They had a way they could play magic safely again, knew what was happening.
And knowing was just the first step. Keres was going to be a famous magician. They had known it since they had practically first remembered hearing music. They were going to be a violinist and no one, no one was going to stop them.