These siblings are the newest of the legends. They lived with the Agwilikans and Akelikans and took up residence in the forest city of Priagros, the city with the highest mix of Prerart-Agwilikan-Akelikan demographics.

Buridamer became deeply interested in the music his cousins were producing and tried his hand in making songs. Over the years, his compositions became quite popular and respected. Musicians started to play his songs regularly, including full symphonic performances in the capital city of Cresselecapera and the military headquarters of Agwilcress.

His sister Kemidamer was also interested in music, though in her case she would contribute to the art using her singing voice. Buridamer mostly worked in instrumental pieces, but Kemidamer convinced him to collaborate on lyrical songs that she could perform. As her brother’s recognition grew, so did hers. However, if someone wanted to experience her singing, they would have to visit Priagros, as the two siblings rarely ventured outside their home city. And visit they did; people would travel from far and wide for an opportunity to experience a concert of the Prerart siblings.

At the height of their careers, the Second War commenced. The two were mostly uninvolved in the fighting, except for one key event. A division of Akelikan Army soldiers were pinned down but unwilling to surrender or attempt escape. The siblings arrived and led a performance of their most emotionally charged songs. The sweeping music and Kemidamer’s sublime voice impacted the demoralized soldiers so much that they surrendered moments after the completion of the music. A majority of the soldiers defected, and the remaining were allowed to return to their homes after being disarmed. This event became the famous feat that propelled the two to become the legendary songwriter and singer of the Prerarts.

When the Lucan Hill Theater of Agwilcress was built, the architects included statues of Buridamer and Kemidamer overlooking the stage.

Yes, the Prerarts are the kind of people who remember someone for sleeping. Well, someone being known to sleep for days in a row is a bit more to memorable than someone who really liked naps. His peers noted that he certainly did put a bit of art and passion into his sleeping and the rituals of preparing for it.

One time, his village was performing a periodic migration. Despite his attempts to discipline himself to be ready for this event, when the time to depart arrived, Raralara was fast asleep again, in a particularly long session. Irritated by his continued behavior, his village left him behind. Eight days later, he caught up to them. He told them he had slept for another day past the departure. After waking, he desperately searched for the others, apparently going those seven days of searching without any sleep. He had a few misadventures during his separation, and his telling of them endeared the others so much that he wound up becoming the village’s lead storyteller later on.

Though that is his most famous story, it was not really Raralara’s famous feat. There was a surprising side effect of his lengthy sleeping. It was hypothesized that he did not age while in deep slumber, as he wound up living nearly four full Prerart lifetimes. This went very well with his new role, so though in his legend he’s primarily called the “Sleeper”, he’s also known as Raralara the Storyteller.

Pabam hatched with unusually large ears. Early on he would often be teased about them, but his peers started to realize that those ears could let him hear distant sounds they could not perceive. He would sometimes accidentally overhear private conversations and pick up on potential threats, giving advance warning to the others.

His famous feat came about when one member of the village disappeared during a migration. A long search was unsuccessful and most feared the worst. However, Pabam caught faint cries in the quiet of the night. He left the village to track the sounds. It took all night, but he did find the lost villager, trapped with a broken leg. He was able to free her, and then cared for her until she was healed up enough to walk on her own again.

The two eventually found their way back to the village’s new location, though they weren’t alone upon their arrival – they had a son riding along with them.

Bisuwiki hatched with an illness that left her skinny and frail. Her family expected the worst and had doubts she would live long enough to reach adulthood. She languished for a few years until a friend encouraged her to move around and took her on walks and eventually running sessions. To her family’s surprise, her health started to improve and for the first time they were hopeful for her future.

Due to the effects of the illness, she kept a wiry frame that contrasted to the rounder build of most Prerarts. This helped her run faster and further than the others, and she would regularly be seen tearing through the village.

One day, a baby strayed from her mother at a fateful moment and a large bird swooped in and flew off with it. The entire village cried out in despair as the raptor flew away… except for Bisuwiki. She pursued the bird for a great distance, keeping an eye on it through the rapidly passing treetops. When the bird was forced to briefly land and deal with its struggling cargo, a green projectile slammed into it and forced it to retreat without its prey. Bisuwiki returned home with the injured child and earned her place as a Legendary Prerart.

Prerarts hold an annual Bisuwiki’s Run event to commemorate her story. A run is held at Agwilcress Garden every year, utilizing its perimeter track. The participants certainly don’t attain the speed of the legend, but she would probably find great joy seeing them celebrate her passion.