Myriil Erven originates from Irrinor, but sadly does not remember much else. While being taken to Velunor by some family friends, he was knocked out in a raiding party of unknown forces and left to die there. After regaining consciousness, he was taken in by some elves that were hiding from the rest of society, due to the fighting that was happening nearby, and told that he was very lucky to still be alive. Three years later, at the age of 16, he decided to leave his friends to try to help people that would need assistance, and left for Valleinor to train and become stronger. His only recollection of his past is that his family told him how he was never a strong person, but if he put his mind to something, could overcome any trial that was laid before him. His one friend warned him to be careful, because the high elves were said to sometimes dislike the wood elves, as was the reason of rebellion in the past years. So, now wary of others, kept to himself for the most part, only revealing his name to those that knew him well. Much later, in the year of 1663, he met a dear friend and accomplice, Shyilia Shawynn, who was said to be the most graceful wood elf by many. As they spent most of their time hiding away from the rest of elven society, taking refuge nearby Valeinor, they grew much closer as each year passed, having their feelings eventually for into something more than simple friendship. However, shortly after declaring their love for each other, they were attacked by some nearby High Elves that had heard of their exploits, and quickly killed Shyilia, forcing Myriil to flee. Wallowing in despair, he closed his heart from any others, not trusting himself to be able to protect anybody ever again. He fled to the Dominion of the Wood Elves and took up work there, hiding his kind-hearted nature from anybody else.
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