Lopressor

Theevil Dodru was raised in the city of Linandria, along with his own parents for years. Though, following the traditions of the Dark Elf ways, his parents and others of his kind would often practice in the distant forest. Aiming to train him and the younger generation of the old traditional ways, the practices were often tough and at times punishing. Taught to stand his ground but to not engage in others battles, he took knowledge of the history his people had had with the wood and the high Elves. Living in the city of Linandria, Theevil was taught the basics of Aspectism as it was the ruling religion among all the elves in the Dominion of Malin. He had taken a liking to the religion, seeing that religion was something  to be considered new to him as he was taught to worship his ancestors instead. to  By the time Theevil was the age of 25, he had began teaching the other young elves, no matter the kind, about the ways of a Dark Elf if interested. He taught and protected his own son had gained from his romantic lover he had at the time. Though, a sudden attack inside their home sent Theevil into a spiral of emotions. Their home was small, and only held the necessities as wealth wasn’t something he was taught to flaunt.  With such little visible, they held other objects like family heirlooms and brooches under compartments of the home.  To this day, Theevil still is unaware of who had broken into his home that night, due to the darkness, the figure blended in fairly well. The man who took his family from him, their innocent lives for attempting to protect what was theirs. It broke Theevil, it hurt him deeply. He took months to heal, and even to this day he still is very sensitive to it. He left the home, the city, and still wander the lands. Not entirely trying to find where the killer had gone, but how to find his old happier self. Along the way, he had met several people, those ranging from lone High elves to Humans to even Ogres who had attempted to attack him at one point.