Born as the son of Jyles and Sylphy Crawalur , two pure blooded Mali'thill living in the Silver State, Ravyn grew up not getting any love and affection whatsoever from his parents as they were both high elves , but he respects them the most, as his eyes they were considered heroes and Ravyn wishes he could be as strong as them one day ,he was trained to become strong since he was young. He showed an interest in archery since he was young and was considered a genius among geniuses. Even though he had great archery skills he had never gone hunting or hurt a wild animal because he thought of them as being harmless and and would love being with them, he would nearly always be seen with animals, even while training, be it insects, wild dogs, squirrels or any other. He never made friends because there weren't many of his age and so he would be socially awkward for he would never have someone to talk as his parents were always busy or doing something else. This is when he developed the hobby to sneak out of his house and explore the wilderness. He would often spend hours on end exploring the wilderness and honing skills in archery. He would often pester his parents to allow him to explore the world, but his parents wouldn't allow it, saying that the other races were below them. At the age of 17 his parents finally gave in and he was finally allowed to leave with enough money to last for a few years.He then visited many kingdoms and places like The Kingdom of Norland, The Orenian Empire, Elvenesse , the Talus grove and recently, the Kingdom of Haense, The kingdom he currently is visiting, living in the inn. People would often get confused seeing a high elf anywhere except the silver state as they were known to look down on people, so he would often get asked why he was here and he would often just stay silent and people would just get more confused.
He looks around town once again, his parents had supposedly sent me a letter, "How odd." He thought to himself, "I haven't received a letter from since I started travelling, could it be something is wrong?" As he was lost in his own train of thought, a man walks up to him, "Hello." he says, "Could you be the supposed high elf everyone keeps talking about?" He stays silent for a moment, he had no idea what to reply, he had never had someone to talk to before.
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