My name is Evan, I’m a pretty ordinary elf. My Grandfather taught me how to perfect the bow at a young age. I grew up without a mother as she died of an unknown cause after his birth. He has made some friends throughout his life, but they all left his home town in search of better opportunities. Instead of following his friends he instead stayed to help his sister who was suffering from a deadly illness. His sister soon passed, this caused his father to be unbearably depressed. His father soon committed suicide and left what remained of his father’s to Evan. After the death of his father, he decided to travel and see what he had never got a chance to see before.
