Valyuun was a different elf, Not very well-mannered or like the other elven children, the only person that didn’t look at him indifferently was his loving father Albadore, the only family Vaalyun had left after his mother died of illness. Vaalyun excelled in blacksmithing from even a young age, Making some of the best elven swords and armor pieces that even his father couldn’t compete with. Vaalyuns family are descendants of elven blacksmiths, purple armor made up of unknown components have been past down for generations which was hanging up in the blacksmith. However his father was interested in another passion, that being philosophy. He would question the wisdom of the authority and challenge there beliefs like a gatfly, It wasn’t until one day when the elven commander was his next philosophical target, he then was sentenced to death for corrupting the ears of the many and challenging the beliefs of the elves. Vaalyun tried to explain that his father has no mean to be insulting or corrupt, that he was getting old and prayed to the elven ancestors and worshipped them every night! but this was not enough and the authorities would not hear it. His fathers head rolled on the ground and Vaalyun screamed in anguish cursing the elves for what they have done, swearing to bring them all down under his breathe. He grabbed his fathers body and rushed to the family blacksmith as he burned the elven banners inside, gathered his equipment and put on the purple armor hanging up on the wall. He then burned his fathers body on the family blacksmithing table and covered him in cloth. Vaalyun then set off on a journey of isolation and revenge, becoming a renowned bounty hunter for elves and others.
