Alexander Graywolf is a half-high elf. He was raised by his mother, Cynthia Malice, a wood elf who has scarlet hair. His father, George Graywolf: a ‘Pure’ mali’ahera’, became an outcast to his kingdom when he accidentally fell in love with Alex’s mother. His father tried to escape the pursuit of the other high elves, but failed and eventually went to another realm. 50 years later, Alex was caring for his mother. His mother was sick and needed some soup. So he ventured out in the woods to forage some mushrooms. While he was wondering about he saw something shining from the sunlight. A gem, out of curiosity, he reached out to it and said “What a fine thing you are... What are you doing here out in the woods?” “We need help~~” somebody whispered to Alex’s ear. “Who said that?” Alex panicly said while looking around. “ME!” the gem said as the Gem absorbs his body and Alex went to another realm called the “Arcas”. *Blinking eyes* *waking up with a stick on his hand* --------------------------- “Who am I?” “Where am I?” *goes to see reflection from a nearby pond* “Pink hair?” “Sticks?” “hhhmmmm” A guy with pink hair said as he is confused by the current happenings. “Your name is Pink Sticks” someone whispered in his mind; then the journey continues. (Alexander is now known as Pink Sticks and he knows nothing about his past or the present. He is like a newborn with learned language. He is currently located at the forests near Renatus)
