Tiuri Frost was born in the high city of Haelun'or, born healthy to a pair of dark elven traders. visiting the city on a business stay. Tiuri never got to see the intricacies of the silver state, as his parents moved to the southern city of Aegrothond when Tiuri was still too young to walk. The woodland offering blanketed security for the trio, the perfect place to raise a young elf.
Tiuri was schooled in a group of eight over elves of varying decent, They were taught the histories of the great land they called home, The finer arts of the different species that called the mortal world home. Tirui took a special liking to the Art of war, ever since his mother told him the story of how a knight had saved her from a small gathering of traveling bandits. and since that day he has wanted to become a knight, to be able to fight for his people, his family, his home. he has always been a protective little warrior at heart.
When he became of age he enlisted in the Aegrothond military and vowed to serve his kingdom until the end. He fought in many of the kingdoms battles, which in many they turned out victorious. Life at home was great for Tiuri, he had a prestigious military career ahead of him. Life couldn’t have been better; only he was missing one thing, love. In his first years in the military he had not noticed the lack of someone in his life, it hadn’t mattered; but as he got older he began to feel lonely. There just wasn’t the right person in his kingdom, sometimes at night he would wonder “will I ever find the right one?”
The death of his parents added to his troubles. They died peacefully in their sleep but he was still stricken. After their funeral he made a promise to himself that he would make his parents proud and began packing that same night. He said goodbye to his friends the next morning and walked out of the kingdom in hope of starting again in a new place. Tiuri wants nothing more than to gain notoriety in a new kingdom and to find love.
