Born to the wood elves in Haelun’or the home of the high elves, To a High elven mother; Cirinde, and a wood elven father; Gwynfor, Gwynion spent much of youth working with his father at a lumber mill, learning the beauty and skill required to use the lumber to create fantastical objects, he was obsessed with the beautiful creations that the others in his seed could create. however try as he might he could never recreate the beauty that the top craftsmen of city could, as a young child not being able to instantly be good at something frustrated him, and eventually turned him away from crafting in such excess, only reserving to craft items of need and requirement.
He had always followed the wild path, as did all Elves he knew, however one of his high elven friends known as Ladir introduced him to a cult of Felixii, and he very quickly found himself becoming more and more devout to the Felixii above the other Mani, striving to earn his place by learning secrets, acting as a scout and whatever else was required of him.
Ladir and Gwynion spent much of the following years together in the cult, trying to earn the favor of Felixii and the elders that represented him in the cult. The day after Gwynions 50th Birthday (coming of age) party, Ladir informed him of that the cult had offered them both a job to earn a promotion in the ranks, all they had to do was spy on an official in the high elven city, and report the news to an official of the cult outside the city. Having had much practice sneaking around animals and creatures in the surrounding woodlands and territories Gwynion found no challenge in the task, and he did not question the task, as he knew there must be a reason that the cult would suspect this high elf of being worthy to spy on.
After a week of reconnaissance and much time spent scouting the officials daily routine, Ladir and Gwynion devised and executed a plan that led them to overhear an important meeting where the official discussed plans to raid an orc camp. Gwynion was pleased that no ounce of treasonous behavior had been discovered by them and he was sure after watching this elven official for weeks that there was nothing treacherous about him, and so was thrilled to deliver the news to the cult.
The meeting point was a new one that he hadn't met at before, but assumed that it was reserved for the higher ups in the cult. Later that night at the meeting point, Ladir instructed Gwynion to stay behind and watch the camp whilst he met with the cult member to be safe. Gwynion agreed but was somewhat disheartened, it had been his plan that had got the information after all. After a while alone in the camp Gwynions curiosity got the better of him and he wanted to sneak an eye at the secretive cult member, when he followed in the direction Ladir had travelled he was met with shock, what he discovered was Ladir discussing what they had uncovered with no Cult member, but an Orc Scout. In an instant Gwynion felt more emotion than he had ever before, anger, hurt, anguish, hatred. Before he had time to process these emotions he had already knocked and loosed an arrow through the orcs head, killing it dead.
Ladir, Shocked, spun around and drew his own sword and yelled at Gwynion that he was an idiot for trusting him and that he was easy to deceive. Gwynion drew his own sword and charged at Ladir, a fight ensued and after a long battle Gwynion struck a killing blow. Realising the Severity of his error he vowed he would not return home until he rediscovered his Seed values. Gwynion spent the next 10 years travelling around, learning crafts and exploring the wilds. After 10 years he has returned home and is looking to renew his faith to the Felixii and help others focusing less on himself and his own ambitions.
