I was born in a small dark elf village, I had good life as a normal kid but i didnt had any friends. At the age of 15 someone initiate a fire at night and half of the village was turned to ashes with the building like school so i had a private basic education also with those catasthrophe some elfs died with them my mother, no one knew who it was. I wanted to get strenght to defend everyone in needs. At the age of 25 I trained to fight with a sword from my father that was a knight in my village. When I turned 30 i was hailed as the best swordsman in village. After that I choose a life of traveler to learn more about fighting and to find the person who burned my village.
I traveled for next 30 years learning about life, basics of survival and more fightning techniques. On this journey I met Humans and Orcs. Humans were very kind for me I think that the elf's are most similiar to humans, the way they walk, the way their talk is pretty much the same as us. Orcs on other hands, were not that kind, most of them ignored me or some even started to chase me after but i don't think they had bad intentions. I also was passing by The Kingdom of Haense at least thats what 1 traveler passing by said. On my way I meet a lot of other travelers that I could get some informations about what is where, that pretty much how i realy started my journey
