Eren was born in the bustling city of Providence on the 1st of the 2nd age. A human boy to two loving human parents. His mother was a wonderful woman. The ideal housewife. Although she was the one to pass down his attentional disorder. His father was a brawny older man, showing great pride in his work in the lumberyard. Everything was well for a week or so, until they had departed on a trip. Visiting Eren's father's other family members, the trio left in a carriage bound for Karosgrad. On the way, the travelling carriage made a stop for some water. His forgetful mother had prepared everything for the next haul to Karosgrad! Except for Eren. He was left behind upon the road, and sound asleep. Picked up by a young and suave looking blonde elf in his early 400's. He swooped the boy up and returned him to Providence. Which is where he found parents! Not his, however a couple longing for a child! They weren't able to produce for years, so they decided to take their chance! Eren grew up with his new parents in a new district in Providence. Until he was about 8. He was always confused as to why his mother's hair color was black, whilst his was blonde. These parents never allowed him to leave the home unattended, as they didn't wish for him to stumble upon anyone who'd recognize him. He grew to hate the inside of a home, until he was about 13. He was heading to a nearby field with his new mother for a picnic. The silhouettes of two masked men stood afront the road. Having only heard one word, which was, "Run." Eren ran for his life! Before stumbling upon the same young blond elf from before! He decided to allow the boy to stay with him, as he saw it as no coincidence! It was destiny! This time, Eren had much more freedom. So much so, that he ended up getting lost when he turned around 17. Which was when he began to wander the world for himself. To see what it had to offer for his naive little heart.
