i am 1 of 3 children born from 2 elf's, sindrad adlar (father) age:30 and kenya adlar (mother) age:28, i had a older brother named Ascal adlar (3 years older) and a younger sister named Lusha adlar (6 years younger) . my mother was a book keeper and taught me everything i need to know. my father taught me essentials, he taught me how to hunt, fish, grow crops, how to survive. around the age of 12 is when the bandits started coming around , they took a lot of our crops, tools and money. a year later, my siblings and i were fishing and picking berries, we heard screams and smelled ashes. we ran to our village to discover that it was burnt to the ground with bandits walking through the streets stabbing everyone in there way. my older brother took me and lusha by the hands and was running to our burning home on the outskirts of town. as we got closer we see that a massive 7ft tall dark green orc has our father by the throat. lusha started yelling in fear for our fathers life, me and ascal sprang up grabbing whatever weapons were around. ascal grabbed a sword and i had a bow with only 3 arrows. as ascal darts toward the monstrous orc i fire my bow at the orcs hand just hairs away from cutting my fathers throat. i hit him and he drops him, ascal jumps in the air with the sword in hand and goes for the orcs eye, the orc slams his forearm into ascals hip and he goes flying into a tree. i stood there in shock, thinking my brother just died. the orc starts charging towards me and i take charge and aim my bow at him and i fire. he catches the second arrow right in front of his face and he doesn't slow down. i start running towards him and slide right under him and i turn and fire my 3rd and last shot, he turns around in pure disbelief and i hit him right in the left eye, he falls to the ground. i ran and checked on ascal and he was fine, just a few broken ribs, but my father and mother perished. me and my siblings grew up the rest of our lives as orphans, stealing when we could and suffering the consequences for doing so. later in my life i joined freedom regiments to fight for freedom in corrupt country's, my siblings stayed behind and decided to live as farmers.
