He was a normal Elf that was born in the forest, a typical forest elf. He studied by himself the things his father had taught him to do; hunt, cook, and survive. He understood everything that his mother told him; mental math, important jungle facts, animals, and life lessons. He had them but like all Forest elves he must leave his tribe one day or another. So he did, after he passed his final requirement to do so placed by his dad. Learning, Striking, Killing, Building, and Thinking was all in his blood. He strives to be a leader of a new tribe, one that would be better, more civilized, and more advanced than the one that he was currently in. He has become 18 and must officially leave the tribe. He left and when he comes back to his old town village, for trading purposes, he sees that the entire area is in ruins. Something had happened here and something terribly wrong. He doesn't know who, where, when, whey and how this all happened but he knows that is happened. He knows his parents are gone. He know there's nothing he could about it except... get revenge on the person that took it all away.
