Faedryn always was a curious elf. She grew up on a farm outside the walls and confines of the city known as Haelun'or. Fae was a small girl when her father left to go join some raiders, thinking crime was what brought money around. Fae and her mother Lyn lived alone together for many years, a bond that couldn't be broken. Faedryn's mother kept her away from the conflicts of wars and fights, keeping her innocence. Fae didn't have friends, she spent most of her time talking to a cow she named Bubs, and a goose named Rascal. ~This was until she became a teen and joined a bard school, taking on medical training as a side job to help pay for the bills of her mothers farm. She soon found a passing within herself when a crying boy stopped to giggle at her music, the joy gave her a thrill but it wouldn't last for Fae.
Faedryn didn't have a plan for her life, but as she came of age a fear washed over, marriage.
Her mother didn't like it either, but with the business going into the dirt they had no other option. The man who was partnered with her was a drunk, a coward by some accounts called Haydryn. He one day arrived with the intent of marriage as taking her away to the city. but Faedryn was no where to be found. Faedryn had ran away taking the clothes on her back and her violin. This violin was more then a instrument, it was a heirloom, and if she couldn't keep her name, then no one could keep her. During this time there was a lot of sour bitterness towards elves. As The snow elves allied with Marnan it was clear that some humans saw elves as troublemakers, and to not be trusted.
This made Faedryn sceptical where could she go if not home, if not in the arms of her mother who missed her so dearly. But with the man seeking for her hand Fae never looked back. She would walk and run and climb until her legs would give way by a wooded area far from home. These times of her life were the best she had, dancing in groves and the flower petals fell on her skin, picking plants and creating medicine. The solitude gave her her a calm living, travelling, foraging and playing music in inns around. This wasn't her best time, not all humans and others a like would always be nice to her. some even laughed and mocked her as she tried to keep spirits high in the time of war. She carried on her smile, but her journey seemed to have no end, she kept travelling alone, with no one by her side. She still continues to travel between conflicts and wars alike, she helps those who seek it with medicine from her foraging, but a part from that, she is alone.
