Born of wood elf blood, a child of nature "Native" was raised by a young couple with a hunter-gatherer life style. His two parents were what wood elves would call "children of the sun" they lived in Primitive style huts in the canopy & kept a very naturalist type lifestyle. Many days spent embracing the earth, feeling the sun and the wind. High elves revered the Children of the Sun because of their wisdom , patience and holy presence. Often the most powerful of potions were derived from the sun children. They were however vulnerable because they knew nothing of metals. And kept away from things that were much too industrious. They survived thousands of years living off just the land without toil, and with the arrival of distance nations, the use of steel has become prevalent.
As Native was raised in this manor, he grew a great bit of wonder in himself. The thought of a beautiful city, where elves could stand and be enveloped by the earths bounty. Leaves pouring over the roofs, walkways winding throughout the canopy. With of course, hundreds of happy elves walking about.
Ive spent so much of my life spending time with nature, that I knew that as soon as I was able to get an occupation it would involve it. I said goodbye to my parents, and my sibblings and travelled to Malinor's eldest city - Taluve. My father spoke of a uncle of his, and Arch Druid I had met upon my birth.
While in Taluve, I got a job as a Naturalist Teacher and mentoring younger elves how to build small canopy homes. When I was settled I sought out my fathers uncle, and after many letters later. I recieved a scroll stating that he was returning to Taluve and would head to my hovel when he could. His name he had told me, was "Harb", Interesting name as it is, he was an even more interesting looking. Torn bits of moss strewn over tanned leather, a crown in the shape of twisting vines. Leather boots with incredible craftmenship, more signs of trees and vines throughout its markings. He also had what I could tell was a pouch full of glowstone dust. He told me all about Taluve and Malinor's idea for a Capital, in a canopy. We talked about constructing canopy homes and drawing plans. After a bit of ale, and smoke he told me "I'll Do whatever I...*hic* can do to have your name placed infront of the council. "