During the great war ,a group of Forest Elfs managed to escape to save grounds. They found their new home far away from known civilization , across oceans and over mountains so high the pierced the skies.
That's where they discovered the never ending Ice Plains , and there , -where nothing ever grows , they managed to survive and build a home for their own.
Five generations of Elfes later is when I was born. I'm a wanderer , like my father before me. We live in on the snowy plains untill we are fully skilled in Bow and Sword , we study all there is to know for at least 35 years !
I was 42 when i left the plains , fully skilled and ready to see the world. The great war was long ago... dwarfs , elfs , halflings and humans - even orcs learned to live together.
So I traveled the world ,crossed the seven seas and made new friends. Who knows whats behind that nextmountain ^^
