Sylvin was born and raised in a little village south-east of the capital city. Sylvin had no memories of his parents nor any knowledge other than his name and bornplace.
At the age of 16 he send out on an adventure towards the capital city in the Prince of Fenn where he wished to enlist in the Mali’Fenn military. Sylvin was deeply fasicinated by the culture of the capital, mainly their sacred laws and equailty and had no respect for those who would disrespect them.
The one thing Sylvin didn’t quite understand was that fact his kin had such a deep love for their religious god, Wyrvun. He knew, his kin were chosen by Wyrvun and that he should respect it, however Sylvin himself wasn’t fond of the fact that the Mali’Fenn people depended so much on their religious god.
Despite that, Sylvin took pride in being a Mali’fenn and he would do anything to protect that.