Draven was born from the village of Belvitz from smugglers that soon left him at the door of a young couple in the night as they made their way out of the city. The family took in Draven and grew him to know the life of farming, and to work to earn what you desire.
Draven later in life came to seek the knowledge of magic, though he never found a teacher he still craved the artistry and studied all he could in the time he had between the times he spent in the fields, which he grew his strength and stamina, at the age of 18 he left to adventure, he spent most of his time either studying or hunting. One day he came across a knight lying across a road pushed to the side, he knew not what to do so he simply took the sword and left. He then spent his free time training with the blade while juggling his other occupants. In his time he grew bigger, and stronger.
One day Draven was at his camp when he came upon a merchant, the merchant had many goods yet Draven had no money to trade, the merchant than took notice to the sword Draven carried with him, the merchant wished to trade Draven for the sword but to no avail, the merchant grew angry and tried to take the blade, and slashed him with his dagger leaving a large mark on his arm. Draven ran leaving his camp, and all he owned but the clothes on his back and his sword. He ran and ran until he came upon a small hut in the woods which he had stayed upon til present day.
