I am a young snow elf, not even 100 years old. However, throughout those short years i have faced many hardships. My mother died giving birth to me due a rare disease that few healers even know the name of let alone know how to heal. Then during the Atlas Coalition war by father was killed. I have lived a lonely life since then with few coins to my name and no one to care for me. I also never went through the vigorous military training that the rest of my race did when i was young, therefore i am not as strong and powerful as the rest of them. Nowadays all i hope to do is help as many people as i can and in anyway possible! I enjoy healing but i will also fight whoever i need to protect my friends -not that i really have any- no matter how powerful they are. The people close to me come first.
