Role

Chapter 1

Bron was born into a wild elf family near the tiny village that
held the Sun altar. His parents were both explorers who left him
to live and run free in the forests in which he lived. There were
times when foul beasts would invade the wood and he was quite
able to stay clear of their violence. He learned basic herbal
skills from his parents who were well versed in their lore.

One day his parents left to go out on a long patrol of the forest
far to the east. Bron stayed near his home and mended and made do
as he normally would. A week passed without word from them. This
was not too unusual. They had been gone longer before. A week
turned into two and still no news. Soon after, rumors began to
spread. Of black dwarves and black knights. Of Yrc! and other
vile creatures hunting in the forest. Bron worried but could do
nothing. By the end of a month it was concluded that their lives
had been cut short although nothing was found.

Bron lived with his grandfather for a short time often going deep
into the woods to find his parents. A year passed. A second year
passed with no news or knowledge. One day he was out and felt the
the urge to go farther, to leave the vale entirely and seek out
what he did not entirely know. His grandfather understood and
helped him pack what little he would need for the journey out
learn. Perhaps a healers calling.