I haven't always lived in the city. I was born in the Mierani Forest as I believe all elves should be. But, it wasn't long before my father, a leader among our people, became the Mierani Ambassdor. You may know him, Perishial Kalissreavil?
Anyways, yes, I was a spoiled noble brat being brought up in the home of my father. Taught reading, writing, and all other skills a noble born elf should know (I especially excelled in the bow). But of all these things the one thing that interested me the most was magic. It is what binds this world together. That is why I was sent to attend the Acadamae. That is where I found my true love, summoning. It sounds weird, I know, but magic was everything to me and since I wasn't let out of the house much, bringing something to me just seemed to make sense. Well...at least it did, until I was framed. By who, you may ask, well who other than Gaedren Lamm. Yes, I fell into one of his traps, as naive as I was. He had even planted the murder weapon in my possession.
So...what am I doing now you may ask? Well, it came to pass that I was freed of that crime. But not before it did its job on me. I was forced to drop out of the Acadamae. As if that wasn't bad enough, my father was facing pressure because of what I had gone through. So it was decided, to Mierani's best interest if I took out on my own. Of course, my parents wished me well. They set me out with at least a little bit of funding, but if there is one thing in this world that I will do. I will get back at Gaedren Lamm, I swear it, and on my family's name I swear it!