I began to wander after I left my home in Alkaz’ar, and I was never the same after that. Having had my parents deaths at an early age, I was raised by humans that were very determined. I as found after I had been dropped from the arms of the undead that had killed my elvish parents. Even at such an early age, I had learned the ways of the sword to an extent where I could defend myself against zombies. However, my human parents had managed to further that skill, and in the end, I was able to fight of large hoards of monsters with a stone sword. For I never took to mining very passionatly, and I did not “waste” my time with ores.