Rostliem Mythorn
Decades ago, Rostliem Mythorn and his Renari, Mesilist, wood elf tribe lived among the woods on the south-east outskirts of Everen, learning to hunt and provide for his small village. Rostliem's tendencies to act on impulse and general silliness got him into a lot of bother with the elders in his childhood.
A forest fire caused by the civil war conflict destroyed his tribe's small village, he escaped, looking down at his burning home from afar, he began to ponder. It dawned on him that many of those that lost their lives that day would soon be forgotten, after a few generations nobody would remember their name no different to himself when he dies. Rostliem did not want to be forgotten because that's not how he rolls. But he knew he had to change for the sake of his tribe. Change his silly ways and become a useful member of the community.
But many years later he realised he didn't like doing that. Instead of changing for the world, the world would simply change for him! So Rostliem heroically left his tribe in search for a greater purpose in life. In his own unique way, Rostliem naively wished to change the world, rid it of serious warfare and death and other uncool stuff. Though not forgetting his origins, he vowed to protect the wonderful environment he was raised in and loved so much by any means necessary, as environment destruction ranks number 1 on his uncool things to do list. Rostliem happened to know a guy who knew a guy who knew a guy that could hook him up with a place to stay.
This guy was Rio Tarrenbaz, so off Rostliem set off with his great aims in mind.
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