Muffila The Hun

Regarding the Damons
Muffila was a young Elven man whom belonged to the Damon species. Damons are rather tall in some ways who consisted of long and pointed ears covered up by natural wavy hair with typical long hair. The woman on the other hand also had very wavy hair that could arguable be better then most cloths. The Damon skin was silk and warm to the touch and most of them had freckles imitating the dots that could be found on a doe. They are peaceful creatures but can be very firece in combat and they preferably like to use horses as transportation and longbows which they innovate through generations to their needs for battle. Many of them have a keen in food and some are great enjoyers of alcohol with little disorientation due to their species but not without rare variations. Most if not all Damons used to live under one Kingdom, the Kingdom of the Stallions lead by Arpad house, they once were a nomadic group that finally settled in a basin surrounded by mountains and their symbol was a horse, the hoarse is the Damons leasure, culture, and even the symbol of freedom in many ways. The Kingdom Of Stallion lasted for hundreds of years because of their unity and great minded warriors but under a few months following with a few small crisis's, a major bandit attack struck key points of the small Kingdom.

Muffilas Origins
Muffila had three older sisters, and was the first and only son of his parents whom were exited as they had always wanted a son especially his father. He was apart of the extended Arpad house and in other words, his father was the fourth younger brother to the King. His residence was in Morgen, a peaceful and relaxing small city near one of many lakes in the Kingdom which was why it was the royals residence. However, Muffila was not like the other kids, he was weak and could barely lift up a sword or even aim a bow which upset his father very much but did not stop him from loving him. Instead of giving up all hope on a boy who had "no destiny" he supplied Muffila with many books for him to read outside in the plains next to the shores. Very early on he had caught an interest in many aspects of history, archetecture, enginnering, and core science structures like physics. He learned how to create fire by the age of six, making traps by eight, and even invented one by the age of nine. Once he was so devouted in figuring out the effects of poisen first hand that he decided to drink a bottles worth which was not at the pleasure of his father who made him drink two beer mugs worth of milk to flush it out of his system. It was also in these years and a bit before that he had soon noticed weird powers that granted him the ability to make other people see what really is not there and quickly mastered the arts of being an illusionist and was later taught that this power is a trait in his noble family that allows the person to shape shift into a different being or life form at will and that only a select few have the true power to reach its full capabilities which are mostly unknown as the last time someone in their family had these full capabilities was ages ago.However, later on he did manage to get a grip on himself in combat but it was average compared to the already skilled teenagers at his age. Life was alright until one day he lost it all. Muffila cant recall much but all he knew was that Morgen was being attacked by what he says were possibly bandits. Of course there were other smaller conflicts but nobody expected a foreign threat. He found his father killing a few with the aid of some soldiers who told him to run and that his sisters and mother are doing the same, helping evacuate the residence. He was given a stone sword and an axe and without a minutes hesitation, ran down to the banks of the shore line and fled.

The Nomad Life
The young Elf took at least a year running for his entire life, in the process he has found many abandoned villages and biomes he never knew existed. Hunting was easy as he did have the power to turn into a predator to gain food on his travels but Muffilas most notable encounter was the jungle, he had never seen anything like it but only the pictures he had in his head when it was described in one of his many books. The trees pierced the sky densly so that barely any sunlight would come in and many exotic plant life crowded around him. He grabbed a few fruites that had a brown color growing off of the bark of the trees Muffila has identified as coco beans and headed east. Soon enough he found himself near a mesa, Muffila was very sceptical of going through the dry place as food would be nearly impossible to gain but he also had hope that many mine shafts would exist due to the exessive amounts of gold. He began to find himself thristy for water and was starving and at night he could not bare it and almost lost hope until he found a glow in the distant dark, he walked closer out of curiosity and it was a glowing white stag, he kept following it for what felt like hours until it lead him to a city of bright orange and yellow, Muffila weakly smiled and then fainted.

His Arrival
A few soldiers noticed Muffila lying down near the Hapatmitas gates and were ordered to bring him in. He was given food and new clothing after he had awoken and stayed for a short time as he was discovered to have an ill sickness and was brought to Fornost for proper medical treatment and there he meet Chancey who took him in for care. The rest was blury for Muffila but when he was cured he agreed to be adopted by Chancey to be her little brother and soon afterwards was given a home and tour. Upper Prolin was very depressing and narrow in the stone jungle he was in but it was home for now because once in a while he felt safe and protected. It was weird however, none of the soldiers saw a stag, nor a light, they thought he was delusional but at that moment, he had no care in the world, he finally had the chance to rest.