The tale of Templix Silverleaf

 starts as so many others, with a child coming to life.

It was a warm summer morning and the crops swayed in the warm summer air, as a newlyborn's scream ecoed throughout the old forest, It was coming from a small cottage where a humble family lived by the name of Silverleaf

The boy was named Templix, meaning Nature's Soul in elven.

The years passed and from his first step his parents teached him the family trades; the way of the druid, of tracking and trapping.

  The days went by like the blink of an eye and Templix practiced every day, never a dull moment in his days.

as the nooks and crannies around the old homestead came to look a little too familiar, wanderlust crept up on the young druid, as it does on so many men who has yet to stretch their legs and see the world.