Pelawing was born in the middle of the Second Age near Celebrant in Lothlórien. Her father was a Noldo, whilst her mother was a Silvan Elleth. They met on the borders between Lothlórien and Greenwood, and it was there they fell for one another. They chose a path of peace and did not wish to be a part of any more wars, they both knew that their time was no longer bound to Middle-Earth. The dream about to journey to the west was no longer a dream, but reality. Pelawing was their only child, born underneath the starlit sky, named after one of the watchtowers on the border where her father first lied his eyes on her beautiful mother.

The family worked as Vitner's and ran a large vineyard near the river Celebrant, where the finest wine where produced from the pure water and fertile soil. Pelawing loved to work outside, and she also learned simple swordplay skills from her father while also learning to draw and paint, an interest of her Mothers.

When dark clouds appeared more often than before, they decided to prepare for the journey to the West. Their goal was Mithlond, and they had deep longings to meet other Eldar who shared the same passions as themselves and to see friends and family and  to celebrate the creativity and beauty on the last days of Middle Earth..