First millenium

Born somewhere around the first years of the second millenium of the Third Age, Heriafirith spent his relative youth serving his woods as a scout. There is very little actual noteworthy information from these days besides him being drafted to the Battle of Five Armies. Nothing worthy of note occured during his service.

About sixty years later

After battling either Gundabad orcs or spiders for several years on a practically daily basis, Heriafirith was granted a leave of absence until ordered otherwise. Feeling that these would be the last times for him to experience the world, Heriafirith would make his way to Eriador.
After some time of aimless wandering, Heriafirith would make his way to Bree. A surpisingly cosmopolitan village, he find fast friends, bitter rivals and everything in between.

Personality

Heriafirith is a rather conservative person by the standards of men, but is somewhat lax when compared to the truly old elves. He has a dry sense of humor that is rarely appreciated by his peers. Despite the aforementioned sense of humor, his greatest weaknesses are his pride and bad temper. While not exactly violent unless self-defense is required, he has definitely earned the moniker of "grump" among his friends and acquaintances.