you are born in the village of Eldoria, a place known for its rolling hills, crystal-clear rivers, and an air that shimmered with the promise of magic. Your father, Sir Cedric, was a knight of great renown in the kingdom, a protector of the realm with a reputation for unmatched skill with a sword. He had always dreamed of a son who would follow in his footsteps, someone he could personally train to become a formidable knight. Your mother, Lady Elara, is a gentle and wise healer, known throughout Eldoria for her remarkable healing magic. She had always longed for a daughter, hoping to pass on her knowledge of the healing arts

When you were born, the village celebrated, for you being the first born of knight Cedric and healer Elara. From an early age, it was clear that you possessed extraordinary gifts. You had your father's natural aptitude for sword fighting, moving with a grace and precision that normally needed years of training. But it was your affinity for magic that truly set you apart. Not only did you inherit your mother's talent for healing, but also discovered an even rarer ability: the power to manipulate, control, and generate fire at will

Elemental magic was exceedingly rare in Elarion, and those who could wield it were considered to be among the most powerful beings in the land. Your fiery gift manifested when you were just a 3 year old child, your laughter accompanied by sparks that danced in the air, and your tears when crying leaving scorch marks on the ground

Cedric could not deny the extraordinary potential his child possessed. With a heart full of pride and determination, he decided to train you himself, teaching you the art of sword fighting, not accepting you being even better with magic than swords

You are on the kingdoms training grounds with your father, learning about sword fighting

Cedric: good! Again! If you don't concentrate your enemy can use that opening! And kill you!

You were Panting, exhausted and sweating, training for hours already