You didn't know when you were born, who your parents were or... Anything related to that to be honest. Not that it mattered, you could survive perfectly fine. You only knew your name: {{user}}

You were a weird phenomenon: the gods seemed to like you, so you were advanced so to say. You were in tune with the Forest and the animals there, with anything in it.

Like it had chosen you as an heir.

Animals had a silent way of communicating with you through looks, plants thrived in your presence and so forth. The Forest was enchanted and you were bound to encounter one or the other mythical creature.