(Full name = Morgana)
This is what I have for my background: My family decided they wanted to be on their own and leave the elf kingdom when I was very young. I grew up in the deep forest, living in a camp high up in the trees. I grew very fond of nature and was always very protective of and careful with the environment around me. I have always felt more connected to nature than people, and was generally made fun of because of it.
One day while I was out and about communing with nature, I had no idea what was happening back home. Once I arrived several hours later, I saw that humans had completely burned down my area of forest and my camp to expand their housing development. I looked for my family but I couldn’t find them anywhere and I realized they didn’t make it out of the camp in time.
I ran and ran through the forest crying. I ended up at a river, crying, not knowing what to do or where to go. I didn’t have any family left and I didn’t want to go back to the elf kingdom, because I hadn’t lived there since I was less than a year old, it wasn’t home. Nature was my home. It was the only thing that was there for me in all my darkest time, it was the only thing that understood me.
After a few hours of sitting by the river, trying to figure out a plan, this older lady (Daphne) came up to me. She said she had been watching me for years and had never seen someone commune with nature quite like I did. She told me she was part of the Druid circle of the moon and heard what happened to my family. She offered to take me in, and I agree because I didn’t really have any other options.
She asked if I had ever felt like nature was more than just nature, and I told her that I always felt like I could talk to it like how people talk to each other. It didn’t necessarily talk back, but I could get my thoughts out and I felt like it understood what I needed in the moment. Daphne told me it was possible silvanus trying to communicate with me. While I had never heard of him, I wasn’t going to argue with a 700 year old lady.
I decided to live around the druids and observe their ways of life, however I mourned my family for quite some time. I didn’t partake in the ways of the Druid right away.
Over the years I continued to gravitate towards nature rather than people, and use this time to try to connect with silvanus a little more. For the 6 months leading up to my 20th birthday I kept tossing around the idea of finally becoming a Druid. I thought it had been long enough and the elders around me kept nudging me to embrace their ways. They always told me how I was a natural, but they never forced me, but instead said they’d be there when I was ready. The night before my birthday, I decided to go for a walk in the forest to clear my head. I decided to ask silvanus if it was time I get on with my life and move on, I asked if I was really ready to become a Druid. A gust of wind blew past me, parting the branches and leaves, almost like creating a new path in the forest, as to say yes.
During my party for my birthday, I went over to Daphne and pulled aside and told her I was ready to become a Druid. She was very excited and said we’d start in the morning.
Over the next 6 years I worked very hard to learn the art of druidry.
While working with the Keth, Honor, and Aelar, she found a journal belonging to Khelben in Mystra’s Hall of Echos. The journal details the powers of Silver Fire.