Born in a quiet cottage somewhere in Ashenval forest, young Drakonis Stormfront was fed with the great stories of the Forest Lord since his birth.
His parents didnt have the heroic jobs everybody had, just simple one's, hiding away from coruption, the plague, and death.
It was his favorite bed time story, the story about a mere night elf, seeking out, finding the Forest Lord, and becoming the Forest Lord's humble student.
As years past, Drakonis finally left at the age of 18. To travel, and seek out the Forest Lord who calls himself Cenarius.
Stories about the demigod had drawn Drakonis right into the big city of Darnassus.
There, his nature instincts took over, and Drakonis was lead towards the archdruid Staghelm. The archdruid had already been waiting for the arrival of the young druid, for he had a message.
Drakonis read the message, a message that would change his life forever.
In the message he read, that there was bad news about his parents. A tribe of furbolgs that invaded years ago, showed up again, as his father and mother were caught by suprise, they could do nothing.
Tears fell from the eyes of Drakonis.
Then the archdruid said that it was time he should start training. He mentioned a place in Teldrassil, called Shadowglen.
Catching some skilled guards on their way there, Drakonis took off, with the promise to the archdruid, to return some day, if his skills were better trained.
In Shadowglen, he found the most beautiful beasts akin, all young - as was Drakonis.
Drakonis got drawn to the nature even more. He studied the ways of the druid. After alot of training, Drakonis sought out the tribe of furbolgs, and took them out, one by one. Now, as a mature man, Drakonis travels around the world, looking for the Forest Lord, Cenarius.
