Satou Wolfwood

In the darkness of Teldrassil lived a lone Druid, lost in the ways of the wild he happened upon young night elf child. This druid, who had no reason to live, and no motivation in life, raised this boy as his own flesh and blood. When the time came, the boy answered the calling and became a druid himself.

During the Third War the boy's father heroicly fought in many battles, wishing to protect the happiness they had together. When the war ended and the unstable truce began, the boy's adoptive father died, leaving behind an untold legacy of knowledge and sacrifice. Wishing not only to have his father recognized as the hero he was, but to be a hero just like his father, the boy set out on a journey to discover the road to peace and salvation for all races.

The boy grew rapidly in his journey's becoming one with nature, but he was always overshadowed by his enamored dreams of his departed father. The boy became cynical of his path, and ... then he realized what his father tried and failed to do. The son wanted to protect everything, hold everyone in the world safe within his hands, but this was not possible. For to save one person meant to sacrifice another. You could only save those people in front of you, and leave those others behind to die. But still he tried to save everyone, and he always chased that same star both he and his father once saw.

It's good, but you spelled "Wishing" wrong

Good read. I honestly don't think we have that many people, if any at all( besides you!), that are like that.

this is way better than back in the day when backgroudns where "im a rogue and i became a merc"