No one really knows where Elario came from. as a toddler, he was found in the middle of a crater of glass, muttering in a language no one could understand. no memory, no parents, no name. nothing. he was taken in by the druid of a grove deep within Emerster Wilds. he was fed, taught common (and Elvish), raised with kindness, and despite his odd appearance, he was treated as one of them. showing a great affinity for weapons from a young age, Elario grew up and became one of the guardians of the grove. until a landslide awakened the celestial spark within him. he found out he was an aasimar and was terrified. from that day, he started having weird dreams. he dreamt of the heavens, of the hells, and of a winged figure staring at him as if he was trash. eventually, Elario had to venture out of the grove permanently, to figure out these visions that feel so much like memories, and figure out his place in this world.

Elario himself is very jovial, kind, loving and a bit of a himbo. But he never rejects an opportunity to help. His love for life is only rivalled by his skill with a rapier.