Githron Shurdrunoth
Githron would be born deep below the surface of Arethil inside the city which lies under, to a merchant father.
As a kid, he was a lying, stealing thief, he'd see his father trade things for gold and gold for things, so why not try to switch the gold for air? His father would raid his room and beat some common sense into him so officials wouldn't have to do it later. It wouldn't help much. His brother would beat some more sense into him when he'd notice things gone, that would help him more.
He'd learn some magic tricks along the way to make his life a little easier when it comes to funny business, and the funnier the business got the better he had to get with his sword too. He'd drop most of his contact with his parents and talk with them per paper, not to bring them into danger. He'd talk with his brother in codes just for jokes.
At some point, he would travel outside of the city and explore other places, and bring home exotic trinkets and equipment to make him a little richer. He'd bust it on some booze, friends and women, drop off some coins at the old man's place, to take his mind off things happening around him.
There would be a revolt in his city at some other point in time, he'd take the chance to try and show some Elves that think that they are better just because they have imaginary friends how the streets look. It wouldn't go so well so he'd have to keep a low profile in the city as a result. He'd have no idea what happened to his brother until he didn't find out that the man got ordained. He'd stop talking with him too.
He's waiting for his next chance.