Eovina is a Silvan elf (wood-elf), born in Northern Mirkwood. Her parents took part in the great journey from Cuiviénen to Aman. Later When the host Passed through a great forest (Mirkwood), they chose to stay there permanently because of its beauty. They made their living by trading with the Edain in Esgaroth. And became friends with the race of Men. Her family loved hunting and horses. And they often traded horses for leather and meat. Her brother Elleodan and herself were born at the beginning of the Third Age. He is a bit older than her. Her childhood was full of fun and joy. Eovina love horses. She and her brother loved to ride around in the woods of just pure joy. She learned early to hunt. And became a master with her bow. Although there was much joy and laughter, there was also a underlying concern. The concern over the change of the beautiful forest. They met more and more often the creatures that did not belong there. The darkness was thick. The shadows were more prominent. She'll never forget the day when everything changed. That day when the darkness came and the sun disappeared. That day her heart was burdened forever. She and her brother came home from picking mushrooms in the wood. Everything was so quiet. Their home was destroyed. The bodies of their parents were lying in a blood-pool behind the house .. It was easy to see that it was orcs that had been there Eovina had never felt such a fear before. A fear so strong that she could not cry. All she had in mind was to get away. Friends came to take care of the two siblings .. The split was a fact, Eovina had to leave her dear Mirkwood. Elleodan stayed. He was taken care of by some friends of the family .. Her life in the Golden wood began .. Lothlorien .. So unlike Mirkwood. She stayed a few years with a kind and wise old elf lady. She thrived there in a way. But the restlessness and the feeling not belonging there, was too difficult to bear. Early one morning, just at sunrise ,Eovina left Lorien .. On the back of her beloved white horse Wanya .. Wanya which she found in the Golden woods .. She looked around her shoulders once. Sniffed in the air. And set off in a gallop, for her against unknown lands. She came to Bree's gates on a dark rainy autumn evening, after a very long and strenuous journey. Her plan was to ride to the west. But hunger and fatigue forced her to stop. With empty eyes she glanced towards the entrance of the Prancing Pony. She hesitated before she went inside. She was not afraid. Edain's were her friends. The only thing that mattered was to still the hunger, and get some warmth in her body. Soft warm flute notes filled her ears, as she entered. A beautiful woman standing by the fire to play. Eovina's heart was filled with an immense love. She had never heard such a beautiful melody .. She walked as if in a trance over to the lady, and sat on the floor near her feet .. More, she can not remember. It was the beginning of her deep friendship with Lady Achazia .. Eovina settled in Bree town. Lady Achazia took care of her, taught her to play the harp, and let her socialize. Because Eovina had developed a shy and wild behavior .. There were not many people she trusted. But Achazia was one of the few. It was in Narn Hern she met her beloved Aranthalion .. On one of her regular hunting trips with Wanya .. He belonged to the Lorien elves, and was sent there to aid the Edain's. From that day were both inseparable .. She had found her soulmate .. Her true love.