Ivlathdur Taggline, born underneath the trees of Ithilien, raised as a young ranger by his father Frandur Taggline and his mother Mariea Taggline, alongside his two younger brothers Veratan and Deran. They lived peacefully until the untimely death of his father. In turn this led Ivlathdur to flee Gondor, after his brother Veratan falsely accused Ivlathdur of killing their father when infact, it was him. With Veratan's words brought much danger to Ivlathdur. His father was highly revered within the ranks of the Rangers, it brought a hunt for Ivlathdurs head, which Ivlathdur himself would not allow. 

After fleeing Gondor, having many bounties on his head, he headed north to find a new life in which he could live without the fear of his life being taken from him and so he tired! from village to town he sought this new life, and for many years his past would catch up with him. It was not until he passed his twenty fifth birthday that he met a new fate for his future, defending the free peoples of middle earth, and to gather what knowledge he could of the world he lived in, too better himself and the people he would surround himself with. And with this! He traveled, high and low finding new thoughts and feelings for the earth that he stood upon. With the knowledge he gained he began to take people under his wing, a 'Mentor' to many throughout middle earth. With his skills with the sword and his mind he brought happiness to many people, giving them the strength and will to defend themselves and their loved ones. 

(Ivlathdur traveling north at the young age of twnety two) 

As the days grew longer for Ivlathdur, as age encroached on him, He found himself with a new 'Student' a young Gondorian that had traveled to the north with his trusty hand 'Pilcot'. He stumbled upon the young man in the Prancing Pony, a rustic and mead splashed Inn, quite a place to find such an encounter as theres. The young man would be Gerwolf Thalanduin, of the noble house of Thalanduin in the Gondor. As such, there being an rather off one for a noble...ending on his backside, looking up at Ivlathdur due to his rather disrespectful mouth and behaviour. Yet! Ivlathdur saw something in the young Gondorians eyes, a spark! That would fuel there coming bond forever. Ivlathdur soon took the young man under his wing, to be his final and last student. And for this Ivlathdur sought create the most lethal, powerful man in the north, yet with such power must come intelligence. 

As the years went by and the training, teaching and learning continued, Gerwolf's training had nearly came to an end. Through the years Gerwolf found himself upon a great seat of power, leading the newly formed House Thalanduin in Bree-land, prosperous and merry.Yet not without its challenges, enemies and dark forces trying to destroy the the houses power in the north, its wealth and prosperity. Through the house, ivlathdur created many new friendships, realationships which he held very close to his heart.

Yet with all things, time would soon bring it to and end. The house would soon fall into history as people moved on to different things and Gerwolf and his newly found wife 'Addiel' whom Ivlathdur also held close to his heart moved on, finding a new place to bring up there child. With this, Ivlathdur moved on also...walking past into the mountains, forests and plains of middle earth....too live the last days of his life in peace. However, nothing ever lasts and the road always calls a ranger home, yet what a ranger really calls home may be different.