Amgaladh was born in Loeglond amongst the relatives of his mother. Spending his early years there with his brother whom served Hir Thranduil and was stationed there in duty. Amgaladh grew close with the nature of Greenwood soon finding a sort of attunement that some of his kin didn't share, though still most of these years were spent in jesting with his friends and brother, jumping from tree to tree or climbing some that is perhaps a bit too dangerous.

Nonetheless the time passed and his years of fun and childish vigor came to an end when his father called him to Felegoth, knowing his attunement with the nature he studied herbs and healing among the halls of Thranduil, though after a small conversation with one teacher he grew more and more interested in historical study of war and battle as well. So went many years,  he would in spring go back to Loeglond to spend time with his brother. Their immature fun staying while the years passed.

It all resumed as one would expect until King Thorin reclaimed The Lonely Mountain and the Dragon Smaug was slain. When Thranduil wanted to march out with both his brother and father within the army he wanted to at least help with rationing and supplies of the army, arguing with his father that a healer closer would be better than one that is far.

He wasn't there among the elves when the orcs clashed but in the ensuing chaos he found help that he could give, made a few unlikely friends with the shorter folk.

The war was over and he survived as did all the members of his family. His life went somewhat unchanged after, peace had returned.

A death in his family however changed his outlook in his life and the path he would take in his coming days. He was sown with doubt and unsure as to what he should do in his future. Not paying heed to his mother's worries he set out for Imladris, spending few years there.

He couldn't find his purpose in Rivendell, his purpose and place would escape him until he met a wise and old elf of Eregion, Arnelloth in Elrond's Library. Her words convincing him swiftly that he should take the journey western to the lands of Lindon to gaze upon the sea which would perhaps somehow ease his heart.

Amgaladh took that journey, and his heart found his purpose. Now he lives among Loth i Lonnath in Duillond. His path taking shape.