Sylvanara was born in Bree-town on Midsummer's Eve, the daughter of a single Father. Sylvanara's mother had abandoned her family when she was a child, thus leaving her to be raised in a predominantly mannish environment by her father figure.
With no Mother to look after the family and provide dinner-time suppers, Sylvanara and her family struggled; Her father could only teach her the crafts of men, and she, having no experience at all in Housekeeping, was deemed as worthless and left isolated.
As a teenager Sylvanara had troubled days; She was prone to rebelling against her father's wishes, and often went out with boys of her age, and in their company, she developed an eccentric, cocky attitude, as well as a "Go-with-the-flow" philosophy that extended to joining a Man's world. She was prone to calling someone else nicknames and often made rude comments if somebody poked their noses in her business. At this age she was also fascinated by objects of a mechanical nature, and became obsessed with tinkering, often spending days in the attic figuring out how to build long-broken objects that were left there abandoned.
Yet as the girl grew older, she became more isolated from her friends, who were slowly starting to mock her due to her gender. She gradually began to keep her inner thoughts to herself, putting up her cocky attitude as a charade to hide her deep insecurities. One by one, those she deemed friends neglected her and ignored her company, and she gradually formed a mindset and psychology that deemed that her voice was "not important, so why should it be even used?".