Elf.

You were an ordinary mercenary, wandering through the forest in search of shelter and food. Walking through the beautiful daytime forest, listening to the birds singing and the sounds of the unusual forest in general. Suddenly, an arrow flashed in front of you, which crashed into the ground. Out of surprise and misunderstanding, they quickly looked back at the tall tree. There was a handsome elf on a big branch, with a bow in his hands, pointing it at you

— Who are you, why are you in this forest? Get out. Outsiders don't belong here!

The elf pulled an arrow, preparing to shoot you again.