Beffraen Greenwood
I created the empire of the Greenwood as the Beffraen Druadan. I stole the Longbeards Ring of Power and migrated from Eryn Vorn into the Greenwood. What followed was 250 years of non-stop war between Druadan, Elves, Men, and Sauron.
Ordrug "The Divine" is 124 years old. Encased among the throned roots of the Tree of Sorrow, he has been an incapable mute, blind, cripple for at least 60 of those years. No Druadan remain whose memories extend to a time before Ordrug was encased in the Tree of Sorrows. Immobile and barely able to whisper, Ordrug has become less of a ruler and more of an icon of divinity.
The Fey wars have wiped out entire generations of Druadan, but unquestioning faith in the Grand Druid has seen the realm of the Beffraen hold out and eventually drive out the wicked Fey haunting this last great forest. Under his divine ruinous watch, the Necromancer was ousted from his blackened hill fort, and the accursed courts of Lothlorien and Lasgalen were extinguished.
After 6 generations of Druadan, the Fey wars have finally concluded. The heads of Galadriel and Legolas adorn the thorned throne. The cursed fortress of Sauron now lies abandoned apart from a series of Watch Stones overlooking the vast green domain, from the charmed Mallorn groves of Lothlorien, to the base of the Grey Mountains. The Greenwood is now occupied only by the Beffraen, and those they've hanged from their twisted tree.