"So long as blood flows through my veins, no Direwind filth will harm my people!" -Grun, standing defiant against a Direwind attack.

Grun Scarfur was one of Jardakk's best friends growing up. As Jardakk was an only-pup, he had no brothers or sisters, and regarded Grun, Fugresh, and Gref as his brothers, giving the four a bond stronger than most. The four boys grew up literally alongside one another, and have become inseparable as a result of such time together. Though Fugresh was skilled with the bow, and Gref wanted to be a cook, Grun and Jardakk both often wrestled to see who the superior warrior growing up. Each time, Jardakk emerged victorious in every wrestling match or sparring match, likely due to the fact he was a Spiritfang. Of course, Grun was never bitter about each defeat, as it only gave him a reason and desire to improve himself to be a formidable warrior for his clan. When the day came that Jardakk left to the Direwind Cliffs by himself, Grun has been waiting for the day his childhood friend returns, but as the hours and days and months tick by, Grun feels the need to avenge Jardakk, under the impression that his best friend is dead and gone, taken by the vile Direwind gnolls. Though Grun isn't nearly as prideful to travel to Direwind Cliffs by himself, he swears one day he will avenge the death of his friend, even if he had to potentially die trying.

Hey, so, I did post a character today after all. The current situation with my writing being stolen has been partially resolved, and I'll post a journal tomorrow with a small update on the matter. Leave a fav and a watch if you liked this post, and stay tuned! More to come, hopefully.