A wandering member of a tribe of shifters and mingled beastkin, Darr's mother was a spectral Gnoll and his father a charming Harengon that managed to woo his would be predator.

Some bards can charm the pant's off even savage killers, the best can charm even their would-be hunters.

- Rivell saying
 
Darr was born to the Goregrinder tribe in the northwest of the shifter wastes. His mother was a formidable warrior of the clan and his father was a Harrigon bard. Known as a runt that wouldn't amount to much, Darr was forced as a youngster to train with the clan storytellers, sparking his love for legends and myths. His predatory instincts from his mother never quite dulled however and so trained with the axe, earning the right to train and fight with the others after beating a boy five years his senior bloody.
 
When Darr's call of the wild came, he swore to come back the greatest warrior the world had seen and become a legend in his own right. Shortly after joining up with Lokz and Benny, he journeyed with Grunkle's Angels as a founding member. Through their journeys, Darr became the group's vanguard, always being the first into a fight. During the slaughter of the shriekers, he held the steps of the Mausoleum, allowing Lokz's magic to do its work. It was at this time he gained the epithet of the Hammer, upon becoming champion of The White City's fighting pit.
 
Upon finding out his people had gone to war against the northern undead he choose to stay with his group for one more fight, leaving after the Battle of Voidcape on his long journey north to rejoin his clan.

Date of Birth

22 Kasdiel, 98 Fey

Eyes

Black

Hair

White Mohawk

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Light brown Fur

Height

6' 5"