Graegor grew up in Amn, brought up by his father to be a ranger, to follow in his footsteps. Graegor was a very good archer and hunter, he could chase deer on foot and catch them too. Brought up not too bright but very skilled in woodland persuits.

During the summer of his 19th birthday, there were talk about strange beasts in the woods near the sea. Both Graegor and his father fancied making a name for themselves by catching these beasts and presenting them to the local council for a reward, or at least the credit for their bravery.

Out in the forest there didn't seem to be much happening during the day, but that evening just as the sun was setting they were attacked by a three prowling ghouls led by and ogre mage. Thull, the ogre mage had a wand, probably stolen from some poor low level wizard with more money than sense, which once in sight of the pair of rangers he used on Graegor. It was a wand of polymorph, which turned Graegor into a grey wolf. Once Graegor returned to his senses, He attacked the Ogre mage , snarling viciously. The ogremage slipped whilst trying to evade and fell to his death from the cliffs over the sea. Graegor turned to find his father paralysed and surrounded by the ghouls. He tried to attack but they were too large to attack successfully (at this Time). The ghoul nearest kicked him away before taking a large chunk out of his fathers shoulder with his teeth. They devoured him aliveas he stood.

Graegor ran and hid for the night terrified, but didn't resume his natural form. He never did...... After several days he started to act more like a wolf, with time that grew more and more but he could think like before, though speaking was difficult.

Built up his strength as a wolf, and his newly found abilities as a wolf, he was indeed the strongest and fastest of all wolves, and eventually got his revenge on the ghouls that killed his father. But he never got to present them to the council properly. He left the bodies of the ghouls in the town center that evening once everyone had locked up, and clawed in the dust next to the bodies "Graegor"........ The dust had blown away by morning leaving no trace!

Graegor left and lived like a normal wolf, but with a glint of intellegence that glowed. He regained the ability to speak in some form though not very audibly, but if he needs to.........

Level 11 Ranger / Wolf body