History

Grimar hails from a small kingdom under the name of Ozarath. The village where this kingdom laid down its roots can be found on a small island, of which is almost unrecognisable. Grimar’s father, the alpha of the clan raised and groomed Grimar to be his successor. A heavy job for a single parent of a toddling young boy; unless a maid, were to take care of the child for him. His mother having left when Grimar was but a mere infant left him only knowing the love of a nursemaid named Rin. Grimar’s life in the village didn’t last long. Only long enough for his father to teach him but a few spells and maintaining his lycanthrope form. For when Grimar was four, tragedy struck their small village. Everyone and everything that Grimar had grown to know and love, ripped from his small arms. His father, his motherly figure Rin, and all his family and friends murdered. By who, the man still does not know today, other than that there were five powerful seemingly demonic beings that caused the destruction that were likely sent from the mad god. These beings not only destroyed his family and home, they even destroyed his own life to a large degree. After the young lycanthrope managed to escape the slaughter, he was caught not long after. The five demonic beings placing a curse called “The Dark Rose” upon his small body. Then, chucked him into the river under the pretense that the feeble child would die quickly, but he never did.

To this day Grimar lives, the curse still placed upon his now grown body. The effects of this curse however, are detrimental. When activated it fuels his already burning hatred and craving for revenge. Not only this, but it grates away at his life and causes him extreme pain each time it starts up. Despite this curse, Grimar lived on by any means of survival. Sometimes, that meant stealing, or cooking the daily catch of the lake. This continued on for years until he came across a kingdom where people were kind enough to take him in. It wasn’t until he was of the ripe age of Twenty-three that he left that kingdom in hopes to start his own and continue on his Family’s name. Still to this day, though, he searches for the cure to his curse to no avail as of yet. That kingdom was now in ruins from the monsters the mad god had set upon it. Rumors of a old mountain started to spread around that it was a safe haven for all races and the waters around it could heal most wounds but not all. Thats where Grimar made his kingdom as a young king it was hard to gain followers but once people had heard about how safe it was there from the outside broken world they had no choice but to seek help and refuge there, by the time they spent there they had notice how hard working the young king was and choose to follow him.

After a long struggle the kingdom grew larger with more members but that would also be more trouger as food never lasted long in this world, they tried to regrow plants but nothing worked. After all the stress he would finally let himself lose and fell in love with a succubus, a smart and strong woman. They mated had a son but than things turn to worse yet again for Grim. Grim was protective as always and would not allow his new wife and son Frey play outside, Frey was starting to get sick of it and wanted to go see the outside world, he ended up begging his mother to take him and so she did, taking him outside the kingdom and beyond the mountain, Grim finally woke up and noticed their scents were not within the castle so he walked out but by the time he caught up to them, Aishe was on the ground, covered in a pool of blood, the monster that attacked her had already got away, lighting the body on fire before taking his son back inside. Till this day Grimar is still protective and even more so now.

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