Born from the tragic and ill fated romance of a Wild Elf and a human forester Vulf was born into a world of violence and tragedy.
When his mother died in childbirth Vulf's father was killed by his enraged grandfather who thought his daughter had been raped.
Vulf was raised alongside the other children but he always felt as an outcast as the others went home to their families and he was forced to find shelter with his abusive grandfather.
Vulf was nurtured by the harsh lessons taught by his tribesmen. Hunting in the harsh terrain and learning the trade of a warrior through his grandfather and his violent teachings. Vulf advanced through adolecence and into manhood.
When he was what he thought was old enough Vulf tried to compete for the right to take a woman as his mate but was rejected harshly by the elders of the tribe. Thrown out of the clan and told that he could only come back after he has proven himself as a true wild elf.
Vulf now with only his leathers and his sword as his companions travels the lands searching for worthy foes to test his swordsmanship. To buy food Vulf has taken to performing intricate and tribal sword dances showing off his skill and martial prowess to paying crowds.
Recently he has overheard a rumor of a festival in Varsia where bouts of dancing and skill go unrivaled. intrigued Vulf has traveled there in hopes of finding work and perhaps finding a few foes that will increase his prowess and maybe find a way back to his tribe and a seat of honor among the clan.