Bradshaw Mortis. Ranger of the Deep.

Born as the Eldest Son of a Wolfen Warchief, the pup named Faruuk was to follow his father's footsteps and become the next Warchief of the Burning Fang Clan.

Faruuk was trained in the way of the bow, becoming an excellent hunter and marksman, and leading many hunting parties and raids on rival clans. He earned a name for himself as the True Hunter. When he was 8 (in the terms of a normal year) Faruuk was invited to join his father in court whilst rival clan leaders surrendered their lands to the mighty Strowman The Bloodied Wolf and his Burning Fang. It was then that Faruuk took a dislike to what his clan was and were becoming, and he fled.

Only several days later, he was discovered in a fight with a group of Bears. He kept them at bay with his bow, as if it were an extension of his own being. Those who discovered him were the Silver Templar, a mercenary group who welcomed him in without question, knowing his skills would be very useful, and so he became Bradshaw, wishing to leave his past behind him.

For the next four years, Bradshaw was a member of the Silver Templar and took many jobs with them, until the day the whole troop were hired to raid a tomb and bring back an artifact. This was the downfall of the Silver Templar. The tomb was the resting place of a powerful Necromancer, the artifact a skull carved from solid obsidion. ￼Sadly, this was the vessel that contained the Necromancer's soul, and upon touching it, the troop were possessed by a part of it each, and their joint life force brought the Necromancer back from the grave. Only Bradshaw survived.

Now reborn a Lich, the Necromancer raided an army of the dead and left the tomb in ruins. Bradshaw rose and swore he would fight the Undead where ever he should find it. All whilst hiding from his clan, fearing what his father will do should he find him.

On his journey, he came across the Aard'kor'akan whomwished to hire him as a guide to the City of Wizards. Reluctantly, he accepted the job and the two headed there. Little did he know that the city would soon be invaded, and a new adventure awaited him. And because of the invasion that the Aard'kor'akan lead him to, the cleric would forever become known as a Pebble Headed First Aid Kit to the Wolf, and his new comrades, the Tiefling Sorcerer, the Horny Hot Head, and the Foxen Wizard, Little Sister.